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nesufuratu replied to your post:
OUR HOUSE WERE MARRAIGE
[ AND YOU DIDNT INVITE ME TO OUR OWN WEDDING???? ]
@nesufuratu replied to your post: [ i was given too much power ]
you get on here just to post this smh
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âBrother,â the young princess calls out, a few paces out of the doorway, standing their firmly until he ushers her inside. Â It had been some time since she had the chance to visit, it was by chance that they happened upon some High Entia who had gotten themselves lost on Valak Mountain and they took it upon themselves to escort them back safely.
âI wanted to speak with you for a moment while we were still here,â Melia begins, stepping closer to her brother, âI just...wanted to tell you my wish for when this conflict has come to an end.  I...want us spend more time together when the fighting is over.  After losing father, I realized that I never got to spend enough time with him or with you over the years.  We never had enough time to spend with one another.  But I would like for that to change.  I...do not want to lose you with so many things left unsaid, br...Kallian.  I want us to have more memories to look back on.  That is all that I wish.â
â Melia Antiqua; Xenoblade Chronicles { @asterodiax; currently inactive }
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â Lethe;
âSo youâre suggesting I take my force for a frontal assault while you and Ike sneak around and take the enemy from behind. Iâm all for a good scrap, but my unit is still recovering from the Ribahn.â Lethe spoke with some concern as she and Soren looked over a map displaying the next battlefield.
Sorens lips are pressed into a fine line, his focus readily apparent, âI understand that, Lethe.  Were the option open to me, I would give your troops more time to recover, even with how quickly the beast tribe recovers from wounds, I know I canât expect miracles.â Working with the laguz proved a little...difficult at times, primarily due to how the majority didnât seem the most keen on following beorc tactics.  He folds his arms, gaze drawing from the map up to Lethe, âBut we must strike now while we can, if we sit here too long, we risk losing momentum.  You and your troops need only buy time for Ike and I to get at the enemy head, if we can take them out or at least cause enough discord on that front to cause a panic, we will have the upper hand.â
âWhereâs Ike?â
Soren thatâs not the first thing you ask someone when coming back from a trip.
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[ sorry about the lack of activity over the past month!  i am about to graduate college so things are a little hectic and stressful for me right now, i will be done with finals in about two and a half weeks so activity should pick up again relatively soon!  i will probably clear out drafts when i come back, but if thereâs a thread we have going that you want to continue just throw an ask or message my way, or you can just reply to this post, thanks! đ ]
â My Ike;
He lets himself be undressed with tender care, occasionally lifting his arms or adjusting his height for Soren to unbuckle parts of the armor or reach pieces that he wouldnât be able to touch usually. It wasnât as if he was incapable but he enjoyed this exchange of intimate trust.
At the mention of the sword, Ike merely smiled. â Well, itâs kind of important, yâknow. Feels a bit weird without it. â He unhooked the sheathed weapon from his belt to place on a nearby desk and indeed, it felt that he was far too light - freedom and weight wise.
â And people tend to recognize me more for my sword than my face nowadays. â
âA fair enough point,â he admits, when one lives the life a mercenary or a hero bearing a legendary blade for that matter, it wasnât difficult for oneâs blade to overshadow their own person. Â But as far as Soren was concerned, he was Ike, with or without a blade in hand. Â He preferred him without one, really.
Soren automatically reaches a hand upwards, initially wanting to rest his hand upon his cheek, but quickly realizing that their height difference made such impossible now.  Just who let him get so tall? He opts for resting it upon his now bare arm.
âBut you are just Ike as far as I am concerned; the views and pressures of others neednât weigh on you.â Â Perhaps someday they could lay their weapons down for good.
â¤Â My Ike;
The nails against his scalp felt AMAZING and perhaps, he should try to surprise him more often if he would continue to play with his hair like that. He grinned at his reaction, happily noting that Soren didnât quite mind being handled roughly.
â HERE. â Ike began to disrobe Sorenâs outer-layers and armor that would be uncomfortable if they were to cuddle together. His frame was even thinner without his thick robes.
Soren gladly allows Ike to take the liberty of freeing him from the confines of his robes to reveal the much lighter tunic and pants that lie underneath. Â It always felt rather odd when he was rid of the layers of woven fabric, the weight of such an ever familiar sensation, almost a second skin really.
As his outer garb is cast aside, Sorenâs gaze falls upon the armor that lay upon Ikeâs own form. Â He reaches his own hands up to begin undoing the buckles that hold Ikeâs pauldron and his breastplate on, if Ike had taken it upon himself to rid Soren of his armor, he could at least do the same for him.
â...need you keep even your sword on you at all hours of the day?â
â Shinon;
Oh, well. Shinon hadnât made any great effort to hide the motives for his haphazard gift. Heâd expected the petty truth to emerge at some point. He is mildly impressed Soren figured it out so fast, but heâs reluctant to admit as much. Instead, he simply shrugs, as though the deduction mattered little in the grand scheme of things. Which it did.
âIâd never pursue you for an award.â
âIf you must know, I happened to lose a bet to Gatrie. He no doubt intended me to present this flower to a woman. That hair of yours does help you pass for one.â
Never pursue him for an award, if he said otherwise, Soren might have gagged. Â He had no desire to be pursued by anyone truthfully.
Shinonâs second comment earns him an odd look from Soren, as he flickers his gaze towards Shinonâs own long hair, which the mage could see as being just as âfeminineâ as his own choice in hairstyle. Â Granted, there were some differences, but in the end it was the same in the regard that it was just long hair that was tied back, â...I can say the same of you on both fronts, Shinon.â
â¤Â My Ike;
He had this unbelievable WANT to be young and to love until his heart as full as it can be whenever he as with Soren; and honestly, he wasnât sure if he could hold back much longer.
Ike purred happily and leaned closer to the petting similarly to an overgrown feline. Ike bit the lobe of Sorenâs ear PLAYFULLY, but quickly soothed it over with a soft kiss to his lips before Soren could scold him for his rough behavior ( itâs okay though, he knew that his love wasnât made of glass. )
â What do you want to do? You wanna stay in together? âÂ
The feeling of Ikeâs teeth against the skin of his earlobe seems to linger even after the fact. Â If not for Ikeâs lips pressing against Sorenâs own to hush him, he likely would have elicited a gasp in response, but instead all Ike gets is the feeling of Sorenâs short nails biting into his scalp. Â He is a touch short of breath when Ike pulls away, his face flushed into a vivid pink. Â
Ikeâs suggestion was of course a tempting one, and things had settled down so if there was ever a time to just relax for the day, now was the time.
â...I would like that.â
how is the most beautiful person in the world doing today?? ;^)
â;^))))please imagine him saying this while lying down on a bed, naked, with a rose in between his teethâ
Well.
This was...
Certainly happening.
Soren considers just shutting the door and leaving the room. Â But then he would incur questions about his extremely flustered state.
He coughs, shifting his gaze as he shuts the door behind him.  Rather than walking towards Ike who was sprawled across his bed, he instead walks over to his wardrobe, grabbing whatever clothing he could get in his shaking hands.  Eyes trying to remain cast away from Ike, he tosses them at him rather abruptly.
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