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Vasiliki
@melodichooves.bsky.social
Everyone has a story. All that matters is if you are willing to take the time to listen. ✧ BG3 / DND OC (Art is commissioned by me. No reposting!) ✧ Muse & Mun of age MDNI ✧ icon: AshleeBunny


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February 16, 2025 at 6:12 AM
For a goat, she has been called 'Doe eyes' a lot lately. She isn't quite sure she gets the reference. 💧

Happy #𝒮𝐚𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲
February 15, 2025 at 6:55 PM
Cue a head tilt. Are these items free to take?
He is leaving out baked goods and wine.
February 15, 2025 at 1:13 AM
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A day dedicated to lovers, hm? That means that @thecliverosfield.bsky.social will have all of her attention today.
🎨: haam
February 14, 2025 at 4:52 AM
Now just because she doesn't have someone special doesn't mean the saytress can't bake herself a sweet treat. Don't mind her busing herself in the kitchen.
February 14, 2025 at 3:11 AM
"I see."

She seemed to visibly deflate at the statement. It seemed she was interested in these mystery beings.
"Well, I can't say we have spoken long enough to make any major opinions. They have tend to wandered off as soon as they got here. Such is the way it goes, unfortunately."
"Might I ask what sort of people they were? Those that you met?"
February 13, 2025 at 1:29 AM
Don't mind her eying the guitar curiously.
February 13, 2025 at 1:27 AM
She was currently taking shelter from the blizzard outside. It really came out of nowhere.
February 12, 2025 at 2:48 AM
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February 10, 2025 at 12:40 AM
If her host was truly being kind then the satyress would not stand on ceremony. Stepping forward she would take a look at everything lining the displays. An amethyst gaze finally settled on a lone domra.

It seems that she found something that called out to her after all.
❝ Of course not. I am a teacher. And I invite curiosity. If you would like to hold one, you may. I am trusting you to be careful. ❞

More light illuminated the room with just a wave of her hand, and she could more clearly see all that she possessed. This library was all hers to observe and explore.
February 9, 2025 at 3:17 AM
That was mighty kind of him to offer. What instrument strikes his fancy anyways?
February 9, 2025 at 3:15 AM
"Might I ask what sort of people they were? Those that you met?"
"Quite a few times actually. It was new to me about a year ago but I have adjusted well I'd like to think."
"Huh? You mean to tell me that you've seen people like me before???"
February 8, 2025 at 10:25 PM
Oh? She was originally the musician. Would he like to help out with the accompaniment?
February 8, 2025 at 10:24 PM
Don't mind the attire. She was hired to play at a festival and apparently all the entertainment had to dress as such. It will be a pain to carry her lyre around like this though.

Happy #𝒮𝐚𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲
February 8, 2025 at 6:39 PM
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If she were to speak of one guilty pleasure of hers. It would be dancing beneath the moonlight. There's a certain magic to be found in the quiet night.

Happy #𝒮𝐚𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲
🎨: haam
January 25, 2025 at 7:30 PM
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Just know when you're being mean to her, this is who you're being mean to. What do you mean she just tried to cast (*𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒) on you?

Happy #𝒮𝐚𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲
February 1, 2025 at 6:58 PM
Hesitation, unsure if she could genuinely express her desires without seeming rude.

"Yes, you have a great collection. Some of these I've only heard of them. I hope my curiosity hasn't been unbecoming, madame."
❝ Well met then, Vasiliki. ❞

She certainly possessed more manners than the average. The madame respected that in a person. Respect was given, and so she would be rewarded for that. A hand gestured to her vast library.

❝ You seem to like my instruments. Do they appeal to your gaze? ❞
February 8, 2025 at 1:10 AM
"Huh? You mean to tell me that you've seen people like me before???"
"You aren't the first I've seen that had those kinds of features."

He'd shrug.

"I doubt you'll be the last. Besides, it isn't like it changes much."
"You don't seem bothered by all the...."

She gestured towards herself. The horns, hooves, all of it. He had happened to see her without the glamour and showed now reaction.
February 7, 2025 at 3:27 AM
"You don't seem bothered by all the...."

She gestured towards herself. The horns, hooves, all of it. He had happened to see her without the glamour and showed now reaction.
"Go on. Ask whatever you'd like."
There was a pause in her movements. A glance thrown his way.

"Could I ask you a question?"
February 7, 2025 at 1:59 AM
Happy little clip clops could be heard as she made her way. Guess who happened to find a great deal on pears today.
February 7, 2025 at 1:29 AM
There was a pause in her movements. A glance thrown his way.

"Could I ask you a question?"
He was glad that she seemed comfortable for the most part.

It was unusual dealing with a new guest in the house. But he was trying to adapt. It was better than silence but he did still feel quite awkward about it.
First thing was first, preheating the oven then setting out the dry ingredients and mixing them together first. Low hums could be heard from her as she worked, an ever present smile on her lips.
February 5, 2025 at 1:38 AM
A madame? She immediately sank into a curtsey, hand going over her heart. A sneaky glance towards the instruments, an indescribable urge to play them rising.

"You may call me Vasiliki, a simple traveler."
❝ If that is indeed true, then you have come to the right place. ❞

She opened her arms at wing-length in a welcoming gesture. The lights in the room seemed to spring to life, illuminating the dozens upon hundreds of instruments in her study.

❝ I am Madame Sonata, a connoisseur of musical arts. ❞
A bright smile greeted her. Hopefully, the fact that she was just silently listening wasn't off-putting.

"I hope that you didn't mind. I have an interest in the arts, you see."
February 5, 2025 at 1:22 AM
First thing was first, preheating the oven then setting out the dry ingredients and mixing them together first. Low hums could be heard from her as she worked, an ever present smile on her lips.
He would give a small nod and show her where she could find each of the ingredients that she may need.

For now he just wanted to let her get comfortable in the kitchen before they moved forward.

"You can go ahead and start. I'll do some prep for my own in the background."
"It's going to be the best thing you've ever tasted, trust me."

She started to look around the kitchen for the necessary ingredients. Hums could be heard from her as she looked around.
February 5, 2025 at 1:19 AM