igual que un angel

diosa.

miraluna sar luu.
dynamis. golem.
momo. 28. est.

heaven must have sent you to earth.

un corazon como el tuyo esta en extincion.

la favorite de dios and she knows.

play guide.

rules.

ooc.

this should not be said, but i shall say it anyway: no racism, homophobia, transphobia, the works. i do not also partake in lalansfw.
i generally do rp in both ingame and discord. however, please be patient, either way. i forget to respond sometimes and it is not because i do not want to. i do have some memory problems.
ic =/= ooc. please do not blur the lines. if my oc is flirting with yours, or there is something romantic or nsfw going on between them, that is not an invite to do anything with me in that regards.
i am approachable and love to make new friends, however please be mindful of how you approach me!

hello! my name is kristian, or kris for short! i am twenty eight and transmasc (he/him), and i have been playing ffxiv since 2019, focusing heavily on the game and rp since 2022. ♡i adore everything full of whimsy; princesses, fairies, fairytales. i like coquette themes, princess themes. i like to read and sometimes do random kinds of crafts, and i write!i generally do everything i can do be supportive, kind with a good heart to the people around me. i love to love those around me, just like my own oc does. i love to talk to new people and love to learn about new things, so please feel free to talk to me! ♡

and tell me, o princess — why do you love?
what is your purpose?

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dossier.

i think i'm in love with you.

  name.    miraluna sar luu morimoto (former).
  age.    twenty eight.
  race.    raen/xaela au ra (can switch forms).
  birthday / nameday     3/24.
  guarding deity.     king titania.
  gender.     trans masc.
  pronouns.     he/she/they.
  sexuality.     pansexual.

  height.     4'9.
  hair color.     dusty purple.
  eye color.     amethyst gem with gold and sapphire.
  notable features.     white, delicate filigree-patterned au ra scales, multiple beauty marks on the face, heart moles on the body, black sclera eyes, elf ears.

  job occupation.    fae princess, bookstore owner.
  place of origin.     ul'dah. (birthplace)
  home.    the shroud, lavender beds.
  affiliation.     unseelie fae royal court
  family.     mao sar luu (adoptive mother), oosra runner (adoptive father), versailles (eldest brother), runa (sister), han (brother)
  marital status.     taken, polyamorous/open.

  d&d alignment.     neutral good.
  mbti.     enfj-t.
  likes.     reading, cleaning, botany, cooking, being a caretaker, watching fights, roses.
  dislikes.     he has no idea but he knows he doesn't like bad things!
  virtues.     compassion, generosity, selflessness, joy, wholesomeness, patience.
  flaws.     anxious, somewhat naive, stubborn, slightly self destructive.

vive la luna enamorada.

personality. if you encounter such a person within your person, you may as well speak to the embodiment of warmth. miraluna looks to another with such adoration and fascination; within those gilded eyes of his, there's a glint to them. a bright light that emits from them. magicks at work? perhaps not. but it's just who he is.his heart remains full of love despite the horrors. his lips curling up to beam right to another shows despite the void he's held for so long, miraluna still lives. a princess who looks to others and finds joy in being close to them, talking to them, learning of their stories, their lives, what they do. curiosity is always rampant.even with such a heart big enough for many, miraluna can still find emptiness and loneliness within himself. he, who has held fear of doing wrong, of not being worth enough, fears of existing... but the princess does what he can to ensure those around him don't find that void as he did. miraluna lives with grace, with kindness, with love, and willing to do anything for those around him.

fae royalty. miraluna was given the title of prince of the unseelie fae royal court. his mother, mao, queen of the unseelie, had adopted into the family and thus, miraluna had been granted the royal title. he enjoys being called princess more, though.
crown of glamours. the princess adorns himself with a crown that allows him to shift forms. such a treasure allows for miraluna to love himself freely just as he is.
'little dragon'. an alias long abandoned and forgotten, miraluna was known somewhat within the underground fighting club scene. a past he's missed before, but has long since moved on.

floral conjury. having discovered his magicks late in his adulthood, miraluna has been taught the art of healing. healing formed by dynamis, fueled by the love and light that lives within his heart, to care for those around him.
graceful steps. although not a primary passion anymore, miraluna still holds proficiency in aerial dancing and hoop performances.
green thumb. as time passes on, miraluna greatly enjoys botany, spending his time in the botanist's guild and listening to guildmaster fufucha's lessons, finding joy in the flora and greenery that blooms around him.

i love, because it heals — and i love,
because that's just my nature.

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history.

LORE

at first glance, there's life that lives within gilded, amethyst eyes. however, right when it starts in ul'dah born to a well off, wealthy family of mages, life felt like it was far away. each member of the family was marvelous, magnificent with endless abilities, skills, worthy of praise and pride. yet, a father did not find it enough that his middle child was simply... existing.miraluna found it extraordinarily difficult paying attention to his studies, words blended together in the pages, and the lessons and teachings were merely difficult to comprehend. still, not enough for his father. days of having to hear words laced with venom spat at his face, further believing he was not enough to be alive. endless weeping and pains as he hears he is but a stain of the family name, a disgrace simply because... he did not hold magicks. the family was meant to be a powerhouse of mages. but forcing the magic out of miraluna was to no avail. for he simply was never enough. and the scars he bears from those days, he dares not show.twenty one summers later, he leaves his family home to try and experience life for the first time. new sights, new sounds, new experiences... was it all worth it?was it truly worth it all?and only he knew the answer.

miraluna learned to dance gleefully and joined a small, unknown troupe that traveled far and wide within eorzea. colleagues and the experience alike helped discover his own identity. unlocking the cage of his own heart to be himself. still, grace and delicate steps were not enough to settle him.soon after, hand to hand combat was fascinating to witness and wanted to learn it himself. day after day, he taught himself to fight with kicks, fists, building strength and becoming mighty. bright eyed, naive, friendly as can be, but fast as lightning. earning the now former alias, 'little dragon', there were many within the underground fighting scene that respected his skill. yet, those with wounded egos plotted to end that small streak of victories in the harsh, sharp winter of ishgard past midnight. near death, and a passion was ripped away from his hands.eventually, miraluna fell to living a quiet life, struggling to move on to simplicity and peace. it was unsettling. waking up, making himself breakfast, attending to chores, reading, cooking lunch and dinner, and sleeping, and repeating... his life was simply... that. but a fateful day, where he met his now mother, mao, in a therapy session, he never thought he'd live a real fairytale.living as a princess of a royal court, being in love, learning magicks... having to no longer wish for death.

each day — i yearned to feel alive.
but now, i don't need to question it.