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@halfknighted. :>

Dearest Ashe,

A modest update, from the Aegir Inn. It is with a heavy heart that I write to you, consumed with much to do and much to fret about. The inn’s family has been kind enough to let me stay under their roof while I tend to the estate with rebuilding and repairs --- though small, it is quite a cozy place, but the old fire that crackles here is no match for the warmth of your smile.

I wish to see it soon.

Restoration of the Aegir estate is going well. As well as it can, at the very least! I regret to inform you that it is in a sorry state --- hopefully, by the time of your visit in the next moon, I will have much of it cleaned up, and you will not have to see such pitiful scorn with your own eyes. It appears as though the library was one of the first rooms to go up in smoke; I was hoping to return with a selection from my family’s collection for you, but alas, I would be bringing back dust. Dust! It is a shame. I must try to replace my old poetry books, in due time. There are many poems that I wished to share with you, and it pains me that I cannot recall them all with perfect clarity.

I hope all has been well with you, and with your duties. Please give our friends my kindest regards and well wishes. Take care, my dearest star.

With warmth,

Ferdinand Von Aegir

#halfknighted #♡ THE RAIN FALLS FOR YOU THE SAME WAY I DO; UNAPOLOGETICALLY. OVER AND OVER. ( halfknighted )#03. YOU MUST CARRY THAT WEIGHT.#AZURE MOON.#LETTERS.#OH BABEYYYYYYYYYYYY

❛ YOU KNOW IT’S RUDE TO STARE AT PEOPLE . ❜ she says this cooly while her back is facing him . does she have eyes in the back of her head ? not quite but she’s lived with an overwhelmingly controlling father & the knights he positioned to tail her at all hours of the day . if that hasn’t taught her to know when someone is watching her nothing will .

❛ YOU’RE FELIX AREN’T YOU ? ❜ she vaguely remembers him or more specifically she remembers his twelve year old counterpart , clinging to his highness or sylvain like his life depended on it . she has yet to actually turn to look at him . she’s letting him make the first move . ❛ there’s no need to be shy . if you have something to say to me , say it . ❜ a pause as she picks up one of the wooden swords the monastery keeps within these grounds . ❛ or are you wanting to spar ? ❜

@knightsdeath // hi mimi

#knightsdeath #v2.#azure moon.#starters.#threads.

azure moon!ferdie in blue is... very big brained of me

#OUT.#PWETTY BOY...#in my head its a bit more of a periwinkle blue colour but PS was NOT having it tonight #AZURE MOON.

@knightsdeath. ♡

perhaps he shouldn’t have snuck up on the man --- maybe then, he wouldn’t have a blade pointed at his throat. ferdinand puts his hands up, gloves as white as a flag of surrender. ❝ felix! is this how you always greet a friend? ❞

#knightsdeath #02. THE COST OF WAR.#AZURE MOON.#i do the splits right next to you #but fall over instead of actually doing it

♡ hehe

hug my muse. accepting.

@halfknighted.

ashe is a kind soul. that is the best way for ferdinand to put it — diligent, careful, and kinder than this world seems to deserve. he’s been a bit of a crutch for ferdinand, the former general must admit; it’s been hard, adjusting to the kingdom after all has transpired. ashe was one of the first to reach out to him after his defection and the first to help him feel like he may have a purpose here, in this frigid place, and the noble will always be thankful for that blind act of faith. he is comfortable, under his gaze —- comfortable enough to let some of his walls down, even.

not all. but it’s a start.

a tired sigh is what starts it, accompanied by the thick thunk of his metal pauldrons sliding across the desk after having unclipped them and stripped them off. his cape flutters with it, folded haphazardly next to the metal pieces as he works to undo his tie, breathing sharply through his nose as the busy day melts off of him. though reserved and modest, ashe is a perceptive individual, and it shouldn’t have surprised ferdinand that he would see through the huff in his breath and the tired pull of his fingers as he struggles to unfurl his tie and tug it loose —- it must be that, which made ashe approach. made him curl his arms around ferdinand’s waist, rest his forehead in the bend of his shoulder, face likely tickled by the noble’s fluffy hair. he freezes for a moment, he must admit — it’s. unexpected.

