#fraldaegis

“..i can’t say how much i missed you.” what an opening line. felix would hate it, certainly, they’d both always preferred when sylvain wore his masks, let the slips remain just that; they could know the truth without touching it. but when sylvain reached for a joke, a jab, something to lighten the mood, he came up wanting. instead, he gave felix a grin, and spread his arms wide. “can i get that hug now?”

fraldaegis​ sent [ sing ] + ( nonverbal meme ! )

“... You want me to sing...? ...” 

Cue that very nervous laughter of hers following suit shortly afterwards. Her bright and cheery attitude alters completely now, brows soon knitting together in displeasure as she thought more on the concept of singing to someone other than herself. Besides that, one in her position would have to admit that his sudden request was suspicious; her imagination led her to believe that it was some elaborate ploy to embarrass her further when it came to this topic. “Ugh... I have to wonder... why you’re even asking. My songs... they’re silly, after all... and definitely not for public consumption...!” The latter part of her statement came out as a loud whisper with an increased tempo, so someone within a five feet range would, at the very least, catch a few keywords. “But alright...! I’ll sing you one song. Just one! ... Oh! Actually, now that I’m thinking on it, there was one I was working on back home! I call it... ‘Lone Wolf Warrior’, and it’s part of a series of songs I’ve yet to finish...” Having been forced to leave her old notebook back at her quarters in the monastery, she had to rely on her memory when it came lyrics she wrote in the past; fortunately, hers was rather good at recollecting thoughts. “Oh and you better not laugh, or else! I really mean that!” That would be the final warning she would give before taking a few minutes to adjust herself. “... Okay... okay, whew... here goes...” He had heard her sing a few times, and though it wasn’t of her own volition, it should make this less embarrassing, or so she had hoped.

“The Lone Wolf Warrior fights with might and holds his head up with great pride!

He keeps to himself letting no one in but there’s more to him that meets the eye!

See, beneath the surface lies the truth the Lone Wolf Warrior is in fact good!

he hones his skills aiming for the strength to protect and shield his dearest friends!”

🚦 - be stuck in an elevator with, be stuck in traffic with, be stuck in the apocalypse with

“hubert, apocalypse, no question about it. i don’t usually like to talk about this stuff, but it’s relevant here: hubert and i are different kinds of smart, he knows what works and he sticks to it, he was an absolute bastard to fight against in the war. but me, i work different.” and he’s not elaborating on how. “so if we actually worked together, we’d be unkillable. and i’m pretty sure i can be useful enough to not get killed by him either!”

the other two… were harder. “the problem is… byleth and i don’t.. get along. so i guess the best option would be… linhardt in the elevator, byleth in traffic, so we can ignore each other if we need to?”

💍 - fuck, marry, kill

There never felt a time where Yushiro would feel useless. There was always a purpose for him. A reason for existing. Thanks to the help of the demon who reached out to provide him with a second chance, he would want to show that he would not be useless. That he would be of any and every use to her. To stay by her side and to be sure that she would never feel sad or lonely in the human world.

The case of her leaving so soon never came to mind. The thought of how he could make himself happy was nothing he consider. Lady Tamayo’s happiness, was his own. Now that she was gone... what more could he do here? The question that swirled in his mind was making him frustrated. How do you move on after living with someone for decades! To see the lives of humans come and go in a blink of an eye- yet with demons it was completely different.

This just wasn’t fair.

KISS MEMES (not accepting its not meme day anymore silly)

@fraldaegis​ said:💋 :)

(💋  - writer’s choice)

It had been a long day of training.

Probably too long for most people; but for two nobles with bloodlines blessed by a goddess with unnatural levels of strength....it was nothing. Dimitri was still winded, however, this city having sapped him of a good chunk of that power. Hindered or not, though, he was still a trained man. The sun was low in the sky, casting orange hues all over the Bamboo Grove where there weren’t long, deep shadows. 

Dimitri kicked back in a corner of the field, out of the way of the worst of the suns rays. As if deflated, he let out a huff of air in the process, a breathy laugh punctuating the rest of it. Felix dropped down next to him, leaving just enough space between them to respect personal space. It wouldn’t really stay that way for long, Dimitri taking the opportunity to lean his head on Felix’s shoulder. The usual grumbles followed, but Felix’s body felt like it almost relaxed a bit under his touch, and no attempt to push him off was made.

It had been a long time since things were like this. Some sort of emotion welled in him; nostalgia, maybe. Filled his gut and upwards into his chest and jaws with warmth. Felix cast a glance back at him and their eyes met, just for a moment, Felix’s mouth and brows twisting in what Dimitri could only gather was embarassment.

He smiled a bit, trying to restain a chuckle. It was...an endearing face. He looked back again and his mouth twisted around more--Dimitri could feel his own smile widening. (Felix’s eyes looked great in this light, actually, he thought to himself...)

Not breaking eye contact, he took a gloved hand into his own, slipping the heavy cloth off to reveal the skin underneath, pressing his lips to it. (the skin was soft to his lips, even after all this time spent battling...)

The corners of his mouth still visible under the other man’s palm just widened as he watched his reaction. 

@fraldaegis​ said: [ eat ]  for your muse to offer mine food (maybe he had extra food, lets say) nonverbal memes | accepting

It was certainly a surprise, to say the least. Of all people, he did not expect his island meeting with Felix to be one of offering. Their eyes met for a few moments longer than necessary. Awkward, to say the least. Neither of them were the friendliest, although that may have made for a strange camaraderie given time.

“Suffice to say I’m not likely to let an offer from you all of all people pass me by.” Taking a seat, he picked at some of the offered food.

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@fraldaegis​ said:❛ ‘i don’t care’ i say, caringly, as i care deeply ❜

Dimitri clasped his shoulder, but it was such a light touch--his hands clasping an after-image of Felix’s shoulder, maybe, and not the whole thing. His face softened, and he nodded solemnly. 

“You...you were lurking around in the cathedral when I was sulking there, were you not? I don’t think I saw you but...I do think I heard you. Talking to the professor every now and then.”

“I suppose one such as yourself is prepared for such weather as this, no?” 

The heir to the Fraldarius territory... allied with the Kingdom--and in turn, the Church of Seiros. The pit in his stomach told Ferdinand that this encounter may not bode well for him, but a noble did not allow such things to interfere with civility.

“Faerghus’s climate is much colder than the rest of Fodlan, so I hear.”