#☾┆❛ ic answered.

[maledictus-maleficus]

@dayrisen sent: koto bites him ! ↳ UNPROMPTED | always accepting!

        The sharp glint of a fang is the only warning she receives before he BITES back. 

#;the moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to | ic ☾ #;answered #dayrisen #[ oop you're speaking his language koto. ] #[ he thinks you just want to play NERWUFH ] #[ fucking cat ]

[armafidelium]

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜ (from hs kayn :3)

&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬. // @withinchains

THERE was an annoyed sigh and a roll of his eyes, but aphelios complied. while he'd prefer to somehow do this by himself he'd let his bandmate do so to make it easier. outwardly he wore the posture of impatience and annoyance but internally he found it almost nice to some degree. would he ever actually admit to this? never. well . . . never to kayn directly. to alune? oh, this would probably be part of their next conversation or the one right after that. maybe he'd include some kind of teasing that could result in his twin inadvertently poking fun later on. was this a fickle roundabout way of doing things? probably. but his ways were what made sense to him and he'd stick to them.

「 if you do something funny i'll tell alune. 」

aphelios wrote what he said in his messaging app. while his voice was good to use it was more fun to tease with text by forcing kayn to read it. it was weird but it made it funnier. though he definitely appreciated it. who knew he could enjoy spending time with people other than his twin? times sure changed.

#withinchains #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ask ) #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ic ask ) #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ask meme: answered ) #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( v : heartsteel ) #// phel appreciated his company but he's gotta stick tohis roots of being a lil shit

[pheraed]

"are you lost ?"

louis is surprised to see a new face in the halls of blue lions classrooms. head cocks to the side, and boots trudge through the carpet as flecks of snow are left in his wake. aah, curse the snow, he dislikes making a mess but it cannot be helped. "or are you a new student ? i've not seen you before, i'm rather good at remembering faces."

in his arms is a stack of books. homework, for flying. professor naesala leads a class that louis finds pleasant, an earnest wish to impress him, and thus he studies (& thusly self imposes where practical) homework frequently. a pegasi was a friend, a creature he was incredibly fond of given close connections he has maintained.

"ooh. do you have professor naesala next ? he has been making new students get onto wyverns recently," an airy laugh slips by his lips, but it was a strange thing for naesala to do. he has acted a little odd since leaving on his year-long journey. frankly, many professors have (students, too!). "even if you've never even considered it before."

"i have him now, if you wish to accompany me. i have practiced the greatest way to roll in case i fall to avoid broken ribs!" its true! "this way, if you so desire."

louis waits, just in case eliwood does not turn out to have professor naesala next. he speaks this with clarity and casualness, as if this was an every day endeavor.

(ps toa readers i got permission and advice from arden for what naesalas been doing before i added it! thanks!)

Eliwood is late. Very, very late.

He still does not know the monastery as well as he would like -- and that means he often gets lost. He had known how to get from his dorm room to his morning exams, from the dining hall to the next class...

But when he took a detour to the library, it appears he got himself all turned around. Embarrassing, but nothing to be ashamed of. He's pleased that there is someone here who would help him. Better yet that he does not need to ask for it, though he would have if this went on for too long.

"Oh! Professor Naesala?" he asks, and then shakes his head. "No, I don't believe I have him at all. He's... not a Golden Deer professor, is he?"

He tries to remember all the professors he's heard his classmates speak about. Naesala was not one of them -- though he has heard tales about professors from other houses who are both tough and easygoing, there haven't been too many rumors about this one.

"I have Professor Nasir next, actually. I'm late to my class... he teaches strategy and 'authority', mainly, it's an interesting class. Oh, apologies! If I'm keeping you, I'm sure I can find my way."

#☾ do not forget you have a right to happiness too ✩ ic. #support ✩ etrefleurbleues. #☾ i will not run away ✩ answered. #why was i not alerted to literally anything in my inbox. #this is so late im sowwy kuja i wuv u

[spydcddya]

" papa's coffee is spilling... " anya observed, staring up at loid while pointing to his cup, " is it supposed to do that? "(i had to send daughter. .)

unprompted ask : ⭑ ANSWERED.

↳ @utallige accepting !

the inquisition is enough to ( snap ) loid out of his stupor. taihen ! rebalancing his cup, after the inferno drip of his beverage poisons the floor. guess he'd been sleeping with his eyes open - more lately than he'd be in favor of counting this week. losing his grip like that ; it's unacceptable to be this vulnerable. he'd rest once they've won the war. a grateful pat to home on his daughter's head, the bitter smell of coffee reigniting his small flame.

