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Happy mother's day to those who celebrate 🫡
“To change history is a SIN.
Joel and Ellie as cookies 10 years later <3
Pictures taken from the official Playstation website for Season's Greetings 2015 and 2025
with comes the non-availability of self resentment and self loathing, he’s lesser of a devil but an infinity amount at the time as clever of a charmer who beholds a braver heart. he’s found kindness within himself and even more, he’s found because of her nevertheless he is not absent of defined elements which caused both of them to magnetize towards one another. whether it’d have been he was a haunting presence, one who lures in and drowns unwitting victims within the same sense of despair that he matches oft frequently. however rem was both thunderous and a harmonious tune of enchantment unto him, silences those voices that claimed him as harmful. an ease spoke to him to undermined disaster. they were hushed. chased away, provided moments of serenity. it allows the wind to breathe and to speak unto him. no further words were needed, there she stood in arms length of reach, his own pulling her against him for welcoming, and calming embrace. a few pecks to the cheek, and repeated to the shell of ear, a smile resting for the invigorating effect. his hands reached up to trace the outline of her figure, resting them upon her arms, they slide down again, waiting for her turn and grace him with her chanciest, gorgeous, wistful elegance. his wordlessness increased in volume, the voice as he await a reaction. @axgmented / sc
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“what is there for you to atone for if the memory of your former life leading to now holds nothing more than to serve to you as a blank slate?” it was more of a curiosity to him than it ever would oppose to the other as an immediate demand at the most. here was much different then from that of a traditional one. some of his memories, the gentle ones remained intact. he’d begun remembering more and than what he spoke of. an ease, or perhaps serene hold washed over his benevolent measures.
@heroofgrymoire //sc
like for something small that’ll lengthen with time.