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Fuck one flesh, one end, Harrow. I already gave my flesh to you, and I already gave you my end. I gave you my sword. I gave you myself. I did it while knowing I’d do it all again, without hesitation, because all I ever wanted you to do was eat me.

It meant so much that you would die with so many questions unanswered, would go to your unkind grave understanding absolutely jack shit.

“Can you change that into something more useful?”

You said arctically, “I am a Lyctor, Palamedes Sextus.”

“And I’m so sorry about it,” he said.

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TE EXTRAÑABA TANTO PALAMEDES PLS COME HOME

ctmmmmmm llegué al momento icónico y ahora entiendo el meme “they don’t know my bone marrow is in the soup” !!!!!!!!

wow

“It was *not* that you were a prude.”

Jejejeejejejejej