Monday, January 27, 2014
IF YOU’RE COOL WITH GETTING A KINDA AWKWARD ASK RIGHT THIS SECOND AND PLAN ON ANSWERING IT IN ALL HONESTY REBLOG THIS PLEASE.
doodlebug-infestation asked: 9, 22, annnnd 2
9. Gallaria lifted an eyebrow and smiled. “There isn’t alot I haven’t tried, but I’m a bit curious about being in a dominate position with a man.”
22. “Well, yes, don’t we all? When I was about…8, I overheard a maid giggle over ‘being eaten out’ and I went to my parents and asked if the maids around the Estate were cannibals.”
2. “Welll, there have been times…uhh…Riaevis and Vynladoril?”
Sunday, January 19, 2014
Make Them Awkward! Asks [Mostly NSFW]
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Numbers range from 1-22
Sunday, January 12, 2014
He’d be the death of her yet…
He had gone out. Against her wishes. Jay had snuck out. Did he not understand…? Of course he didn’t. The anger returned, along with worry. Oh, she could hear what was going on, what with the tattoos and everything. But she would not rush out.
The paladin headed out into the City, searching in vain for Jay. No sign. She headed down the Row, the last place she expected to find him. Maybe Pamina had seen him?
She was about to find out…
If I should go to hell just to kiss you, I would do that. In this way I will be able to brag with the devils for having seen the heaven without going into it.
W.Shakespeare (via 69honeybeez1)
Friday, January 10, 2014
If real life was any better than her oh so vivid dreams, she’d die a happy elf.
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Thursday, January 9, 2014
It was like walking on barbed wire. The lengths she went to in order to hide just how deeply unsettled she was. She wanted to explode into a million pieces.
She needed time alone. She wanted everything around her. Her head was a mess and she doubted that bringing Arunthil peace would give her any at all.
So she would keep the mask on. To hide the bleeding of her soul.
Monday, January 6, 2014
♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them?
♠ - What are they afraid of?
♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of?
♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general)
★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why?
☾- Are they…
And just like that, her life was taken. The woman who had been her mother-figure. The woman who had made it possible for her to bear the long years at home under her father’s thumb.
Snuffed out by a man she once called lover. Who now was her most bitter enemy. Though her crying had long stopped, Gallaria curled herself into a ball in the middle of her bed. The paladin’s gaze was hollow and red from her grief.
Too soon would she have to face the demons of her past. Too soon after she would put Saloaria into the family’s crypt. It chilled her to the bone and forced thoughts of her own mortality to the forefront.
But he would not win this. Gallaria moved, stretching over taxed muscle and iron spine. She went into the bathroom and soaked away her sorrow for the day. She would sleep. She would eat. And then she would pursue him and smite his evil from the land of the living.