#@thecelestialchibi1

Put a symbol in my ask box

// ✨ *chuckles* Okay now that’s  a lot of symbols. I’m surprised someone looks up to me and my work, I’ve never got that comment ever; I’m sitting here still really surprised > , < But thank you a lot, it helps shove away a lot of my insecurities in writing, even if it’s only for a minute ( anxiety op) I know I’m super shy and sometimes non-responsive because I’m awkward and don’t know how to reply to things, but you or any of my followers are always welcome to pop in and say hi ^ ^ Our interactions have left me feeling like rping is fun again, and not something to leave behind because of bad experiences. 

SEND ‘✰’ WITH A COMMAND AND MY MUSE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO FOLLOW THROUGH.

The golden brooch held a heavy weight in her soft hands, trembling with something long forgotten. She didn’t dare remember what, but her heart continued to ache terribly. Evaine… her name was Evaine… The dark haired woman looked at the temple of the Lunari ahead of her, her flat shoes tapping rhythmically along the stone path. The Black Rose was behind her now… She was no longer Emilia LeBlanc.