#sweetsolars

From Rin ;; A small gift box on his study desk. She's not supposed to be in there, but surely he wouldn't be too upset, right? Inside the box was a nearly flawless rose quartz, shaped by magic, into a Sakura blossom. A small tag on the box signed 'To Papa'.

Happy Father’s Day, Tokiomi! || Accepting

“...Hm?”

There was a firm rule in place more for Rin’s safety than anything, particularly after that accident with one of his higher-level books. Few strides help him to close the distance between the doorway and his desk, a blessing of having long legs. Sensing nothing to be dangerous from the box, he carefully opens it and finds his gaze softening.

She’s improved in so short a time.

“...Rin.”

His fingertips absentmindedly brush along the smooth surface and the remarkably refined edges, callused skin soothed by the cool material. On any other occasion, the head of the Tohsaka would give his daughter a scolding, but given the innocent sincerity behind this gift of hers, as well as the progress she’s shown--Tokiomi muses to himself that ‘granting her amnesty’ is the only appropriate course of action to take.

How happy will she be if I turn this into a brooch? It shouldn’t prove to be too difficult with our gemcrafting abilities.

　 　she had hoped she'd be able to sneak away to her chambers before anyone noticed she'd even returned back to edelgard's base of operations, but petra was always more perceptive than anyone ever gave her credit for. it felt so obvious that dorothea could imagine the other could see the bright red hand print across her cheek, even though she suspected it had faded some.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍.

                     ----- 💥

@tragedyworlds​ (ft. aegis alver) / @bloodsinned​ (ft. vicious) / @sweetsolars​ (ft. yuna azetta)                                                              of tales of crestoria

I will find you, and I know that I will see you soon

Our heartbeats synchronize and that will guide me anywhere to you

@sweetsolars​ & @sweetlunars​ present : 

multifandom multimuses, ft. tear grants & luke fon fabre 

If there was one thing Ion could count on, it was having the opportunity to steal away into the Daath library when he was worn out from his other duties. He knew Anise would have much preferred he return to his room, and she’d even offered to bring books from the library to him, but he’d insisted he would rather be reading there. So, she’d let him. Ion did appreciate how she worried, but there was no cause for alarm as far as he was concerned. A little time in the library would be fine. The worst he’d likely have to deal with would be Mohs or Tritheim requesting something or reminding him of something else he needed to attend to.

Truth be told, Ion was looking for one book in particular. It was true he had learned as much as he could about the Order’s history already, but it never hurt to brush up on it. As he walked toward the library, however, Ion caught sight of one particular God-General.

Now, that in and of itself wasn’t odd. The God-Generals were as much a part of the Order as anyone else. Still, Ion was used to seeing Legretta either at Van’s side or with one of the others. Perhaps she was waiting for someone, he reasoned. Or perhaps she had returned from some task or another that she’d been assigned.

Or maybe... Ion’s brow furrowed a bit. He knew better than anyone that it was easy for others within the Order to use him. As much as he was the leader of the Order, he also was essentially a tool. Someone that could be whisked away at a moment’s notice for whatever purpose they needed him to fulfill.

Ion drew in a breath, and he put on a smile. Perhaps he was just overthinking it. If Legretta needed him for something, surely she’d have sought him out by then. Besides, what could it hurt to just talk to her? Ion was aware of her and the other God-Generals, sure, but he didn’t know any of them very well personally. Mostly it was by reputation and ranking.

Perhaps it was time to fix that a little?

“Good afternoon, Legretta,” Ion greeted, warm voice matching the soft smile he wore. He had little doubt that he likely wasn’t getting a smile in return. The God-Generals usually were so serious.

　　' 𝐎𝐇! how long have you-- i mean, i was just um-- writing some notes up. that's all. '

;;People not comprehending Tokiomi didn't know about the worms pit and how his daughters had to be trained or else they could have been a danger to everyone around them.....it wasn't a just cause situation.

Not even just Tokiomi, literally no one except Kariya who decided to throw a tantrum rather than properly inform Tokiomi really knew about the circumstances of the Matou???

And not even just a danger to everyone around them--Powerful children like Rin and Sakura, without the protection of a magus family: Tokiomi was TERRIFIED of the idea of Sakura receiving a sealing designation, and just wanted to keep her safe above all as well as ensure she would receive a proper education in magecraft? People don’t seem to realize sealing designations ARE JUST AS BAD IF NOT POTENTIALLY WORSE than what Zouken put Sakura through