#blessedfate

[liarwolfe-blog]

@blessedfate

“--- Kingsglaive. I did not mean to bother you.       It is late, I was just finishing my rounds.”

[rianaithe]

     As the Warrior of Light, it was her duty to obtain information pertaining to certain individuals which she was to be on the hunt for but only with the right information would she be able to perform these jobs properly as she would rather take them alive than simply kill each and every single one that would she was assigned to. Rumors had brought her to a rather well known info broker, an au ra whom apparently had a good hand in the profession she took part in. Now while it would have been more proper to knock, she instead found herself propping her feet up on the womans desk and leaning back in her chair. It was comfortable to say the least though she knew it would be short lived and just like that it seemed right on cue that the door knob would turn and said door opening wide.         Arms that were once behind her head now on her lap as feet came to the floor and form straightened along with the chair. Before she could be questioned, left index would cut her short as she stood up with hands planted firmly on the desk.      ‘ Now, before you lose your mind hear me out. I have a proposition. ‘ / @blessedfate

[leorugiet]

blessedfate replied to your post: why is cor so sensual when he speaks during the...

a sensual night after murdering everything this is how cor seduces

he just rubs blood all over his face and serves some soup in a can

[antimundi-blog]

"Are all Orlesians like this?”

@blessedfate

[veiliisms]

starter. / @blessedfate

“i thought benriya was too big-time to look for outside help - the hell are you scopin’ me out for?”

[ofimmortal-moved]

blessedfate replied to your post

“….hi daddy?”

    “ Alex....”

[izduber-blog]

Though he knew far better than to question the motives of his lord father, doubt still shrouded Gilgamesh’s impression of these traitors whom had been resurrected when noble heroes lay in the ground, unrecognized. Though it troubled the Blademaster, there was little he could do except perhaps aid in the peoples’ efforts. As he’d been interred too far beneath the earth for far too long now. 

“What do you seek, young warrior? Your heart is brave, but mind, troubled.”

@blessedfate

[solrising-blog1]

@blessedfate​

               “Shit, ‘m sorry.” He pressed a wad of napkins to his nose, currently pouring blood, as he apologized to the rather buxom woman he’d bumped into. Helios moved himself out of her path by leaning against the wall of the alleyway. Blood was starting to soak through the wad of napkins, despite his best efforts.

              The tags on his chest declared him a hagure - C/0 - so he had no doubt that she would hurry on her way.