#caedxs

[bookmans-lavi]

        ❝  do ya ever wish on falling stars when no one’s lookin’?  i gotta say i like the nostalgia of it.  ❞

                            It’s not quite that    EASY    being honest .    Yet the    NOSTALGIA    has crept in without Lavi’s knowledge .

@caedxs liked THIS POST for a starter!

[aperturetrigger]

❛   hey are you bleeding   ?    let me have a look.   ❜    //    @caedxs​

[solusvici-blog]

so Lasi, aka @caedxs just sent me that ship meme with Prompto/Elina and used an adorable ship name, but followed it up with an alternative one: 

Elprompto

Then came at me on Skype with: 

[avarbled]

this just in: @caedxs is a fuckin angel & i love he r

[metelric-blog]

gentle reminder that lasi aka @caedxs is literally the sweetest soul on earth

[ardentglory]

sits on his lap.

A moment of quiet reflection was so rare as of late. However small, Michael appreciated them. It took away the constant stress that the preparations for the holy war would bring. There, in the silence of his study, away from the prying eyes of humanity, Michael finally knew peace.

His voice came as a low hum, a single eye opened, peering at Lucian. No other living being would dare come so close to him, for they sensed the danger. The strange, inhuman aura that surrounded him— like a small sun.

He cradled his glass of wine, watching Lucian closely. His smile reached those strange, serpentine eyes.

“ Is it my attention you want?”  His voice could almost be compared to a song. “ Well, you have it. My full, undivided attention.” 

[ardentglory]

slut michael

[dibaajimowin-moved-blog]

@caedxs || The Trickster’s daughter [x]

Much like both her fathers, Mira had taken a liking to traveling to meet new people or see new things, and occasionally finding a new adventure that would make for a great story.

One might not think they could get much of any of that in a small town in the middle of nowhere, but Mira knew better than most. She knew that sometimes the greatest adventures could be found where you’d least expect it. And being immortal and far older than any human, she’d seen plenty of strange and new over the years.

She sat at a bus stop to wait the light rain that had started to fall to pass, but unfortunately for the young half spirit, the rain decided to fall harder. ‘Perhaps a walk wasn’t the best idea.’ Her thoughts were interrupted when she noticed the figure of another person caught in the downpour the moment she heard thunder rolling in the distance.

“Hey, buddy! Some shelter here if you don’t mind sharin’!” She waved to the other, beckoning him over.