#txrnwings

[crownedwithashes]

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ ~Eltroc

"Well met, companach neo-sheargte aon," Rowan greeted the other vampire, clasping an arm around him in a brief, masculine gesture before pulling away again.

[crownedwithashes]

♦{Two powerful Volkihar vampires dancing nothing to see here (Eltroc)}

"At what age did you learn to dance, mo caraid?" Rowan asked of the Breton, gazing down at him with one hand cupping his partner's and the other at his waist. "Do you even remember the details of such a thing?" He chuckled.

[crownedwithashes]

GDI I WANT TO INTERACT W/ ROWAN BUT I DONT KNOW WHICH MUSE TO USE.

{ Honestly Rowan has been pointing at Graton over the past few days going "THIS ONE, THIS ONE, LET'S DO STUFF WITH THIS ONE" but I never got around to messaging you because I got sidetracked by other shenanigans BUT YEAH LET'S DO THE THING }

[acxdia-blog]

IMPORTANT PSA ; THIS PERSON IS A THIEF.

I am not typically the kind of person who calls people out, point fingers, or call out names, but this is a serious problem that has been going on for quite some time now. Many people in the past has been victimized by this person.

Most of us are familiar with the tumblr user asamii / asa / ashley. her main two blogs are secundoptio and @txrnwings. I will go into further details under the cut, with screenshots as proof, of some examples of theft on my part and a few others ( who will not be named ).

this screenshots are from my friend's blog before she changed themes and ashley's theme ( txrnwings ) is below:

of course, my friend is not the only one with that theme at the time, but the scheme itself was similar as well. not to mention headcanons / parts of my friend's bio was stolen and added onto ashley's bio as well. certain concepts was stolen, concepts she did not have when she was around a year ago ( for txrnwings is not her original blog ).

right here is a screenshot, which can also be viewed here for better reading, of Athe OC ( infinitascompatior ) and my friend's; their's is in white, my friend in black. You see those highlighted sections? Those are traits that was taken from my friend and put into Theresa's bio. Once more she has stolen content from someone else's bio page and added it to her own.

on top of stealing, she is also prone for trying to engage smut with a lot of male characters, and if she does not get her way, she either drops the thread or unfollows. It is perfectly okay to only want to do smut or ship threads, but dropping a thread without warning because it does not lead that way is not.

i myself have fallen victim to this and experienced this first hand. there are many other people who has been through this as well, and if you want evidence / proof, feel free to send me an ask OFF OF ANON and we can discuss it privately. 

i am not telling you not to interact with her. you are allowed to continue doing so if you wish, but please be cautious of her. no one is forcing your hand, and in the end, it is up to you if you choose to engage interaction or continue interaction. 

[felxisa]

My Tumblr Crushes:

wolfskinnedxdoe

txrnwings

sxnsuality

muxez

zxmbiebxy

hananoie

lousygodyato

xamharu

dxsgusting

I was not expecting this.

[heatedamadour]

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Send me a ✺ for my muse's reaction to yours knocking on their door in the middle of the night

                                     ⎿  The buzzing on her phone was insistent, continual and demanding. It vibrating through the walls to her ears, rousing Esteé from her sleep. She had been laying betwixt her sheets, still and calm.                           However she stood quickly, wobbling as she jogged to her front door. Her brows were pushed down in irritation until she picked up the buzzer phone.                           ❝  Who is it--- Quel est le problème? Let me buzz you up. ❞ All she received was little sniffs, a muted whine before the sound of the door was heard. What was wrong with her? Her dear Ashley.                            Truth be told, Esteé did not wait for Ashleys arrival, rather, she unlocked the door and went to meet her; arms curling around the smaller girl as soon as she was able. There she began to murmur: ❝  What happened? Ne pleure pas. Je vous dois. ❞ ⏌