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No one matched her speed; she was ( light ) INCARNATE. Imagine her surprise upon reacting naturally to another civilian who looked to be in grave danger due to reckless driving in dusky evening when someone else was there to save the woman. The angel managed to move the woman to safety, but her eyes were glued upon the stranger. ❝ How in the world did you...? ❞
❝ ... Sammy? ❞ It couldn’t be. How could that be possible? ❝ Is it really you? ❞
♋. u better do the thing. xD
Send me ♋ and I’ll compare our muses.
ｂａｓｉｃｓ:
Older? yours/mineTaller? yours/mineRicher? yours/mineNeater? yours/mineNicer? yours/mineSmarter? yours/mineFunnier? yours/mine
ａｄｖａｎｃｅｄ:
Who is a better friend? yours/mineWho lies the most? yours/mineWho swears the most? yours/mineWho reads more? yours/mineWho is more creative? yours/mineWho is more troubled? yours/mineWho has better morals? yours/mine
❝ My queen, to what do I owe this visit? ❞
The lady doe bows her head gracefully whilst rising from her seated position to show Cersei her full respect. Jade hues, unseen normally within the Baratheon bloodline, rise to the lioness' features -- a pained smile adorns her lips much more to a physical discomfort unique to women rather than to her opposite's presence..
❝ What was that? ❞
What did she just do with her hands ----
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Born from water and thunder, she had learned from an early age of how to press whispers to skin and leave souls lamenting for release in her wake. Fluid between roles, she had come to familiarize herself with the empathy carved into her heart and left to bleed while she acted as both sister and friend, mother and teacher. An eternal glow radiated beneath her skin upon her transcendence. To be touched by her was to know warmth -- safety.
No demons lurked in her presence -- but her light was not glorious. It did not brilliantly shine as ripely as a summer's day, it did not blaze and hiss at the evil that lurked in the world. Roxanne was the moon. The eternal blanket of stars that coddled the world, the languid sweep of galaxies that swirled in amethysts and sapphires. Darkness was her companion, and only dared to accentuate the celestial beauty.
------ Even if her sense of direction was shit.
❝ Roxael! U-uh, yeah, I know this is strange... I was actually just trying to find the Milky Way galaxy? At all? I just -- I have no idea where I am. ❞
❝ Why don't you just say what you feel, Aviva? ❞
