Strength Never Betrays

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[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe wasn't sure why he found it as funny as he did. It was just that funny. And he found himself giggling. Usually Felix was the one who was far more composed than the others, a lecture should have been no issue. But it was. 

But one thing was sure, he wasn’t expecting Felix to smile at him of all people. Ashe didn’t even know Felix could even smile, he had never seen his sarcastic classmate ever smile. Maybe he smiled when he was alone? Or maybe he smiled when he felt like it? It was certainly enough to catch him off guard. It was also enough to cause Ashe to blush a little and look away flustered. Who would’ve known that his classmate who seemed so composed would make him blush?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix didn’t exactly mean to smile. But Ashe’s smiles most of all we’re contagious. They were soft and they glowed, something like the morning’s first sunrise. But he’d never let anyone else know he thought this.

He darted his eyes around the classroom. Hopefully no one else saw that stupid little face he made. The way Ashe’s face always lit up, it was a trap. Felix almost never smiled like that. Stupid Ashe and his stupid smile. It’s going to get him killed one day, he swears it.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe waited a few seconds before deeming it was safe to look back at his classmate. The smile was enough to cause his heart to start beating. What exactly was this feeling? Why did the small smile feel intoxicating?

Sadly, Felix was turning his attention to other things. Maybe it was because he didn’t want to look at Ashe? Or was it because he wanted to draw his attention elsewhere?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

After class ended and the students were sparse around the classroom, he figured it was safe to approach Ashe about the little incident in the middle of their lecture. Of course, approaching things without being aggressive wasn’t exactly Felix’s forte.

“What was that about?” He asked, a bit of bite to his words. “You almost made a fool of me in front of everyone.” Of course, all he did was smile. It was no cause for Felix to be rude. But was he going to be? Absolutely.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe made a fool of Felix? All he did was giggle which could be attributed to Ashe finding just about anything. Why would he be so rude about something so small?

“I don’t think anyone saw you smile.” He said softly, looking away. If they did see him smile, they weren’t making it a big deal.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“They could have,” Felix argued, gripping the bridge of his nose. “Besides, you never pay attention to my debates during strategy lectures. Why now? What’s caught your interest today of all days, while I’m the center of attention?”

The only people he could think of that would see him smile and not make a big deal about it were Sylvain, Ingrid, the boar, and maybe the boar’s lapdog. Everyone else might as well fuss over it. His childhood friends have seen him smile so often, especially in his childhood. Something like this, it was nothing really special. Maybe Sylvain would tease him about it. But it was nothing a punch on the shoulder wouldn’t solve.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

“I just happened to tune in when you were talking.” Ashe looked away, slightly embarrassed. “I couldn’t help but giggle a little bit towards the end.” He really should apologize, shouldn’t he? Especially since he probably made him look like a fool.

“Is there anything I can do to make it up?”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix crossed his arms, pretending to be even slightly exasperated. “You could spar with me. I’m bound to win, of course. I always see your nose in a book, so there’s no way you’re going to beat me.”

Ashe sparring with him? It might be boring, less than a challenge really. But how else would the boy “make it up to him”? Felix didn’t read much. He took up his sword to fight. Ashe didn’t do much of that, so it seemed. But maybe he’d surprise him.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

“Spar with you?” Was that even a fair fight? Felix was close range while Ashe wasn’t. “Won’t I be at a slight disadvantage?”

Felix was going to win. There was no doubt about that. Especially because he was so determined to win no matter what.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“Not if you pick up a sword,” he said, his normal little smirk pulling at his lips. “Clearly you’d be at a disadvantage if you used your regular bow. I expect you to spar with me using a sword. We’ll be on fair grounds that way.”

Of course Ashe wanted to fight using his normal bow and arrows. Felix was nimble on his feet and great at evading enemy attacks, so clearly he’d have the advantage anyway. If the other boy wielded a sword, the two would be even. Whoever won, would win fair and square. And that’s what he wanted.

“So, are you going to spar with me or not?”

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Pick up a sword? He hardly had any practice with a sword! The request was down right ridiculous. But, he couldn’t object. If he did, Felix might find a way to keep asking to spar until he gave in. He was split on whether or not he wanted to.

“I hardly have any practice with the sword but this opportunity will help me master it a little more...” he was mainly speaking to himself as he weighed the options.

“Okay, I’ll spar with you.”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“Excellent,” Felix responded. “Head to the training grounds. We’ll get started immediately.”

