#(starter:jasper)

[wildfire-queen]

Pushing herself up from her pillow with a sleepy little yawn, Sylvia glanced over her shoulder, smiling softly as she recognized the man taking up the other half of her bed. “Wake up, sleeping beauty,” she sang out softly, reaching out to put a hand on his shoulder. She’d made it a habit to wake before her maids and ladies came to get her, mostly so that he could sneak out the servants’ corridors before they arrived.

@shadesofxgrey​

[siren-scng]

Kitchen Catastrophe

“So how do I know if it’s done?” Lyra hesitated, looking down into the soup pot suspiciously. She’d grown to like hot, cooked food during her time on the ship, but how it got that way was still something of a mystery to the mermaid. Until today, that is. She was trying to find ways to make herself useful on the ship, and she figured learning to cook was as good a way as any. “How hot does it need to be?” @jasperxsilvers​