#eternityembodied

He winces at every particularly large tangle being tugged because he can't help it, but also-- It's unfamiliar. Not in the way that other things are, but the whole... sensation. The experience. Like he's never felt it before. It's odd; he always had the long hair. Well, since he was aware, but considering what else he has forgotten...

Sephiroth huffed a short, annoyed breath, glad for a break. "You can-- You can cut it all off, if you want." Why was that so difficult to say? "I'm not sure why I kept it this long anyway."

@eternityembodied

Astarion stood before his old home, the iron gate looming as it always did. Despite the rumours that it's new inhabitants were less sinister than they had once been, the elf still felt dread grip his chest.

Rumour had it the new occupants helped people now, that they did research into 'conditions' such as a vampire's solar aversion. "Bullshit." He muttered, a moment of doubt before steeling himself, striding through the gate, up to the front door and pushing it open.

@eternityembodied​ said: "Nice skirt"

        “Yes, truly lovely, is it not~?”

"Hello advent child"

He felt the other approach way before he looked up to lay his eyes upon her. She wasn’t an ordinary person, no – her presence felt to him almost like an Astral. What was she?

@eternityembodied​ -- "Sooooo~" she just stands there looking rather impatient

@eternityembodied replied to your photo: daily-deliciousness: ��

He can eat?!

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“Oh nice ‘Up’ collar, very good touch” she gave a thumbs up. “Would you beieve me if I told you I climbed through the window? Cause I did, I climbed through the window”