#inverseflame

[abncrmality]

(these are ooc btw) When I see your face

✥║     ❝ … I… What? ❞

[withsilkensails]

inverseflame

        “Hm, oy yer tha’ lad that’s ‘round Syrenne sometimes, eh?             Or maybe soembody else? Tch, eyes ter sore... fuckin’ ‘ell.”

[forsakxnbeast]

inverseflame replied to your post “「SO APPARENTLY YURICK WANTS TO DO THIS??? istg he's defensive as fuck」...”

"Nope, everything's fine," he answered, nodding a bit. "I...just wrote something," he mumbled, suddenly finding himself far more interested in the grain of the wood on the table.

   “Aaah! Yurick, you wrote me a message? But I cannot read it.      This is a faith message is it? One I imagine and pretend I know?”

[forsakxnbeast]

「SO APPARENTLY YURICK WANTS TO DO THIS??? istg he's defensive as fuck」 He stepped up to her, a marker in hand, and set his free hand on her head, writing on her forehead with the marker. He nodded a bit as he capped the marker. "Perfect," he nodded again. (on her forehead is "mine")

   “I don’t understand, Yurick... is something wrong?    What did you do to my face?”

[forsakxnbeast]

inverseflame approaches the shore. . .

   Lazulis was calm this day; the afternoon sun was bright and glaring on the beaches shoreline and crabs wiggled their way from one side to the other. But it was within the waters of the island that something giant was near, gracefully darting past the vast array of undersea kelp that floated, and harbored many small insects and fish. 

  The dominant predator of the ocean depths playfully twirled through the azure waters with white crested tips each time the waves smashed down on the sands. Today was drew her towards the shore was an odd looking human wandering by his lonesome, and the beast in question watched with intense curiosity from beneath the water. Her haunting red stare followed him, enough to make the hairs on the back of his neck stand in place.