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[saintism]

h. hug me, sainty. [from greed w/ love xoxo]

the sleepy shoulder hug - a hug where you wrap your arms around each other, and one of you lays your head on the other’s shoulder and rests there awhile.

Opposed as she was to hugging him, she would play her role in this. Whether he would accept it or not was up to him. Arms slipped around him as she scooted closer to where he sat, at least shifting so that they could both be comfortable. Albeit how hesitant she seemed prior, it would be a lie to say she did not find some form of comfort. Blonde tufts shifted as she put her head to rest on his shoulder as if it were a pillow of sorts, one quite snug at that.

—oh, it seems she actually fell asleep.

[saintism]

wow so i wasn't going to do this? since i figured you already knew how much i love your jehanne but y'know, just in case; holy geez i've never been so interested in a character. it feels like you've told me so much about her but there's still tons i don't know about and i love exploring that with you. if you haven't perfected her i don't know what else you could do. you always make every thread so alive with her that it's the most fun to reply to! you can see the amount of work you put into her.

it’s been like a year and a little more since i’ve been researching her i don’t think i’ll ever understand everything falls to ground i sound like a broken record because i just keep saying thank you and that i’m glad you guys like her and gET INSPIRED TO SEE HER SERIES IN THERE (smooches tatsuya-mun because of that reply to my text post) and just

i-it’s not like i want you guys to enjoy her or anything, tch!

[sleepsunderthemattress-blog]

♠, ☼ , ☁, ❤, ♔!

What are they afraid of?

“That something would happen to people would care about and… maybe of what might turn out upon my memories returning. A little of that, yes…”

“It doesn’t mean that I want to stop searching though!”

 If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react?

“Well, it’s not a big deal, I guess. I could dry my clothes with my bubbles, maybe? Not here tho since I can only use two…”

Do they have a love interest?

“…um, no. I think…. I dunno so much about it. A little but probably not [enough] to say for sure…”

Do they trust easily?

“I’ll observe them and then make a [decision]. That’s how simple it is! If I’m [mistaken] I [learn] from it.”

[sineveritatemoved]

!eaten alive: [ alphonse&ling ]

The only logical explanation that could be conceived in this situation was that it was nothing more than another impromptu test by the woman revered as their teacher. Seemingly abandoned in a location without any previous knowledge as to what to expect, it resembled the island incident sans a knife given to ensure protection. With only his brother at his side, discerning a means to once again fend in a new environment could only be accomplished through combined effort.

Alphonse had been slacking in their reconnaissance of the city though, no longer trotting at his heels obediently as instead he'd come to a gradual stop. With a marginal frown appearing at that did the older turn his golden gaze away from the awe-inspiring, although moderately intimidating, landscape to what was anticipated to be the younger enraptured by a stray cat. It proved to be quite different, an older man sprawled on the ground in an embarrassing fashion with the other Elric crouched in rapt concern beside the stranger. All the same, there wasn't time to spend on incompetent adults, and quite frankly, the blond had had more than enough of them.

"C'mon, Al, just leave him there." Set on encouraging the younger to do just that, it took only a few steps to reach the two. "He's an adult, he's nobody's problem but his own. He's got nothing to do with us. Let's just get going." As an added measure to sway the kind-hearted individual,  a scare tactic was then initiated. "Imagine what teacher would do to us if she found out we slacked off."

[perfuga]

twenty two & twenty nine & HA thirty.

Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

Anakin isn't particularly used to using such items to write with, so there wouldn't be any grand results. Probably just a few scribbles and immature doodles. Maybe he'd tape a "kick me" sign, or something along those lines, to the back of someone who'd annoyed him recently, though it really depends on how cheerful he'd be feeling at the moment.

Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

He's used to handling such situations calmly, having been sent on so many missions, and especially because of his experiences during the Clone Wars. Anakin would ensure that everyone who might've been in danger is safely taken away, then he'd do his best to solve the remaining problems.

Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies) [ WOW!!! ]

Anakin doesn't handle these things well. When his mom died in the Tusken Raider camp, he completely lost control and slaughtered the entire camp of Sand People, killing even those who'd been innocent. Of course, such actions tormented him relentlessly afterwards. Within, he is a good person, wishing to help others, but he loses control of his fury far too easily. If another intrapersonal disaster happened to him, Anakin would no doubt seek revenge.

At one point, during the Clone Wars, he'd thought Obi-Wan had been killed by a bounty hunter. Yet the fact that Obi-Wan wouldn't have wanted him to kill out of revenge was all that stopped Anakin from murdering the supposed killer. To him, the people he loves come first over everything.

[sineveritatemoved]

four & seven.

what'd they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy.

taking his traveling into consideration, there wouldn't be any reason he'd need to enter a kitchen since cooking for himself is something he never really does. more reliant on restaurants or something that can be picked up at the market, he'd just go out and buy something.

favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time.

an avid reader who always strives to acquire more knowledge, his favorite thing is something that is never intended to be a waste of time. normally delving into books in search of something that can help with his aspirations, it's only when he comes up short that it was time wasted. he gets so absorbed with reading that he's simply incapable of stopping, even when he knows he'll find nothing helpful. so it's to say his feelings surrounding this are mixed, as he enjoys immersing himself in research but always becomes frustrated when the time could've been better spent.

[knightofthesun]

six and thirty one?

6. Eating habits and sample daily menu

he is never picky about the foods he is given to eat by the lords whose estates he resided in during his quests in his mortal life. it is a sign of disrespect to him, and he always accepts it with a grateful smile. as such, his eating habits and daily menu then were subjective to whatever his hosts were willing to offer him. the foods ranged from simple breads and vegetables to the more costly seafood.

31. Most prized possession?

whatever arturia gives him ohoho~

his sword, galatine. he values it immensely not only because it is a holy blade given to him by the lady of the lake, but also because it is the sword he feels the most comfortable with. it is also symbolic of his belief that his role is to serve as an extension of the king's arm/sword.

[saintism]

♔: is this the krusty krab [closed]

Thankful was the maiden from the beaming sun that averted the gaze of any who passed by below, feet firmly placed on a thin pole of silver that jutted from the brick wall of the building. One hand pressed gently against the same rampart to steady herself, her other flattened for a pair of feet so that she may lift them with ease to peer into the window of their choosing. Any who looked might find it to be a humurous scene, even more so if they knew the origins of each person involved. While she could not deny that the arouma from this peculiar apartment was... tantalizing, she did not comprehend why the young prince did not bother to take the route to the doorway.

A blink as she looked upward, making sure her footing was sturdy. " Would the proper ingress not be better to see if this friend of yours is at home? "

Digits ran through the free tufts of hair as she kept her patience in check, simply grateful that they had not been spotted thus far. A small sigh, violaceous hues glancing each way until the landed upon the steps to a fire escape that was beyond the reach of a normal citizen-- and, to her observation, a pair of official figures climbing towards their position. And here I assumed my luck ranking was that of average, the bitter thought passing through her mind with each metallic tap of their footsteps. It was only then that one of the two began to speak.

excuse me, sir and ma'am, but we're going to have to ask you to come down before--

Jaw tightened as she looked up quickly at the sound of the window lifting, an idea springing into her mind. A bend of her left arm was all it took before she effortlessly shoved the teenager that had been using her hand as a standing point through the now opened casement. Making a mental note, she would have to ask forgiveness from Ling when she was able. Offering the two an apologetic smile, she gave them a small nod.

" Pray pardon, something as this shall not happen again, " she commented, a slight pause before speaking up once again. " I will make up for this, I give you both my word! "

Jumping to seize the ledge of the sill herself, she pulled herself up with no troubles and climbed through the secondary entrance. Securing the panes tightly before any further complaints could be heard, she released a breath of relief. Arms falling to her side, she turned to see if her earlier companion was well from the actions she had pulled earlier.