#v: live to serve

[valorandgold]

"Perhaps, one day, when I have the energy and summon enough of my ingenuity to the task, I shall come up with a tea that I feel can truly rival my best coffee brews. Until then, I suppose I shall have to pretend that this is satisfactory enough for me."

"What? No, that wasn't an open invitation to try th-...oh, fine, I'll pour you a cup, but don't expect a first-class drink."

[valorandgold]

"...well, I see I arrived a little too late to aid in healing Lord Siegbert. That is unfortunate. However I do have one remedy that none of these healers can provide."

"...I still think I'm far better at crafting coffee than tea brews, however, if you would be willing to indulge in some warm tea, I assure you that it will aid in your recovery. Or at least, I've been told it is helpful in that manner at any rate. I suppose I could indulge in some mild banter if need be, but I'm not a great conversationalist. Still, it would give the opportunity to ask you a couple of things, I suppose. Shall I prepare some tea?"

"Ah, yes, I'm fine, I've had worse."

He was laid up in bed at the healers' request, a bandage wrapped tight around his head. Siegbert thought he was fine after his arena match until he collapsed on his way to the banquet hall. "I can't get up until tomorrow, however..."

[sweetmapple]

“Where are his eyes?”

“Exactly where they’d always been”

🔥🔥🔥

Can��t banish this man from my psyche

Expect panopticon drawings 😋

[frogonamelon]

[valorandgold]

"Well, while normally taking action in such a manner is rather tiring for me..." Dwyer fills in the blanks that her mind left open, knowing she had mulled over the idea of teasing him more in that manner, "...you make it seem considerably less so." Alright, so maybe he just wants a chance to be romantic with his girlfriend, but was that truly so wrong, even if they're both usually the lazy sort, though Dwyer is to a lesser extent than Mitama?

The implication of a follow-up is, however, impossible to miss for just about anyone. Why would he possibly deny his dearest more? Dwyer moves in tandem with her attempts to pull him close. "Well, if that's how you feel about it, then I suppose..." One of his hands moves to her side and rests there while he leans in to share another kiss with Mitama upon her lips, letting this one linger longer than the one before, and end at her own descretion.

💋 a kiss on the lips (Dwyer for Mitama, unusually bold of him isn't it?)

Pick a kiss | Accepting!

Dwyer's own mouth smothers the surprised noise that slips out of Mitama's before it can be heard. It just lasts for a second, of course, before she is kissing him back. Arms wrap around his neck and when they part, Mitama does not let him pull too far away.

"Hello." Mitama smiles at him. "Taking action today, are we?" There is more teasing that can be done. She considers it, briefly, while running her tongue over her lips. Or she could get right to the point and save herself the effort.

She likes being lazy. Mitama pulls him back in for another kiss and hopes that he gets the hint.

[gramarye]

imagine being the first academia girl in your dorm to get your sleeves shortened skirt changed and like beat face contoured.. and then you walked into like the training grounds or whatever academia people have and everyone dropped their duel disks and was shookedt? like everyone fusion summoning was just in shock and you walked across the artisanal garden courtyard in your wantmylook.com blue leather high heeled boots like your life depended on it... yes god

[valorandgold]

"Three things. First of all, I never said all the time, just any given time, and that the idea of you potentially spying on me is rather tiring. Second, yes, you do have time to do that, and we both know it. Third of all, your continued insistence that you're not spying on me when I was only talking about it being something that might only potentially happen suggests that you're spying on me, because that's something you always do when you're guilty of something..."

"...in which case, I can only assume you already know."

"Because the idea that you might be watching me at any given time is more than a little tiresome. I've already had to be watchful for Nina on multiple occasions, considering her tendencies."

Dwyer let out a heavy sigh, reflecting on that, and still not fond of the idea that there had been at least a couple of times she'd been able to avoid his detection. "...however, lack of trust would not be the issue when it comes to spying on me, I think, else I wouldn't be your retainer."

[valorandgold]

@museinmultitudes said:

💓 - Mitama for Dwyer

-💓  to  listen  to  my  muse’s  heartbeat.

