Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ

“ 𝑲𝒚𝒓𝒊𝒆 𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 ”

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

𝕽𝖊𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝕺𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝕬𝖗𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖘.

𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐃𝐨𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐬.

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

|| Happy Easter caths and prot bros
One week to go for me.

[能登なお@C108土曜東3モ07ab @notonaon]

ロードログレス👑

[こすもす@AIart(非公式)➕夢垢 @Artoriaparo0203]

コピック塗り的なアルトリアPart2
#アルトリア・ペンドラゴン

[𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗔𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗲𝗿 𝗔𝗾𝘂𝗮❗ @PartyTrickAqua]

• 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩. •

• Aqua, Goddess of Water | Arch Priest Class

• ENG Parody RP

• #KonoSubarashiiSekaiNiShukufukuWo | #AnimeRP | #MVRP | #FantasyRP

[カズボロ👾 @kazudesukedo]

アルトリア・ペンドラゴン イメージのデカール

[🈚️ryo @muryo___55555]

絵チャ💙🤍

[🈚️ryo @muryo___55555]

#セイバー召喚日
再掲

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

🌑: God have mercy on us all.

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

🌑; Vtuber voice pack alarm went off during church.
I need to die.

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

and, they are places where demons have lease. It will show whatever torments a human's heart, whatever sins the explorer is burdened with will hound them.”

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

Pausing before she'd respond. Fists tighten while eyelids fall, just a hair.

“Things that kill people , endless oceans and places that have no business being contained inside.

Sea serpents, dragons horrors.”
In line with her faction, it did not end there.
“I conquered two --

[𝗞𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 @Perfxct_Sxn]

—her that she caught his attention with the last part.

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

🌑: Blessed Eve of the nativity of our Lord!
Have a wonderful Christmas!

[𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮𝙧 ᅠ。 @VowedInSteel]

⚔️Casually reposting this one to see if I should add people to my 'tag them when posting tag'!

Oh and ships of course!

Any ways, good night/day all!!!<3

[Kagetsu @KagetsuMoon]

Artoria's scarred back...
#FateStayNight #FGO夢

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

sets event patterns in order for those it is lifted against to be humbled setting a path towards absolute loss.

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

Mind dulled by the ambient crackling of torches that dot the city.

The widow paces, meditating on the lack of understanding.
That neither musket, not blade nor claw had touched her.
Reckless as her last venture in the deep tower.
“The melodies of sanctuary-”
Pondered below her--

[Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ Sᴀʟᴀᴍᴀ @WhiteRoseBanner]

breath , briefly halted.
Recalling records on champions who came before.

“Awe, is this your doing as well?”
Blade indwelled by a servant of angelic virtue. The indwelled angel flashed visions of certain victory throughout her mind. As a servant of humility, a blade that --