𝔞 𝔟𝔬𝔶 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔠𝔬

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Single muse & multiverse: roleplay blog for Aldobrandino Olsen©

Shipping: all ships are open except for romantic shipping which is selective.

Threads: slow, crack, multi-para.

Communication: hop on my IMs for ooc & plotting or ask for my Discord.

NSFW: the content is for mature audience +20 ( mention of darker themes ).

Mutuals: a bit selective as to who I follow back.

Blog Roll: @strawbelina | @asobime | @flxwergxrden

Affiliates: @vere-flores | @voraxiia | @suizokukans | @dis--parity

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Pale porcelain skin, white blond hair and green eyes. Tall and slender with toned body. His Adam’s apple protruding is one of the few things that reveals his gender. His sharp jawline the other. Plump lips naturally pinkish in hue and long eyelashes…. Blond almost transparent yet they flutter with every blink.

He might look fragile yet he can jump and ride his horse with such vigor. He wrestles with his childhood friends on the beach like teenagers still. Picking them up and throwing them in the water without much effort.

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In his beast verse this contrast between his physical strength and his physical appearance is even more striking!

A blond figure is sitting across the room deep in thought, his gaze staring for quite a while now. You think he is mysterious and flirty. He bits his lip here and then. His thumb brushing at the corner of his mouth unconsciously pointing out how plump his lips are… kissable, inviting. His green hued eyes like a deep forest full of secrets.

The day had just come to it’s end. His greenish hazel hues were gazing at the sun that was disappearing in the horizon… like his glory will one day… He just hoped that by that time he would be remembered by everyone for being a supportive husband, a righteous ruler and a good human. As he remembered his own father, despite him not being the Emperor he still had his own responsibilities towards their family, as a parent as a husband and of course he had to support the Empire in his own way. His thoughts interrupted by the tender voice of his wife.

“My love…” he whispered and turned to face her beauty. The love of his life, the reason of his existence. She had given him more than she could imagine. Being able to support her as an equal and not just as a mere knight felt surreal to him. Despite his mane having grown his heart was still fluttering to her every word. He headed to the sofa she was with a smile that was unable to be hidden.

With a graceful move he unbuttoned his cape as he sat next to her. The warm light of the fire that played little tricks made her look even more irresistible. Rough hand rose to tackle her hair behind her ear. Yes, now it was better. She was facing him completely, her eyes like the ocean drew him near. He couldn’t help but lean closer, and closer… and place a soft kiss on her lips.

Yes, he had led a good path in his life till now. He had done well. And with her by his side… his Queen… he was sure they would be fine.