https://t.co/tWsMWlH0VX
possibly probably returning to this
muse (as well as ardyn) on low activity
because i miss my good cat boy.
aaaand i was like 15 feet from yoshi
p a few days ago so i’m on an ff kick .
i’ll be revamping graphics and
returning in the next few days .ᐟ
https://t.co/t2pzLW8LZ8
*blows the dust off this muse*
i miss this sad trash man , so i
think i’ll be reviving him . gotta
update graphics and activity will be
low , but ardyn will be back . ♡
⠀⠀⠀╰ 🩸 ┈⎯⎯ https://t.co/SZ40Qy2dKn work, holidays, hence i’ve been quiet, but relevant content:
local anime con is doing cosplay chess and g’raha tia is the king in one side and emet selch is the king on the other. i wish i was there to witness. 😤
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A teasing hum as the Scion muses on the title, tail a playful swish about his back. Cuddly companion — a considerable change from 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐄𝐱𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡.
Banter aside, far more pressing matters at hand.
「 ᴄᴏɴᴛ. 」
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❝ No difficulties adjusting to a world void of immediate peril ׅ𖤠 ❞
Humor tinges his tone, meager alleviation to the worry within the Archon’s eyes. Perhaps a common life proved more disquieting than anticipated . . .
「 ᴄᴏɴᴛ. 」
⠀⠀⠀╰ 🩸 ┈⎯⎯ https://t.co/SZ40Qy2dKn there’s definitely some post-shb trauma for g’raha that leaves him a lil touch-averted. but once he works through that, he’s legit like:
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❝ I fear I would make a poor excuse for a summon. ❞
Crown nuzzled near instinctively to that touch, smile content upon his lips. A century in solitude certainly left one somewhat starved for affection.
—— Grin faltered, the Scion stilled.
「 ᴄᴏɴᴛ. 」
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Svelte frame stiffens, slightly startled by the sudden hand upon his head. Ears flick, scarlet locks tousled beneath the warrior’s touch.
❝ Have you mistaken me for a carbuncle ׅ𖤠 ❞
「 ᴄᴏɴᴛ. 」
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❝ Have you oft’ frequented the port city ׅ𖤠 ❞
Despite extensive ventures together, the archon still yearned to understand her further. To acquaint himself with her past: the Savaria before the First, or even before the 𝐒𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.
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Not a breeze, but a veritable 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 — worries cast to the heavens by her tempest. Laughter bubbled forth, merriment spurred by such enthusiasm. Ruby hues glittered as they beheld her; corners creased with a contagious grin.
「 ᴄᴏɴᴛ. 」
the wind was muggy today, blowing her hair around with a wild gust. she holds onto her skirts and her hair back all at once, grinning.
he’s home. after everything, he’s home with her again. was it so selfish to have him back again? she wouldn’t say it, but it sure felt that -
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Seafood, surf, sun and 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚. Could one desire more ׅ𖤠 Certainly not G’raha, eager swish to his tail a mere hint to his elation. Content to follow the bard’s lead, steps fell into pace beside her.
「 ᴄᴏɴᴛ. 」