[convallarya]

𝐨𝐡 [ . . . ] 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬

this   is   an   independent,   very   selective   and   private   blog   for   my   original   character,   with  verses   for   alice   in   borderland,   cyberpunk   2077,   squid   game   and   (   hopefully   )   many   more.    [   cherished   and   loved   by   joo.   ]

──    𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐒.      𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐎.  

[convallarya]

continuation from here // @pcstilnt​

eudora   was,   in   many   ways,   the   spark   that   rekindled   her   soul,   the   sunshine   of   the   perpetual   dawn   within,   the   one   that   made   it   safe   for   miya   to   breathe   anew.   without   her,   it   all   felt   extinguished   and   the   days,   what   was   left   from   that   meaningless   space,   were   no   more   measurable   —   for   the   world   seemed   no   longer   in   the   updrafts   that   were   created   for   one   another,   the   spiral   heavenward   that   could   only   exist   when   the   princess   was   felt   close   to   her.   the   light   was   cast   upon   her   countenance   almost   proposedly,   coming   from   the   window   that   was   prone   to   be   left   open   for   her   imminent   arrival.   they   had   grown   to   accommodate   each   other's   needs   and   hectic   schedules,   daring   not   to   ever   cause   trouble   when   their   lives   were   completely   different.   albeit   their   diversities   were   oftentimes   the   reason   to   terminate   their   relationship,   they   had   managed   to   battle   them   without   losing   hope,   strength   and   sheer   determination.   for   that,   miya   was   eternally   in   debt   to   her.

❝   and   yet,   i   returned.   ❞   her   vox   was   barely   a   whisper,   but   dense   with   the   hoarseness   of   her   exhaustion   —   times   were   tough,   the   unknown   was   becoming   unbearable   and   her   body,   which   seemed   to   be   morphing   in   a   disturbing   way,   was   becoming   untamable.   as   her   hand   was   brought   to   the   softness   of   her   cheek   and   gripped   tightly,   miya   lowered   to   capture   her   roseate   tiers,   letting   them   linger   for   a   moment.   ❝   i   missed   you   too...   it   seems   how   separation   is   becoming   even   more   painful   as   time   passes...   ❞

[pcstilnt]

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❛   come back to me ,    even as a   ghost   , even as a   s h a d o w   a   r a v e n     upon my door , a scar upon my  body    —–      for it is  in  my   trembling    , shrinking heart ; that i hold the things  we    thought   we l o s t .❜  - s.amil .

♡  likes    would get you a follower and possibly one of my brats to slide into them DMS  and  reblogs  would get you a (small)starter .

( character psd  template credit by gifsandthaangs)

[fygwsn]

official_GWSN: [#미야] 책을 읽었더니 잠이 왔어...🥱💤

#공원소녀 #GWSN #公園少女 #公园少女 #GirlsinthePark #미야 #Miya #ミヤ

[miimpii]

                                           now that you’re lost, tell me…                                            WHAT DO YOU SEE? // c

[sailor-freak]

[#GWSN_NOW​] Miya’s Mood | Vintage Fashion Film🎞

She really chose chaos today 😭. And yes I did listen to metal making these SHE JOINED THE DARK SIDE.

[lovsome]

[kiwibomb]

miya gf material lockscreens!! please like or reblog if you save it!! 🌿

[convallarya]

starter for @cnchunli​ for liking my promo verse: main

she   was   the   embodiment   of   a   pandora   box,   the   arrival   of   a   chaotic   summer   amidst   the   tender   waves   of   spring   —   and   miya   was   prone   to   be   drawn   to   everything   that   exclaimed   peril.   hence   a   sip   of   an   odious   whiskey   was   taken,   meeting   her   eyes   for   a   good,   and   very   appreciated,   minute.   ❝   drinking   alone,   at   a   bar?   sounds   an   act   of   either   boredom   or   despair.   hopefully,   it's   the   first   option.   ❞

[de-morte]

And the winter stayed, like charactery penned in syllables of death inside my heart. Voiceless.

