“There was no playful ness, no flirtation. Only command”
“Atrius was a man terrified of losing control. And I was asking him to balance on a knife’s edge”
“I dreamed about this. What you might look like, u raveled and desperate”
Leaving my nightgown crumpled in the water, discarded there with my broken vows
Atrius carried mine himself, just has he had Carrie done, even when his people were dying
— May 21, 2026 03:53PM
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