littlemissleapyear

[littlemissleapyear]

if he loved me he'd kill for me angels should be protected but he won't worship me

#{silver strings and golden rings:layla}

[littlemissleapyear]

Unlike the rest of you I am perfect. I am god.

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[littlemissleapyear]

君の選択 ᡣ ︠ 𓈒. .𓈒 ︡𐑠 !!

#{dressed to the nines: wardrobe}

[littlemissleapyear]

Yesterday's coord 🤍

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[littlemissleapyear]

Nikos Kazantzakis, from “Report to Greco”, tr. by P. A. Bien

#{silver strings and golden rings: layla}

[littlemissleapyear]

you're not stuck. it's not over. you can claw yourself out again and again. find strength in yourself. find strength in others whom you can trust. the fight isn't over until you're dead.

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[littlemissleapyear]

🕷It sounded wonderful if it wasn't for the fact they couldn't make land at a normal port just yet. Layla sighed knowing that a proper bath was out of the question.

"To the backside of the island.... we'll make port and find a fresh river...barbaric but it's better then outrunning marines again so soon." Damn her luck was in the shithole right now.🕷

🕷The spiders face seemed to take in all that was being said to her. It wasn't till she blew a large bubble with her gum that one could tell she wasn't listening at all.

" It's hot here....I can't consintrat ...." Then again, a lot of places were to warm for the raven hair. 🕷

#diotheworldus #//sorry i've been hella sick otl

[littlemissleapyear]

🕷Well, it seemed that she'd gotten him a bit out of his funk at this rate. She'd take what little good rays she could get from him for this time being. As Doflamingo stood and made his way to the balcony.

Layla took a few minutes at least picking up what she could and pack a small purse of several items. Taking to her skirt she unfastened a few clasps before joining her captain. She let out a soft chuckle knowing she'd really like to enjoy this but there were triggers to get onto the island.

" Back, I need proper use of my hands when we get close." The smaller spider produced a small Log Pose. It was more of a dial than the normal floating Pose. That must have been one reason behind its anonymity.

She looped her bag before taking the offered hand to assist. Not that either position would stop her from cuddling close to the blonde. After all the tantrums it was the first invitation to get close to him; business or not.

The pull came first before the rush of the wind. The raven hair was thankful she'd put her hair up before nature took claim of it. Looking at her wrist it was odd to be the navigator of a position but as they were just two they'd pick up the slack.

"East," She started though with his perspective might have known before her lips could even part to state it.

Most of the Skyway would go like this even with the shifting of the clouds. Nothing that would be too troublesome though the raven hair took some time to watch the curling waves and the passing of rare speckled islands below.

None of the sea creatures could reach them but even if they could they were but small issues. Still, it was nice to see the gleaming scales after all this time. Even if the sea was a Fruit uses enemy the smaller spider loved it so.

"If we keep this pace we'll be there a few hours before dusk. Good thing too it will be a changing of guards. The Queen will meet us." It sounded strange, wouldn't both monarchs great them? Then again different rulers had different rules and cultures.

"I should state before we get there that there is a mixture of people on LilyPad. I haven't gotten to see all the races but I'd assume that it's due to washups or people given honors to come. " That had to be a laugh for there wasn't really 'wind' in the calm belt let you make it yourself and it was more likely that the wildlife would get you before you found safety.

Another glance at the Pose. Still going steady, for now, all she could do was wait and answer whatever questions he had left before they made a landing. When they started to get closer Layla would reach into her purse producing a mirror with a long pearl chain.

Using it to anchor it to her wrist the raven hair placed it out so that Doflamingo could see it. The mirror looked like the face of a faceted Diamond.

When the tall mountains and trees came into view Layla readied the mirror. As the many mouths of coves and caves that littered the border's high mountain walls opened to great the two she lifted her hand into the air causing the sun to bounce off it.

After several moments a glimmer back from one of the cove's mouths came. " That's for us~" 🕷

🕷 Lilypad was a hidden paradise that was for sure. Not as grand as Dressrossa but it had its own beauties that would keep the blonde happy. After all, the people there have been rotating nobility for eons from what she had seen of the Elder Tree.

“The Trees are the lower part of the island when the mountain is dangerous. The rains can wash things away … think of it like living at low tide and it comes in for several weeks on end.” She stated wondering if it wasn’t something he’d like, the living quarters were nice and everyone lived well to do.

As for the ‘castle’, there was one but she’d not been allowed in. It was considered ‘holy ground’. Only the King and Queen with the noble family chosen or raised there were free to walk its hallow halls. The only way they’d get to see it was when they took up their mantles.

“It’s said that those that take from the spring will suffer horrible curses or fates. The Queen that is ruling now gave me that as a parting gift. I could keep it or give it to the one I wished to be blessed by it. ” A small start to years of a long journey that Layla knew very little about aside from recent events.

“The ship we took here is a simple loss if need be, If you’re up for the travel then I have no objection to Sky. That and the view is always nicer ~’ Whether she spoke of the vast space of sky and sea or the blonde himself, one could only guess. 🕷

#videcoeur #{house of cards: donquixote au} #//sorry i've been HELLA SICK OTL

[littlemissleapyear]

#{silver strings and golden rings: layla}

[littlemissleapyear]

#{its not always gold: treasure}

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[littlemissleapyear]

► reblog to let your mutuals know that... YOUR RP BLOG IS NOT TIME-SENSITIVE!

...That there is NO time limit or expiration date on asks, memes or threads.

...That your partners NEVER need to feel they have to apologise for not responding to a thread or ask yet.

...That you welcome replies to "OLD" threads and memes, even if they've been sitting quietly untouched for weeks or months.

...That there is NEVER any pressure or obligation for your partners to reply until they feel the drive and enthusiasm to do so.

...That YOU will happily respond to things at YOUR OWN leisure, and you would like your partners to feel comfortable doing the same.

Not everybody enjoys running their blog this way and that's a-okay. But removing the idea that RP interactions are something that can "expire" or that the asks in your inbox have an unspoken "due-date", takes the pressure off of both your partners and yourself and can help bust feelings of stress/anxiety from the hobby. Reblog to let your partners know that you're just jazzed to receive new writing from them, whenever it comes.

#{filling the ink well: ooc}

[littlemissleapyear]

Goddess game

#dollmaker #{put down those chopsticks: dash game}

[littlemissleapyear]

lee.um

#{its not always gold: treasure} #{wonders of the world: map}

[littlemissleapyear]

William Shakespeare — Macbeth

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[littlemissleapyear]

#layla

[littlemissleapyear]

“Don’t cry for the person who hurts you. Smile and say, “thanks for giving me the chance to find someone better than you”.”

— Unknown

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