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๐‘จ ๐’…๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’“๐’๐’–๐’” ๐’๐’ƒ๐’”๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’
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๐™ธ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š— ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐š๐šž๐š–๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐šž๐š™๐š˜๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š• ๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŠ๐š• ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š ๐š“๐š˜๐š‹ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š›๐š’๐š™ ๐š˜๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽโ€™๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐š˜๐š ๐™ท๐šข๐š›๐šž๐š•๐šŽ.
๐š†๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šž๐š๐š’๐š๐šž๐š• ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ (๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐™ป๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ..) ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šž๐š‹๐š‹๐šข ๐š™๐š‘๐šข๐šœ๐š’๐šš๐šž๐šŽ.
๐™ถ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šœ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐š๐šž๐šŒ๐š”๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ.
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐š–๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š˜..
๐š„๐š—๐š‹๐šŽ๐š•๐š’๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ~.
๐™ป๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š•๐š’๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šœ๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šข๐š•๐š’๐šŠ ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š. ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šข ๐š’๐š— ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šขโ€™๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ~.
๐™ฐ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š๏ฟผ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐š๐šข ๐š๐šŽ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐šœ ๏ฟผ๐š ๐š’๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š’๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽโ€™๐šœ.
โ€œ๐Ž๐ก ๐๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญโ€.
๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐šž๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ..
โ€œ๐‘๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐žโ€ฆ ๐Ž๐… ๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐…๐”๐‚๐Š๐ˆ๐๐† ๐๐„๐Ž๐-โ€œ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽโ€™๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š ๐š˜๐š๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜โ€™๐šœ ๐š–๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŒ๐šž๐š•๐š’๐š—๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š‘โ€™๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ.
โ€œ๐Ž๐ก ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐š๐ก๐š ๐ˆ ๐๐ข๐๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐›๐ข๐  ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒโ€ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š’๐šŠ๐š๐š‘ ๏ฟผ๐šœ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š‘.
โ€œ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š ๐ก๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง- ๐€๐‡๐‡ ๐–๐‡๐€๐“ ๐€๐Œ ๐ˆ ๐ƒ๐Ž๐ˆ๐๐†!โ€ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š, ๐šœ๐š—๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š๐š˜ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šข, ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐š๐šข ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š๐š๐šข ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ..
โ€œ๐‡๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐คโ€™๐ฌ ๐š๐ฐ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ซโ€ฆโ€
โ€œ๐–๐š๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌโ€ฆ ๐ˆ๐’ ๐“๐‡๐€๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐†๐”๐˜ ๐…๐‘๐Ž๐Œ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐…๐”๐‚๐Š๐ˆ๐๐† ๐™๐„๐‹๐ƒ๐€ ๐†๐€๐Œ๐„๐’.โ€
โ€œ๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐กโ€ฆ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ/๐ง ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐ขโ€™๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ .โ€
โ€œ๐‘๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ?!?..โ€
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š ๐šœ๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š ๐š˜ ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š.
โ€œ๐–๐š๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž.. ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ? ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐žโ€ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐šž๐šŒ๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐šž๐š™ ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ.
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐šŽ๐š›๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š๐šœ, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š.
๐™ป๐š’๐š—๐š”..
๐™พ๐š‘ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐šœ ๐š˜๐š‹๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž.
๐™พ๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š˜๐š‘๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šž๐š‹๐š‹๐šข.
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”โ€™๐šœ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽโ€™๐šœ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šž๐š›๐šข ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šŒ๐š” ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š๐šข ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•โ€™๐šœ.
๐™ถ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŠ๐šฃ๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ..
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šœ๐šž๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐šœ ๐š˜๐š‹๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š˜๐š—, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ.
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๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š™๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐šž๐š™ ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š๐š๐šข ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ.
๐™ป๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š›๐šŽ.
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐š  ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šž๐š๐š’๐š๐šž๐š• ๐š˜๐š› ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž.
๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐š–๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šž๐šŽ.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐š ๐šŒ๐š•๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š™๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐šŠ๐š, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š, ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š›๐šž๐š–๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ๐š.
๐™ฐ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐šœ๐šŠ๐š• ๐š๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š™๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š• ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š๐šŽ๐š—, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž.
๐™น๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šŒ๐š” ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐š‹๐š‹๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž.
