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TURBULENT

Reunion:The Truth

After being chosen to premier on the new T.V. Show Turbulent, you’re prepared for the loads of fun to begin. Instead, things start to change as you and a certain hot-headed blonde try to figure out the truth behind the curtains.

A/N: OF COURSE IT WAS ENDEAVOR’S FAULT BUT WOOWEE YALL TURBULENT HAS BEEN COMPLETED AHHHH!! MY FIRST SERIES DONE AND IT FEELS GREAT! THANK YOU ALL FOR READING AND I HOPE U BADDIES ENJOYED

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Final part for Turnulent will be coming out tomorrow night! Stay tuned

TURBULENT

Episode Ten:Series Final Pt.2

After being chosen to premier on the new T.V. Show Turbulent, you’re prepared for the loads of fun to begin. Instead, things start to change as you and a certain hot-headed blonde try to figure out the truth behind the curtains.

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TURBULENT

Episode Ten:Series Final Pt.1

After being chosen to premier on the new T.V. Show Turbulent, you’re prepared for the loads of fun to begin. Instead, things start to change as you and a certain hot-headed blonde try to figure out the truth behind the curtains.

Taglist:@namutheestallion@succulent-momma@kingkagss@loxbbg@simpforeveryone@headfirst-halo@yeonatingz@tsimpnap @bakasbitch18 |?| @curlybitch@riceballsandanime​@someweirdshitman​@ravenkake​@dabisdominion​@thesleepysphinx@captaincyberqueen@bakugousmymassa@thatonegeekchick@trashy-simp @bakugouswh0r3​

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artemis had twisted her dark redwood hair into a fraying braid to keep it out of her ash-lined eyes. the silver rings in her leopard ears become more noticeable.

the ash distracts from the tired slack in her cheeks.

my sister does not bear the art of flight between her shoulders – the only trait she did not inherit from our father, the only trait that i did. my aptitude is for that of vibrancy, for i can hold pieces of the sky in my hands.

symmetry decorates her face in smudged spots and fangs that mark the split in our genetic strands. her aptitude is for that of complexity, for she can climb into a dark forest and know what it means.

her room is decorated with bird nests and tree branches and rocks and seashells, collected over the years, tied together, painted, dangling about the room. i believe she finds significance in each organic form, and she keeps those mysteries close to her heart.

mom told me i should try to get to know artemis better.
yesterday i asked her about the therapy.

she told me about how she learned how to practice visualization exercises to help her mind get better. i asked her what she sees and she said she tends to visualize flying through the air on virgo’s back, flying over the kallyrho coastline, just below the calm clouds decked in the tremendous sunset colors, then dipping to skim just above the foaming seawater.

          we fly over the waves the sun glowing at our backs my arm around her soft neck and hand in her pale mane the refreshing chill of the ocean spray flecks my toes and fingertips.

but she said she never can actually dream of flying she only dreams of falling.

            : The jolt awake, the fast-paced breathing, the IT WAS JUST. A. DREAM. :
           : But once it was real :

do you ever try to stop yourself from falling, stop mid-air? // To stop mid-air I don’t know what that feels like // what does that matter? // Dreams are just distortions of what we already know Do you ever try to stop yourself from falling stop mid-air? // yes i have. // Because you’ve done it before // it’s true i have. well, what if you tried dreaming up someone to catch you, then? // To be caught I don’t know what that feels like either

she continued to organize her suitcase from that point on. today she carries them downstairs herself.

i throw my bags in the trunk of the car.

i will fall asleep on the way to tethys. artemis will pretend to sleep but she will not. she will listen to music with her eyes closed

          : to keep my consciousness under siege :

and when she lifts her head she will not look like she’s waking up, just like she’s been deeply somewhere else.