#sunbirthed

no ulterior motives, huh? as if i’m inclined to believe that. but let me go ahead and tell you just how to romance the nobles council.

duke phoenix: the duke never leaves summerset, so good luck even getting an audience.

marquis dragonfly: i am uncertain why you would try, as the marquis is the eldest ruling noble at current, even older than my father, but if that is what you are into...i’m sure he wouldn’t say no to a bottle of a fine wine.

count ivory: oh the count’s sister is always trying to find him a date. it surely wouldn’t be very hard. of course, that would require getting lady ebony’s attention, and then you would have to see if count ivory even likes you. but he’s an easy enough man to get along with. almost everyone has a crush on him.

earl radcliffe: moonlight serenades and luck borrowed from the sages.

viscountess dawn: watch the movie surf’s up with her as many times as she likes, and then perhaps accompany her on a dangerous trip to find a long-lost friend. the usual.

baron rook: well the baron is a saucy little tart, and frankly depending on your looks you may find it quite easy. i personally wouldn’t bother with him, but it is your choice. 

lady ebony: don’t even bother. she’s a lesbian and my girlfriend.

myself: once again, i have a girlfriend. and i am a lesbian. 

              ❛   But no princessias...   ❜    IT   was just as well. What would she have done with them anyway ?  The sign says these flowers are free to pluck, so long as they aren’t budding --- but what would she do with them ?  Where would she lay them ?  Perhaps there was no need for them here... After all, they bloomed in the face of any adversity --- and flowers of every type seemed to be defying their normal growth season just fine here. 

        But she isn’t alone --- a sensation she wishes she’d felt just a few moments sooner.   ❛   Some of these shouldn’t be blooming yet,   ❜   Velvet continues a bit louder, opening her eyes to glance the stranger’s way.   ❛   But if you wanted to send a message, just about every message you can think of is blooming here.   ❜

at least he did not have to worry about that... for now. this late night diner food may have just melted all his troubles away.

“ if you are, don’t worry about it. i’m just... really, really hungry. ”

    “ If LOVE is a lie, then why do we need it? We swear we're alive, but we're falling to pieces.“

the brilliance this has. the intelligence this has. the beauty. the rawness. the sheer fucking POWER????? uhm hello u can keep the outfit darling it rly does suit u so well :pleading face with hearts: and also ur art??? omg!! throws my heart at u

     His clothes. They are Ramuda’s now. I’m sorry Khalid, you need a new wardrobe. Good luck because he might steal your next style, too.

Thank Bahamut that even in the hustle and bustle of this environment the gods were charitable enough to provide a place of solace. Where the verdant call of the trees converse with the azure winds above, reminding you that even now you could still find a piece of home. 

Kicking your slippers off, you plops yourself onto the soft grass, still slightly wet from this morning dew as you cross your legs and shut your eyes. 

nothing but respect for furries in this house !