#aeternusmilitis

[quartus-magi]

These people wish to become friends with you;

malik-qualm

aeternusmilitis

shota-aladdin

The flutter of rukh caught his attention. From his scroll to the direction where the rukh was headed did cerulean eyes shift focus. It was a bit hazy, still – dawn has just broken out and the sun was not yet fully shining. The mist that thickly and stubbornly coated everything in sight was a gigantic hindrance for him to determine the identity of whoever has attracted the rukh.

He squinted slightly, hoping the gesture would improve his vision, but his attempt was futile, so he placed the scroll he was reading back inside his bag and walked towards where the rukh was leading him. Sure enough, there was a silhouette not too far from where he was.

Supposing that no evil man could attract such quantity of white rukh, he reached out to the stranger, managing to grasp a bony shoulder, despite the thick fog that enveloped them.

”Hello.”

[saynara-kiata]

|| Confessions || Aeternusmilitis ||

{| ~ |} The Queen and the Beguiler

                                 fell in love with

                                                 the King and the Adviser.

{| Streams of moonlight shone against supple skin as she wandered to the others bedroom in hopes to discuss a matter that perhaps the two always wondered. Each step the Queen took were gentle, hushed, majestic, her bare feet caressing the floor. Translucent cloths draped upon her shoulders, the light zephyr creeping past the thin coverings to her naked body, allowing the woman to shudder a bit, but she found it crucial to speak with her friend, to the one that was dearest to her heart.

{| Once reaching the passageway to her room, she found the door ajar, thus fingertips slid upon the door, the dancer sidling into the room, finding the adolescent lying upon the bed. To another, they would've surmised her to be in slumber, but she knew better, much better in the fact that she knew her, and she was wide awake.

         "Yasmine...?"

{| The woman breathed, arriving to the curb of the bed, placing herself atop to allow golden suns to meet the blue sky.

        "Shall we?"

{| There was no need to say much, for Yasmine knew what she meant, that the two would stroll in the gardens like that of times before, discussing and laughing with one another in the greatest bliss of their relations; it was in their best interest to speak again, for they often brought comfort and an unconditional love to each other.

[conducatortentata]

Eager to indulge, lush lips curl into a grin laved with salacity. Cerulean hues tilt upwards a moment towards the older woman, a sensual glint evident in the azure of her lustful irises. ❝ Good, ❞ she purrs, her voice but a daring whisper as she nipped at the flesh of her supple thighs, grazing porcelain teeth across her skin. ❝ I wonder, ❞she verbalizes, a lustful hum whispered beneath her breath, ❝ How long can you take it,hm? ❞

Hakuei could only pant as she felt the other toy with her. She enjoyed it but she couldn't take the useless teasing for much more. Lust was in the air and these two were in the mood and wanted attention. A teasing grin formed on the princess' lips as she claimed the others in a deep kiss. She wanted everything, she wanted to explore and she simply wanted to make this woman hers.  "We're just going to have to see." The lustful purrs were exchanged as her lips moved down the others neck, her hands finally working along the others body in an attempt to remove her clothing. "Won't we."

[red-supremacy]

{ ; u; i can’t bear seeing ciel this way weeps „ the poor bbu ; v; / clings to

Me too... I used to rp him... He's still one of my bby's...!!

[red-supremacy]

{ i cried gallons while reading it tbh and i still cry gallons while thinking about the last chapters jfjghks

GET HERE I FEEL U *holds* ;___;

[red-supremacy]

Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them.

*Internal screaming*

No… Just… ohh get here… >< *hugs*

You know the same counts for you neh~

[abarrelofmuses]

aeternusmilitis

"Are you here for something?"

[sinbad-no-ousama]

Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. <3

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