Cyndia Crawford ⁞ Cecelia Pegasus

⎡ IND. Cʏɴᴅɪᴀ Cʀᴀᴡғᴏʀᴅ ⁞ Cᴇᴄᴇʟɪᴀ Pᴇɢᴀsᴜs Pᴇɴɴᴇᴅ; ʙʏ Bᴜɴɴʏ ⎦ ᴀᴜᴛᴏᴘʟᴀʏ. Highly Selective. Canon Divergent. No Set Time Line. Manga and Anime Influences. AU, OC, and Crossover Friendly. Mun is 23. Blog Established June 2015, revivied June 2018.

[totallyfubar]

My girlfriend is on a cruise so while she’s gone I’m gonna cut the sleeves off of all my shirts

[nightstargalaxy]

why

[totallyfubar]

She’s pretty much 85% of my impulse control

[cyndiacrawford]

@monopoliist

[mistofical]

do you want to to role-play with a small tuxedo cat- black from his ears to to his tail? who can fit through the tiniest cracks and walk on the narrowest rails? who’s good with cards and cunning with dice? who’s good at deceiving you into believing he’s only harm to hall mice?

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“They say that love is forever. Your forever is all that I need.”

Pegasus&Cyndia (Roseshipping) OTP aesthetics.

[dracoharry]

[cyndiacrawford]

also cyndia; this book was originally written in “x language” so i’m going to learn that language to read that book.... no i don’t are that’s been translated.

[cyndiacrawford]

i feel like cyndia probably wrote everything in purple prose- her diary? her facebook? twitter? - literally everything in purple prose.

[cyndiacrawford]

here’s a thought though;

Pegasus being terrified roller-coasters; Cyndia loving them- Pegasus not tell her he’s scared of them and trying to them enjoy for her sake- Cyndia taking him to Cider Point... and starts with the “tamest” one and works their way up the the most “extreme” one.

[cyndiacrawford]

gives her a bouquet of roses

She takes them, and then gives him a quick peck on his cheek.

[cyndiacrawford]

“i can’t sleep because of all this.”

seven-word sentence starter.  | @monopoliist

               she reached for him, holding his face in her soft hands- caressing him. She did her best to give a him a smile- she didn’t like seeing him so troubled… she closed her eyes just holding him there in silence for a moment. “ want me to sing for you? would that help you my love? ”

[cyndiacrawford]

see roseshipping is a two scoop ice cream cone- one scoop is fluff, while the other slightly larger scoop is angst. I don’t make the rules- that’s just how it is.

[monopoliist-moved-blog]

“how much more must i be hurting?” (because angst)

seven word sentences || accepting || @cyndiacrawford (can’t we have one nice thing)

          “It shouldn’t be much longer, love, I promise you this.”    Though it was an empty promise, for he himself hoped that he spoke the truth. Truly there must be some way to help her, some way to lift the pain from her body, to make her able to enjoy her days again. A hand brushed her hair out of her face, leaning down so he could press a kiss to her cheek. He would remain by her side, as if it was one way to make sure she would feel less pain than she did. Gentle he was, and gentle he would remain.    “I will remain here, for as long as you will need me. If I could take your pain away, I would, not even needing a single thought, my love.”    For he would give anything just to have her be happy again, and for them to live like they did before.

[sandcvstles]

seven-word sentence starter.

“please, don’t take this the wrong way.”

“know that we’ll still have each other.”

“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”

“you know what i was gonna say.”

“i don’t give a shit what happened.”

“everything is so confusing. i don’t know.”

“sorry. i didn’t mean what i said.”

“you really don’t have to keep apologising.”

“i hate knowing we have to hide.”

“it’s not your fault. don’t blame yourself.”

“this is all out of our control.”

“i think i’m going crazy without you.”

“what am i supposed to say to that?”

“we need to talk. call me.”

“i can’t sleep because of all this.”

“how much more must i be hurting?”

“i’m not the person i once was.”

“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”

“what about all of this is funny?”

“tell me you don’t feel the same.”

“you always seem to make me speechless.”

“you left me here all by myself.”

“is this all a joke to you?”

“i can still remember the good times.”

[cyndiacrawford]

Animal Familiar

Though the Panda has a fuzzy, soft outward appearance, it is a very strong, sure-footed familiar. It is an animal accustomed to quiet areas, and can easily become stressed if the environment is too chaotic. Similarly, you like calm, at ease surroundings, and are sensitive to harsh, loud places. You are a peaceful individual, usually preferring to be on your own, and can be somewhat materialistic, leaning material sources (i.e. food, games, books, money) instead of other people for comfort.

A Panda familiar helps care for and protect their master, keeping them emotionally stable in chaos and turmoil.

~~***~~

This familiar represents

-Emotional balance -Peace -Materialism -Nuturing -Sensitivity -Gentleness

Tagged: no one, stole it. Tagging: anyone who wants to do it.

[cyndiacrawford]

I do plan on returning to this blog, but I have to revamp everything and such. new theme, and other things, so that might take me a while... but,

if anyone is interested I got a Miho blog (preciouskiss), Yuugi (rpg-aibou) blog and Noa (a-virtual-nightmare) blog.

[cyndiacrawford]

OOC. Hey, sorry for being gone for a while! I was busy with school, and my first midterm. I’ll be getting to replies tomorrow. Sorry for keeping you all waiting. This just a very busy time right now.

[cyndiacrawford]

Zigfried  ;  darklyponded:

??? (cyndiacrawford):

    Him? Having someone he loved so much he wanted to protect them? There wasn’t really anyone he could think of. Perhaps just his little brother, but even their relationship wasn’t as strong as of most brothers. No, Zigfried wasn’t a man with many bonds or many relationships – he was not one to protect someone except for himself. And his little brother, of course, would it be needed.

          “Perhaps my brother, but I would not give him a rose because of it. Not that I do not love my brother – I do, but it is simply because I see roses more in a romantic way. Would I give him a flower, I would give him something a little more cheerful and playful – something with the color yellow.”

                        ‘Well that’s a start Is suppose. I am Cyndia by the way. ’

              She smiled and reached her hand out, to make it a a more formal greeting. having gotten carried away with the talks of roses she forgot to introduce herself. It was excusable in her opinion- roses were so important to her too after all. Maybe they wouldn't agree on what a rose meant, but roses are like poetry.... open to interpretation. Which was another reason to have such talks about them. You can learn a lot about person by how they viewed a rose. 

[cyndiacrawford]

????? ; wisdomsword:

cyndiacrawford:

He stumbled inside, panting and gasping for breath. “Give me a moment… Whew.” He sighed once, then looked up at her and smiled. “I’m fine, thank you. Goodness, what a storm… That caught me off guard.” He took his soaked coat off and looked at the wet patches on his shirt. “So much for that coat. A few more seconds in that rain and I would’ve been soaked” he muttered to himself.

                She looked out the the open door seeing the wind and rain rushing in, she quickly closed the door. It looked like it was going to be a rough night, such bad weather... she sighed in relief though. At least this fellow was alright.

                          ‘ Well it’s good that you are well.... ’

              She observed him, wondering what to do. She certainly couldn’t let him go about the house all wet like that- he’d surely catch a cold and it would give the servants a hard time to clean everything up in the morning. 

                          ‘ would you be alright if you waited here a moment? I could get you a towel to cry yourself off with. ’