#demacianmage

[soapiesthorsedraws]

happily requests lux x watari for mistletoe

I love them. I would die for them. I MISS THEM! Luxtari superiority!

[leaguepositivibee]

@demacianmage is incredible. her take on lux is so refreshing, and i know she's trying her best. she understands lux and puts all her passion into her. she deserves so much more love than she knows!

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[bushidont]

grabs his butt

EEP!

[obliviorum]

unprompted ask // open     so he *might* have peaked her interest last time, but she will not admit it. does he, by any chance, have any other fortunes to tell her...? ( @demacianmage​ )

complacent   simper   crept   upon   tiers   otherwise   veiled   by   amakra's   finest   fabric   for   the   future   was   a   mist   of   uncertainty   when   times   were   in   dire   need   of   answers   and   hence,   her   presence   was   the   silhouette   of   a   blooming   rose,   much   appreciated   and   much   needed   amidst   the   gloom.   he   did   not   expect   her   return   despite   expectations   were   tangibly   close   to   the   desire   to   have   another   encounter,   but   he   was   a   being   of   infinite   patience   —   and   with   patience   came   the   adaptation   to   the   feeble   line   of   time.   ❝   your   desire   to   know   more   is   unquenchable,   it   seems.   ❞   a   breeze   of   calmness   twirled   around   the   wave   of   his   vox   and   a   single   hand   elevated   to   the   unique   purpose   of   lowering   the   veil   concealing   his   tiers.   ❝   although,   this   time...   ❞   seldom   were   those   honoured   to   see   his   lineaments   behind   the   mask   and   the   smile   that   was   naught   but   benevolent   —   she,   however,   made   it   possible   with   her   naive   curiosity.   ❝      i   do   hope   there   are   other   motives   for   your   visit.   ❞

[draklorn]

@demacianmage, who has wandered far:

​ she’s made it this far, and she has no intention of stopping any time soon. bright blue eyes look up to the stranger, her scarf covering the lower half of her face, including a bright red nose, rigid from the cold. 

“How do you know I’m running from something?” she perks up. “Maybe I just like the scenery out here.” The light mage then straightens herself as she begins to converse. “I happen to find the view up here spectacular, and impossible to recreate.” she then grins, supposedly at her own joke. “I guess I just think it’s a lovely day for a little stroll...”

"A little stroll..." Devan echoes, exhaling through their nose to keep out the stench of what the truth was. What a peculiar answer for a warmblood - especially a foreigner. They look down, meeting her own gaze with a look of disbelief, touched with worry. No matter what she had donned herself in, Devan could never see those that weren't Iceborn not being cold.

"I have encountered many others running before, and with far less preparation. Whatever it is, that is not my business. What is mine, is your wellbeing." Slowly, they lay their staff at their feet, and begin to remove the coat - oversized for even them - that fell off of their shoulders. Devan approaches her then, intending to wrap her frame in the blanket of a coat.

    "You are cold. Take this, and tell me of the view you wish to see."

[yone-and-kayn-of-ionia]

5'4!

Left - Kayn ; Right - Lux

Left - Yone ; Right - Lux

"We are the same height heheh!!" Kayn laughed.

"I guess I am just a tad bit taller." said Yone

[expirator]

‘ of course i’ll hurt you . of course you’ll hurt me . of course we’ll hurt each other . but this is the very condition of existence . ’

Zed holds his gaze on a point between Lux’s eyes. His countenance betrays no sign that he has even heard her, but after a few seconds he looks to the side and lets out an exhale.

“So you’ve come to terms with this. Yes - with the stations we hold, it is inevitable that our paths will tear into each other like thorns in our sides.”

But Zed is a tenacious gardener, willing to stick his hand into vines and thickets. Even if they should tear his hands open and criss-cross his palms with deep cuts, he would not let go of even the thorniest briar.

“You learn through pain. That is the medium by which the shadows teach. So I do not ask if you fear getting hurt, but if you ever want to stop learning.”

[the-shadows-angel-archived]

WHAT IS YOUR MAJOR ARCANA LINK UNTO OTHERS?

