#blossomophelia

[highseaskxng]

Screams of fear howls across the valleys of Tenebrae, Niflheim continues to terrorize the country. Sinbad with his sword in hand slashes through the magitech machines along with its soldiers all in an attempt to get to one place, the palace he needed to see his friends, Luna and her brother. Though luckily his run towards her chambers was a success and he began beating against her door. “Luna!!!” He desperately calls out to her.

closed starter // @blossomophelia​

[dawnstrap]

☆ --  @blossomophelia​ .

                                ❝   you look  .  .  .  ❞

LIKE HER. no  --  familiar. but how ? this presence is something peaceful yet destructive & he can’t put his finger on what it is. though, truly, he can’t argue that he’s much different. to those perceptive enough, they can probably see right through his light & into his darkness. he makes no judgements on another person’s twilight. instead, he plays the part. a facade masqueraded in flirtatious joy & silly, lighthearted company. it’s all lies from here.

                ❝   absolutely stunning today, madam. the picturesque of beauty !  ❞

he puts his worn - down camera out on display, old tri-pod & all.

                                                  ❝   mind if iiiii   take a shot ?  ❞

[verumking]

@blossomophelia​ asked:  ⚔️

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆send “⚔️ “ for a voice line about your muse. ❪ slow but accepting! ❫

ABOUT LUNA...

❛  She has good intentions. And that’s her greatest weakness. The universe has never shown mercy on the innocent... it’s an only a matter of time before she breaks.  ❜

❪ @blossomophelia ❫

[edenslostwallflower]

“…didn’t know where else to go…” | @blossomophelia​

     The drum of the rain outside was enough to barely cover the sound she would have otherwise heard clearly from her seat; a knock at the door. Almost mistaken for the wind outside having knocked something over, she might not have paused in her activity to curiously wonder who it could be. The hour was late, the night dark - darker still with the storming clouds overhead - and so terribly cold. No one would be out of their homes in this weather. For a second, she hesitated, standing at her door. Always cautioned to not let the door open for strangers, a thought conflicting with the growing curiosity to know who it was. 

    The door opened, the sound of the wind and howling rain breaking the once peaceful quiet of the room. A shadow that had been comfortably sleeping on the couch hissed and scurried away into the further parts of the house. The glow of the light was all that illuminated the figure in the doorway. And even at such a sight, the little automaton hardly looked any more concerned than she had a moment before. 

    A figure so pale against the dark night, looking as though the rain itself might slowly dissolve her away to nothing. Perhaps, she had seen a glint of red, watered away. Where there should have been urgency, there was only a calm step back, opening the door further. "Come inside, quickly."

[loktonphoto]

Continued!

Prompto kept his head looking down at the ground as he heard the gentle maiden approaching as he keeps his head bowed to show respect to her as he was one to respect those of royalty as he gasps, gentle hands taking his as he struggled to look up at her. 

Her comforting words shaking him to the core, feelings of fear held for so long slowly escaping him as he bit his bottom lip, tears slowly welling up against soft violet-blue irises as he replied.

“Y-You’re right...thanks Your Majesty, I’m trying to hold on to my faith despite all the hardship and pain placed on my shoulders as it’s too much to bear. Knowing what I was truly meant to be, the reason behind my existence...my life growing up has been nothing but a lie.”

He said as he unclips the bracelet on his right wrist, revealing the barcode with serial numbers branding his skin as he shows it to Luna.

@blossomophelia​

[ofclaude]

can luna boop the nose too?

CLOUD.

          tangible. a sigh. she oughtn’t be.

would be easier then not to mess up & address her in public - though it were impossible from the start to un-witness surreality: paler than death & more serene, she could be nothing but cloud’s own mind.     something that frail couldn’t still live.

she boops his nose in one of those awkward attempts to convey affection-- almost boundless, it, sweetened & sickly as her pallor.

           “ ...hi. ”  to one’s own mind. ugh. would that what lets these palms know tenderness doesn’t exist in dreams alone, but. beggars, choosers. his cradle hers, near luminescent -- they’re a sight, must be, both haunted.  “ how... ”  has your day been?? what, gallivanting through     the lustrous fields of cloud’s imagination? ridiculous.

