#twilightdrawn

[chaoticor]

"Bobby."

[in the distance, you hear the rum of Christina]

[killrate]

Normally, she’d be excited-nervous to be in the presence of Rogue Cheney. But at the present time, she’s quite the opposite. As much as she is lucky and grateful to have received a pardon at all, she often feels out of place among mages that she has little-to-no rapport with. It’s not exactly discomfort, but something close to that sensation that she couldn’t quite put a name to. The only rational thing for Marilyn Abaddon to do is, of course, to not be alone in that sentiment. If she wants to crawl out of her own skin, she will make him feel it with her. Neither of them want to be here, she’s quite certain of it. But as it stands, they are very much forced to sit here, together, waiting indefinitely—sharing this table. She turns her head to look at him, who appears to be paying no mind to her.

“Thanks for the concussion by the way. You made my part of the trial reeeeaaal quick. Even if I was still sentenced for… what, a quarter of my remaining years?” She giggles dryly.

♡ @twilightdrawn for an end-of-year beef.

[musiceluted]

@twilightdrawn​

◖♪◗ -   ​Olexa lied in bed with her lacrima phone lit up next to her. The time showing her it was far too late in the night for her to be awake. She clutched her fingers into fists to prevent them from reaching out hitting call on a certain contact. The girl rolled over to the other side, forcing her eyes to shut to hopefully will herself to sleep. 

     There was a certain bitter sweetness to their relationship that had left her feeling hollow sometimes. Mid distance separated them, with lives that required them to stay away from each other longer than either would like. Causing an emptiness on nights like this where she couldn’t help but miss him. Maybe a call would help, but the worry of disturbing him mid-sleep was enough to keep her from doing just that. Especially when she remembered he was on a job, and sleep held its importance. Turning around she reached for the device and typed away a message instead. 

[text]: your job was north?

[text]: maybe on your way back you can detour to Mangolia?

     After hitting send on the last one, she grabbed a pillow and clutched it close to her chest. Let it trick her mind into believing it was him instead. 

[verticordiia]

❛ what should we name our snowman? ❜

meme.

she felt the cold of the snow through her gloves,  but it did not bother her much.  she was no user of ice magic,  but she had been born in the north where winters were much colder,  much more threatening than in the centre of the country.  what this meant was that while, sure,  she did not enjoy the chilliness as it crept into her bones,  but she could easily handle it.  turning back towards their creation,  she pondered the question for a few beats.  ‘ ‘ ---well, ’ ’  she said as she adjusted her awkwardly frilly hat.  ‘ ‘ this may sound silly,  but---i told you about the job i did,  at the orphanage,  right?  and i think our marvellous creation looks rather like a georgie.  she’s the girl who exhibited early signs of fire magic and accidentally set the shed on fire. ’ ’

[daimondea]

“I don’t understand how you love this kind of weather so much.”

accepting — @twilightdrawn​

perhaps it was obvious that she was excited, feeling the temperature drop lower and lower. and maybe it didn’t make sense, but minerva couldn’t help the smile tugging on red lips as she tugged her coat tighter around her body. winter was coming, and with that everything she loved about the season. snow, warm drinks, and just an overall feeling of goodwill in the air.

perhaps she could be a right bitch half the time, but the saber heiress still felt like a better person during the holiday season.

“ what can i say, winter styles suit me a lot more than summer. “  a shallow answer, perhaps, but not a lie. she loved layering clothes, long coats and boots, scarves and gloves... there was also the added benefit of no one questioning why she tended towards wearing longer sleeves and gloves, which helped her hide signs of her own war against her mind. but that wasn’t any of rogue’s business really.

pausing by a tea shop, minerva considered going in and grabbing a cup to go, before ultimately deciding against it.  “ also, have you ever curled up next to a fire while it snows outside? perhaps with a good book? it’s my favorite thing to do, and only really works when it gets colder. “  hopefully it would snow soon, so that she could do that.  “ it’s best with a warm drink as well. tea, or mulled cider is nice as well. “

yes, perhaps she should make some of that when she got back home.

[imperattore]

Happy Valentine’s Day to @hinoyosei !

Supposedly, I should have presented your rogue’s blog (twilightdrawn), but I hope it's okay if I give it to your personal instead. It's just a little edition mixed with my art, it's simple but I hope you enjoy it! 

Valentine’s Day Secret Gift Giving Event Hosted by: @fairytailrphub My secret valentine: @hinoyosei @twilightdrawn

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Hands a small black silken bag containing small heart shaped different flavored chocolates. "It was somewhat difficult to make but hope you enjoy them none the less." // there dana 8))

@twilightdrawn 

◖♪◗ - Hands behind her back, holding their own box to give, never got the chance as it seemed the male beat her to the punch. One hand letting go accepted his gift, her face burning as she did. The girl not expected to receiving anything, allowing his action to catch her off guard. 

