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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 11h

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Tessa.

ㅤ " ... Did I interrupt something?" Maeve's eye pores over Tessa. Red face, messy hair, disheveled...

ㅤ "I can like - come back, if you need a minute."
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 11h

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ㅤ It wasn't exactly like Maeve was in pristine conditions, either. With the moon's effects fading only recently, Maeve was still in the depressive, self-reflective aftershocks, her normal twin-tails absent. Over her left eye, raven hair is tossed every which way, only leaving one visible to

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𝓑𝓪𝓭 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶 @ofbadomens.bsky.social · 4d

Tess was laying sprawled out across her couch, half asleep.
Her hair was a mess, and so was the rest of her.

Let's just say it's been a particularly rough several days.
Her Epithet put her through the wringer a bit.

She jolted up when she heard the knocking.
Who the-

She NEVER gets visitors..!
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 4d

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ㅤ Knock knock.
ㅤ "Sorry I'm late... Had some stuff come up, but I finally got a free weekend. You still around?"

|| @ofbadomens.bsky.social
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 11h

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ㅤ ...
ʙʙʀʀʀʀᴍᴍᴍᴍ

ㅤ Of all times for the air conditioning to turn on, it had to be now. Untransformed, Maeve's ears weren't strong enough to pick up on the shallow, soft breathing underlaid. Cecilia can just faintly hear the huff of annoyance released out of instinct.
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𝐂𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 @thegoldenparagon.bsky.social · 4d

All that she would do at that point is stand still by the door with her arms crossed. Eyes completely closed as she waited for anything at all to happen.

She would like to wait all night if need be, but her patience was bound to wear thin at some point no matter how stubborn she was. Not a --

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 4d

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ㅤ ... What, she just left? Like that?
𝘏𝘢 - as if it would ever that be easy. Her ears are sharp, but they aren't currently enough to tell if Cecilia really had left. If only she didn't know how stubborn that blondie could be... like some kind of knight.

ㅤ She waits to see if there's noise.

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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 4d

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ㅤ Knock knock.
ㅤ "Sorry I'm late... Had some stuff come up, but I finally got a free weekend. You still around?"

|| @ofbadomens.bsky.social
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 4d

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ㅤ " ... How? You just ate a whole - mm." She doesn't shrink away from the proximity. Maeve doesn't move apart from crossing her arms and side-eyeing Iseult, following that literal throwing of a pie down the hatch. "It's either years or not, pick one. Memory problems or something?"
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 4d

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For a few minutes, any shuffle, any breathing - pushing her ears, struggling against the moon.
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 4d

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ㅤ ... What, she just left? Like that?
𝘏𝘢 - as if it would ever that be easy. Her ears are sharp, but they aren't currently enough to tell if Cecilia really had left. If only she didn't know how stubborn that blondie could be... like some kind of knight.

ㅤ She waits to see if there's noise.

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𝐂𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 @thegoldenparagon.bsky.social · 13d

Thus... the two were now sleeping in the same room, the other probably in a more uncomfortable part of the room-.

Or at least that was the original intention, instead she got up and walked toward the door. The knight opening and closing it, but she was more so pretending to leave before going --

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 13d

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ㅤ 𝘜𝘶𝘶𝘶𝘨𝘩.

ㅤ Fine. She slowly lets her head relax and arms silently drop, reclining her head into the wall. If the plan is to sleep her out, she'll just snooze here, too.
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ℐųŋıɛ ~ @puppyshake.bsky.social · 12d

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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 13d

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ㅤ 𝘜𝘶𝘶𝘶𝘨𝘩.

ㅤ Fine. She slowly lets her head relax and arms silently drop, reclining her head into the wall. If the plan is to sleep her out, she'll just snooze here, too.
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𝐂𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 @thegoldenparagon.bsky.social · 13d

At this point, it turned into a bit of a contest or at least it had for Cecilia. The girl was completely unmoving until she suddenly laid down instead of sitting on her bed

There may be a chance she chooses to spend the night there...

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 13d

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ㅤ Eyes close. Internally, she's cursing a sailor's storm right up - of course Cecilia would. Sitting in this gaudy, uncharacteristic, stuffy room, Maeve can't move a muscle or Cecilia would hear it.

ㅤ ... Is this worth -
Ugh. Of course it is. Some things are secrets for a reason.
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 13d

ㅤ🔶
Hug

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 13d

ㅤ🔶
you okay?

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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 13d

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ㅤ Eyes close. Internally, she's cursing a sailor's storm right up - of course Cecilia would. Sitting in this gaudy, uncharacteristic, stuffy room, Maeve can't move a muscle or Cecilia would hear it.

ㅤ ... Is this worth -
Ugh. Of course it is. Some things are secrets for a reason.
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𝐂𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 @thegoldenparagon.bsky.social · 14d

Cecilia did have a feeling she may be around, but she opted a different approach rather than tearing the place apart. Crossing her arms, she walked over to her bed and took a seat upon it.

She did... well... nothing after that. She just sat there, eyes closed, and arms crossed. She was intending --

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

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ㅤ Curled up in a ball behind the closet door, Maeve brings her free hand to her mouth to try and muffle her breathing. Her eyes are half-lidded, a conscious choice from Maeve as she knew the dim glow they emitted as the full moon drew nearer. The scent of something alive nearby makes her nose

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𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 @heardvoices.bsky.social · Jun 2

# HEARSVICES:

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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

... huh.

i'n't hear nothin.'

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

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twitch. Restraint grows... painfully difficult, in a literal sense. Her muscles ache and her head splits, feeling herself change little by little with the lunar waxing.
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

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ㅤ Curled up in a ball behind the closet door, Maeve brings her free hand to her mouth to try and muffle her breathing. Her eyes are half-lidded, a conscious choice from Maeve as she knew the dim glow they emitted as the full moon drew nearer. The scent of something alive nearby makes her nose

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𝐂𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 @thegoldenparagon.bsky.social · 14d

Once inside, she would begin to turn her head side to side. She was taking in her surroundings before she began to walk around in search for her.

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

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ㅤ ... Fuck. Scrambling as quietly as she can through the dark to hide. Slipping behind the doors of her closet that couldn't be seen from the main door and tucking to the side.
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— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

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ㅤ ... Fuck. Scrambling as quietly as she can through the dark to hide. Slipping behind the doors of her closet that couldn't be seen from the main door and tucking to the side.
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𝐂𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 @thegoldenparagon.bsky.social · 14d

Bold of her to assume she wouldn't break the lock.

— 𝒯ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩. || @lunarity.bsky.social · 14d

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ㅤ Locked.
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