WeepingWisteria

Saturn and Cyra have popped into existence.

Name: Saturn Pronouns: He/him Age: 27 Appearance: 4'11, dark blue skin, white hair tied back into a bubble ponytail with shaved sides. He's wearing a dark red waistcoat and red ...

Dusk snorted. "I remember that! He tried to get a potion from this monk, and she tricked him." Dawn sighed. "Good times. What about that one time this so-called hero ...

Vendetta skimmed through the pages. "It's more potions. How to make yourself taller for an hour, how to make squirrels do your bidding." They snorted. "Oddly specific. I can't say ...

Vendetta blinked. “Wait, really?” Dawn bobbed. “We all have phases we’re not proud of. And for some of us, they last a few hundred years.” “The curse of immortality.” Dusk ...

Vendetta sighed. “Yeah. Have fun catching up you two.” Dawn sighed. “Young love.” Dusk snorted. “They’re well in their twenty’s, Dawn.” “So? We’re well into our thousands.”

Vendetta sneezed. “When was the last time you dusted these?” Cody shrugged. “I don’t remember.” Khalil frowned. “You just fell apart with me, huh?” Xe kissed his temple.

The real question is should I do RP Saturn and Cyra or canon Saturn and Cyra. Most of you know and love the RP ones, but the canon ones would ...

Estella Fay’s eyes lit up in recognition. “Oh! That makes sense. Like the Prime Minister convincing you-“ She pointed at Heliodor Everett. “-that alis can’t control the elements of their ...

Vendetta watched Cody’s wound, nervously bouncing their leg. Did they think about healing enough? Would the potion work? The wound healed, the skin stitching into itself like food color in ...

Cody inspected the potions. “How about this? I’ll prick myself again twice. And you have to beat my natural healing time. How does that sound?” Vendetta winced. “Are you sure?” ...

Dusk sighed. “You wouldn’t understand. Imagine being in poor lighting for what feels like one hundred fifty years, hearing nothing but warped echoes, and suddenly you’re awake and the everything

Dusk sighed. “It hasn’t been that long since I was put to sleep. But, when you’re forcibly separated from your soul, time feels like it passes so slowly. A month ...

Vendetta was a lot slower in their intentions. They were completely silent as they ground the ingredients and carefully whisked. Dusk vibrated in increasing excitement as they worked. Dusk laughed. ...

“That seems easy enough.” Vendetta sat up straighter. “I think we can try.” Dusk hovered closer to Vendetta. “Yes please! I bestow my magical potion on to you.” Vendetta chuckled. ...