ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ──── ⋆⚔︎⋆˚࿔ ──── ιɳ ɯαɾ, ʋιƈƚσɾყ. ιɳ ρҽαƈҽ, ʋιɠιʅαɳƈҽ. ιɳ ɗҽαƚɦ, ʂαƈɾιϝιƈҽ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ ⠀ ᅠ ⠀ #LAZ #MVRP #DRAGONAGE #DARP #DAV ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀

⠀ WE ARE NONE OF US MONSTERS. WE ARE MERELY HATCHERIES FOR MONSTROUS THINGS. #bg3rp / #mvrp ⠀

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ "𝐎𝐡, 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬." ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

How we kiss and kill each other.

I WORRY MY WRITINGS WILL NEVER BE FOUND. I HAVE NO REASON TO BELIEVE THEY WILL BE FOUND. I MUST MAKE THEM KNOWN. I MUST INTERVENE.

CoffeePossum- What if I made Mizora? What then?

𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚛 ❀ 𝙸'𝚖 𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 ᴀ ʟɪɴᴇ ❀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ғᴀᴅᴇᴅ ❀ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔽𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕝 ˒ 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕕 ˒ 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕖 ❀

// so another account got unfortunately hacked. If anyone got a message like this from @thenightsinger.bsky.social please be careful. It's a shame that I woke up to this BS hacking problem that creeped its way here.

More to add: The hacker was impersonating a Bluesky support person using convincing name and tactics. What tipped me off that it wasnt Lapis is they weren't using their ooc symbol, they messaged me on multiple of my accounts from multiple of theirs and asked me to add a discord that I know isnt—

CoffeePossum- Hey all! I got some weird messages from Lapis' accounts and asked them directly about it on discord. Please do not interact with their bluesky accounts!! They are hacked and gone. They mentioned someone was pretending to be support staff and has taken over their information. The two—

He might be falling for a specific tiefling barbarian. A very fiery one.

Awe~ she is adorable. Astarion is in fact watching.

Clapping. Bravo!

𝘈 𝐆𝐎𝐃, 𝘢 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑... 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗬 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖's 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. • 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞/𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 (𝘭𝘦𝘸𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯) • 𝘋&𝘋 / 𝘔𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 • 𝘋𝘔𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘖𝘖𝘊, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦!)

"I am glad, I suppose. Simply giving the respect I wish others would grant me."

He sighed a little. But he sits up and leans away. Suddenly quite respectful? He has reason to be respectful of personal space.

"Why is that? Am I truly being such a pain?" He pouted, looking to Alucard.

CoffeePossum- I just heard something someone said to describe their dog and I want to use it for Astarion. So who wants a vampire attached to them?? "We cant leave the house with his separation anxiety or he spirals into a fit of Shakespearian grief."

| #FantasyRP | #MVRP | N/SFW|

"But you didn't. Why is that?" He asked. Astarion wasn't trying to be a brat. He was just lying in their lap. Relaxing there. He seemed at peace.

"You sure know how to amuse me." ❤️ Literate and Detailed Depending on Muse. ❤️ May be Semi-OOC. ❤️ Often a hotheaded brat, though he can be a tease at times. ❤️ Experienced Roleplayer ❤️ Semi-Selective ❤️ Bisexual #EnneadRP 🔞 #LewdRP #NsfwRP 🔞

His Majesty wasnt exactly warmly received. He has doubts of this.

"And yet, you let me stay. I find you a rare comfort in these strange times. Allow me to indulge, wont you?"

At least someone will miss him..

A huff. He may need to pout on his own for a while. He might come back.

And he lies back down. His upper half is laying across their lap. He hummed, purring almost as he got comfortable. Adrian not being a full vampire is a comfort to him. Astarion doesn't trust easily.

Doesn't she know by now he isnt quite as amused by her insults as she is? Princess or not, its not the best look.

Astarion has left the camp.

Sl-- Hes leaving. Not going to stand for this slander!

If she so much as touches his hair, her bird is getting thrown.

He sits himself up to allow Adrian on the couch as well. Surely he knows this is a trap? Astarion is demanding attention afterall.

Lazy!? She truly wounds him everytime. His hand over his chest in offense.

"Attention.. required."

Its so hard! Hes been stuck at camp for soooo long

Hes being dramatic. Lounging over the couch like some damsel in distress.

Bored Astarion noises.

Requiring attention.

"I will." Astarion goes to leave his pack. Its a simple summoning spell, most people know it. He leaves it by the couch. Waiting for it to get dark before he goes hunting. He doesnt leave in the direction of the village, but the wild.

"No need. You take the bed. I am a high elf, I do not sleep. I go into a state called Trance. I will need to hunt. Unfortunately, food tastes like ash in my mouth.. I cant have it."

Astarion nods and leads the way back to their shared temporary home. Having walls and a roof was such a luxury now. Inside, Astarion hangs his coat. "What do you eat, Adrian? I could hunt something if you like." He meant an animal but he probably should have specified.

He chuckled. "What is the rush? Do you have a goal in mind?" He asked. Astarion ready to follow or lead once Adrian has made a decision.

"Eh.. I try to stay clear of them when the choice is mine. I find them exhausting." There's more to it than that. The way his eyes flick to the ground, the way he seemed uncomfortable suddenly. Its not the entire truth. "It was more a suggestion if you sought other companionship for the time."