#lionbred

          ❛  what a joke ,  ❜   her eyes rolled to the side & back to the supposed king. o  ‘ KING ’  !   how sweet of a title. the sweetness, her minds  &  lips craved but that dream of hers died the day she tasted the bitterness of her kin’s blood. her breathe grew uneven it was nearly suffocating the knight.      ❛   how did someone like you get the smell  &  taste of throne. a foolish man like YOU.  i can’t picture you with a   c r o w n .  ❜    her fingers traced a imaginary crown over his head then quickly stepping up to what she imagined; swatting the air acting like an image.       silence fills her tongue but only for a second before she points a finger to his face. her hand reaches to tug his cape---- a pause : ‘ thats for the needy ’ ----  then takes it back and rests on her side.   ❛    t e l l    m e .    about your kingship-- nay,  of your reign over the new kingdom. tell me, how to be a KING  without blood spilling from the hands of the ones who shared my blood.  ❜

                   all she wanted to do was show him some pictures she found, and what does he do? destroy her gardens.

@lionbred has a wide array of muses and portrays all of them so wonderfully which is really incredible when you put it into the scope of all of these characters being so different yet doing so well. OOC they're a wonderful friend and never fail to make me laugh. Despite his words, he really is a bright presence in the community and one of the sincerest of friends.

“Such things are common among otherworldly creatures like myself, but such a beautiful red on a human...” She pulled more of his hair back gently, braiding it masterfully as if her hands were clockwork. “It’s rare, I’ll give you that.”

         ♚ ― "What you're afraid of, is where I JUST CAME FROM."

                                one day, maybe you too will be alive for 3 million slutty years.