prince des fleurs

La vie est une fleur,Dont l’amour est le miel. (Life is a flower,) (Of which love is the honey.) Member of Pelago Islands Bank: [6,500G]

[prodigalthird]

brosh brosh

“M-my dear Angelo, you have me blushing like a maiden, to be pampered so…!”

[prodigalthird]

brush brush 👀

“This calls to mind the time you so kindly helped me remove sap from my hair, so Nanny wouldn’t discover I’d been climbing trees again. Do you remember, ma chère cousine?”

[prodigalthird]

brush

“I can certainly see why you required assistance with this task– which it is my honor to provide!”

“Tell me, my lady, are you familiar with the tale of Rapunzel? I daresay you bear a striking resemblance!”

[prodigalthird]

Fortune Favors the Bold

It was only a matter of time before the search for new experiences led the intrepid Regison heir underground… or to The Underground, to be precise. The Leudan nightclub was unlike anything he had ever seen in his life– filled with enough people to rival even the grandest soirée, a throng of bodies moving to a thunderous beat beneath an electrifying light display. While the sights and sounds both fascinated and thrilled him, Will was content for a time to remain on the sidelines, a passive observer to this foreign spectacle of almost primal ferocity.

It was there he was inadvertently made privy to something just as, if not more interesting to him, however; and in pursuit of the validity of this information, he approached a pair of young women at work behind the bar. A beautiful blonde with eyes that glittered like emeralds of the island’s own mines, even in the dim lighting, greeted him with a winsome smile– and beside her, bewitchingly aloof, stood Aphrodite incarnate.

Rose-tinted tresses, the sort which tempted one to run their fingers through, cascaded in luxurious waves down her body, drawing his eye along every strategically exposed curve. Like a sumptuous flower in the peak of its bloom, she was a feast for the eyes, and Will found himself enthralled and humbled alike by her presence... and perhaps more than a bit peckish, so to speak.

He was a man, first of all things, and a lover of all things magnifique.

Leaning slightly inward to be better heard over the music, he gave an apologetic nod to each woman in turn, pulling his gaze from the latter with some reluctance.

“Pardon my interruption, fair maidens, but I happened to overhear something most intriguing from another patron…”

“According to rumor, there is a skilled clairvoyant in the midst of your staff. Might either of you have any insight as to how one would go about locating them? I would be most grateful to you.”

@crystalball-predictions​

[rp-meme-central]

Send “brush” for my muse to brush your muse’s hair.

Send “brush brush” for your muse to brush my muse’s hair. 

[prodigalthird]

Activity Check [3/21]

Hopefully no one had been reporting his activities (or lack thereof) to his father...

Profits:

[+500G] Allowance Failed Activity Check

Expenses:

None

Subtotal: [+500G] Balance: [6,000G]

[assortedrpmemes]

Thought-Provoking Headcanon Meme

Send a symbol and I’ll answer the question about my muse. (Or answer in character. Whatever works for you!)

⛔️ - How does your muse react to others breaking the law? If they would do it themselves, what is their reasoning? 🚑 - If your muse was the only person around and someone was injured, would they help? Would they have the experience needed? 💸 - What does your muse think of wealthy people? Do they resent them, or do they believe they earned what they have? 🆘 - What does your muse think of poor people? Do they think they’re a waste of space, or do they want to help them? 📩 - Does your muse prefer to physically write letters or send them online? What is their reasoning? 📢 - Does your muse have a loud personality or a quiet one? Do they enjoy being the center of attention, or would they rather watch and listen? 📊 - How does your muse feel about the state of the world? Could it be better? Could it be worse? 👨 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their father? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👩 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their mother? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👧 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their siblings? Who do they get along with best? 👶 - If they have any, what is your muse’s relationship like with their children? Do they feel like they’re a good parent? 👻 - Does your muse believe in an afterlife? What do they think it’s like? ⏰ - Does your muse feel like they need to do things quickly or do they take their time? ⌛️ - How often does your muse think about death? Do they think about it at all? 🔗 - What are your muse’s standards for meaningful relationships? How quickly do they form relationships like these? 🚹 - How would your muse react to losing their father? How would they cope? 🚺 - How would your muse react to losing their mother? How would they cope? 🚼 - How would your muse react to losing a child? How would they cope? 💧 - How would your muse react to losing a best friend? How would they cope? 💔 - How would your muse react to losing a romantic partner? How would they cope? 🐜 - How does your muse feel about animal lives? Do they treat them the same way they’d treat a person, or do they feel they’re inferior? 🌎 - Does your muse want to change the world? How would they go about it? 🎭 - How does your muse handle their emotions? Do they bottle them up or pour them out as soon as they start to feel? 💋 - How does your muse feel about people who cheat? Do they see a reason for it, or is it completely immoral? 🌠 - Would your muse make a wish on a star? If so, what would they wish for? 🎁 - Does your muse celebrate their birthday? If yes, how do they celebrate? If no, why not? 🍟 - How does your muse feel about their body? Would they change it if they could? 💅 - How does your muse feel about gender roles? Do they conform to them, or do they play by their own rules? 🌺 - Does your muse have a favorite flower? Why do they like it?

[prodigalthird]

Activity Check [2/22]

Ah, well... c'est la vie.

Profits:

[+500G] Allowance Failed Activity Check

Expenses:

None

Subtotal: [+500G] Balance: [5,500G]

[prodigalthird]

[lettuce-swim]

can you keep a secret?

@prodigalthird

Leia had been swimming, as she tends to do when she noticed a big boat. How had she not noticed it before? She drifted closer to get a better look and peeked her head out of the water. Staring in awe, she didn’t notice the person standing on the dock. Once she had gotten a proper look, her eyes shifted to where the man was standing.

Leia sunk further into the water and smiled awkwardly. Luckily, her body was submerged in water, so the handsome (now that she got a better look at him) man couldn’t see her tail.

[prodigalthird]

A brief stroll above deck to get some fresh air and feel the wind in his hair held more than anticipated for Will, when to his great surprise he spotted a young woman in the water shortly off the starboard side of the ship.

With eyes the color of the ocean depths, and hair like seaweed that clung to her full, coral cheeks, she was a vision of thalassic beauty-- a daughter of Poseidon, or a mer-maiden of his most beloved childhood fairy tales come to life.

“Ahoy there, fair maiden!” He waved down at her, almost more congenial than concerned, as bewildered as he was by her presence. They were at least a full nautical mile off the coast of Leuda, and she didn’t seem at all distressed by her predicament. Far be it from him to pass judgement on a lady’s hobbies, but the water must be positively freezing, at the very least. Perhaps she had fallen overboard from another ship, and was simply in hypothermic shock? In that case, he must get her aboard and have her warmed up-- posthaste!

The question was slightly rhetorical out of courtesy, rather than facetiousness (a gentleman would never dream of it!) when he leaned over the railing to get a better look at her, and asked.

“Are you by chance in need of some assistance...?”