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โ €โ € ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, @sinfuldestroya.

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to realize you were raised for meat must be heartbreaking. the hands that held you, doted on you, now lining a blade to your throat, hands far too steady to be doing this for the first time. to owe your flesh in exchange for love and care.
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"He's gonna get chunky." Lucien snorted turning onto his side as Vincent climbed into bed with him and laid down. Head rested on his arm he'd yawn softly. Maybe he was lying about being tired. "Rest then..I won't be going anywhere anytime soon."
" of course they have . . . why am I not surprised ๐–ค  " he'd muse out with a chuckle, walking over as he stepped out of his shoes and pulled his jacket off, leaving everything anywhere before getting into the bed with him, practically crawling over the top of him to get >>
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There's hardly any response from Lucien. He's keeping quiet at this point, sayibg anything else might just result in him being injured. He's not exactly looking to have that happen right now. Hands buried in his own hair, gripping tightly. His head aches with the reminder +
Growl turning to a snarl, snarl turning to a gritted-out "๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ" before he turns away. Arms crossing tight, shoulder pressing to the wall now as his head dips low. Eyes shut tight. He already wants to tear him apartโ€” he doesn't need a reminder, an acknowledgement, -
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+ around them that barely light the alleyway are starting to flicker until they've busted and gone out completely. He's struggling to get his magic under control while the voices only grow in volume. "Fuck..sorry. I should go.." +
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+ And just like that the witch had vanished from sight but what reamined in his place was a clean shirt and jacket for Levi. He could change without having to worry about being caught covered in blood..and he was no longer restricted by the witch's magic. He could move freely.
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๐‹๐ฎ๐œ๐ข๐ž๐ง retweeted
ใ…ค แต‚แตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต‰แต— แตƒ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ โฟแตƒหขแต—สธ? แดฟแต‰แต–แต˜แต—แตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ'หข แตโฑโฟแตˆแตƒ แต—สณแตƒหขสฐสธ.
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๐‹๐ฎ๐œ๐ข๐ž๐ง retweeted
ใ…ค หขแต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰แต แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ, แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ, แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ แดณสณแตƒแต‡ แตƒ แตหกแตƒหขหข แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒ แถ หกแต’แต’แตˆ
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ใ…ค หขแต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰แต แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ, แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ, แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ แดณสณแตƒแต‡ แตƒ แตหกแตƒหขหข แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒ แถ หกแต’แต’แตˆ
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+ Instead they left him so severely injured he couldn't move. Mouth filled with blood, his own blood, his body heavy..eyes weak.. Once done they sent him some place isolated. The middle of the woods, miles from help, miles away from the Sforza home..+
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+ His gaze is focused on the sky..the sun is slowly starting to set. There's sigils carved into his skin. One's that made it impossible to use his magic..unable to heal himself. He was helpless and alone..was this what dying felt like? Cold and alone?
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