FATHER, WHAT'S /MY/ BIRDSONA ???? 👀 ✨
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❝ hey , hey , ophelia ! y’know , if you don’t turn that frown upside down real quick , i’ll have to either smother you in my kitten posters , or do the cheer up dance for you ! haha , do you remember that ? ❞ / @maidendusk
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⟨ @maidendusk. ⟩
‶ Unhand me at once ! ʺ
WITHDRAWN IS HIS POSITION -- uncomfortable & stiff, he backs into himself for he knows no solace in this world. The companionship of a familiar wyvern would be lost to him & so he stands stiff, expression somewhere between repulsed & uncomfortable. Her words ring like vexing bells in his ears, yet familiar ones all the same. Without neck’s movement, he gazes into the landscape beyond & wonders to himself just how he ends up in these sorry situations.
‶ I will not participate in your incomprehensible charades. ʺ
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ifm ufkcign shooK
hope you’re ready the boy’s gonna be here tomorrow
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❝ o - oh n - no ... um , i think ... th - that soleil must’ve over - exaggerated in her ... stories ... i’m really useless on the battlefield , honestly ... i - i can barely swing a sword ... and all i r - really do is flail my arms around ... ❞ / @maidendusk
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❛ lady ... --- ‘ ophelia dusk ‘, is it? of course. if nothing else, i see you’ve taken to your father’s flair for the dramatic. ❜ / @maidendusk .
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“ i request but a minute of your time if you’ll kindly spare it, milady. ” he beckons, courteous nod of the head following a commander’s steps. in his own time, seliph walks with experience that belies his age. he courts impossible legacies of holy crusaders and footsteps of a father he can barely recall. accounts available to him are spun, woven again and again into a tragic tale of a noble, saintly man who was sacrificed to the emperor’s ambitions. askr should be a reprieve from the shadow of expectation, but his hands shake when they are not gripping a blade. he finally smiles, sheepish. “ i could not help overhearing you were in possession of the mystletainn. could you be possibly be... a descendant of the crusader hezul? ” // @maidendusk
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stands on tippy-toes & gives him a kiss( ´∀`☆
⋆ ․˚ ✧ › @maidendusk.
UNRELENTING & APPRECIATIVE FERVOR WOULD rage within his veins, a sweetness taking over him, a softness wrapping itself about his features. He mellows & with the rays of one thousand suns does he bring such warmth of a smile to his face. There is a gracious pride that storms within him in every moment in which he recognizes – this is his daughter. This is the girl forged of his own blood, who bears the same mark as he ( despite its hidden erasure). He grins with such genuine compassion, before wrapping her in his arms & planting a kiss of his own atop her head. His voice would roar with certainty,
❝ THE GREAT CHOSEN HEROINE ARRIVES, beautiful and insurmountable ! Your legend is still unfinished, o’ daughter ! But, with your courageous wit and skill, I am confident you will, without a doubt, make your mission known ! ❞
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gives her a small peck on the cheek ; )
‘ a little kiss for good luck , ophelia ? ‘ soleil had said -- not that she expected the super - duper cute ophelia to ACTUALLY do so !! ( if anything , perhaps a small spiel about how kisses AREN’T good luck ? ) she stumbles back slightly , face a bright , obnoxious shade of RED that would put her father’s or grandmother’s to SHAME .
but after she can get over her own bout of shyness , soleil tucks a piece of blonde hair behind ophelia’s ear , in order to return the favor .
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i S THATH UF KCING
BRADY
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∴ *゚✦ ⊰ & ┊┊ @maidendusk .
❛ that burden looks quite CUMBERSOME ; please , let me help . ❜ a STAR SPANGLED hood bows , as if to a superior . the other girl’s GRANDEUR clung to her like perfume .
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DABS
DABS
leave hm w/ his hundreds of pidgeys and his gyarados bc dont tell me he wouldnt have one
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⋆ ․˚ ✧ › @maidendusk.
❝ Worry not, o’ sacred one ! Evil treads not in our obsidian waters ! ❞
CAPE ADVANCES IN A WHIRL through the air in a less-than elegant display of unvoted confidence ( theatrics born of an escape route ). He’d cast a clumsy spell at nothing, if only to ensure their better protection ; he believes this would allow for a trusting release of his daughter’s guard. She shall be protected by him always, for he has sworn himself her shield. A blast of lightning strikes a nearby bush, & as its crackle dissipates, it leaves behind but a small flame, soon to put out with the atmosphere. He grins with such volume, that if a smile could possibly be loud, it would most certainly be his own. With a dust of his thighs, he presents his hand before his treasured light beneath this dark & perilous sky.
❝ Our enemies shall weep with dread ! ❞
& he’s yet to truly allow any advances near their opposing army with his daughter at his side. The forest is void of enemy troops.
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CATCH A FALLING STAR AND PUT IT IN YOUR POCKET
the night sky is extravagant , that’s for sure , and soleil listens as ophelia shares all of her constellations , theories , and tales of heroes and heroines .
❛ hmm ... okay ! ❜
soleil replies , and immediately after sweeps ophelia off of her feet !
❛ you’re the only falling star i need , ophelia dusk ! i bet you’ll be a heroine with your fate written in the stars in no time . hey , can i carry you to the rations tent ? i’m hoping maybe someone’s made something sweet ... ❜
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ʺ How far is Duloc from here ? ʺ
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if u lose one of my precious stones again im going 2 summon the god of death
❝ Pfff — yeah right. You're totally bluffing right now! You can't actually...uh... w-wait ------ ❞
❝ Oookay, I solemnly swear I'll try to avoid kicking any more of your crystal...things... ❞
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