           “Th-thank you.” Olexa was sure she would enjoy them no matter how they tasted. A smile was spreading across her face just at the thought he made her something. “I-I got something f-for you t-too!” Quickly she revealed her gift to him. A nicely wrapped box, containing chocolate coffee cake. 

           “Happy Valentine’s day Rogue.” 

[friguxcor]

"O h."

&&. marry Rogue he seems nice &&. quiet but i don’t think       he is too much into the marrying thing … 

     HE WILL NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE POWER      OF THE SHADOWS EVER AGAIN . 

     ❛  —— I R-rogue i didn’t thought you would hear that l-listen man is just um         hypothetical y-ya know? please don’t look at me like that.   ❜

[organanagear]

“+Hey Babe, who’s this?” // LMAO

     A night out was supposed to be a fun time. Cut loose, have a few beers, and     just generally relax somewhere outside of the guild. He didn’t care that his     friends and guild mates were there with him. All the more reason, in his      opinion,since they could all relax.

     Until the harassment started.

     What started as a bought drink turned into obnoxious flirting and poor passes     attempted on the shadow dragon he thought as a brother. Or a dear friend.     With poorly contained fury held in his eyes, he swiftly passed through the crowd     to where his black haired guild mate sat, eyeing the offender as though he were     about to vomit.

     Orga didn’t blame him.

     He placed a large arm round Rogue’s shoulders and made sure to use his build,     intimidating height, and even a small spark of his magic to his advantage. 

                    “Hey babe.”

     The two words were said to Rogue, but pointed at the other.

                    “Who the hell is this? They botherin’ ya?”

     The god slayer watched with a smug face as the grotesque asshole paled,      stuttered, stammered out a poor excuse for an apology, and fled. Though the     offender was gone, the ire in his eyes still burned.

                    “…I can still knock ‘em the fuck out, if y’                    want me to.”

 || @twilightdrawn

[juviasbutt-a-blog]

@twilightdrawn

“Are we seriously going to watch that movie again?” the bluenette emerged from the kitchen holding a bowl of popcorn and was dressed down into her pajamas. Just another normal weekend for the two of them it seemed. “I’m serious, don’t you have anything else? or want to watch something else?” A playful sigh escaped her lips as she marched over to the couch, plopping herself down next to him and offered him the bowl. 

[chaoticor]

The raven haired man leaned in, promptly placing a kiss on the guild masters cheek. Lingering for just a moment longer before pulling away. “ This doesn’t get shared with anyone else.” 8l

an amused smile graced the guild master’s lips as before — well, it was an insult to bob’s observation skills for him to pretend NOT to see the shadow — there was a certain reluctance. and yet....and yet, here they were. of course, the younger male had to bend down and a part of bob wanted to joke about his own youth. he had men (and women) falling for him everywhere, but now wasn’t the time. besides, no one truly believes it until they see the photos. they're polite enough about, but non believers nonetheless.

“i’m very good at keeping secrets, young rogue~” the dragon slayer didn’t even know the half of it.

[titaxia]

starbearing replied to your post : ( gimme your yukino for a brotp with my mira, lucy...

PLS

ASFCGV IM SERIOUS YOURE A QUEEN NIHI

kodookunaa replied to your post : kodookunaa replied to your postgo for it B) //SAM...

it’s okay i’ll support u

//tHATS VERY SWEET BUT ODINFCREVGSEAX

twilightdrawn replied to your post : ( gimme your yukino for a brotp with my mira, lucy...

NIHI IS A NERD

//WELL yeah :^) BUT SHES A TOTAL DOLL & QUEEN

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👑 + juvia. // : )))

♫ meme ♫ accepting ♫

WOULD I: YES / MAYBE / NO

HAVE I EVER BEFORE: YES / NO

ICON & WRITING SAMPLE 

  She had no real reason to smile. But when colorful lights lite the snow-covered streets as beautifully as they did tonight, her lips couldn’t help but smile. 

  Carefully she continued walking, making her way to the ever so lively guild. So many years ago the girl wouldn’t have thought she fit in with such a crowd. Phantom Lord valued her for her skills as a mage, not her personality. Everything back then seemed rather dark. Fairy Tail had every right to reject her when she came to their door, but they didn’t and for that, she was forever grateful. Being a part of this family brighten, well, everything around her. 

  “Mira-san! Have you seen Gray-sama today?” She sat down at the bar, starting up a conversation with those around her. 

[consecraxion]

squints at

Just smirks right back at him ~

[freedthedark]

twilightdrawn replied to your post:                    // I just remembered it’s Freed’s bday in three...                

   // I literally thought of beef.   

// Literally the only reason I used this term is because beef is food and food is life.

[aisudream]

twilightdrawn replied to your post: the lights just flickered and istg the power...

*stares into the abyss of Waco* RIP Dallas.

wait this isn’t rain. its the tears of all the cowboys fans.