So about the gnomes?

❛ @mythcaels said . . . “No, you don’t deserve to be treated like that.” / anri @ hikaru :') ❜

𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐈'𝐒. it makes you an outcast, a defender of a monster. who wants to be labeled like that ? it's their third night in this small village and as always, word had gotten around about hikaru's presence. it took all but a few hours for he and the anbu to be kicked out. normally, hikaru would leave before it ever got to this point but he'd gotten side tracked by his shadow. the squirrel is hard to ignore most days. back facing the village now, hikaru shows no signs of resentment nor sadness. it was simply the life he was destined to live. no one ever stuck their neck out for him . . . not until this anbu showed up. he'd been vocal the entire time but hikaru had shushed him, peacefully leaving the village with little hassle.

crystal gaze lands on the anbu, eyes wide. hikaru isn't exactly sure how he should respond. while he agrees with the sentiment, it's not the world they inhabit. peace is a fantasy. forcing his gaze forward, hikaru shrugs. ❛ it's how the world works, my world at least. it's always been this way . . . it does you no good to work yourself up over it. ❜ he hopes they can leave it at that.

Synthia was the only daughter of the Fontainian engineer, Anais Dupont. She passed away some years prior after battling a long-time illness. Much like her mother, she was starry-eyed and a dreamer of anything within reach. She also once held a Cryo-aligned vision. “ Her ambitions, “ Hyacinthe began, “ were feverish. They were a never-ending flame that refused to go out even after her death. Quite literally so... “ Somewhere, the voice of floating companion with a head of white hair tilted her head. “ Wait... literally? What do you mean by that, Hyacinthe? “

The android smiles, turning around. “ My master was desperate to keep her child’s flame alive at the time. “ As they went on, their vision—very much like the one on Synthia’s portrait—illuminated in the dimly lit room. “ And so... through otherwise unnatural means, someone helped her preserve the soul of her ambitions in a vessel. That vessel would reawaken the power of her Vision, and thus carry on her legacy. “

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omg...they named it honey.....😭😭😭

i am wishing that little kitten so much love and snacks...oh to be a little cat in a milk coma named for earth's sweetest gift....🥺🥺🥺

WAIT I HAVE A HEART STICKER JUST FOR THIS:

             ❛    you got control over like ------------- time right? could you bring someone back?   ❜ his attempt at appearing and sounding casual only HALFWAY succeeded, his fingers itching to once again, like time & time before, touch everything within the sanctum. it was important though, and peter thought it might be best to remain RESPECTFUL. it had been some time, since the soul dimension, since stephen plucked him away from his little slice of heaven ---------------- since thanos. and each day had been just as difficult as the rest. his little found family had been REUNITED, but still not whole, for it was missing it’s most KEY member.

         ❛   could you like ---------------------------- go back in time and do that?  ❜ he wished so desperately for it to be true. seeing gamora on the battlefield had thrown him into a state of SHOCK --- for it was her, but not. a past that had been long forgotten since their affections had been tied. she had not recognized him, and then she had disappeared without a trace. somehow, that had hurt far WORSE than learning of what thanos had done to her.

                                            ❛  just ----------------- hypothetically speaking, man.  ❜