invirosaqua ;
an inviane gender connected to the image below.
[id 1: three rectangular flags with seven stripes. from outermost to innermost, the colors are muted blue, muted pink, pink, and pale yellow. the middle flag has a square image (see id 2) in a white outline. end id.]
[id 2: an image of light pink and peach roses floating on water. the water is iridescent, with reflections of green, pink, and purple. the entire image has a very ethereal feeling to it. end id.]
etymology ; "invi" + "ros" + "aqua"
pronunciation ; in - vee - rose - aqua
requested by ; no one :3
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IDRISNNET’S SECRET SANTA EVENT: THOMAS LIGHTWOOD X ALASTAIR CARSTAIRS
“Thomas—” Alastair began. His voice was rough, unsteady; Thomas hoped he had something to do with that. Abruptly, Alastair let go of Thomas’s shirt, started to turn his face away.
“Just imagine,” Thomas said. “What if we’d never gone to the Academy together? What if none of those things had happened, and Paris was the first time we’d met? And this was the second?”
Alastair said nothing. This close, Thomas could see the gray flecks in his dark eyes, like delicate veins of crystal in black marble. Then Alastair smiled. It was the ghost of his old arrogant smile, just touched with the lofty wickedness Thomas remembered from school. It had made his heart skip a beat then; it raced now.
“Damn you, Thomas,” he said, and there was resignation in his voice, but something else, too, something dark and sweet and intense.
merry christmas, nia beloved <3 @wouldyouknowmeblind