ᅠ ᅠ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ο ΘΕΟΣ ΑΠΟΛΛΩΝΑΣ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ᴀᴘᴏʟʟᴏ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᅠ

|| Leave me one of these for a starter! Add reverse if you'd like to switch the roles! :)

She misses her boys.

She's tired of the rain. . . A little sunshine would be nice.

Unfortunately fire is not the same as sunshine. . . Over-dramatic siiiiigh.

i was born with an enormous need for affection and a terrible need to give it.

"My hands and feet are like ice! I am tired of the damp." she went on, seemingly completely oblivious to what the Belmont had said.

Arms move to cross over her chest, auburn brow lifting in curiosity. "And they are~?"

Sypha shifted a bit in her seat, slouching down slightly and leaning against him. "A room sounds nice. . . Maybe a hot bath. . . You think we can find somewhere that has both a comfortable room and a hot bath?"

She's slipping back into bed next to @UNHOLYDHAMPIR. More rest is required...

|| Hope to get to write some today! Busy weekend with Easter and work.

Having thoughts about Alucard fathering some of Sypha's children but they are inevitably more human than they are vampire, and he has to outlive his children...

"I did spend some time there but. . . It was cold and damp and I'd read all I had cared to for one day." The auburnette hid a yawn behind her hand. "I yearned for your touch. . . And to fall asleep wrapped in your embrace."

She's lighting candles around the castle with her magic.

|| It was a good run.