eyes violet

fer8girl  asked:

† - Dixie(she's smol, it'll be easy ^,^)


Dixie + Jaren + eating his words

 “You can pick me up?” Jaren said with amusement. “Seriously?”

Corso Riggs winced and covered his face with his hands, but refused to comment. Dixie’s fur fluffed up with offense as she put her hands on her hips, staring up at the nearly six-and-a-half-foot of red-and-gold furred Cathar.

“And what is that supposed to mean?” she snapped, narrowing her violet eyes at him.

“Well, just…you’re–” Jaren paused and hesitated, apparently reading the dangerous expression on her face.

“You want me to prove it?” Dixie challenged.

The tall Cathar blinked and seemed to weigh his options, blinking a few times. “…Yes, actually.”


Dixie stalked forward and reached up to grab his arm. Jaren grunted in surprised, but just let her do what she wanted. He gave a startled yelp as she pulled him to half-drape over her shoulders and heaved up. Granted, he wasn’t far off the ground, but for a few moments, he was dangling. Of course, Dixie wavered and a second later, they were in a heap. Corso snorted into his drink, having to put his head down to keep from laughing. The shaking shoulders gave him away though.

“See?” Dixie wheezed from under him, nudging him to get off. “I can pick you up!”

“For about two seconds,” Jaren hooted, carefully rolling off her.

“It still counts!”

Here it is an aesthetic of my Guardienne, Off.
I’ve decided to make it bc I’ve finally found a good background story for her and I’d like to share it ^.^

Sooo, here we go!


Her name is Ophelia, but she doesn’t like it and prefers to being called “Off” by her friends.

She’s quite short and very very thin, with long wavy blue hair (she dye it, she’s got natural blonde hair) and deep violet eyes. Her skin is very pale and she can’t go out under the sun without get burned.

She follows the pastel goth fashion and she’s a Wiccan (but she’s actually a REAL witch). She knows how to prepare healing potions with herbs and flowers and she can read the stars. She’s also can manage the fire and emit it by herself, but with a blue flame.

She doesn’t like to be with other people, she hates the 99% of the human being, and she prefers to stay with animals (she loves bat, in particular). But, despite this, she’s got some dear friends to turn to everytime she needs human interaction.

She’s self-confident and very clever, sarcasm is her second name. For this attitude, she gets along with Nevra.

She is part of the Absinthe Guard.
Her crush is Ezarel and he calls her “his blue stuff” (it was shocking for him discover that her hair are not natural blue and he later changed the nickname in “his fake blue stuff”).


Well, that’s all.
This is a quite long description, i know, but I hope you like it ^.^
I also started to draw her, but I don’t think to post my work at the moment.

P.s: sorry for bad english, that’s not my native language

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.

some unlucky kiddos :’)