( but certainly not unwanted. )

his cheeks feel hot, as though his face has been lit by a candle, and for the life of him, ferdinand cannot figure out why. he looks down to see the archer’s hands laced around his middle, locked at the wrist and fiddling with his own sleeve, and ferdinand’s heart warms because that is such an ashe duran gesture —- to help his loved ones despite his own fears and discomforts, always putting those in his heart above himself.

the would-be duke finally pulls his tie free, and he lets it drop onto his desk with a silent flutter. his hands settle atop ashe’s, curling into his fingers. an acceptance of the gesture.

❝ you are… too kind, ashe. ❞ his words are quiet, laced with the stress of the day’s work. he is unashamed in sharing this weakness with the archer, which is an accomplishment in and of itself. ferdinand will tip his head to the side, gently bumping it with ashe’s own. ❝ thank you. ❞

#ask #halfknighted #AZURE MOON.#HOW QUAINT! HOW GAY #DOMESTIC AS HELL

@heartsruin. ♡

Dearest Love,

I write this letter, alone in my study, wishing that you were here beside me to keep me company through this cold night. It is lonely without your warmth; without your silly quips and sweet words and frustratingly handsome smile. I wish that I could have you with me again, sooner, but I understand that your work is necessary and must be done. I can only hope that it is going smoothly, and you will return to me safe and sound and with new stories to tell.

Attached to this letter, you will find a ribbon that I bought at the market this morning. Silk! I have not found such a quality garment in quite a while. I hope it is a testament to the improvement of market goods. I wore it to tie a braid until I sat down at my desk after supper to write this letter --- I hope that it serves you well on your journey, as a little piece of home.

My heart is with you, always. Please take care of yourself, and if you find that people are giving you trouble, remind them that you have a sharp and gruesome lance and you are well-versed in how to use it.

With love and unmatched affection,

Ferdinand von Aegir

#heartsruin #YEAH UR GETTING A LETTER TOO AND U HAVE NO SAY ABOUT IT #03. YOU MUST CARRY THAT WEIGHT.#AZURE MOON.#LETTERS.

@wildroar. ♡

the throne room is a gaping, intimidating thing --- a space so grand and virtuous that never fails to make ferdinand feel small. he’d spent much time in adrestia’s own throne room --- playing in it as a child, and later on, standing by his former lady’s arm. they both feel so different. worlds apart. this one, cold and unrelenting,

apart from the man that sits upon its throne.

❝ my king. ❞

his voice echoes, catching off the marble walls. ferdinand kneels upon approach, steel-clad knee meeting soft red velvet. the minister has been off in what was once adrestia for the last month and a half, trying his best to unite the lords who will now live under a different rule. he will remain kneeling, until dismissed --- ferdinand lifts his head to meet the eye of his king, warmth blooming in his chest at the sight of him. ( selfishly, he cannot help but count the seconds until their advisors will depart from the chamber. selfishly, he has missed his love. )

❝ ---i am glad to announce that i have much to discuss with you. ❞

#wildroar #boareign #i will just... put that there still... until i figure out taggies #03. YOU MUST CARRY THAT WEIGHT.#AZURE MOON.#NAT. I GRAB YOUR FUCKING FACE AND KISS YOUR NOSE

baby edelgard for a baby tag drop! uwu ✨

#crimson flower.#azure moon.#verdant wind.#silver snow.#ooc.#headcanon.#character study.#ic ask.#ooc ask.#ic.#open.#starter call.#save.#pre canon.#post canon.#fuck i think thats it i cant think of any more tags i could possibly need #anyway i wanted something other than 'wank' on my blog #white clouds.