Mourn me haruka
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Mourn me haruka
Added bonus: O hero - haruka
Mourn Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.O Hero: I will write about my character mourning yours.
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Drabble; reunion between two sisters
After leaving a note on Arturia's bed, the deity had set off to return to the land that she was born in, to pay her respects to what she had lost and of course have hopes that she could find her sister. Arya had always been wanting answers to know if Amaya was alive, it was always something she found to be top priority as it was something left unknown and it ate at her.
It had been over two thousand years since the event and before she had done the horrible events that would haunt her for the rest of her eternal life, she searched and searched for her sister but was unable to find her. She could only assume she was dead.
After arriving, she returned to the place she once called home for the small house though in ruins was still there. Animals still roamed free throughout the vast land and it almost as though felt like this land had healed itself for she watched it all go down in flames. Certainly she could feel a smile tug at her lips as it felt like a blessing in the end. "Things almost seem as though this land had never been touched..." Almost was the key word for her family had been taken and many others were dead as well. There really wasn't any survivors and it was due to their lack of believing humans had come that cost them their lives.
At first Arya had resented the race of humans with all her might but it was only over time that she had come to adore them even with their fatal flaws. She was able to look passed what had happened for the most part.
Crimson hues scanned over the area around her as she felt something similar in power as though it was her mother. A sorceress of which she could say and it left her on the edge for she felt as though her mind was playing tricks. It was a familiar feeling and it made her sick. Arya almost had the tendency to drop to her knees before she caught eye of a familiar face. Long flowing black hair and golden hues that reflected the suns light off of them. The way she carried herself was one filled with pride and instantly she had come to see that her instincts were right to bring her here...
That was her sister. Amaya was still alive...
Hear racing and tears threatening to break loose, the elder tried her best to hold herself together for she honestly had no words to express how she had felt. It was all so very surprising for her. Despite her quivering lips, she tried to speak up to get the others attention and to finally be able to apologize for never being able to find her.
"B-b-briinah..."
(S-s-sister...)
At first the woman didn't respond for she had not paid attention but after Arya had repeated herself even louder she finally snapped out of her trance to glance at the one she would refer to as elder sister. Amaya was speechless to see her and certainly almost felt anger boil within her for she may have missed her beloved sister, she felt as though she had been abandoned. A feeling she knew all too well and why she always tried to keep to herself. Amaya wanted to smack her but she knew it would not be right. With ears drooping atop of her head, she found herself approaching the one trembling due to overwhelming emotion and knelt down to her and embraced her.
Her anger was there and could be felt in the way she squeezed the other in her embrace but she was happy to see she was alive and well and because she found it was better to save her petty anger until she had heard the reasoning behind it all for Amaya was not dumb and could come to understand that, that one night was hell. Not only for them but for everyone here..
"I've staavek hi ful pogaas Arya..."
(I've missed you so much Arya...)
Words fell gently from her lips as the elder sister finally had brought herself to return the embrace and allow the tears to break free as she nuzzled into the crook of the others neck. She felt weak but at the same time relieved. After so long she had finally been able to see her again. Silence had come between them again and wrapped them in a blanket for this was a moment that could not be displayed in words but one with simply actions and the embrace they had each other in showed they were more than happy to find what they had been searching for after so long.
Two sisters had finally been reunited...
The war was about to begin. This was the moment he had planned for, for many years and he was not about to back down now. He would see this through to the end and have the heads of Kouen and his brothers. He would murder them all in cold blood as they weren’t ones to deserve life, no, they were tyrants, cruel, sick people whom cared nothing but for themselves; willing to dispose of anyone if it meant achieving that wretched goal of his. It was sicking to even think about and to know it had his sister by the neck only made him even angrier. He hated the idea of seeing her work for such a naive goal, one laced with lies. It not only angered him but it made him worry. He worried that she’d be the one to die if it meant he could achieve his desires. Taking heavy breaths, the commander and prince found himself at a loss. Where to begin on how he felt empty inside for not only had he lost his sister but his best friend as well but now he stood here watching over the vast land before him, just wondering how different things would be if he still had his Magi at his side. All he had wanted to do was keep those he loved safe and now he was seen as a renegade, a traitor, a villain and though he knew his methods were not righteous, they were the only way he would be able to achieve such a goal. He allowed himself to be damned at the price of being able to protect what was his families and now... now he felt as though his only family didn’t even want him. It felt as though nothing he did mattered and that he was better off dead. Oh how the pain surged through him every time the thought surfaced and though his facade remained bland, deep down he was wishing she had not come to hate him too. He wished nothing more than for her to give him the chance he asked for. “Sister.. I’m sorry.” A mumble was all he brought himself to speak, a thought spoken aloud. Looking down at his wooden hand, there was a charm he had found that belonged to none other than his sister Hakuei. One by one his fingers curled till a fist had been made over the small piece of jewelry and with that a sigh had followed. It was at this moment he had to let go of whatever thoughts were holding him down. He needed to have a clear mind if he was to claim victory. Nothing else mattered at this moment. Nothing. Turning around, he began to walk off and gestured for the masked woman to follow. It was time to start. “Lets end this.”