The young Fraldarius picked up his books and headed out. With a quick stop to his room, he dropped them off and headed straight to the training grounds. The place was so familiar to him. He spent countless hours wielding a sword. It was almost part of him by now. He wondered how Ashe would fair in a fight like this. He wouldn’t have a chance, especially with a weapon he wasn’t familiar with. Felix knew he had this in the bag. He could practically taste that victory.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Break Time > Open

Felix was sparsely found outside of the training grounds. But just this moment, he decided to take a little break from swinging his sword. As it was, the monastery was full of animals. And the young Fraldarius was fond of cats. When he needed to unwind after long training sessions, petting a small cat did the trick.

The only people who knew about this habit of his were his childhood friends. He’d go to a corner of the monastery (where no one could see him) where some cats were nestled and scratch them behind the ear or give them belly rubs. It brought this uncharacteristically soft grin to his face. It revitalized him as well. He’d be ready to train again. Of course, after he hydrated and had a meal as well.

He visited one special cat today. He happened to name her due to the fact that he visited her so often. Her name was Cinder and she was a gray striped cat. She normally climbed on his lap and purred for what seemed like an endless amount of time. He felt like he could return to the training grounds and swing his sword a million times.

Jolting from his spot, the black haired teen heard a voice. He scared little Cinder off but he’d make amends later with some fish. Someone was looking for him. Was he supposed to spar with someone today? He couldn’t remember if he’d set up a meeting with someone in the training grounds. No matter. He’d dust himself off and act like he was just off for a stroll. Hopefully, it looked convincing.

[prince-of-askr]

Dedue was patrolling the area. He had to make sure that no one would try and interfere with Dimitri with his actions or anything. The way that Dedue moved was quickly. He could easily sneak around corners and make it so that he wasn’t noticed half the time.

He was a big guy but the way he had to stay quiet made it seem like he wasn’t noticeable at all. 

He had spotted Felix moving in a strange way as well. Taking many twists and turns, Dedue saw this as a moment that seemed unfamiliar with the man. He was Dimitri’s friend, but he would hate to label someone as a traitor. 

When Dedue had stumbled upon Felix though, he saw the charcoal colored cat plopped upon his lap and purring happily. Felix seemed to be content too. The act made Dedue smile and tried to move forward but ended up snapping a stick in half with his boot. Causing the cat to be scared off and his identity revealed to the young man.

“Apologies. I was concerned about where you were going.”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix grabbed his sword, ready for a duel. He only then noticed it was the boar’s lapdog, Dedue who had noticed him tucked away. Petting Cinder. This was his among the times he was most sensitive. And the taller man had to be the one to see him. If this wasn’t just his luck.

“Spying on people now, are we?” He huffed, composing himself. “Just how much did you see?” He wanted to confirm it for himself. Did the giant see him with a cat curled up in his lap? Did he see Felix craning his neck over her uncharacteristically speaking to her in a hushed voice? All of these were so embarrassing and vulnerable he couldn’t stand it. He wished Dedue hadn’t been the one to see such things. But what could he do now?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe wasn't sure why he found it as funny as he did. It was just that funny. And he found himself giggling. Usually Felix was the one who was far more composed than the others, a lecture should have been no issue. But it was. 

But one thing was sure, he wasn’t expecting Felix to smile at him of all people. Ashe didn’t even know Felix could even smile, he had never seen his sarcastic classmate ever smile. Maybe he smiled when he was alone? Or maybe he smiled when he felt like it? It was certainly enough to catch him off guard. It was also enough to cause Ashe to blush a little and look away flustered. Who would’ve known that his classmate who seemed so composed would make him blush?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix didn’t exactly mean to smile. But Ashe’s smiles most of all we’re contagious. They were soft and they glowed, something like the morning’s first sunrise. But he’d never let anyone else know he thought this.

He darted his eyes around the classroom. Hopefully no one else saw that stupid little face he made. The way Ashe’s face always lit up, it was a trap. Felix almost never smiled like that. Stupid Ashe and his stupid smile. It’s going to get him killed one day, he swears it.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe waited a few seconds before deeming it was safe to look back at his classmate. The smile was enough to cause his heart to start beating. What exactly was this feeling? Why did the small smile feel intoxicating?

Sadly, Felix was turning his attention to other things. Maybe it was because he didn’t want to look at Ashe? Or was it because he wanted to draw his attention elsewhere?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

After class ended and the students were sparse around the classroom, he figured it was safe to approach Ashe about the little incident in the middle of their lecture. Of course, approaching things without being aggressive wasn’t exactly Felix’s forte.

“What was that about?” He asked, a bit of bite to his words. “You almost made a fool of me in front of everyone.” Of course, all he did was smile. It was no cause for Felix to be rude. But was he going to be? Absolutely.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe made a fool of Felix? All he did was giggle which could be attributed to Ashe finding just about anything. Why would he be so rude about something so small?

