#archetypeoverlap

[anaria-fey]

a year and few months later....

ive come so far with you, my precious one.

after slinging a good punch as lighting at "snow the Hero'' to becoming "the beloved Disciple of the Signless" we've had a long and interesting time. 

 from just a few thrown together pieces of clothing and calling it cosplay, to lovingly labouring to sew together and make every piece perfect for our most current cosplays.

 i would have never made it without you in my life to make me smile and be the light in my otherwise dreary existence.i love you so much, and I am as happy as i have ever been, being with you as your girlfriend and fiance. i hope that we have many long, happy, and exciting roads ahead of us, and i wanna travel them all with you <3

No matter what comes our way, be it highbloods, Psicom, or daleks, i Will stand by you through the end, my love, my hero,my signless,My sufferer, Beloved Matesprite. 

[anaria-fey]

Nightmares...

Imagine, a Darkness so thick and suffocating, you can't hardly breathe, and with what little air you do have, you give a long soundless shriek of terror.  You are dying and there is nothing you can do to stop it. Your one piece of hope lies dead on the floor by your own hand, a wicked blade plunged deep in the remains of his chest.you killed him in your mindless terror, in a attempt to flee from cold chilling Darkness.  Suddenly, there is brightness.  Fire. It engulfs you, burning and scorching, melting your flesh, charring your bones,  as you scream. And you're awake, shivering in a cold sweat, turning over to check and see if he is alive, your hands roaming along his back, reassuring yourself he's alive. He stirs, mumbling in his sleep, asking if you're okay and you whimper and nestle against him, terrified to close your eyes and sleep. So you lie there, in the dark, as thoughts of guilt and remorse thrum in your skull. She-Who-Made-you's words, like knives, bury themselves in your weak heart. " you shall never be free of me,nor will you survive out there. You will return to me." The Young princess, she who fled the safety of her gilded cage for the unknown terrors of the wilds, all on the promise made by the dusty traveler who had been struck by her beauty and his wish to end his loneliness. Those who listen to her tale, send a prayer to the gods that this pair of young people shall no longer be plauged by misfortune, and that they have a happy ending. .. Fin~

[anaria-fey]

photos of the proposal~ <3 if ANYONE ELSE HAS PHOTOS MESSAGE ME!!! PLEASE!!!!!

signless

Grand high blood

[anaria-fey]

longings of the most bittersweet

alot of the times, i get really lonely. i'll look to my phone, waiting for it to light up with a message from you.and when it does, it's never you, and my heart breaks a bit more.

so i sit in silence, waiting for the day you come to rescue me 

i am a Camilla blossom, with no fragrance and no extraordinary quality, why pick me?

what makes me so special? what is it about me that draws you so?

i miss you so much, i just want to be near you. every second of every day.just near you to know i'm not alone....