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❝I made you some tea.❞

It will Pass (still accepting!!)

  Luna looked up as the male came up to her with a glass of tea. Blue eyes focused to the glass then to the male as she nodded slowly, reaching for the glass as her hand covered some papers she was reading about the Astrals. Her free hand picked the glass up to her lips and she sipped gently.

  “What brought you here? I thought the crew was avoiding me like the plague.” The Oracle commented softly as she glanced to him as a smile appeared. “Or do you not fear a simple cold?”

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Sickness starters!

( as requested by the lovely @zalemoonshadow )

❝You aren’t looking so hot.❞ 

❝Maybe you should sit down.❞

❝I think I need to sit down.❞

❝Just take it easy today.❞

❝No – no. We’re going home, right now.❞

❝Can we leave?❞

❝You just threw up 3 times, you’re not fine!❞

❝I’m fine. I think I’m done now.❞

❝Just let me take care of you. Why are you so stubborn?❞

❝We’re going to the pharmacy and then we’re going home.❞

❝My stomach isn’t feeling so great.❞

❝I think my stomach is trying to digest itself.❞

❝I think I just need some sleep.❞

❝Will you stay with me tonight?❞

❝I don’t want to get you sick.❞

❝You’re gonna get me sick!❞

❝Holy shit, you’re burning up.❞

❝I can’t stop sweating.❞

❝I can’t stop shivering.❞

❝Are you ever not sick?❞ 

❝How the hell are you still conscious right now? Your temp is almost 104.❞

❝Urgent care or ER? Those are your two options. We’re not staying here.❞

❝Do you want some tea?❞

❝I made you some tea.❞

❝I’m losing my voice.❞

❝I couldn’t get any sleep last night, I can’t breathe out of my nose.❞

❝Oh my god, you sound like Roz from Monsters Inc!❞

❝Bathroom. Now.❞

❝Bed. Now.❞

❝I’m not taking that medicine, it’s disgusting.❞

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Reblog this if you’re okay with people sending unexpected IC asks to your muse at any time! No meme prompts needed!

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Extremely Exhausted Starters

“You. Rest. Now.”

“You took five steps and need to sit down again?”

“I’m absolutely fine, I just need to sit down.”

“I just need to sit-what do you mean I’m already laying down?”

“Your eyes aren’t focusing. Just close them for ten minutes.”

“Write one sentence on this piece of paper, and then I’ll let you up.”

“I just need a breather, that’s all. Maybe ten. No fifteen.”

“We’re both so exhausted we can’t even argue about not being exhausted.”

“When I said I needed five more minutes I meant it more like hours.”

“… no… I’m tired… let me sleep… I don’t want to get up.”

“We need to get out of the heat, you’re starting to look sick.”

“You can’t hide those shaking hands from me. You need to stop.”

“I’m just a little cold, I’m okay, really. Let me sit with a blanket or something.”

“Moving…? No I’m good thanks.”

“Gravity has a hold on me of which I have not the strength to break.”

“Was… was that actually there? That wasn’t there was it?”

“I’ve had no energy for three days.”

“You worked yourself so hard that you’ve been sentenced to three days of bed rest.”

“Listen I can… I can get up. It’s fine.”

“If we’re both in this state, we both really screwed up somewhere huh?”

“I have energy for exactly one more person of favourable standing, and going the hell to bed. With or without that person, bed is happening.”

“You’ve struggled to move anything for the last hour.”

“This is what happens when you over exert yourself.”

“You were almost dead from pushing it too far!”

“I went a little overboard sure… but I’m still alive. So shh.”

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It’s Sinday! Send dirty anons for my muses to answer to!

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(( I’m still here actually. Just with work and Shadowbringers coming out, I’ve not been able to get on... however, I’m still here. Luna’s not dead (cough). But I am just currently busy. Forgive me Dx ))

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Pryna scooted her brother out of the way when the woman leaned down to present the notebook to him. Her tail wagging and her large blue eyes looking so innocent. She reached up to take the notebook, knowing fully well she was not the one who had this job. Umbra gave a protesting huff but Pryna was insistent as she stood and smacked him with her fluffy tail.

  Luna blinked when her puppers had appeared for the journal she and her betrothed shared together. A smile came to her face as she bent down fully, presenting the book to the normal messenger when Pryna shoved Umbra to the side and move to grab the book.

  The Oracle flipped the journal to where Pryna couldn’t grab it as she tilt her head a bit. “Pryna, do you not wish to spend time with me? Do you want to go see Noct instead?” She questioned, reaching down to pet the white dog gently. Her hand moved caress the dog’s face as she closed her eyes.

  Why did she ask when Pryna was so clearly insistent to help the two? Opening her eyes, her blue gaze set on the the white dog as she smiled once more. “Pryna, you do know you will give Noctis a heart attack if he sees you with the journal and not Umbra, right?”

