* 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋.

✿ Writing prompt. ✿ Send a number and I’ll reply.

❝And you, are made for this chair!❞

// This but AeriSeph. youtu.be/6ihCma5l-dQ

𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌. ‘ All pretty in roses. ‘ #SeductiveSunday.

❝Who are you behind that mask?❞

❝Good morning.~ It’s a brand new day.❞

❀ Bandwagon. ❀

❝—I said that but I do not truly mean it.❞

HOLY AS THE RIVERS OF LIFE. #SeductiveSunday.

❝Or rather, I should remind YOU.❞

// A dm that got sent over to me overnight: And answer to that question is, y e s. Please, I’m predictable. And yes I am a heathen that uses light mode. K word me already. ♡

❝It’s a weekend! Let’s celebrate with some drinks at good ol’ Seventh Heaven. Thoughts?❞

* AN AU SOLO. SALT OF TEARS. ༺ TW for gore, abuse, horror, PTSD, pregnancy + graphic labour/ c-section and Hojo’s creepiness. Please heed these warnings. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ↻ +♡.

❝Let’s rumble and cause some trouble.~❞ A wink, one finger point to the sky to emphasise her point. Brown locks tumble, and she cannot help but to grin and grin, and she cannot frown. It is all upside down. ❝—We could draw a moustache on every photo of the president!❞

❝You have pretty eyes, I must say!❞ Do not mind how a smile blooms, flower twirling between fingers. Aerith feels as though there is something familiar about the black mage—something new, digging it’s teeth into her flesh. Magic calls to magic. ❝You’re Lulu, right?❞

// ♡ I will also be engaging in this for other people. I always like being a lil bean.