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‘ so you’ve been living in denial all these years? ’ // @starofsupremacy
“𝙳𝙴𝙽𝙸𝙰𝙻?“
Those words escaped Griffith’s mouth so softly, like a feather drifting astray from a bird. After all, Griffith was once a powerful leader of the Hawks, only to be cast aside by the Monk. The...King of Benevolence, he was called. Even as he was put down a peg...expecting to die for what he believed in, Griffith was spared.
It was a peculiar. Especially now that a similar fellow had come by. The Hawk has seen this before, so he steps back and stands his guard.
“Denial is a plentiful fruit, but I do not take part in it’s flavor. At least, not anymore...”
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“slay.”
Don’t take that too literally, or do. Griffith swings both ways.
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“slay.”
Don’t take that too literally, or do. Griffith swings both ways.
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A SERIES OF HEADCANON PROMPTS INSPIRED BY DISNEY MOVIES
Hercules - Is your muse more physically strong, or emotionally strong?
Cinderella - Did your muse experience any childhood traumas? Did they overcome them?
Bambi - What is your muse’s relationship with their parents like?
Pinocchio - How honest is your muse? What is their moral stance on white lies?
Fantasia - Does your muse believe in magic? What is their view on it?
Dumbo - Has your muse ever been bullied for a physical difference?
Mulan - Is your muse secure in their gender identity? Have they ever experienced sexism or transphobia?
Aladdin - If your muse had 3 wishes, what would they wish for?
Zootopia - Would your muse enjoy living in a utopia, or would they feel out of place?
Tarzan - How did the place your muse grew up in affect them?
Moana - Does your muse believe in fate or destiny? What is theirs?
Atlantis - Is your muse adventurous or do they prefer to seclude themselves?
101 Dalmatians - Does your muse have a large collection of any particular thing?
Frozen - What is your muse’s relationship with their siblings like?
Beauty and the Beast - How has your muse changed as a person over their life? Have they changed for the better or for worse?
Sleeping Beauty - What is the worst possible curse your muse could face?
Pocahontas - How does your muse deal with being exposed to unfamiliar cultures? Are they open and accepting?
The Jungle Book - Is your muse happy living off of the bare necessities, or do they need more in life?
Oliver and Company - Is your muse more street smart or book smart?
The Hunchback of Notre Dame - What is your muse’s religious beliefs? Have they ever experienced oppression at the hands of religion?
Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs - How trusting of strangers is your muse? Would they accept a gift from a stranger?
The Princess and the Frog - Would your muse accept someone else’s help in fulfilling their dreams, or would they want to earn it for themself?
The Emperor’s New Groove - What animal would you associate your muse with? Why?
The Lion King - Is your muse prepared for the responsibilities laid out for them in life?
The Little Mermaid - Would your muse change themself for love, or would they wait to find someone who loves them for who they are?
Peter Pan - Is your muse a child at heart? What is their mental age or maturity?
Wreck-It Ralph - What does ‘being a winner’ mean to your muse?
Lilo & Stitch - Does your muse have any pets? Do they want any?
Lady and the Tramp - What are your muses romantic standards? Would they ever fall for someone of a lower class?
Alice in Wonderland - What does your muse often dream of? Do they have strange dreams? Pleasant ones? Nightmares?
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「 RP MEME : RANDOM DIALOGUE . 」 * change pronouns as needed. from this generator.
‘ for some reason, i’m attracted to you. ’
‘ no. i’m tired of doing what you say. ’
‘ tell me what you saw, for her sake. ’
‘ am i supposed to be scared? ’
‘ please don’t argue. ’
‘ you have to leave right now. ’
‘ you’re not safe here. ’
‘ you think i’m being paranoid. ’
‘ if you leave now, you get nothing. ’
‘ thank you for agreeing to help. ’
‘ i just want a nice, easy life. ’
‘ what’s wrong with that? ’
‘ come alone. ’
‘ quick, hide! ’
‘ don’t be scared. ’
‘ come with me. ’
‘ there’s something i need to get off my chest. ’
‘ i miss moments like this more than anything. ’
‘ where do you hide in a small town like this? ’
‘ give me one good reason. ’
‘ i want to be there when you get what’s coming to you. ’
‘ do you ever think we should stop meeting like this?’
