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ARCHIVED

This blog has been archived! I still need to iron out a few things, but i’ll be more active on HERE from now on!~

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ARCHIVED

This blog has been archived! I still need to iron out a few things, but i’ll be more active on HERE from now on!~

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Comes back a 6 months later with Starbucks

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@solaetis​

The Servant further bothered his mind on what he could do to improve the situation. Unlike her, he was someone who was always in tiding with the sort of person he wanted to become, what he was fated to become in the first place. No matter how much he struggled and although he had made several mistakes along the way, was it not her who reassured him that he is beyond the doubts that nestled within his mind? That the burden he carried as a King and how he coped with his situation didn’t diminish the kindness within his heart in the slightest? So easy it is to provide comfort to someone else, yet one is incapable of finding safety from one’s own personal thoughts. An excruciating truth.

“Ayaka,” Saber raised his hand, the back of his gauntlet lightly grating against her cheek. If words will resume to fail him, hopefully his gaze could properly convey his feelings on its stead. “For me… what you are, what you have always chosen for yourself and how you’ve lived up until now has always been more than enough. I can never force myself to not say it. It must have been quite repetitive by now, but…” he pressed his lips against the skin of her forehead. He is here. This is the girl to whom he promised himself he would protect to the ends of the world. “I will not get tired of reminding you how my life and heart have improved ever since we have met. I would rather you not change, but if you are so displeased, I will be here to help you in any way I can. We’ll figure it out together. I will not leave you to be murdered by your self-evaluation.”

         The words the Knight spoke weren’t new to her. She had heard them countless times before. So much that she would have expected Saber to grow tired of repeating himself like a broken record, and yet that was never the case.  No matter how many times he had to repeat himself, his tone held the same kindness. It was as if he truly believed in the words that came out of his mouth. Ayaka wished she could hold half the faith in herself that Saber held for her.

         Lips parted in an attempt to ask how could the knight hold so much faith in her. Wasn’t the display before him reason enough to doubt her? How could he believe in someone who failed time and time again to overcome her shortcomings? Even her own father held little faith in her becoming anything more than a blunder to the Sajyou family name. Yet her inquiries would never escape from her. As the moment she felt Saber’s lips press against her forehead her words were caught and died in her throat. 

          The words he spoke touched Ayaka to her very core. Once again tears spilled from her eyes. His kindness was too much for her, it filled her with warmth and inkling of hope. “Thank you, Saber.” Her forehead rested against his chest “Thank you...” Ayaka wasn’t sure if it was possible for her to change, but if Saber is by her side at least she wouldn’t have to go through it alone. 

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Sorry for the spotty activity! I’ve been really busy with classes Orz I’ll try t get to replies that i owe as soon as i can.  

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leonie bringing up jeralt at any given moment

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|| Seeing a friend of mine experience the Blue Lions route is adding years onto my life.

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mercedist‌:

   “ DON’T worry, I won’t.” That much Mercedes would promise the professor. She may be feeling unwell, but she was more than capable of taking care of her own health and not pushing it too hard. “You have nothing to worry about, Professor.”

“I see..” She’s relived to hear that other would heed her advice, but she couldn’t help but worry for the student. “in that case it’s best you rest in your room, or go see Manuela.”

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   “ YOU don’t need to carry me, I’m fine.” Mercedes lied, a weak smile worn on her face to try and dissuade the professor from her worries. It wouldn’t be to Mercedes’ liking if the professor spend her time worrying over her like this. “I can walk.”

She fell silent for a moment, her gaze studying the girl that stood before her. Mercedes looked anything but fine, and their earlier falter wasn’t helping prove their case either. “Don’t push yourself if you’re feeling unwell.” 

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me: going 100mph (100 mistakes per hour)

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mercedist‌:

   “ PROFESSOR…” Mercedes looked over to see the professor who was now worrying over her. A weak yet awkward laugh slipped past her lips. “I suppose I fell a little under the weather. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

“You don’t look fine.” She takes a step closer to the other woman, placing her hand upon their forehead. “You’re a little warm. Do you want me to take you to Manuela?”  it was better to be safe that sorry in situations like these. “If you can’t walk i can carry you there.”

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“Mercedes!” She quickly made her way to the blonde. “What’s wrong?” 

   A furrowed brow formed on Mercedes’ face as she leaned against the nearest wall, a hand lifted to press against her own forehead. “I don’t feel so good…”

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❛ death is the only god that comes when you call. ❜ medea to eris

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“Good. That’s exactly what i wanted.”

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@spirospxro // continued.

“Sarcasm was not very applauded during my time,” he explained. “Though, that never truly stopped Cathbad and his clever remarks.”

“Depending on who you talk to it’s not that applauded now a days either.”  But that wasn’t of sarcasm now was it? “But i get what you’re saying. When i was younger i don’t being as sarcastic as i was now would bode well.”

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さよなら、大好きだよ

(ｉДｉ)

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Zenitsu Agatsuma || Kimetsu no Yaiba ep. 05

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reblog if you’ve been in the rpc since 2012 or earlier