#lifesevered

trading snowflakes for the cloak of protection (always accepting) // @zcldrizes ft. @lcgendaris & @lifesevered & @kingwholost

          first of all, the fact that you sent this when Alice logged in for 3 seconds early on to share the pain of all the uni work she has to fight her way through — so let me start by telling my little sister I AM SO SO SO SO PROUD OF YOU FOR BEING SO AMAZING AND FANTASTIC AND NOTHING WILL EVER CHANGE THIS. also i’ll never forget how i made my Edward blog in the summer and literally a week later i already had the best twin to cry with because this is how Alice is. she’s kind and she’s lovely and she’s friendly and she’s smart and she’s welcoming and she’s funny and honestly — i could never have expected us to grow so close so fast, and i thank the old gods (not Truth, Truth can go suck a brick) every day that we crossed paths. we, the actual reason why the Atlantic ocean exists, as we were too powerful to be allowed together. we, the nerds who bond through science and chemistry pick-up lines. we, who wrote a thread so angsty it was flagged by tumblr despite zero (0) nsf.w content. we, the god-tier twins. i just love Alice so much okay. so so so so so much. her writing is breathtaking and so are the portrayals of all her muses, and you know what’s my favorite thing about her among all my other favorite things? — that she loves Edward Elric as much as i love Jon Snow, and we can literally and easily (and we HAVE) spend an entire day crying together about these two and everything related. also the fact she laughs hysterically at my Anthony joke. and the fact Justin emailed me on Ed’s gmail account out of the blue. @the rest of the world don’t try to understand, it’s between little sister & big brother❤❤❤

"HEY. ELRIC." Lara snapped, walking up to him, she felt kinda bad for towering over the other and looking down at him but that was besides the point, she wanted answers. And he was there in the nest the day it had been raided.

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        ❝ YOU WEREN’T AFRAID at all? To get back in? Even after that...? ❞

CONTINUED FROM THE ABOVE LINK WITH @lifesevered

A SCOFF ACCOMPANIED THE LIGHT ROLL OF HER EYES, yet careful fingertips did not cease their movements, combing and taming those long locks that rivalled even her own. Lifting her chin slightly to survey him from their reflection, the smallest of smiles played on mischievous lips, relishing his clear impatience even as her fingertips began to weave the soft strands into a tighter braid than perhaps he’s used to; but if she had to watch his hair falling out during the day one more time, she thought she might scream. “Well if you brushed your hair every day, it wouldn’t have taken me two hours and a spell to fix it, would it? Sit still or I’ll have to start over.”

      Her pace slows when she enters, pausing for a second to be sure he’s awake, but then, of course he is. Looking away, with a familiar kind of heaviness at the crease of his brow and the corners of his lips. She still moves soft, then; finding a nearby endtable to set aside her good tidings before moving over to sit at the far edge of his bed. Hands fold in her lap. A short, quiet sigh.

“ Well, you don’ look half so bad ‘s last time, if ‘s any consolation. ”