✨ Here, stories bleed a little. I write for those who find meaning in heavy silences, in glances no longer shared, in promises whispered too late. My words are drawn to scars, regrets, and impossible choices.
If you're looking to explore the pain of loving, the beauty of falling, and the cruelty of remembering - welcome.
You'll suffer with me <3
- website: archiveofourown.org/users/Calypsoo0
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Story by Calypso
A Thousand Cuts, One Goodbye
They call him the Yiling Patriarch - feared, hated, hunted.
The end is near. The clans are coming. He knows h...