friendship aesthetic of our muses.
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The HEART is the garden that always has ROOM for the FLOWERS of kindness & friendship to B L O O M
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friendship aesthetic of our muses.
↳ Ebony & Ivory
@the-light-gun
The HEART is the garden that always has ROOM for the FLOWERS of kindness & friendship to B L O O M

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O’The gunfire may cease, Yet the pounding of her heart, tough as metal, strong as steel, never does.
the-light-gun It was always quaint to see another hold the same golden tresses she did. Though, they were a rarity where her humble abode was located. The thousand tales sung and passed for generations were not for the rabbit-hearted and powerless. ( Nor were they myths. ) She was an entity who struck fear and hate at the mere mention of her existence. Her planet, who wrote scroll after goddamn scroll of her being god-fearing and evil. She is disgustingly evil. The ends of her robust, pale rose lips curled, crooked with the similar gesture of brows furrowing to show her taunting expression. “Simply visiting, deary?”
Her voice is honeyed, but demands a constant need for power. This planet is simply not enough, she has an unending desire to rule; and by God she could. She isn’t one to give up at the first obstacle, she wholly destroys it with all her ( god-given ) right.
"I don't recall who you are at all. I mean you seem familiar, but- No, you're just a face. A weird, shouldn't-exist face, but a face none-the-less. Why am I supposed to recall you? Who are you to me?"

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Can I just say I really like that bg? I have no idea what I was going for but it turned out pretty badass and matched her eyes so yeah.
also that sweater is called the i tried sweater.
Behind the scenes
send me ‘behind the scenes’ for conversation between the mun and the muse
Modey: *pokes mun*
Me: Yes, Modey?
Modey: Miss Ivory is very knowledgeable about flowers and the like. Do you think she would know about ones to aid in dreamless sleep?
Me: I…’m not sure 8l I don’t think so
Modey: We must ask. Right away. Now. *tugs towards*
Me: jfdklsafjkd BUT MY HOMEWORK