                                           but.

            maybe this is one of those with whole lives, stories they can tell. ‘t would be so nice to hear about another’s life for once - cloud sick of regurgitating his own.          fingers lay curled about hers... they rise to let knuckles brush the tip of her nose; as lightly as he can never manage to be elsewhere.  “ hope you’re doin’ okay. ”  so sincerely it splinters beyond ribs-- please be okay. the one person cloud cannot...

she isn’t real. & yet -- unlike this are things cloud has spoken of into folds of whitest lace: horrors & fractured wishes, the fumbling fawn of an ambition newborn. were it not for hours spent howling at n o t h i n g moulded into one stillborn girl, cloud would know less of these things despite suffering more their weight.

as awkwardly, as quietly sure of naught but kindness’ reach ( shackled within ), cloud trips a kiss onto her hand.

                      why not?tangible & equipped with a lovely voice. yet she cannot be harmed by ineptitude or failure, by being monstrous by another’s design. there is no guilt to feel for something so utterly separate from [ cloud’s fault ].

                she isn’t real.

     for this, she’s needed     more than breath.

@blossomophelia​ |

[verumqueen]

Mask’s Calling’

The Masks we wear | Accepting!Send in ‘Mask’s Calling’ to meet a muse I’m on the fence about roleplaying as.

The sound of bells softly toll in the mist. There isn’t much to dictate which way the sound comes from. It almost echos throughout the bog. They almost seem to echo, and the only proof that maybe something was making the noise was a light in the distance. Slowly the light gets closer, and closer, and soon there was a person there. A person mostly covered by their brown poncho, which attached to had many small bells. 

They were holding a lantern and finally they pull it up to their face - his face. The face of a young boy. The face of someone who has been told their entire life that he was destined for great things.

“....You okay?” He asked softly as the hood attached to the poncho is pulled off, the sound of bells accompanying the shift in fabric. Wavy blond hair is revealed, golden locks intertwined with beads that were both dark and light shades of green.

He offers his hand, offering to guide the other through the mist. This bog had many dangers, the lack of visibility was only one of many. Another was looming over head. It was going to start raining soon, he could tell. He gives a soft smile, curling his fingers to beckon the other.

“...The village isn’t far....” 

Legend of Zelda Roleswap AU, Triforce of Wisdom!Link

[pikadetect-blog]

-snuggles him-

      ❝ Woah, woah. Getting kinda close there huh blondie? Gotta admit though you’re real soft. Just note that even though I’m fluffy doesn't mean I’m indestructible. Ca-pika-sce? ❞

[somxusarchiveee]

*gives him a kiss* ( for versus noct pls )

     Her random doses of affection caught him off guard without question. Though he often would do the same, it was different when she came presented herself to him. The lady’s lip parted slightly as they laid upon his, pressing herself so close as if she was afraid to fall apart. She departed with a smile, flushed cheeks on pale skin. ❝ Hmm.. Lunafreya. Trying to be bold, are we? ❞

  Her expression now shy and pouty, Noctis could finally allow a smirk upon his features. ❝ Don’t tempt me with such soft touches when you know I must attend to my duties. I have no choice but to punish you. ❞ Fingertips brushed against the ends of her hair whilst moving it off of her shoulder, leaving her neck in his sights. ❝ I’ll have my dessert early.. hope you don’t mind. ❞

[stellaux]

‘ i’ve eaten nothing but flower petals & ivy for weeks because i want to be beautiful inside like you. ’

