Ariel

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She did not sleep so much as lie in a fevered daze. She turned deliriously on the sheets, dreaming of unborn, misshapen infants, of Tobi digging his five claws into her stomach. “Rin. Rin?”
Ariel
Bruh this is like trainspotting except its heroin withdrawls lmao
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