#lostdreamsandmyth

[barbedwirebabe-archive-blog]

“Lucille, you can’t stay in here forever.” Nimue said patiently. “What made you decide to even stay in here? It’s not all that big and as far as I can tell you don’t have any food or water in here.”

( @barbedwirebabe ) 

"Yes I can!” Lucille said, resting her head against the side of the closet wall. “I’m staying in here because it’s me sized and Negan won’t let me have any fun.” she slurred, grabbing her bottle of wine and taking a long sip from it. “I don’t need food or water.” she said as she placed her wine bottle on the ground again. “I’m immortal I don’t need human food to live.”

( @lostdreamsandmyth )

[whorunwithwolves]

@lostdreamsandmyth xxx

You would.

[whorunwithwolves]

From here

@lostdreamsandmyth

“Well it’s good to see that you’re finally starting to learn how the world works.”

“I just didn’t want to see you to get hurt.”

[barbedwirebabe-archive-blog]

@lostdreamsandmyth liked for a starter

Lucille raised her eyebrow as she looked at the young girl that sat next to her. Something wasn’t right. There was something off about Nimue’s attitude that day. Lucille couldn’t put her finger on it. Was the girl sick? Was she mad at someone? Did someone try to hurt her? “Nimue, dear,” Lucille started, a small smile forming on her face. “Is there something wrong?”

[casualtyof-akings-fear-blog]

🍂

Morgana fell back into the leaves. “How dare you push the King’s ward,” she declared, before bursting out laughing. Then a smirk crossed her features and she reached out, grabbing Nimue’s arm and pulling her into the leaves as well.

[whorunwithwolves]

out.

tfw you’re telling a friend how you & your friend’s muses need adult supervision, but you realise that if anyone tried that one or both your muses might flay them alive.

[casualtyof-akings-fear-blog]

“Give me honourable enemies rather than ambitious ones, and I’ll sleep more easily by night.”

“Surely everyone has a bit of ambition; a goal they wish to reach,” she shrugged. “But it is certainly better to come across one who tries to meet those goals honourably rather than using other, less honourable methods,”

[casualtyof-akings-fear-blog]

🌼

Morgana had been relaxing beside the lake, lost in her thoughts when she felt a light touch on her hair. She glanced up and smiled at the Lady Nimue who had placed a flower in her hair. “Thank you,” she said, looking at her reflection within the lake.