#lightdragon-destruction

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[swagmasterlowell]

[text]:I know you saw me get knocked out after I stepped on that rake why did you leave me there [lightdragon-destruction]

[text]: i didnt just leave u there. i laughed first and took a mental pic b4 i left u

[novelisticartist]

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She'd forgotten to put the cover up on part of her arm again. Goodness, how could she be so forgetful...

"Th-This? um...well, e-even if you don't...be-believe me...a Formless t-took a ch-chunk of my arm....it...it t-took forever to heal..." 

a faint scar of a bite mark on her arm, just above her wrist. It was old, very old, and had shrunk with time. but the jagged edges of the individual teeth could still be seen in the scar.

It must have been very painful.

[novelisticartist]

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[radiantxspada]

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Send me a ☻ & I’ll tell you one of my favourite blogs & why I like them.

                          lightdragon-destruction

— Alrighty, listen up here. This blog here is one of the best Flynn’s out there. We don’t really talk to each other, but they’re one that i’ll follow immediately on all my blogs. Their Flynn is so fun to read, while they play with both his serious and dorky side. I love reading their little snippets with wolfmoru and just overall adore their characterization. The mun just seems so friendly and they’re just over all wonderful. I only wish I’d been in the fandom when they were more active because I would love to see more of them. 

Overall, A+ Flynn. I really enjoy having them on my dash. 

[novelisticartist]

Face, hands, other

Face

Erika has a rather small face, but it's not terribly small. She does have slightly pronounced cheekbones, which become very evident when she blushes, but a rather weak jawbone. Her nose is small, and round, commonly referred to as a button nose. Her ears are tiny, often well hidden in her hair.

Hands

Erika's hands are very slender, with long fingers, and tiny palms. All in all, the hands are tiny compared to other people's hands. Her hands are almost always moving, but never seem to get sweaty or dry. This has to do with the concealer she puts on them. This means that they are rather soft to the touch. Erika very rarely paints her nails, prefering to keep them short so that they don't get in the way.

Other

There aren't very many interesting things about Erika, however, one thing she does have is a rather large scar on her back. This comes from a formless having attacked her after learning she could see it, and left deep claw marks down her back. To this day, the wound still hurts from time to time, especially when touched, and it takes a great deal of trust for her to tell someone about it.

[novelisticartist]

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My muse has recently been in an accident that has left them blind. Send me ♖ for what they would say to yours when our muses meet next.

It had been an accident, a one in a million thing to happen, but of course it would happen to her.

The oven had sparked. It was as simple as that. She hadn't been expecting it, and it turned out that careening backwards into a counter was actually a bad thing to happen.

A very bad thing, actually. Slamming her head into the side of the counter had immediately knocked her unconcious, and when she came too, everything was different. Very different.

She had been lucky that someone had found her, a customer who had heard the fall, but by then the damage had already been done.

And now, here Erika sat, in the civilian's quarter's hospital, bandages wrapped around her head....letting the doctor ask her varying questions.

"What's your name?"

"E...Erika."

"How old are you?"

"I...I'm 21...."

"Who is the Emperor?"

"Um...th-that would be...Ioder?"

"good. Looks like your memory hasn't been impa--"

She could hear the door open, and the scrape of armor as well as a huffed breath. 

"Ah...Commandant." the doctor, even though the bandages prevented her from seeing it, inclined his head. 

Her relationship with the Commandant was no secret, not any more at least. The man had made it painfully clear that if something were to happen to her, he would be notified immediately, though many of the council members were still unsure about the relationship between them. Granted, Flynn was not a noble, he might as well have been one. 

"I trust you got my letter....She's doing better, and doesn't seem to have any memory impairment." THe doctor said, stepping to the side. "....I'll....leave you two." 

The door closed, and they were left alone. Silence filled the air, awkwardly weighing down on Erika as she blindly fiddled with blankets around her. It took her a minute to collect herself, and figure out something...anything to say. 

"I....I'm s-sorry...." was the immediate appology out of her mouth. "I....I....I m-messed up..."

[novelisticartist]

Montivagant, Noegenesis

Montivagant:How often do they get lost?

Very often, actually. She's got a terrible sense of direction, and though she's perceptive, she's terrible at remembering if she should take a left or a right.

Noegenesis:Are there any topics that they love to think about deeply?

She loves thinking about supernatural things. To her, those things seem more real than the real world, which is a bit sad but that's the way her brain works.