* i have not finished the series.
#TheLunarChroniclesRP | #MV #FantasyRP #SciFiRP | Writer is 25. Muse is 17. | DNI if you are a lewd/taboo account please.
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⠀⠀⠀ ┊┊┊ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑.
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"oh, how i knew you'd love it! does it not taste like sweet magic? shall i share some more with you, dear friend?"
she glances into her basket. "i have oh-so many to offer!"
good." a hand carefully
reaches out to grab one
of the chocolates.
trying a small bite, eyes
widening as soon as the
flavor invaded her mouth
like a sweet explosion.
"THIS IS SO GOOD!"
“chocolates, to be precise. you eat them. they are very rich and sweet in flavor… i have yet to meet a person who disliked them!”
"oh, how i knew you'd love it! does it not taste like sweet magic? shall i share some more with you, dear friend?"
she glances into her basket. "i have oh-so many to offer!"
how confusing. “that’s odd. i was porcelain moments ago. brown porcelain, actually. it was quite beautiful… very fragile.”
shuffling closer, concern etched in her features. “tell me, am i an agreeable shade of purple?”
{ @ofmadmirages.bsky.social }
⠀“ Well met, stranger. ”
⠀Hesitating before their next words - after all, they didn't want to be rude to someone who appeared regal.
⠀“ ...why are you purple? ”
⠀terrible going on that front.
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how confusing. “that’s odd. i was porcelain moments ago. brown porcelain, actually. it was quite beautiful… very fragile.”
shuffling closer, concern etched in her features. “tell me, am i an agreeable shade of purple?”
“chocolates, to be precise. you eat them. they are very rich and sweet in flavor… i have yet to meet a person who disliked them!”
chocolate, so she stared a
bit confused at the treats.
"eer... what are those?"
primarily: chocolates.
“chocolates, to be precise. you eat them. they are very rich and sweet in flavor… i have yet to meet a person who disliked them!”
still here, just super duper exhausted 😵 i’ll get to my replies/starters very soon!
thank you for all the new follows ✨
still here, just super duper exhausted 😵 i’ll get to my replies/starters very soon!
thank you for all the new follows ✨
her own eyes alight with wonder, winter nods eagerly, gesturing for him to continue.
“who is piccolo? and why would he do such a horrible thing?”
Goku's eyes go wide. He didn't know he was in the presence of royalty... whoops!
" Y'know, I'm married to a princess! Heh! "
Goku casually stretched as he gave a smirk
" Lift the moon? Maybe! If Piccolo didn't blow it up all those years back... "
the words elicit a giggle, finding it silly rather than fear the proposition.
“princesses are not meant for such things, so i’m told…
no, i find you curious. i bet you could lift the entire moon if you desired! could you?”
her own eyes alight with wonder, winter nods eagerly, gesturing for him to continue.
“who is piccolo? and why would he do such a horrible thing?”
how she misses her valiant guard.
how she misses her valiant guard.
she may bring you a treat. ✨
or ask you silly questions!
she may bring you a treat. ✨
or ask you silly questions!
primarily: chocolates.
primarily: chocolates.
the words elicit a giggle, finding it silly rather than fear the proposition.
“princesses are not meant for such things, so i’m told…
no, i find you curious. i bet you could lift the entire moon if you desired! could you?”
Goku let out a chuckle as he stepped closer.
" Why d'ya ask? Do you wanna spar? I'd be more than willing to spar if ya want! "
( @low-classlegend.bsky.social )
tilting her head, eyes stirring with curiosity. something strikes this one as different.
“how strong you must be! are you one of my step-mother’s soldiers? they often have muscles like yours and interesting hair. you must be the strongest.”
the words elicit a giggle, finding it silly rather than fear the proposition.
“princesses are not meant for such things, so i’m told…
no, i find you curious. i bet you could lift the entire moon if you desired! could you?”
winter draws even closer, admiring the woman’s beauty.
“tresses like the sun and a body made of moon. i can see it.”
she can see it, but it’s nothing more than a trick of her mind. straightening, with a smile mirroring that of the +
winter draws even closer, admiring the woman’s beauty.
“tresses like the sun and a body made of moon. i can see it.”
she can see it, but it’s nothing more than a trick of her mind. straightening, with a smile mirroring that of the +
me and my agenda to bring Winter into almost every verse ( rubs hands maniacally )
me and my agenda to bring Winter into almost every verse ( rubs hands maniacally )
( @low-classlegend.bsky.social )
tilting her head, eyes stirring with curiosity. something strikes this one as different.
“how strong you must be! are you one of my step-mother’s soldiers? they often have muscles like yours and interesting hair. you must be the strongest.”
( @low-classlegend.bsky.social )
tilting her head, eyes stirring with curiosity. something strikes this one as different.
“how strong you must be! are you one of my step-mother’s soldiers? they often have muscles like yours and interesting hair. you must be the strongest.”
( for @tsuki-no-hime.bsky.social )
what a very pretty person. winter scurries closer—she always did have a bad habit of invading person space… especially with the nobles.
could this be a glamour?
“your hair is like sunshine! you are very golden. like you’re made from the sun. are you hot?”
( for @tsuki-no-hime.bsky.social )
what a very pretty person. winter scurries closer—she always did have a bad habit of invading person space… especially with the nobles.
could this be a glamour?
“your hair is like sunshine! you are very golden. like you’re made from the sun. are you hot?”
( for @wondrousq.bsky.social )
it’s no matter that this person is a stranger—never before seen in her court, at least.
he is a listening ear. and shall be subject to her delusions.
“the stars are whispering again. can you hear them, too? like little tiny secrets and no one pays any mind.”
( for @wondrousq.bsky.social )
it’s no matter that this person is a stranger—never before seen in her court, at least.
he is a listening ear. and shall be subject to her delusions.
“the stars are whispering again. can you hear them, too? like little tiny secrets and no one pays any mind.”
watch where you step, she’s very particular about her piles—.
watch where you step, she’s very particular about her piles—.
she may bring you a treat. ✨
or ask you silly questions!
she may bring you a treat. ✨
or ask you silly questions!