#morningsent

[fakedself]

@morningsent !! HAPPY HOLIDAYS! someone loves you!

for minnie’s use only. do not reblog / use otherwise.

[barredpast]

‘ i know how it feels to be… different. ‘

                                 beauty and the beast    /    accepting.

                    ❛  ——— of course you do, evelyn. ❜  his arms crossed over his chest. despite his stance giving off and air of DISTASTE towards the other’s words, his voice was kind. it was a rare occurrence, but slightly less rare around the paladin. ❛  i mean, come on. you’re AMAZING ! i would kill to be the different that you are, eve. seriously, i can’t believe i’m in a group with a girl like you. ❜  

[knowsmagic]

morningsent replied to your post:         THAT HAVING BEEN SAID STARTER CALL

me liking this except it’s for frisk/godliied cause that’s not a horrible idea at all

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[magicmirrored]

evelyn is gonna kiss the twins' foreheads. she's their mom now, and she loves them. she's gonna show them what the fuck a mom truly is.

{ ✧ }

"Wha--Eeeeeve!”

Laine whines, but she’s grinning, cheeks pink. Zane is similar, pretending to recoil in disgust but grinning nonetheless. The two glance at each other before nodding and pulling Evelyn into a hug.

They’re pretty okay with this.

{ ✦ }

[magicmirrored]

zane: wants to ask who lathander is

me: i can already hear strix screaming from here

[magicmirrored]

morningsent replied to your post: zane: wants to ask who lathander is me: i can...

zane: who’s lathander evelyn: WELL IM GLAD YOU ASKED, [recites the entire story abt him and everything else]

zane, lying face-down on the ground: lathander if you’re real please make the pain go away

[magicmirrored]

"could you show me something you can do? with your magic!" it's an innocent question, morning sent mother figure sitting in the air, fluttering boots keeping her at eye-level with her new son. she's seen what laine's capable of - even if it isn't a lot of it - and she's intrigued by what zane had in store behind his anxious smiles.

{  ☾  }

‘Wh–me…?”

Evelyn was all about the light–it was why she took to Laine so quickly. It was clear that in Evelyn’s mind, light was good, dark was evil–she was a devout follower of the morning god, for fuck’s sake. It’s why Zane never held eye contact with her for long, why he tried to excuse himself when she began to talk about Lathander because he was afraid of her damning him to Hell or something (the rational part of his mind said that no, Evelyn wouldn’t do that, but his instinctual fear took over).

Zane gently rocked back and forth on his feet, eyes on the ground. “U-um… Well, I-I can do this…”

A black tendril snaked out of one of the shadows, up to one of the end tables, and wrapped around a glass that had been on a coaster. The tendril lifted up the glass and dropped it into Zane’s outstretched hand.

“… I can pick up things. These can also pull and throw…” Shoulder bunched up in embarrassment. “… Things like that.

{  ☽  }

[magicmirrored]

[softly w/ a lot of feeling] i would sakrafice myself to sakra (im sorry i just really wanted to make a pun hdgf- i would die for u tho i love u)

im in pain