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sceleraxtus:

“Oh come now, that’s no way to treat your new neighbour. What happened to your manners, Lady Lunafreya?”

───────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ “Perhaps they were extinguished with the finishing blow you had dealt. I suppose all is not as it had once seemed, however, as I am still here before you. Did I derail your plans, Chancellor?”

#sceleraxtus #(luna voice: FUCK YOU AND YOUR NEW HOME)

sceleraxtus started following you

───────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ “GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!”

#sceleraxtus #(you come in here make her dogs upset kill her crops--)

goddessofgears:

@floraculum { starter call

Woah, alright. Cindy steadied herself. She’d been taking this being whisked away thing in stride. Sure, she worried for her garage back home, but she was sure Pawpaw had it under control, but this. This. It wasn’t as though she hadn’t met royalty before, hell, she had become his main mechanic, but it was different when it wasn’t just a royal, but The Oracle herself. Cindy had grown up listening to stories of her works across Eos, had seen newsprint of her now and again, and even dared to imagine what it might be like to meet her, to watch her wed and see her smile so soft and genuine as she had in those last few days before Insomnia fell. So now Cindy steadied her breath and adjusted her hat in some attempt at presentation before approaching the woman she never thought she’d ever get to meet.

“Hi, Lady Lunafreya, ain’t it?” She held out her hand to shake, realized her folly, retrieved it and hastily removed her dirtied work glove before extending her hand again. “Ah’m Cindy, a friend o’ the prince’s.”

───────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ 𝔅𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤 approached is not strange for her. It is something that comes with her title both as a former princess and as The Oracle. Lunafreya always holds herself as approachable and kind, helpful to those that need it and this is no different. Her eyes are first drawn to the woman’s hat, Hammerhead is written on it and the familiarity is struck quietly that this may be someone from Eos. Then, the rest of her words fall on her like nostalgic bricks.

“You are a friend of Noctis?” Perhaps more recent than older, she was sure she was told of all his friends from the Crown City. The news of him making other friends was good to her. “It is always a pleasure to meet any of Noctis’ friends. I am indeed the Lady Lunafreya.” She smiles, holding a hand out to the mechanic. “I hope you have taken good care of the prince, Miss Cindy.”

#goddessofgears #⊰ Cindy Aurum 1 ⊱#(it's rly great thank you so much for writing it aaa! I'm excited!)

𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝓒𝔞𝔩𝔩 ✿ @xthirdoption

───────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ 𝔅𝔬𝔬𝑘𝔰 held much importance, whether it was the learning of knowledge or simple entertainment, there were something to be sought out. Being in a strange place filled with others from worlds beyond her own filled her with the urge to seek out what these others may know.

“What sort of literature do you have available? Are there only those available within this world’s confines or do you think that other worlds bleed in like we do.”

#xthirdoption #⊰ Shion 1 ⊱#(sorry for the wait i rly hope this is okay aaa! lmk if it isn't!)

𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝓒𝔞𝔩𝔩 ✿ @nostalgicallys

───────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 were many things that differed from her own world and while some would be nervous, she was more intrigued by what the place had to offer and what the others spirited away here had as well. If anything, she’s keen on learning as much as she can with the pleasant side effect of learning where she is and why she is here. There’s a cafe that grabs her attention and she decides to see what there is, approaching the barista with a smile.

“I am unsure how drastically the items in others worlds differ from the ones here. Would you perhaps have any recommendations for me? I would greatly appreciate it.”

#nostalgicallys #⊰ Nelliel 1 ⊱#(aaa i'm so sorry this is late i hope it's okay!)

✿ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔒𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔩𝔢 ✿

Vernal Ball Aesthetic

#steci vernal ball #(here we gooo time to look good in only white again aaa)

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Meme ✿ Accepting!

☽ = wandering alone at night .

────────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 night here does not hold the same perils as Eos did. There were no Daemons that she could see and perhaps it was reckless for one from her world to explore the night so impulsively, but she did tend to do that. Were there to be foes that approached, well, she did not fear death.

There’s a different look to everything in the light of the moon and she was lured to investigate it at her leisure now. Perhaps a stroll alone at night isn’t the most safe, but she’d been through much worse than anything she is sure could face her in a sheep filled place, though she could be wrong.

