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Morwen
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“That girl had a thousand smiles,” he sighed. “A smile cruel as winter wind, that cut you down to shivering bone. A smile light as dove’s down, just the softest hint of it across her cheek to let you know she was listening as you spoke. A smile that could make you fear, and a smile that could make you cry, and a smile that made you feel like you were the only man alive."
— Apr 22, 2026 12:46PM
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“No time to fret, I told myself. No time to fear. “When there’s little you can do, do what little you can.
— Apr 25, 2026 01:24AM
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‘Hold on to that fire inside you, girl. Because it makes you shine. And once it goes out, it goes out forever. Know you’ll make mistakes. Understand that it will bruise—hell, it might even break. But don’t lock it up inside your chest.’
‘Aim your heart at the fucking world.’
— Apr 25, 2026 12:47AM
‘Aim your heart at the fucking world.’
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Morwen
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"And the smile she gave me that night was the first time she’d ever done so, and I’ve not forgotten it, not through all the blood and fire, not through all the nights from that one to this. A smile that whispered, and made me smile in kind.”
“What did it whisper?” Jean-François asked.
“That she was happy. And the sight of me had made her so."
— Apr 22, 2026 12:47PM
“What did it whisper?” Jean-François asked.
“That she was happy. And the sight of me had made her so."
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“I’d just murdered my best friend. Almost lost my life to a pack of mongrel corpses. I was tired and hungry and fiending for a smoke, and I’m something of a bastard on the best of days. And that day was hardly my best.”
Jean-François’s gaze roamed Gabriel, toe to crown. “Nor this one, I fear?”
Gabriel tapped an empty leather pouch at his belt. “Behold the purse in which I keep my fucks for what you think of me.”
— Apr 17, 2026 11:48PM
Jean-François’s gaze roamed Gabriel, toe to crown. “Nor this one, I fear?”
Gabriel tapped an empty leather pouch at his belt. “Behold the purse in which I keep my fucks for what you think of me.”
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She had the face of a half-heard whisper, of a secret unshared.
— Apr 17, 2026 12:10AM
