Shiki Tademaru
The Half-Arachne Weaver of Heartstrings
I weave hearts and webs—watch where you step.
They say blood is thicker than water, but they’ve never bled for both a mother and a sister who were never supposed to exist. I carry a quiet sadness, sure—but also a fire that won’t snuff out. My webs are traps, shields, lullabies, and lifelines. And I? I'm just a kid trying to stitch back the pieces of a family torn apart by cruelty and silence.
What I'm Into: protecting the fragile, silent conversations, web-bound promises, spider silk warmth, mending what's broken
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