-- it was only 5pm. ❛❛ caught me, huh ? i'll have to scrub this stain out before yor comes home. you know how she feels about carpet. ❜

#asdflgkh i love how observant she is #looking out for her papa i see #oh anya you precious soul you #utallige #❛ ⦗ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ☾ ∶ ⁎﹡☆ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ⁎ ( ic ) #❛ ⦗ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ☾ ∶ ⁎﹡☆ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ⁎ ( answered )

[starcall3r]

[ HOIST ] :     sender lifts receiver on top of a counter as they have sex.

// I promised a fic this time so here you go, a fic. heavily nsfw below the cut.

Having spent the better part of the evening formulating a plan to distract Ophiuchus from his work, Inanna is quite proud of herself when she finds herself in his lap at last. Hours of teasing come to fruition as he slowly peels her smalls from her form, fingers sinking into her soft heat and crooking just right until she is practically singing in his lap. So imagine her surprise when, instead of letting her cum, he decides to unceremoniously deposit her on the cold wooden surface of his desk.

She scowls at him as he levels her with a playful look, surging forward to capture her lips. It is all teeth and tongue, his lips moving against hers in a way that steals her breath away. She hardly has time to formulate a counter-attack before he peels away again, lilac eyes shining with amusement at her apparent frustration.

"You cannot possibly be upset," he purrs, his fingers drifting feather-light down from her hips to her knees before sinking into her soft skin and parting her thighs. His hips slot against hers and he grinds against her center, tearing a needy gasp from her throat before she can stop herself. "You came here intending mischief, and you have found it."

No witty response comes, and Ophi takes advantage of her silence to claim her lips once more, swallowing her protests. He is still fully clothed and she isn't and it isn't fair, but it doesn't matter because in the next moment he frees himself from his trousers and moves his hips just so. Teeth sink into her lip impatiently as he takes a moment just to rub himself through her slick folds - "Stop teasing!" - and then he is pressing inside and stars above, it feels amazing. She will never get tired of the way he fills her so completely, his hands a burning brand on her thighs as he angles her hips up so he can sink in deep.

He does not move at first, not even when she whines and wiggles her hips. Teeth nibble at her neck, his breath hot against her skin, and her nails sink into his sides as she bucks beneath him, trying to get him to move. He laughs, low and soft, and she glares up at him crossly as her tail flicks across the desk. "Stop teasing, Ophi!"

"Now why would I want to do that?" A nip to her jawline, then at the soft spot of her neck. She growls and reaches up to thread her fingers through his hair, tugging none-too-gently as she rolls her hips against his. He moves in response, not a thrust but a slow grind, fucking her so deep she swears she can feel him pressing right against the very core of her. The motion drags an embarrassingly needy moan out of her. She can feel herself losing control more and more by the second, and she scrambles to recover some sense of stability before he overwhelms her completely.

Determined to distract him, she slides her hands from his sides to his hips and leans up to kiss his sensitive leporine ear, teeth catching here and there as she presses fluttering kisses all the way down to its juncture. She feels him shudder unwillingly against her, pausing his grinding for but a moment, and she seizes on that moment of vulnerability. Drawing a swirling pattern across his hipbones with her nails, she leans into him and nuzzles against his ear, her voice soft and sweet and breathy as she singsongs, "Ophiiii~... Don't you want to be good for me? Make me sing so pretty for you while you fuck me across your desk?"

She hears his breath hitch, feels the way his hips stutter against hers. But her lover is not so easily overcome, not when she has spent all evening teasing him relentlessly while he tries to work. His fingers sink into her soft curls and pull her away from him, rough enough to tear a gasp from her lips before his teeth sink into the juncture of her throat. He grinds his teeth in, tearing a pained gasp from her lips before he soothes her with a warm sweep of his tongue, nuzzling into her skin. "Cheeky little minx..." he groans, and then he finally, finally withdraws before slamming home within her once more, grinding into her as her toes curl and her breaths stutter. "While I admire the attempt, I'm afraid I'm in charge this time, Inanna. Now tell me what it is, exactly, that you want."

"If you think I am going to beg, you've got another thing coming," she protests, cheeks flushing a lovely, rosy red that spreads down her chest. Her fingers dig into his arms and she shifts against him, trying very hard not to whine as he continues to tease her, hips grinding into her own. The friction is unbearable, and she wonders momentarily how he can even bear it.

