#ledovna

[faemoria-arch]

@ledovna  ;;                (  freedom  )  is not  𝓮𝓪𝓼𝔂  .  it is not a gift given  ,  but a  CHOICE  made  .

[thirtaenth]

❝   you’ve changed your hair.    ❞     an observation                       unwanted,   perhaps,    but hans is a man uncaring:     after the treatments of brothers and father,    it is easy not to care.    easy to forget how to.     not that it matters.    if he’s seeing her again,    certainly this means it is his doom.     maybe it isn’t too often,   but hans does imagine an ending somewhat like this:     the two of them again,   across one another.    though this time,   instead of being shaken so easily by a simple lie,    she bares her teeth right back and wield sharp,  jagged ice that can ends his misery in an instant.        ❝   it’s    -    different.    ❞

  @ledovna​   |   starter call.

[fractempyreal]

@ledovna​ asked:  blows a kiss.

𝐀  𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑  𝐀𝐂𝐓 ,  𝐎𝐍𝐄  𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃  𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒  𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒  𝐈𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓 .        Women ,   men ,   eyes   oft   trained   on   him   as   he   passes ,   airborne   kisses    &    occasional   lewd   gestures   made   in   his   direction ,   IGNORED .   This   one   in   particular   gives   him   pause ,   A   STRANGE   CHILL   CLINGING   TO   HER   AURA ,   obviously   human .   Expression   failing   to   belie   thoughts   or   opinion   on   her   (   REGARDING   HER   COOLLY   WITH   WINTRY   DEMEANOR   OF   HIS   OWN   ) .

                         ❛    -----------   have   you   need   of   something ?    ❜

[faemoria-arch]

                           ¨  i am the  𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷  of memories  ,  elsa              of course  i knew  .  ¨

                                         @ledovna​​             ♢ starting off slow  . baby steps  .

[turianrebel-archived]

a cool kiss upon a scarred cheek.

ONLY  SHE  COULD  OFFER  RESPITE  ,  or  warmth  in  cool  air  .  the  press  of  cold  to  scars  ,  the  relief  and  release  of  tension  .  only  she  could  appear  in  a  flourish  of  snowflakes  ,  make  a  single  ,  poignant  move  ,  and  vanish  ,  leaving  the  turian  scrambling  for  answers  and  racking  his  brain  for  any  semblance  of  𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕  𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝  .  she  makes  him  breathless  .  incoherent  .  he  fumbles  a  noise  in  the  lower  register  and  then  ,  at  last  ,  intelligible  language  .  ❝  — —  it’s  been  a  while  ,  huh  .  ❞

[pistolslanga]

Jesse.

[draculyr-a]

canon quote starter call. |  still accepting 10 years later. for  @ledovna​​ ; FROM DRACULA.

“   i   am   all   in   a   sea   of   wonders.  i   doubt;   i   fear;   i   think   strange   things,   which   i   dare   not   confess   to   my   own   soul.   ”  

[gcblinfruit]

; QUEEN ♡‘d this thingy *:･ﾟ✧

Plush lips part in shock, whirling on the stone cast doorway she’d entered through - GONE.   The hand mirror weighing heavy in her pocket, a simple call to Hoggle and she’s back UNDERGROUND. But a simple look around leaves her hesitating, it’s a BALLROOM.  ╭obviously the LABYRINTH had a PEACH SPUN sense of humor╮

The differences between the hazy sweetness of that dream and this room were VAST. It’s colored in a careful palette of darkened blues and purples - clearly apart of some palace. 

Petite frame STARTS as the doors open, they reveal a very regal looking woman. Emerald gaze widening as the STARK realization that she’s just been caught in the ballroom of some palace.  ╭STUPID LABYRINTH╮  

 ❝Um, Hello,❞ it’s soft as it leaves her. Delicate hand raising in a little wave.