#amicitiaeclipse

[khresme]

❛ We’re all a broken, in our own ways - In places no one might see. ❜ ( queensguard/fateswap au ? )

Maybe she was, but would it even be a good idea to show it? Iris was a strong, capable girl. She inherited the strength of her house and made it uniquely her own, but did she really need to see the deep sadnesses in that of the princess? How haunted she still was, remembering how their visit to Insomnia had damned the city to invasion and the king to death. The Fleuret drew in a fortifying breath, know that, no, it wasn’t the time nor place to allow herself weakness. Maybe with Aranea or Crowe, but Iris deserved better. Instead, she mustered up an attempt at a smile to the young Amicitia, dealing that instead of a harsher card. 

“Maybe, but do you know what can get through cracks? Light, or water. It can mean freeing something that’s been pent up for too long. What do you think?”

[rexcrystallis]

💖

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“Okay, uh, don’t laugh too much!” He exclaims. “And keep this quiet, your brother will kick my ass— okay, so— your nose. No, no, hear me out! It’s so tiny! Like a button on your face!”

[emanuelsonn98]

Ho voglia di parlare con qualcuno... Quindi mi accontenterò di scrivere queste piccole stranezze quotidiane che la vita ci offre.......

Mi presento, sono Emanuele la mia vita è stata fin troppo assurda già in tenera età, mi è sempre piaciuto stare immerso nella natura e avere poco a che fare con la società, questo ha portato al me del presente ad avere falsi amici, falsi amori.. ma per fortuna la natura di un essere umano è adattarsi, eeeeeh vabbè mi adatto.... Andando avanti sempre nella mia tenera età iniziarono a crescere i primi pensieri di morte ma poi con il passare degli anni mi è piaciuto guardare la mia vita dal fondo... Sto guardando come le cose possono andare peggio...

Non sarò il migliore ma nemmeno il peggiore credo solo che la vita è strana, la mia mente e strana, forse malata... Avrei preferito dare la mia vita a qualcuno più forte....

[aegisregalis]

// @amicitiaeclipse​ casually trying to wake Gladio’s muse by intensely talking me up about Amicitia headcanons. Couldn’t ask for a better sister.

[kyouminaine]

‘rough touch’

Rough touch meme | @amicitiaeclipse 

23. Your muse roughly kisses mine.

     He isn’t expecting it. Being in her company is generally a laid-back pastime. There aretimes when she teases him and ropes him into participating in some of her hobbies  — he’ll never admit to letting her paint his nails, there’s a reason he always wears gloves — and there are times when he takes her out on his bike to go hunting or just to let her take a breather, but none of them have ever given him a hint that there’s possibly a chance for more.

     And so, he’s not prepared when her mouth presses against his. It takes him a moment to work past his shock, caught off guard not just by her forwardness but also her enthusiasm. This isn’t the same as a kiss on a cheek as she’s been known to give. This isn’t even a chaste, shy kiss from a girl unfamiliar with the world of romance. No, Iris isn’t being subtle or innocent about this. She’s not holding back.

     Bringing up a hand to settle on her waist, he can’t help but forward to return her kiss. His other hand comes up to cup her cheek, guiding her as he coaxes control of the kiss from her. A light tug pulls her closer to him, and it’s a terrible temptation to explore the cavern of her mouth with his tongue, but he smothers the urge before it takes root.

     Rather, he knows he needs to stop this before things get carried away. Nipping at her bottom lip, it’s a silent warning to pull the reins on her sudden desire to claim possession of his mouth. Iris is a pretty young woman, that much is obvious. Yet, the lack of communication between them prior to her kissing him doesn’t settle well with him.

     How old is she now? Seventeen? Eighteen? Twenty-one? He’s not too sure, but he knows she’s young. In fact, the age difference between him and her is larger than her and her brother. Someone could accuse him of cradle robbing, or of being a bad influence, or some other claim that would set him in a bad light. She’s not just some random girl in town either. She’s nobility, and that alone is thin ice to be walking on.

     Slowly drawing back after one last lingering kiss, he looks down at her with a slight frown stitched between his brows. His thumb strokes the soft curve of her cheekbone as he silently studies her. “Since when did you want to do that with me?” he asked her quietly. Their faces are still close; there’s not need for him to raise his voice. “Do you realize what you’re asking for? You’re pretty, Iris, and you’re smart. I’m sure you didn’t forget that we stand on two different social platforms. Even if it’s fine now and no one lynches me for touching you, once your prince comes back, we’re not going to be able to continue this.”

     Leaning in again, this time he lightly kisses her forehead. When he draws back, his hands slip away from her body and come down to his sides. “I’m not telling you ‘no,’ but I’m not telling you ‘yes’ either. Let me just say this: if this is just impulsiveness, I can’t do that, but if you’re serious…” The consequences will be harder on him than her, and any harm or insult that may be intended for her will come out like a whip to strike him instead. “You need to give me time to think about it.”

[spartanraged]

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[gladiosertor]

“I need a hug. And I think you do too.”

protective sibling starters ( closed ) 

》 He looked at the ground. The only reason he’d been so rough with her in the first place was worry, but he did realize he’d gotten a little too loud. » I'm sorry, alright? I’m really sorry. « he mumbled, and headed over to where she stood. Only she would offer a hug to him even after he’d been an idiot.

And he pulled her into one, without asking, leaning down to embrace her fully. » I really do. Been a long day... But I guess for you, too. I don’t ask how you’re doing enough, huh? «

[thexrightxhand]

“Bend over," she says, tone low and almost as sultry as Lestallum's nights. A hand slides over his back, guiding Ignis down. "That's it," Iris hums, satisfied with the man's lowered posture. "Now hold it there." Muscles clench as she curls and unfurls her fists. "Ready?" A starting run and her hands press down gently on his back, leaping over him. "Score~" A perfect leap frog!

@amicitiaeclipse

It took him a moment to move into the ordered position as eyes narrow in focus. “Like this?” Head turns into her direction until nodding at the next direction and tried to follow her instructions. Ignis wasn’t even sure why he ended up playing with Gladio’s sister this rather childish game, maybe to help her forget all the horrible things around them. “If I understood you wrong, it’s my time to jump over your back now?”