chernabog
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Ling built walls no one dared to cross.
Orm never meant to get that close. One rainy night cracked the silence-
a warm meal shared,
a pillow rearranged,
a quiet that held them steady. No grand words were spoken.
No labels were claimed.
Yet hands lingered,
eyes softened,
and a space opened between them. From solitude to care,
from duty to a glance that lingered too long-
something had begun. Will the dawn reveal their truth,
or will shadows pull them back?
Step into this tender tale
of walls crumbling,
hearts stirring,
and a sunrise they can't unsee.
OrmLing