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lake-lady · 16 hours ago
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Blog fit for @seasnaiil :)
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mikalara-dracula · a day ago
Can you do Karlheinz Favorite bride Aesthetic?
Karlheinz's Favorite Bride [Aesthetic]
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Hi there, Anon!
Thank you so much for requesting! I've actually never done an aesthetic before since I don't do them, but here it is lol. Hope you like it. Feel free to request again anytime. :))
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Karlheinz's Favorite Bride
Poem by (C) @mikalara-dracula -- Please do not steal.
She was a woman of little words her voice soothing as the nightingale’s her touch light as a feather but dangerous to succumb to. Corrupt blue blood rested in her veins having more than a lifetime under her tiara her eyes hazy without effort, men throwing themselves at her feet she was indeed a wonder, her heart not yet plagued with lechery labeling her as a prize to be won. On a night so tranquil, he met her gaze― he was entranced, his undead blood rushing for he could not sit, seeking her attention when others would disapprove it so but upon flattery, she would gladly return it. The night stirred him, her faint leers had infected his mind, his lips abrading her ring to bid goodnight but not goodbye; for he was plotting for her hand, a lavish dowry was soon given, the two becoming one. He showered her with all sorts intricacies: gold being sewn into the hem of her dress, fresh lilies being delivered to her room daily, a smile always adorning her red lips. He was away as always, her heart growing weak and tempted as the same servants came across her eyes, one in fact too chivalrous to refrain. In silk sheets they met during the night, and on good wine they drank, his presence taking the place of his king without a second thought. But what was once secret was now no more― after all, nothing is far in love and war. now in death she rests, white lilies garnishing the grave, melancholic roots soon overtaking its stone as time went on, history thus repeating itself. Like the poisonous root he was, he had overcome her and she had now suffered his power. “For now fair due, my sweet,” quod he, “Foolish you were to grant your smiles to someone who could give you nothing. Sleep well for now, for we shall soon be reunited again, even if death separates us now.”
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bunni-edits-and-stuff · 2 days ago
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Barbatos mood board with dark academia and baked sweets! Requested by: Anon
Please like and/or reblog!
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theycallmebecca · 18 hours ago
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The HBC is hosting a Festive Fall event this week, so I made this moodboard for @the-ce-horniest-book-club
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Anger was better than tears, better than grief, better than guilt. Someone told, someone she had trusted. Arys Oakheart had died because of that, slain by the traitor's whisper as much as by the captain's axe. The blood that had streamed down Myrcella's face, that was the betrayer's work as well. Someone told, someone she had loved. That was the cruelest cut of all. - Arianne Martell
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lake-lady · 2 days ago
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Blog fit for @urswordangel 💚
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lake-lady · 23 hours ago
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Blog fit for @messinheaven 💚
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