I dream of you in paradise
Looking through falling waters at your sheer black clothing
Meditating off of your approaching energy
Ripples at the water’s edge as we flow on each other’s waves
Refracting the light of two souls becoming one… #poem #poet #poetry #blackpoet #blackpoets #blackwriter #blackwriters #writer #writing #queen #goddess #empress #wombman #blackwoman #blackwomanisgod #dreams #dreamer #deepthoughts #deepthinker #wordsmith #melanin #melanated
So i saw that set of pictures with some of the fates kids having two toned hair colors and I thought what if the kids were just like that in the game? Having the hair color of both parents instead of just the mother?
Then my sweet children would look something like this:
I personally don’t mind it. I prefer the children with one hair colour, but just to entertain, here are a couple of other possibilities, choices courtesy of @bloody-paperdoll:
One may think of you as a tyrant. Other might say that you were our hope for salvation. But to us, you were a great friend and we’ll remember you fondly. To me, you were the love I always wanted, but never got. We can finally be together. It won’t be long now. I love you. Farewell, Empress.
Based on ending of @satsuci‘s Empress!Undyne AU, which is SAD AS HECK AND SHE SHOULD DIG IT UP AND POST IT AGAIN TO BREAK OUR HEARTS ONCE MORE… Hence the style and colours. ( But really, I’m just tired and I wanted to find and easy way to capture it. I’m really sorry for this laziness.)
Hope you like it. Check it out on my twitter too! It’s over here!
Your writing is fantastic! Thanks so much for taking requests, that's so nice of you ♡ if you have the time and wouldn't mind, could you please write f!kamui telling leo she's pregnant?
rdctfvgbdhsanmk thank you, anon! ;v;) You’re the fantastic one, though >vO)~<3 This was back when requests were open, but now I’m thinking of opening them again, maye after 3 or 4 more, to keep things fresh ^^;
The winter had been harsher than usual
inside Castle Krakenburg that month. Kamui snuggled into her bed sheets, trying
her best to balance the book she was reading atop her knees while her hands
were under the eiderdown.
Three knocks on the door made her turn
her head, the ushanka slipping through her hair. “Yes? Come in.” She
answered, the hat right over her left eye.
“Kamui, I heard you were–” A chuckle
escaped the King’s lips as he set his eye on his sister. “What are you
doing?” He asked, closing the door behind him and walking towards the bed.