ALONE IN HEAVEN.

indepedent &. selective sandalphon from granblue fantasy. written by xing. temp theme.

[deerr95]

10:00 am

[yammyarts]

Being a good manager doesn’t mean that Sandalphon has to like every customer. 

 (I have had this idea stuck in my head since I remembered that Rude Tea Cups were a thing.)

[esthete-god]

I don't smile, I smirk with disdain

[nevver]

The Constellations of Summer, Francesco Levy

[eclipticas]

off track - get lost with them.

nonverbal starters  || NO LONGER ACCEPTING.

      The Singularity had the wise idea of insisting that Lucio come with Sandalphon to do some grocery shopping for the cafe. The two had a rather rocky relationship, starting from Sandalphon’s own bitterness over Lucio resembling his beloved Lucifer, and then the second offense of him acting like a total clown during the summer. Well, perhaps to Lucio’s delight, the two of them got over their initial awkwardness… just a bit. He came to respect Lucio a little more since, but that doesn’t change the fact that he’d rather not be left alone with him.

     So… why? That tricky child must be laughing their ass off at this set-up. He did end up making Lucio carry most of the bags, Sandalphon himself cradling the more delicate ones like the eggs and fruit. Uncertain if Lucio’s “wings” would actually allow him to fly, Sandalphon had kept his hidden and elected to walk with him back to the Grandcypher instead. Distracted by his own thoughts and attempts at ignoring Lucio, he doesn’t notice that their surroundings are… completely unfamiliar.

off track - get lost with them.

          “This is… Lucio, where are we!?” Sandalphon exclaims, eyes wide as his eyes flicker about their surroundings, which seemed to be an endless dirt road to who knows where.

[parismemes]

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES. for when the person you’re trying to care for insists they don’t need your help.

“at least let me clean the wound!” “you’ll be even worse off if you don’t let me bandage this.” “i really think you need to see a doctor.” “i made you some soup, and i’m going to sit here until you eat it. i can wait.” “your feelings matter too! i can’t help you if i don’t even know what’s making you upset!” “..i’m here if you need anything, okay?” “stop trying to push yourself! you can’t do this on your own!” “listen, i know you don’t want to, but.. maybe you should rest for a while. you’re not going to get anywhere like this.” “i’ll make you a deal: i’ll just get you some bandages, and nothing else, and you stop making a fuss over it.” “how long has it last been since you slept?” “have you even been taking your medicine?” “i know you think you have to get through this by yourself, but you have people here to help you.” “let me take care of you, for once.” “you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if you do stupid things like that!” “i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” “it’s okay to cry in front of me, you know. you don’t have to carry this alone.” “stop trying to act like you’re not bleeding out in front of me!! this is serious!” “listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.” “oh my god, why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?!”

[eclipticas]

deeez nuts, aha got yalll, if u fell for that come on now, lol lmfao, aha got u all

you didn’t! you didn’t get me! fuck you!

[eclipticas]

aid - help them with a task.

nonverbal starters  || NO LONGER ACCEPTING.

       Sandalphon grimaces at the amount of people that had flooded the cafe– truthfully, the attention was more than he was used to. He had several regulars that came in and out, but it seems like the expansion on the Grandcypher warranted a huge crowd. Coming from behind the long queue of people, a certain blue-haired girl poked out and approached him. Sandalphon’s grimace softens into a small smile as soon as he sees the girl.

aid - help them with a task.

         “Lyria, good timing.” Sandalphon gestures for her to slip behind the counter, “mind ringing up the customers for me while I just focus on making the drinks? It’d help me out a lot.”

          He knows that the same as him, Lyria desired to be helpful wherever she can. Hopefully the task isn’t too overwhelming for her, but this does make Sandalphon realize he should probably start hiring more help at the cafe with its increased demand…

[eclipticas]

well (wipes tears off from seox event)          let’s get rolling on sanchan! hit that like for a starter of varying length…. will most likely be on the longer side, knowing me. 

mutuals only, as always!

no cap, just. don’t expect me to get to them immediately.

