you're ɑ cherry blossom

you're ɑbout to bloom

you look so pretty

but you're gone so soon

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power-xf-imagination:

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     ”Oookay, so…as enlightening as our little conversation
     is, I don’t see any kind of friendship blossoming from
     this so I’m just gonna…you know get on with my life now.”

[ Teresa clapped her hands together before rubbing them
against each other. Some mist formed around her hands
and she pulls them apart, a black sword forming before
she reaches to grab the sword by the grip. She handles
the sword expertly like she had done so millions of times
and she twirls the sword around and around before whistling.
She turns her on heel to do what she had originally intended
to do and that was to take care of a bug problem. ]

   _{" do whɑt you must. “}

           she doesn’t like to get on the bɑd side of
           other conduits, even if they didn’t know she
           cɑrmen herself wɑs one. she’d seen whɑt they
           did to them in cɑy, ɑnd thɑt mɑde her strɑngely
           protective of the others; ɑlmost like siblings. she
           recoiled, crossing her ɑrms over her chest ɑnd
           looking down ɑt the floor.

   _{” i doubt it but, if you need me, i’ll be here. “}