A river of chocolate in an ocean of cream

An Affiliated Gaius Roleplay account from Fire Emblem: Awakening. 

[unwravelingyarne]

[[ It’s been a very long time since I’ve been here! I am so sorry for my vanishing. Work ate me alive, and then I ended up getting quite sick so I havent quite had the muses to come back here.

I am going to be getting back into the swing of things here though o3o I know I had a ton of threads here and on beyourcandyman…. If you want to keep going with a thread we had feel free to message me here, or on skype! I am going to be getting out a new open too! I might message a few of you about old threads to see if you are still interested! My ask is open if anyone wants to jump in to make something new.

Again, I am so so sorry for vanishing, I missed you all!

[unwravelingyarne]

[[ I will be coming off Hiatus tomorrow. Thank you everyone who has been so patient with me and my replies being so late. The last week has been brutal and frustrating and I am so glad that it is over. I am back around on skype now though, to those who I just dropped off the face of the earth for. Replies will start up again tomorrow <3 I missed you all ]]

[beyourcandyman]

[[ This goes here as well >A< ]]

[inboxstuff]

Your muse sees my muse battered and bruised, how does your muse react?

[beyourcandyman]

behind bars | epitomizingperfection

[epitomizingperfection-blog]

"You don’t need to apologize." She smiled, a slim hand going through the bars as she ruffled his hair gently. "There’s no reason for you to say sorry."

With the grin back on both of their faces, she reluctantly sighed at the last bit he said. “Oh I’ll certainly be looking forward to that. I cannot wait to have double my laundry load once more.”

Before leaving, she turned to add one more thing, “I know you’re a changed person. Now you’ve people that care about you and will take care of you.” She was referring to herself. “That should be reason enough for you to change your ways.”

[beyourcandyman]

Her final words sat in his brain and his eyes widened, green eyes desperate watching as she made to leave. Anxious to keep her from leaving, not ready to be alone with his repercussions just yet, he reached out. His filthy branded arm reached between rusted bars towards her before he even thought to stop himself.

“Cordelia wait” he called, immediately biting down on his lip as the words left his throat. He knew the apprehension was clear in his voice, evident from more than just the lack of nickname he used to address her.

“Is… Is there any way you can stay here, for a bit longer? You know, keep me company and all that…” He asked, glancing away as he did, not used to having someone care that he was there, let alone go out of their way to come see him in the gallows.

“If you can?”

[beyourcandyman]

[[Boy's Night]] Closed Start for awakenedprince

“Naw. I like going there, but I can't afford it unless some sap foots the bill. But you be sure to let me know when you want to go again, all right?” “...Maybe later”

Later. A vague enough term to most, but to the thief, he decided it was open. It was an open invitation that Chrom just didn’t want to voice. When he’d seen the Prince that morning in the mess tent, Gaius had been quick to seize his attention, to demand that he cancel any evening plans he might have, he was being taken out once more.

He hadn’t taken no for an answer, and when night fell that evening, the thief made his way to the prince’s tent. He wasn’t sure why he was so drawn to spend another evening with Chrom… The first time it had been to show him that there was more to life then silk sheets and silver spoons, to allow him the cageless wing spread he’d been so desperate to experience. But this time… This time Gaius had a feeling it was a draw to just repeat the fun he’d felt in spending time one on one with the other… Time that had nothing to do with war and fighting, time that was just fun.

Reaching the Prince’s tent, he grinned. “Ready to go Blue?” He called, hoping they could head out without much wait.

[inboxstuff]

Send me a ✺ for my muse's reaction to yours knocking on their door in the middle of the night

[astale-ae-daemonia-eucharista-d]

My Muse Forgot To Lock The Door And Yours Walks In On Mine In The Shower. How Does Yours React?

[kanamekuran-ousama]

[epitomizingperfection-blog]

"If that’s the case, perhaps I will allow Frederick know of the horrible things you did to a lady’s unmarried body. And maybe that information will spread to Libra, who I know will not hesitate to berate you for your actions.” Probably not, but still. 

Reaching over, she grabbed his top with her fingertips, her eye quickly gazing over its condition. It was in a dire need of a wash.

"I apologize, but I will not allow you to wear this shirt before I give it a thorough wash. And I think the statement goes for the rest of your clothes, as well."

[beyourcandyman]

"Hey! You said you can't remember, how do you know the things I did were so horrible? For all we know, you could have thouroughly enjoyed them... Hell you could have instigated them! Maybe you did horrible things to me!" He pointed out, though a smile still played across his lips.

"... I'd rather Padre not get word of this..." He added with a small mumble, sliding his hand through his shock of ginger hair as he tried not to imagine the lecture that would come of that.

When she lifted his shirt, refusing to return it until it had been cleaned to her standards he frowned, his brow knitting.

"Uh, look Ma, I know you want me to be a daper young man and all, but I can't exactly go walking about camp without any clothes on, and I highly doubt your little numbers would fit me. If you want me to just be naked longer in your tent, you just had to say so"

[beyourcandyman]

"GRAMPS I NEED YOUR HELP!" Morgan shouted, running over to the thief and grabbing his sleeve.

"I told you to stop caling me that-- Whoa, everyone alright Mini-Bubbles? What's the matter?" The thief asked, trying to hide his growing concern as the small girl just clutched to his arm.

