Did you know there is a gladiator that is completly terrified of you???

“oh? now, who could that be?”

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Shes very fond of red roses, the colour is very bold and passionate while its thorns can make it dangerous.

She will often give roses to people she’s trying to court or just those she admires.

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⛔️ - How does your muse react to others breaking the law? If they would do it themselves, what is their reasoning? 🚑 - If your muse was the only person around and someone was injured, would they help? Would they have the experience needed? 💸 - What does your muse think of wealthy people? Do they resent them, or do they believe they earned what they have? 🆘 - What does your muse think of poor people? Do they think they’re a waste of space, or do they want to help them? 📩 - Does your muse prefer to physically write letters or send them online? What is their reasoning? 📢 - Does your muse have a loud personality or a quiet one? Do they enjoy being the center of attention, or would they rather watch and listen? 📊 - How does your muse feel about the state of the world? Could it be better? Could it be worse? 👨 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their father? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👩 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their mother? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👧 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their siblings? Who do they get along with best? 👶 - If they have any, what is your muse’s relationship like with their children? Do they feel like they’re a good parent? 👻 - Does your muse believe in an afterlife? What do they think it’s like? ⏰ - Does your muse feel like they need to do things quickly or do they take their time? ⌛️ - How often does your muse think about death? Do they think about it at all? 🔗 - What are your muse’s standards for meaningful relationships? How quickly do they form relationships like these? 🚹 - How would your muse react to losing their father? How would they cope? 🚺 - How would your muse react to losing their mother? How would they cope? 🚼 - How would your muse react to losing a child? How would they cope? 💧 - How would your muse react to losing a best friend? How would they cope? 💔 - How would your muse react to losing a romantic partner? How would they cope? 🐜 - How does your muse feel about animal lives? Do they treat them the same way they’d treat a person, or do they feel they’re inferior? 🌎 - Does your muse want to change the world? How would they go about it? 🎭 - How does your muse handle their emotions? Do they bottle them up or pour them out as soon as they start to feel? 💋 - How does your muse feel about people who cheat? Do they see a reason for it, or is it completely immoral? 🌠 - Would your muse make a wish on a star? If so, what would they wish for? 🎁 - Does your muse celebrate their birthday? If yes, how do they celebrate? If no, why not? 🍟 - How does your muse feel about their body? Would they change it if they could? 💅 - How does your muse feel about gender roles? Do they conform to them, or do they play by their own rules? 🌺 - Does your muse have a favorite flower? Why do they like it?

Scary motherfucker

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VALDEMAR IS A _____

“Oh? Who has told you that?” She pulled out a chair, straddling it and leaning against the back.

“I mean I honestly have done a few things this week, not all of them have been exciting” she smiled softly.

red-devil-of-vesuvia‌:

“Well, it would be rude to decline a hand delivered invitation, especially if out lovely countess herself if delivering it, It would be a pleasure”

She smiled softly, and leaned against a wall, a soft humm leaving her throat as she did.

“Although you’ll have to watch what I drink, I get a bit hands on if I’ve had to much”

Nadia couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped when she said that. “I will make sure to monitor how much you drink then.” 

She takes a seat on a nearby chair, hoping that she had time to chat before she had to return to the palace. “How have you been lately, Andria? I hear that you have been quite busy as of late.” 

“Well, it would be rude to decline a hand delivered invitation, especially if out lovely countess herself if delivering it, It would be a pleasure”

She smiled softly, and leaned against a wall, a soft humm leaving her throat as she did.

“Although you’ll have to watch what I drink, I get a bit hands on if I’ve had to much”

red-devil-of-vesuvia‌:

“Well luckily I am available” she grabbed a shirt from an old chest and pulled it on over her head and relaxed, streaching her arms above her head.

“Its always nice to see a familiar, and friendly face, those usually dont co-inside here-“ she laughed softly at her own dark humor and smiled.

“And again I’ll appologise for that transformation, had I known you where coming I would have tried to keep my clothes intact”

Nadia smiled at her joke, despite herself. She had long since grown used to Andria’s dark sense of humour, and now found it to be somewhat endearing, provided that the jokes weren’t too macabre. 

“I wanted to offer you an invitation to a small party I will be holding in a weeks time,” she explained. “I would have sent a letter, but I needed to get out of the palace for a while.” 

