#faeths

(attempting to send again just in case it didn’t go through) Meet the Mexican Mole Lizard, which, yes, looks like a little white snake with tiny arms. Thought you’d find this amusing. :3—-submitted by anonymous

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          LIES ! the twisted rage within her cries --- the hurt, the deception, the betrayal. who wanted a damned thing with her ? she was a vile & twisted poison; there was no part of her that could be made into an antidote, something to cleanse & to cure. her brother was gone, dimitri was gone. who would be next ? who would she kill next ? she didn’t deserve it, she didn’t deserve it, SHE DIDN’T DESERVE ---

          ❛ okay, ❜ she says aloud, but she’s slipping, tearing apart at the seams, breaking, snapping, splintering --- there was nothing left, there was nothing left, there was nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing ---

          fingers twitch, victim to the pull of the unstable magic within her, the twisted whims of her crest. she suppresses it as much as she can; her hands begin to tremble.

          ❛ then, perhaps, it’d be best to not ambush someone with such advances. ❜ while the other had so boldly approached, ferdinand had, quite honestly, been lost within his own head. the thoughts he’d contemplated being no longer of any importance; only that they’d been pursued & he had been startled by the feeling of lips pressed to his mattered now. he did not know how to react, just standing there like an absolute fool. could he really be blamed ? he’d no intention of kissing another that night.

          dumka & mnimi always had a strange love for her friend --- she supposed that in an oblong way, it made sense. ravens & crows were so very alike after all. an odd pair, her crows, for they had no murder to call their own & instead relied upon each other, her, & dominick. so a scene quite like this is not an odd one.

          ❛ we’ve all been there, my treasure. ❜ a hand would settle at her chest idly before it tents itself together with the other & she regards him with an inquisitive gaze. turquoise eyes would observe every inch of his person, invasive & knowing. she runs what she gleans along with what she’s witnessed --- ah, it is almost foolish to not consider the obvious at the point; the answer to her silent question is placed neatly upon her lap.

          ❛ love is a beautiful thing and, if you should find it with hubert, then the only problems i will have would be those that result from any ill will he visits upon you. ❜ she was not lying. wrong she had done in her life & much work she had done to overcome it, but if it should come down to her dominick suffering as she once had, klaudia would not hesitate to ensure that edelgard’s beloved rat becomes a corpse for her crows to feast on.

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