‘ how long have you been standing there? ’
‘ i’m not surprised you murdered him. ’
‘ sorry, i’m just a little nervous. ’
‘ he was unconscious when i found him. ’
‘ promise me you’ll look after him. ’
‘ are we going to try again? ’
‘ i’ve been checking you out. ’
‘ what happened? ’
‘ give me the details. ’
‘ why didn’t he talk to me himself? ’
‘ the way you flirt is shameful. ’
‘ so you’ve been living in denial all these years? ’
‘ if you do this, you’ll be dead to me. ’
‘ could you be happy here with me? ’
‘ i’m sorry if it upsets you. ’
‘ i’m going to marry her. ’
‘ you did a bad thing for a good reason. ’
‘ were you spying on me? ’
‘ this is where i live. ’
‘ i’ve been waiting a long time for you. ’
‘ she doesn’t understand you like i do. ’
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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . ( a collection of 100 nonverbal action prompts . mature and potentially triggering themes are present . add “ + reverse ” to swap assigned roles . )
∗ o1﹕ sender tucks hair out of receiver’s face . ∗ o2﹕ sender offers receiver a bite from their fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender places their feet / legs in receiver's lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender offers receiver an earbud to share their music . ∗ o5﹕ sender comforts receiver in the aftermath of a nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender gives receiver company in the hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender wraps their arms around a hysterical receiver to calm them . ∗ o8﹕ sender shows up at receiver’s home late at night . ∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender wields a [ gun / knife ] at receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender invites receiver to dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender takes a [ picture / video ] of receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender places their head in receiver’s lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender and receiver make eye contact across a busy room . ∗ 16﹕ sender pushes receiver against a wall to kiss them . ∗ 17﹕ sender and receiver cook together . ∗ 18﹕ sender comes to receiver after being injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender sits in receiver’s lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender lifts receiver's chin , invoking eye contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender overtakes receiver in combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender finds receiver [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender straightens an article of receiver’s clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender crawls into bed with receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender rolls their eyes at receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender lights receiver’s [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender strikes receiver with a pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender writes a note on receiver’s skin : [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender wraps a blanket around receiver’s shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender runs and jumps into receiver’s arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender shoves receiver out of anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender hovers over receiver’s shoulder as they complete a task . ∗ 34﹕ sender is found by receiver somewhere they shouldn’t be . ∗ 35﹕ sender curls up against receiver in their sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender is found drunk by receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender throws an item of sentiment bitterly at receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender joins receiver in the shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender is caught following receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender traces one of receiver’s [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender twines their fingers with receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender barges into receiver’s home unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender kicks receiver’s shin beneath a table . ∗ 44﹕ sender aggressively shoves past receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender kisses receiver’s [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender pulls receiver out of harm’s way . ∗ 47﹕ sender is found sobbing by receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender locks receiver out of their room . ∗ 49﹕ sender brings receiver [ coffee / tea ] in the morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender rests their forehead against receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender plays a song for receiver that reminds them of them : [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender takes a [ punch / stab / bullet ] meant for receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender buys receiver a drink at a bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender needs receiver’s help getting in the bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender and receiver cross paths in the kitchen late at night . ∗ 56﹕ sender twists receiver’s arm behind their back . ∗ 57﹕ sender winks at receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender is found collapsed by receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender prevents an injured receiver from getting up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender claps a hand over receiver’s mouth to silence them . ∗ 61﹕ sender cages receiver against a [ wall / the floor ] with their arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender storms away from receiver during an argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender is found by receiver sleeping in receiver’s bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender [ applies / touches up ] receiver’s makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender throws receiver into a wall during combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender dances sensually with receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender strikes receiver across the face . ��� 68﹕ sender places their hand on receiver’s leg while driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender pulls a chair out from under receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender catches receiver’s wrist when they turn to leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender leaves an intimate mark on receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender beats receiver in a video game . ∗ 73﹕ sender and receiver stand in stunned silence after a fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender cares for receiver while they’re sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender and receiver go on a hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender is caught snooping in receiver’s things . ∗ 77﹕ sender and receiver cuddle while watching television . ∗ 78﹕ sender throws something aggressively at receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender creeps up behind receiver to scare them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender and receiver go shopping together . ∗ 81﹕ sender helps receiver [ dye / style ] their hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender is discovered having a panic attack by receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender accidentally injures receiver during sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender grabs receiver roughly by the hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender brings receiver to their knees during combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender shows receiver evidence of a lie they told . ∗ 88﹕ sender winks [ seductively / mockingly ] at receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender yells at receiver to put their hands in the air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender holds receiver as they cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender silently and angrily points receiver towards the door . ∗ 93﹕ sender gestures for receiver to sit down . ∗ 94﹕ sender pulls receiver into their lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender cradles receiver’s face . ∗ 96﹕ sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender has hidden an injury from receiver , and receiver finds out . ∗ 98﹕ sender confronts receiver about their unhealthy behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender proposes to receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender has just died , receiver finds out .
