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folks! i'm switching to the new blog! i still have to finish writing up verses ( recent changes and all that, and i'm just tired of writing them rn ) and some minor things, but i think it's time.

i'll be moving all threads to the new blog, plus some things in the inbox. plotting too, but i understand if it's irritating. brb, because i'm going to rbing the new promo. otherwise, the blog is here!

#✷ — ooc.#thank you for bearing with me during this + after.#now i can finally start actually writing again.#but i need to get out of the house and go for a walk after nonstop editing and whatever.

saintsdawn-a

folks! i'm switching to the new blog! i still have to finish writing up verses ( recent changes and all that, and i'm just tired of writing them rn ) and some minor things, but i think it's time.

i'll be moving all threads to the new blog, plus some things in the inbox. plotting too, but i understand if it's irritating. brb, because i'm going to rbing the new promo. otherwise, the blog is here!

#✷ — queue.

saintsdawn

........................................her wild and holy blood.........................................

#SAINTSDAWN — an independent, private, and mutually exclusive blog for florence crețu , an original character created for the curse of strahd module. adaptable to a variety of fandoms, and very crossover-friendly.

............................................written by cryptid.............................................

#✷ — queue.

saintsdawn

........................................her wild and holy blood.........................................

#SAINTSDAWN — an independent, private, and mutually exclusive blog for florence crețu , an original character created for the curse of strahd module. adaptable to a variety of fandoms, and very crossover-friendly.

............................................written by cryptid.............................................

#✷ — promotions.#✷ — queue.#something is slightly messing with the formatting. but it's too late!#here we are. the knight of your dreams

saintsdawn-a

folks! i'm switching to the new blog! i still have to finish writing up verses ( recent changes and all that, and i'm just tired of writing them rn ) and some minor things, but i think it's time.

i'll be moving all threads to the new blog, plus some things in the inbox. plotting too, but i understand if it's irritating. brb, because i'm going to rbing the new promo. otherwise, the blog is here!

#✷ — ooc.#✷ — queue.#srry. i'll be rbing this and the promo just a few times

saintsdawn

........................................her wild and holy blood.........................................

#SAINTSDAWN — an independent, private, and mutually exclusive blog for florence crețu , an original character created for the curse of strahd module. adaptable to a variety of fandoms, and very crossover-friendly.

............................................written by cryptid.............................................

#✷ — promotions.#✷ — queue.

saintsdawn

........................................her wild and holy blood.........................................

#SAINTSDAWN — an independent, private, and mutually exclusive blog for florence crețu , an original character created for the curse of strahd module. adaptable to a variety of fandoms, and very crossover-friendly.

............................................written by cryptid.............................................

#✷ — promotions.#blowing a kiss to the dash.#your fav knight can be found here now

lilacvows

{ 𝑭𝑶𝑿𝑮𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑾𝑵𝑺 }

indie multimuse featuring canon and original characters from various media; Dragon age, ASOIAF, Grishaverse and Final Fantasy XIV. Loved and crafted by Jackie.

#✷ — promotions.

no one asked, but folks --

#✷ — ooc.#yeah. it's different because i stared at the other for too long and hated it

saintsdawn-a

goals for the weekend:

help a friend move in

make myself finish moving blogs

spoil my snake with some new (fake) plants

the first is at the top of my list. i've told myself no writing until i finish everything but when i do, it'll all happen on the new blog. thank you for your patience, keep it weird, and have a good weekend. ✌️

saintsdawn-a

just a reminder for why i'm silent on the dash. no writing until i finish the revamp, but i'm still available for plotting and blabbing ( i'm just going to be slow ).

#✷ — ooc.

imaginaryanon

what's the word for cute aggression but you wanna bite a guy simply because he's so smug and infuriating and horrible. cunt aggression. is this anything

#✷ — studies.#makwa if you see this you know who i'd tag this for

saintsdawn-a

always the most beautiful knight in my eyes.

#✷ — ooc.#i remembered that these existed #have them while i'm absent and working on blog stuff

saintsdawn-a

i've been looking forward to sharing this, and now i finally can! thank you @saltypeepo for this amazing commission!

#✷ — ooc.#rbing this because a) it's still so beautiful #and b) thinking of flo's wings

"I wore this to a ball several seasons ago." Gale glanced at himself in the mirror, doing a small turn for Florence. Gale brushed his hands over the fabric, the laces to the corset portion hung loosely so Gale was not tied up properly, not that he would have been able to considering his size was vastly different now after their adventures.

When Gale turned and his gaze locked onto Florence he was surprised at their face.

"Oh? Do you think the color or cut flatters me?"

↬ @kenostaph, as gale, unprompted ( always accepting ).

the tower is waiting. the tower has been waiting for quite a time but they are here, they are ready, and they. . . are not able to look away.

“ a ball ? ” it is easy to picture. gale standing proud amongst a crowd, resplendent in cloth far too fine and putting every soul to shame. it is a wonderful thought. it is a distracting thought. it is so easy to ignore the broom in their hands, but the moment is easily shattered.

caught staring like a hare in a trap, but florence can’t gather the shame. why should they? all’s fair now, and with no one around. . .

“ both, ” they say, forcing their eyes to stay on gale. “ have you thought of getting more ? ”

#✷ — v ( bg iii). to temper the blaze.#kenostaph #bramble's probably exploring some other part of the tower and getting into stuff he shouldn't

happy spicy sunday does florence prefer parsley, sage, rosemary, or thyme? :p

↬ unprompted ( always accepting ).

they can only choose one? where's the fun in that. four's a party, and florence wants to join.

#✷ — ooc.#archaeval #rosemary. they like rosemary #but mess them up and give them all four

[ LANGUAGE ] : sender begins to speak seductively and fluently with the receiver in another language. :)

↬ @kenostaph , as gale , sexual tension.

stunned into silence, head lifted from its perch on their hand, and eyes wide. it mightn’t be what gale wanted, but he has their full attention.

and the brightest smile comes to florence. “ you know balok ? ” spoken in the very language, words fast and eager. if their companions cast curious stares, florence doesn’t care. “ how ? where did you learn it ? was it someone here – out here, or. . . ”

now they’re struck by the words, and now they turn into a blushing fool. thank the light no one else could understand, but they can guess.

legs cross. legs uncross. fingers toy with the end of a braid. eyes do what they can to avoid his, but when they meet a warmth spreads from head to toe. “ . . . say it again ? i didn’t quite catch it all. ”

#✷ — v ( bg iii). to temper the blaze.#kenostaph #local knight fumbles flirting because they were too busy thinking of something else

zhisi

oh, if they weren't so beautiful to him, he would have more control. as much as he enjoys pushing back, he can only do so for so long until he completely folds beneath them. this time, quite literally.

his stoic expression, one that had been scolding them only a moment ago, melts under their gaze. as someone who is infused with the shadows, they shouldn't be so enticing. yet, they are, and he enjoys the potential of being burned more than he'd ever admit.

" i let you win, by the way. "

saintsdawn-a

“ liar. ”

confidence is intoxicating, and they’re drunk on it. giddy, tipsy, and unwilling to budge. so they cross their arms and stare down, too pleased. “ let me win ? i am just as fierce a fighter as you, and i do not hold back. ”

a lie of their own, but little shame is felt. prideful teasing – that’s all this is, and what harm comes from a little fun?

“ give me a fair fight, or give me nothing. ”

#✷ — v ( main ). leave the past and turn to gold.#zhisi

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