๐™ต๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š– ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š๐šข ๐š™๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŽ.
โ€œ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐‹๐ข๐ง๐ค~,๐€๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ˆโ€™๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ. ๐ˆโ€™๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐žโ€œ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š•๐šž๐šœ๐š
๐™ฝ๐š˜๐š  ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š‹๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š•๐š๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ
โ€œ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š‘๐šŠ ๐šข๐š˜๐šžโ€™๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š ๐š›๐š˜๐š—๐š ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐šŠ๐š‘๐šŠ ๐š’๐š– ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š– ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š™๐šŠ๐š•๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐š’๐š—๐šโ€œ
๐™น๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š”โ€™๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š..
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โ€œ๐Ž๐ก ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐žโ€œ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ.
โ€œ๐ƒ-๐ƒ๐ž๐š๐ซ..โ€œ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šš๐šž๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ๐š.
โ€œ๐˜๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ž๐š๐ซโ€œ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šž๐š›๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐šŽ๐š›.
โ€œ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐๐ž๐š๐ซ!..โ€œ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šž๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š”๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐šโ€™๐šœ.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š.
๐™พ๐™ฝ๐™ด ๐™ฑ๐™ธ๐šƒ.
โ€œ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐ž๐š๐ซ~โ€œ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š˜.
๐™ท๐™ด ๐™ฒ๐™ฐ๐™ฝโ€™๐šƒ.
โ€œDฬธฬฬ€ฬˆฬœฬผฬปฬŸฬบฬ˜อ‰อ‰eฬทอ˜อ€ฬŠฬ‘ฬ›ฬฟฬ—อœฬณอšฬ™อ‡ฬ˜ออ•aฬธฬ‚ฬ‹ฬ rฬตอ„อ‘อ‡ฬจฬฐฬญฬœ!?โ€œ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š•๐šข ๐š”๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š–๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›.
๐™ผ๐šข ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐š— ๐š–๐šข ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š—.
๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐š’ ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—๐š ๐š’ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šข ๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š.
๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š— ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š–๐šข ๐šœ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐™ผ๐šž๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐š
๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐šŠ๐š— ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐šž๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š–๐šข ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ
โ€œ๐‹๐ˆ๐๐Š ๐๐‹๐„-โ€œ ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š ๐š˜๐š๐š ๐šŠ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š–๐šž๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šข.
โ€œ๐›๐ฒ๐ž ๐›๐ฒ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐๐ž๐š๐ซโ€œ ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”...
Pt3
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Heyyy guys dont worry there will be another part and im sorry i havent posted i have been dealing with some stuff and iโ€™ll try to keep u guys updated!
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๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐™ฒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–๐š™๐š’๐šŽ~
แด…ษชsแด„สŸแด€ษชแดแด‡ส€ - แด›สœษชs ษชs sแดแดœแด› + ษช๊œฐ สแดแดœส€ แดœษดแด„แดแด๊œฐส แดกษชแด›สœ แด›สœษชs แด˜แดsแด› แด˜สŸแด‡แด€sแด‡ แด„สœแด‡แด„แด‹ แดแดœแด› แดส แดแด›สœแด‡ส€ แด˜แดsแด›s.
Yแด€ษดแด…แด‡ส€แด‡ Fษชแด‡ส€แด„แด‡ Dแด‡ษชแด›ส Lษชษดแด‹ X Fแด‡แด Rแด‡แด€แด…แด‡ส€
The first thing you remember was the smell. The warm, sweet, unfamiliar smell. A pungent scent of woodsmoke, something rich, something savory, like roasted meat?
No roasted flesh..
Whatever it was, it was it uncomfortably snugged into my senseโ€™s ๏ฟผ
It was a symphony of pain and sweetness of aromas, dancing around me pulling, me deeper into slumber... Yอ‹อขฬฃฬ›ฬ–Oฬ–อฉอŒฬผอUฬ า‰อฆฬ™ฬท Sฬ™ฬ€ฬƒฬตอ•Hอฅฬฝอฃฬƒฬ”Oฬ–อฉอŒฬผอUฬ า‰อฆฬ™ฬทLฬฝฬŒอ‚ฬธฬ–Dอ”ฬถฬญฬชฬป Sฬ™ฬ€ฬƒฬตอ•LฬฝฬŒอ‚ฬธฬ–Eอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐEอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐPอ˜ฬ’อ•ฬงฬŠ Sฬ™ฬ€ฬƒฬตอ•Oฬ–อฉอŒฬผอMฬ…อฎอ’อ‰อคEอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐ Mฬ…อฎอ’อ‰อคOฬ–อฉอŒฬผอRอกอ อ‰ฬŽฬœEอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐ..
