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⧼ THE HIGH PRIESTESS
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** 𝕮𝐄͟𝕽͟𝐈͟𝐅͟𝐈͟𝐄͟𝐃 . . .
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⠀ ،͟،͟ 𝖙𝖍𝓮 𝓭𝖊𝖘𝐢𝐫𝐞 … 𝖙𝖔
𝕯𝑬͟𝑺͟𝑻͟𝕽͟𝕺͟𝖄 .ᐟ 𝒕𝒐 𝐝𝒊𝒔𝖗𝖚𝖕𝖙 、
𝖙𝖔 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝕮𝑶𝑵𝑻𝓡𝓞𝓛 .ᐟ 𝒕𝖔
𝓻𝖊𝖇𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓭 &͟&͟. 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓
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ᅠ𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 .
ᅠ𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 IN THE 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏.
ᅠOR 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 FROM IT.
KARA '𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇' BLACKHAND
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the subtle intricacies of realization that made themselves known upon his visage were more than enough for hanako. seeing that subtle crimson bloom upon the shell of his ears, the way he had to look away — it reaffirmed what she suspected, what she knew in her heart to be true. —
once reciprocation was uttered, rampant thumps ceased to harmonies. soft cartilage of ears distorts roseate hue, substituting for the weight of reality crushing atop.
hanako arasaka was sole priority, persistent protection most important to —
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— however doomed they were, whether this connection that faltered and yet held strong, they were each other's in some small way in this moment.
⠀⠀ features softened, fighting a smile that worked hard to rid her of the expression of nonchalance gathered in order to appear as —
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to hear such a truth be uttered from his lips, those lips of which she thought too frequently, was akin to flying and realizing all too late that there was no way to land. happiness enveloped her yearning heart, causing it to swell within the confines of her chest, but with it —
— came an indignant sort of sadness, a realization that there was no way * they could be, not with who she was. her name had never been a heavier burden, like a bird with wings clipped too far.
⠀⠀ hanako longed to stride forwards, to cup his beautiful face, to assure him —
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⋮ @heirprotected.
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“ i seek answers in validation of what i suspect to be true, ” she replied, voice still contained to the minimal space between them. it was a fine line to walk, and it was dangerous to even dance around such a topic. however, it was * hard, in his presence, to maintain the —
— like flora to cling to where they landed. a delicate example stuck to those dark strands of his, and as hanako turned to face him, she took notice. digits extended, raised enough to lightly pull the petal from his hair, an almost imperceptible touch gracing his cheek in the —
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