But bear it he does. Ignoring her cheeky tongue, he busies himself by dragging kisses from her neck to her collarbone, marking her with lips and teeth and tongue as he slowly makes his way down to her breasts. She bucks and writhes against him, pinned in place by his hands and his sinful mouth. Capturing a nipple between his teeth, he gives it a sharp tug, dragging a sharp whine from her before he laves over the sensitive bud with his tongue. As he does, a hand slips between them, finding her clit and scissoring it between his fingers - the contact teasing her with sensation but never quite fully touching it. It's absolutely maddening, and she quickly folds to his ministrations.

"F-Fuck, please,Ophi!" she gasps, bucking against him as he crosses her chest and does the same to the other, her fingers curling into his hair. She pulls away from him with a pout, cool silver meeting pale lilac as she squirms against his hand. It's unfair, really, how handsome he is as he grins down at her, his eyes expectant.

"What was that a moment ago?" he purrs, eyes alight with amusement. She swats his arm and scowls at him, but her ire lessens when she sees the affection behind his smirk. "I thought you said you weren't going to beg." His fingers brush gently against her clit just to emphasize his teasing and she squirms against him, breath hitching against her will.

"I lied!" she pants, shivering against him as he begins to withdraw at last. "Ophi, please, hurry up and fuck me!"

"I suppose that's close enough." His lips quirk with mischief and he leans in to brush a kiss to her cheek before he finally, finally begins to move. Inanna almost sobs with relief as he sets a punishing pace, fingers sinking into the plush skin of her ass to hold her in place as he claims her for her own. The desk beneath them holds up admirably against his onslaught, hardly moving at all as they begin to move as one.

It does not take long before she begins to twitch and tighten around him, nails digging into his sides as she hisses a low warning. His pace slows and he leans in to capture her lips, drinking in every soft cry of pleasure as it spills from her lips. It takes only a few moments before she reaches her climax, collapsing limply into his chest as he finishes inside her with a few more languid pumps of his hips. His arms cradle her gently as he pulls her back into his lap, sinking down into the chair together as they try to catch their breaths, bodies still connected.

Overwhelmed by their shared pleasure, it is some time before she draws back to look at him, eyes soft. A soft flush has settled on Ophi's cheeks and she finds herself smitten, leaning in to kiss him lovingly. When they part, her hand slides to his cheek and she strokes her thumb across his skin, tracing his freckles with a gentle sweep.

Ophi's eyes glitter with mischief, his hands squeezing at her hips as he murmurs, "Hello, beautiful," his voice rough with pleasure.

She giggles softly, reaching up to brush his hair out of his eyes. "Hi. I could say the same for you, you know," she murmurs, breath hitching as he buries his nose in her curls, brushing against her sensitive ear. His tongue flicks out and she shudders as he licks a stripe up the side of it, a moan spilling from her lips before she can stop herself. He smirks at the sound, feeling acutely the way she tightens around him momentarily, her body reacting instinctively to his touch.

"Perhaps that is enough for one night..." His hand slides up her back as he pulls her into him and she nuzzles into his neck, pressing soft kisses to his skin as his lips brush against her ear. Arms wrap tight around him, brushing against his back with gentle sweeps of her fingers. "Or at least until we make it to the bedroom, hm?"

She relaxes into him, humming her agreement. His fingers stroke gently up and down her spine, mirroring her own movements. There would be time for more later, but for now... For now, she would simply enjoy this.

#✧☾.·:·.* ic. #✧☾.·:·.* nsfw. #✧☾.·:·.* debauchedserpent: i don't need to know where we begin and end. #✧☾.·:·.* long post. #✧☾.·:·.* answered. #✧☾.·:·.* writing. #// it's been so long since I actually wrote a full scene I'm so rustyyyyy #// they're so cute i hate them

[geraniumshurricane]

You're a 10 but ...

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — » （ ✗ )

❝ WOULD YOU STILL LOVE ME IF I WAS A WORM?!?! ❞

#☾ ` ✧ ┄ вαɴɢ ! вαɴɢ ! sтrαιɢнт тнʀoυɢн мʏ нeαʀт ~ ） 。 ( threads ) #☾ ` ✧ ┄ ιт ' s тoo ʟαтε тнε ɢʀoυɴם ιs вʀεαкιɴɢ υɴםεr мε ） 。 ( ic ) #☾ ` ✧ ┄ тαʟкιɴɢ тo тнε sтαʀs ） 。 ( open starter ) #// I will sit here and wait for your answers #// and by sit I mean sleep lol maybe

[sapphiredhearts-a]

new pjo muse tags .