Please.. SLEEP
My eyes fluttered open, ignoring the nagging thought of regret.
eyes squinted feverishly trying to focus on the smoky haze that filled my senses, in the dimly lit room.
My brains so foggy
What the fuck happened
Why does my neck fucking hurt
WฬฏอคอฬพอฃHอฅฬฝอฃฬƒฬ”Yอ‹อขฬฃฬ›ฬ– Tอ—ฬŒอฅฬจอˆHอฅฬฝอฃฬƒฬ”Eอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐ Fฬ˜ออ˜อซอ–Uฬ า‰อฆฬ™ฬทCอ‹ฬตอ‰ฬ”อžKอŒอ•อ“ฬŽฬพ Aอ™อญอซฬทฬ•Mฬ…อฎอ’อ‰อค Iฬฬ…อ€ฬŽฬŠ Hอฅฬฝอฃฬƒฬ”Eอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐRอกอ อ‰ฬŽฬœEอญฬ‰อŸฬ‡ฬฐ?!!?
Your head pulsed, why canโ€™t I remember- wait-
Link..
Panic seized through my body, as it sets in, FUCKโ€ฆ FUCK, I NEED TO GET OUT HERE-
My heart hammered in my chest
Creak..
โ€œDear youโ€™re awake~โ€
No.. NO.. not him.. please not LฬฝฬŒอ‚ฬธฬ–iอ”อ–ฬœฬ‰อŒnฬฃอ›ฬ’ฬฬคkฬ‘อฆฬฃฬฏอ..
โ€œI was worried you might sleep through dinner baby.โ€
The giant swordsman said gently, deliberately ignoring your discomfort with his presence.
Slowly the Link crept towards you.
His fixated gaze still on you
God you drive him insane..
He canโ€™t wait for the fun he gonna have with youโ€ฆ โ€œfuck Iโ€™m gonna get hardโ€, link thought, imagining you
Your soft body on him.. taking his cock so nicely in your heat~..
Your throat tightened, you went stiff, you knew what would happen if you fought back.
The way Link spoke to you sent shivers down your spine. Finally he had you.
FฬทฬŠฬ‹อ‹ฬ•ออ”ฬบฬ™ฬกOฬธฬŽอ’ออ˜ฬŽอ˜ฬ„ฬœอ‰ฬนฬณRฬถฬอฬ‚ฬ–ฬจฬฌฬจฬนฬฅฬœฬ อŽฬบEฬตอฬŒฬ•อ…ฬชVฬดฬƒฬ‹อฬฟฬ‹ฬŒฬ‡ฬŠฬฎฬปฬผฬ™EฬตอฬŒฬ•อ…ฬชRฬถฬอฬ‚ฬ–ฬจฬฌฬจฬนฬฅฬœฬ อŽฬบ
Nothing will ever stop him now
Nothing..
A wave of nausea washed over you as you look up at him.. those same eyes
The ones full of love and lust~
Then I saw it change
Thatโ€™s not good
Not good at all..
I break the insufferable sexual tension within the eye contact.
Quickly dashing off the bed towards the the door.
โ€œTck, Silly little deer~โ€ link said in shallowed breath.
You kept running, ignoring his piercing gaze.
His eyes never leaving you
The fuck.. whatโ€™s he playing a-
Before you finished your thought I felt a powerful gust of wind.
links colossal frame leaned on the door casually.
Shit..
I scowl, in defeat ๏ฟผ
Link matched you face with his own..
a flirtatious smirk..
His eyes scanning your body..
You were utter eye candy to him
It drives him insane..
So very insane~
He thought, his hand right on his hidden growing bulge, that he was rubbing slightly
W-was he biting his lip?!