[beyourcandyman]

i find it hilarious (if it's gaius!gerome) that both gerome and gaius are types to just vanish in the shadows because gaius is sly and gerome just doesn't like people but they both have this obnoxious orange hair thats so easy to spot and its just ??

[[ Oh my god, it's true! I never thought about that! Aha Now I'm just picturing them both trying to be stealthy, and just their hair just shining like a beacon, giving them away entirely. 

Oh boys, you tried so hard...

[beyourcandyman]

[Nothing Left to Say]] - Closed Start for maskedrxder

[maskedrxder-blog]

    Unlike the majority guard duty during the night was something he didn’t mind, it wasn’t surprising honestly. Preferring his own company and accompanied by his less than decent sleep patterns the job was perfect for him. Besides, he’d rather make himself useful during a sleepless night, once eyes refused to shut and his mind rejected the idea of rest there was no use forcing it. He knew better now after years of trying to fix the problem by laying awake, hoping fatigue would be enough to wash away the nightmares that would come.

    Of course he’d prefer to perform this task alone, yet who was he to deny a Prince’s orders? Even if those orders required him to perform said task with someone he was trying to avoid. Part of him feels like someone had intervened, to partner him with his false father seemed far too coincidental. Fully geared up the harsh wind wasn’t bothersome as he made his first round of the camp on his own, having started early. The whole time he thinks of ways to bypass the man, feeling like such a coward for doing so but this was for the best or so he told himself time and time again.

    In the end there is no way and he concedes to this fact. An orange glow indicates where his partner was, his usually fast paced strides slow considerably as he drags his metal clad feet. He attempts a silent approach, something he was actually good at yet of course his steps wouldn’t no unheard by a thief. Having been detected he notes the change of demeanour when the other realises who would accompany him this night.

    There is an audible ‘tsk’ in response, how about that huh? With arms crossed he makes to sit on the opposite side of the fire, choosing to gaze into the flames rather than meet his fake fathers glances. "It is merely a coincidence," although he had his suspicions. It’s not that he wants to push him away, but he needs to and how he wishes both parents would somehow understand. "…Regardless of our presumed relation and my feelings towards you I’ll still perform my duties" he couldn’t let his personal issues impede on their greater goal.

[beyourcandyman]

The thief didn't fight the frown that found his lips, his son’s words not exactly caring in their declaration.

and my feelings towards you.

Gaius wasn’t entirely sure what the other meant in his implications, but he had a feeling. It wasn’t exactly a secret that Gerome had tried to keep his distance from both his pseudo-parents, finding every chance and reason to brush them off as though they were nothing more than something he’d picked up on his boot in the stables. Reaching down to grab a long branch from the dirt beside his wooden seat, the thief turned his attentions back to the fire, prodding at the burning embers. “Good to hear Bats…” He mumbled softly, at a loss for what exactly he was supposed to even say to the boy. There was a lot he wanted to say. A lot he wanted to ask, to say, to explain, but he knew better. He knew that Gerome wanted to hear none of it, something he was all too clear on, and hardly gracious in his expression of it. Gripping the stick tighter, he stared into the flames, trying not to remember how many times Cherche had cried tears of bitter frustration from how badly she wanted to understand her son.

Coincidence. Coincidence was the least likely of explanations why the two were to spend the night on watch together. The thief knew their prince had to have done this on purpose, well aware of the strain between himself and his son… But he also knew it was only going to backfire no matter how much he tried to bridge that gap.

“Look kid, come sit” he finally said, patting the spot on the log beside himself, hoping Gerome would take it. The first sweep of the perimeter was done, they had all the time they could want. “Humour me at least this once”

[beyourcandyman]

flourpicker replied to your post:B, you still need some work on your grammar I think? But it's a matter of different countries maybe I dunno.

[yeah, it’s still a pleasure rping with you tho :) your writing is still amazing either way! i love the plots and stuff we do hahahaha]

[[ I'm glad!! I like rping with you as well~ Both here and on Yarne :) As much as sometimes my heart needs to be yanked from my chest that is -sobs-

[beyourcandyman]

/gives you a Christmas tree of A's

A = Awesome! You’re amazing! Are you even real??

O-Oh goodness, no shhhhhh shhhh. >//A//<

Thank you though really, that actually means a lot, oh goodness I never know how to respond to these things ahfjsljdflkgjdf

-puts face down on desk-

[beyourcandyman]

B, you still need some work on your grammar I think? But it's a matter of different countries maybe I dunno.

B = Pretty badass. Keep it up.

;3; Thank you darling! <3  Heh, some of it might have to do with the different countries, but I do know I do have some grammar troubles ^^;; It's a slow process aha.

[beyourcandyman]

[[ Ok I've been trying all morning and my Yarne muse just isn't cooperating today v.v Gonna try over here and see if I have more luck

[rpmemes-gallery]

How do you like my writing? Grade me!

[beyourcandyman]

A = Awesome! You’re amazing! Are you even real??

B = Pretty badass. Keep it up.

C = Not bad, not bad. Room for improvement, but I like it.

D = The efforts there, but you need more practice. But don’t give up!

F = Have you ever sat through a language class before

[on-the-path-to-serenity]

Gaius and his priorities 😝