#☾ ` i can see the stars again ; zoe nightshade ic . #☾ ` i have thunder hidden inside ; zoe nightshade musings . #☾ ` living by the moon ; zoe nightshade answered . #☾ ` they fell for her beauty and ran from her brain ; zoe nightshade aesthetic . #☾ ` not a girl but a ghost ; bianca di angelo ic . #☾ ` ghosts were people too ; bianca di angelo answered . #☾ ` what I have done and what I have failed to do ; bianca di angelo musings . #☾ ` what a ghostly scene ; bianca di angelo aesthetic .

[rosmcrinus]

Tension kiss, you say. I see. I see.

There may be occasion the scholar stares Helena deep in eyes while she points out errors - when fingers grasp her shoulders tight to truly gaze into her soul - perhaps intimidate, but without intent to harm - no, she would never harm Helena. One who challenges her - to her annoyance, but one who she actually admires and respects, as a doctor, as a someone promising to take care of her, once Yurie herself no longer could. Despite lacking the eyes to understand what she understands, (to Yurie's opinion). Moments like that she does think she could just silence her. Not by sword, but by something that could hold so many meanings.

#derjaegermond #☾* .ic. *☽ #☾* .ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵘᶰᶤᶜᵃᵗᶤᵒ ᶤᵈᶤᵒᵐᵃᵗᵘᵐ || .answered. *☽ #|| Yurie has no issue to kiss or be physical - it helps her to be human #|| scientist grabs your shoulders and stares into eyes just like #|| I hate what you say and stop it or I have to take desperate measures :'D #|| tension adds attraction tho

[halchron]

❛ how often do people literally die laughing? ❜ kuroo to bokuto!

everything everywhere all at once // accepting

❝ i-i dunno but... but i might be the first ! ❞

bokuto briefly sobered up to look at kuroo before descending into another laughing fit. he's seen the other with wet hair many times before so he didn't know why this time was any different, but kuroo looked hilarious. the force of his laugh made him almost fold over in half, and he stumbled over to lean against his friend so he didn't fall over entirely

❝ ahhh, sorry man but you really look like a wet cat right now ! ❞

#nekurooma #kuroo with his hair in his face: do I look like a joke to you #bokuto: you do not want me to answer that #that damn spa art really made my day kuroo really does look like a wet cat i'm crying #☾ ━ bokuto ( ic ).

[maledictus-maleficus]

@allthatisleftinthedark sent:

From @madamhatter / (Sophie was forced to fill this out.)

"No matches, hm." The high spirit can virtually hear her peaceful tone dejected, notwithstanding how difficult it is for almost anyone else to recognize her genuine feelings.  "Perhaps you'll find someone who will meet all those qualifications, Ayden." She maintains the blond's eyes while smiling sweetly at him. Despite this fact, she resumes reading her papers as if someone or something advised her not to stare. ↳ Bingo Card! | Accepting

          "..." She's avoiding eye contact. Winter doesn't like that. It may be unnoticable to most, but he picks out how flat her tone falls. Its that matter-of-fact like speech used when put in a circumstance outside of her control. A sign of resignation, he had long since realized. 

                                                                          Winter did not like that.

          Winter walks past her and the chair she's seated on as if to leave. Yet instead of doing so, he merely steps behind to loom over her. He bends down to her, wrapping his arms around her and burying his face in her neck. After a moment, he speaks, cool breath nipping at the skin. 

         " Such things have little meaning when we are already together, little mouse. " He brushes a strand of hair out of her face.  

#;the moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to | ic ☾ #madamhatter #;answered #[ teehee? ]

[armafidelium]

"Help me understand." From a!morg

‘ HELP ‘ STARTERS! // @withinchains

HIS brow furrowed and lips pressed into a straight line. his gaze prolonged on the aspect's face trying his best to read it but struggling to do so. a huff of a sigh puffed out from his lips as aphelios did his best to collect his thoughts to properly answer her. to help her understand.

slowly his gaze moved around the area before moving downward to look at his hands. he went between clenching and unclenching his hands as if trying to grasp at something that wasn't there. it seemed like a fruitless effort that would result in nothing, but the act itself was something he did to try to visualise what to say. how would one answer such a question like that from an individual you respected so highly? his desire would be nothing more than to properly answer but how does one answer when they don't know the answer themselves? how would he be able to properly let her understand if he didn't fully understand it himself? yet aphelios would be the one to know the answer the best. alune's words echoed such sentiments with a hint of regret in being unable to help her twin. for once this was something she couldn't help him answer because the answer was something that should come from him.

