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β€”Λ‹Λβœ§ snakefae βœ§ΛŽΛŠβ€”

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π“ˆπ“Œπ‘’π‘’π“‰ 𝒢𝓃𝒹 π’Ήπ‘’π’Άπ’Ήπ“π“Ž 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒢𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓍
π“Œπ’Ύπ“‰π’Έπ’½ π‘œπ’» 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π“Œπ’Ύπ“π’Ήπ“ˆ

ethereally, i'm a magickal serpent fairy that sits in a mystic woodland circle of stones, surrounded by sugar-soaked ferns. i spend my moons receiving prophecies from my coven, sipping elixirs from my cauldron of herbs while i sweetly drift between the nine realms.

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β€œI have a secret self. It glows with preciousness. I have learned to keep this secret, precious self to myself. Let’s see where it shall lead me.”

β€” Virginia Woolf, fromΒ  a diary entry featured in β€œA Passionate Apprentice: The Early Diaries,”

I love visiting people who have some kind of pet reptile because they're always like "would you like to hold the reptile" and I'm like "of course I would" and then the rest of the conversation happens with me just holding a random reptile and the reptile Has No Feelings about the situation. They always just sit there, probably vaguely wishing to return to their heat lamp but clearly exuding an energy of This Might As Well Happen. and then I put it back in its enclosure and go home and the reptile very clearly has no strong feelings about the situation.

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