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—she , of the silken hair .

like indeterminate depths of onyx , eyes like that of her’s usually reveal very little despite owing more to emerald shade. but , OH , how their facets might sheen ever brightly in correct lighting! like now , whilst slim eyebrow arches as if carried aloft trifling cloud of interest , appraising caliber of fellow beauty before her. their venerated queen ; blessed with gossamer skin & flaxen silk for hair , endowed delectable hourglass body. nothing was lacking in such beauty aside from fact that tahamine was born elsewhere from pars itself ( but who said this served problematic to one as farangis? ) .

❝ your majesty is of surpassing beauty , likewise. and whilst this humble subject has seen many parsian flowers , she admits that the badahkshanian one seems ever more elusive ... and desirable. ❞

#ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴏғ ғᴇᴡ ᴡᴏʀᴅs﹐ sᴜᴄʜ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏғ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ﹙ɪᴄ﹚#{ you say 'send nudes' and this what i give you instead loser }#{ writing this out was both horrible & very amusing }#{ HORRIBL E BECAUSE I REALIZED FARANGIS IS FLIRTING UP ARSLAN'S MOM!!!!!!!! }#shahbancu

Passes a skin with some booze over to her after taking a swig. Daryun wasn't normally one to drink on the job, but they both just fought in a long battle. A reward for their hard work. (hopefully they'll catch up with the others soon)

—she , of the silken hair .

slender fingers wrap around neck of proffered drinking vessel , grazing by-the-by past calloused knuckles of black knight. dirt caked the man’s hide as if he frolicked uproariously with hogs in mud & linked hands with grubby peasant children , she noticed , but such was fine. overtop porcelain skin as her own , only a lesser variant of dirt layer resided. evidence that their battle was hard-fought , earnestly won , succumbed to nothing but his shining blade & her rending arrows … all these & more for sake of wise little boy they called prince.

sultry lashes flutter slowly , all too nonchalant as grim mask is appraised. her comfort manifests in watered down nabid like thus extended , but for daryun—it shall ever be the mere word that ARSLAN is safe. ❝ . . .if it is for him , you need not worry. fretting such as your’s is never spake aloud , but rather poorly hidden of face. charming , i suppose … but spare yourself from unseasonable wrinkles. his highness is in company of either gieve or narsus. their competence can be trusted. have some faith , lord daryun. ❞

#ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴏғ ғᴇᴡ ᴡᴏʀᴅs﹐ sᴜᴄʜ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏғ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ﹙ɪᴄ﹚#{ you ever realize how daryun & farangis are about equal levels of hotness ... competence ... coolness }#{ they're both so capable ..... and they care for arslan a LOT . }#{ a fashionable pair 8'^D }#daddyun

#{ FARANGIS CAN GET IT . }#{ everyone & including me }#{ holy fucking shit }#daddyun #{ she's smok in ....... }#{ bye bye . }

hello, everyone!! it’s sinner soji here with her renewed adoration & consequent shiny new blog for Persian Goddess™. the babe depicted above is the lovely farangis of arslan senki! now, her series or character isn’t particularly well-known, so as a convenient synopsis let’s just say:

this 22-year-old woman is a cool & chic beauty with tons of one-liner sass.

has 1000% capability of being either your mom(my) or older sister figure.

can totally out-drink an elephant under the table.

hooooo baby. archers are mega cool, right? HINT: yep, she's a damn good archer.

comes from a close-knit sisterhood of priestesses & notorious for turning down attractive men. (ummm. gay????)

---and without further ado, please LIKE OR REBLOG if you’d fancy an interaction or two! xoxoxo

#ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇsᴇʟғ ﹠ ғᴏʀ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs﹙ᴘʀᴏᴍᴏ﹚#{ FINALLY --- MY BABE IS ALL SET UP. }#{ *rubs hands together* i'm ready . }#arslan senki rp