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[prinnay]

Magic Breakfast ✨

[doodlesdreaming]

Raziel...

Redeemer and Destroyer...

Pawn and Messiah...

Welcome, time spanned soul, welcome! To your destiny.

Happy Release Day, Legacy of Kain Soul Reaver Remaster!!!

[stellcrwind]

Anonymous asked: While, in a way, he's a little surprised this feline doesn't seem to run off or attack him, its certainly something Durin neither mind. Outside of Ashru, typically, any other animals were more prompted to flee or strike if he bothered get too close. Still, there was something off about the cat. "C-Can i pet you?...", best to ask so he doesn't end up with scratches again. (Glaciescustodia. Look, he had to)

@glaciescustodia |LMAO your good tosses the cat.|

Lumine feels like a deer in headlights as she freezes . She wants to run away but .. she really doesn't want to make him sad so , she ends up playing the part and leans her head into his hand . does she speak, or just act like a cat to avoid the humilation...

she decides to be's nice to him and lets herself getting pet. and she purrs... wait since when can she purr!!? How embarrassing.

[serenity-bitty]

[serenity-bitty]

[hiatus-butterscotch-loft]

[snarkofstark-archive]

//To the anon in my inbox: I would need the url for your RP-blog to decide if it’s enough or not. I honestly don’t care if it’s an actual about page or an about post regarding your OC. What matters to me is that I can easily find this post/page about your character. Your OC needs to catch my interest and I must be able to see my muse interacting with yours.

Also don’t be discouraged should I not follow you! Just because I for example didn’t think your chara to be interesting doesn’t mean someone else won’t. It’s just a personal preference.

[ourgiftishope-blog]

@divinethief continued

divinethief:

“The view and a chance to make a new friend, perhaps,” he says, motioning to one of the fae waitresses. 

“Scotch alright with you? Perks of being the boss, my bottles are always top shelf.” The angel glances up at the dancer atop the table, an amused smile settling over his lips. A shapeshifter. He wonders briefly if the other man knows, internally shrugging. If he doesn’t, he will by the end of the night most likely.

Charles glances at the man again, perplexed a moment by something, something odd. His mind was operating quickly, though it wasn’t a mutation he was finding. It was odd hearing his thoughts in regards to him, the idea. Shapeshifter. Interesting, perhaps a mutation like Ravens, he thought about it briefly that would be dazzling. It causes the telepath’s interest in the girl before him to increase if only slightly. “Scotch is just fine.” He answers and offers him another smile. “The owner?” He inquires, and his smile increases. “Well this is quite an establishment you have here.”