#cw-massacre-implied
I arrived in a dress. It was the first time in a very long time that I had worn one. The last time was my Sieteñera. I still remember Dillodad coming up from his resting hole to celebrate. I was a measly seven sweeps old then. That was the last time I wore a dress. So, really, it was about time I put one on again. It made me feel young. Beautiful, even. Or close enough to beautiful that I could pretend without feeling too foolish. I was there to see her. See, I was something of an underground sort by then. Officially speaking, I had been shuffled out of the game of life by the Empress’s ...Read more
#cw-grief#cw-political-violence#cw-imperial-violence#cw-limeblood-persecution#cw-death#cw-survivor-guilt#cw-trauma#cw-violence-mention#cw-massacre-implied
Kult: +60
Kull: +7
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