blood ( dried ).

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fae actually has a very weak stomach &. seeing dark, disgusting things will turn their stomach, possibly even vomiting.

[darkgreyclouds]

Scathach

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me, placing letters together to form the name of the kingdom she was a knight @

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   silence covered the lost kingdom, the only noise being the occasional mournful cry of a soul whom had long gone hollowed. as if to respect the dead that were not to be seen, as dust never settles for long, heels woven with armor stepped with calm &. a feeling of silence.

   dark armor covered the character from head to toe, hands resting at their thighs, gauntlets loosely gripping each other. the trip was made without words, without violence; drawing their sword here would seem wrong, anyhow.

   with haste, their footsteps halted, turning their body to the stone engraving. eye hidden by the helmet upon their head gazed at the words for but a second before kneeling down on one knee, placing their forearm upon one leg, the other’s knuckles pressing against the ground. head was leaned downwards, as if to plead for forgiveness. but no plea was made, only a silent nod to their grief.

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you know i wish i could write a character w/o them ending up horrifically scarred or just fucced up,, like unless she explicitly tells a characters she’s comfortable w/ it faehir will visibly flinch when called fae

[vindictive-suggestion]

No death, only rage

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    “ apologies. “

   even without doing anything remotely wrong, it slipped out of her mouth, crimson hues instantly leaving line of sight. armored heels stepped away, gloved hands gripping the helmet in her grasp, a sigh leaving her. thoughts trapped her attention, the only thing breaking it being the clank of her helm, eyes widening as they watched it rolled away. chasing after it for a second, before stopping as it stopped. looking up, eyes instantly went down, hands clasping at faehir’s back.

    “ ah-- sorry. i hope my helmet didn’t knock into you-- or that hard, if it did. “

@lvnarstruck sc !

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akdfm for the fate / verse u can summon either saber or berserker for her,,

saber is the logical, sad but loyal knight

berserker is actual lord of cinder her,, you’ll b able to see her summoned w/o the helmet n the abyss can be seen crawling up her armor

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   becoming a servant was not unlike being reborn as a lord, only less violent-- this place, too. at least, she was serving under someone again. dark infused armor dissipated, being replaced with what was seen as modern clothes. it was strange, not being in armor.

   “ is there any other matter you require me to attend to, master ? “

@floweredmaiden sc !

[acecroft]

give me your wardrobe: sonja

[leselfov]

Princess of Mystery - Female Steel Armor by IronWoodsShop

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a sof starter call as i work on my verses !

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a sof starter call as i work on my verses !

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   do you enjoy knights ? how about ones with shady pasts ? ones that falsely betrayed their lady ? &. are still stubbornly loyal to a fault ? well boy do i have the knight for you !    this blog is an oc based off of DARK SOULS III, but also made from my mind mainly. if you could like / reblog this post to get me around, i’d appreciate it !

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  fucking,,   i hate doing abouts