MareMollyBarrowCalore

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MY TOL AND SMOL OTP IS BACK.  

His lips curve downward, frowning, while his eyes go far away. In sadness, I see a bit of his mother. The only resemblance I can draw between the two of them.

“I wish I could have known her.” I say.

“So do I.”

that Mare wanted Cal to join her in the shower.

me after a month of anxiety so bad I can’t eat sleep or unclench my jaw: 

For a storm is certainly coming, whether from my hand or someone else’s, and I have no idea who will survive the dawn.

Cal: (about to charge to his death) I can save the day, but Mare you, you can save the world. (turns and starts to run)

Mare: are you literally about to go off and die you moron? What the fuck is wrong with you! Get your stupid ass back here!

Cal: (turns around and sulks back)