Unusual questions for your muse

🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few? 🎀- Does your muse like to accessorize? What are their favorite pieces of accessories? 🎐- Does your muse like to collect/hoard anything? 🛋- Does your muse like to have company over? 📱- Is your muse the “oversharing” type? 🐰- Does your muse prefer soft, plush textures or smooth and glossy textures? 💎- Is your muse drawn to things that sparkle? 🔖- Is your muse a daydreamer? What do they tend to think about? Have they ever caught themselves while lost in thought? 📰- Does your muse like to read the news? 📇- Is your muse a gossiper? 🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored? 🏚- Does your muse like to explore dangerous places? 🌋- Has your muse done something stupid and not regret it? ⛪️- Does your muse enjoy attending churches they don’t belong to? 🛣- Is your muse considered a wanderer? 🐺- Would your muse consider themselves a lone wolf or a social butterfly? 🤝- Does your muse forgive others easily? 🖖- What “Fandoms” would your muse belong to? 🎖- Does your muse enjoy praise? 🎟- Do they like “so bad it’s good” movies? 🎠- Does your muse like amusement parks/carnivals/festivals? 🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?

“Oh this is nothing-“ she hissed softly at the pain, the gash was deep but she wasnt lying when she said she’d had worse.

“I used to be a pirate, I’ve taken alot worse than a couple blade wounds and a few blunt impacts, you shouldn’t worry for me countess, I’m a tough woman” she smiled softly but didnt stop her from tending to the wound, even despite the pain.

“But thank you- I didn’t exactly want to see the palace doctor-“ she has a distinct fear of them.

♟ : Patching up a wound - [ red-devil-of-vesuvia ]

Nonsexual Acts of Intimacy: ♟ : Patching up a wound

“Andria…” 

She’s than aware of what Andria does for a living: she may not entirely agree with it, as she wishes to see the coliseum torn down someday so that something better could stand in its place, but for now she put aside her feelings so that she could focus on patching up Andria’s wounds. 

“I am aware that your line of work is quite dangerous… but please, be more careful,” she said gently. “I do not wish to see you severely injured.” 

“Well luckily I am available” she grabbed a shirt from an old chest and pulled it on over her head and relaxed, streaching her arms above her head.

“Its always nice to see a familiar, and friendly face, those usually dont co-inside here-“ she laughed softly at her own dark humor and smiled.

“And again I’ll appologise for that transformation, had I known you where coming I would have tried to keep my clothes intact”

red-devil-of-vesuvia‌:

She grumbled softly and sat infront of her, tail curling around her paws as she gently licked her hand. Who else would it be? She purred softly and nudged her side before shifting back and streaching out her arms.

“Sorry- I wasnt expecting any company-“ she bowed slightly, mostly out of modesty for the fact the transformation didnt leave her with much fabric to cover herself.

“Allow me to change before we continue this-“ she laughed softly and pushed her hair back from her face, a few new scars visible of her chest and stomach.

Once Nadia realised that Andria had been left bare by her transformation, Nadia averted her eyes out of respect. She didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable, even if it meant coming off as somewhat rude. 

She would admit to herself that she liked how muscular Andria was however.

“I do apologise for my intrusion,” she said, ignoring the blush that had begun to creep onto her face. “I wanted to pay you a visit and I wasn’t sure if you were available or not.”

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Im sorry but if no one stops me valerius or andria, shes a capable woman are going to marry nadia instead, this woman disserves the best and Im not that but I will FUCKING TRY

Star: you gotta beat the devil

Andria, with zero hesitation: punch the goat-

Nadia: no sweetie- no-

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‘Easy as Life’ - Heather Headly

This ship does involve Andria.

And Im angsty

She grumbled softly and sat infront of her, tail curling around her paws as she gently licked her hand. Who else would it be? She purred softly and nudged her side before shifting back and streaching out her arms.

“Sorry- I wasnt expecting any company-“ she bowed slightly, mostly out of modesty for the fact the transformation didnt leave her with much fabric to cover herself.

“Allow me to change before we continue this-“ she laughed softly and pushed her hair back from her face, a few new scars visible of her chest and stomach.

red-devil-of-vesuvia‌:

The large feline looked at the woman, and it seemed to calm from its pacing, approaching the woman and pushing against her legs like a normal cat would, a loud purring noise escaping its throat.

The gladiator was fond of very few people, the consul who kept her alive was one, and the countess was another, and right now her affection was shown be her pushing her head into her palm.

Nadia hadn’t been expecting the werelion to give her an answer, let alone approach her and begin purring. After the surprise wore off, she couldn’t help but run her fingers alone the lion’s soft coat, and as she did she got the feeling that the lion wasn’t exactly what it seemed. 

“… Andria?” she asked gently. “Is that you?” 

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