โ€œIโ€™ll give you one chance to run, if I win I get a price~โ€
Stupidly without a second thought you agreed.
โ€œYouโ€™re on!โ€
You would give anything to free.. to be truly home..
His smirk turned to a smile in a instant ๏ฟผ
โ€œIโ€™ll give you to the count of 20 to find somewhere to hide~โ€
With that link got off the door and opened it begrudgingly ๏ฟผ
The second the door creaked open link counted
โ€œ1โ€ฆ 2.. mโ€™come on baby deer~, run, donโ€™t make this too easy~โ€
Shit.. what have I d-done..
Heโ€™s psychotic, even if I did leave this unknown cursed forest..
He will never
Nฬถอฬ‰อ˜ฬอŽฬซEฬตอฬŒฬ•อ…ฬชVฬดฬƒฬ‹อฬฟฬ‹ฬŒฬ‡ฬŠฬฎฬปฬผฬ™EฬตอฬŒฬ•อ…ฬชRฬถฬอฬ‚ฬ–ฬจฬฌฬจฬนฬฅฬœฬ อŽฬบ
Let you go..
My breath hitched, before I could even utter a word my legs were already moving
Quickly, I investigated the house.
All the routes..
All the floors
Everything..
Soon enough I faced towards the front door, it was deep red oak, mmm no.. dark oak maybe with this, cinnamon?, yea cinnamon smell.
โ€œNo snap out of it, youโ€™re running!, no exploring!!โ€
After I mentally checked myself, I swung the door open
Sprinting for my life into the dense foliage, thatโ€™s surrounded the small cottage.
The feeling of the wind rushing past me.
The ground flying by beneath my shoes.
Somthing about it was so freeing
Yet felt like a snare
You knew..
Thereโ€™s no way out
There will never be..
The last known word I heard from him say in the cottage was 8.., I still canโ€™t believe it..
Iโ€™ve found myself being chased through the woods by an ancient deity who seems to be playing a twisted game of hide and seek tag.
My heart raced.
No pulsed
It felt like a fever, my thoughts were so think, I couldnโ€™t think straight.
FUCK THING Y/N THINK!!!
WHERE THE FUCK IS HE, THE TIME SHOULD BE UP BY NOW..
The thing I heard next shaked me to my core
Made me freeze, time felt slow, so slow it felt the ground would fall beneath me
Creak
I dart my eyes around frantically trying to find the answer to the noise
Eyes.. White eyes
Staring at me, not moving, nothing.. just
Watching me
Like a cat would do before it pounced
You were the pray
Links pray
You were links..
In an instant Link sprinted towards you, his Goliath figure blocking your front view.
Not a second to spare you snap your head away from the deity, and Run.
You heard loud pittering steps behind you, it felt like.. The ground moved under you
He was gaining on you..
Quickly..
You picked up youโ€™re pace, legs pumping, trying to distance yourself and him
To no avail.. at all
It felt like the more you ran the closer link was..
Why..
Why was he doing this to m-me..
Oof!
You slipted, grazing your knees
Your breath halted, becoming irregular from the stumble.
Your vision turned white
With a Quick jolt you squirmed back to your feet
The woods became a blur as you ran,
your lungs Stangโ€ฆ
The cold moonlight breeze freezing your lungs as you ran like a rabbit being chased by a wolf
One hell of a wolf
My heart thumped
My heart breathed for freedom..
Freedom..
A manic chackle erupted
โ€œIs he..โ€ you whispered
I could hear him laughing behind me.. Sending shivers down my spine
No I must get away
I had to find a way to lose link in this dense underbrush.
Before I meet my demise by his hands
Taking a quick left swerve
You could hear the sound of twigs snapping, leaves rustling
He was still pursing me.. god DAMN IT!
Heโ€™s to fast
Every time I think Iโ€™m losing him
Heโ€™s
Still
There..
Soon enough the distance between you two was nothing
Every step...
