ᅟᅟ( ooc. ) i probably have a million other starters due but what's a few more .ᐣ
ᅟᅟsender is my muse. receiver is yours. if you would like it flipped, just ask .ᐟ 𖹭
ᅟᅟthe mere sight of the lightkeeper beneath the sun's shimmering rays is enough to make the fae stop in their tracks a moment and stare. not for long, of course, for illuga turns swiftly and they offer them a smile.
ᅟᅟ“do i require a reason to come up here .ᐣ” a tease,
&.
⠀⠀leant over piramida’s highest railing, admiring the sun they yearned to become. unmistakable presence sensed, of course; glance over shoulder nothing short of fond. ‘sir flins! you don’t come up here often.. everything okay?’
ᅟᅟmm ... sleeping on you ...
ᅟᅟ( murmured, leaning into the touch with a quiet purr. despite their best attempts, her actions are gradually lulling them into a peaceful rest. )
forgive you? what have you done to harm me that you must be forgiven for?
( whispered soft, speech escaping on a soft exhale as fingers combed through the fae’s hair. )