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𝐙𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, cared for with careful hands running a whetstone over its sides. a witcher never forgets to care for his blade, vesemir reminds her in her mind. ❛ ‘m just looking for some work. there’s always monsters, wherever i go. surely someone needs some taken care of. ❜ it is, after all, the only skill of value ciri possesses.
@sylluna ♡’ed ––– ciri
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❝ doing what the jedi council says, that’s one thing. how i go about doing it, that’s another. ❞
COMLINK CONNECTING ... : @sylluna
isolation, albeit at the behest of a betrayed father, suits rufus well. it have allowed for clarity. disloyal, treacherous son away from the sights of the president, solitude is meant to serve as his punishment -------- always be in reach of great power, but never to truly obtain it. his father sought only to make him suffer. and perhaps ... his sister chose the same : ❛ you’re not one for surprise visits, luna. ❜ he sighs, ❛ come to laugh at my failures, too? ❜ / @sylluna .
/ / / hi, i’m here to butcher ur faves. ( not accepting! )
@sylluna said: ✍ charles beckendorf :)c
CHARLIE’S LAUGH IS NOTHING SHORT of pure, warm, joy. it’s not the effusive and loud laughter his siblings share — but his whole face lights up just the same, drinking in the sight of his beloved dragon, no longer raging, no longer a threat to be decimated in camp. his eyes crinkle in the corners, his smile is stretching so wide. if only he could — gods, does he want to — if he could but reach out to this newly - found brother of his and tell him, look after my boy . . . he’ll look after you.
grabs you like a squeaky toy
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the blooming quickens, and life teems at the surface before drawing back. long, unwinding swathes of green grass dancing in the wind, then spots of purple, dandelion yellow and daisies sprout forth like flecks of paint. amongst them comes another shape, a shape just as wild as the meadows. there had been water, water within the rain, but it has passed, and now the earth smells parched and ripe. around the toes and claws of their paws, are thick stripes of mud and dirt. it seems this beast has wondered far, but they do not fear. if anything, they fear she might be startled at their presence.
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a quick glance one way, then another; if there’s anything sora’s learned over the years, it was that you always wanted to be extra sure that the coast was clear when you head off to break the rules! especially since he wasn’t just exploring on his own this time! but you’d think that having @sylluna as company would mean that sora didn’t have to do so much sneaking around.. the world of royalty was just too tricky for someone like sora to understand. ❛ okay, i think if we’re real quiet.. we could make it through the doors without anyone catching us. ❜ it wasn’t an awful long distance, and there wasn’t anyone around but sora wouldn’t be surprised if lady gentiana popped out of nowhere and threw a big wrench to their adventuring plan! / ( starter call. )
you never have to thank me. we are a team, are we not?
queen charlotte prompts.
On her left is her shield. The metal is dented and scratched and in dire need of mending. An old piece of protection that she’s kept to feed nostalgia, but a mental note is made to search for a replacement.
In her hands is her sword. The cherished weapon is being cleaned and oiled. And it’s during this lull of excitement that Florence expresses her gratitude. Without Lunafreya, the knight would have perished. It deserved a simple ‘ thank you. ’
“ We are. ” For the briefest of moments, the cloth stills. She’s thinking, weighing her words. “ We are a team, and I’m grateful for the assistance. ”
Oh, try again! That was too… rigid.
“ I rush in, ” Florence says, the cloth continuing its run, “ and I suffer for it, and I’m remembering how good it is to have someone watching your back. I’ll continue to thank you because it’s deserved. ”
