another drawing of my bestie's OC, Luna.
oh hey I dropped a little NaLi inside whoops~.
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another drawing of my bestie's OC, Luna.
oh hey I dropped a little NaLi inside whoops~.
#Lucy's boot is more rounded yep
Also, if it were Lucy, her hair would be visible.
2 4 8 32
I've already answered 2, 4 and 8 >.<
32. Are you a bad person?
I think it all depends on perception but I don't think I am a bad person but I wouldn't say I'm a good influence? I mean I drink, I have a tattoo (I want more) and I have 8 piercings (I want more of these too) so I wouldn't say I'm a bad person I've never killed a man that anyone can prove and I've never stolen anything
thank you so much!
luna-aeterna said: I’m so sorry hun. I have those days too, and its the same for me, usually after my cycle, but it doesn’t stop even after that. [/hug] Hang in there hun, that’s all I can really say.
I literally can't take it, its been days and I just. I hate being like this. I haven't even had mine in like a month and a half. oTL I'm trying, but its getting difficult.
[/whisper's "You're fucking fabulous with your Lucy and all your other muses and don't let anyone tell you otherwise" then floats away~]
Cleaning a glass, she spotted the ice mage's approach, noting the slight smell of cigarette smoke, and though longingly of her hookah back home. Really- she needed to find a smoke shop sometime soon or she'd go insane- ah, well now he sat himself down, maybe he could tell her where one was? "Yo," she greeted. "what would you like?"
Shit. This was a tough week, nothing seemed to be working out the way he planned, which he hated greatly. Resulting to a smoke, or two, Gray found this week to be one of the most frustrating he has experienced in the latter time.
Noticing the violet that was serving at the bar, a slight rising of his spirits was felt, and an urge for a drink as well. He remembered that chick, she was new in the guild, but he had a chance to talk to her once or twice before. She was okay as far as he knew.
“Yo, Luna, right?” For some reason, he hoped that she would brighten his day. He needed someone mellow to lighten his mood, and she seemed like the person that would so just that.
“Something cold would do, I really couldn’t care less what.”
[/insert image of Luna licking your abs cause fuck man, dose abs~]
[/is very much pleased, yep]
Tiredly tries to keep eyes open and clean a glass in hand but her hand slackens and slips, her reaction is to quickly reach the falling glass, but too late, for it shatter's on the ground. Flying shards met her outstretched hand that cut into her white flesh, slashing deep cuts that spurt out a river of blood. "Shit!" she cursed, clutching her hand while hissing in pain, not paying any attention to whether anyone was watching her or not.
A sound yelp escaped Lisanna's lips at the sound of breaking glass, causing her to cock her head towards the direction it came from, even before she realized what was happening.
Inwardly, she was screaming her head off, chanting 'No. No. No. No. No.' to herself in a somewhat disturbing fashion, as a smile appeared on her face from stress. If there was something she hated, it was blood. It made her weak in the knees, it made her feel as if she was about to faint!
And lord, was there a lot of blood coming out from Luna's hand.
Altogether, Lisanna didn't let the situation take over her and snapped back to reality. Obviously, Luna was more important than her hate of blood, and she wouldn't let it aside without aiding her.
"Luna!" Rushing towards the purple-haired woman, Lisanna proceeded with nursing the bloody hand as quickly as she could without feeling the cold sweat appear on the back of her neck. First comes first-- the needed to check for broken glass. "S-s-s-s-so much b-blood..." The takeover mage muttered with an eerie smile as she gazed on the wound, holding Luna's palm gently. Shaking her head swiftly to the sides, Lisanna scanned the wounds for any unfamiliar objects and not before noticing that there were none that she ripped a part of a tablecloth and wrapped it around her palm.
"T-that'll stop the bleeding..." She mumbled as she tied a small knot on the fabric. "...but you have to go check it out." Gah, alright, now that the bleeding ceased, she could take a deep breath and comprehend what was going on. She looked around her, noticing the broken glass and a giggle escaped her lips.
"You shouldn't mess around with glasses when you're tired, Luna!"