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petition for marylily to be saintflower and pandalily to be hopeflower
Final fantasy's Disney Princesses. Sarah & Aerith. muse manips.
@hopeflower
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i'm 8 days late but uno reverse ! i adore you so much , nini !!!
• • ∥ ; @hopeflower , ☀ , • “ my marble is cooler than yours . ”
lilt of a childlike gloat couldn't bite any worse than thorns adorning any old wild plant once a swipe of practiced fingers'd closed around the orb in question ﹠. held eye - level, beyond her reach — framing the sunlight, the stone path . the weeds through the dirt and the flood of something concerned, preoccupation puffing up a pink festooned face, too clear without color to fill the glassy space between thumb ﹠. pointer finger ; like blinking through a window . ( just a toy .. ? ) suguru's toss is underhand, babied. letting the glass hold the sun before dropping safe into the cushion of her palms. “ true enough, i .. don't have anything comparable in my stock . ” no : his all housed beasts. not, nothing .
Unprompted, always accepting.
@hopeflower asked: * boops a fauna on the nose *
gaspppppp. I have been BOOPED.
mother… 🥹🌷
aerith. her light, her love ... the sweetest reminder of her beloved's face. the nearest thing to heaven, her angel from above. though ifalna did not believe in a higher power, finding no comfort in their supposed divine presence ... aerith might be the closest thing to it.
❛ the soldier speaks of you often. ❜ pushing himself off the battered doorframe of the church , his approach is slow ... steady. until there came a halt in stride , footfall abruptly stopping at the patch of greenery of which she tends. their features appearing smug when they speak again. ❛ i'm sure you know the one. ❜ / @hopeflower