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sorey !!!

been diving back into tales lately :c

#sorey tag.#me ?? reblogging sorey things ??#ARE WE IN 2015 LIMBO ?

100 years later i remember that i have indeed a sorey blog and so here i am

#ooc tag #s u p #sometimes i'm #did i really wrote sorey ??#was it a fever dream ?????#what if i reboot it #OR #change it to a ( tox2 ) elle mel marta blog #thinking emoji

❝ Hi-bi-ya…!! ❞

Literally jumps on the boy from behind.

#chiibiya #( i MISSED YOU PAIGE AND HIBIYA )#( I MISSED THIS BROTP )

❝ What time is it....? ❞

#{ ▒ ♔ ❜ open }#( coughs i 'm b a ck )#( i thought about changing my theme but tumblr update is scaring me tbh )

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Well, he came prepared. She makes mental note to start a similar practice on the off chance she herself strikes upon her. B-but for her to write the first words? She was floored. It was his idea, he should be the one to begin! Blinking a few times to bring herself back to reality, she hesitantly takes the offerings raising the pen with intent to start.

"Oh, yes. Of course." And there she went writing down anything that came to mind. They could revise it later at the moment all she wanted to do was get it down on paper.

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Stories are always fun to write. Fairy tales were his lullaby during his childhood-- & they still have an important place in his heart. Then he takes a seat close to the petite girl, vision locked on her writing. Few words managed to captivate his mind & soon, he finds himself dweeling in the world she created. Is it correct if he adds a bit of his culture?

❝ Do you know the legend of the Shepherd? ❞

#eneruno #( he wants to tell a story )#( the best story ever )

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#{ ♔ ; priest }#slay #{ ♔ ; childhood rival }#mikulio #{ ♔ ; taciturn flower }#edna

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#{ ♔ ; priest }#slay #{ ♔ ; childhood rival }#mikulio #{ ♔ ; adventurous girl }#rose

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Unfortunately, the angel had come across hardship on the roads. Sure, she managed to fend for herself rather well, but considering how much energy she had used with her magic, healing was not an option. She was caught rather off-guard at the presence of another, blinking as the male extended a hand outward in assistance. A candy? Would it really help? Mimi certainly wasn’t in a position to question such a thing, so she merely reached out for it, delicate pale fingers picking up the treat before placing it between her lips. It… tasted pretty good, actually.

“A-ah… Thank you, sir," the girl managed after swallowing the treat, already feeling much better. “S-sorry for the trouble… But I do appreciate you helping me.”

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Relieved, he breathes a sigh. Apple gels were not the best option to heal deep wounds although they were handy, depending of the timing. A grin creeping on his thin lips, the male offer his hand as a sign of support. It is better to ask if the pinkette have enough stamina to walk until reaching an inn. If the response is unfavourable, transporting her on his back came as the second & most reasonnable action.

❝ Can you walk on your own? ❞

Asked Slay, mild inquietude dripping from his tongue. As long as she’s fine with walking on her own, he won’t coerce her to do an action against her will.

#anxosreto #( aaaaah sorry i'm super late ;;;; )

Kiss!

Send me ‘Kiss’ and my muse will kiss yours somewhere according to their feelings for your muse!

Kiss over the back of the hand: Respect/Admiration/Reverence

Kiss on the knees: I want to support you

Since the impromptu encounter with Rose, the new shepherd learned a lot about the true facets of the world. Crimes, death, bargains, everything related to the obscure side weren’t anymore a secret. Perhaps it was too early for him to relinquish his innocence albeit he’s very grateful towards the assassin’s lessons. Holding gently the female’s palm, the brunet’s lips brush the back of the hand, a candid smile reflecting the endless admiration he has for the girl. As if it wasn’t enough, Slay crouches down, emerald optics looking at the knees. A simple kiss transporting the meaning of “support” caresses the aforementioned knees.

❝ Don’t forget that I’m always here for you. ❞

#rosxeus #{ ▒ ♔ ❜ quest completed }#( here you goooooo )

kiss!

Send me ‘Kiss’ and my muse will kiss yours somewhere according to their feelings for your muse!

Kiss on the cheek:Platonic love/Friendship/Attraction

Kiss on the knuckles:Protectiveness

The Shepherd stays true to himself. He isn’t shy regarding his affection to the others, especially not to the wind seraph. Hence he steps closer to the adult, & thanks to his heels he manages to raise himself to Zaveid’s cheeks, a soft kiss pecking the tanned skin. & before considering the thought of retreating himself, his gloved hand holds the spirit’s one & slowly, the human lays his thin lips once again upon the knuckles.

❝ Thanks for your support, Zaveid. ❞

#twingunning #{ ▒ ♔ ❜ quest completed }#( precious shepherd trusting mister zaveid )