#santificate

[sumergidospalabrasdedios-blog]

Vivamos cada dia haciendo las cosas que son agradable al Señor, consagrado, agradecidos, estando consciente de su Presencia en nosotros

[godshadowed]

‘ shadow child , ‘ the vix speaks slowly , pearly fangs bared in a snarl . this better be good ... for she does not like interruptions during her hunt . ‘ why are you here ? ‘

“Please. At least greet me by calling me the man that I am.”

Boy, child, kid. All these words, whether meant by mistake or to belittle him, were beginning to grow irritating. And here Kayn was, being called such things by some strange woman in the woods... or was she a creature? Vastaya? Oh, what did it really matter?

“I’m here to piss you off, what else?” The assassin rolled his empty white eyes. “No, I’m here to forage. Humans eat from these forests too, you know.”

@santificate

[hevrhardt]

》 @santificate​ |  ♚ !!

MANHANDLING SYMBOL STARTERS / accepting.

put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up.

‘ It’s alright, I was only going heat some water for tea. If you want me to stay here, I’ll stay. ’ They’ve been sitting there a little while now, quiet amongst the piles of books in Linhardt’s room. The scholar never minds her visits—Mercedes doesn’t ask anything of him except calmness and, on occasion, an ear that will listen to her. Linhardt is usually free to continue his research until his fellow healer’s got what she needs from his presence. Mercedes has been coming by more frequently lately, but today seems particularly bad for her. The hand on his knee is shaking and tense, so Linhardt settles back down. He doesn’t pick back up his book, however. Instead, he studies his visitor with kind eyes. The woman’s never spoken about what’s caused her to become so anxious when before she’d always seemed so confident and collected, and he’ll never push her to either. Five years is a long time for things to change. Even Linhardt’s not completely unaffected. He’s all but been disinherited—not that it bothers the scholar in the slightest. Many of the other former students have had a far more difficult time than himself. Not everyone’s had the luxury of burying themselves in books. ‘ I was fortunate enough to find some crescent-moon tea hidden in an old store that managed to evade the looting, it might be a bit stale by now though… If I remember rightly, it’s one of your favorites? Unfortunately, there’s nothing to go with it. ’

One of the nicest things about Mercedes is her willingness to listen to whatever he says, no matter how long Linhardt rambles for. Most of it likely doesn’t make sense to her, but it’s a pleasant change to talk to someone about his investigations rather than just an empty room—or being told to shut up by whatever poor soul’s nearby. Perhaps it’s calming to her. Whatever the reason, Linhardt is more than willing to accommodate.

[hevrhardt]

》 @santificate​  | ❤‘d for a starter

‘ I have to say, Mercedes, I think this is the best batch of danishes you’ve made so far. Don’t take this the wrong way, but you’re wasted as a noble. ’ She certainly has quite the talent outside of healing, that’s for sure.  The young scholar delicately licks away the last of the filling from the edge of his lip and hums in appreciation. There’s a tartness to the berries that is a perfect balance for the pastry’s sweet flavour.

[andres-fleytas]

#madonna #likeaprayer #prayingforlove #andmakethedevilpray #blessyourselfandgenuflect #lovemadonna #semanasanta #santificate si podes! (en Santa Fe, Santa Fe)

[princessbeacuseofgrace-blog]

[vxndiction-a-blog]

the vulpine has come to drape herself over him , as always , & shower him with honey - sweet kisses.

—and the voluptuous fop never fails to break the vulgar mood. The vampyre watches her for a moment, returning softer, barely touching, caresses on pale, pink tinted skin / black tinted claws tickling the hips and from his throat a hearty chuckle, fangs brushing painted lips.

[vxndiction-a-blog]

& how prettily will the Gumiho drape herself o're lap of the Vampyre , 9 chiffon appendages dancing with amusement. " I have found you once more, my dearest. "

╳ █ ▌ he watched the creature h e n c e, tails swaying, each step as light as the air. her body practically fits on his lap and he can't help but lay a hand on her neck and thigh. a pleasurable thrum rumbles from his thumb as she speaks,

 "A l w a y s." 

࿈│{ @sanctificate ]