you cannot be serious .
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you cannot be serious .
WELL HEY NOW.
HEY.
HEY UM HEY.
❣️ forehead kiss forehead kiss forehead kiss forehead ki--
For a moment Ciri’s eyes are wide, slim hands hovering over Elekra’s shoulders where she’d been leaning up on her toes to hug her goodbye. “’Lektra.” A few seconds pass and Ciri presses even further up onto her toes, bright eyes fluttering shut as she leans further and further into the assassin’s orbit. Elektra has always burned hotter than Ciri could ever dream, drawing her in every time they were near each other. Now, the 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇 lingers at the edge of the abyss, toeing the line between her and Elektra Ciri herself had drawn in the sand. The Frost sings between her ribs, yearning to devour whatever Elektra had that it wanted. Just as suddenly, Ciri rips away from the older woman, the tips of her ears red as the She Witcher presses her palm to Elektra’s sternum. Death follows her; she will not let Elektra get caught in the wake of her destruction. “I — I’ll — I’ll see you later, ‘Lektra.”
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