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✿ 03;

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sevenvesselsking:

Sinbad had averted one crisis but the princess’s reaction posed a new problem.

“If I allowed you to do that, princess, I would be a very awful king. There’s no way I would let my precious guest to stand out in the cold after we both got caught in the rain.”

Even though he made this into a societal argument, he couldn’t allow it either as a man. Still, even if she went further into the cave with him to avoid the cold wind, there was a the issue of how would they keep warm after getting their clothes wet from the rain.

She tried to come up with different excuses but none left her mouth. He was right, after all. If she somehow ended up sick, it would reflect poorly on him, as the King. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t...think it through.” With a small sigh and a nervous look, she returned to the inside of the cave and sat down next to him. Her face was still red and she tried her best to hide it, but it should be more than obvious how embarassed she was. A quick glance to her right side and she immediatly caught sight of his naked torso, which further increased the redness of her cheeks. At this rate, rather than catching a cold from the rain, she was going to end up passing out due to overheating.

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hiraethings:

Her cracks showed in porcelain skin, battle scars and miseries impossible to erase. And she once more realized she was frail, breakable, weak. There was no way to put the pieces back together without the cracks showing, reminders of darkness and pain. And so she covered her scars with venom, hatred and grudge became her only companions, her way of survival.

There was misery in her eyes, bitterness in her tongue and hatred in her heart. She was no longer a rose, no longer blooming in beauty and peace. No, she became thorns, tearing apart everything they touched, pricking her skin like a thousand needles. But those thorns covered the cracks, kept the pieces together, even at the price of making her bleed.

              And she grew used to the pain. And the thorns swallowed her whole.

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ok so I won’t be able to do replies tonight as planned so I’ll try to do them tomorrow. I’m really sorry to everyone who’s been waiting for days already ;w;

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replies tonight!

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i’m coming back tonight wait for me friends

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catharticexperience:

Water Lilies 

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heldentum:

Friendly reminder that my Skype is available for mutuals FOR WHATEVER REASON you might need to talk to me, whether is plotting, questions about my blog, telling me how your day was, or if you want someone to talk to when you’re sad, you’re welcome to reach out for me, don’t be afraid, you won’t be bothering at all! (◕‿◕✿)

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quick ooc announcement:

I'm going over to a friend's house tomorrow and won't be back until thursday so I'm probably gonna be inactive here (or just lurk around). which means any reply will have to wait until thursday/friday! right now I have the following replies on my drafts to do: gyokuen, sinbad, alibaba and judal. everything else has been replied!

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bxiying:

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公主; “Kougyoku,” she pauses briefly. Only she and her stepsister are left in a set of eight. For all their power, for all their worth she knows that they are bargaining chips. Kougyoku’s the final daughter of the previous emperor and Hakuei’s the trump card should an alliance need to be made through marriage. All of their sisters have left. She hasn’t thought of marriage in years, not since she was at the tender age of ten but it occupies her thoughts briefly. Perhaps it’s because of the recent festival of star crossed lovers. “Are you nervous?” she’s not close to any of her stepsisters. They all had been promised at young ages and mainly kept to themselves and she remembered when she first met Kougyoku she didn’t speak to anyone. She’d be lying if she said they were bosom buddies but family was important and she wished to retain or rather gain some bonds if she could. 

It honestly surprised her when her cousin, now step-sister, spoke to her. The silence in the room was unavoidable but she did not expect the dark-haired woman to speak up first. Turning to look at her, the princess left a small sigh escape her lips. They were not exactly close, but they were family and she cared for her family; a feeling she was sure the other female shared. Perhaps it was out of that bond that Hakuei tried to approach her.

“I am not.” An obvious lie, as one could tell from the shaking on her hands, resting on her lap. Regardless of wether or not she was infatuated with the King of Sindria, the princess did not wish to be married off to some old rich man, used as a pawn by her own family. She wished she was free to make her own choices but she knew far too well she wasn’t. The only reason they had kept her around was because of that, in the end. Not even her fighting skills and accomplishments were enough to ward off an unwanted and strategic marriage.

She looked the back at Hakuei. “...Are you nervous?”

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✿ 05;

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miles-xanthous:

                The least he were certain he won’t really be on his own within the campus.                    One familiar face was good enough considering most their classmates                               and his friends went separate ways. So far he has heard.

             “That’s great! The least we haven’t ended up like most in different school’s.                  Who knows maybe with luck we’ll least have a few classes together.“                    That was too early to assume, yet the thought of it and sheer joy                                    over reuniting with his friend was overwhelming.

                     “Lost as in what exactly? Can’t get to a certain class or place?“

She nodded. “I’m so relieved to meet someone I actually know here!” And she really was. Between her brother almost forcing her to attend this massive college and her getting lost on the very first day, she was just happy to see someone she knew. Alibaba was probably the best person to meet here, in reality. And if they ended up having a couple classes together, that’d be just perfect. “Ah, yes... I need to get to the history department building... But I can’t find it.” She felt rather dumb for not being able to find a whole building on her own but at least now she had help.

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✿ 02;

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red-supremacy:

{ ♔ } ‘’Ehh? Well work makes one tired I suppose. You should know about that right? I should probably get a nap before I start looking like Mei-nii, ugh…’’

It wasn’t meant badly towards her and the rest of his reply was only him complaining. He stretched his body and wanted to continue towards his room. Though he loves his sister the two of them never interacted that much. Yet that habit of hers is one he would recognize out of thousands and he doesn’t exactly like it. Gently he pushed her hands down, so she wasn’t covering her face anymore.

‘’Neh, don’t do that.’’

She hurried after him as he kept walking, with a concerned look in her eyes. It was obvious that he was tired even without him mentioning it and she should’ve know it was due to work, but she still asked him about it. She somehow felt a little silly. But she couldn’t have helped it. She liked-- no, loved her brother, and she cared about him.

When he came to a stop and turned towards her to hold her hands, revealing her face, she blushed lightly. “I-I’m sorry...” It was an habit, a very hard to break habit. Those sleeves were almost like a security blanket and she couldn’t help but hide behind them. “I-I know you want to rest but would it be alright for me to accompany you...?” Maybe she could help him somehow, she thought.

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basedmorgiana:

   “ … “ A pause. Suddenly the fabric firmly laced between her fingers felt much more fragile and meaningful than before, the gold decoration even seeming to glint in the light specifically to catch her attention. The princess showed obvious distress at the prospect and Morgiana felt a pang of… sorrow for her. “ … Well… I guess it would be a shame to ruin such a pretty dress… “

Her expression changed and she looked positively brighter. “Yes, I agree!” She exclaimed, clasping the girl’s hands with her own, smiling. “This dress looks wonderful on you, Miss Morgiana! I hope you can accept it as a present! Or any other if you prefer!” She gestured towards the closet filled with expensive-looking dresses, of all colors.

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bxshamon:

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Typical Kou royalty,assuming everything was about them. For all she knew, he was talking about a different princess. This one was young, almost too young. He had yet to take a wife, but he wasn’t quite sure about Kougyoku, who, if he recalled correctly, was possibly engaged to someone else. Or was that information botched in order to preserve the princesses’s honor?

       ❝ Not a threat, not in the traditional sense.              I was asking a question, Princess.              Am I not allowed to do even that? ❞

She was careful with her words and was cautious around the young man in front of her, being sure not to allow him to get too close. She didn’t know who he was but it was clear he did not belong to any of the kingdoms she was familiar with. “...You are, of course.” However, before anything else, she should find out who exactly is he. “I do not believe I know your name. Would you care to identify yourself?”

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