⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 . ⠀⠀⠀𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 , ⠀⠀⠀𝘚𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 living hell . ⠀⠀⠀[ 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 . Grade 𝟐 ] ⠀⠀⠀♡︎/⟳ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀༺♕༻ ⠀⠀𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢' 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 ? 𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 . ⠀⠀𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝙑𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 . ⠀⠀[ 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 - Apex Predator ] ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀↻ + ♡ ⠀

o for breath to utter what is like thee. have you no room for gladness or merriment in that gangrenous heart of yours? i dread the thought... let it drop, for woe is me if i should not cherish the morn.

zᶻ ૮˶- ﻌ -˶ა⌒)ᦱ

ah, i’m not wholly serious. it is of no consequence to shed the silly parlance. regardless, faithful leader mine, i should like to take you up on your offer. what might you relish most in: a ballad, perhaps? a lai? a serenade, even?

well... not quite. but it’s certainly a work in progress i won’t abandon!

a horse paladin—who, pray tell, do you speak of? newfound friendships are ever understatedly diverting.

preeeseeeeeennnnnntttt. ≽(•⩊ •マ≼

mmn, i want my one wish, and i want you to not give amadeus his.

willowbranch fingers glisser over the strings of her harp, nimble in a way that only untold moons of practice yields. a concerto—dulcet, rich—fills the space as her lithesome form winds around the well-polished mahogany of a much beloved instrument.

most sealed are my lips, i promise i won’t tell!

whether you trust others is none of my business... all that matters is you trust me. it’s worth it, i pinky dinky promise!

one: i’m a good bard. well-behaved. two: i like to romp about the fields and bask in light. three: small animals are drawn to me.

one: of course there is—you’re looking at her. : ꒱ two: doth not wickedness prowl amidst the shadows and the shrouded? three: my point is that i’m a trustworthy bard, silly!

becaaause it’s worth it if it’s me.

what, not a fan of spectacular moves? (•؂•)

harrumph. always have been, you persnickety chef. (╥﹏╥)