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starweald​:

･ﾟ⋆ ✧ .    ⧽    @glandivall    //   sc.

❝   you   said   you   were   a   thief ,   didn’t   you ?   picking   a   lock   shouldn’t   be   hard .  ❞

           “ IF THE STARS AIN’T ALIGNED, PRINCESS, THEN THE LOCK JUST WON’T OPEN. ” The elf shrugs his shoulders in such a dramatic fashion, it’s a shame there’s not a stage beneath his feet. Seren’s leaning against the door frame, watching her struggle to open the door, picking the dirt from underneath his nails with the point of his dagger. “ Besides, it’s a trap... Either way, ya’ pick the lock & open that door, it’ll send you flying across the room. Ya’ up for that? ”

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send  me  🗣️  for  incorrect  quotes  of  your  muse  and  mine

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am i dramatic yes is it justified also yes

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sunchascd​:

❝ If you say so. ❞ With a flick of the hand, she playfully waves off his comment. But even as she toyed && teased so easily there was little she could do to hide the gleeful energy she had upon seeing him.  Dark hues seemed to brighten, traces of mischief danced upon her iris even if she knew full well that she hadn’t snuck up on him, she was content to commit to this tiny presence. Lips part, emitting a soft lecturing tut, as dark brows crease together as he removed the bloomed crown.  ❝YES — I thought they would be pretty, I’m so excited, you’re coming right ? You wouldn’t leave me without a dance partner, would you ? ❞

          HE REALLY OUGHT TO SCOLD HER FOR DISREGARDING HIS COMMENT, but her mirthful nature was far too delicate a thing to break. Seren didn’t have the heart. “ I’m certain there’ll be many a partner waitin’ for your hand, sunshine. ” She was putting so much effort into this wedding that wasn’t even hers... The cynical side of him wanted to scoff at her naivety, at her hope, but one innocence ruined was enough for him. It really would depend on the Rats, and whether or not they’d have a job for him to do ( ignore the fact that, in some way, he almost wished they did just to get out of this ). All this false happiness & cheer over a wedding? Not his cup of tea. “ Maybe. Maybe not. I’d like to add a bit of mystery every now an’ then. Don’t work too hard though, yeah? Nothing can make this shit stain worthy of bein’ called pretty. ” 

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taggy tags.

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sunchascd​:

Don’t mind her, nimble fingers move with grace && SPEED as booted feet crept closer. He was far better at this than her, still, determination demanded perseverance. With a content sigh leaving rose-tinted lips, she placed a delicate crown of fresh wild blooms upon his dark curls && stepped back to admire her handy work.  ❝ Here, now you’re pretty. ❞  The elven girl beams, her words mingling with the notes of her soft laughter.

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           HE CAN HEAR HER REGARDLESS OF HOW QUIET SHE TRIED TO BE; when one spent as much time as he did in silence, you learned to pick out even the slightest of noise. The smell of flowers tickled his nose incessantly, earning her an unexpected sneeze. “ Hey — ! ” he sucks in a breath, trying to steady the rapid pulse of his heat, “ I’m always pretty. ” Reaching up, he tenderly removed the crown, shaking his head as though to rid himself of any lingering flower petals. “ You makin’ these for the weddin’? ”

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please stop framing me for murder. just because i have killed 1,846 people doesnt mean i killed that specific one

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i’m gonna be fixing on his bio/rules/companion sheet and stuff, then be more active on here and post a starter call. i also slkdfhdskh changed his name from saren to seren, which isn’t a huge difference BUT YA KNOW.

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HELLO! WELCOME. THIS HERE IS MY THIEF COMPANION OC INSPIRED BY THE ELDER SCROLLS THIEVES GUILD & DARK BROTHERHOOD. his main verses will be in the realm of dragon age: origins & skyrim. WRITTEN BY NEMO, 27. SHE/HER.

RULES | ASK | ABOUT | COMPANION SHEET | PINTEREST | PLAYLIST.

OTHER BLOGS: @murdcck ( matt murdock ), @arsuledin ( solas )

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Aneurin Barnard in The Goldfinch (2019) dir. John Crowley

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 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙼𝙾𝙽𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙵𝙾𝙻𝙺𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄?

MYLING

Lost... alone... unwanted... unnamed... abandoned... forgotten. Such is the petrifying fate of the Myling children; children born to poverty-stricken women. Children who are abandoned or killed, their remains hidden, forgotten by time. Their souls are fated to forever roam this Earth, searching for their bodies, their names, the love they never had the chance to experience. Mylingar cries can be heard, mournfully echoing from deep within the misty woods, luring travellers into to investigate. The deeper they venture into the unforgiving branches, the further from civilisation they strayed, the faster they approached their deaths. The myling would attach themselves to the traveller's back, demanding that they are carried to the graveyard so they can rest in hallowed ground. With every step the ill-fated traveller takes, the heavier the myling becomes until the traveller collapses into the soil from exhaustion. If they cannot regain their footing and make it to the graveyard... the myling will kill them in a fit of rage. You are perceptive and often childish, these are the traits that connects the Myling to you. Your body may mature but your mind remains youthful. Growing up never held any appeal towards you, especially since the adult life seems too complicated. If it were up to you, you could remain a child forever. Free from commitment, constraint and responsibilities, living life to have fun. Just be careful what you wish for.

Wishes have a peculiar way of coming true...

tagged by : @hercbled

tagging : @starweald, @sunweald, @keepersfirst, @doekkabi EVERYONENENEN

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Guys please reply to this with what your url means or references I’m really curious

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[ x ] image credit. 

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psst. how do people add links in their mobile description??

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Aneurin Barnard as Boris Drubetskoy in War and Peace (2016)

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Reblog if your muse is the kind of person who says  “hi”  to dogs