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hydrogyne:

tittily:

they wait

what are they waiting for??

they wait

They wait for he who would extinguish candles whilst fanning a fire.

They wait for she who would thaw solid flesh and resolve it into a dew

They wait for she who would breed lilacs out of the dead land

They wait for he who would drop it like it’s hot whilst the pimp’s in the crib