✍ your art is so cute how can I not????
➤ ❝𝐌𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓❞ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 ( ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ !!) ⬩ @luxdea
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✍ your art is so cute how can I not????
➤ ❝𝐌𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓❞ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 ( ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ !!) ⬩ @luxdea
-ˏˋ 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 ˚ ⁀➷ ♡
She was waiting at the bottom of the staircase, her plump form enveloped by different shades of baby pink. Her yellow hair fell around round cheeks in curls and her golden tiara glinted atop of her head. If she hadn’t been wearing the crown, it would have still been obvious that she was someone important. She effortlessly held herself tall and proud.
Baby blues finally peered up to see her friend descend and she could not help the way she flushed crimson, bringing her hands up to clap excitedly beneath her chin.
❛ You look so incredibly beautiful, Zelda. Wow. ❜ Admiration danced within her gaze, grinning brightly. ❛ Stunning. ❜
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❝ ——— ah, sheik, just in time, ❞ rather a sarcastic statement, though there’s a measure of truth in it should sheik wish to lend any assistance to their current ( ... ) state. you see, kaeya has managed to get himself MODERATELY INJURED dealing with a camp of hilichurls on his way back to mondstadt, and while they’re all subdued one way or another ( speaking in that familiar language, ringing in his ears louder and louder and / louder ) he’s somewhat worse for wear. in other words : they’re bleeding, primarily from his shoulder, though he was knicked in the side as well. rookie mistakes, and all. ❝ i’ve gotten myself into a situation of sorts, and i found myself wondering : what do you think are the odds of getting a bit of a lecture if i were to appear on barbara’s doorstep like this? ❞
@luxdea // sc.
@luxdea . s.c ♡ !
he leaned on the halberd a bit more today . ah , must be the weather –– it had to be . the burning ache in his hip & leg was always worse on the rainier days . hylians could think the rain a blessing from the gods to water their crops all they want but still . . . cadell to damn it to demise & back . but he knew better –– it wasn’t the rain that made the pain worse .
still . he needed away from dawn . all of her care was suffocating ! what tea could help him sleep ? which one of these herbs could help with the pain ? bless her , she was a sweet darling that made him smile even in his darkest days but . . . his pride was broken . tea could not heal that . but the air was nice on his skin on this cloudy day –––– until ruined .
those golden locks . oh , how he knew them well . . . he could SMELL THE DIVINITY within , burning his nose with foul odor –– how it sickened him . it was her . the goddess reborn . princess zelda of hyrule .
how could she be alive after such a failure . how could she live with herself ––but how could he ? his grip on the halberd tightened , the leather of his glove tensed threatening to rip at the seams . RAGE OVERRIDES THE GRIEF as ray lifts the weapon & throws it with great force towards her –––––
landing only a foot away from her .
❝ princess zelda . . . alive & well i see . . . ❞ the words were a snarl like a ravious & hungry beast . that’s what he was now , huh ? an injured animal ready to snap his jaw down into the flesh of the other that was the catalyst ! she was associated with the sound of the citadel falling to ruins & the screams of all who died defending this once beautiful kingdom before it’s demise . ( captain general of the akkala division & he couldn’t stop it . what makes him think she could ? ) ❝ i care not for how you breath now ––– i just want to know how you can stand on this earth like you are the not the sinner ! ❞
❝ ——— tell me, princess, ❞ he weaves fire through his fingers / ember—warmth encircling / it still hurts to look at anything too bright. eons in the dark—moments in the light : the never—ending existence of the DEMON KING. magic pools in his palms ( runs through every cell of his body / it is a familiarity, a comfort, not from a bygone era but from here and now : it is his ) and he makes the flame dance. how whimsical. ❝ how far had you ventured within the ruins of hyrule castle before the end? what unseemly secrets had you uncovered, before you found the most gruesome of all? ❞ there’s something sardonic about him, the curve of his mouth. the fire jumps / imitates the affectation of a CORPSE. he looks at her, fingers passing through flame.
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prince is star wars now
‘ you look as if you need someone to vent to. ‘
@luxdea / one-liner sc.
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❛ Splendid ! ❜ She erupted into applause, gloved hands coming together. ❛ That was quite amazing, I hope you don’t mind my intrusion. ❜