Viney's Silksong Fics
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Shakra holds out a hand, rings hanging from her wrists. “Allow me to help you, Hornet.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Hornet places her own hand in Shakra’s.
“Perhaps… you are correct. I have never been good at knowing when to stop and when to go.”
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Or: Shakra realizes Hornet's been neglecting self care. She does something about it.Series
- Part 1 of Viney's Silksong Fics
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Greymoor had, somehow, managed to get even gloomier than it was before. The rain falls relentlessly, though there is the occasional change where it turns into a light sprinkle. Shakra prefers the downpour. (The little raindrops land on her shell, and trickle down like the mist of the waterfall. If she closes her eyes, she’s back in that cavern, discovering the lifeless husk of her master, feeling the water mix with her tears.)
She snaps herself out of the memory to the familiar sound of a needle slicing through haunted bugs.
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Or: Shakra learns grief and love are two parts of the same harmony.Series
- Part 2 of Viney's Silksong Fics
