ˢⁱʳ’ 𝖂ɪʟʜᴇʟᴍ⠀𝕱ɪᴛᴢʀᴏʏ.

/ WHERE DID EVERYONE GOOOOO

( if he's going to play her game, then he'll be the dullest conversation partner since her days where all she had for company was greenwood moss. )

why, i have so much fun it's difficult to say. i like polishing my armour twice-over, watching grass grow, and on special days i have been known to stare at the odd wall.

just put the groceries in the bag

sawyer hastings. 25. jojamart cashier and lover of being weird and off-putting. pansexual.

for #mvrp #sdvrp

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grumbling. he doesn't enjoy being grouped in with jesters by way of entertainment.

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𝖘tanding with his comrades huddled around a map, bickering about plans of attack whilst merry drunk-song plays from the tavern above.

/ sniffing around the rp multiverse i can confirm everywhere is dead and it's astounding we've sustained this long 😭😭😭 lotr accounts pls come back to life ,,,

strokes back beneath his helmet. starved as he is of gentleness, the prince knows not the effect he has. "i am sworn to protect you, even from the likes of myself."

"you would not survive it, little prince." beneath the steel fury of his armour is a heart that roars like the wind-valley and a desire he barely knows how to handle.

"anyway," will continues. he rises off his knee to contain the very fleece august

he asks, business-like. it's a wonder that she's so composed. if will was her ( and knowing how notorious the king's brats are, he thanks god he isn't ) he would be much more concerned about what this means for her employment here.

soldier who trotted up to his side to take his place, he faces the stranger—— though not so strange to him now that he recalls talk amongst the barracks of a governess brought to tutor the king and queen's brood.

  "from what direction did you come?"

Am I a good person or a lost one?

/ oomf said vampire prince and blood sacrifice knight i might just have to make a mini event inside the event. event sandwich

/ omg can our posters be friends

/ was gonna tag someone but it's everybody he interacts with </3

𝕿here's something familiar about this woman. the moment it clicks, will turns to look past the gates until a patrolling guard comes within view. a high-pitched whistle rises abruptly from his throat, cutting through the air.

giving his halbert to the

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⠀⠀⠀⠀I'M A 𝐆ASOLINE 𝐆UT
⠀⠀⠀⠀WITH A 𝐕ASOLINE 𝐌IND .ᐟ
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understood. if i see one around, i'll let you know.

/ the fact that i was able to keep his FC brings me infinite joy

☆ — @oilslicked.bsky.social

enemy's favour." he moves his hand to the hilt of his sword.

have meddling in the affairs of men?"

throughout this ordeal the knight's hands have stayed safely on the leather reigns of his horse. now, after a moment of contemplative quiet, "unless they hoped to leave this land kingless, and tilt the odds in the