A soft sigh spilled from Dwyer's lips, but not one of frustration or tiredness that one might come to expect from him. He sounded more content than anything, and assessing his current situation, it wouldn't be difficult for one to ascertain why. Underneath his arm was his favorite haiku poet, though Mitama happened to be pretty much his favorite person in general.

While his arm was wrapped around her, she was lying beside him, though Mitama had declared (albeit very softly) that she was certain the rhythm of his beating heart would spark a poem within her own, and placed her head so her ear could hear it steadily (though a bit faster than it otherwise would normally be). It was nothing more than an excuse to rest her head upon him and hear the hopefully calming rhythm of his heart, but coming up with silly excuses to show affection was often the order of the day for them.

Only after a few minutes of restful silence did he allow himself to break it, softly. "...so...has this gotten your creative spirit to think up something new?"

[idolbound]

Anyway I am simply saying Inquisition!Meredith gets to have a chance at a normal life, including her relationship with Lady Amelia ( @sanctamater ), even amid all the demons and Corypheus and struggling through the withdrawals from her lifelong lyrium addiction.

She gets redemption to others by offering her sword to the Inquisition, but also gets redemption for herself by being able to truly live.

[valorandgold]

Dwyer had not felt this relaxed in quite a while, he had to admit. Usually he was preoccupied with aiding Lord Corrin or avoiding most others while getting a nap, particularly his own father. It wasn't to say that Dwyer wasn't diligent, but there was, indeed, such a thing as overdoing it, which Jakob most certainly proved.

Not Mitama though. She didn't overdo anything, even her own sonnets, despite her strong passion for them.

There was a different atmosphere to the garden when in winter, with snowfall coating the grounds a sparkling white, and most of the flowers with covers overhanging above them to prevent the snow from tarnishing their beauty. However...it was in fact cold. Fortunately, Dwyer wore a sort of...shoulder cloak of sorts over his butler attire? At least that might help stave off the cold a little.

"Hang on." He decided it best to drape it over his companion's shoulders. He was likely more used to cold weather than she was after all. "Next time I'll bring a full cloak big enough for us both to huddle under. But do you need to refer to me as a 'sacrifice,' Mitama? It implies a number of things, mostly an unwillingness to do something...which in most cases would, admittedly, prove to be true. However, I would be considerably less unwilling to carry you away from the cold so that you don't freeze to death, among other things."

“That’s the good thing about winter, the gardens are always quiet.” (Dwyer for Mitama)

Mitama yawned and leaned against Dwyer. The garden was beautiful, even as it was covered by the falling snow that came down in huge, clumpy flakes. Very few seemed inclined to dare face the cold and wet as they had, leaving the garden nearly empty for the two of them.

It was beautiful, and she was happy to see it. That did not change the fact that it was cold.

Mitama shivered. Already she clung to his arm, but she tried to curl even more up against his side. "Quiet and cold! Frozen wonderland / the most perilous beauty / Soon, become statues."

She was not quite ready to go back inside to the noisy crowds just yet, however. "The volcano may fall dormant...I hope that my favorite sacrifice is ready to help."

[swagyna]

[sclepurpose]

PARKS AND RECREATION SENTENCE STARTER

@eievuimultimuse // “I like saying no. It lowers their enthusiasm.” (from 07 SF while he’s still a crime boss lol)

" You sound a lot like my boss. " He can't help the comment that slips out, but c'mon -- Minion has to admit, it DOES sound a LOT like something Megamind would say, and that amuses the fish immensely. " I think you two would get along. "

[deathinfeathers-a]

//But yeah everything Lute does is a cope the workaholism the drinking the sexcapades the constantly thrusting herself into unsafe situations the bitterness the bitchyness it's all carefully constructed to keep the nasty thoughts in and attachments out girl's got baggage and Adam's only responsible for a small fraction of it.

[iniziare]

Re-tag drop: Yelan

[biitchcakes]

❝ I've worked six weeks at the CLINIC, but I have yet to meet my employer, MS. HATROS. ❞

( personals DNI. )

[haysaprocky]