CIRINA MOL. ━━━━ ⭒ ━━━━ ༺ ʟᴀᴍʙ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴡᴏʟᴠᴇs. & detailed, oc and au friendly. Open to plot, banter to crack. Ships with chemistry. #ffrp ⭑ #ffxivrp ⭑ #mvrp

❝Something is wrong. Neither of them have returned, I—...❞

❝He’s gone.❞

❝...Zenos is a bottom. I certainly can confirm.❞ :)

❝—I. Oh.❞

❝Zenos. No. Do not let the Ascian choke you.❞

❝I hardly think /he/ is that.❞ Lucrezia is into sweet types #shindanmaker en.shindanmaker.com/870449

❝I do not fear.❞

❝I always carry a dagger,❞ she bows her head, to glance at the one that has graced @ViceEmbraced’s neck. And she wipes the crimson on her dress.

⟨ 𝐻𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒. ⟩ —⧽not new to roleplay. mirrors detail. dark themes present. ships with chemistry. oc friendly! —⧽both mun and muse is of age. both silliness and serious roleplays welcome. descriptive. —⧽ #ffrp! #mvrp! ⧼—

No. :)

꧁ ARE YOU READY TO AWAKEN? 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙔 𝙏𝙊 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝘿? ♚) Dark and triggering themes ahead. NSFW content included. Multiverse. Detail mirrored. #ffrp, #mvrp. 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝙈𝙀, 𝘿𝙀𝙇𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙈𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙎𝙀. ꧂

Fingers waltz across her swollen, clothed stomach. In her free arm, Lavina slumbers—head resting against her shoulder. The warmth of her winter clothes burn, from the shame dancing across her cheeks. The cold of the snow seeps into her boots. ❝He will never change.❞

She sobs quietly into her bed sheets; cries muffled from the hand covering her mouth.

She cradles and rocks her newborn child; a little boy. The look in her eyes is as hollow, hollow as Zenos’ heart. She swallows her cry, head bowed as tears fall and fall like stars from the cosmic heavens.

Her song is quiet as she sings to the little boy; born of her own body.