#xlarula

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❀ What has made you completely lose your chill?

Salt on a Friday (but its a munday meme) || [ Open ]

❀ What has made you completely lose your chill?

Nothing. I am tranquility in bear form.

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Thank you so much for sending this in! I really love you and your blog as well and can’t wait to see how Joker and Adeline will get along in the rp! I’m so glad to have another roleplay partner honestly and I look forward to interacting with you more! Hit me up in the IM whenever you feel the need!

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@xlarula

“Miss! If I must say, ye’ve got an excellent aim on ya! Dagger’s gonna ‘ave some competition if he ain’t too careful!” Joker calls out to the woman, moving so that he is standing in front of her as he speaks. Honestly, the ringmaster hadn’t been too sure about this woman at first. But, after seeing her audition, there was no doubt in his mind that she belonged in the Noah’s Ark circus.

[ringlxader-blog]

★★★★★ c;

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*Blushes* thank you so much! You deserve as many, if not more, stars as well!!

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𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕣 ||| 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟

@xlarula

By all respects, Francios Decoteaux was not a normal person. ‘

His handsome features were marred by his sickly nature. Prone to violent coughing fits, Francois often warded off ladies, most often some who were impressed by his doe-like eyes and his modest nature. But to the trained eye, there was something amiss.

His breathing...was too rhythmic. Like clockwork. It implied only one thing: his entire body was under his control alone. It was something that no sickly person could easily accomplish on their own. But barring that aside, the young man would limp uneasily throughout classes, often coughing along the way. Was it a mere coincidence...or was it a facade?

“E-excuse me...Madmoiselle Ashton...” He asked, weakly towards Adeline. The school was largely empty, so it was just the two of them. His hand onto his side, nearing his pocket, the sickly French exchange student walked closer. “Can...y-you help me with a question? S-s’il vous plait...?”

[liminalgodling-blog]

xlarula started following you

This seems like the kind of person with something to worry about. Kavya’s seen similar actions before, and that’s the main reason the godling finds the emotion identifiable. Once upon a time (or: four months ago) there was a scientist with something on her mind....

--But this is not that scientist. This is some other woman. But Kavya watches her nonetheless, staring hawkishly from their position at the corner of a building. Kavya is not well hidden, nor do they care to be (what’s the point, it’s not dusk yet so there’s no good shadows to lurk in and they don’t care if they’re spotted). It’s likely for this reason that the subject of Kavya’s interest notices her observer. A slight cant of Kavya’s head is the only acknowledgement that Adeline gets. Yes, I am watching you, hello; or as much of that idea as can be conveyed through eye contact.

[kalterte-blog]

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                  ❝  what is your business here, exactly? ❞

        &. with eyes narrowing at the younger one - who looked rather young than her actual age. Who knew if she was even part of the city or not. Even if she were however, Winter was never fond about having to see people enter the Schnee Dust Corporation.

[birbmask-blog]

“We are the dust of dust.”

Sleeping at Last (Atlas) - Starter Sentences

❛ Do you...think so? ❜

          While the brunette is not positive she understands what the other is saying, the words sound rather dark in all their softness, curling around her with sheathed claws ready to strike her in a seconds notice and leave her battered in seconds. As if they were telling her she was the lowest of the low, meant to be scattered by the breeze and forgotten. Perhaps it is true for her but she does not think the other lays in the same pit she does (but the brunette could be wrong).

❛ You are gold dust then. ❜