ᅠ really, i’m only half — decent with the flute . . .﹙ a small sigh. ﹚ . . . and i fear it wouldn’t be the same without my mother. ᅠ

ᅠ it’s alright. say, i’ll play something else for ya’ sometime, something nice and upbeat .ᐟ ᅠ

ᅠ ﹙ performing a little tune on her flute by the water, blissfully alone. ﹚ ᅠ

ᅠ Sat just outside her tent, quill twirled absent — mindedly between fingers. What to write, what to write . . . ᅠ

ᅠ ﹙ 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 . . . 💭﹚ ᅠ

ᅠ Says who .ᐣ.ᐟ ᅠ

ᅠ ﹙ PANICKING .ᐣ .ᐣ .ᐣ﹚ MY ─┈ MY LOVE, ARE YOU ALRIGHT .ᐣ.ᐟ ᅠ

ᅠ Oh ─┈ OH .ᐟ ﹙ cupping pretty cheeks with a coo. ﹚ I went to visit my father .ᐟ I thought I left a note ─┈ .ᐟ ᅠ

ᅠ I’m so sorry, sweetheart. I even got Gale to enchant it so it’d be read in my voice when you opened it. ﹙ Pouting, though she can’t for long, not with that affection. ﹚ . . . you should, uhm, come with me next time. ᅠ

ᅠ Of course you would. My father has heard much about you and is rather eager to meet you. ﹙ Her own cheeks flushed at the admission, but it is the truth. Once she began talking about Nadya, she simply couldn’t stop. ﹚ ᅠ

ᅠ ﹙ Pose 28’s. ﹚ ᅠ

ᅠ As if I could 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 say anything bad about you. ﹙ To 𝐂ressida, Nadya can do no wrong; 𝐩erfect is what she is. ﹚ ᅠ

ᅠ ╱ what is this behavior ᅠ

ᅠ ╱ also got better at writing nsfw while I was gone so ahaha. might have to reappear on Cressida’s alt bites lip ᅠ

WIFE WIFE WIFE WIFE WIFE WIFE WIFE *pukes from excitement* ghgWife

ᅠ 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽 . . . they don’t love you like i love you . . . 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽 . . . ✋🏿 ᅠ