“I don’t think anyone saw you smile.” He said softly, looking away. If they did see him smile, they weren’t making it a big deal.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“They could have,” Felix argued, gripping the bridge of his nose. “Besides, you never pay attention to my debates during strategy lectures. Why now? What’s caught your interest today of all days, while I’m the center of attention?”

The only people he could think of that would see him smile and not make a big deal about it were Sylvain, Ingrid, the boar, and maybe the boar’s lapdog. Everyone else might as well fuss over it. His childhood friends have seen him smile so often, especially in his childhood. Something like this, it was nothing really special. Maybe Sylvain would tease him about it. But it was nothing a punch on the shoulder wouldn’t solve.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

“I just happened to tune in when you were talking.” Ashe looked away, slightly embarrassed. “I couldn’t help but giggle a little bit towards the end.” He really should apologize, shouldn’t he? Especially since he probably made him look like a fool.

“Is there anything I can do to make it up?”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix crossed his arms, pretending to be even slightly exasperated. “You could spar with me. I’m bound to win, of course. I always see your nose in a book, so there’s no way you’re going to beat me.”

Ashe sparring with him? It might be boring, less than a challenge really. But how else would the boy “make it up to him”? Felix didn’t read much. He took up his sword to fight. Ashe didn’t do much of that, so it seemed. But maybe he’d surprise him.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

“Spar with you?” Was that even a fair fight? Felix was close range while Ashe wasn’t. “Won’t I be at a slight disadvantage?”

Felix was going to win. There was no doubt about that. Especially because he was so determined to win no matter what.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“Not if you pick up a sword,” he said, his normal little smirk pulling at his lips. “Clearly you’d be at a disadvantage if you used your regular bow. I expect you to spar with me using a sword. We’ll be on fair grounds that way.”

Of course Ashe wanted to fight using his normal bow and arrows. Felix was nimble on his feet and great at evading enemy attacks, so clearly he’d have the advantage anyway. If the other boy wielded a sword, the two would be even. Whoever won, would win fair and square. And that’s what he wanted.

“So, are you going to spar with me or not?”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe wasn't sure why he found it as funny as he did. It was just that funny. And he found himself giggling. Usually Felix was the one who was far more composed than the others, a lecture should have been no issue. But it was. 

But one thing was sure, he wasn’t expecting Felix to smile at him of all people. Ashe didn’t even know Felix could even smile, he had never seen his sarcastic classmate ever smile. Maybe he smiled when he was alone? Or maybe he smiled when he felt like it? It was certainly enough to catch him off guard. It was also enough to cause Ashe to blush a little and look away flustered. Who would’ve known that his classmate who seemed so composed would make him blush?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix didn’t exactly mean to smile. But Ashe’s smiles most of all we’re contagious. They were soft and they glowed, something like the morning’s first sunrise. But he’d never let anyone else know he thought this.

He darted his eyes around the classroom. Hopefully no one else saw that stupid little face he made. The way Ashe’s face always lit up, it was a trap. Felix almost never smiled like that. Stupid Ashe and his stupid smile. It’s going to get him killed one day, he swears it.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe waited a few seconds before deeming it was safe to look back at his classmate. The smile was enough to cause his heart to start beating. What exactly was this feeling? Why did the small smile feel intoxicating?

Sadly, Felix was turning his attention to other things. Maybe it was because he didn’t want to look at Ashe? Or was it because he wanted to draw his attention elsewhere?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

After class ended and the students were sparse around the classroom, he figured it was safe to approach Ashe about the little incident in the middle of their lecture. Of course, approaching things without being aggressive wasn’t exactly Felix’s forte.

“What was that about?” He asked, a bit of bite to his words. “You almost made a fool of me in front of everyone.” Of course, all he did was smile. It was no cause for Felix to be rude. But was he going to be? Absolutely.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe made a fool of Felix? All he did was giggle which could be attributed to Ashe finding just about anything. Why would he be so rude about something so small?

“I don’t think anyone saw you smile.” He said softly, looking away. If they did see him smile, they weren’t making it a big deal.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“They could have,” Felix argued, gripping the bridge of his nose. “Besides, you never pay attention to my debates during strategy lectures. Why now? What’s caught your interest today of all days, while I’m the center of attention?”

