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Warm hazel gaze lingered on the beautiful blossom placed within strands of frosty hair.
"Wow, I've never seen such a pretty flower before" Lips curved and then her attention focused on the woman herself.
"It suits you. -"
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𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 — his mouth opens, but nothing escapes it except sighs and small whimpers. he’d not wanted to argue — he had simply wanted her to come home. ❛ i'll have you know... ❜ he stiffens his shoulders and holds himself proudly ❛ i'm an invaluable asset to the hideaway now -- even if they did get tired of me, which they didn't, they couldn't kick me out. ❜ a proud smile broke against his words, they came out clumsy with a rush of negative thoughts. ❛ and... i am... ❜ he added, softly, so soft it was whisper-like. ❛ you're always welcome back home, y'know... we all miss you. ❜ he spoke mainly for himself as others understood why she left, even gav himself understood, 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤.
❛ 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞… ❜ she doesn't bother turning to face him, not at first. she's tending to her fire, making sure it'll hold before she looks his direction. she can't help the slight smile, revealing the fondness she has for the man. ❛ 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲? ❜ @lionscout ( ❤ )
#& ⋄ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 ⊳ . . . 001 ‚ 𝐠𝐚𝐯 & 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞 ⋄ wieldsrage#& ⋄ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱 ⊳ . . . prose. ⋄#wieldsrage#he really just wants his friend back#he thinks shes kinda mean for leaving......despite understanding
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“You asleep?”
𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐭, 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐨𝐧. it had been a long journey to kalm, and most of her companions were dozing off or were already off into their dreams. tifa shared her room with aerith and kaine. neither one of them made an awful lot of noise to indicate whether they were deep into a slumber or on the verge. 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞’𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. tifa had never heard her voice sound so soft. she wondered for a brief moment of the question was meant for aerith, or for herself… or perhaps it was meant for them both. regardless, tifa replied, ❛ not yet… ❜ she whispered back, turned against the wall, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 that echoed throughout the hotel.
❛ you okay? ❜ tifa’s voice was worried, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐲. perhaps being inside of the city caused her discomfort. they did end up persuading her to enter, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭. a twinge of guilt made its home in her belly. ❛ is it the hotel? ❜ tifa asked, not yet addressing the cause of her guilt, she needed to be sure and 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫.
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡ : accepting.
#sorry i forced kaine into the city!#‹ 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. › prose. ›#‹ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱. › tifa &. kainé. › wieldsrage. ›#‹ 𝐯. › i. ›#‹ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱. › answered. ›#‹ 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫. › inbox. ›
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gav has had enough of her slander. @wieldsrage
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Let Me Assign You An Affection Language
violent devotion
Everyone seems to think you are faithless, but the thing is you haven’t yet found someone who will bring you to your knees and make you raise your head in reverence. This world has stopped bringing you joy, you want more of the divine. You want to dedicate your entire existence to someone; you want to make them realise they are not something terrible, make them see just how much beauty they are bringing to this world. You want to be the only one for them, the only one they have chosen to love. There’s a god shaped pit inside of you and only they can fit in it. And what if they choose to walk away? Didn’t I say this was violent devotion?
Tagged by: @wieldsrage (Thank you kindly~ ♥) Tagging: @strongcrimsonwings (But if you're feelin' it for a different muse, go ahead), @venusphacelia (If you are also feelin' it for a different muse, go ahead), @themxtleycrew (Whomever you deem worthy but I request Deunan 'cause she's the GOAT), @kinships (Whomever you deem worthy but I request Izayoi because I adore her)
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@wieldsrage in Leonard has appeared! What to do?
"...Hm?"
A small, just noticeable enough bump against his arm was enough to make the wandering hermit stop and look around him for a moment, unsure if it was merely a passerby or some chance someone was trying to get his attention...
...But no response came. Leonard spun around in a small, confused little circle before hesitantly continuing on his way. Perhaps it was the wind, perhaps only his mind.
#||Meme||#{/tagging since it's been a few hours since you gave your initial response and i figured you may want to see it!!}#{/but LMAOOOOOO i suppose one of the perks of knowing a blind person is that if you dont want to deal with them}#{/you just have to be quiet enough and they'll eventually think you've left lol}#{/kaine deniers be like: 'mustve been the wind' lmao}#{/still thoooooo i actually didn't expect anyone to see; much less reply!!! thank you so much this made me so happy fhfhshdh}
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Send "dearly held" for your muse to hug my muse close and tightly as if they fear if they let go they'll lose them forever | accepting.
@wieldsrage asked: dearly held
Sarah understood Kaine was guarded, showing vulnerability was a rarity and so whenever the Princess felt her companion needed her she ensured she was attentive.
She just hadn't expected a sudden embrace. Until now she had been under the impression her foul-mouthed friend wasn't keen on touch. Nonetheless she was quick to hold her in return.
"I am here." she spoke softly, like the flap of a dove's wing. "please share what's on your mind with me. There's something bothering you ..... isn't there?"
#wieldsrage#𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦 ˚☽˚ | askbox#AHHHHHHHH I LOVE KAINE SO MUCH#THANK YOU FOR THISSSS#I SQUEEEEE
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"A lunar tear..." She echoed dreamily. Even the name was beautiful. In that moment she silently wondered where such a flower would bloom? A flower that granted wishes, she could only imagine the wars that would arise just to obtain ONE. However, the woman spoke of it so nonchalantly, it was safe to assume it really was just a fairytale.
" Myth or not ...has anyone ever tried to steal it from you?" She asked, cocking the side of her head.
As the two spoke it became increasingly clear that this stranger hadn't a clue who she was. It was nice. Most outside the castles walls stiffened and held their tongues within her presence. This was an entirely new experience.
"Oh ... sorry to interrupt" she began, raising a finger. "I approached without even asking for your name .... I'm, Sarah .... and you're?"
there is an unnerving feeling that comes with someone looking past you. kainé has felt it many times before. it's a tactic others used against her when she was young and fragile. to hurt her without a word. they'd hold their noses high, treating her as though she were less than a bug... less than dirt. it used to make her feel small. now, being older and wielding a far thicker skin, all she felt was annoyed.
annoyance in kainé had a habit of quickly revealing itself through anger. she planned to walk away before this happened. causing a scene over someone like that is a waste of energy. that is until, at last, the woman spoke. it was unexpected to say the least, and what was boiling into anger inside her was now fizzling down to confusion.
the flower...? a hand instinctively raises, touching gently over the petals. she's fighting the heat of embarrassment that begins to reveal itself upon her cheeks, however, the compliment from the women does little to help ❛ 𝐨𝐡. ❜ she responds, before quickly realizing that's hardly a response at all. the ❛ 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬. ❜ that follows is hardly any better, nor believable. ❛ 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫. ❜ she continues, hesitantly. ❛ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲. 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡, 𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭... ❜ she pauses, shaking her head.
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