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m o v e d b l o g .
i have two things in my queue but other than that catch me on the flip side @sunflowrd
m o v e d b l o g .
i have two things in my queue but other than that catch me on the flip side @sunflowrd
m o v e d b l o g .
i have two things in my queue but other than that catch me on the flip side @sunflowrd
☀ RYOMA/CYPREAN.
❛ WHY WOULD i think such a thing ?? i embrace any opportunity to gain and share knowledge. as should you. ❜
❝ — IT’S JUST.... ❞ they stare at his hands, and the parchment contained within - kanji staring back at them, in a challenge. Kotaru shrugs away, trying to pull away. ❝ I-I can’t read t-the maps. ❞
m o v e d b l o g .
i have two things in my queue but other than that catch me on the flip side @sunflowrd
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m o v e d b l o g .
i have two things in my queue but other than that catch me on the flip side @sunflowrd
hey what if i.... moved blogs
10 CUTE THINGS.
repost (don’t reblog) and list a total of 10 - or more - things that you find cute about one of/your muse(s)! TAGGED BY: @noxloved and kinda by @heroesverse TAGGING: uhhHHHHHHHHH
1. kotaru fidgets with their clothing whenever they have nothing to do with their hands 2. sometimes kotaru just. does cartwheels and backflips for fun. 3. kotaru’s collection of yarn could probably fill a whole closet but the skeins are well maintained so they just take up a basket 4. kotaru’s ears tend to display their emotions like a Forecast - and though the excited lil perking up is adorable, when they jokingly pout they can’t bring their ears down too, so it just looks so silly ! 5. kotaru can appear very serene when they zone out, or whenever they want to, really. 6. despite the aforementioned spontaneous acrobatics, kotaru can be really clumsy and trips over their own two feet when they aren’t thinking about it 7. kotaru’s lips are super soft, and just, this slightly peachy color, perfect for kisses 8. they also really have a cute smile. 9. they sometimes fall asleep upside down or standing up and people just find them asleep wedged in weird places 10. kotaru has a pair of children’s chopsticks with a little cat holding them together. they’re pink.
one thing that’s probably pretty obvious, is that Kotaru really doesn’t lead the army when it gets bigger. For the first couple of places they try to defend, they have very few people and can grasp the situation, but quickly it becomes more Orochi or Reina, and later, it’s Hinoka or Ryoma. Kotaru is young and should not be leading an army.
YOSHIKO / @noxloved.
In the thick of this together. As if they’re friends on equal footing. A nice fantasy, Yoshiko’s sure, but one not at all reflective of reality. So long as Hoshido continues to bear down upon Kaya and its people, there is no camaraderie–only forced service. But to say so would be unwise, and if the rumors about the young royal are true, it’s quite possible that the other is oblivious to the truth of the world.
“I suppose any war would be, yes,” she concedes. “But even a caged bird can develop something akin to affection for its jailers.”
— AND THEY NOTE; she does not confirm or deny, and it sticks in their mind. Perhaps not now, but they should learn. What of her people? Surely what they were taught in Nohr - that Hoshido was weak, peace-loving, and empty of strife - was all a lie. A way of making the Nohrian people feel stronger, justified in their conquest. It was okay to take over a people who couldn’t stand for themselves, and Hoshido’s willing lean into the image... Kotaru can only assume.
❝ -- Or dependency. ❞ They bite their tongue, and quickly replace the conversation, ❝ I’m so sorry - I should be asking you!! Will you be okay? I mean, you said it yourself, any war would be hard. You shouldn’t join a war you’ve not a stake in. ❞ ( their concern is genuine, but the topic is convenient. )
RP Partner: imagine this...
Me: what hell are you about to put me through
@atropaheart replied to your post: in any sort of AU where kotaru isn’t kidnapped as...
NICE
kotaru was destined to be tall but life hit them hard
in any sort of AU where kotaru isn’t kidnapped as a child, and thus grows up in Hoshido, kotaru grows to a lanky height of 5′9 instead of 5′0, as their constant abuse and lack of proper care ( for those first two years ) in Nohr stunted their growth
intsys could’ve made birthright an interesting story about reclaiming culture and realizing that you’re above abuse but intsys is boring and made it conquest but backwards
if anything happened to @noxloved i’d kill everyone in the room and then myself
☾ XANDER/NOXLOVED.
He must admit–he’s impressed with the agility displayed by the young samurai. She’s small, but clearly capable, and she’s able to vault over Ezekiel entirely. If it weren’t for his armor, he might have actually been injured by the blow–singular, because her second one misses (if only just).
“Is that all you’ve got?” he asks, goading them as if he were in a training session with one of his siblings. But this is no training session, and he will grant them no quarter. Siegfried thrums with dark energy as he brings it upwards, Ezekiel and he in a well-practiced grace as he aims to make her death a quick one. But as he expected might be the case, her speed is quick enough to make what could have been a near-fatal blow cuts through air instead.
No matter. He has no intention to lose. Again and again he strikes, taking advantage of Siegfried’s ability to hone dark power into a force as sharp as any steel to make up for the samurai’s speed. The blank mask across her face cracks, revealing ruby red eyes–a trait rare enough to give him pause, but only for a moment. Surely there’s another with red eyes out in the world.
Another slash, and another near-miss, this time cutting through dark strands just enough that a pointed ear peaks through. It’s only then that he stills his blade, expression close to disbelief.
“You…” His chest tightens, and Siegfried’s tip drops downwards, no longer poised to kill. “Kotaru?”
— A FEW INCHES OFF. Had they been but a bit to the right, and his blade would have struck true; how funny, that some part of them foolishly believed he ever loved them. Dedication to their death should’ve been proof enough, the power of his dark blade nearly knocking them out cold. Spots dance in front of their eyes, and they barely manage to send themself sideways, to avoid death - snippets of black hair soar by, their heart beat is heavy in their ears.
And the mask is BROKEN. They hear porcelain shatter beneath them, what little is left of the mask slipping, leaving little cuts; blood drips down their face, marring freckled skin, the cut near their head making them weak. Their knees knock, and their arms sag, but they must go on, even as their arms shake with the effort. Kotaru raises their sword once more, readied stance carefully rooted to the ground. Oozing blood still causes their head to spin.
❝ Raise your sword, general! I’ll not fight a fool who drops a blade. ❞ Is their anger believable, they have to wonder. Does he hear the rage of generations, of a frightened child, of someone who has begged him so many times, see me, see what has become of me? See how Garon has hollowed me out. Only now, when they are not begging, would he care.
So, Kotaru snarls, letting pointed canines be visible, something primal raging underneath their skin. He cannot take them back to that hell. ❝ I am not the royal your people murdered, so save your false grief. ❞ They cannot help themself, and they add, a hard edge against their throat, ❝ Don’t mourn for someone you killed, general. ❞