#paopuprincess

[departing-dreams-blog]

paopu-princess started following you

spiraslight started following you

lady-ashe started following you

"Hey there! I'm Ventus, call me Ven."

[snakefeathers]

paopu-princess replied to your post: paopu-princess replied to your post [ Gimme ten...

[ YOLO

Woman. I don't think a Keyblade will keep a panicking bird-snake from drowning you in feathers. You better think about this I don't want Sora or Riku kicking my ass for accidentally drowning you in my feathers.

[snakefeathers]

paopu-princess replied to your post

[ Gimme ten minutes. ]

Kairi. Kairi no. I will throw feathers at you no.

[ffkhrpconfessions-blog]

I really love paopu-princess's Kairi. I wish she had more confidence in her roleplaying though, because I don't feel like she gives herself enough credit. -Anonymous 

[snakefeathers]

paopu-princess replied to your post: Simba what the fuck are you doing. He is literally...

ooc: Your cat is my spirit animal

Is that what you do all day, Kairi? Flop onto cardboard boxes and smash them for hours on end?

[reconcilingmists]

paopu-princess started following you

firestormlion started following you

blacklightening started following you

Glowing emerald eyes regarded the newcomers from below greyed brows. Feathery wings folded against scaly flanks, long grey claws clasping together over the Nobody's chest as her wings formed a cloak of sorts around her body. Newcomers? Within her crumbling domain? This was truly an odd day indeed. Perhaps they were like the others, who sought her out for her knowledge, only to flee or attack her upon realizing she was an inhuman Nobody. She doubted it, however. This was odd company. Two young demons and a Princess of Heart. Not the usual knowledge-hungry humans and scholars.

"Greetings, I am Okari the Heartfelt. Keeper of the library and secrets of the heart." she spoke with a crisp voice, her voice speaking directly into the minds of her visitors. The mist swirling around her body parted slightly, giving the guests a clear view of her body. "How may an old wyvern be of service?"