Simba Mfalme

Simba Mfalme. 30. Older brother of Kiara and Kion.

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kiaramfalme‌:

Why could Simba never seem to leave Kiara to her own devices? Ever since she and Kovu had met, she had struggled to understand her brother’s dislike of him. Sure, Nuka and Vitani were a bit hard to deal with, but Kovu always seemed different form them around her. And even if he didn’t, she was an adult. Why couldn’t he let her just act like one? “Can it really be that much worse than the club on a busy night?” Kiara asked, knowing he’d have an argument not matter what she said. “Thanks. You look pretty good too.”

“I suppose not.” He reasoned. “Still, You know I can’t help but be a bit protective. It’s just in my nature.” He knew she hated it and yet, it was part of who he was. He wasn’t going to apologize for it. “I know you want to go off with your friends tonight, Kiara, but I’d rather you didn’t. You know how I feel about Kovu. And I don’t want you to see him tonight.” He really didn’t want to argue with her but it was bound to happen.

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nalamoyo‌:

She hesitates for only seconds before setting her own drink out and taking his hand. “I’d love to,”

Simba smiles and leads her to the dance floor. “Nala, I know we don’t always see eye to eye, but I do love you.” He told her. “And I always have.” 

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nalamoyo‌:

“Here,” she hands over the cup of punch unceremoniously, “you look a little uncomfortable, I thought something to hold might help,”

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Simba took the cup for a moment, and then set it down. He looked at Nala. “Why don’t we dance, instead?” He asked, holding out his hand to take hers. “May I?”

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kiaramfalme‌:

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Kiara has been lingering in one of the hotel’s spacious common areas, internally debating which direction she should go from here. To one ballroom and the clean, posh sort of party she knew her family would likely hang around or to the other and a very different sort of evening. The one Kovu’s siblings would likely hang around. Call it some middle child rebellion in her, but that one seemed to seem increasingly enticing. However, the decision would likely be made for her (at least for now) when she noticed a figure she couldn’t help but recognize, even in the mask, seemingly waiting for her near one of the doorways. “Big Brother.” She said, forcing an innocent smile as she made her way over to him, careful of the hem of her dress as she moved. “You know you didn’t have to wait for me. I could find my way around by myself.”

Simba knew Kiara far too well. As much as she wanted to play innocent, he knew better. She had a rebellious streak in her and he wouldn’t put it past her to try and sneak off and find Kovu and his friends. Well, that wasn’t going to happen. Especially on a night like tonight. There were far too many people, alcohol and a setting he couldn’t control. Kiara was likely to get herself in over her head and Simba wouldn’t let that happen. So, he waited for her. “I know I didn’t have to, but it’s a big place. It can get overwhelming. You look beautiful, Kiara.” He replied.

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detolivia‌:

“Yeah…Sorry, did I upset you?” she knew she had to a degree; reading people was what she was best at. “I didn’t mean to.”

“Nah, it’s okay. My uh, my dad died a long time ago. And it just brings back a lot of memories.” Simba replied. “No harm done. He was really the best dad in the world.”

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wazowskimichael‌:

“It does feel like time has run out a lot faster than usual this year.”

“I’m usually on top of things, but this year, it caught up to me.”

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@nalamoyo

To: Nala

My Dear Sweet Nala,

I know there have been a lot of things we don’t see eye to eye on, and maybe we never will, but I think we can find a common middle ground. I know I’m not very good at expressing my feelings but I want you to know how much you mean to me and how much it means to me that you’re here. Merry Christmas, Nala!

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@kiaramfalme

To: Little Sister

Kiara,

I love you very much and I am so proud of you and all that you are doing. I have watched you grow from a precocious brat child to a beautiful young woman who has hopes and dreams and I know you will accomplish them all. Never stop going after them!!

Love, Simba

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detolivia‌:

“Seeing these toys they’re…they’re beautiful…” Olivia said with a small smile. Christmas was hard this year but this market was proving to be more difficult than the actual holiday. “I just….My dad would have loved to do something like this. To sell the toys he made.”

Simba had a moment of nostalgia. He rarely allowed himself to think of his father and it caught him off guard. He let out a breath. “The holidays tend to make us all a bit nostalgic, I suppose.” He replied.

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wazowskimichael‌:

“The holidays are almost here and I feel like I didn’t get my shopping done and I’m just drowning in wrapping paper and tape.”

“I know that feeling. I still haven’t even figured out all of my gifts yet and I’m running out of time.”

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nalamoyo‌:

“It is charming,” Nala agrees. “And it’s so interesting, the way you’ve become a ‘we’ rather than a ‘them’. Cute, even.” Though it frustrates her, of course, it seems best to not push her own agenda until he’s more prepared to handle it. 

“I live here, Nala. This is my home.” He knew that wasn’t what she wanted to hear, but it was the truth, nonetheless and he wasn’t going to sugarcoat it for her. “I know you wish it wasn’t, but it is.”

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Simba Mfalme--NYE Masquerade Ball 2018

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nalamoyo‌:

“Everybody here does like celebrations,” she notes, “don’t they? It seems there’s something new to celebrate every week or so. It’s strange, isn’t it? That isn’t just me?”  //  @stoprvnning

“It’s not just you.” He said, with a light chuckle. “We do like our celebrations. I guess that’s part of the charm of this place, though.”

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nalamoyo‌:

“Don’t think I don’t know about sacrifices or consequences, Simba. I think I might know even better than you,” Her head shakes, though she tries to keep her cool as best she’s able. “Do you even have a single idea what it’s like back home? What we’re all dealing with? What your uncle’s been up to? I don’t think you do. I don’t think you’d be just sitting here, so calm, if you did.”

“Nala, this is my home now. And my uncle, whatever he’s doing, it doesn’t effect me. My responsibility is to protect Kion and Kiara. And I am doing that. We have a life here, and that is my only concern.” He knew why she was so adamant about him helping their cause, but Simba was perfectly content staying out of Taka’s way.

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How does it feel to know how many people you've let down?

“Fuck you.” He said. “I know there are people I’ve let down, but guess what? I don’t give a shit. I am so tired of everyone trying to force me to be something I’m not! Everyone is putting all of this responsibility on me and I don’t want it!” He was angry now. “My responsibility is to protect Kiara and Kion. To make sure they live a happy and healthy life. That’s it. I am obligated to no one but them. So, if anyone is disappointed, they can deal with it.”

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what would their hogwarts house be?

According to the Pottermore Sorting Hat Quiz, he would be a Gryffindor, but he’s on the cusp of Slytherin. 

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18

when was their first real relationship? how’d it go?

So technically, it was Nala. And it’s always been complicated? They were always friends. Best friends. And yet, so much more. But, the tragedy that happened when he was younger prevented it from ever becoming what it was meant to. And now they are reunited and things are still ever so complicated.