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@wingspanned​: "Azem." Tone indifferent, brows furrowed as he was wont to do; golden orbs nigh piercing through his friend. "Your indifference is sickening as of late, and while I do not commonly comment on your ways-" His eyes narrowed then. "You've gone too far this time. Apologise, lest I remind you what manners are and what for friends are not."

@wingspanned​: ‘ forever isn’t for everyone ’ // Feo Ul [the arctic monkeys sentence meme]

“You’re right.”

They’re such miserable creatures, their life in this star fleeting. They die in so many ways and easily too, makes one wonder if there’s even meaning to living to begin with. Still, the Miqo’te looked at Feo Ul with such sadness. There’s no debate that it’s painful to die before the people you care about as a mortal being, but there’s less discussion about the people that are left behind. What grieving does to a person and how suffocating it must be.

PLEASE DON’T BE EVEN GRUMPIER AFTER THIS // always accepting ♥ @wingspanned

Where his friend is all irritation, furrowed brows and crossed arms, Hythlodaeus answers with  a giggle, demeanor entirely unaffected by the annoyance Hades displays. Perhaps he shouldn’t waste Emet-Selch’s time in such a manner; but if the other sincerely had more urgent business to attend to, the Chief Architect believes he would be attending to them already. As is, his friend’s reaction seems to be but the ordinary -- and used to it as he is after countless ages of friendship, being refused so does not impact him at all. 

“ Oh, come now, honored Emet-Selch, you barely looked at the concept before deeming it a waste of time, ” Not unusual, either, for Hythlodaeus to share aught he found interesting amidst concepts to be reviewed, which he had done just before Hades’ complaint. Why did he find it interesting, of course, and if that opinion would be shared ( it wouldn’t ) were different matters altogether. “ And on my part, why, is the act of reviewing concepts not part of mine own obligations? I am attending to the matters that require my attention. ”

Feo Ul ( @wingspanned​ ) : ASK

“Is my precious sapling sleeping again? Oh, what do I do with you! You can’t sleep here. No, no! You’ll catch a cold! A cold, I say!” ( kijin c: )

X’kijin is dozing so very peacefully until a familiar voice reaches his ears, loud—almost piercing to the sensitive ears of a Miqo’te, though he wondered if that was not their intention when it came to getting his attention. 

Lips curve upwards into a smile, being yelled at hardly new, but that it was in worry was certainly a novelty that he had been trying in vain to get used to, between the likes of Alisaie and Feo Ul. 

“Nah, I’ll be fine,” X’kijin says, though dismissal is probably the worst thing he could do in the face of King Titania, small though they may be at the moment. It was already a boon that they hadn’t yet vented their frustrations by waiting for him to sleep, then setting all manner of creature upon him in his dreams. 

“It’s not cold enough yet to catch cold.”

Yet, he adds so wisely, as if the impending nightfall wasn’t close enough that most people might heed the caution of a much older, much wiser person like Feo Ul. The Crystarium’s weather had become tumultuous since the light had been dispelled, cold at night and warm in the day like the familiar deserts of Ala Mhigo. A little caution could go a long way, certainly, but X’kijin had never been one to worry for his own wellbeing. 

@wingspanned ( Hades ) || Always accepting

Unheard of, indeed, and yet Lahabrea regards Emet-Selch with serene crimson eyes, severely unconcerned by his tone. He is not unaccustomed to the personality of his fellow member of the Convocation, nor is he unaware of the way so many fellow scholars and researchers would take the news.

Still, Lahabrea is old, and he has seen much. He has crafted creations that had, once upon a time, been believed impossible. What Emet-Selch speaks of is improbable, certainly, and yet...

"On paper, it does indeed sound preposterous. Nevertheless, I would prefer to examine the creature before passing judgement over the possibility. There are a handful of phenomena that might result on a similar outcome, after all, and if that were not the case, if this creation had a soul... it would most certainly be worth studying."

@wingspanned ( cause i know it’s u bitch )

     “Are you so bored out of your mind that you want to beat up my pretty face again?” Not that he had it in him to say no, as painful as it is to deal with everytime it happens. It’s not a matter he’d bring up in the open, but oft than not, he did come to enjoy what little session they shared. He rolled his shoulders, giving her an exhausted stare. And he thought a woman like her would have better things to do.

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"Even now, I'm still unused to not hearing your scolding.”

Flowers for a friend long gone. His death remains ever fresh in her heart, longing for his guidance and concern as any who loved him would. Though time and circumstances had let her bloom in ways unimaginable, she knew in the back of her mind that there will always be that one person who foresaw this path for her, that would be proud that she had taken reigns in her life for once and will now be carrying the legacy of all who walked. And yet...

This Meme || Accepting