Channing M (via de-morte)

[convallarya]

CONTINUATION from HERE CLOSED thread with @pcstilnt​

It was ALL-CONSUMING, ALL-DEVOURING — the scent that invaded her from all possible directions and the warmth of a shoulder pressed against a shoulder was enough to intoxicate the small beast she was, readying her to unleash all the sentiments and emotions arising with the moment. She could be easily commanded by the petite hand that reached for her own; easily manoeuvred by the tiers that dared to test her limits, by presenting the back of her hand with a kiss that was as infernal as the demeanour of the woman she swore to give her all. Azure orbs were clouded with need, witnessing her features contorting to accommodate seduction whilst her innuendos came in the form of sweet and innocent suggestions — it mattered not what she did to prevent another night of swelling tiers, of exhausted bodies, of fulfilled hearts and souls; it would happen, if Eudora continued that tenuous provocation. ❝ I'm only being HONEST... You're the one testing my limits. ❞ She leaned towards her, allowing the tip of her nose to brush against her cheek whilst a single limb supported the weight of her torso. The other limb was furtive ( undoubtedly shameless, for she was not one to be hesitant, not one to give ponderation when there was no motive for such ), it wrapped around her front whilst the palm of her hand rest against her waist; beneath the fabric, against bare complexion. ❝ Tell me who is being unfair at this point...? ❞

Her attention drifted for a single second to the TV showcasing a catalogue of movies and a chuckle, however feeble, however brimmed with AMUSEMENT, escaped from her tiers. ❝ Since when are we any other person? Last time I checked... You claim to be a princess and I'm just an utter asshole. ❞ Teeth gnawed her own bottom tier to suppress the evident laugh albeit a heavy exhalation escaped from her mouth and collied against her cheek. ❝ But by all means, do find a movie for us... I will try to keep myself DISTRACTED while I'm waiting. ❞ She was ready to repay the craving Eudora conceived, ready to unleash her passion in the form of tender ( or, perhaps, rough ) ministrations. The hand claiming her waist elevated, following the length until she feels the brim of lacy fabric, humming at the discovering whilst tiers brushed against a temple occupied by rebel strands. ❝ This was uncalled... Princess. ❞

[convallarya]

CONTINUATION from HERE CLOSED thread with @PCSTILNT

She laughed ( genuinely, not half-hearted, not unwantedly ) and the sound that was produced harmonized with the sound of little birds chirping outside, nurturing a peaceful morning otherwise too alien and seldom HONOURED. Denial was hence performed with a shake of her head, believing that her words mismatched the reality faced — deprived of any beauty except the one innate to her family, she still had marks of war that blemished a complexion once unadulterated and her features now bore traces of her time upon earth, coming in the form of crooked ( and profusely grotesque ) lines. ❝ Perhaps you are still dreaming, princess? It seems to me that you are imagining someone else... And that's upsetting. ❞ A sound was made within the coffin of her throat, as if sending subtle growls of jealously that were naught but formed with jest — she was undoubtedly a greedy woman and jealously, regardless of how exasperating it was to admit, was part of the package of sentiments she was doomed to feel.

She ceded to the commands coming from SACCHARINE vocals — her tiers parted to accommodate a bottom tier, letting her sentiments jazz with the kiss deposited: it was tender, in her own feral way, but her limbs were a cage that kept Eudora in, interlaced betwixt the warmth coming from her tanned complexion and the warmth provided by satin sheets. A guttural growl would escape, too, and an occasional exhalation would escort the sound, briefly BREEZING against her mouth, before dissipating with snippets of her own self-control. As much as she wanted to prolong the moment, however, there were affairs that needed her attention. ❝ We spent the whole night in bed... And you are still demanding more time? You're truly UNBELIEVABLE. ❞ Whispers of her vox concluded the kiss and digits danced to the sand of the princess' hair to card through a veil of strings. ❝ No can do... You do know I have to leave very soon. ❞ Excruciating to let go and painful to admit, she still managed to deposit a long kiss upon a porcelain forehead, slowly drifting away from the comfort that kept her tranquil for the time given. ❝ I'm sorry. But... Maybe when I return we can continue this? ❞

[convallarya]

smooch smooch smooch ! 💖💖💖

All these smooches are now fuel for the long day I have ahead. This granny could not be happier 🥺. Let me tackle you down and give you an equal amount of smooches! Come here, come here! Thank you for being always so awesome❤️.

[miimpii]

                                     ❝ close your eyes, PRECIOUS ONE                                and you will see your life has only just begun. ❞

                                                           // credit

[melamemea]

Your role play partners are human beings, do not treat them as pawns you can use for back-up when you don’t gain enough attention. 

[lucy1999-deactivated20210906]

[convallarya]

insolitvs  ➤ convallarya