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Send me '☯ + a scene from my characters canon' and I will drabble it from my character's POV.
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{ hellooo, i recieved some asks with some concerns and theyll be taken care of, <3 }
#ooc#{ ofc behind the scenes because thats just the good thing to do BUT ty for the concerns :D }#to be deleted
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Shu had relented quickly when he felt the blade hit his leg– but he didn’t stop. Instead, with his calm gaze, he continued his offensive. Kicks of all kinds, sometimes moving onto his hands to strike, other times jumping in the air to move towards him again. When he didn’t use his feet, he used his hands– and they themselves were like the blades he needed. Whenever he swung, there was almost a vacuum of air that acted as though it were a blade, luckily usually blocked by Griffith… But Shu had something up his sleeve.
When Griffith moved away, Shu too moved back– he could hear the sounds of concerned yelling. The Hawks were concerned, they heard the ensuing duel, and were coming to check on them. Shu, though, sucked in a breath, then exhaled…
A few cuts were on his arms and legs, blood trailing down them, but as he seemed to ‘study’ his injuries, despite not seeing them, his smile slowly faded… It was like he was thinking to himself now, suddenly stopping mid-fight, only for his milky eyes to stare off in Griffith’s general direction. For a time, Shu hushed himself… Until he spoke again,
“ You are afraid of being bested by someone considered inferior. To have someone better than you… Are you not? ”
He moved to pop his fingers a tad, making his way towards Griffith… slowly walking through the grass. Not even charging towards him, but just… walking. His rage, once again, being channeled, but this time it seemed almost apparent– Shu was no prey. Despite his lack of weapon, he fought as though he wielded one.
“ I desire to have you know this, Griffith-sama, ” He began to use an honorific for him, his eyes gleaming as he stopped just a bit away from him, “ I, too, have a dream. And this is one dream I will not throw away for someone else. ” He closed his eyes, sucking in a breath, then exhaling…
“ And I will not ever allow you to call another’s dream inferior to your own. ”
As he said that, he began to slowly move his hands in a circular motion– and it looked like there were more of them that had appeared, multiple hands forming that strange circle… The area around them seemed to darken, and Shu himself had disappeared, his hands beginning to circle around the Hawk… As they did, Shu could still be heard– despite what he said, his voice was never once taunting. Instead, it sounded like he was giving him a lesson.
“ You’ve intrigued me since the beginning. But your aura… gave away who you are, Griffith-sama. Your dream is admirable, but to step on others for your dream… I am afraid I cannot condone that. In a world as cruel as this, someone must bring hope to others, yes? You may have suffered, perhaps we both did. The world, is cruel, but as leaders, we must bring hope, because at times that is all someone has. ”
All of the hands stopped at once– and Shu himself had moved behind Griffith, for his blind spot… He wouldn’t kill Griffith, no. Never. Griffith was a strong, able leader, and the Hawks– they needed him. But he would have Griffith know defeat…
“ Nanto Hakurou Ken Ougi: Yūgen Shō! ”
The moment he uttered the last word, he pressed his palms together and charged forth, his hands like that of spears, aiming to strike Griffith from behind, but Shu had another plan up his sleeve. He just needed to hear the blade…
“𝙸 𝙳𝙸𝙳𝙽'𝚃 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺 𝚂𝙾 𝙼𝚄𝙲𝙷.”
Finally, it peaked through. His voice dripped with venom at the tip of his tongue. His mouth movements were slow, making his deep voice practically a mumble-- but by the gods,
𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁��� 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙽𝙾 𝙳𝙾𝚄𝙱𝚃, 𝙸𝚃 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙾𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙳.
But he’s afraid it’s leaked through too late, for the rotation of Shu’s hands did indeed cast a sort of shadow. Surrounded by hands. Float around him, they did, Shu’s voice accompanied each hand; every fold, crease, and line was a mouth, echoing his own words in a symphony of dreams...!
Dreams...cruel dreams, born from a cruel world. Cruel jokes, a true divine comedy, this was. Griffith didn’t even bother raising his sword to the other behind him, his eyes completely void of emotion. Hell, even his sword was half raised, if not for is bent elbow ready to fall at any moment. The strike, quick and true, make the man fall to his knees, his sword falling out his hand like a doll’s grip. The moment Shu’s hands hit his back, like a an axe to a mighty tree,
His ambition broke.
Now Griffith kneeled in the snow, his breathes so heavy yet so light, his eyes focus on the green dark grass, dimly lit by the campfire nearby. He can hear voices distinctly calling out his name, distinctly, a feminine one.
“You win.”
