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hey just a reminder to the arcane community because I keep seeing this, but just because viktor refers to himself as a cripple doesnt mean you should. its an offensive term for disabled people and it makes me and probably others uncomfortable to see it thrown around as if it has no meaning.
please dont use it. the word disabled is perfectly fine to use. but unless you are also disabled, please refrain from using the word crippled :(
deceived pt. 2
details: angst, albedo x gn!reader | cw: death / injuries / bloodÂ
word count:Â 1840 | part one !
note: do i like this? idk mixed feelings tbh — didn’t bother to add a picture for this one. but like here is part 2 as many requestedÂ
It’s been months since the day Albedo broke up with you. A relationship that Albedo didn’t cherish, as he states. As time continues to pass, your heart aches as you recall those joyful moments with each other. Your affectionate feelings still lingered on edge; holding closely to the past. The nostalgia had you at ease in times of distress. You’d still loved him. No words can express your desire to stop loving him. But what else can be done? You were nothing but a victim to his research. He used you and admitted it, after all.Â
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im crying this is so good. literally sobbed on call with my friend
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