Stolen from: @demacianmage

Tagging: Anyone reading this

The Hierophant

The Hierophant is a symbol of education, authority, conservatism, obedience to rules and relationship with the divine. You are a person who interprets sacred mysteries or esoteric principles, You are matured enough, quite wise and logical. However, you are somehow associated and obsessed with the past.

[killerremains-archived]

😍 shocking

Send me 😍 if your muse finds mine attractive

Kayn flexes before Lux, as he always does when she boosts his ego. 

[ordinalofdemaxia]

You’ve been talking to yourself lately.

The Ordinal immediately panicked at that, quickly turning around.

“What are you talking about?! I don’t talk to myself! What, do you think I’m going crazy or something?” Kayn bursted out, hoping she would buy his lies.

He knew what she was asking about and he knew he was going crazy, but who would trust an Ordinal that talks to himself?

[bushidont]

you’re staring… I like it

"I-I..." He was definitely staring. Watari could not deny it, and he was a bad liar anyway.

"I just can't keep my eye off the personification of beauty and joy, Luxanna." He eventually says somewhat sheepishly.

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for demacianmage : HERE IS ONE FOR; @demacianmage!! I can talk forever about how much I love kayce. She's my best friend and I wouldn't change her for the world!!

[obliviorum]

unprompted ask // open       you seem distant today  ( @demacianmage​​ )

saccharine   vocals   came   from   the   perfect   trout   stream,   the   observant   he   was   peaking   a   glimpse   of   the   droplets   of   water   accompanying   the   jumps   given   by   the   beings   swiftly   adjusting   their   swimbladders.   her   vox   was   jazzing   with   their   sound   and   his   interest   was   thus   shifted   to   her,   cerulean   orbs   halting   on   the   beauteous   form   sitting   beside   him,   not   too   far,   however   not   too   close.   he   wondered   then   if   his   demeanour   had   altered   ㅡ   if   the   shadows   of   the   void   were   once   again   invading   territory   that   only   belonged   to   him   and   the   man   he   had   become,   changing   the   benevolence   residing   within.   ❝   have   i?   ❞   she   was   a   visitor   of   a   kind,   a   present   form   in   the   lonesome   life   he   opted   to   embrace   and   despite   hardly   to   admit,   the   shining   star   plastered   in   the   obsidian   sky   he   truly   loathed.   ❝   perhaps   it's   the   weather...   nothing   serious.   ❞   a   barely-there   smile   was   thus   decorating   exposed   tiers,   having   no   purpose   to   hide   his   countenance   beneath   a   layer   of   purple.   she   had   won   his   trust,   not   long   ago.

[mutemarksman]

She’s a dangerous woman. He knows this, and so does she.

There was no more running, no more hiding. He was a cornered animal fighting for his life, his body tensing up in preparation to defend himself. But he knew this was a battle he could not hope to win, and his time was finally coming to an end. Were there an afterlife for creatures of the night like him, perhaps he could have looked forward to seeing his sister once more.

But there were no gods for him to pray to, none who would listen to the pleas of a monster. There was no salvation for someone—something—so unholy, whose destiny was doomed from the very beginning.

He instinctively bared his fangs in a snarl, but he could only back up against a wall. His eyes were trained on her, his heightened senses allowing him to detect the most minuscule movement she made. Her body language told him she was alert, but not afraid. Why would she be? She was not just another regular human vampires would prey on.

She reeked like the one he lost Alune to. Aphelios was not the hunter here.

@demacianmage

[yone-and-kayn-of-ionia]

"Oh no... are you dangerous?"

As Kayn was finally starting to relax, a presence entered his domain. A light shining brightly burning away the shadows that brought him comfort. He sat there looking at the intruder with a threatening yet curious gaze. She must not be very wise to wander near here.

"Oh no... are you dangerous?" She asked him.

Well, now that is peculiar. She had come here not knowing where she would end up. This put a smile on Shieda's face.

"I don't know..." He said teasing her. She might be just the entertainment he had been lacking these days.

He circled around her in the remaining shadows, making sure to not be seen. As he came from behind her, Kayn but one of his hands on her shoulder and rested his chin on the other one.

"Wanna find out?" He said, a sinister smirk appearing on his face.

[sonofshin]

💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌💌

Symbols for the mun

💌 I just think you’re amazing

I LOVE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU