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Itaidoshin

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I LOVE MY GIRLFRIEND!

Familiar

Masked Harpy

Energy: 0 50

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Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

1.14 m

Wingspan

0.95 m

Weight

32.82 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Alloy (Aether)

Hatchday

Jan 05, 2024
(8 months)

Breed

Hatchling
Aether

Eye Type

Ice
Dark Sclera

Level 1 Aether

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

none

Biography

異体同心

I think we love each other very much.
To be here now? Like this?
You dropped a glass and walked across the shard to warn me. Stupid.
I gave you the last of my water, even though I'm parched.
Love will never require sacrifice, but you inspire it.

What you love most is the detriment. I love you so much I think I'll let you kill me.

I love you so much I know losing you will devastate me.
I almost lost you once and you're still here but I already miss you.
We still have time.
I think about what I would say for the last time.
I wish I could say some of it to you now.
I need you to know how loved you are.
You will go and I won't follow, but you will never leave me.
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I know my love won't fix everything. But I'll be here to hold your hand whenever you sit in your sour pool of misery. I'll sit with you forever, if you want. I can tell you about a garden where sweet things grow. They hang low because happiness is heavy. Do you remember sweet things? I'll remind you, again, and again, and again. I'll tell you all that is lovely that is still in this world. I'll tell you all about it until we both forget where we're sitting. Until the garden grows around us, slowly, while we sit in your sour pool of misery. At least the view was lovely. At least I'm holding your hand.

There is so much I want you to know. I want you to know it's okay to show me your thorns and I want you to know my hands are ready to bleed. You can tell me every terrible thing you ever did because I'll love you anyway. I don't care how rotten you are because I'll always come back. I'll kiss you and taste the lemon on your lips and I'll keep kissing you anyway. You don't like it when I look at you too much but I can't help it, I love you and I'm conscious of you all the time. In the space that we have made for each other, you can say anything and I'll never abandon you. You can tell me all the worst things and I'll hold them up to the light and I'll never flinch.

Sometimes you hate your name and that makes me sad. I want to knit your name into my bones, into the boundaries between our hearts, in the nebulas that form stars. Your name is when I stare into a river, at someone who you know, my every touch. I want to carve your name into a bullet and let you shoot it into a tree. Your name is in everything I write, every word I speak, and in plain sight. There's hardly any right way to say your name. Nothing is tender enough to replace your name. You shouldn't trust anyone who can't pronounce it right.
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When Alfred Joseph Frueh visited an art gallery, he wrote a letter to his wife. He could not describe it fully using only words, so he folded the letter itself into a physical model of the gallery.

I think love is a sink overflowing. Water spilling over the cup of my hands because, no matter how tightly I press them together, it'll never hold.

That one day when we watched the sunrise from above a city you told me you were colourblind. Well, a sunrise is beautiful like setting fire to a hundred matchsticks all at once. That's what you are to me; pretty and all-consuming.

If the world is just one big Rube Goldberg machine, the dominoes will fall and we will always survive the crash. The pencil will turn off the light and we will still be awake.

You changed my mind about love. I turned off the faucet and there's still a mess here. So, hand me a towel, just a little tenderness. That's love, too. It's all love, down at its core, where the bitter seeds live.

I've tried to say it out loud, but all I can do is play you songs that remind me of you. I hope you hear it too. I know that any more than goodnight turns to bile in your mouth and that's alright. I know what you really mean. I know that when you try to spell it out clearly, all you can do is draw something you think I'd like.

I want you to peel me softly. I want you to open the cupboards of mine and me and move things around. I want your curios on my shelves and your socks on my dryer.

Smile for the camera of my heart, won't you? Smile for the clothesline of polaroids strung within my ribcage.

I'll be your windowbox, love. I can be your canary and your Christmas lights. You're caramelised onions.

You make me feel like butter in the sun. Like a yawning door. Like a love letter unfolding. Like water in the cup of your hands. I'm ready to drink and ready to spill over.

2.09.2023. love you levona. i think its no coincidence that loveona levona love. yes?

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