#hearnes

       “  doesn’t everyone have something like that?  ”  humans were dreamers by nature  —  though not all had the drive to follow their fantasies or aspirations to fruition. for her, it was a dream of having the freedom to choose. to choose how she spends the rest of her days  —  with whom she spends that precious time, where she spends it  —  instead of having everything determined on her behalf by her father. and she’s always responded in kind, a “hellion of a child” as it was often put.

       but alas, in recent times she has wondered if the constant back and forths  (  the countless sabotaged marriages  ——  )  are truly worth it…or if she even deserves it, for that matter.  “  i suppose in the so called “goddess’s” eyes, i likely don’t deserve what i want most. it’s frightening at times to think i may never get it, but…  ”  that won’t stop her from trying, though  —  not by a long shot.

       “  but fearing one’s dreams not coming true is practically the same as giving up on living, so…  ”  her head tilts to the side, lips pressing together into a firm line.  “  believing that you never deserved something at all is more or less the same thing  —  it’s a trap that one can entangled themselves in and is nearly impossible to escape from. if you want something bad enough, then you deserve it. it’s merely a matter of willpower to see how far you’re willing to go to attain it. i know i haven’t given up on my dreams yet.  ”

Imagine them building their weapons together WEAPON COLLAB FOR THE FINAL SHOT

          “   remember   the   sentiment   ,   recall   once   you  find   yourself   in   veiled   beyond   own   comprehensions   .   ---------   to   put   your   emotions   first   ,   before   the   desire   to   prove   your    worth   .

❛ Claude. ❜  As gentle as her voice was, she still sounded rather stern.  ❛ Don’t move, you’re hurt. Everyone is tending to their wounds, let me help you. ❜ She had joined their class out on a mission and the princess had been the only one not to get hurt         not because she was strong but because she was lucky. She had been at the back of the formation, everyone else’s positions ended up making a cocoon around her.  ❛ It’s the least I could do, I was useless otherwise. ❜

What kind of relationship does your muse want with mine? / Accepting

                                      melodrama starters / acc / @hearnes       

            the ways of the bow have always eluded you. the sword, the comforting weight of the falchion has always grounded you in the reality, you were always meant to be in melee range after all. but there’s something poetic and beautiful about seeing the way that claude swerves, fires, and lands his shots. 

            “   you’ve got a real gift.  ”  you wonder if you look that graceful or beautiful when you practice. you stifle the thought, it’s not good to compare yourself. instead you smile.  “  can you give me some pointers? i’ve never been much of an archer.  ”

@hearnes --- aka imma steal claude’s food.

you peek up for a moment to hear whispers around you. “is claude really going to sit with him?” “ain’t he the one who does dark magic in the night time because the church doesn’t allow it?” you ignore the whispers as you watch him sit across from you. his own plate and bowl wafting delicious smells as you lick your lips and notice a smile.