NAMELESS.

                                          a name taken by the storm. 

@savedgames​ said:  [ cheer ] - to try to cheer your muse up — hands you an Amos bc I added her finally :3c

          adeus   looks   up   at   amos,   smiling   through   his   misty   eyes.   he   didn’t   want   to   worry   the   other,   he   really   didn’t.   still,   the   loss   of   lives   never   really   ...   sat   well   with   him.   when   the   fighting   against   a   god   who   was   only   seeming   to   play   along   with   his   little   playthings   left   the   healer   with   more   to   bury   then   to   wave   off.  

          finishing   covering   the   one   soldier’s   features   with   white   cloth,   he   stands,   attempting   to   push   past   the   other   only   to   be   halted   at   the   door.  

          “   ...   im   ok,   amos   ...   im   ...   used   to   it.   “   he   attempts   to   muster,   adeus   trying   to   force   himself   to   be   stronger   then   he   was.   adeus   had   started   this   war   for   a   childish   dream,   and   so   what   right   did   he   have   ?   the   ones   who   have   perished   for   that   dream   didn’t   need   his   tears.  

@anemonti​ said:  Wakey wakey! Time to wake up! The little wind spirit is already hyped up for the day and bouncing on his friend. Clearly, 5am is the perfect time to start the day.

         amadeus groans quietly, almost turning over and crushing the poor wind spirit with his form. a yawn gently radiates out of him and he curls further into a ball ... then an eye peeks and stares at the spirit wit a quiet laugh.

ooc. listen. as the person with the chat noir rp blog that is eternally in a wip. i have to say that im attached to chat. however, luka is so high on my sweet boy who doesn’t deserve all the sh/t that he gets list.