The Blademaster

He misses his friends

“I would believe you are more the pretty one.” He runs his fingertips lightly over Ardyn’s jaw.

//the through line of my muses

“Of course, my Beloved.” Scratches lightly at his scalp.

But either way, Bahamut was Gil’s choice of worship prior to,,, everything

Me: i do fuck off

Gestures him over.

Lowers his hood to accommodate the flower crown.

//this also implies that he cant summon his swords but he can so its just a bad joke

Summons his spectral arm to play with both hands.

Plays with his hair.

Local almost demi-god just vibing here.

Like for a starter with the undying and undyingly devoted Shield of the King, the Blademaster of the Taelpar Crag, the General of the first Lucian Army---