“ if lunafreya has adoptive children, does that mean I have nieces and nephews? i would so like to meet them. “

“ dearest brother. “

❝ᴛʜᴏᴜ sʜᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ.❞ ⦅❅⦆— sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ. ⦅❅⦆— ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ. ⦅❅⦆— ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ & ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ. ⦅❅⦆— ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ & ᴏᴄ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ. LET HER WINDS BITE INTO YOUR FLESH; IFRIT’S FLAMES DIMMING. #FFrp

CROWE ALTIUS. ⦗♘⦘᚜ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ! ⦗♘⦘᚜ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ. ⦗♘⦘᚜ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ. ⦗♘⦘᚜ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. ⦗♘⦘᚜ sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ. ⦗♘⦘᚜ ᴘᴀᴡɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. A GLAIVE. FOR HEARTH AND HOME. #ffrp #mvrp

sʜᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ. sʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘs sᴛᴀʀs, ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅs ʟɪɢʜᴛ. ༺ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ. ༺ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. ༺ ᴏᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ. ༺ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴄᴄᴀsɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ. ｟#ffrp｠｟#ffxvrp｠｟#mvrp｠

༺❝ FINE. MAKE ME YOUR ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ. ❞ ༻ ⧼☽⧽; Dᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ. ⦙⦙ Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ. ⧼☾⧽; ᴏᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ. ⧼☽⧽; Dᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ʀᴀᴍᴘᴀɴᴛ (18+). ⧼☾⧽; sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ. ⧼☽⧽; Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ. #grisharp☽☾#openrp☽☾#mvrp

—(••÷[ тнє ℓєттєя ]÷••)— ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅ ❦ one evenιng aт тнe rιѕιng ѕтoneѕ... (Solo RP in collaboration with: Thancred Waters )

【 sᴋʏ ᴘɪʀᴀᴛᴇ: ғʀᴀɴ. ғʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀs. 】 ➵ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ. ➵ ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ. ➵ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ. ➵ ᴏᴄs ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ. ➵ ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ. ➵ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. 【#ffrp, #mvrp. 】

// Just a little PSA, that most seem to forget. Your partners? Everyone you interact with? They are not mindless writing machines with endless muse. The point I am coming to with this is this: you have little idea as to what may be happening behind the screen. So please, +

ꕤ━━🅨'🅢🅗🅣🅞🅛🅐━━ꕤ ғғ xɪᴠ ʀᴘ | ᴅɪssɪᴅɪᴀ ʀᴘ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ | ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ꧁━━━🅡🅗🅤🅛━━━꧂ ↻ & ♡

༺ ————　☾　———— ❝ 𝐖𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐲 𝐢𝐭... 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐭. ❞ ————　☾　———— ༻ #ffrp. ⧼#mvrp.⧽ #ffxivrp.

⟪ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴, 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴. ⟫ ⭒ ༻ Descriptive Minfilia Warde of Final Fantasy 14. ༺ ⭒ #ffxivrp. ⧚ #mvrp. ⧚ #ffrp.

sylleblossoms... they are her sister's favourite. the sister who does not know of her existence. a soft sigh, as the blue flower falls from her hand. it is crushed beneath her feet as stormy, violet eyes weep and a raging tempest surrounds her. it's a furore.

|| I do hope my lowercase aesthetic does not annoy anybody.

her gaze lowers to the ground. lips unfurl and part, as she speaks in such a lilting tone as a rose spins betwixt fingers. a exhale. “ beauty is everywhere... “ but yet, why does darkness linger?