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@babemeta // jonathan wasn’t a man that asked for much . he wanted to be able to finish his degree . he wanted to be able to get a dog . and he wanted to spend time with erina . three simple wishes , and for the most part ? they had been granted .
a hidden smile , shot in her direction . his thumb , brushing over her knuckles . they just needed a dog now , to complete those three wishes . something to bring up later , given the way they were soon to be cramped against each other . the ferry always got crowded around this hour , not that he minded . the sounds that overtook his senses were welcome even , a reminder of where he was ( and an excuse to keep an arm around erina , if he were truly honest with himself ) .
his rested his chin on top of her head , affection being something he had become more open to without dio around . jonathan was always deceptively gentle , his bulky frame not seeming to allow the degree of care he always gave to her . ‘ ‘ we should go to the ocean - some day . i don’t think the river is quite as exciting . ‘ ‘
erina is every bit the proper lady : calm , cool , coy . yet when jonathan presses his thumb atop her knuckle , she can’t help the stutter of her heart nor the pink dust that begins to collect upon her cheeks . yet her hand continues to rest in his , fingers somewhat interlaced with his in a firmer grasp that betrays her delicate expression . she leans her head on his chest , just a tad , as gaze continues to stare out towards the soothing river .
❛ the ocean ? ❜ she parrots , a softened hum parting from her lips as she pretends to contemplate the idea . she’s never been to the ocean before : only rivers &. streams &. things not quite as exciting . then again , she supposes that’s simply how it is when she’s with jonathan. he adds wonder , enchantment into her life.
her voice is melodious , infused with the embodiment of joy . ❛ i’ve never been to the ocean before , ❜ she speaks , gaze shifting form the sea to face her beloved , lips curling into a smile comparable to the sun , ❛ but if you take me , jonathan , i’m sure i'd enjoy it very much . ❜
dualstarred:
❛ there’s really no difference between virgin & non virgin blood. ❜
/ / @babemeta
❛ ... you clearly have little regard for sanitation &. taste, byun-san. ❜
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@babemeta // starter
“you know, it’s common etiquette to not take a seat next to someone when there’s enough chairs at the bar.” even though there was only one seat open here, and she had her bag left on the other free stool. “…or not. never mind. s-sorry…” god, and she hoped to have drank in peace. “i’d like another beer, p- please…” fuck it, maybe she’ll get drunk.
❛ oh ! i’m sorry ? but there aren’t any other chairs available ? ❜ nervousness flutters within her tone, eyes shifting rapidly to quickly scan the room. heart worries that she may have been mistaken, that there is a seat elsewhere --- but there isn’t &. now keyleth wonders if drinking alone has any merit at all. she sits with her back straight &. hands in her lap, stiffly like a tree, throat suddenly dry from imagined pressure. ❛ i could use one too ... whyyyyy don’t you let me buy you a drink ?! ❜
ADDS
keyleth ( permanent )
vex’ahlia ( permanent )
sakura / fe:if (temporary)
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n/a

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“ i do UNDERSTAND , you know. i’ve given everything for my PEOPLE. you’re doing the same, only it’s for your sister. ” ( @babemeta )
❛ do not liken me to you. i would use no trickery nor forbidden magickery to achieve my goals. ❜ injury is not at the forefront of his mind, but he would hardly be content with this comparison. a woman, more monstrous than elven, whose pride tarnishes the blood flowing in her veins --- he would rather slit his own throat than suffer that diluted pride. ❛ your path leads to a road where redemption will no longer be an option. can you truly say you are acting for your people when it will inevitably curse them ? ❜
dualstarred:
❛ well — yeah, them not being able to call for backup is good but … i’m sure we can find a way to do this without any bloodshed ? right ? ❜
❛ you’re not wimping out, are you ? you know i don’t like cowards. ❜
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futaba sakura -- temp
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(´・ω・`) why won’t you reply to my 600 messages ewwie-chwan … ???
It's a Niijima sort of bed and breakfast: homemade and freshly flipped off the stove. Makoto slides the breakfast plate in front of Ann and runs a finger through the thick layer of whipped cream before dolloping it atop the birthday girl's nose. "Sweetest of crepes for the spiciest of gals. Happy birthday, Ann."
ann’s birthday !
the concepts starts with ann: one always hears about sleepovers &. the enjoyments of such, but ann never quite has much experience in that regard. so for her birthday, she suggests one to makoto. it may acquaint them better — or at the very least, ann wouldn’t have to spend the day alone. ( she’s not nearly as manipulative as it sounds — desperate might be a better word for it. )
so they do so, with a little more prodding from ann in regards to the older niijima sister. last night certainly is fun, spending long hours with fun conversations &. movies accompanied by sugary treats — but nothing could beat waking up to the sight of this in the morning. eyes once-bleary with sleep now widen at the sight, something of a squeal escaping as her hands clasp together.
❛ this looks so good ! thanks makoto ! ❜ her expression crinkles at the cream — but rather than spend effort to wipe it away, her eyes gleam with mischief, almost like a predator on the prowl. with deftness that only a wildcat could have, she returns the favor in a larger amount. giggles pour from her lips when she does. ❛ payback ! ❜

