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#KASSANDRA REL » admit it we make a good team ( kassandra x eivor )
tornsurvivors · 2 years
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eivor: taking names
kassandra: taking wives
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tornsurvivors · 2 years
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Ei/vor: You’re not so bad to work with, after all. Terrible at following orders, though. Kass: Give me a little credit. It’s my first time working with another person in... I don’t know how many years. Ei/vor: That must get lonely. Kass: It does, from time to time. But it’s the path I’m meant to walk.
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OKAY, but... that part really makes me feel so hard for Kass.  It’s so painfully clear she’s starved for touch, and for conversation, JUST ANY INTERACTION with someone. Anyone. But at the same time, she knows she can’t stick around because she’ll just outlive them. It’s such a huge burden weighting down on her, and just--- ugh.  LET HER BE HAPPY FOR ONCE. Even though she is undoubtedly happy when she hands over the responsibility of the Keeper to Layla, because she’s finally free and can rest in peace. But still. 
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tornsurvivors · 2 years
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randvi, just happily sliding in between eivor and kassandra: so since we're done fighting........
prompt by #let them be gay with randvi. because come on. // @torntruth
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Subtly checking Randvi out like... I could get involved with this, alright. I deserve a good time, my immortality can go fuck itself.
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tornsurvivors · 2 years
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  ♡  (Eivor for Kass)
got a crush? // @tornies
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"Ahh, at last... I've melted the cold Norse heart."
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tornsurvivors · 2 years
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@tornies​ sent in; (tol & smol prompt)
[ PRESS ]  for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together.  (Eivor to Kassandra)
NO... PLEASE DON’T DO THIS. Not now. 
Not when Kassandra has to leave. The curse of immortality?  People will come and go, whether you like it or not. Hearts will be broken. Tragedies are likely to tear them apart, before they start healing again, slowly. But they’ll never fully heal in time, before the next disaster strikes.
You just lose count of how many pieces of you are taken away over time.
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Eyes squeeze shut and her breath trembles when Eivor pulls her down till foreheads touch. A tempting warmth fills her. And she knows she’s losing the battle within. 
“Eivor...” Barely a whisper, before the Spartan swallows hard. “I can’t stay.” 
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