I LOOK TO ALL OF YOU AND SEE A
DIFFERENT FUCKING SPECIES
the prodigal son: 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐨

a whine of four strings cascade into
the dry halls, a sound so unbearable
and broken. its presence lingers for a
moment before the rupture,
the splitting of nylon and wood that
ends with silence. the show is over
until the violinist takes his stand for the
𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑒
  • marauders era original character created by 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 since august ‘19, semi literate and semi selective
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moralsbroken moralsbroken Mar 16, 2022 06:33PM
BEFORE THE FALL   /   info about pre sixth year oliver
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