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(( fun fact. my gears are turning and I am gonna go play the Ardyn episode and the XIV event so like, be back soon? ))

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Please don’t let fandom ruin something you love. Walk away and unfollow the fans and enjoy the thing by yourself, or find a limited circle of people who ignore the discourse, or get your irl friends into the thing and collectively ignore the Internet community, or blacklist from here to the moon if you need to and only ever scroll through your rarepair ship’s tag on AO3. But don’t let fandom distort a show or a movie or a book or a comic you used to love so badly that you can’t enjoy the original anymore. Please. It isn’t worth it.

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(( I’m at work so I can’t get to things atm but can I talk for a moment on how freaking cute Pryna and Umbra are? Like, being a cat person, I fucking love these two goofballs ))

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SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).

SIX WORDS .

❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞

TEN WORDS .

❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞

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  “…”

  She just stared as the astral of fire just…poofed. She looked down in thought then frowned a bit. Lunafreya hoped that this was going to be the best course… But she couldn’’t help but worry.

  “This will be no different than pleading with the Astrals.” She exhaled then began to pace in her spot. She supposed she was going to wait until Shiva appeared to guide her. “Perhaps I bit off more than I could chew...”

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  All she could do was sigh in response. Of course that is how the astral felt. However, that did not change on how she had felt about the matter at hand.

  Watching him, she stepped forward and placed a hand on her chest. “I know bullhead and deaf. I have communed to Leviathan once before to help the King of Insomia, Noctis Lucis Caelum.” Luna commented with some intensity to her tone.

  “I will talk through bullheaded to stop a war swelling. I will not stand to know that this will happen.” She was starting to lose her calm demeanor as she took a step back. The Oracle closed her eyes slightly to breath in as she nodded to the fire god.

  “I am an Oracle. If you feel I need protection then so be it. However, I do not think so.” In other words, Lunafreya wasn’t going to turn protection down. But she would be willing to have her life be sacrificed to help ease the tensions.

"You wish to help us..." The Infernian asked curiously as he strode in front of her, appearing with an ember lit gaze. "Why?"

  A slight gasp came from her as she jerked away from the voice to see the Astral make his way in front of her. Then she had calmed herself as she straighten up.

  “I did not expect to see you, Ifrit.” Lunafreya spoke clearly then closed her eyes. “However, I wish to help both parties. If you war, there will be bloodshed. I wish to see naught.” The blonde Oracle studied the fiery Astral for a moment then shook her head.

  “I do not fear Bahamut, however. I fear no one Astral. I just wish to see peace in this outcome.”

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"You wish to help us..." The Infernian asked curiously as he strode in front of her, appearing with an ember lit gaze. "Why?"

  A slight gasp came from her as she jerked away from the voice to see the Astral make his way in front of her. Then she had calmed herself as she straighten up.

  “I did not expect to see you, Ifrit.” Lunafreya spoke clearly then closed her eyes. “However, I wish to help both parties. If you war, there will be bloodshed. I wish to see naught.” The blonde Oracle studied the fiery Astral for a moment then shook her head.

  “I do not fear Bahamut, however. I fear no one Astral. I just wish to see peace in this outcome.”

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  Lunafreya frowned a bit before exhaling softly as she closed her eyes. “If one Oracle can help, why can’t another? Is it because it is tied to the Accursed?” She questioned softly then lowered her head. Or perhaps, its because the Astrals have no use for her currently?

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  Lunafreya’s gaze was one of thankfulness as her fingers took his hand gently. She brought the arm closer for her own inspection then gently put her hand on the inner forearm. Closing her eyes, she didn’t really do much until she opened her eyes.

  He was truthful on the matter. It was genetic, in terms of she sensed no Starscourge. Gently letting his arm go, she stepped away from him and pressed a hand to her chest. Then she sighed.

  “I believe you. I just do not understand why something…” She cut herself off then looked to the male. “Tell me what you know about that arm of yours please.”

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  Lunafreya blinked as she looked to the male. Then she looked down. So he did know nothing. She frowned a bit as she closed her eyes before nodding a bit.

  “It’s… the curse I had mentioned.” She mumbled as her grip tighten on the trident again. “I protect those from the curse. I cure it.” The blonde woman looked to the male, then his arm. “Genetic…” Luna said aloud before moving to reach her hand out to his.

  “May I? I wish to understand this better.” A warm smile came to her face as she moved to place the trident in the ground next to her so she could study his arm a bit better.

Nero took a hesitant step back but paused, looking at Luna and sighed. Looking at her made him think of Kyrie, realizing that Luna reminded him of her.

“Sure just… be careful,” he said holding out his arm to her to see. He didn’t mind people looking at it as much now as he did when he was with the Order, but he still didn’t like people touching it too much.