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i’ve been dancing with the devil // independent, selective, demon original character

#○ ` tis i，the frenchiest fry。

Beelzebub (ベルゼブブ) - Beelzebub-jou no Okinimesu mama. - Episdoe 2

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#○ ` the brightest beauty splayed out among the stars。#i s2g i can never read a new manga or watch a new anime bc there #i find yet another fc for selene

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“I will run as fast as I can to wherever my customer desires. I am the Auto Memories Doll, Violet Evergarden.” — Violet Evergarden

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anime : Violet Evergarden

#○ ` the brightest beauty splayed out among the stars。#i #adore #one (1) soft girl

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Violet Evergarden Pastel Wallpapers

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#○ ` the brightest beauty splayed out among the stars。

let her be clear: she is no thief, but a lone lover of the lost. a wandering and curious soul, easily caught by the gleam of half buried treasure, thought discarded / thought forgotten, until weary lament reveals otherwise. there the guilt came, brutally, in waves, crashed atop her head and swallowed her whole: she hadn’t intended to cause such distress

crown breaks still waters, tangible moonlight ripples beneath the surface, and there is no delay in offering back what went missing. instantaneous, tandem to shy smile, apologetic in its form ❛ i ... i heard you were looking for this ❜ / @windfollows , cont

#windfollows #○ ` to want / to go / to see。#○ ` everything has beauty / but not everyone can see it。

you should ship w/ me and selene but you won’t bc y'all are cowards

#○ ` at age six，i was born without a face。#s h e's s OFT #and g OOD #and will believe in u 100% no questions #buts she's also probably dense and will never figure out you're flirting with her unless u straight up tell her

sheruption.

❛ they’re gorgeous , selene , ❜ she’s bent down to look at the flora , admiring their pure whites , violets , yellows , and all the other hues. ❛ how long have you been growing them? ❜ / @wonderled

they’ve just begun to bloom. dreamlike in their splendour, bold in their colour, and wondrous in how she wove their pattern with childlike intent without a garish mess ❛ as long as i can remember ❜ remember fingers in soil, acquainted with earth before the unforgiving ice, with a face you should remember without the help of paintings and fading photographs. sombre tone, a sad smile: can you miss what you’ve never really known? ❛ this was my mother’s ❜

#○ ` everything has beauty / but not everyone can see it。#○ ` the curse of fairy tales / a fight we cannot surrender。#sheruption #[#u: soft starter #me: an g st #]

rt: every maiden has the ability to control all elements

me, an intellectual: no

#○ ` at age six，i was born without a face。#my running hc #is that each maiden has a particular affinity #for winter it is water/ice #spring is earth #summer is fire #and autumn is wind / storms #the maidens may show slight affinities for adjacent elements #like spring and autumn may be able to use ice or fire #but it is usually not to the proficiency of the maiden typically associated with that element #like spring will never be able to conjure up a moving ice statue like winter can #this also allows the maidens to be stronger together #by combining their powers #they can achieve more than what they could by themselves

❛ IF YOU HAVE NOWHERE TO GO ❜ mercy to the fallen, kindness to the lost. a sheer pure and honest intent ❛ you should stay with us ❜ // @sheruption

#○ ` the curse of fairy tales / a fight we cannot surrender。#○ ` everything has beauty / but not everyone can see it。#sheruption #[#selene’s isolated upbringing contributed to her childish nativity and pure heart. this; in turn;#allows her to effortlessly give chances to people that others would instead scorn; resulting in her changing lives #with nothing but honest kindness. in this essay i will #]

drklink‌.

scared ? he has not felt fear as long as he had lived . his creator , master made him into this thing . this monstrous boy had been filled with fury , and melancholy feelings . everyone had feared you , even the princess herself . but yet you still lived , your body was hollow , no heart , no blood . your face ran white . she stands so near , head held high , she stares with a solemn look .

` you are very bold , hm hm hm . . . ❞

NOTHING CONCRETE OFFERED, neither affirmation or denial: perhaps he, himself, is hardly sure. perhaps he dwells in expectation and does not know what to think when she does not conform. how she follows her heart, sure and bold ( they will remember her so, when she is nothing but sea foam on the breaking waves: she went, boldly, into the unknown ), as she has always done. moon loved and resolute, a blooming smile ❛ what is your name? ❜

#drklink #○ ` to want / to go / to see。#○ ` everything has beauty / but not everyone can see it。#[#ajdgsj #everyone: baffled by selene #her family; strangers #and yet she still continues on #]

❛ SHOULD I BE SCARED OF YOU? ❜ not mockery nor teasing tone, but curious. tilt of crown, blinking eyes, bewildered as though nothing could be more inane a prospect // @drklink

#drklink #○ ` to want / to go / to see。#○ ` everything has beauty / but not everyone can see it。#im loving this dynamic #selene is so soft and kind #and has hung out with a multitude of creatures #in the sea #from sharks to jellyfish to the deep sea horrors #so the thought of being scared of shadow bc he looks different than the other hylians #(when there's also the fact that she doesn't know whats normal on land and whats not)#is baffling to her #]

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my own world / my own reality; the open road and new beginnings every day // independent, selective, fairytale divergent little mermaid

PRECARIOUS ON STANDING RUINS, remnants akin to those discovered beneath the waves. a graveyard, land of forgotten things waiting to be found, and there is no care for the cause of ruin. ships sink still, crushed against betwixt wave and rock, and kingdoms fall. heart bears no intrigue in the morbid, but of treasures within ❛ what was it like before? ❜ // @stillfate

#○ ` everything has beauty / but not everyone can see it。#○ ` to want / to go / to see。#stillfate #[#u didn't ask for this #and yet #here we are #]

🎎 HHH

soft affection // accepting

HOW DOES A DARK THING LEARN TO BE SOFT? in stages, as in the phases of the night sky, in how a moon becomes full. she sits in the silver glow of the midnight landscape, flower wreathed crown illuminated by its gentle moonbeams, amongst ancient things as though she belongs ( and in a way, she does ). she sits next to the shadow, the unwanted reflection of a hero unknown, declared irredeemable by mortal men as though a living soul could never be good. she sits, and does not see what they see. here, a boy who lives despite his design, tries to be more than the nature of his birth, and it is no wisdom that enlightens her, but a deep rooted kindness unfettered by the words and whims of man

nonetheless, supposed horrors are nothing compared to the beasts of the darkest depths: his fangs dull against the jaws of a great white, the gleaming crimson of his eyes naught to the alluring danger of the angler fish. perhaps that is why she can approach him with bustling excitement, sparkling eyes and gentle thrumming and nary a care in the world because what could hope to compare to the treasure she has just caught

❛ shadow, look! ❜ enthusiasm bleeds into tone as she leans closer, ignoring how her body brushes lightly against his, leg against leg / side to side, just so that he may see it better. hands, made a makeshift cage, split apart and, almost hesitantly, out flutters a single firefly, its golden glow gentle against the blue of the night as it hovers betwixt two ( it flitters closer to her, starlike in design. she has always had a way with animals ), illuminating the wonder that shines within her eyes ❛ isn’t it pretty? ❜

@drklink