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There's a tote bag, black and embossed with a flashy, metallic gold from one of the local cafes. Inside, she'd find a selection of personal, circular cakes—one white chocolate, one strawberry, and one dark chocolate (adorned with a cherry!)—each with a different white chocolate placard that read out "Happy Birthday Ann" when placed in a row. Plus, a card: "I wasn't sure what to get you since I can't say fashion is my forte, but cake is always fashionable for one's birthday, right? - A."
ann’s birthday !
upon first glance of the bag, innocently lying in front of her, ann’s first guess would be her parents --- being overseas during this momentous occasion, they never forget to send something, even if they couldn’t share their presence with her. it makes her a bit wistful, heart clenching momentarily; but she takes a deep breath and exhales, releasing that negativity along with it. ( she’s better than this, she thinks; she’s used to this. )
as she draws closer, eyes widen upon the display of desserts inside, each uniquely decorated with a little message on top. her hands glide towards the card, &. when her eyes read it once, twice, three times, her lips purse together. hands tremble like earthquakes. she forcefully closes her eyes, feeling seas threatening to pour, rampant as the ocean’s waves.
something of a laugh &. a sob mangles together, feeling her heart illuminate with warmth &. joy. but even despite that pure, unadulterated happiness practically bursting from within her, the tears pour down &. she’s thankful that it’s in the comforts of her home rather than in public. imagine: poor akechi being forced to suffer a sitting of her ridiculous sob-fest.
who could’ve imagined this ? what starts out as just a means of reaching out, a simple friendship --- evolved into something that ann feels so emotional about ? maybe she could’ve never predicted it; but she’s so, so grateful to him. to all of her friends who make this day a little less lonelier than last year.
sniffles sounding more like whimpers, she wipe her cheeks with the back of her hands as if it’ll dissuade waterfalls. it doesn’t --- but it gives her enough time to reach for her phone &. begin texting her gift-giver. ❛ akechi, are you trying to make me fat ?! you know i can’t resist desserts ! ❜ she messages him, barely seeing the screen through bleary eyes. ❛ but thank you ! it means a lot to me. i’ll savor them ! &. for your next birthday, you better watch out ! ❜
she’ll definitely be the one to make him cry as payback !
happy birthday ann ! between all our friends, i'm pretty sure they have about five different birthday parties planned for you ...
ann’s birthday !
❛ oh jeez. today’s going to be exhausting, isn’t it ? ❜ despite the complaint, her smile lights up like a sunny day, warmth exuded from the softened expression in her eyes. almost like candy too sweet to taste, their actions leave a curling grin on her visage. it shows they care --- she’s thankful.
( how things have changed from lonely birthdays &. lonely little girls. )
but rather than reminisce of sadder times, a hand quickly raises to wipe her palm on the corner of her eyes. she shoves aside those feelings; isolation no longer has a place here. instead, ivory whites shine between her lips as she lightly punches shiro’s shoulder. a sob is suppressed, replaced by musical laughter that dissipates the darkness within. ❛ so ? where’s my gift ? don’t tell me you didn’t get me anything ! ❜
"i have way more planned for you later, but for now, here." weiss holds the bouquet out for her, a hundred dollars dropped on it alone. "happy birthday, ann."
ann’s birthday !
❛ wait, there’s more ?! ❜ voice hitches to an unnatural pitch, completely caught off-guard by the beautiful bouquet in front of her. she’s always been weak to flowers, but something of this nature ? wow. ann feels like a fish gasping for air, lips moving with no sound nor breath escaping. it takes a few moments for her to regain comprehension of language — even then, she’s practically speechless. ❛ thank you so much, weiss ! they’re incredible. you didn’t have to do this — but i appreciate it. ❜
" alRIGHT ! " lance cheers, " since it's your birthday, this means you can get anything you want ! ... so long as it's ten bucks or under. when you think about it, that's a LOT of happy meals. "
ann’s birthday !
❛ &. you know what’d be the best birthday gift of all ? ❜ ann speaks smoothly, putting an arm around his neck &. pulling him cheek-to-cheek. pearls shine in her teeth as her grin widens, more catlike than human, gesturing down the molded &. decaying hallway of the supposedly ghost-populated area. a glint shines in her eye. ❛ if you stood in that room by yourself for ten minutes. get some of that good ghost experience or whatever. ❜
" hey, happy birthday. " keith thrusts a paper bag to ann. " i got you a donut. "
ann’s birthday !
❛ impressive. ❜ it is, sort of --- the fact that keith goes out of his way to gift her. it’s nothing grandeur, but he’s always been the simple type: effective. bubbly laughs pours, taking the donut out. eyes brighten for a moment upon the cat-faced donut; it doesn’t last long before it goes into her mouth. ❛ mmm, this is so good ! where’d you get this ? ❜

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Surprise Futaba -- full on hug mode. "Ann, Ann! Birthday! It's your day."
ann’s birthday !
a girlish squeak parts from lips as the young hacker practically tackles her — when she does so, ann decides to twirl the girl around. ❛ thanks futaba ! ❜
it's probably late where she is, so makoto texts her instead of calling. ' happy birthday ann! you'll get your gift once you're in japan, so come back soon.'
ann’s birthday !
it’s actually not that late --- but that’s simply because she’s not in america anymore. she’s in japan, suitcase in hand, waiting at some cafe in hopes of surprising makoto at her favorite place. a long-forgotten cup of coffee lies before the table as she scrolls bored through her phone. red lips curl into a smile when she receives a text message, &. finely-manicured nails clack against her phone.
❛ why don’t you go to leblanc &. find out when i come back ? ❜ she texts, feeling spirits rise &. excitement bubble within her. her phone raises, hands next to her cheek in a peace sign with leblanc’s distinct features in the background, as she snaps a quick pic to send to makoto. ❛ hurry up &. give me my gift ! ❜