#rra

[zarifbey]

Ruhu çekilen

bir ırmakcasına kıvranan

geceme canlılık katıyor adın

ve ben yeniden doğuyorum.

[fearless-man]

Her kitap fuarında gözümün de gönlümün de aradığı O yazar İbrahim Tenekeci ✒️

"İsminde incelik buluyor kalbim"

Sözü kalbimde taht kuruyor:)

[notadialup-writing]

A meeting in the gardens

I dunno I felt like drawing regency au

[iwantrelics]

before and after

[rodreyes]

[nyii0mon]

One and only og red ribbon army fan out here. 💔💔💔 it’s tough but heh… this is all I got.. heh.

[dialupbeep]

CleoPyrrha art I did for Achilles

Esther doodle for regency au

[notanrp-system]

Flower

[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.

Patroclus had a hand behind his back and it made Pyrrha raise an eyebrow curiously. She tried to get around him to see what he was hiding but he kept moving out of the way. The girl laughed and grabbed at his arm. "What are you hiding?"

It was a silly game to be playing at a ball. Certainly unbecoming. But her curiosity had been peeked and she couldn't just let it go.

"Close your eyes and I'll show you." Patroclus said, putting the hand not behind his back on Pyrrhas shoulder.

"Close my eyes and you'll show me?" She asked with a laugh. But still, she covered both her eyes with her hands. It made her giddy. Wondering what he was doing.

"Ok. Open them." She uncovered her eyes. She grinned and clapped a hand to her breast. It was only one flower. A pink rose. Her mind immediately translated it to mean the start of a loving relationship.

"For me?" She reached out to take the flower gently. He let her take it with a nod.

One flower wasn't expensive. But it meant a lot. That he'd brought it to the ball. Just for her. She pressed her nose to the bloom and sniffed it happily. It smelt sweet.

"I'm sorry I can't get you more. But I think a bouquet might be a bit much for a dance." He chuckled and she shook her head a little sadly. Her mother made it very difficult to court her. No one seems to be good enough. And certainly not the man she had taken in love with.

"It's ok. I like it. I like pink."

"Pink is your color. You should wear it more." He smiled sweetly and reached out to take her hand. "At least it's pretty on your cheeks Miss Pelone."

"Shut up." She blushes deeper and pulled him slightly. "Come dance with me. Before my mother catches us."