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{ An indie selective and private Lydia Martin roleplay blog, tracking the tag: bravexbanshee. the images and the character are not mine.}

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icanhxndleit:

“Look at me.”
the coyote took a step toward her.
his eyes were full of disappointment and rage.
“Did you know?
Did you know Peter was my father?!”

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{ lydia had never had a reason to be frightened
of miles before. but he makes her scared of him
now– the anger making him look more and more
like his father in her eyes. her core is made of steel,
though, so she straightens her spine and resists
her urge to take a step back. }

“ Yes, I did. Take a step back, Miles. And calm down.
Was it my place to tell you? " 

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