Snowforest Taiga you were laid in verse, living on a promised word
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moonlight shoulders into her profile, silver catching on the high ridge of cheekbone, the disciplined line of jaw. she regards him with the poise of a crowned beast—eyeing him tentatively like a creature carved from the deep, a sea so deep that the waters change color.

beautiful. he says it with a voice strained, as if it accosts him to admit it. the thought brings a soft smile to her lips, and a slow breath spills from her nostrils in a puff of white. if she is flustered by the statement, she does not show it.

when she finally moves, it’s only the tilt of her chin. a shift precise as a sword angled to catch the light, an invitation closer. come. let me see you.

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fluent in norse, common, and valyrian. speaks lanzadoii loosely.
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you were laid in verse, living on a promised word - by Gjalla - September 25, 2025, 09:42 PM
RE: you were laid in verse, living on a promised word - by Gjalla - October 24, 2025, 11:43 PM