Jul 9, 2022
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But whomst is 'Lucia', and why are we sending them t
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There, there! They don't need to stress over something like him. Pretty petals aside, he's not as delicate as other flowers! From what he's noticed — and can recall — unlike him, most humans and others are... fragile, and must be protected. Well, ones that need and deserve it anyway. Even if they don't necessarily need it, he can't quite help it if it meant there was a possibility of them getting hurt badly! Those are the important ones he's willing to sacrifice himself for! ...But if his recklessness plays a part of bringing them stress, then he'll try to be more careful. For them. He wouldn't make a very good emotional support flower, otherwise. Speaking of which, the plant began to wonder if they need help with anything at the moment...
So, how are they supposed to feel? For wanting to protect something was beautiful, a desire to not see others in pain that Akira understood so dearly. Of course there'll always be someone willing to shoulder others pain, those kind people existed. But, that was true for the person being protected too. Not wanting to see a friend in pain was a mutual feeling. Akira knew that much, scared out of their mind when someone dear faced danger, desperately wishing they could, somehow, take a part of it.
And still, there's love in those actions. In each word asking them to stay back, in each move of standing in from of them, again and again a reminder of the kindness a heart could carry. And so they're at a loss of words, because didn’t it all start with love?
Akira couldn't fight, couldn't use magic, wasn't all that great with their words...but if this dear plant, as much as Akira hoped it wouldn’t come to that, protected them one day; then they'd do what they could in return.
In the meantime...was he any good with gardening...? Akira had been asked to keep an eye on the flowerbeds, but knowing their prior, miserable attempts at keeping flowers in their own world...
@crownedflora ( x )
'hehe!' he finds such reactions as amusing as they are adorable. such a fitting and satisfying sound too! squish! he may be oblivious to some other things, but euden's not blind to the soft flower's obvious signs of enjoyment, so he'll just keep fondling the cutie to both of their benefits.
his happy expression leaves once he feels the weight of the plant growing heavier but returns after easily managing to support him. another playful squish and some affectionate stroking from his thumbs. 'heh, so cute...'
even if it comes at the risk of being crushed, the prince didn't want his friend to fall! good thing the flower's not as heavy as he expected thanks to being smaller than usual. his current size makes euden wonder if he can get any smaller...
as he continues to rub and squish the adorable flower's cheeks, he remembers something he's been meaning to ask. 'say...is your room comfortable enough for you...?' his hands pause to gently cup and tilt the plant's head up.
he has noticed both the bed and the room have been left exactly the same as it was even before the plant's arrival. at first, the prince thought maybe someone like him was actually skilled in tidying up and making a bed, but...after checking up on him for several nights and noticing nobody was there along with the door always being open, it's probably safe to assume that wasn't the case. is it because he's a plant?
'I could always help make better sleeping arrangements for you if it's not. no need to be shy about it.' some more caring strokes to that squishable face.
🤍~ “Oh he was right, what a pretty fellow!” The guy was gazing out where Petey had rested, just marveling in how everything looked. “And I wonder what he’s thinking. Fascinating.”
Whoa, no way! Another MC-Protag! Don't worry, he'll make sure to make some room on his list of people to protect, and sacrifice himself for!
Oh, no, wait, that's not correct at all...!! Akira's nothing of the sort, it's the wizards who are doing the most, especially Arthur who was always trying so hard for the sake of his country, remaining kind all the same...all Akira did was summon the new wizards, and be the one they turned to, and—
…Huh? Wait...
Didn't it, somewhat, sound like those popular stories..............then there was some truth in it?!
———No, nevermind that, what's that about sacrificing, please don't do that! It was already so stressful when the Central wizards ran into danger...
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@crownedflora ( x )
It starts with brows furrowing, pondering if there was a better way to search than just hoping to stumble upon the (most likely very cute) animal, because if Petey hadn't seen it either then...
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" Ah ", the surprise is obvious upon their features as they watch him turn, gaze focused on the new friend he had made. It looked so peaceful where it was, the entire scene so heartwarmingly comedic that Akira soon starts laughing. " You already found it ", some part of them wished to not reveal it in order to enjoy the sight some more, but curiosity was as per always overtaking; did he really not notice it? Although, that was part of the charm. Such a sweet image Akira would've loved to take a picture of to show everyone else, instead hoping for it to remain a moment they wouldn't ever forget. " It's on your head ", a pointing finger aiming right above it to guide his attention, before taking some steps closer (eyes, of course, still on the adorable kitty). " Does animals always like you like this ? "
Sooo, Phoebe is not Morphe and Morphe is Phoebe, but Phoebe is Phoebe and Morphe is Morphe? But... Yeah, he's confused. Meebee is Feefee, and Fork is not Spork...! Wait, no— Who? What? Oohhhh, he feels a self-inflicted headache coming on...! Time to lie down for an unspecified amount of time bit!
T H U M P !
Ah—?! Is he alright?? Does he need help?? Ladiva, where’s Ladiva...!!
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