#worldsensed

@worldsensed​:  “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” from solkgeim >:3c

A shaky laugh of disbelief leaves the Lord Speaker’s mouth, and the corners of his mouth curl upwards, despite the way his lips crack from being chapped. The hand not holding the wound curls into her shirt, and his expression falls further when he sees the red seeping into the fabric from his fingertips. He’ll have to reimburse her.

@worldsensed​┊✧┊unprompted bullying.

@worldsensed​ said: "Will you defend yourself? From me, I mean." to alfonse, from lif maybe?

you grin and clap the summoner on the shoulder. “ you’ll sort yourself out, eventually, my friend. but if you feel a little too lost- there are people here that’ll help you pull your head above water. ” 

@worldsensed​┊✧┊spare positivity fellas?┊✧┊ACC.

‘you’re staring at that journal fit to burn a hole in it.’ from moenbryda to urianger :pleading:

Her words are certainly effective in getting the elezen to break the stare he hadn’t known he was doing. Twelve forfend, he hadn’t even noticed Moenbryda had entered the room.

“ Ah... ‘Twould seem that were the case. ”

Glancing back to the journal he had been so absorbed in for a moment, he makes note of how far through he was before closing it over, allowing himself to give Moenbryda his full attention - she deserved no less than that.

“ I hath simply been puzzling over certain happenstances of late. ” He admits, clearing his throat quietly to be rid of the telling signs of underuse in his voice. “ Mayhap most notably the origins of the Warring Triad. However, our friend Unukalhai’s notes on the gods are not as in depth as I would wish, and lo, thence did I begin to puzzle over wheresoever the ideal place to start searching for such would be. ”

He pauses, glancing away only for a moment and his brow furrows.

29. a kiss on the inside of the wrist.

cassandra grabbing his wrist stops him short, and he can’t stop the choked noise that leaves his throat when her mouth presses against his wrist - he’s immediately overwhelmed by emotion that this one soft act brings, and his finger’s tremble in cassandra’s grip.

“i...” he’s at a loss for words, and can’t look away fast enough to hide the tears gathering in the corner’s of his eyes.