☆.*･┊ i lost the meme / @blossomophelia​

BUT  HARK  FORGOTTEN  SISTER  OF  CELESTIAL  REALM  ,  

 ——  why  must  your  kind  heart  shelter  trouble  woes  of  solitude  and  melancholy  ?  it  sings  to  the  stars  ,  soft  and  feeble  as  the  mask  of  the  moon  illuminates  upon  porcelain  skin  and  gentle  countenance.  fragile  touch  quivers  at  the  presence  of  dear  asteria  ,  and  mortal  vessel  can  only  play  the  roles  dubbed  by  holy  providence.  (  unknown  sisters  torn  apart  by  greed  )  ,  the  both  of  them  are  reunited  again  under  this  deceptive  guise  as  mistress  and  lady  in  waiting  and  the  falling  stars  cannot  help  but  ache  in  hallow  ignorance.  there  is  familiarity  seeping  within  every  interaction  ,  a  hint  of  longing  mirrored  beneath  lavender  optics  and  nocturnal  whispers  ,  it  bequeaths  before  them  ——  a  pair  of  star  crossed  siblings.

              ❝  your  kindness  holds  no  bounds  ,  and  it  is  from  there  that  your  beauty  shines  true. ❞  a  soft  timbre  response  escapes  cherubic  lips  and  slender  fingers  can  only  reach  after  platinum  strands.  milky  digits  canvases  the  moon’s  pale  complexion  ,  and  it  is  there  that  the  stars  rearranges  the  constellation  of  the  celestial  night.  

rosette  brims  unfold  and  reveals  a  well  kept  smile  ,  and  though  stella  remains  ensnared  by  the  forgotten  god’s  whims  ——  she  understood  the  importance  this  fair  maiden  carries  within  her.  a  potential  so  infinite  and  true  ,  it  was  no  wonder  that  in  the  night  sky  ,  it  was  the  moon  that  remains  much  superior  than  the  fading  graveyard  of  stars.

              ❝  you  are  beautiful  ,  and  there  is  no  force  on  this  world  that  dares  to  disagree.  for  the  beauty  within  you  is  far  superior  than  the  empty  vanity  of  others.  the  angels  look  to  you  for  guidance  and  even  aphrodite  ,  the  goddess  of  love  and  beauty  ,  cannot  help  but  be  envious. ❞

[liikeglitterandgcld]

-lays on noct's shoulder as he's texting something private- ( sorry had to lol )

In an instant, he turns his phone away from prying eyes. Brows creased to a frown. Gently, he pushes her head off his shoulder.

“Can you not?”

@blossomophelia

[verumking]

YOZORA WALKS AROUND WITHOUT A COAT ON AT 3AM. WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS? SOME.... cool guy or something? lol

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆yozora is the epitome of coolness, thank you very much. ❪ unprompted ! ❫

       He’s ONLY walking around without his JACKET because LUNA is wearing it.

❪ @blossomophelia​​​ ❫

[chainedoracle]

rhodonite please

Send me a crystal and I’ll tell… | rhodonite: if my muse prefers elegance or convenience

She prefers convenience but Luna is well aware that her status doesn’t allow for that. 

It’s little things that help though: a pony tail or low braid, cotton clothing, breathable clothing, trading heels for flats as soon as she can. Being able to have these small wins definitely makes things easier on her, especially when it comes to her appearance. 

She has her makeup routine down and only brings what she needs with her, usually in a small travel bag, but it’s the clothes. It’ll always be the clothes. Luna gets annoyed with heels often, so she’ll be throwing those in a bag and grabbing what flat shoes she has with her. 

When she does want something elegant, she’ll go to specific designers to make damn sure they make what she wants them to. 

[ofclaude]

YOURE JUST FUCKING GREAT AT EVERYTHING YOU DO, OK?? GOSH, BIG HUGS TO YOUUUUUU! You really capture Cloud very well and your writing is just sakflkjkjkjlkfj i cant even compute, i wuv you

ooc   DSFKLJDFK THANK YOU HAHA ❤ !! i wuv you too, very glad to see you returning to luna!! i’ve missed you two aaa.

@blossomophelia​ | how’s my portrayal?

[xfparadise]

blossomophelia replied to your post: everyone is drinking tonight it seems, she’s...

hey! young lady! no sippy

Drats, she was caught. “O---okay!”

[stellafate]

kisses the babu on forehead

Skuld blinked surprised when Luna kissed her forehead. She had not been expecting it from the Oracle at all. “Miss Luna? Is everything alright?”