the seventh dawn

on first and fierce affirming sight of sunlight, sunlight, sunlight.

and i'll kiss every sword that i'm conquered by.

birthday gift to myself: putting ophelia in self-indulgent outfits.

just keep in mind: i am far more active on bluesky than i am on twitter.

i am no mother, i am no bride, i am King.

hold sacred, hold sacred.

i am the face of love's rage.

(in all seriousness, this was for febhyurary. i adore ysayle, she's one of my favourite characters from xiv, but a hyur she is not.)

her eyes, she's on the dark side.

sometimes you just have to squish a man's face to make sure he's corporeal in front of you, and all he can do is pout through the experience. [ ♥ @fatewalker ]

boundless, in this sky i am soaring.

go ahead and take 12 screenshots at the lofi art party. you surely will not regret taking 12 screenshots at the lofi art party.

witness me, old man, i am the wild.

in a few drunken hours, in a few hasty words.