Being small-chested means she needs a tiddied up boyfriend to compensate.

Behold her Noble Phantasm: Mystic Eyes of Depth Perception. ( takes off her glasses) ( blinks) Wait - - - -

The least that last spirit haunting her ass could do is tickle her toes at night to warn her they're gonna be IN HER FACE when she opens her eyes.

This is a good thing, why are you lamenting?

Squints. Is that a twink?

Guess who got dragged back for shenanigans. Wyy must a pretty princess suffer so?

“ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ.” #FateRP ／ #FGORP ／ #MythRP ／ #MVRP

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Tickles his nose with a feather. ⠀

//: man i didn't know i needed a detox from social media until all my interest got pulled to discord rp. stronger friendships, better plots, agreeable ships, more detailed and longer writing. it's been so nice. 💜

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀"Why does everyone hate me?!!!" ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀That's not true! A swarm of butterflies is whimsical!! A swarm of fireflies is magical!! ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Aren't rats typically very clean and social creatures? ⠀

@sabbathons.bsky.social have you managed to summon a boyfriend for her yet? The whole summoning circle thing didn't work for her last she tried.

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀The Reverie staff member wore a practiced smile as she looked up the two guests in the system. One "Aventurine", who had been given a VIP suite room on behalf of the IPC with his last stay, and "Quinn Brightmore", who had since been upgraded to the same from their most basic of » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Teal hair clings to the side of her face as she peeks up from her place, sniffling quietly. It wasn't like she fell over often! She's just had an extra hard month... But she does look silly. Taking their hand, she slowly rose. "Th-Thanks..." ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Muffled whimpering sounds. She might be crying. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Appears. ......creaks forward and faceplants the floor. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀The return to Penacony felt just as magical as the day she first laid eyes upon the sprawling metropolis of dreams. Its atmosphere was truly something else, the very air vibrating with laughter and whimsy from the moment they stepped foot into the grand Reverie Hotel. Quinn had » ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀March texted her about going to Amphoreus. Wonder what kind of planet that is . . . ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀It's only sincere! She loves being on the lookout for cute outfits. Can she ask where she got her's? ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀No, no, HER outfit is cute! It's a nice shade of red and very pretty ~ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Sparkle! Her outfit is so cute. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Sparkly girl . . . ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Applying her makeup for the day, carefully gliding a shiny peach lip gloss across her lips. ⠀

"Why don't you stay and play for a while~?"

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Opening and closing her hands, almost subtly amused at how numb her fingers have become. So cold, and yet she's getting so use to it. ⠀

//: i need to lock in on this account. been inactive for far too long

//: i wanna come back to my girl, but it's real hard to find time in between work and my other hobbies. in other news, i'm planning on revamping an old game for her into an original one, so that'll be fun to do.

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Steps out onto the TL looking haggard. Nothing is quite like being caught in a deluge of snow when chasing a spirit that keeps haunting her store. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀"Now you're just lathering it on thick..." she teased, growing much more confident as time went on. However his tacked-on label stung a bit. It was a small, nipping pain, something she could ignore if she set her mind to it. Like a splinter that needed time to work itself out » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀'Bestie'. Why did she not like the sound of that all of a sudden? ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀"Sometimes simpler is better. When was the last time you had a sloppy, greasy burger?" Slowly her smile was turning more genuine. A need to calm the situation, to soothe his nerves, focus on something else other than his self-invitation to her assignment. "I think you just » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀"That's not what I mean! I mean so we can focus on just each other. No one else No work." She looked up at him with large purple eyes, practically begging with the way her lower lip quivered. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Vasha wouldn't manipulate her. He's just a guy going through a rough time. They're friends, right? ... right...? ⠀

So, prolly should get to my pinned eh? Gonna be a small thread, but here goes! Muse is Vevela Ignis, queen of the Ignis tribe, from the continent of Seraphine. She/Her OC. Writer, feel free to ask. Vevela is a ravenkin shapeshifter akin to the laguz or fateswakening shapeshifters

"Don't worry, I don't mean to harm you... Not like this at least." 🎵 5+ years in RPs 🎵 Semi-litterative to litterative (Can do some banter) 🎵 Mun is 21+ 🎵 Open to everything (Lewd thing on DM only and very, very selective) 🎵 Repost + Like are very Appreciated #OCRP #MVRP #DNDRP #FFVIIRP #RPSky

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Purrs gently in satisfaction, her emotional battery recharging as she held onto him. Once it reached its max and she was satisfied, Quinn let him go and ruffled the fluffy hair under his hat. "We should go out to eat sometime. Phones off for the evening." ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀His mental state was fragile. She should have known he'd feel insecure about being alone. Quietly chiding herself for not thinking of others, that small toxic voice of her upbringing dragging down her excitement yet again, Quinn gave her friend a nod. "Yeah! But not somewhere » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀It was difficult to ignore how perfectly he fit against her. Not too tall, not too short, simply the perfect height for her to melt into. He was soft shirts and flower smells, gentle hugs and beautiful laughter, her dear friend that broke her heart. She rubbed at his back » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀He was repeating himself. *I don't know what to do without you. *You mean a lot to me. It was confusing. Teeth sunk gently into her bottom lip. It wasn't like she hadn't entertained the idea of being more than friends with him... Almost embarrassingly, her imagination ran a » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀His manipulation was certainly working. After such an emotional reunion as friends, Quinn couldn't possibly watch him just walk away with so much unsaid. Even if she didn't understand what was squeezing at his heart, she didn't like how he was just running away instead of trusting » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Aventurine's mask was amazingly strong. If she didn't know him any deeper than superficial, he'd have easily gotten away with this. But Quinn was also gifted with good intuition. She saw the cracks in that stone facade, and while she didn't want to rip them open, she needed to » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Life goes on. Pain will come and pain will go. He'll heal and break and heal again. Win some battles, lose some battles. But he'll always come back to her, right? She has so many hugs and kisses to give him! His work is so confusing and dangerous, she's got to capitalize on him. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀Big purple eyes blinked cluelessly at him for a moment. This was such a sudden proposal... Something that sent alarm bells blaring through her head. She carefully took the folder back into her lap, looking down at the paperwork that she had already signed. "Would you really » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀This kind of assignment was just too juicy to keep to herself. The woman tried to contain her enthusiasm as Aventurine read over the document. "Since you were the one who secured Penacony for the IPC, I figured I'd let you see it and... you know, give your opinion on it. Oh! » ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀She chimed a giggle and shook her head. "No, no ... This is the news I mentioned! C'mon, let's find a bench and I'll show you." He did say their eatery would be determined by the kind of news. Motioning for him to follow, Quinn meandered over to an outdoor bench and sat down ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀He was a little bright spot in her hard-working schedule. His presence always occupied a small part of her heart whenever she glanced at her phone, expecting texts with memes and conversations from him, or when she was at work walking by his section of the IPC building.⠀ » ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀She won't say she doesn't like it when he suggests places. She likes being shown around the city he loves so much. Slowly it's beginning to feel like home to her too. She hasn't seen him in his suit much anymore. How is he doing since the ... you know? ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⋅. ⊹⠀ She could practically hear his voice lilting in the text. With a quiet chuckle, Quinn proceeded through her usual routine before going out in public. Cute clothes, cute hair, cute jewelry ... Once idling at the boba shop, she sent Aventurine a confirmation text. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀✦⋆⠀"I didn't ask you to! I just... deserve kisses." Nodding in confidence. ⠀