#motviant

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♬ cause anna can sing <3

             porcelain  fingers  dance  ‘cross  ivory  keys,  sweet  melody  providing  momentary  reprieve  from  life’s  unending  harshness,  a  moment  of  calm  in  the  perpetual  eye  of  the  storm.  the  accompaniment  is  barely  noticed  at  first,  registered  only  when  the  music  becomes  softer,  more  careful.  digits  still  momentarily,  then  pick  themselves  up  once  again,  the  musician’s  notes  slightly  muted  now,  nothing  more  than  the  support  for  the  voice  that  takes  center  stage.  they  finish,  unquestioningly  harmonious  in  their  odd  pairing.  honey  hues  shut,  relishing  the  faded  echo  of  peace,  lips  quirked  in  a  smile  small  and  soft.  eventually,  her  gaze  fixes  on  her  now  quiet  companion.  

          ‘ do  you  play? ’  

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❛ If you’re prepared to adapt and learn, you can transform. ❜

            ‘ if  it’s  all  the  same  to  you… ’ polite,  nothing  but  a  façade,  a  thin  veneer  behind  which  lurks  the  well  hidden  hints  of  annoyance,  of  contempt.  amber  eyes,  liquid  sun  entrapped  in  ice  marble  skin,  scores  across garnet  gaze,  a  vicious  rake.  there  is  a  smile  through  clenched  teeth,  a  nonverbal  falsehood,  that  twists  her  lips  from  that  of  a  girl  to  that  of  a  predator.  ‘ i’d  rather  not.  i  have  no  need  to  transform. ’  no  need  to  wake  the  long buried  monster  that  craves  a  return.

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