The only people he could think of that would see him smile and not make a big deal about it were Sylvain, Ingrid, the boar, and maybe the boar’s lapdog. Everyone else might as well fuss over it. His childhood friends have seen him smile so often, especially in his childhood. Something like this, it was nothing really special. Maybe Sylvain would tease him about it. But it was nothing a punch on the shoulder wouldn’t solve.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

“I just happened to tune in when you were talking.” Ashe looked away, slightly embarrassed. “I couldn’t help but giggle a little bit towards the end.” He really should apologize, shouldn’t he? Especially since he probably made him look like a fool.

“Is there anything I can do to make it up?”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix crossed his arms, pretending to be even slightly exasperated. “You could spar with me. I’m bound to win, of course. I always see your nose in a book, so there’s no way you’re going to beat me.”

Ashe sparring with him? It might be boring, less than a challenge really. But how else would the boy “make it up to him”? Felix didn’t read much. He took up his sword to fight. Ashe didn’t do much of that, so it seemed. But maybe he’d surprise him.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe wasn't sure why he found it as funny as he did. It was just that funny. And he found himself giggling. Usually Felix was the one who was far more composed than the others, a lecture should have been no issue. But it was. 

But one thing was sure, he wasn’t expecting Felix to smile at him of all people. Ashe didn’t even know Felix could even smile, he had never seen his sarcastic classmate ever smile. Maybe he smiled when he was alone? Or maybe he smiled when he felt like it? It was certainly enough to catch him off guard. It was also enough to cause Ashe to blush a little and look away flustered. Who would’ve known that his classmate who seemed so composed would make him blush?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix didn’t exactly mean to smile. But Ashe’s smiles most of all we’re contagious. They were soft and they glowed, something like the morning’s first sunrise. But he’d never let anyone else know he thought this.

He darted his eyes around the classroom. Hopefully no one else saw that stupid little face he made. The way Ashe’s face always lit up, it was a trap. Felix almost never smiled like that. Stupid Ashe and his stupid smile. It’s going to get him killed one day, he swears it.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe waited a few seconds before deeming it was safe to look back at his classmate. The smile was enough to cause his heart to start beating. What exactly was this feeling? Why did the small smile feel intoxicating?

Sadly, Felix was turning his attention to other things. Maybe it was because he didn’t want to look at Ashe? Or was it because he wanted to draw his attention elsewhere?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

After class ended and the students were sparse around the classroom, he figured it was safe to approach Ashe about the little incident in the middle of their lecture. Of course, approaching things without being aggressive wasn’t exactly Felix’s forte.

“What was that about?” He asked, a bit of bite to his words. “You almost made a fool of me in front of everyone.” Of course, all he did was smile. It was no cause for Felix to be rude. But was he going to be? Absolutely.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe made a fool of Felix? All he did was giggle which could be attributed to Ashe finding just about anything. Why would he be so rude about something so small?

“I don’t think anyone saw you smile.” He said softly, looking away. If they did see him smile, they weren’t making it a big deal.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

“They could have,” Felix argued, gripping the bridge of his nose. “Besides, you never pay attention to my debates during strategy lectures. Why now? What’s caught your interest today of all days, while I’m the center of attention?”

The only people he could think of that would see him smile and not make a big deal about it were Sylvain, Ingrid, the boar, and maybe the boar’s lapdog. Everyone else might as well fuss over it. His childhood friends have seen him smile so often, especially in his childhood. Something like this, it was nothing really special. Maybe Sylvain would tease him about it. But it was nothing a punch on the shoulder wouldn’t solve.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe wasn't sure why he found it as funny as he did. It was just that funny. And he found himself giggling. Usually Felix was the one who was far more composed than the others, a lecture should have been no issue. But it was. 

But one thing was sure, he wasn’t expecting Felix to smile at him of all people. Ashe didn’t even know Felix could even smile, he had never seen his sarcastic classmate ever smile. Maybe he smiled when he was alone? Or maybe he smiled when he felt like it? It was certainly enough to catch him off guard. It was also enough to cause Ashe to blush a little and look away flustered. Who would’ve known that his classmate who seemed so composed would make him blush?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix didn’t exactly mean to smile. But Ashe’s smiles most of all we’re contagious. They were soft and they glowed, something like the morning’s first sunrise. But he’d never let anyone else know he thought this.

He darted his eyes around the classroom. Hopefully no one else saw that stupid little face he made. The way Ashe’s face always lit up, it was a trap. Felix almost never smiled like that. Stupid Ashe and his stupid smile. It’s going to get him killed one day, he swears it.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe waited a few seconds before deeming it was safe to look back at his classmate. The smile was enough to cause his heart to start beating. What exactly was this feeling? Why did the small smile feel intoxicating?

