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Rumor Solace (Fake)

@rumorsolace

RP account|| Mun over 30 || Malkavian 11th generation || VtM/Vampire OC || Minors DNI || I don't own any pictures. || #EncreNoire PARODY

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calendar_today11-06-2022 07:51:17

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๐”ˆ๐”ฎ๐”ฒ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ข ๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‡๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข (@equaldissonance) 's Twitter Profile Photo

โ€˜๐”ป๐•–๐•’๐•ฅ๐•™ โ„๐•–๐•š๐•˜๐•Ÿ๐•ค ๐•†๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ ๐”ธ๐•๐•โ€™ - ๐•“๐•ช ๐•„๐• ๐•๐•๐•ช

โ€˜๐”ป๐•–๐•’๐•ฅ๐•™ โ„๐•–๐•š๐•˜๐•Ÿ๐•ค ๐•†๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ ๐”ธ๐•๐•โ€™
- ๐•“๐•ช ๐•„๐• ๐•๐•๐•ช
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A giddy bounce in her step as she comes to sit beside him, a chalice of her own in tow. "You're looking brighter tonight," she says as she takes a sip.

๐”ˆ๐”ฎ๐”ฒ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ข ๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‡๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข (@equaldissonance) 's Twitter Profile Photo

โ€˜๐”ฝ๐• ๐•๐•๐• ๐•จ ๐•„๐•– ๐•€๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•  ๐•Š๐•™๐•’๐••๐• ๐•จโ€™ - ๐•“๐•ช ๐•„๐•’๐•ฃ๐•”๐•š๐•Ÿ

โ€˜๐”ฝ๐• ๐•๐•๐• ๐•จ ๐•„๐•– ๐•€๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•  ๐•Š๐•™๐•’๐••๐• ๐•จโ€™
- ๐•“๐•ช ๐•„๐•’๐•ฃ๐•”๐•š๐•Ÿ
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Shadows shrouding. Sharp and shrieking silence. She wants more. She wants everything. She wants nothing. You still have something left. Take it between your teeth.

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Looks confused at first. but can't keep from giggling. "Hello there." She slides an arm around his shoulders so he can sit more comfortably.

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Many things about me are long dead. But words are different. I see and hear and feel things, and then words don't fit, unless they're shaped like this. Or they just come shaped like that.

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Lots of people don't like that. But the words just want someone to hear them. I'm the same way. I wonder if these shadows are like that. There's something, smothered by nothing. Sound, strangled by silence. [She gasps and looks down.] Solid ground. I'm on solid ground.

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She nods, a bit hastily. "Aye, I'm fine, I think." She gently taps the ground for good measure. "Thought I was falling." "I see and hear things," she explained hesitantly, expecting him to frown upon it. "Visions and voices. I'm mad, they say."

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Do I put so much of myself into caring for the dead because the loneliness of my own existence is too painful? Is it really Fate, or just self-fulfilling prophecies?