my moods:
- ????????
- im so fucking horny
- just want to be held
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my moods:
- ????????
- im so fucking horny
- just want to be held
She toyed with the ring, twirling and twisting it on its chain. Her golden-green eyes stared for just a moment before rising to meet his. Her fingers never ceased, even then. Sunlight rippled across the twirl-engraved band, in flaming gold and red, pooling into the square-cut orange gem like trickles of flame. The wind stirred her thick dark waves, shifted the near translucent veil about her head, with its silver hanging fringed. “And where did you get this?”
He swallowed, trying not to shift beneath her watchful, peering stare, examining him from head to toy, heart and soul, seemingly turning him this way and that, like a lioness observing her next meal. “It was my grandmother’s.” Finding his voice was hard enough, clogged thick in his throat. Breaths became laborsome, hard, heavy. His heart bounced in his chest, like bursts of thunder in a storm.
He grasped his chain and wretched the ring from the woman’s grasp, tightening his fingers around the ring and held it close to his heart. “It’s my grandmother’s.” His mind felt lightheaded. The breaths slowly coming in, and leaving far too quickly. And her stare never ceased its gathering pierce.
A quirk at the corner of lips rose into a faint, shallow smile. She bowed her head, thick locks framing her pale face, like shadows wrapping around the moon. Her fingers were soft now, as they reached out to wrap around his hands. She gaze them a squeeze, and than another. “Of course,” she murmured, in that soft, serene voice. “Of course. You ought to keep that safe.” Her smile was sweet but her stare cold, as if seeking to drown him in a chasm of an icy sea.
Ask me about my new OC: Elwanya, please? I want to develop her more. lol
Could you tell us more about Salesa?
Salesa Aterack is the daughter of Atera Merack, the Lady-Provincial of Nestrin. Born as a bastard in 4982 AAS, three months before the War of the Two Gryphons had ended, Salesa grew up in the mountain-castle of Norhall, the ancestral seat of House Merack, which had ruled the lands of Nestrin for over eleven thousand years, alongside the legitimate children of Lady Atera Merack and her husband Loris Tarasan, growing close especially with her younger half-brother and heir to Nestrin, Calien.
Quiet, yet never afraid to speak her mind, Salesa thinks herself only tolerated in Norhall due to her mother, and finds herself as an outcast, even among her close friends in the castle. She is sharp and quick of mind, and she knows that once her mother is dead, many lords would try to marry her, and to usurp Nestrin from her brother. This forces her to shut down many romantic relationships with lordlings and servants, who find her beautiful and alluring. She enjoys riding and training with her siblings in the courtyard, and enjoys to read as well. Her coldness often leaves people weary of her all the same.
She has her mother’s height, standing at a middling five-foot-three. Her silvery-golden hair falls down in thick waves, and she often keeps it in a thick braid with silver silks. Her face is often seen as cold, like a mountain of ice, even when it is faintly touched with pink, though she is seen as beautiful all the same. She has small, full lips, and her figure is lean, yet touched with curves and a softness she could not quite get rid of. Her eyes are a blue-silver, sometimes so pale that they seemed white.
My Grand Theft Auto Online character, shaved and bearded.
Here are some that you could ask:
House Ashayrayian
House Merack
House Mafarian
House Arlisan
So, I decided to make my own sideblog for my original writing and world. Follow if you all want, but you guys don’t have too.