#ɴᴀ . sweeping shawls

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ɴᴀ . sweeping shawls

The dancer is as elegant as she is tragic, spinning around on her stage like she is the only one who exists, glittering shades of delicate chiffon && diamond latticed shawls. The length of her hair seems to melt into her clothes, blooming out as though she was under the sea.

It’s his first night as the bodyguard of the young woman, && he’s decided to observe her practice from a distance, the lights of the stage reflecting off of her dance clothes && throwing rainbow light in dizzying spirals around the young woman.

When the performance is over, Mercury makes himself known, clapping softly.

“You were lovely.”

The stars align under a thousand skies,            She, @seiriina, makes the fates weep at her ethereal designs.