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spangle
OKAY im over not knowing wtf a spangle is. I feel like those people who cant picture things.
The cavern shakes with Bulder’s answer—a
So she has wind and earth?
remembering past instances when I’ve blanked out,
So this is a regular thing.. Does she know what it is? Or does she just rock with it no questions asked?
“Die a slow, traumatic death and perhaps I’ll consider whispering it against your ear right before your heart gives out.”
God i love her
“Who are you protecting, Moonbeam?”
Does he know our alter ego girly?
before I fell upon this sword I’ve spent my known life sharpening.
KNOWN LIFE?
Her gaze falls upon me, and she stills, eyes widening with a flash of … something. Shock? Disbelief? Recognition? I fail to pin it down.
Elluin?
I’ve often thought folk look like their pets. This is no exception.
LOL
My cheeks burn as he swathes me in the airy material, secures the pin beneath my chin, then flicks me on the nose. “Adorable.” “I’m going to cut out your tongue with that blade in your boot.” He whips the hood up over my head, shrouding me in shade. “I’d prefer you use your teeth, but beggars can’t be choosers.”
[FERAL SCREECHING]
My breath hitches as I take in the small wonky one I love so much, sketched so exquisitely I can make out its misshapen wing.
I KNEW IT
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There’s one moon that’s out of place. The biggest—a silver moon I’ve never seen before, perched just beneath his right shoulder blade beside my little wonky one. I frown. That one doesn’t exist. Not anymore. That’s the one that fell.
Another name sizzles through my soul like a burning scream. Fire Lark. Fire Lark. Fire Lark.
“Kholu haf comá!”
Im getting like danny targy vibes, khaleesi and such
A vision saddles me with such intensity my breath snags: Kaan’s málmr resting between my naked breasts, my body slicked with sweat as I writhe in rippling pleasure, looking past my navel. Down between my split thighs that are gripped by large, powerful hands … Down to where Kaan’s ember eyes are blazing for me, his tongue laving at my—
“No wonder you laughed,” she says, then reaches behind me, flicking a blanket over my back and easing it around my shoulders. “The unbreakable always do.”
“Who’s that?” My salvation.
“Who in the Creators-damn fuck is that, and why does she look like Elluin Neván? She’s dead,”
BOOM
in desperate need of a bath and maybe a wall to bash my head against.
mood.
But what a spectacular way to go out? A goodbye fit for everything we used to be. The quiet acknowledgment I now see that I owe … us. Him. Before I erase it all.
WDYM RAEVE ? LETS NOT MAKE ANY RASH DECISIONS
Released my inner crafty bitch and let her shine.
Hell yeah queen
Runes only visible because of the dragonflame.
“Any lost opportunity to worship you is a tragedy.”
YESSIR
youngling
HIT WITH A REALIZATION THAT THE BABY MAY STILL BE WITH US...
leading The Other to spend some time pondering whether or not she should be more considerate with the way she uses her host’s pliant, precious body. Eating this Rekk is probably a step too far. Unfortunate, considering how delicious his fried flesh smells—
Insane that im so close to the end and still cant figure out this Other
Too bad for him, the one she loves was thorough with her preparation.
THE ONE SHE LOVES?
He doesn’t know about Rayne. Doesn’t know it’s actually four. Neither does the one she loves, The Other having gone out of her way to absorb Ignos’s spitting, scalding tune so it doesn’t trigger her strong but delicate host. Until she’s ready.
AH
Kyzari
I FUCKING KNEW IT
likes of only one he’s encountered before. His Fire Lark. She holds such uncanny resemblance,
NO NO NO NO NO NO
She is, after all, his niece.
NO!
Not that any of his half-brothers knows he exists, as far as he’s aware. But they will.
LOSING MY MIND
