#cinderellatype

[futurefind]

@cinderellatype gets smth (smol) // sc

"...You know I already know how to make flower crowns, right?"

[lminetrv]

@cinderellatype ♡'d for a starter!

"ah, s'cuse me." lumine will give a small wave as she enters bubu pharmacy, she can't see qiqi - so ... she'll assume? no she'll ask.

"are you working here? or do you know if dr.baizhu is around today? i'm just dropping off something for a commission." lumine will explain as she pulls her travel bag off her back.

[rdnce]

                ❛   l    -    look    .    .    .    from    h    -    healer    to    healer    ,    i    u    -    understand    .    .    .    that    it's    st    -    strange    .    but    still    .    .    .    i    h    -    have    to    ask    that    you    d    -    don't    just    .    .    .    stare    a    -    at    my    tail    like    that    .    it's    m    -    making    me    n    -    nervous    .         ❜              /           @cinderellatype              .

[familycursed]

" part of me thinks that in another place, i might have been evil. but also i'm only mildly crushed by the weight of expectations. " isamu does a push up. with andi on their back. " i'm pretty strong though so and i think it makes things a little better. at least i can show off for you. " / @cinderellatype gets surprise

[vernades]

❛  my magic manifests in ways other than spells.  ❜

When they spoke those words so casually, it was almost like being struck by lightening. For so long, Sypha had gone years without being around others who could use magic so freely since the the time of their formative years spent born and raised by sister witches. Much of their life had been a dark one after their coven had almost all been burned at the stake, sans Sypha who had been one of the only survivors. Since then, their magic had been concealed, a matter of secrecy except on the field of battle where they allowed it to shine. So, when Andromeda mentioned her own magic, Sypha couldn't help but instantly pique with interest.

"Please, tell me more," the redhead insisted eagerly, unable to conceal their blatant interest. "I'd love to hear all about it."

[antichristita]

🎁

" i saw these at the store for you. it made me think of you. " inside a little red and white paper box is a stained glass white cat with little red eyes.

[antichristita]

❝ I'm gonna stay here. This is where I belong. Where I can't let anyone down, or be left behind by anyone else. ❞

micah considers their options before taking the seat next to andi. curled in their corner away from the world, micah used to being the center of attention whispers words of their infinite wisdom. read their hope. " my dad says that the status of anti christ was created so there would be several of us and we could work in tandem to destory things. we became unique and spectacular failures in our own special ways. none of us have any interest in the family duty. major let downs in our ways. "

not the pep talk andromeda probably expected but micah continues. " sometimes you have to let people down. but if you don't, how can you get up? as for being left behind. anyone who doesn't follow you is a fool. i have much more faith your desicion making ability than i do my own. don't sell yourself short, my liege. "

[the-bonds-beyond-time]

“Yeah, it’s a bit of a reach.” // helen!

Internally rolling her eyes, Helen turned, reaching for the book Andromeda had been trying to grasp. (Any thoughts comparing Andromeda to her younger siblings were ruthlessly discarded.) Handing over the book — a tome on advanced Dark Magic, quite at home here in Abyss’ library — the (future) Marchioness Vestra resisted sneering at the younger mage.

Given how hard Helen knew Andromeda worked, it would be imprudent to mock them for struggling with such advanced spells… some of which even the green-eyed woman herself was having trouble with. Still, a reprimand — no matter how slight, no matter how tempered with understanding — was in order.

“In future,” she stressed, only a hint of coldness in her voice, “seek assistance when trying to reach such things. Injuries sustained from falling off a bookshelf or ladder would be most… inconvenient, for our Lady’s ambitions.” Because of course Andromeda knew — although no-one had specifically told them.

They were no fool, after all.

@cinderellatype