#brokensmolder

[heartsiing]

+ to-become-wind + brokensmolder + serviiable + captainblackcandles

       Leaving the border of the light fields was dangerous and reckless, but         Marianne had grown accustomed to using those terms to describe herself      within the last year. And she was so curious about humans, the giants without       wings who couldn’t fly and were supposedly savage. 

       It didn’t take her long to come across one, and she quickly fluttered to rest on a tree        branch so she could observe them quietly. After all, fae were fictional to such people,       and she’d most likely be spotted as a butterfly, if anything at all. Leaning forwards eagerly       she held her breath, waiting to hear the giant speak a word.

[sinborn-blog]

     ‘ WHAT MADE  you come back now of all times? ‘

                           STILL,  she was unsure of her feeling, how she LOATHED him and yet how solemn the nights had been. but years wash away both pain & pleasure, they leave only intrigue and the occasional scar.

[toocliched-blog]

                                  --------- & unsolicited starter for brokensmolder

  ❛  i need three. ❜

the bar keep gave her a withering look, but she held her ground, mirroring him with added fatigue. he asked her three what and meg drew her fingernails across the counter, pricking a splinter into her forefinger in the process.

  ❛  you pick, just make me wish i’d never woken up in the morning. ❜

as he took her order and moved from tap to tap she glanced around the room, eyeing each and every presumed customer. there weren’t too many, for which she was grateful. megara wasn’t outrageously short, but she was small in other ways ---- and  weak  in comparison to the usual company she found in taverns.

a drink was passed her way and she swiveled in her seat, only just then noticing a presence next to her, a seat between them. it took everything in her power to restrain herself from  openly glaring  at the stranger as she lifted the drink her lips. it smelled like pain. and piss. she downed half with her nose scrunched all the while.

[pckpocket-archived-blog]

                 ❝      so you’re telling me you got       CAUGTH                           stealing a           CROWN ?     you’re not                       A        VERY        GOOD     THEIF.      ❞

                                           [  starter for brokensmolder  ]

[voskresheniiarchived-blog]

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