Making near contact with another wandering the nightscape, she decides it’s only proper to make conversation. “I am certainly glad I am not the only one to enjoy a nightly stroll. I am afraid I have no purpose or destination, however. And what about you?”

#prxceptum #☾ 𝓣𝓱𝒆 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝒆 𝒇𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 ┆ Answered Memes #steci memeing #(thank you for sending! I hope this is okay!)

𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝓒𝔞𝔩𝔩 ✿ @sworninshield

────────── ⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ─ 𝔖𝔥𝔢 has seen pictures of Noctis’ friends in the journal they pass from one to the other, so she almost immediately recognises the bodyguard. Curious, how part of her is certain perhaps this may be the afterlife, she wonders why he might be there. Though she has faith that if he is here, then it may not be exactly what she fears. She hopes.

“Gladiolus Amicitia? If I am correct.” She smiles fondly, finally getting to meet one of the Lucis prince’s friends. Had she been in a place to offer comfort, she would certainly be more hospitable yet she was outside and void of anything substantial as she approached him out of the blue. “May I ask...is Noctis well? Should he not be with you?”

#sworninshield #⊰ Gladio 1 ⊱#(aaah hopefully this is good! lmk if not!)

complexedstigma:

@floraculum

If Cloud was honest with himself, he didn’t really like going up to the chateau very much. He wasn’t sure if it was his ‘country boy sensibilities’ as some people said. But places that looked expensive always made him nervous. Regardless, he had a job to do, so here he was.

Taking a breath, he walked in and up to the sheep at the front desk. After getting the directions to the room he needed to make the delivery to, he took the stairs up to the third floor. It always proved faster to take the stairs than elevators.

So he reached the 3rd floor rather quickly, and was soon knocking on the door of the recipient of the package in his hands. He shuffled a bit then looked up as the door opened. “Strife Delivery Service. You order we deliver.” He spouted the service’s tagline almost automatically. “Got a package for you.”

Wow this lady was pretty. Like insanely pretty. Pretty enough to almost reduce Cloud to his 15 year-old pre-Zack shy self.

──────────⊰ 🔱 ⊱─ 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 is a certain level of luxurious comfort she’s used to and she cannot say she misses it, seeing as that comfort generally came with guns in her face and a sense of being contained. It’s somewhat freeing to be without that, to be truly free to go where she wanted to though that freedom was new and she found herself staying in out of habit.

There are no servants, which is fine, she had always been the sort to be fine on her own and to get things done, but there were still conveniences in this city and perhaps taking advantage was fine. The Oracle opens the door once there is a knock, and the delivery man bears a striking resemblance to one of Noctis’ friends, the hair to be specific and it makes her smile a little.

“Thank you for your service.” She steps to the side slightly to make room, “If you could place it on the table I would be eternally grateful. May I assume you are the owner of your business?”

#complexedstigma #⊰ Cloud Strife 1 ⊱#(i'm crying poor guy wasnt prepared for this)#(and thank you for the starter!)

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ofthefourthking:

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair . ❤ = kissing them . ₪ = asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them . ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare . ♣ = discovering them crying . 回 = patching a wound . ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood dust off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

#☾ 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓻𝒆𝓶𝒆𝓶𝓫𝒆𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝒆 𝒇𝓵𝓸𝔀𝒆𝓻𝓼 𝓸𝒇 𝓣𝒆𝓷𝒆𝓫𝓻𝓪𝒆 ┆ Memes

I’ve been excited to muse her for a while now, but she’s still new for me to write so I am n e r v o u s! BUT! Go ahead and like this for a starter from Lunafreya here and I’ll get to it in a bit. I’m terribly over exhausted rn so they may come later, tomorrow or sometime this weekend. Uncapped for now but feel free to hit up my ims or twitter if you have ideas or would like to plot!

#steci rp ad #(excited nervous and completely exhausted lemme die)

ulriyx:

It could be worse, he had decided. Way worse. The place could have been crawling with daemons, hell even MT’s and that would have been so much worse… but at least there would have been a sense of familiarity; he’d have known what to do. Now, the rare feeling of uncertainty and uneasiness weighed him down.

