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That was the last sunrise I ever saw. Perhaps the kindest thing the dark gift has given me. // It was the last time I saw my brother. It was the last time I saw the sun. It was the only time I ever felt free.
Interview with the Vampire (2022 - ) // Sinners (2025)
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when ur trying to kill ur soulmate but someone else got to her first #OshamirWeek Day Five: The Dark Side
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Princess locked away in a tower with the demon she's supposed to be kept from #OshamirWeek Day Four: Free Day

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JAYME LAWSON: SAG-AFTRA Foundation Interview (2024)
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Beautiful Lies:
[C] — Casiphia
❝ I’m not afraid of love. I’m afraid of falling and never being able to climb up that cliff again. ❞
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Beautiful Lies:
[I] — Iscah
❝ It is like I had fallen into a river of oblivion and it’s silent murmuring was inducing me into deep sorrow. ❞
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Beautiful Lies:
[C] — Corentin
❝ I would kill for you, Pajarito, ask me to do it❞
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a wip introduction ---
THESE BEAUTIFUL LIES THAT CONSUME US
↳ a wip by @sin-opa
Genre: fantasy / retelling / tragedy
Status: Brainstorming, In Progress
Pov: First POV
Themes & Tropes: Politics, Death, Immortality, Revenge, Power, Love, Truth vs Illusion
Demographic: Young adult
Synopsis: A young girl marches to break free from the world around her. All while punishing those in her sisters' demise.
Characters:
Mihir: Enigmatic, Loyal, Adept at maps and carpentry, Unreadable face
Iscah: Cautious, Reserved, Deadly with blades
Casiphia: Pragmatic, Flirty, Proficient with archery,
Kslen: Bodyguard, Merchant, In love with Mirlande, Dreams about opening a bar
Mirlande: Scholarly, Ambitious, Fond of writing, Bad at making friends
Emeric: Ruthless, Terse, Pretentious, Good at Numbers
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❝ I breathed in for the fifth time, trying to cool down my feelings. To contain them.
Be numb. be patient.
I reminded myself like a mantra as it was the only reason that I was still alive. So, I focused on the corners, listening to the noise in the shadows, rumoring secrets that were barely audible but played enough of a melody that I couldn't help but love it like a conductor. But, something distracted me. Soldiers docked by the harbor were at the side of the road roaming about like all the previous groups dropped here before. Another set of children, stolen from their mother's teat, trained for battle, and then discarded as shields. Another set of toys abandoned in a still box to die. ❞
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