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It had been yet another boring day in school, just waiting for the last class to get over with - the teacher always seeming to be more boring when it was on the last lesson, Hayden's concentration level having been falling gradually after the second one; you could just say that studying weren't his biggest interest, but he had to if he wanted to reach the career that he wanted, so he never stopped; always ending up getting good grades when the real tests and exams were coming around.Though as his phone suddenly buzzed in his pocket; he had taken a quick glance around the classroom, just to make sure no one else had been hearing it. It left him curious, all his friends being in school so it couldn't be them - who else would text him at this strange time of the day? Even if it had left his mind only staying on that, he had never taken it up or looked at his phone, mostly since he weren't wanting it to be taken away from him until the passing day, so he played it safe this time around - later being grateful for this decision.So when the bell rung and he bit his friends some goodbyes, he stayed behind and then sat atop of his desk, finally fiddling with his phone; only then seeing it was from an unknown number having him raise a brow. Though he slid his phone open, trying to find the message and when he found it, lips parted in shock, body being frozen on the desk as he was reading through a rather long and detailed description about how this male were seeming to want to do someone.
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SEND MY MUSE A "☼" & I'LL GENERATE A NUMBER TO SEE HOW THEY REACT (NSFW VERSION) 2; to yours moaning my muse’s name
It hadn't been a long time since the two had met, only about a small week - sharing their phone numbers and address with one another, but never had neither of them had the time to stop by, hang out or even have the slightest chat over the phone. The only thing had been a few exchanges with some texts. Honestly Hayden had found the woman rather interesting, also since she had asked for permission to cling onto him from the first meeting; something he had highly looked positively on, without any doubt.So deciding to pay her a small surprise visit, having taken some chocolate and other snacks with him -- mostly since he had heard how rude it was to stop by without having anything brought along with him. Yeah, even he could be considerately at some times. The thing was, he didn't know what kind of food there would fit her tastes greatly, so he ended up buying a bit of everything when he had visited the market, hoping that just one of the bags would be something she liked to eat and enjoy. But you could never really know about people, it seemed like their taste in food are changing almost every single day.Though as he arrived at his newly made friend's house, he tried to search for any spare key anywhere. But to his loss there weren't anything and with a quick glance around the neighborhood, he skipped to the garden and hoped to find her bedroom on the first floor. Suddenly hearing some quiet sounds from the open window, he smiled bit as he had just hoped it was the TV there had been turned on.
So smiling in victory to himself, he started to approach the window, though to his surprise he was welcomed with his said friend having a good time by herself; only being able to see a little of her, but of course it had him bite his lip -- he was a young teenager with a few hormones, this just being a great opportunity for him. That was until he heard his name come out as a moan from the woman's small lips, having eyes widen gradually.But when she turned her head and their eyes were locked on each other, she squealed and had a bright red head, quickly sitting up in the bed and seemed to tuck the covers over her legs. Hayden clearing his throat and then acted as if he hadn't seen anything, figuring that would most likely be the best choice for that while being. Lifting the plastic bag in his hand, showing off one of his warm smile as he shook it, making a slight razzing sound. "I brought some snacks, up for watching a movie or--"
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"You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."
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Weak. That was the right word for what he was. It wasn’t because he didn’t wanna fight back the group or large build men, it was more he knew he’d get himself into more trouble and maybe even crack a few more bones, if he even tried so. As the guys had cornered him at an alley, he simply smiled rather apologizing, hands coming up to his front in a defensive manner; but nonetheless a clear fist were landing against his cheekbone - but it somehow only seemed to cause pain in his jaw; which he found odd.They soon had him down onto the ground, planting a few kicks against his stomach and back - but Hayden didn’t whine or scream for help; he would rather get this over with and just head home to patch himself up. The last kick were made just on his throat, first then it caused him to reveal a small noise. But the thing was it had been because his breathing was suddenly becoming half - not being able to even inhale a small amount of air since it felt like something were blocking his airway. Maybe next time he should choose more carefully to pick out someone to pull a prank on in school — especially since he was so small and weak himself. But it’s always so easy to be smart afterward, you need to have experience to actually figure life out. Though when a gasp were heard, a few clinking noises of a pair of heels making its way over to him; he could only look up at the woman, his breathing being strange and it seemed like she knew what had happened, which Hayden of course found really strange in his eyes, but even like that he accepted her help when she asked if she could call an ambulance.
When she suddenly decided to readjust his lying position, he felt some more air come down his throat and keep his lungs and heart alive. Though his head had been placed on her lap while feeling some fingers slowly go through his hair, having a rather pleasant spine run along his whole backbone from that simple action that she made on him. Having felt how the lids of his eyes had gotten heavier, seeming to eventually just fall shut; not remembering much what had happened after that, except a sentence that she seemed to had whispered while he heard the noise of the ambulance in the distant. The words had made a smile get plastered on his face, despite his unconsciousness. "You’ll be alright, no one can hurt you now."
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