He was getting closer
The hunt was in its final act
You were caught
without hesitation, you snap your head back to look
to see your demise
instantly you locked eyes with him
itโ€™s over for you
closing your eyes, hearing the forest breathe ๏ฟผ
hearing the birds chip as footsteps approached you
With a quick Gust wind
Link lunged
instead of feeling pain, you felt a halt ๏ฟผ
Wind gusting into your face, ruffling your hair slightly ๏ฟผ๏ฟผ
this wasnโ€™t the feeling of death..
well at least you hoped it wasnโ€™t
there you stood, eyes shut, hearing soft pants, feeling hot air on my face..๏ฟผ๏ฟผ
โ€œhe wouldโ€™ve killed you by now..โ€œ you pondered
opening your slowly eyes
Your eyes were met with a worn out armoured chestplate
โ€œMy eyes- are up here Baby~โ€œ
Link said in a irregular voice, almost like huffing
You quickly stare up at him
โ€œlooks like i win~โ€œ
He grinned
You sigh in defeat..
Theres no way out now
โ€œM-Make it quickโ€œ
You said stumbling over your words, slowly looking up
The rays of starlight reflecting off your skin
The night sky sure was beautiful tonight ๏ฟผ
โ€œheh.. Did you seriously think i would even recommend killing you, when theres other options~โ€œ
O-Other options
What
Has he lost it?!
still in your thoughts, not noticing
links pink blush across his face ๏ฟผ
he stepped closer
a twig snaping in the prosess of the step
with a quick movement, his goliath hands wrapped around your hips.
eek!!
You squeal from the applyed pressure of his unintentional gruff force
He was very strong
Yet nimble
It scared you
How a literal God tries to be gentle
Gentle with you
Why..
Why me
Thud!!-off
My clothes flailed against the rough tree
occupied by your thoughts. Link had picked you up by your waist, without you registering that๏ฟผ๏ฟผ
In a instant pinning you to a thick dark oak tree.
โ€œwa-- what are you doing!โ€œ you yelped
โ€œgetting my prize~โ€œ
With that link pressed your plush body further into the barkwood
Lapping up on your neck, growling into it possessively ๏ฟผ
โ€œM..mhmmm, you taste good~โ€
He said with a flushed face, gently piercing his canines into plush flesh ๏ฟผ
Blood had been drawn, just a trickle
He had to mark what was his, since he caught you?
Fair and square~
You
Weโ€™re
His~
You moaned~, the more he marked you.
the more him grinned against you
You could feel him
his warm cock
Nudging your clothed pussy in all the right places
You could feel yourself getting wet
He was big, no massive
it made sense.
heโ€™s 9 feet atleast
โ€œWa- mhmmmm~ what are you d-doing~โ€
You groaned, as link bit into your shoulder this time.
โ€œMโ€™claiming whatโ€™s mine~โ€ after that being said.
One of links hands free itself from your waist, making it down to your heat
You squeal from the abrupt sensation ๏ฟผ
Gently, Link caressed, your warm core
Feeling your wettest, Link pulled his hand away
In a swift movement, he lowered you slightly. Still holding onto your figure
Then he hammered his clothed cock into your wet clothed cunt
Rocking his hips slightly
Smirking as you moaned at the heating feeling
He couldnโ€™t take this for long
Your face
Fuck~
He wants you
He wants to be in you
Oh how your walls would feel so tightly snug around him
He salivated at thought
The more he thought about it, the more he thrusted..
He wanted you a whimpering mess before you could get any true fun
He grinded further into your core, making you cough up moans
The heat we unbearable
You felt like a fever dream
The rough bark pocking into your soft back
Making a concoction of pain and pleasure
Link knew what he was doing
He was enjoying it too, seeing you squirm under his frame
He twitched at the thought
โ€œP-Please~โ€
You said through a moan
Still feeling link plunge back and forth into your clothed sex
โ€œPlease what~~ mโ€™ya gotta say it~โ€
He said halting his pace
You whine
โ€œPlease.. p-please fuck me~โ€
In a Instant, you felt yourself rise, one hand on your waist
The other wrapped around his clothed cock
You feverish blush becoming ever more warmer in the sight of link shifting his armour up.
Releasing his cock from his tight pants
Itโ€™s cherry tip covered with pre, it twitched and pulsed
โ€œMhmmm mโ€™need to get you ready first you greedy thing~โ€
More~
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IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LONG I AHD TO CUT THIS IN HALF BC MY PHONES LAGGING SO FUCKING BAD ๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅฒ
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