when we leave behind the friends we made along the way why is it we never learn from all the mistakes we ever made?

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when we leave behind the friends we made along the way why is it we never learn from all the mistakes we ever made?
don’t let him fool you, he’s alive
Here comes Hope, a grin clear on her face. "Dad! Dad, happy birthday!" She laughs, before presenting him with a... probably rather odd gift. It's a chomper plush, but it seems to wear an outfit that makes it resemble a sheep somewhat. "Edea and Yew taught me how to make these things in my timeline. It's probably not really to your tastes, but it's the thought that counts! ... Right?"
@crystarchived / ◈ / ( a very belated ) happy birthday, tiz! / ◈ / NA.
A chomper plush is not exactly the first thing he had expected to be gifted ( nor the second or third, truth be told ), and yet… There is a very endearing quality to his daughter’s gift, and the former shepherd cannot quite contain a delighted chuckle, heart swelling with something akin to fatherly pride. ❝ No, Hope, it’s… Adorable. I love it. ❞
❝ This is really nice needlework, too. Maybe you could teach me how to make one! ❞
Tentatively, Agnès takes Tiz's hand in her own and puts something in his palm. The object in question is a small wood carving of a deer. There isn't much detail in the antlers (or the legs, truth be told) but that compromise mostly stemmed from wanting to keep it from breaking into pieces. "It's... not much, I'm well aware." She laughs, nervously. "But I... hope you'll accept it nonetheless. Happy birthday, Tiz."
@crystarchived / ◈ / ( a very belated ) happy birthday, tiz! / ◈ / NA.
❝ No, I really like it. Thank you, Agnès… ❞ And it may be only a small wooden ornament but oh, the warden handles it like he would something precious and frail, mahogany irises alight with wonder and gloved thumb mapping every indent so very fondly. How could he not adore it? She made it for him, after all.
❝ I didn’t know you enjoyed carving. May I ask why a deer? ❞
Agnès nearly danced out of excitement. Today was Tiz's birthday, and they were both able to celebrate! She spent the whole morning finishing something special for him, and even baked some cookies. Then, it was finally time to see him. "Happy birthday, my love!" Agnès held up a box and a bag of cookies. His present was a circle of crystals held together by string and twigs; he could keep it in his home or use it to protect his sheep. She also included a coat, for cold days watching the sheep.
@kaze-no-miko / ◈ / ( a very belated ) happy birthday, tiz! / ◈ / NA.
As appreciated as they are, the presents can wait a moment; it is with an adoring smile that he greets her, a single arm circling the dip of her waist to pull her closer— pressing a kiss on her lips, chaste and quick. Only then does the shepherd steal a cookie first, and lift the box from her hand second, grin wide as he examines its contents.
( her very presence at his side is, after all, the greatest gift he could ask for. )
❝ Thank you so much, Agnès! ❞
clearing my inbox and drafts because there’s some..... months old asks in there the memes for which i can’t even recall rip
can you believe yokai olberic and pw tiz are "referring to themselves in first person plural sometimes" solidarity
make yourself and your muse(s)!
ft. default tiz, second tiz, and a lazy girl.
Tagged by: @achromatictwins thank you dear!! Tagging: @storiesoforsterra, @white-bird-in-a-cage and whoever hasn’t done this yet!
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aka I have a whole lot of rp blogs and an unfortunate tendency to hyperfocus on one set of muses at a time ;;
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eisenblade.
“ Well… it appears to have technically worked. I was not expecting him to be capable of resisting quite so much, though. How very… interesting… ”
Piercing is the celestial’s gaze, all too aware of something being amiss; and how could they not be? Infernal influence seems clings to his soul like stench of blood. ❝ ... What have you done, scholar? ❞
white-bird-in-a-cage.
She found him sitting and staring off into the distance. He seemed lost in his thoughts, so she said nothing as she sat down next to him. Her friend didn’t need to speak; she would just be there for him. Slowly, she laid her hand out, palm up, but still said nothing.
Darkness sits and swirls at the confines of his half memories, voracious and open mouthed, and she ever so silently tiptoes the edges of it. He recalls the subtle glow of her figure; how it lights the way, guides his train of thoughts out of the darkest spots of his mind.
Without a sound, trembling fingers lace with her own, and he lowers his gaze. Mouth falling agape with the phantom weight of words he cannot find, only to close right back.
❝ I think... ❞ He begins, after a time. ❝ I think I remember something, now. About my world. ❞
Today is a quiet day, and the shepherd is quieter. He cannot will the name of that abyss of loss past his lips.
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡
For the fluff and soft hearted, here is another lists of sentence starters that has the highest potentiality to turn into a soft scenarios. Feel free to change any pronouns / sentence structure according to your muse’s preference! TRIGGER WARNING: N/A.
“I never noticed your eyes were this [colour].”
“Your heartbeat’s really loud.”
“You asleep?”
“I like this, being so close to you.”
“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”
“You’re so, so, so pretty.”
“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”
“You make my heart beat so quick.”
“You always know how to make me smile.”
“You’ll always be safe with me.”
[Kisses the other on the cheek]
“Always.”
“I can’t imagine being anywhere but here with you.”
“All my choices lead me to you.”
“I’ll never give you up.”
