#fruitsofbeauclair

[krwioholik]

@fruitsofbeauclair

"Come, darling. The night is young and my bed fit for two. Let us find joy and pleasure in each other before and forget those worries. I think it'll be far more pleasant than drowning them in alcohol."

[gynvaell]

                                 Ellie  * /  @fruitsofbeauclair !

           ❛    Little  bat ,  come  here .    ❜   A  report  lay  on  the  table  before  him ,  face  devoid  of  emotion ,  yet  there  was  a  deep  coldness  to  his  eyes  that  spoke  volumes  of  the  storm  which  ran  within .   ❛    You  strike  me  as  a  kind  vampiress ,  &  you  seem  to  have  made  a  nest  among  my  Scoia’tael .  Tell  me ,  would  you  help  save  their  lives  from  danger ?    ❜    

[akindlymonster-a]

Starter Call! || Accepting

“ A word to the wise, my dear. ” The voice came from directly below, the long, thin silhouette of a man peering up at her between the branches of the great oak in which she sat. His lips curled up in an indulgent little smile, the barest hint of a fang glinting in the gloom. “ Ordinarily, incognito refers to the act of not being discovered in one's bestial form. Simply food for thought. ”

                                  @fruitsofbeauclair

[lumieresse-blog]

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“There we are, that looks all better. You’re welcome to come back if you’re hurt again, just don’t bring the trouble with you next time, please.”

[lordxhastings]

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     “ Is everything alright, Ellie? ”

[cursedandcarried-blog]

"Is Lothric's name short for Lothrichard?"

“No... It’s not short for anything, it’s just my name.” Introducing himself as ‘Lothrichard’ does sound fun, though. 

[craiceann-marbhtach-blog]

Festival of wine

@fruitsofbeauclair liked your post “Like for a starter. ”

Beauclair’s night streets are alight with festivities, folk dancing and partaking of wine. Cyreihza cannot help but gape at the sheer jovial atmosphere. Needless to say he almost considers indulging the minute embers of curiosity. Alas he only suffers the city for supplies. Thus he refrains, seeking the market stands and naught else. 

[unfortunateperceval]

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    A quirk of a brow as she came closer to him. The Frenchman’s eyes widened even more when his face was touched. Confusion was the smallest word he would use to describe his situation. “I can honestly say I have never been --- smelled, like that?”