#fellblessed

[vallablooded]

fellblessed replied to your post: ✥ | “You’re not you when you’re hungry’…is that...

jesus xD

(I’d love to see a parody of a Snickers commercial with Grima eating said candy and turning back to Robin.)

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@fellblessed

Vessel better be prepared to just be clung to and snuggled for the rest of the day.

[lxcuuna]

sits on his shoulder, leaning against his head as his eyes closed. seems he is here and radiating a much dangerous aura. but its okay he wants to snuggle the outlaw.

He’s going to pull his dragon prince down to hold him in his arms, resting his chin on strikingly blue hair. And of course, the aura doesn’t phase him.

“Mm, I missed you too, love.”

[divinebetrayed]

fellblessed replied to your post: fellblessed replied to your post: ...

“good. now was that so hard, my dear?” small smirk and kisses his throat.

“Don’t expect me to say it as frequently as the summoner or her other favorite.” Still, he’s going to return the affection as a nip to his mate’s own throat.

[vallablooded]

fellblessed said: throws up leggy

(THROW MY SON—I MEAN DEKU RIGHT AT ME FAM, I WILL WELCOME HIM WITH OPEN ARMS)

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and he trails fingers over the horns but seems amused that he could feel the dragon within his cape -- within his soul. "whichever pleases you. though it will be big on me, i do tend to wear nothing. perhaps tonight as we sleep, i shall wear yours while you wear mine." he hums while placing a kiss on the shell of the fell dragons ear.

“I would very much like to see you in my attire.” Such an action was reserved for his mate, and a pleased growl rumbles in his throat from the kiss. “Although, I must warn you that if I see you in it then...hm, I may not be able to control how I’d react.” He returns the intimate gesture by leaning over to his king’s neck and leaving a nip; nothing too rough, just something to tease him with as the fell dragon purrs even louder.

[divinebetrayed]

fellblessed replied to your post: “Wow. The absolute madman.”

grima tilts his head - whatever did she speak of?

“...uh, it was a different Grima.”

[vallablooded]

fellblessed replied to your photo: (WIP. Listening to DeSu Overclocked OSTs made me...

desu u say

(Yes. Desu, I say.)

[militibus-ex-umbra]

Mythic colored eyes

I| Your Mythic Eye Color |I

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- Piercing Yellow -

Your personality would most likely relate to this mythic eye color. Representing one who acts on instinct and has a quick thought process, your ability to assess a situation in no time is very surprising. You may very likely have a love for or a strong connection to nature and animals as well. As such, your personality could be related to that of a stealthy cat or cunning wolf.

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Yellow eyes are represented by

-The elements of Wood and Air-

-The season of Autumn-

-West-

-Darkness-

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Some attributes of those with Yellow eyes

-Quick to react-

-Plans ahead and does not procrastinate-

-Observational, and attentive to their environment-

-Prefers the company of animals to people-

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[divinebetrayed]

11 with grimel~ your choice~

11. the one where soulmates share extreme physical sensation — if one gets hurt, the other gets hurt, and etc.

It had been on his way back to the church where Naga’s vessel usually resided that he began to feel a strange, prickly sensation on various spots of his body. Grima paused to take in this feeling, confused as nobody else was around-most people avoided him-and most of the feeling was in his thighs, as if someone was holding them. With a low growl, he ignores the touch-like feeling and begins walking there faster, even more so when it starts to get painful.

Grima’s at the doors of the building when he suddenly stops again, feeling like something is jabbing into his throat. Almost like a...he doesn’t finish the thought before he slams open the double doors of the church, purple aura manifesting and lower eyes open and glowing. There’s a bit of a crowd-most fled at his sudden appearance-and in the middle of them he sees a few men grabbing the vessel himself, one having a crude dagger drawn against his throat as if to keep him still. Right then and there, he prepares to use Expiration, but the men scramble away faster than he can cast, like rats. The vessel crumples to the floor, and the fell dragon is at his side instantly, checking for any injuries. There’s small dots of bruises on his hips and thighs, and a long but thankfully shallow cut on his neck where the dagger was. And for once, his eyes widen in surprise as he realizes that he had felt the same pain on his way here.

“...Hmph, I’ll be damned. It seems we are more connected than I first thought.” It was something the Chrom of this timeline mentioned while he had been in confinement: people meant to be together often shared their pain. To be fated with Naga’s vessel...well, She wouldn’t like any part of that.