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“Word of wisdom? Always make sure you thoroughly know any subject backwards, forwards, slantways, and other if you intend on trying to tell anyone about said subject and try to correct their knowledge.”
❛ Mmm, taste like cherries. ❜
Aerys giggles as she feeds Flora another spoonful of cake, cheeks warming into a joyful pink blush.
“It’s called a Black Forest cake! Here have another bite~”
//actually i'll want to change another thing so i'll just redo it. I would like to reserve a level 2 FC as Chiya from Urara Meirochou, contact me here and today is 9/13, please disregard my other messages
Aye aye! The cutie Chiya has been reserved for you~
✖ Coffee Mod
❝ Do you have any idea what you look like? A ravenous beast. ❞ (Meant in the nicest way she could manage)
☆ src. → accepting ! // @eternalflowercollection
— beast ! demon ! devil ! abomination !
tell her a comparison she has not heard before, tell her how unholy and how frightening she is. point all your flaws ‘pon another and render them your scapegoat. is that not how life goes ? find another pitiful human being, but the key is ( they must be more pitiful than you ! ) and put all your flaws and blames ‘pon their shoulders. watch it crush them. watch it devour them whole. watch as you twist a human being into nothing more than a mass of blame and flaws.
❛ indeed i do. i have always looked like this. does it frighten you so, little miss florist? you know, blood can nurture just as much as water. ❜ there was no hint of her previous cheery and airy antics within her voice. it was hollow, it was detached. it was as if another person had spoken those words through her mouth, through her throat.
//Psst, i would like to reserve Jibril from No game, no life as a lvl 2 FC please, contact me here and today is 9/11
Yells, your reserve has been placed!
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“Hyuup!”
bridal style carry | accepting
“W-Wait!” She knew this. She knew what would happen. Irinushka had been caught unaware once but she knew that this girl approaching with open arms was not coming towards her with the intention of a hug. No, she would lift her up. She would carry her in the most embarrassing position. “You can’t, you-” Irinushka stopped. Why couldn’t she? She was taller by a few inches. She could be strong enough? Physically, she probably could. How shameless. How shameless. And in the spiral of her thoughts, she was swept, once again, off her feet. With hands over her face, she silently screamed.
❃ (Flora doesn't know how to dance)
send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse --- | (accepting!)
❃ = dancing with them .
“See? It’s not that hard, is it?” she smiled, keeping a careful grip on the girl’s hand. When she had mentioned, ever so casually, that she couldn’t dance, it was something that she had to remedy, and as fast as possible! She had heard that Dahlthir in particular had some very fancy soirees from time to time, and so she wanted this girl to be as well equipped as possible for any chance she could get to make it there.
... Well, that was the plan, but she kept stumbling every five steps, making it look like they were just hanging all the time because of how she had to pull her back and save her.
“D-Don’t worry, you’ll get it!” Gods help her if she was wearing heels...
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send a number | accepting
{ Favorite Song }
“...It’s an old lullaby my mother sang to me. It isn’t the best, even she says so, but it’s my favorite.” Murmuring softly, she mumbles through the words.
Hush my little forest childI am your forest treeIn my arms I’ll rock youand ever safe you’ll be.
Here my little forest childI’ve made your forest songI’ll sing above the howling snowof how my love grows strong.
And...
She coughs, stopping with a fit, her cheeks dusted red.