"I'm not really. I've killed plenty of innocent people. And I work as an assassin."

". . . The god of life and death because he killed my little sisters. So in return I killed the people he cared the most about."

". . . When I was younger I wiped out about as many people as there are currently in Europe because of anger."

". . . Dear I feel like it should be obvious but I'm not a good person. I just draw the line at children unlike her."

"Dear. . . That's not really a nice thing to say."

𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 ?

She's making her new outfit. One more fitting of her status. Second in Command. The intelligence. And the assassin.

". . . . Yeah." She just swallowed back the tears.

". . . Toph was well. Technically your sister. I had adopted her. But now. . . " ". . . It was too soon for her to go"

". . . Toph. Toph's gone." She hugs Cassidy back, trying to be strong for her.

Slimey Okay lined it and it's a lot better Anyways Tauriel amd Follet @will-o-the-wispy.bsky.social

Slimey Guys look. . . Lesbian moms

Slimey Grieving lesbian mothers

She's just sobbing into her all night. She was basically inconsolable.

". . . I should have been able to do something. Anything. . . But no. . . I couldn't. . ." She just breaks down more. Trembling badly.

She hugs Morgan tightly, resting her head on her shoulder. ". . . Please. I. I can't believe I lost another child. At a young age. I'm such a bad mother. . ."

"Please bring me somewhere to rest. I need cuddles for a little bit. . . I'm not in the right headspace. . ."

"Bring. Him. To. Me. He needs to pay. . ." Her leg just gave out as the stress of it started to get to her. ". . . It hurts."

". . . He needs to go. . . He needs to feel Hell 10 times over.for what he did." She looks at Morgan with wide eyes. Strings were appearing around her wrists, wings, and horns.

". . . Who killed her?" ". . . Who fucking killed her?" She just kinda collapsed in Morgan's arms, starting to sob. "I've already buried so many. . ."

She was just shaking like a leaf. ". . . My daughter. My daughter. MY DAUGHTER!" She was normally very composed so seeing her this lissed off was scary.

". . . ."

She just rolls her eyes.

"Nope don' feel like saying"

"Exactly."

". . . . Depends."

@taurielmarcelene.bsky.social She swiped right so fast that she accidentally threw her phone . Theres a crack in the screen now. Totally not projection

"Welcome back."

Slimet Guys, 1, 2, or 3

"It can't be as bad as mine. I mean I look 28 but I'm much okder-"

Event: . . . . Where is she? She can't be dead right? Right?

Slimey Sorry for the increase of angst that will be happening. . . It's the only way I know how to healthily process grief. . . . I found out great-grandpa passed away He had been unresponsive yesterday, but he's declared dead now. . .

"Toph dear. . . You can cry into me. Everything must be so overwhelming right now. Just know I'm here okay?"

"Of course. Don't worry I'll be able to find one."

". . . Lets find you a new therapist. And I'll make sure they believe you. Trust me you do not want to make this momma mad."

"Toph. You are not a monster. You are just still learning. I used to push people away and hurt them. But you'll learn how not to do that. You'll learn how to not push people away." Tauriel gently takes her hands, rubbing them with her scarred thumbs.

Tauriel puts the rag aside and sits next to Toph, putting an arm and a wing around her shoulders in comfort. "It's a learning process. It's not something you can snap and be good at. It's something you learn over years when you better yourself."

"Only slightly. But most of my disappointment is in you. I'm sorry kiddo, but you need to start going to therapy."

"Toph. You are not a beast. You are not a monster. You're a growing teenager who's still getting used to big emotions and learning how to regulate." Tauriel shakes her head, continuing to clean Toph up. She didn't really flinch at the yelling like she normally would.

"Kiddo, sometimes when our brain is confused we do things we normally wouldn't do. Especially in emotion-charged states." Tauriel sighs, setting Toph down on the couch. She gets a bowl of water and a rag before starting to clean the blood off her.

"I love you too kiddo. I'm just disappointed right now. I'm not mad. Just disappointed." Tauriel sighs as she has some vines go brew some tea. She gets some blankets and puts them around Cassidy.

Tauriel hums a calming tune. Gently rubbing her back as she walked to her cottage. "Shhhh. . . I'm here dearie. . . I'm here."

Tauriel frowns and just brings her to her cottage, having vines work on picking the rest of the berries for her jams and pies. ". . . Let's get you cleaned up and resting before you tell me what happened."

Tauriel sighed. Ah, this was a bit complicated especially since Toph was her daughter and Tamara was her sister. ". . . Dearie, I'm not mad at you. Just disappointed. What's best right now is to give them space. All of them space until they feel comfortable enough to approach you." -

Tauriel looked worried. She kneels next to Toph and sighs, gently scooping her up in her arms. She knew she would have to clean her up and treat any injuries. "Shhhhh. It's okay, mamma's here. . ."

Tauriel drops her basket and just quickly starts moving towards the sobbing. She knew that sound from anywhere.

". . . What's going on dear? Also, I don't hate my children."

Tauriel was picking berries since it was finally that time of year. She looks up and around when she heard rustling, honestly looking more exhausted than anything.

"You should be resting. . ." She frowns and just starts carrying her inside her cottage.

Tauriel pauses what she was doing and goes to Cassidy. She picks her up, worried. "Dear are you okay?"