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oracle noct (by boosify) and queen of light luna
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❝I must find her. She has the key to my life.❞
#' a star formed inside of her and in half a second exploded into a galaxy ' ( aesthetics )#//i love w so much
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“You, who wove stars into your hair as a girl, and equally let them freckle your skin, held the moon up as a looking-glass and bewitched existence for eternity.”
— Nikita Gill, from “Great Goddesses: Life Lessons from Myths & Monsters,”
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just keep hold on to the sinking ship ……idk
#lunar reflection ( self )#true power is not something that is found by those who seek it; it is something that comes to those who deserve it ( nyx ulric )
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Pastel Goth 💀💗
Finally, the beautiful ladies can come grace us with their lovely Pastel Goth looks! This is my piece for the @ffxv-goth-zine! 💀🧡💜💚💛💙💗 Is Leftover Sales time, so if you want a copy, don’t miss the chance! 😉👍
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She knew she shouldn’t have gone back. Gods she knew she shouldn’t. But now here she was, knees crouched upon the rubble of a dead city, gently cradling the lifeless body of a glaive. She held him, holding him close until his ear was pressed against her chest as if he could hear the melody her heart was singing to him. Closing her eyes, a single tear traced the skin upon her cheek. However not a single weep sounded past her lips. Instead she whispered—soft like a prayer. And with her palm, caressed it over his heavy lids.
❝You may rest now, dear hero…❞
@stephanythedramaqueen I told you the angst would come XD
#lunar reflection ( self )#true power is not something that is found by those who seek it; it is something that comes to those who deserve it ( nyx ulric )
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Grief is forever. It doesn’t go away. It becomes a part of you, step for step, breath for breath.
The Sky is Everywhere by Jandy Nelson (via aim-for-yourself)
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Shoes at Elie Saab Haute Couture Spring 2011
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Elizabeth for the movie “The Man from U.N.C.L.E.” shot in Rome (new).
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I have drawn some new FFXV mini-comics. I'll show it with translation soon ^^
Right now a little cute family sketch.

#lunar reflection ( self )#brother mine ( ravus nox fleuret )#dearest companions ( umbra and pryna )
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Elizabeth Debicki / photo by Lorenzo Agius.
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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 ?

love as a tenderness
[ love as gentleness after a lifetime of cruelty ] when ocean vuong said "sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you've been ruined" and when pablo neruda said "like a jar you housed the infinite tenderness and the infinite oblivion shattered you like a jar" and when anais mitchell wrote "all i've ever known is how to hold my own, and now i wanna hold you, too”
tagged from: @pyrrhicpaths ( ty fren <33 ) tagging: bls steal
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ryanpernofski on ig
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Three suns on clear water.
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#lunar reflection ( self )#' a star formed inside of her and in half a second exploded into a galaxy ' ( aesthetics )
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brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . //oraclespoken. qol luna and shield iris ?🥺
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (accepting) || @oraclespoken
Very few others know how to work with her curls, and so fewer still are given explicit permission to even touch. Mother's hands may have been the last to expertly yet delicately twirl Iris' unruly locks into a style which boasts both function and regality, truly fit for a Royal Amicitian Shield. It had been nearly three months ago yet Iris remembers it well-- her final interaction with a parent before leaving a place they can now never return to.
Gladio... he tries his best but he has this unbelievable skill to cause more knots to appear when he plays with hair-- even his own.
Now, in the gentle light of sunrise peeking through the curtains of their caravan, Lady Lunafreya motions a sweet, voiceless 'May I help?' at Iris, who struggles to keep her own exhausted arms up to fix her mess of hair in preparation for their day. She's so close to giving up and tying it all in a half-hearted bun, but she won't say no if her companion wants to attempt to give her a better up-do, especially if she'd look a little more presentable than usual.
And... it always feels good to be cared for in this way. It's a small gesture of help, the Shield thinks, though it's sweet nonetheless.
"It's a lot of hair to work with, huh?" A sheepish smile on her lips, Iris hands over her comb and hair ties before taking a seat on the floor by Luna's knees. "Perhaps it's time for a chop soon? Think I'll rock a pixie cut?" It would absolutely be a lot more manageable. Less products to use, less time fixing hair away from her sight in the midst of skirmishes. Iris would miss having little Galahdan-style braids, though-- one of the little aspect she'd done in memory of her mother.
Luna's fingers gingerly working through the curls bring out a blissful sigh from her Shield, appreciative of the utmost care she is granted. Iris silently wishes they could have more peaceful, tender moments such as this in the coming days.
"Will you let me braid your hair in return?"
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