#faeblcssed

[petitsdieu]

📚🎀🌼

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ... 𝑆𝐻𝑂𝑈𝑇-𝑂𝑈𝑇𝑆 𝑜𝑓 𝐴𝑊𝐸-𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒.

📚 ― 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑

@atreiuhdes + @truemother ... shamelessly i'll be reading jessice and leto's complete saga together. i'm waiting. i'm foaming from the mouth. no pressure. —he fucking said ... i would beg. for you, i would. are you kidding me.

🎀 ― 𝑎𝑙𝑙-𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛

@faeblcssed ... pan is undoubtedly kind and has used that as a tool to crave out a space in the rpc for individuals with like-minds and interests to flourish in that kindness. i've had the best time in your server chatting, sharing inspiration, and watching things together.

🌼 ― 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠

@horroreverent ... it's been an absolute joy to see on dash, in threads, and in dms that headcanons you come up. specifically for adapting a spaceverse for orlok. it's creative, yes, but more importantly is strange, add, grotesque ... and i mean these all with the utmost respect and delight. i thrive in the odd-canons. got me considering plots i write on the select. overall very yummy headcanoning over here.

[ange1s]

༉‧₊˚.       |   |   |        kissing   your   lover   after   believing   you’d   lost   them…        PHILLIP   &.   AURORA   FT.   @faeblcssed

she   lays   there,   warm   &.   living,   as   if   the   gods   had   blessed   her   &.    breathed   life   into   her.   he   doesn’t   know   how   it   happened   —   he   hadn’t   quite   wrapped   his   head   around   the   fact   that   he   has   slain   some   hellish   dragon,   or   the   existence   of   faeries.   what   he   knows   is   that   she’s   alive   &.    it   is   all   that   matters.   he   only   hopes   this   is   not   a   dream.   could   it   be   that   this    is   only   a   mere   vision   ?    a   fantasy   that   plays   in   one's   mind   before   they   pass   into   the   afterlife.   has   the   beast   taken   him   down   to   depths   of   hell   &.     this   is   his   one   last   piece   of   paradise   ? 

❝      i   …   i   thought   —     ❞         his   voice   breaks,   still   in   a   state   of   disbelief.   of   relief.

[saviorbled]

@faeblcssed​    /     s.c.     

❛              THE REGULAR     ,             ❜                   exhaustion  is  clear  on  the  sheriff’s  face  as  she  slouches  against  the  counter  ,  one  hand  raking  back  through  blonde  hair.          a  sigh  escapes  her  before  she  smiles  ,  pleasantly.          ❛         please.        ❜

[nobleimportance]

╰   ✨    @faeblcssed​​ ﹕asked to be bullied into friendship by donna

          “What?  Am I not allowed to take that?  I thought it was free.”

[dracpire]

In a land of seals and sorrow   /  We kept waiting for the spark  /  So hail your kings and hail your queens  /  We're different, we're the Children of the Dark  /   An appreciation post for all the stolen or otherwise adopted children of dracula that have become canon on this account from other roleplayers threading with me. including @deythprince, @sevnthson, @faeblcssed, @fangedpeace, and @forseit.

[tanzsarah]

𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑     :     @faeblcssed​

𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 !   the little princess was lovely, far more vibrant than the other souls that inhabited the count’s castle ——— rather she would sit & braid ribbons in her hair, hear of her short life, than sit at the side of decaying kings to hear of great battles, terribly boring, vulgar topics. lathing petite fingers through her hair, sarah smiles. allows the gentle curls of her hair to fall through them like water.

❝ ——— you must not want to sleep at all. did you  dream,  hercegnőke ?   ❞

[lothson]

              ❝     the   mountains   are   beautiful   this   time   of   day   ----------    where   the   sun   balances   upon   the   summit   and   the   clouds   curtain   the   steep   banks   like   a   cold   blanket .       don’t   you   think  ?       the   orange   and   the   purple   ,     a   rainbow   could   not   make   it   more   a   sight   to   behold .      ❞    @faeblcssed​

[kingvolturi]

MASQUERADE BALL

𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐃  𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒        and  he  spots  her  in  close  proximity ;       an  ethereal  presence,    with  her  golden  hair  and  innate  innocence  in  the  way  she  carries  herself.      a  visual  riddle  to  be  discovered  for  the  chief  volturi,    who  is  at  home  with  the  company  of  monsters  and  celebrates  ruination.      donned  in  her  pearly  mask  of  feathers,    he  has  yet  to  see  her  face.      

the  music  crescendos.   with  practiced  grace,    he  releases  his  partner’s  hand  and  turns  away  to  greet  her  with  his  own  extravagant  facade  of  lacquered  gold  and  onyx.      smiling,    he extends his hand for her to take.

❝    we  must  dance,    my  dear.    ❞      perhaps  his  certain  directness  of  tone  may  easily  give  away  who  he  is,    but  he  cares  not.          /           @faeblcssed