hexesofplegia replied to your post:i need polyamorous cynthia/noire/severa in my life
//*intense momtharja stare *stay away from my noire.
“No.”
“We can both make up our own minds about who to sleep with.”
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hexesofplegia replied to your post:i need polyamorous cynthia/noire/severa in my life
//*intense momtharja stare *stay away from my noire.
“No.”
“We can both make up our own minds about who to sleep with.”
You told her What?! || Cynthia & Tharja
hexesofplegia
There were some conversations that Cynthia, not being out of her teens yet, was just not ready to hear from her bizarre future children that shouldn’t even exist because apparently they won.
She thought running and hiding when the subject was brought up was the right move to make. Apparently it wasn’t. So, when Morgan returned one day talking about if she was really planning on having a threesome with ‘Miss Tharja’, she might have flipped out a little.
“WHY?!”
In public.
“WHY WOULD YOU TELL HER THOSE THINGS?!”
"Whaaaaaaa! T-Tharja? Gosh you scared me silly!"
Closed RP with Hexesofplegia
"Yes. I will see you tomorrow, Robin." Laurent said, exiting her tent. The two of them were discussing battle strategies and problems around camp. Laurent stretched and yawned before making his way towards the main tent.
ooc:I WILL FIGHT YOU FOR DRAGONICXTACTICS!
Your gentle punches with do nothing to disprove my greater love for Tsu.
Learning Secrets {Closed RP}
Standing outside of Tharja's tent, Tiki was going to call her in for dinner until she heard strange mutterings from the inside. "Tharja? Is that you? May I ask whats going on in there?" The Ancient Guardian called out from just outside the tent. Opening the front of the tent ever so slightly to peer inside, the manakete stood bewildered at what Tharja was doing inside.
The Prince and the Hexer || Tharja and Leonhardt
Before Leonhardt joined the shepherds.. He was under the control of Validar...to an extent. He was hexed to be his son, yet, he was still him, Leonhardt. However, what people fail to know was his personality of that time. In Ocassus Nova and in the Shepherds, he was considered a nice guy, unintentional flirty, but he knew what the time was for joking, and when the time called for serious.
However... In Plegia, he was a whole 'nother person. He acted as if he was the Prince of Plegia, and not the Priest for Grima. He flirted with woman, constantly, even right in front of others. It was horrible, but he was a hot blooded man.
Validar had just scolded Leonhardt on his role, and a mark was on his tanned face to show it as he sighed. He turned the corner and spotted Tharja.
"Ah, Tharja, there's my lovely little hexer." He grinned at her. She was the only woman he flirted with repeatedly, and in turn, he knew he had gained a follower. Not a friend, but a follower.
"Would you care to join me to the blood sacriface room?" He grinned