"For dearest Athanasia, you who have awoken from your deep slumber." Eternal life whose life is surrounded by roses and the scent of wealth and fortune.
"For dearest Athanasia, you who have awoken from your deep slumber." Eternal life whose life is surrounded by roses and the scent of wealth and fortune.
"For dearest Athanasia, you who have awoken from your deep slumber." Eternal life whose life is surrounded by roses and the scent of wealth and fortune.
"For dearest Athanasia, you who have awoken from your deep slumber." Eternal life whose life is surrounded by roses and the scent of wealth and fortune.
"Fake smiles abound would have been better, because for those with less than perfect eyesight cannot tell whether a smile is fake or not within these golden palaces."
"Fake smiles abound would have been better, because for those with less than perfect eyesight cannot tell whether a smile is fake or not within these golden palaces."
"Fake smiles abound would have been better, because for those with less than perfect eyesight cannot tell whether a smile is fake or not within these golden palaces."
"Fake smiles abound would have been better, because for those with less than perfect eyesight cannot tell whether a smile is fake or not within these golden palaces."
"Athanasia dips her pen into the inkwell that rested on her desk, scrawling out neat, thin calligraphy onto paper as she finds herself engrossed in slashing her T's and extending her J's."
"Athanasia dips her pen into the inkwell that rested on her desk, scrawling out neat, thin calligraphy onto paper as she finds herself engrossed in slashing her T's and extending her J's."
"Athanasia dips her pen into the inkwell that rested on her desk, scrawling out neat, thin calligraphy onto paper as she finds herself engrossed in slashing her T's and extending her J's."
"Athanasia dips her pen into the inkwell that rested on her desk, scrawling out neat, thin calligraphy onto paper as she finds herself engrossed in slashing her T's and extending her J's."
"-eyes widened in complete shock- what poison?" Her deliberate choosing made the paths of her future the way it should have been.
"If being mature drew them in like moths to the lamp, flies to the honey- she would mold herself to their liking."
"-eyes widened in complete shock- what poison?" Her deliberate choosing made the paths of her future the way it should have been."If being mature drew them in like moths to the lamp, flies to the honey- she would mold herself to their liking."
"-eyes widened in complete shock- what poison?" Her deliberate choosing made the paths of her future the way it should have been."If being mature drew them in like moths to the lamp, flies to the honey- she would mold herself to their liking."
"-eyes widened in complete shock- what poison?" Her deliberate choosing made the paths of her future the way it should have been."If being mature drew them in like moths to the lamp, flies to the honey- she would mold herself to their liking."
"This is how it will always be."
"She did not fear this phenomenon. Not in the slightest." So what was that dark feeling in her heart, one that grasped at threads?
Was she anything but, "Forsaken." ?
"This is how it will always be." "She did not fear this phenomenon. Not in the slightest." So what was that dark feeling in her heart, one that grasped at threads?Was she anything but, "Forsaken." ?
"This is how it will always be." "She did not fear this phenomenon. Not in the slightest." So what was that dark feeling in her heart, one that grasped at threads?Was she anything but, "Forsaken." ?
"This is how it will always be." "She did not fear this phenomenon. Not in the slightest." So what was that dark feeling in her heart, one that grasped at threads?Was she anything but, "Forsaken." ?
"On the surface of the lake, the blue glass lilies sway, a hazy fog draping over the scenery, and the blonde haired girl glides over the water, like an angel- bare ripples in her wake." For where there is people, there is truth. And where there is truth, there are lies.
"On the surface of the lake, the blue glass lilies sway, a hazy fog draping over the scenery, and the blonde haired girl glides over the water, like an angel- bare ripples in her wake." For where there is people, there is truth. And where there is truth, there are lies.
"On the surface of the lake, the blue glass lilies sway, a hazy fog draping over the scenery, and the blonde haired girl glides over the water, like an angel- bare ripples in her wake." For where there is people, there is truth. And where there is truth, there are lies.
