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draino2025-06-15 11:02 am
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MISFIRES

a rambunctious duo in salt has stuck their nose where they shouldn't and now you can all reap the rewards! this is a MISFIRES meme. post a header for your character, and receive accidental texts from your local saltburntian guests. nudes, nasties, confessions of a certain persuasion? things you'd otherwise never write or send? they're all on the table. |

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You can't do that, or I'd have to go hunting into the afterlife like Orpheus. Bring you right back. I was going to send that to you and say, I told you that you could do anything you want.
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no takebacks with the kind of ink i use
that solves the problem of you telling me anything about what i do with you or to you
( with love, obviously: always bruised, occasionally stamped in blood. )
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I wonder sometimes how other people don't look at me and see it. Like an open book.
But you're right. No telling. But can I ask what you'll decide? Please?
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( speaking of, )
that the knife i gave you?
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Your knife, your ring
[ Sometimes Roza thinks she's missing a second knife, but with a different handle. Birch-burled, thinner, attached to a strange and asymmetrical blade. She makes a mess of her silk dresses, drops a disc of setting powder and coats the floor in dust, half-mad for just a few short seconds spent digging through closets and vanity tables. All to no avail.
Maybe she's been partying too hard. Must be that. ]
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( all of it, all of hers. )
when i had you on your knees in that nice fuckin dress i almost stuck my initials right on you, signed and sealed by danny j.
that tattoo don't feel like enough most days
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If you want to do more, I want you to do more. The longer I'm here, the more I feel like
Like how much I love you changes me. I'm braver for you now. I'm sorry that I wasn't before. But for you, from now on, there are no rules. No restrictions.
You can surprise me. Like at the party.