“‘as i thought,’ he whispered. ‘you’re too soft even to bear the weight of my attentions.’
alizeh laughed quietly as she pressed a finger to the wind, felt the current curl under her touch. ‘the sky, too, is soft,’ she said. ‘yet all who fall into its arms will perish.’”
OMGSHE IS SO POETIC
— Jul 10, 2025 01:26PM
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