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Grace wearing Eridian Jewelry 💫
(if you find inconsistencies in this, no you don't 🫵🏻)
❖◇ ▪ ― As he kneels down, the fiend's large tail lurks behind her, like a shadow ready to sever the light from her eyes. His ruby gaze closes in, it is fearless and filled with bloodlust from their battle. They fought well, valiantly in fact, but at the end of the day— he... still stands and they are at their wits' end.
A clawed thumb comes up to wipe at the red on his cheek. It is dry now, but he still remembers the warmth he felt when he tore open their fragile flesh.
❝ Tell me, why should I spare you... the exemption of Death— when the both of you came to grant me that yourselves? ❞
He plays the role of a monster for his enemies well. Tilting his head, a dark chuckle leaves his lips as he grabs onto her shoulder— talons graze against her skin, it is not deep but certainly enough to draw lines of blood.
❝ So bold, so... foolish. And it is because of your naivety that you'll become a part of my collection today. Dead or alive. ❞
The dragon descends with @crimsontwins. 🐉
Rambling about my bad qualities to people is actually silly sometimes -- I was talking to one of my friends and they ended it with something something "cool character quality! I'm using that for my OC now!!" And I'm happy about it, I just think it's funny. I'm being immortalized in some way-- which is a totally normal way to think about it I'm sure
Targlings Week - DAY 3: Rhaegar and Jon
MUST BE THE SIGN ON MY HEAD (AO3 - GENERAL AUDIENCES)
I said I was gonna post some travel pics....!
Last night’s accommodations were LIT.
TDBM: Drabbles - 100 Words
Based on this post and the discussion in the notes/replies - you can thank @savedher for this “perfect” drabble.
Letting himself in through the kitchen door, Lucien smiled as he slid his arms around her waist. “Mmm, smells wonderful,” he murmured. “You and whatever it is you made for supper.”
Jean turned quickly giving him a playful slap on the arm. Lucien raising his hands in surrender said, “Let me hang up my coat.”
Opening the oven, she paused to listen to his footsteps in the hallway.
“Jean?”
She set the roast leg of lamb down at the head of the table with a mysterious smile as Lucien appeared holding the smashed pieces of the telephone in his hands.