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@highxfalcon continued from here.
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“ I just wanted to check on you, is all, ” Shu spoke up. Simple, right to the point, “ Would it be alright if I stayed with you? I heard from the others you were up here after a battle, and... I’ll be honest, it seemed almost lonely, to be up here all alone. But, if you’d like to be alone, I can understand that, too. ” He told him as he sat down, smiling in the Hawk’s direction. To be quite honest, he seemed like a mystery... and it honestly left him interested.
In truth, he wanted to learn more about Griffith.
What drove him, more than the money received from mercenary work, more than the lure of battle-- more than anything. Was it a dream that Griffith had? For glory, for status? He had to know more. He needed to know more about Griffith. So, he thought for a moment as he sat with him-- if Griffith wanted to be left alone, of course, Shu would also happily comply. He hummed quietly to himself, until he spoke,
“ I’ll admit, it seems as though... Just from my talks with you, you have a dream of your own you’d like to achieve... Is it... To have a throne, made of stars? ”
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hm.
highxfalcon:
𝙸𝙼 𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝙽.
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You can’t say no to that smile, Griffith.
Can you?
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𝙸𝙼 𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝙽.
highxfalcon:
Who’s chilling children now?
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“ Hakujin! ” Shuu piped up, cheerily,
“ What did the icy road say to the carriage…? Want to go for a spin? ”
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Who’s chilling children now?
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Send 😭 to meet my muse as a lost child
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rp𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺𝚂?
The Hawk did the unthinkable. He squints at Shu, his gaze hardening for a brief moment before it returns to a reserved gaze. His frown only because more prominent. In every sense of the phrase-- his true colors were showing. Griffith slowly stands at Shu’s invite, following him with a much more calm expression.
Hide his weakness.
When Shu turns to him, Griffith’s gaze flickers back to the hard skepticism of before, his head tilting before it’s masked by a gentle smile. “Oh, I do not mind,” 𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂. “I am very curious of how you’ll achieve such trust so quickly. After all, most of these hawks have been around me since I was a child; most are older than I, and they take that prospect very seriously.”
And he is going to subtly ignore the gaze of a certain woman being shot their way.
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“ Well, ” Shu began with a bit of effort, picking up the rather large tray into his own hands, then happily turned to him, “ I want you to know that I don’t see you as an enemy, despite our duel. What my goal is, Griffith, is to show you another way of how to lead the Hawks… ” He paused for a moment, as his milky eyes gleam a little,“ And to show you that a leader cannot always be untouchable. Sometimes, the leader must step down and mingle among his subordinates– you must treat your soldiers as though they were your own kin. It builds up trust, admiration. ”
Shu began to walk past him, motioning for Griffith to follow, “ Come along– I’ll be happy to have you come with! The both of us could hand out these treats for everyone in the Band. In turn, I believe it best to tell you more of myself and what is it I want to achieve. You’re free to ask me any questions you might have about myself. ” Then, though, Shu turned to Griffith– and he looked almost majestic when he spoke this time, talking to him.
“ And I don’t ever want you to think… I’m considering your dream inferior to my own. Instead, I desire to show you that the people helping you get there are just as important. ”
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Nails digging into dirt-- frantic breathing, so unlike the Heron, the same being that had been almost so holy, so perfect-- and now, Griffith could see, perhaps, of truly what the Heron dealt with in comparison to the Hawk.
Robes in tatters, the brand burning in his skin, bleeding, yet still having that gentle, white-gold glow. His body, covered in scars, in wounds that no human could possibly survive. His legs wobbled, his eyes only wide while he looked around his surroundings. Apostles-- so many, like a whole army. Defeated, dead. Killed. His hand stabbed into another that approached, swinging upward to cut the beast in half.
He shakily stumbled back afterward, panting, breathing, until his head slowly turned to the Hawk... He didn't move... But all he did was shakily breathe out and whisper, " ... You, shouldn't have to... deal with these things, Griffith-sama... This is my burden. Not yours. "
// @starofvirtue
𝙾𝙷, 𝙷𝙾𝚆 graciously how gods fall to their knees in weakness. Griffith was no god, but even he could sense the weakness coming off of Shu. How could he not? The two were surrounded by...not mounds, literal hills worth of bodies. Griffith did not pity them, those who most recently died looked the most monstrous. Still, there was things odd twang of feeling--one he did not feel in a while.
Fear?
The Hawk bounds to Shu's side, his movements played out in a sort of instinctual play. His eyes bore into the Heron like always-- but not like before.
"Nonsense," he echoes, moving a hand out to study the man before him. All of his movements were so unlike himself, and the same with Shu-- tired, weary, and painful. "You lead the Hawk now, it is our duty to fight those who oppose."
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