[eclipticas]

bumping just in case the homies would like one

[eclipticas]

me: Alright, let’s go! Let’s keep reading 000

gbf: 

[eclipticas]

nullave‌:

     “You are deaf to the sins of this world.”

[eclipticas]

@nullave​

        “You are the worst person I met on toontown.”

[eclipticas]

carry :^)

nonverbal starters  || NO LONGER ACCEPTING.

         Belial comes to “visit” when he least expects it. He’s always here to visit as per Lucilius’s request and in acting as one of his… well, he claimed to be a representative. Whatever that meant. Of course, Sandalphon being as bright-eyed and innocent as he tends to be, he ate up Belial’s words and greets him with a small smile every time he came. Although their first meeting was that of Sandalphon hiding behind Lucifer and hissing like a cat. As urged by Lucifer, Sandalphon made his best effort to treat Belial a little more kindly, and he started to find that he had… some funny things to say? Well, more like he liked it more when Sandalphon was being mean to him, so he stopped doing that pretty quickly. 

         This time, his greeting was…

pick them up.

          “H-Hey, Belial! What’s all this about?” Maybe one of the higher ups had wanted to see him? Lucifer hasn’t mentioned anything about it, so all he could do is stare at the other man and blink at him owlishly. “You know, your usual hello would’ve sufficed.”

[eclipticas]

loop~

nonverbal starters  || NO LONGER ACCEPTING.

       Done with the cafe duties for the day, he brushes off his hands, and heads back onto the Grandcypher’s deck. His eyes scan the premises, searching for his usual spot on the ship where he could take solace with him and himself– until. 

drape an arm around their shoulders.

        “What nonsense is this?” Sandalphon retorts, turning his head slightly to shoot a glare at the Idelvan general. Sandalphon hasn’t personally interacted with him much, sometimes spotting him at Ladiva’s bar on the few occasions Sandalphon visited.

         Either way, there goes his peaceful evening…

[eclipticas]

cry - wipe away their tears.

nonverbal starters  || NO LONGER ACCEPTING.

      It’s something he anticipated… something he wished for, and what he dedicated a prayer for each night. Lucifer’s return– he’s sparkling and shining the same as Sandalphon fondly remembered him, although things are different. They are equal now, or rather Sandalphon had become in a position higher than Lucifer. The former Supreme Primarch, exuded as much power in the elegant way he carries himself, although none of the power from before lies in his hands. Sandalphon wields it now, and he knows that Lucifer doesn’t want them returned. 

     He hasn’t anticipated it, of course, and he’s unable to get a single word to leave his lips. He chokes on the air, dense with his emotions and perhaps the shared confusion among them all. No longer he’s able to hold up the tears clammed up, and they begin to stream down his cheeks. He freezes before he’s able to hide them.

wipe away their tears

      Sandalphon blinks, flinching slightly from the contact. Lucifer’s hands are as warm as he remembered them being, which only serves to make him cry even more intensely.

      Once he’s been spent of what he conceived to be a shameful display, the air feels clearer, and he’s able to breathe.

      “Welcome home, Lucifer.”

[eveofseduction]

for @eclipticas // a thank you letter // from here (closed)

      To San-chan.

I hope that this letter finds you well. I realize that I can find you on the ship and relate this to you in person, but that, I believe, would take the sentiment out of my statement… This also works out well, though, because you might tire of seeing my face and being reminded of your Lucifer the captain told me that sometimes putting your words into writing can help them come across more fully.

I really would just like to say: thank you. What for, you may be wondering? I do not wish to limit the scope of my gratitude by putting a label on it… you will likely insist on a proper reason. Though I know this, I just cannot bring myself to narrow it down! Rather, I am grateful for everything you do, even if barely any of it is for myself proper. I do hope that may change in the future, but that is merely wishful thinking

I hope that as we continue on this journey together, you will continue to be the same San-chan that everyone is so fond of.

      Ever yours,

            Lucio

[This letter is tucked into the doorway at Cafe Millennia, carefully sealed with a neat wax seal shaped like a little wing.]

[eclipticas]

         “Just remembered something tragic.”