“I sleep better if you’re around.”
“You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”
“I like this. A quiet breakfast with you.”
“There’re billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?”
“I trust you.”
[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]
“You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?”
“Let’s push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.”
“Are we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?”
“When you laugh like that, it just — you’re so beautiful, you know that?”
“No, sorry, you laughed. I … I never saw it before. It’s — pretty.”
“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”
[Puts head on the other’s shoulder]
“I will never let you go.”
“You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”
“You wrote me a song?”
“You’ve got a fever. Of course I’m not going anywhere.”
[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the other’s hand / body when they’re sleeping]
[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while they’re sleeping]
“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.”
“You’re not in bed. I came looking for you.”
“What are you doing up? Come to bed.”
“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”
“I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you.”
“You’re cold. Come here.”
“You always do that. You always warm me up.”
“Stay.”
“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”
[Hugs for a very long time]
[Puts feet on the other’s lap]
“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”
“I love you.”
Here’s some more!
“If anything happened to you— I couldn’t…”
“Promise me. Promise me you’ll stay.”
“Tell me what happened.”
“You’re not breathing. Breathe.”
“I’ve got you.”
“You’re safe with me, now.”
“I won’t let anything happen to you.”
“No matter what, I will always come after you.”
“Take my hand— and stay close.”
“You’re shaking. Here, come closer.”
“Sorry, when I didn’t didn’t see you, I got worried.”
[hears crying]
“You look exhausted. Come here.”
“Rest now. I’ll be here when you wake.”
[touches forehead] “You’re burning up!”
“Are you sure you’ll be alright?”
“You always do that. Pull away when I get close. What are you afraid of?”
“For once, will you just look at me?”
“I can’t stay here with you— I just, when I’m around you, I can’t think. You make me dizzy… you make me weak.”
[traces fingers over scars, sitting in the firelight, watching the flames jump and bend to the music of the wind]
“I’ve never noticed this scar before.”
“When you touch me, it’s like I can’t breathe.”
“I just love being near you.”
“Wait! Please— I’m sorry, just— wait.”
“There’s something about you that makes me smile.”
“I’ve never felt like this before. It only happens when I’m with you.”
“Here. Sit next to me.”
“Where are you goin? I saved you a spot.”
“Are you feeling okay? Your face is looking a little red.”
[leaning close, knees almost touching]
“Hey, you’ve got something on your face. Here, hold still… ”
“Will you stay with me? Tonight? I just— I’d feel better knowing you’re near.”
“I’ve never felt weak. Until I met you.”
“Here, take my hand— don’t look.”
“I’ve got you… just breathe, okay? I know it hurts. We’re almost done.”
“If you go, I go too.”
[catching the other staring when they think they’re not looking]
“I’ll never get over hearing you say my name.”
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
[takes hand, puts it over heart] “This is what I feel when I’m with you. And I’m powerless to stop it.”
“Just hearing the sound of your voice is enough to make me smile.”
“Never will they hurt you. As long as I’m alive.”
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to scream— stop smiling, I mean it!”
“Please. Just let me hold you.”
“I never thought I could miss a person as much as I’ve missed you.”
“You make me ache in ways I never felt possible.”
“You don’t get it do you? How can you be so blind! Don’t you understand how much I care about you?”
[grabbing wrist, pulling person behind them, sensing danger]
[wiping tears from the others face]
[that one hand squeeze just before letting go]
“Stay still. You’ve been wounded.”
“Never. Never will I stop loving you.”
“My gut does the weirdest things around you— acrobatic things.”
“You look pale. Are you sure you’re feeling alright?”
“When’s the last time you ate?”
“I thought you might be hungry, so I brought you this.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“What’s wrong? Is there something on my face?”
“I can’t stand the thought of seeing you hurt.”
“This is nice. You and me. Against the world.”
“I choose you— can’t you see? I will always choose you.”
[pulls head on lap, running fingers through hair]
“Relax. I’m here now.”
“Till death do us part. And forever until the end of eternity.”
“Do you mind if I come in?”
“If it weren’t for you, I may have lived my whole life thinking I was happy. But now I know the truth.”
“Wake up. Come on, there’s something I want to show you.”
“Talk to me… I’m worried.”
“Wait, are those-? Are those bruises?”
[pulling other person close, feeling them breathe a sigh of relief]
“You’ve done the unthinkable, you know. You’ve made me fall in love.”
fcncer: tiz has...
Janne votes to kick his shin
❝ Utsusemi. ❞ Not today, kid.
kaze-no-miko: tiz has...
-holds hands-
❝ Ah, your hands are so cold... ❞ It is rather rare for her to forget her gloves, he thinks, abentmindedly squeezing her digits in both of his hands to bring them some warmth--- the realization of what he is doing seems to dawn on him only after a good minute of his ministrations, red blooming ever so quickly beneath freckled cheeks.
valorskills: tiz has...
edea will h*ld his h*nd
Digits intertwine with her own as soon as he feels the weight of her hand in his palm--- the gesture is second nature, affection all too easy to exchange with her. ❝ Is everything alright, Edea? ❞
tiz has appeared! what to do?
hold hands
grope
ask to leave
kick
❝ Two of those are definitely not okay. ❞