dropping his hands with yet another sigh, this one longer and with a hint of exhaustion, before he looked back up at the aspect. he remained quiet as he walked up to her, closer to the aspect, as he hesitated momentarily. aphelios didn't know if this would give answers or if this would only result in more questions but the lunari felt this was the only proper way to respond.

hand stretching out, he hesitated with a small flinch before gesturing with a gentle touch for her hands to follow his as he placed it on his chest, over his heart. despite the numbness and despite everything that rendered it broken seemingly beyond repair it still beat. he didn't want to accept it and would rather discard it but he understood it well and perhaps that was why he did things as he could. indeed, he was a weapon, but he was still human. he was alive.

#withinchains #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ask ) #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ic ask ) #● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ask meme: answered ) #// i don't write for ahot second and come back with this wheeze #// i hope this makes sense omf

[lunarfey]

🎮, 🍦, 🤗, 💖!!

munday asks / @timewound.

🎮 — favorite video game(s)?

baldur's gate 3, guild wars 2, wylde flowers, animal crossing, pikmin 4, cult of the lamb, deep rock galactic, ffxiv, stardew valley... i like a lot of games and my hyperfixations also change a lot 😅

🍦 — favorite ice cream flavor(s)?

chocolate. the more chocolate, the better. i can't remember what it's called but there's with that has chunks of brownie and cookie dough in it as well and it's AMAZING. also, rocky road ice cream.

🤗 — are there any rpc mutuals that you’d like to meet irl?

honestly i would cry if i got to meet any of you!! though i am moving to the same state as @wehowl soon so i might actually finally get to meet someone from here irl instead of just thinking about it LOL

💖 — what was one of the greatest/happiest moments you’ve had in the rpc?

honestly, just the way kenzi has been embraced by a small handful of really amazing people? it has been a struggle to get her established in the rpc, but the people who actively embrace her as a queer, sexually liberated muse make it all worthwhile and i'm grateful.

#now i just want ice cream FJKASHFA #maidmyth #☾ ˙ ˖ ✧ azriel speaks. #☾ ˙ ˖ ✧ answered ooc.

[pheraed]

from knoll, hortensia then heads to eliwood, an easier figure to find and more approachable besides. the crown dangles from the tips of her fingertips this time, and she holds it behind her back, a little surprise.

"hey! close your eyes for me."

surely, even if the other is also a royal, he wouldn't dare to ignore her order! again she leans onto tiptoes, and again the crown is placed upon an honored brow. this one with more effort, as she attempts to comb eliwood's hair through it, and gives a huff when she concedes her loss.

"congratulations on making it to the end," and here her tone takes on that royal bearing, all-too stern for her little smiling face.

she wishes she had made it to the end, too, but this is no time for being self absorbed - and she really is happy, the three-way tie something elating and warm in her chest, blooming there like the flowers she's named after. with a little curtsy, she flounces off, a smile on her face.

Eliwood immediately does just as Hortensia asks. His eyes close as his guard is already down; it has been since the battle ended. He's smiling, and when he feels the weight upon his head he opens his eyes.

"Thank you," he says, and feels along the bottom of the crown. "I wouldn't have been able to do it without my friends -- have you met Rosado, Kagetsu, Knoll, and Hilda? They also fought for the Golden Deer -- they did amazing!"

Which reminds him, he should pay a visit to each. There's pride in his heart for how well he did, but there's also a fondness for his team he wouldn't dare deny.

#☾ do not forget you have a right to happiness too ✩ ic. #☾ i will not run away ✩ answered. #support ✩ hydraneaceae. #toaboel2024 #ohhh this was so cute ty harrow!!!

[spydcddya]

" papa! " pouting, anya comes charging around the corner, bond right on her socked heels. " tomorrow is valentine's day at school! i'm s'psed to give you this! " holding up her very on macaroni heart, anya grins from behind it. " are you getting mama something? teacher says mama's and papa's exchange gifts! "

from the kitchen, yor nearly burns the cookies she's been attempting to make! but remembers to pull them out of the oven before they're too dark. " oh! - th- that's not necessary, dear! however, anya sweetheart, you can take a batch of these cookies to school! "

smiling, over the fresh batch, yor makes eye contact with loid, and her own gaze softens. the whiskey tied with a red ribbon in her room was a special surprise for later this evening. / hi. 😉 you get two for the price of one hehe

valentine's day ask : ⭑ ANSWERED.

