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@timevow

                                                           young hearts, out our minds.

                                                    wild childs, lookin’ good,  

                                 livin’ hard just like we s h o u l d!!

BROTHER? // always accepting. // @timevow

There’s a beat. Then another. She’s staring pretty openly at the handle that’s definitely sticking out of his arm, expression neutral and unbetrraying of the many ... many thoughts she has ( panic not quite being there, but certainly lying underneath ).                “Why do you have your dagger in your arm?” she asks, as casually as someone might ask about the new merchants at the market. Byleth’s eyes go from the hilt to Beret’s face and back. Astounding how worry manages to hide itself well in the face of her brother’s ... calmness? If it can be called that.                                             “I don’t think you’re meant to pull it out, yet.                                                                         Have you seen Professor Manuela?”

@timevow / unprompted

Kisses for Iggy ♥ - Always open__________

As Byleth leaned in, Ignatz naturally allowed his head to lower itself in order to properly receive the kiss he was being blessed with. A finger shyly scratched by his ear before gently resting itself within the cradle of his other hand. His heart fluttered happily in his chest as he hooked his fingers against one another and tugged in a sheepish fashion.

A blush was quick to taint his cheeks and even the tip of his ears as he let the moment linger in a sweet, content silence. What if someone saw? It would be embarrassing, but who was he to reject such a gentle kiss? For a moment, being seen didn’t matter as much.

“...G-Good morning.”

Ignatz murmured softly, still basking in the joy of such a simple, yet comforting gesture to him.