yeah. i get that.

𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐃.@harperrow.bsky.social · 2y ago

⠀ sometimes these days just flow one to the next i'm forgetting to actually be alive. ⠀

good. i'm fei.

why? it seems more like a fact than anything worth assigning value.

Astra.@severedessence.bsky.social · 2y ago

It’s very unfortunate.

DO NOT GO GENTLE INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT BUT RAGE, RAGE AGAINST THE DYING OF THE LIGHT.

doesn't seem unfortunate.

Astra.@severedessence.bsky.social · 2y ago

Unfortunately, she’s here.

yeah. i don't know you.

i'm fine, thanks.

with my relationships?

now, yes.

Tirum Lance@tirum.sunder.my · 2y ago

And you're helping her clean up the mess, right?

then i must be doing it wrong.

I have. It hurts.

no. absolutely not. the decision was made to avoid hurting her more.

Tirum Lance@tirum.sunder.my · 2y ago

Were you intentionally trying to hurt her?

i've experienced it.

i made a decision, and it hurt her. i'm unsure if it's my place to make that leap anymore.

Tirum Lance@tirum.sunder.my · 2y ago

You may never fully figure it out. Sometimes you have to take a leap and see where you land. And if it hurts, you know who won't be there to catch you.

it's true.

you're right. love is hard. i haven't fully figured it out yet.

Tirum Lance@tirum.sunder.my · 2y ago

Falling in love is worth it but love means being vulnerable. Without that vulnerability, it isn't love.

falling in love ends up hurting.

𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖋𝖚𝖑 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖘

EMBRIANA TIBER. Healer. ARGUS agent. Medic. A DCRP original character written by SUNDER.

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩̷𝑳̷𝑨̷𝑪̷𝑲̷ 𝑪̷𝑨̷𝑻̷ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑯 .ᐟ ˎˊ˗ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ𝑩𝒀𝑬 𝑭𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑨 .ᐟ@ofherclaws.bsky.social · 2y ago

ᅠᅠᅠ𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑩𝑨𝑩𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑰𝑺 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑨 ᅠᅠᅠ𝑭𝑰𝑽𝑬-𝑫𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑨𝑹 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑭𝑶𝑹 ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝑳̳𝑼̳𝑪̳𝑲̳ . ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑰❜𝑴 𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑩𝑼𝑻 ᅠᅠᅠ𝑩𝑨𝑫 𝑳𝑼𝑪𝑲⸝ 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀 .ᐟ ᓚᘏᗢ

taking out their anger on a practice dummy.

spending their morning at the arcade. oh, how they missed the arcade.

this city is stressful.

/ i must sleep 😭 but i'll be back first thing tmrw !!

"It has." They reply, just as deadpan as their last one. Eyes flitter up and down Cienn's form; recognition is there, of course, but something seems different about her. More so than just the tides of time, or mere cosmetic differences. Her presence seems different. One of Fei's arms hangs -

Cienn Sinclair@cienn.sunder.my · 2y ago

- the cold Gotham winter air. "Dark Delights" was spelled out in bold letters on the archway's face, and she was leaning against it, a slender arm resting on her opposite bicep and her partially-unbuttoned white dress shirt and black slacks were covered with flour. “Been a fucking long time.”

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