3/1/2026, 2:32 AM
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They moved together.
It was a soft, familiar dance, flickering from behind heavy eyelids of desperation and worry. It was silent, the way they slithered forward, their bodies touching and yet so distant. The softness of a non-fatal blow. The familiarity of a nuclear war.
Yes. The world was at war.
And yet ...
"Why is it pink?"
Truly, Amarnath did not know. She only knew that she had been drawn so diligently toward it. Her vision flickered with stars, her nose inundated with the potent scent of florals. Amaranth knew nothing outside of the apology and love she felt for her mate ... a mate she had most recently removed the tail of so unceremoniously.
But it was ceremonious.
She felt it. The warmth.
It resonated from her depths.
As they slowed, their bodies twisted around one another, their shadows entwining. Amaranth's eyes would look upward, intentionally catching the golden gaze of her mate. She would blink, cautious and worried, and yet ... Amaranth was home.
"I know why you did it."
Valeska would continue to expel her 'sins', and Amarnath would listen, somehow drifting closer with each passing moment. After a few moments, their chests were touching, their closeness resonating. And Amaranth would soften, relaxing into the familiarity of Valeska. She would absorb those pains, those sins.
She would take them all, dragging them away from Valeska.
The rest was easy.
Do you know how many souls you've saved?She'd look up at Valeska beneath hooded lids.
Valeska.Amaranth would smile, pushing softly closer to entwine gold and silver furs.
You ... you are the reason so many see the truth. The stars.She'd nudge closer, muzzle to cheek, delivering a soft kiss to Valeska's chin. Amaranth wanted nothing more than to replenish their closeness, but also ... to ensure Valeska understood her worth.
Houtu speaks through you.
The spirits.
Houtu.
The pink flame.
They could withstand anything.
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Valeska is allowed in any of Amaranth's threads
