#heroicscomplex

hella sweet munday meme

☮ Are you feeling happy and inspired right now?

unfortunately not as much as i would like to be. my mood is down but i am feeling up to at least trying to do some stuff;;

☄ Has someone ever admitted to being inspired by you?

( 17. Our muse in a hostage situation {of sorts})

Well...Shit. This is quite the situation. Two against fifty seven. This isn’t a good day for Both Belmont and Lucina, though the Mercenary wasn’t going to get scare or nervous over this fact. Just more lambs to the slaughter. He slayin a few already and it only seem to cause a small dent. The worring thing was that these group of Valm solders brought some sort of taimed Risen. He would ask the when and how but too late for that. As it stands, its just another thing to kill.

[Sumia attempts to make a flower pun with it. Fails miserably]

“I may look like a delicate flower, but my teeth are sharper than any sword.”

Send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Grace

Gender: Female

General Appearance: She has more of Cherche’s facial structure, and Ran’s hair. Usually she’s a little messy, but she always has this look to her that she’s going to do something naughty.

Personality: She’s quiet until you know her, and then she’s high energy and kind of crazy. She wants to be the best at like everything, and can get kind of upset when something stands in her way. This doesn’t keep her from doing things though! She doesn’t do things half way either, it’s either all or nothing.

Special Talents: Being really loud / able to get people’s attention, knitting, managing to get into small places.

Who they like better: Ran

Who they take after more: Ran

     He would grin in response to Sumia’s apology and if anything, his grip around the woman’s waist would only tighten as he leaned his forehead against her own. He wasn’t complaining about the kiss; he had been the one to kiss her first, and so this was payback in a sense, right? It wasn’t as if Sumia tasted all that bad either--she tasted sweet and to Gaius, anything sweet was something to savor.

     “Heh, what are you apologizing for, Stumbles?” he asked as his fingers wound themselves within her tresses. His grin would grow mischievous as he leaned in to steal yet another kiss from the Pegasus Knight before pulling away as quickly as he had leaned in. “I enjoyed it, and it’s not like you made a mess of my face this time, so hey, no apologies needed.”

     He would open his green eyes to gaze into her brown ones before intertwining his fingers in her own. How had he taken this long to notice how brown her eyes were? They reminded him of the finest chocolate Ylisse had to offer. They were warm, soft, and inviting. Sure, she had her drawbacks, but what person didn’t? In a way, Gaius found her clumsiness to be almost... alluring.