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colour:Β lilacseason:Β springchosenΒ word:Β gentle
Κΰ¬Ω ΰ£ͺβ your chosen weapon is a silver chain whip tipped with amethyst beads. they move like fluid, yet still deceptively dangerous. it moves like ribbon in the air, graceful until it strikes. it doesnβt announce its power, because danger hides behind the beauty.
Κΰ¬Ω ΰ£ͺβ sam notices you first by the colorβpurple hair catching spring light through the bunker windows. but itβs your gentleness that stays with him. the way you patch up small wounds without being asked. the way you hum under your breath while reading lore.
The bunker is washed in soft spring light, pale gold slipping through the high windows. Youβre at the table with your headphones on, purple hair falling into your face as you scribble in the margins of a lore book. Thereβs a faint leak of music. Low bass, moody and restless. Sam pauses in the doorway. βChase Atlantic?β he asks gently. You pull one earcup back. βYeah. Consume.β He nods, stepping closer. βDidnβt expect that.β A small smile curves your mouth. The song hums between you, dark and pulsingβa contrast to the way you carefully turn pages, the way your fingers move soft and precise. Samβs eyes drift to your hair, catching the lilac strands in the light. βHow longβs it been purple?β βA while.β He hesitates. βWhy purple?β You shrug lightly. βFelt right. Like something blooming.β He studies you. The gentleness, the quiet intensity under it. βIt suits you,β he says softly. You tuck your hair behind your ear, shy but steady. The song plays on. And Sam stays, listening.
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self-indulgent doodles bc I finally got my tablet working again
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