There was one thing he was certain of though, and that was that he should technically… be dead. Memories of Insomnia’s downfall were hazy and waking up in that strange room didn’t exactly help convince him he was still sane. As strange as this place seemed to be… he had come to the conclusion that in fact, it could be a hell of a lot worse.

Sheep Hell, he had affectionately nicknamed this place, wasn’t the worst place to be, except for the fact it kept throwing surprises right at him in full force. The first had been that guy in the Crownsguard uniform (he still hadn’t found out why the Crownsguard were here) and the second was Lunafreya Nox Fleuret just yards away from him. There was absolutely no way she here; it was a trick, right? Didn’t she have a wedding to plan?

Still, if this was her, he wasn’t going to let her know he was so obviously shocked to see her here nor was he going to allow his presence to remain unknown. So, with that air of confidence he was renowned for back in the Kingsglaive, he easily sidled up beside her and said with a hint of amusement in his voice, “Long time no see, your highness. Weren’t you supposed to be getting married?“

@floraculum

⊰ 🔱 ⊱ ℱ𝒆𝔀 things were clear and certain. One was that she should be gone. She’s bled out and given the ring to Noctis, thus fulfilling her duty in the world of Eos, but curiously she found herself waking up in a room that was not familiar to her.

Confused as she was, she still finds herself calm and collected in the face of uncertainty as to find answers without panic. Still, she’s sure she should be gone now. All she can hope is that the world was set right in her absence though she knows there’s not much more she could have done.

Thoughts, however, should not be wasted on what ifs and uncertainty and she focuses her energy on finding her way and finding out why she’s there. What purpose did she, Umbra and Pryna have? Some purpose that Gentiana was absent from. Her thoughts travel to the messenger, wondering if she might have had answers but she’s taken from thought by a familiar voice and presence; someone she was sure she’d not be able to see again.

The Oracle turns, giving him a comforting smile though his words cause her pause. Had he not witnessed what had happened? Did he not hear the announcements of the wedding being called off and...her own demise...? “Nyx. It is a pleasure to see you again. I wish to apologise that I could...never meet you and Libertus in Galahd.” She stops, keeping her calm air but the mood has changed slightly.

“Unfortunate circumstances have taken the need for our arrangement. I have...fulfilled my duties as Oracle and thus I have left it to the rightful king.” It pains her that she may never see her childhood friend again, though she attempts to keep her death vague as to not sour this reunion with Nyx.

#ulriyx #⊰ Nyx 1 ⊱#(hahaha hello there HEART PAIN good to see you again)#(aaaaa i'm so excited bb cries)

✿❀✿ @steelthorn

⊰ 🔱 ⊱ 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 is the situation. It isn’t something she can lie to herself about, given her previous circumstance just prior to waking up in a strange, beautiful place. There are no imperial forces that she can see, it isn’t Eos. Perhaps, having truly fulfilled her duties, it was best to give in for the moment and enjoy her surroundings while figuring out what it is her purpose here was. She isn’t alone, though she sees no immediate familiar faces she does have Umbra and Pryna with her and that is more than she could ask for.

The scent of flowers in the air is unmistakable as she finds her way, magnetising to the floral gardens only to find someone there. The Oracle smiles as she approaches, a hand gently touching a flower near her.

“Are you perhaps the caretaker of this garden?” She’d had her own field of sylleblossoms back home, the fragrance being something she missed but lingered on herself.

#steelthorn #⊰ Margaery 1 ⊱#(here we go! time to be flowery best friends aaaaa!)#(hahaha i'm so nervous writing her yells quietly)#(if it's not good lemme know!)

stellacity-blog

With prior reserve, here's Lunafreya Nox Fleuret from ffxv! Her app should be at the links or /app, thank you!

Roll out the carpet, because she’s here! An actual princess, in Stella City!

You’ll be staying in Gâteau Château Room #308! We hope that the accomodations are enough to your liking… Your two doggy companions can stay of course. And feel free to plant some flowers! I’m sure it’ll be a lovely addition to this city.

♎ libra

#☾ 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓵𝒆𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝒆 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝒆 𝓸𝒇 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 ┆ Save Tag