"On the surface of the lake, the blue glass lilies sway, a hazy fog draping over the scenery, and the blonde haired girl glides over the water, like an angel- bare ripples in her wake." For where there is people, there is truth. And where there is truth, there are lies.
"It's barely midday, and Athanasia could see through the old moon gate with flowers covering the worn stones in a tidal pattern."
"The centuries old forest bowing over the force of the flames being pushed to greater heights by the winds."
"It's barely midday, and Athanasia could see through the old moon gate with flowers covering the worn stones in a tidal pattern." "The centuries old forest bowing over the force of the flames being pushed to greater heights by the winds."
"It's barely midday, and Athanasia could see through the old moon gate with flowers covering the worn stones in a tidal pattern." "The centuries old forest bowing over the force of the flames being pushed to greater heights by the winds."
"It's barely midday, and Athanasia could see through the old moon gate with flowers covering the worn stones in a tidal pattern." "The centuries old forest bowing over the force of the flames being pushed to greater heights by the winds."
"It had come at last. Her opening act."
"The human mind is fickle, even at the apex of nobility- even royalty- if you could love someone one day and stab them the next- we are no better than those who are deemed lesser than us."
"It had come at last. Her opening act." "The human mind is fickle, even at the apex of nobility- even royalty- if you could love someone one day and stab them the next- we are no better than those who are deemed lesser than us."
"It had come at last. Her opening act." "The human mind is fickle, even at the apex of nobility- even royalty- if you could love someone one day and stab them the next- we are no better than those who are deemed lesser than us."
"It had come at last. Her opening act." "The human mind is fickle, even at the apex of nobility- even royalty- if you could love someone one day and stab them the next- we are no better than those who are deemed lesser than us."
"-as she looked at Athanasia across from her whose head was tilted to the side in confusion at her lack of answer, the sunlight bathed over her golden hair from the cathedral style window, and she could feel cold sweat drip down her back." The clock continues to tick on.
"-as she looked at Athanasia across from her whose head was tilted to the side in confusion at her lack of answer, the sunlight bathed over her golden hair from the cathedral style window, and she could feel cold sweat drip down her back." The clock continues to tick on.
"-as she looked at Athanasia across from her whose head was tilted to the side in confusion at her lack of answer, the sunlight bathed over her golden hair from the cathedral style window, and she could feel cold sweat drip down her back." The clock continues to tick on.
"-as she looked at Athanasia across from her whose head was tilted to the side in confusion at her lack of answer, the sunlight bathed over her golden hair from the cathedral style window, and she could feel cold sweat drip down her back." The clock continues to tick on.
So tell me, she whispers into an ear with a smile. "Is denial really worth dying for?" Are you prepared to do anything to escape this paper palace of yours? To be granted a new life beyond this hell?
[Yes.]
Then let the world of "Golden Chains & Oleander" commence.
So tell me, she whispers into an ear with a smile. "Is denial really worth dying for?" Are you prepared to do anything to escape this paper palace of yours? To be granted a new life beyond this hell?[Yes.] Then let the world of "Golden Chains & Oleander" commence.
So tell me, she whispers into an ear with a smile. "Is denial really worth dying for?" Are you prepared to do anything to escape this paper palace of yours? To be granted a new life beyond this hell?[Yes.] Then let the world of "Golden Chains & Oleander" commence.
So tell me, she whispers into an ear with a smile. "Is denial really worth dying for?" Are you prepared to do anything to escape this paper palace of yours? To be granted a new life beyond this hell?[Yes.] Then let the world of "Golden Chains & Oleander" commence.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/24655426/chapters/59573713 (GC&O, not for Jennette lovers)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26793238  ( canon side story)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26432665/chapters/64397302 (AU's)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26720617  (A realistic, bittersweet AU)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26805496/chapters/65393908 (For Jennette fans, Aristia la Monique)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25341577  OG AU
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