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—— this race is a prophecy.
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RUN, BOY, RUN !
—— this race is a prophecy.
revasaen:
❝ do not bare your heart to me, unless you would have me rip it out.❞
balancing personality flaws
Conformist ★☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Rebel Naive ★★★☆☆☆☆☆ Cynical Indecisive ★★★★☆☆☆☆ Inflexible Selfish ★★★★★★★★ Self-sacrificing Apathetic ★★★★★★★☆ Emotional Fearful ★★★★★☆☆☆ Reckless Childish ★★★★★☆☆☆ Humorless Dependent ★★★★★☆☆☆ Loner Passive ★★★☆☆☆☆☆ Aggressive
doodle swap with auru that i ended up coloring!!
i’ve always meant to draw them so i could finally feel at peace with myself
how come these two don’t even have a support, it’s outrageous
&. VEILBHIT.
were it not for the FAMILIARITY resonating from the object now resting atop her head, it’s safe to say that libra may have been met with a much less amiable reaction to what was simply a friendly gesture.
❛ … strange. ❜ digits reach up, brushing ‘gainst soft petals. something akin to a smile curving the harsh line that was usually so predominant betwixt her lips. ❛ i was not aware that the man-spawn shared our liking for forest ornamentation. ❜
HE is of divinity : in its purest form, in its holiest semblance. warmth radiating from acts of tenderness and kindness need not only be expressed by vocalizations, but actions, as well. truth be told, as a child, a field of flowers close to his hellish abode beckoned him to everlasting peace. he, noble friar that he was, only wished for others to take pride in naga's beautiful world, relish in its glory --- just as he did.
❝ there are many things that may surprise you about my kind, i'm sure; but ---- humans and taguel cannot differ so much? i'm certain we hold opposing beliefs, and i wish not to alter your own, but ... i wish only for you to find happiness in this world, panne. ❞
a warning : to the leader, the pariah, the victor, the messiah,
THIS IS WAR.
Kingdom Come // The Civil Wars
Don’t you fret my dear It’ll all be over soon I’ll be waiting here For you
“but your ghost, the ghost of you it keeps me awake”
this only took me months to get myself to finish haha
it’ll be available as a print one day if I ever get a booth at a con! with some future modifications maybe
& OFBIRDSONG.
♫ ofprayer.
❛ whenever i’m having trouble sleeping, ❜ she tells the stranger, her face straight and peaceful. ❛ i try to remind myself that the cruel people i encounter are all destined for a fiery demise, and that people like me shall go to heaven. but it’s hardly a comfort anymore, for what good will it do me to see the cruel rot in hell? here on earth, they will still be as cruel to me as they like. how i wish judgement came more swiftly… what do you think ? ❜
A gentle hum escapes pallid tiers, for he is more than happy to discuss religion with another ---- given his profession, habits of rambling about heaven and hell came naturally. the essence of god is felt within his bones: the presence of the lord is strong !
❝ we are no one to judge the living, nor shall we judge the dead ----- our father in heaven shall see to it that those sinners are punished. have faith and all will be well, i’m sure. ❞
Theres no context for this. I got this scene in my head and said “I should write a fanfiction. No, wait…”
Virion and Libra’s friendship is important ok
(idk if anybody actually wanted more of this stupidity it would just be these dorks talking about girls lol)
“who do you pair that character with?”
happiness. life. being happy. not being dead. i want them to be alive and safe. and happy. that’s what i’m getting at. that is the direction this is going in. that’s my only wish
& : VIRION.
❛;ofprayer!* 」
❝ ah —— f - forgive me, libra; i meant no offense! 'twould seem that i , er, mistook you for another … ❞
——- another of the fairer sex, that was. the gods must pity a man who cannot learn from his repeated mistakes, he’s sure.
LULLABIES of gods and angels ! he doesn't speak of animosity, nor does he voice any kind of irritation ---- instead, he remains as solemn as ever.
❝ i ... suppose all is forgiven, virion. i am not a man who holds grudges. be sure that such mistakes do not happen again --- please. ❞
& : VAIKE.
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“ Wh—– “ Where did this guy come from? “ N-nice day to view flowers, huh? “
OF angelic essence and purity, he is a man of god ! no fool, indeed.
❝ vaike ---- are you alright? because .... there are no flowers here. ❞
& : LISSA.
She’s sore, the blonde feeling a bruise already forming, but she finds herself shaking her head, gaze rising to meet the elder’s worried stare. ❝ No… I’m fine, it’s alright, Libra. ❞ She offers a small smile, hands and feet forcing herself off the ground, fingers immediately dusting the dirt away. “It’s just a small scratch– I appreciate the worry, though.”
IF the heavens did speak and the gods were personified, libra would be naught but the voice of the heavens and the essence of all that makes a deity. was it not him that would, devoid of a hesitation, sacrifice himself if it meant his companions wouldn’t have to suffer more than they already did? a true clergyman, indeed. his halo glistens in the light and his heart runs rampant within its cage ! but his focus was unchanging.
❝ please ---- be more careful, milady. though, should your mind change, my staff is at the ready. ❞
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& : CHROM.
what an unexpected, yet pleasant surprise.
a typical day filled with princely duties, his attention span was not one to be admired as of now. with keeping track of happenings around the capitol and with the Shepherds, he was in dire need of company of any form– anything to distract him from the time being. however, when a knock appears at the door and opens only moments later, he finds himself rising out of his seat at just who it was.
‘Libra! what an unexpected surprise.’
ah, it was a familiar ally! a man of Naga, a formidable fighter and devoted not only to Ylisstol, but to the Queen Exalt herself, Chrom is rather ecstatic to see him. while they hadn’t had the chance to chat much outside of the battlefield, he finds that he respects him. he is, admittedly, curious as to what brings him within the castle walls.
‘please, come in. I trust that you’ve been well?’
IMMEDIATELY, the monk’s expression altered, simply to match the lord’s enthusiastic demeanor. while the prince was away, their comrades took part in activities far beyond the outside of libra’s limits: sinful expeditions consisting of booze and the like ---- nevertheless, he sought the prince out with hopes of locating peace and solace ... away from the preoccupied shepherds.
❝ ah ---- of course, sire. i trust you are, as well? the shepherds, though ---- they are ... distraught without your presence.❞
& : ???.
❝ No — I’m taking shelter from the sᴛᴏʀᴍ. … Am I intruding? ❞
❝ dwell not on intrusions, for it is a necessity at times. all is forgiven, child. ❞