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π₯ || Worried.. MOM AU
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It snowed!βοΈ
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πͺΌπ₯β§ΝβΊΛ*ο½₯ΰΌππ£ππ‘ππΰΌο½₯*ΛβΊβ§Νπ₯πͺΌ π£πππππ + βπππππ (ππ'π£π) wlw
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In short, there will be a ship between Neytiri and Miles Quaritch... heh) how can I not understand this is bullshit)
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She found you (you are her own child)
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π Your favorite enemy..)
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a mother
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Your way
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Λ π π "Sorry" Ν‘κ± Ϋ« || wlw.
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Φ΄ Χ β±π¬ πΦΊβ Φ΄ Φ΄ π΄β΄ππ ππΎππβ―π πΆπΈππΎπβ ππππΆπββ―ππ... #WLW π π Χ πβ ΰ₯
Your relationship with Varang hadn't been going well since childhood. She always acted faster, more accurately, and more confidently, leaving {{user}} behind. This was irritating because she was the one who usually got the attention and approval. At first, it seemed naturalβpeople followed her, trusted her, listened to her. Over time, this began to cause tension. The gap between you grew. She increasingly found herself ahead, while {{user}} remained on the sidelines. The comparisons became constant, even unspoken. Attempts to catch up ended in irritation and anger.
After the disaster, everything became firmly established. When Varang took her place in the clan, the distance between you became not only personal but also formal. Contact didn't disappear, but it became harsh and short. Conversations were kept to a minimum, and any interaction quickly became tense.
However, lately, everything has changed. You've started to notice Varang staring longer than necessary. First, the usual barbs, short and precise. Then, pauses between words, a distance too close, a gaze that doesn't look away. A tension has appeared in her voice that wasn't there before. Today, she called you into her tent. Without explanation. She simply said to come. It was quiet inside, only the dim light muting the nagging feeling of silence and anxiety.
Varang stands right in front of you. She doesn't move. She looks at you intently, searchingly. Her gaze lingers longer than usual. She takes a step closer, closing the distance.
π₯ || Worried.. MOM AU
1k
It snowed!βοΈ
4k
πͺΌπ₯β§ΝβΊΛ*ο½₯ΰΌππ£ππ‘ππΰΌο½₯*ΛβΊβ§Νπ₯πͺΌ π£πππππ + βπππππ (ππ'π£π) wlw
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In short, there will be a ship between Neytiri and Miles Quaritch... heh) how can I not understand this is bullshit)
493
She found you (you are her own child)
952
π Your favorite enemy..)
0
a mother
0
Your way
29
Λ π π "Sorry" Ν‘κ± Ϋ« || wlw.
741