Sadly, Felix was turning his attention to other things. Maybe it was because he didn’t want to look at Ashe? Or was it because he wanted to draw his attention elsewhere?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

After class ended and the students were sparse around the classroom, he figured it was safe to approach Ashe about the little incident in the middle of their lecture. Of course, approaching things without being aggressive wasn’t exactly Felix’s forte.

“What was that about?” He asked, a bit of bite to his words. “You almost made a fool of me in front of everyone.” Of course, all he did was smile. It was no cause for Felix to be rude. But was he going to be? Absolutely.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[optimistic-archer-deactivated20]

Ashe wasn't sure why he found it as funny as he did. It was just that funny. And he found himself giggling. Usually Felix was the one who was far more composed than the others, a lecture should have been no issue. But it was. 

But one thing was sure, he wasn’t expecting Felix to smile at him of all people. Ashe didn’t even know Felix could even smile, he had never seen his sarcastic classmate ever smile. Maybe he smiled when he was alone? Or maybe he smiled when he felt like it? It was certainly enough to catch him off guard. It was also enough to cause Ashe to blush a little and look away flustered. Who would’ve known that his classmate who seemed so composed would make him blush?

[sarcastic-swordsman]

Felix didn’t exactly mean to smile. But Ashe’s smiles most of all we’re contagious. They were soft and they glowed, something like the morning’s first sunrise. But he’d never let anyone else know he thought this.

He darted his eyes around the classroom. Hopefully no one else saw that stupid little face he made. The way Ashe’s face always lit up, it was a trap. Felix almost never smiled like that. Stupid Ashe and his stupid smile. It’s going to get him killed one day, he swears it.

[sarcastic-swordsman]

A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix

@optimistic-archer

Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.

After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.

With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.

[leneemusing]

nonverbal memes

add + to reverse who does the action

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention  [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine  [ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket  [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.  [ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning  [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair  [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair  [ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine  [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room  [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer  [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger  [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s [ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying  [ eat ]  for your muse to offer mine food [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine  [ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance  [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine  [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap  [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring  [ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually  [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support  [ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm  [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand  [ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did  [ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine  [ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap  [ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down  [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away  [ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare  [ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation  [ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury  [ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine  [ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger  [ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine  [ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[meru90]

🗡️

[sarcastic-swordsman]

♣ Tell a serious lie to someone they cared about

♣ Tell a serious lie to someone they cared about

The young Fraldarius chuckled low. He didn’t lie often. He was so blunt and straightforward it gave most of his peers whiplash. Maybe when he was young, he told many little white lies. But as he grew older, the reality became harsher. Serious lies wouldn’t help anyone in this world.

“Of course not,” he said with a shake of his head. “If they don’t like the cold, harsh truth, then you’re talking to the wrong person to begin with.”

[rpmemes-galore]

For each   “<3 “   I receive, I’ll tell you one way my muse shows they love someone. 

[sarcastic-swordsman]

▼ or ✦??

▼ Try to scare or startle a friend/loved one

Felix contemplated this question. He had rather quiet footsteps. Nifty on the battlefield, though when he was walking up behind classmates asking about the lecture, it never failed to startle them a bit.

“I don’t try to to scare them per se,” he started, pursing his lips in thought. “It just happens! The students should be more alert around here.”

[sarcastic-swordsman]

☁ Put a curse on someone who crossed them? uwu

☁ Put a curse on someone who crossed them?

Felix placed a hand on his hip, rolling his eyes. He didn’t need curses for that. He didn’t need magic period. Truth be told, that was probably his weakness. But there was one thing he would do if someone crossed him.

“I don’t need a magic spell if someone has the nerve to cross me. All I need is my blade.”

[horrificmemes]

Send a symbol for my muse to tell yours whether or not they would ...

♣ Tell a serious lie to someone they cared about ❤ Break someone’s heart ☁ Put a curse on someone who crossed them ♛ Hurt someone out of jealousy ❥ Be unfaithful to a lover ✖ Commit a crime because they were challenged to ▼ Try to scare or startle a friend/loved one ☹ Ruin someone’s day out of spite ™ Steal something precious from someone else ☠ Commit a murder in cold blood ♘ Kill in self defense ❦ Spread around someone else’s secret ✂ Threaten or terrify someone weaker than them ✦ Vandalize someone’s property ☎ Betray a friend for their own personal gain 웃 Abandon someone who relies on them ✿ Refuse someone’s kindness or affection ☢ Kill someone close to them for the greater good ☛ Blame their wrongdoings on someone else ☽ Become obsessed with someone they admire ☻Torment someone as a spirit after death  ❣ Do something they promised a loved one they would never do ▢ Lose their humanity and embrace a wicked side

[misterpoofofficial]

i needed more glenn so here he is teaching felix how to fight