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𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞, children of fire.
━━ ,∙˚✧ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ
ᵃˢᵏ ʰᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵃⁿⁱⁿᵍ
ᵒᶠ ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡʸ, ˢʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ
ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ.
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❝ april is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring dull roots
with spring rain. ❞
━━ 𝐭.𝐬. 𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭, ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃˢᵗᵉ ˡᵃⁿᵈ.
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Fanfiction❛ 𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 '𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔰 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥. ❜ → * . & ━━ two paths of the fire nation meet once again as the opposite sides of the same coin, and neither of th...
