#;;celestialtype

symbol meme ;; accepting 

✖: punching them

the SHOCK of the hit jolted him to attention; it was not the swelling power of quintessence, but rather like the HUMILIATION of a mother scolding her child.

 ‘you d a r e place a hand on me, PRINCESS?’ his voice remains low, a vocalized EARTHQUAKE. his voice is a force to be reckoned with, as much a physical part of him as his clawed hands that r e a c h for allura.