✧ ˖*°࿐꒰ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢.

idk if you use this acc anymore but I believe you were once an alexander hamilton anon so I just want to say sorry for the things I said two years ago
          I don't exactly remember what I said I just know I was a bitch to you on another account and I'm sorry <3
          -Char

Omg your pfp its amazing, i bought that comic ladt week, amazing! <33

NEW THEME BY @thetoddest DEA!!!
          
          I ADORE IT AND LOVE IT AAAAAA

hah, guess i’d rather have people step on me than speak up and risk hurting them. 

n.a. but so i don’t forget :)
          
          Name: Princess Aeriel of Islwyn (air-ree-uhl)
          Kingdom: Islwyn
          Species: Fae
          Siblings: Prince Arion (twin), Prince Devion (older brother), Princess Lauriel (younger sister). 
          Promised to: Prince Kaelan of Oléas
          Age (mortal human equivalent): 17

Mira’s Wisdom Bites: ft. An Unpublished Story! 
          
          “Every ounce of blood spilled on that field is a symbol of luck that it wasn’t yours, and it is sure to haunt me for the remainder of my life, if I am so fortunate to live that long.” He sipped on his lukewarm water; They weren’t that fortunate to come across cool drink, and looked at Eleanor’s pained expression.”
          
          “Love is a phenomenon, a bond you share with a person for, mostly, the entirety of your life. Love is oxygen, a disease, love creates and destroys. I do hope he forgives me by saying this, but once death takes the one you love in his arms, it takes the lover with them.”
          
          William nodded, just as another shadow limped forward, wincing and trying to cover up visible pain, that broke nearby hearts.
          "Allow me to accompany these brave men, sir, please. I know I'm unable to provide as much service, but in the case they need a sacrifice, I'd be honoured to go out saving whom you call Miss Eleanor." Jean insisted, trying not to wince while standing.
          
          This blood belonged to the martyrs who fought for what they believed in. The ribbons of blood dancing on the bark, Jean realised, belonged to someone’s father, brother, cousin, grandfather, uncle, son, and more. People are so entranced and fixated on cause, they’d neglected individuals.
          
          I simply hope I live to see mankind evolve out of such a violent way of solving disagreements.
          
          "You see, women are such clever creations of God." He swung at her, but Eleanor managed to dodge, running to the other side of the barn. "They are smart enough to observe then act, unlike most men who do nothing but act. But their mistake is that they think that after suffering, they can take it all." 
          
          "It is but the females who bring forth the wrath of man! What a mistake the Lord has made!"

@-sxnlxght 
          
          GET IT? THIS USERNAME WAS GENIUS ISTG-

-HGU STRUH TI MS NOSYARG KCID EVOL I

Mira’s new life goal: Dye the tips of her hair a soft purple because it lOOKS SO COOL-

Watching sad edits on my favourite side characters in some of my favourite shows currently, and woah, I was not ready for the a n g s t T-T
          
          I always end up kinning those super obscure side characters that have either a tragic backstory or no one pays attention to…it’s noooooottt fairrrrr! 
          
          I’ve written 13 incompleted fics about characters that people don’t care about as much as I do and gAH-