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@nokoribii
❝I can’t believe she thought I was that dreck! It’s always his fault that I get screwed over.❞
“why didn’t you tell me?”
five-word prompts || @kiiyoi || accepting
❝Because it won’t change anything.❞
Anguish washes over his features as he suddenly becomes interested in the intricate design of his boots. Anything was more attention grabbing than meeting her gaze head on. What he’d find there, Asch didn’t know, but he feared whatever it’d be nonetheless.
She wasn’t supposed to know. None of them were supposed to figure out. And yet it appeared that she’d put two and two together whilst they’d investigated Ortion Cavern. If she’d figured that out, then certainly she’d realized that there was no way of escaping this fate unless either him or Luke died.
Asch coaches his expression into the usual one he wore, hoping that his indifference would ward away Natalia. Knowing that she cared only made it harder to accept the fact that he was not long for this world because he knew she’d only be hurt by it. It was in her nature.
❝It shouldn’t concern you.❞
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
"just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
five word prompts || @reknighted || accepting
❝If it’s just a cut, then quit slowing us down. A simple cut shouldn’t be that much of a problem.❞ If she insisted on it being nothing, then it didn’t mean a thing to Asch that she was injured as long as she didn’t cause him to lose even more time on his journey to the next town.
❝Keep that up and I’ll leave you behind.❞
Lukiel;; "Nothing can hurt me anymore."
@ofheartsandstars
❝Then you’re weaker than I thought, replica.❞ Asch normally wasn’t one to discuss feelings or give things like that much thought, but the replica saying that had caused him to think. If he wasn’t hurt by the death of comrades, then he truly was some weakhearted soul from the abyss.
❝If you no longer feel love or pain.❞
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
"just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
"can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
"just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
For the next five asks, my muse cannot tell a lie.
Embers. Oops I’m sleepy...Night Night.
“Sometimes, to move forward we must let go of the past.”
Embers. Thanks for reading my rules!
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS
Embers. Well, sassy, asshole-ish redheads are my specialty....
"Before you go..." Natalia stole a kiss before he had a chance to react. "Stay safe out there, okay?"
@kiiyoi
❝...!❞
Widened eyes stare back at the princess, the redhead’s face flushing a shade of red akin to the color of his hair. He hadn’t been anticipating much more than the usual sendoff, and it made the fact that she’d caught him of guard all the more embarrassing.
❝...Right.❞
A pregnant silence follows, though it ends when Asch shakes himself from his stupor and pulls Natalia close.
❝I promise I’ll return to you.❞
They were just hijacking a Nohrian convoy---what was the worst that could go wrong? It wasn’t as if an entire army marched behind it. They would be fine. He would be fine, and he’d return to her.
"Since I don't know when I'll see you next..." Natalia removed a large white ribbon from her outfit, tying it around Asch's wrist. "This is my favorite ribbon. I want you to take it with you, so that you will always have a part of me with you, no matter where you are." She gave a sly smile. "I expect you to return it to me someday, in person. Is this an acceptable arrangement?"
@kiiyoi
He averts his gaze in what could be considered shame. He’d only been briefly traveling with the group, and it was due time that he leave them to continue on with his plans. So to have her treat him this way after only that short time—for her to be kind to someone that’d opposed them for so long—made Asch feel a twinge of guilt. His time was short, and he didn’t even deserve her in his life. Not back then, not now.
Wordlessly, the redhead rests a hand over the ribbon; she was just as he’d remembered. And not any less cute or sweet, if not a bit smug. It was a damnable thing because if it’d been any other way, it’d be easier to not care for her and move on with only his duty to focus on. But now…
Would it truly be too bad to return to her? If only for a short time?
His lips twitch upwards in a grin, though it quickly fades as Asch forces his usual frown.
❝Yeah…Consider it a promise. I’ll be back.❞
"Asch... What's wrong? I'll have you know that I can tell when you're hiding something from me."
@kiiyoi
❝It’s not important.❞ It really shouldn’t have been, but to hear those words from her---just to know that she was concerned when so many others didn’t care at all---lifted a bit of the weight that constantly rested upon his shoulders far more than speaking with her would.
❝Don’t bother yourself with it. I’m fine.❞
@nokoribii
❝Oh, Asch…❞
The two met as they always did, but this reunion was anything but happy. War reared its ugly head just around the corner, and when it came, it threatened to tear the lovers apart. It took all of Natalia’s willpower not to lose herself to her emotions right then and there.
❝What should we do?❞ she asked, frowning. Her expression was grim. ❝The Nohrian Army is fast approaching… They will arrive in Cheve any day now. This could be the last chance we have to see each other like this.❞
❝Natalia,❞ he begins, a hand reaching hers, as it always did when they had these private conversations.
It was true that things had begun to pick up over the last few months, and soon Cheve would be a target of Nohr’s. At first, the rebellion was nothing, but it quickly came to be that they were a rather troublesome thorn in the king’s side. With Asch’s family loyal to the crown, and Natalia’s loyal to the people of Cheve, there truly was no easy way for their betrothal to continue as it should’ve. It really was a joke---they were supposed to be promoting peace by being together.
❝I’m...not going to leave your side.❞ It no longer mattered to Asch what his father thought on the matter. He wasn’t the heir to House Fabre, he wasn’t the one being sent to war. Yet. That was all Luke. Sometimes it was nice when Crimson gave more damns about the idiot son who was only born a few minutes earlier.
❝I’m not returning home.❞