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Pro: Felicia would cook Kaze food all the time

Con: that food would probably be cooked with sugar when the recipe actually called for salt

Pro: Felicia would unconditionally care for him and take care of him whenever he needed it

Con: She’d probably try to bring him soup if he was sick and spill it all over both of them.

#meme;;#fatesrefreshingbreeze #[[honestly kaze and felicia are my favorite together #like holy cow they are cute lol]]#[[but he would have to clean up her messes all the time #just like flora does]]

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“ Of course, stay right where you are! “

What would come first, bandages or a broom? The last thing he would settle for was watching Felicia remain so frightened in the center of the sharp spill, and with only a fleeting, apologetic glance at the tool closet - cleaning could wait, glass was patient -, he quickly makes his way through the thousand shards.

In truth, it was a familiar feeling and it showed. Stepping along the pieces of flat plates was easier than dodging the spines of caltrops, and despite the tragic brokenness of the ground, the ninja kept his elegance and fluidity as he silently slid atop it all.

“ How did this happen? Are you injured anywhere? “

He bends down and gently lifts the other, wary of any shards that might threaten to nip at him. When he stands he surveys the broken china once more, and though there is heavy disappointment in the anxious wrinkles of his brow, he only sighs with a smile and brings Felicia out of the danger.

“ Please allow me to sweep for you. It would be terrible if you fell into a sea of glass like this. “

She’s gingerly placed on the banquet’s table, and with the potential for the maid to cause even more tragedy to herself removed, he takes the broom from its home and immediately goes to work with a stoic face. How unfortunate it was for the fine-china, did they even have plates to replace the service of the ones lost?

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“well I was walking with the tray... and then i saw a spider! the biggest i have ever seen really! i bet even you would be scared! it crawled right across my toes!”

he lifts her from her throne of broken shards so carefully that she doesn’t even worry about the sharp little points hurting her. she is almost jealous of the grace with which he moves. compared to him she is even more of a disappointment. she can’t walk two feet without breaking something and here he is dancing through the battlefield of china with an unbelievable amount of ease.

he places her on the table right where she was planning to sit her tray down (if she hadn’t thrown it across the room). she is very careful not to move for fear of making the situation worse than it already is, but as she watches him move with the broom, she relaxes.

she wishes she could move like him- like a ghost in the night. every move he makes seems carefully calculated. he must be thinking a million things as once.

“kaze, will you teach me to move like you do?”

she immediately regrets asking, as it dawns on her that he is ninja, of course he moves like that. and it has taken years for him to learn his craft.

#fatesrefreshingbreeze #((i hope this is okay))

i’ve been super busy with school and moving, but i promise i am going to get to replies soon

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“are we here to chat,

or is there something i should be apologizing for?”

#promo;;

you know who is a really great roleplayer @boldapproach

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It’s the sudden wave of crashes and shatters that draws him to the scene.

“ Miss Felicia?! Are you alright? “

Gods - what a mess! He winces as he looks over the bright white sea of shards, eyes searching for any unfortunate soul that might have gotten caught up in the mess. Today was to be a banquet day, wasn’t it? Felicia was designated to be in charge of setting table. Or had she volunteered? It was difficult to remember through worry, and in a dangerous set of circumstances like this, irrelevant. Still, there lay all the plates and silverware… in pieces on the floor. Not to mention was that… on the table…?

“ Have you been cut anywhere? Please, make your way carefully if you intend to move, the glass is everywhere! “

To think, he was just about to routinely check up on her, too. If only he had arrived moments earlier!

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“wooaahh!” the fine china goes flying and crashes down in a flurry of delicate patterns and porcelain. Felicia finds herself kneeling in pile of sharp edges all threatening to pierce her fair flesh. she can feel the edges poke into her knees. that is how Kaze finds her.

“oh! kaze!” her face flushes red. how foolish she must look; in front of him no less. she attempts to stand but her legs are wobbly from the fright of dropping the most beautiful dishes in the entire castle. she sinks back to her knees and puts her face in her hands. “please help?”

#fatesrefreshingbreeze #ǝʞoɹq ! ƃu!ɥʇ ǝɥʇ ʇnoqɐ s!ɥʇ s!#{it is perfect!#also i'm glad to meet you!}

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NO, I WILL KINK SHAME THE HECKLE OUT OF YOU

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someone be my dear sweet child; let me be the mama

#ooc;;

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“ felicia, i’m ready now. ”

checking her belongings for the third time, flora makes sure that she’s got everything prepared thoroughly; she’d hate to have to run out and grab an item that she’s forgotten. preparation is a practice that she’s taken up; it is folly to forget a detail. her hands brush over the scissors, the comb, the bowl’s lip, then she turns to face felicia. the chair is kept far from the table so that no matter which way felicia could fall into or out of the chair, there is no way she would upset anything on the desk.

she pats the back of the chair, giving her sister a kind smile.

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carefully, very carefully, she takes one, two, three steps to the chair and sits. miraculously there is no incident on her way there. the sharp point of the scissors on the table glints in the light and she can just imagine them flying through the air and injuring someone. once seated, she smiles, proud of her self for once. she’s glad that her sister is willing to do this for her. she’d never be able to do it herself without cutting an ear off or... something worse.

“i think i’d like to try something different this time. something more... elegant?”

#coldreception #ǝʞoɹq ! ƃu!ɥʇ ǝɥʇ ʇnoqɐ s!ɥʇ s!

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there once was an ugly barnacle. He was so ugly that everyone died. The end. Cue loud wailing on the part of the kitsune as he throws himself to the ground, burying himself in tufts of fur that are? Very much NOT ATTACHED TO HIM. He’s crying because look what’s been done to him! It wasn’t anyone’s fault really, he knows. But if they didn’t have to go to the Ice Tribe in the first place, then he wouldn’t have grown that extra fur coat in order to deal with the weather. And then he wouldn’t have been shedding his luxurious, beautiful fur!

upon entering, felicia is immediately assaulted by the sounds of his pouting. he’s whimpering over a large hunk of what she assumes is a dead critter. gingerly she approaches him, not sure what to say. “uh... kaden? why are you crying over that dead animal?”