“Oh darling, weapon that you are. Do not weep yet. There is still more to suffer.”
— Excerpt from Mortal Hearts // L.H.Z
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“Oh darling, weapon that you are. Do not weep yet. There is still more to suffer.”
— Excerpt from Mortal Hearts // L.H.Z
★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
Add as much or as little context as you’d like!
MASTER AND APPRENTICE CHALLENGERS: MORYERA THORNE AND AUBIN SYLVAIN Final Fantasy XIV and Pokemon crossover c: Moyera Thorne belongs to @moryera and you can find her rp/aesthetic account at @moryera-xiv
Mory used Blue Blep! It’s super effective! ✨
I just realized we’re going to have to smuggle Aubin into the family faire because of his exile if it takes place in the lavender beds
Slap him in a bad wig and call him Dr Sylvaneaux as he tries to fake a really bad Ishgardian accent
Mory tries to help like “no no, they say it more like this” but everything coming out of her mouth is filtered through like three levels of speaking Eorzean with a Doman accent trying to affect an Ishgardian accent X’D
Dear child,
What did the world do
To give you such t i r e d eyes?
Color Palette Challenge #97 - Hades x Persephone
[Note: it doesn’t have to be good/true!]
"If you go by the Docks, very often you can get excess lengths of Chain or rope tie downs which are quite easily repurposed into other uses in the bedroom."
“Why use chain or rope? My darling, we are civilized people: silk scarves are preferred, magical elements acceptable,” Pellam said as she idly examined her nails.
“I disagree! Rope still has its place in a civilized bedroom. There is a fine Doman tradition of ~decorative knotwork~, shall we say...but gods above, ship rope? Random ship rope you just found down by the docks? Not only would it probably be too thick to tie up anyone smaller than a roegadyn, it’d be scratchier than the seventh hell and have gods only know what on it. No no no, if you’re going to do this sort of thing, you need *dedicated tools*...”
Provence-Alpes-Cote d'Azur, France || hobopeeba
“You look so comfortable. I wish I could be that comfortable.”
Sebastien blinked owlishly and tilted his head back, turning his world upside-down as he peered at Mory. He was sprawled across a massive Gervais-sized chair the absolute wrong way and he shrugged lightly. “You know, if you sat on me you might find that comfortable.”
The stupid grin that followed was the usual sort that tended to get things thrown at him by various people.
“No I wouldn’t, and you know it. For one thing, unless you want me to take a running leap which you don’t, I would have to climb you to get up there. For another, we both know the second I wiggle the wrong way trying to get comfortable, you’re liable to catapult me halfway off the chair.”
He isn’t the only one who can pull a stupid, shit-eating grin around here.
♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing?
Sebastien will occasionally look in the mirror at his latest Badge of Dumb Ideas and wonder how he’s gonna explain this one next time Mory sees him without clothes but for the most part, nah.
Mory, tracing a fresh scar with one tiny finger: “Mm, THIS one’s new, how did this get here?” Seb: *unintelligible muttering* Mory: “Hmmm? What was that? You’re going to have to speak up, dear...” Seb: *still muttering* “...licked one of those crystals out in Mor Dhona and it exploded...” Mory: *too busy laughing her tail off to continue the sassy act*
🥀.
don’t flirt with me!! ………. i’m delicate and foolish
“I have broken ashes in my bloodstream, as if my soul has been burning for eons.”