↳ @ofluminance accepting !

not five minutes pulling off his hat &. coat ; there was anya already bountiful as ever. looked like art class had their own bill of festivities with the glitter still fresh &. bouncing off the masterpiece she's crafted - ( he'll have to clean that up later ) quite the timing, since he almost forgot ! loid could always count on her to stay on his toes. taking care of a family was work. ❛❛ well that's something. thank you very much - you can hang it on the fridge if you'd like, just don't get in yor's way now. ❜

although the reminder's appreciated, what the hell was he going to do at this hour ?! he could pop his shoes back on &. step out a moment but not without them having questions. yor was too polite - she's an angel in his time of need but loid had something to prove ; show that he cared. gosh darn it, he'll have ... to improvise. clearing his throat, loid mentally thanks god the cookies were spared as he carefully watched over the stove in the midst of the attack.

❛❛ n- nonsense yor, anya's right ! that's what loving couple's do anyway. expressing how much we value one another in each other's lives is essential in every relationship. tomorrow just so happens to be anything but average, hehe - unfortunately for you anya, i've reserved my gift for after your bedtime. .. that is, if you're willing of course. ❜ the last sentence asking yor for permission.

#ASDFGHKJL i love this! both women are the light of his life even if he doesn't always realize it #but man #for a guy that plans ahead #how the HECK do you forget ?! #dont worry loid always has something up his sleeve huehue #❛ ⦗ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ☾ ∶ ⁎﹡☆ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ⁎ ( answered ) #❛ ⦗ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ☾ ∶ ⁎﹡☆ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ⁎ ( ic )

[ouchiis]

₊ ⠀ ✧ ⠀ ❛    ⠀𝓾𝓷𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓭 ( always accepting ! )    ⠀❜

@corvicides spoke ;     kissing him kissing him kissing him kissing him ki-

· · ·  THE  SUDDEN  ambush  of  kisses  definitely  caught  OUYE  off  -  guard  ,  his  face  donning  a  lovely  ,  endearing  red  hue.  he  held  the  sides  of  WUYA's  face  as  he  received  the  flurry  of  kisses  with  little  complaint  ,  yet  he  still  pried  him  away  after  he  had  his  fill  ,  though  not  without  a  mellow  ,  dreamy  smile  and  a  small  sigh.  he  forced  his  eye  open  ,  though  his  gaze  easily  landed  on  WUYA's  lips  again  ,  guilty he pulled away so hastily.  parting  was  such  sweet  sorrow  .  .  .    perhaps he could make up for it ,  if he let him.

· · ·  ❛  IF  YOU  do  that  so  unexpectedly  ,  i  fear  my  heart  might  explode  .  .  .  ❜  a  gentle  ,  rare  giggle  followed  after  his  words  before  he  rested  his  silken  red  lips  against  WUYA's  again.

#❛⠀₊˚ ☾ ?⠀ le monde ( asks ) ⠀❜ ⠀ꜜ ⠀. #❛⠀₊˚ ☾ ?⠀ la mort ( ic ) ⠀❜ ⠀ꜜ ⠀. #❛⠀₊˚ ☾ ?⠀ la lune ( ouye ) ⠀❜ ⠀ꜜ ⠀. #❛⠀₊˚ ☾ ?⠀ verse : twisted wonderland ⠀❜ ⠀ꜜ ⠀. #( corvicides. ) #sorry i answered this one before the other LMAO #ugh shut up they're saps #this is also so short i am so sorry

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the infernal devices tag drop

#☾ ` bibliophile ; tessa gray aesthetic . #☾ ` she didn't need a shield : she needed a sword ; tessa gray musings . #☾ ` words have the power to change us ; tessa gray answered . #☾ ` it is women who endure ; tessa gray ic . #☾ ` never trust a duck ; will herondale answered . #☾ ` heart of glass : mind of stone ; will herondale musings . #☾ ` the last dream of my soul ; will herondale ic . #☾ ` the devil and god are raging inside of me ; will herondale aesthetic . #☾ ` silvery side of the moon ; jem carstairs aesthetic . #☾ ` cursed boy ; jem carstairs musings . #☾ ` every heart has its own melody ; jem carstairs answered . #☾ ` silent brother ; jem carstairs ic . #tag drop