LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。

— 𝙈𝙮 𝙙𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮, 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙈𝙖𝙟𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙮.

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

「 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂,

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙀 𝙑 𝙀 𝙍 𝙔 𝙏 𝙃 𝙄 𝙉 𝙂. 」

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

||: revamp?

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

“I intended not for a prolonged absence. Forgive me.”

Heartfelt are the repentant words uttered little beyond whisper, the gentle smile she presents absent of joy as she lowers her head in apology.

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@DerelictaReign “I do not feel resentment; therefore your efforts are admired, though unnecessary. I pray you may at last know peace.”

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@DerelictaReign not a single sign of presently, and as her expression grew soft with understanding, a solitary hand lifted to rest atop her chest. She would only hope that her desire to trust would not fail her.

—

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@DerelictaReign ||: take my ass reply

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@DerelictaReign waiting?”

Perhaps she could sense that he had been watching her, and her polite nature got the best of her

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@DerelictaReign slightly as she turned clockwise on her heel to heed the owner.

A polite nod in greeting would begin the Oracle’s response, back straightening as irises carefully surveying the man as rosy lips parted a beat before sound would be exhaled.

“. . . I do hope I have not kept you —

[ً @nyxulriic]

♜gιvιng тнe ғυтυre тo тнoѕe wнo wanт тo ѕee ιт?♜
✬18+ RP
✬MS/MV
✬Ships with Chem
✬Serious/Semi-Serious
✬Match Detail/Desc.
✬Literate

♜тнaт'ѕ everyтнιng♜

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

Heavenwards was Lunafreya’s gaze to regard the pale glow of glistering stars, fingertips curling inwards to graze lightly the flesh of her palms.

Never would it be avowed by her the true lonesome feeling that silently accompanied her in the hours of dark.

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

||: my interest, good sir, has been PIQUED,

[ᴀʀᴅʏɴ ɪᴢᴜɴɪᴀ | ʜɪᴀᴛᴜs @DerelictaReign]

[ I mean

IT CAN,,, BE ARRANGED, ]

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

||: stab me daddy

[ᴀʀᴅʏɴ ɪᴢᴜɴɪᴀ | ʜɪᴀᴛᴜs @DerelictaReign]

[ ùwú thank you, he a snacc ]

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@CaelumOfHearts Unbound locks of hair gently sway with the motion of the Oracle’s head, the shake of it intending to reassure the prince.

“However busy, your presence is invariably welcomed.”

Admittedly, Lunafreya wasn’t the slightest bit otherwise occupied.

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

Lips part to exhale a short breath, for Lunafreya has grown accustomed to it being the sole source of sound that accompanied her.

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

||: yo dino your ardyn fc 👅👅👅

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

“I am here,” Lunafreya assured, doing as much physically with a solitary hand moving to lie atop the back of her dear Prince’s head, dainty fingers lacing through the dark strands that were unmistakably /Noctis/.

“You are here.”

[Nᴏᴄᴛɪs Lᴜᴄɪs Cᴀᴇʟᴜᴍ @RexDeNoctem]

Noctis clings onto her, practically for dear life, burying his face into her neck.

It’s felt like /centuries/.

“Is this real? Or am I dreaming?”

[Nᴏᴄᴛɪs Lᴜᴄɪs Cᴀᴇʟᴜᴍ @RexDeNoctem]

❝ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ

ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ

ʙᴇᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ

ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴍᴇ

ᴋɪʟʟ ᴍᴇ

ʙᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏғ ɢᴏᴅ

ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ʜ ᴇ ʀ . ❞

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@LoqiOfNiflheim adorned to remain calm. After all, they were both merely unwilling pawns in this game the Empire seemed to play.

“Were you, at the very least, provided with a reason? Or are you unable to disclose such information?”

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

“I’m afraid I do not understand.”

Those were the words the gentle voice of the Oracle uttered, bright hues shadowed by disbelief and betrayal. A frown atop her visage would be an indication of her displeasure, her words not doing as much. Perhaps she was mistaken; perhaps he

[LUNAFREYA. • ルナフレーナ。 @OfDivineDuty]

@LoqiOfNiflheim “. . . I see.”

It wasn’t as though she were surprised; in fact, such an arrangement was highly anticipated by Lunafreya, however she hadn’t known when. Her gaze shifted in favor of her hand that was previously rested on the window sill, now lifted to grasp the necklace she —