#dawnpriiestess

[radiantxhero-moved-blog]

@dawnpriiestess (x)

[text: mic] yeah the whole thing [text: mic] listen i needed a snack & it was there [text: mic] not my fault it went so well with those crackers

A brief pause before another message beeped into existence.

[text: mic] ...you wouldnt be able to pick up some pepto or something would you

[daein-liberation-blog]

Should he stop Micaiah? Can he stop Micaiah?

[of-invisible-ties]

@dawnpriiestess II Starter Call

Being summoned to Askr was best described as a surreal experience. The norms of his own realm were forgone in favor of whatever rules Askr operated under. Their “summoner”, or so they were termed, had just finished a particularly productive summoning that day, and they’d announced the arrival of Micaiah. Zelgius thought it prompt to go to her side as soon as possible, for her protection was part of his mission. When he saw her eyes widen in surprise upon beholding him, he realized he’d neglected an imminently important fact.

“Ah, I see. I never revealed my face to you. I pray that you can forgive that I remained masked when we last met.”

“I am Zelgius. You may refer to me as such, maiden.”

[princess--cynthia]

“Okay, Cynthia, just...just be cool. Just be cool! It’s just your favorite hero from the stories ever, no big deal. It’s fine. You can handle this.”

“...I can’t handle this.”

[daein-liberation-blog]

“Selling tickets to the brawl between Micaiah and Ike!”

“No, Laura.”

[of-invisible-ties]

💭 greil & elena? :o

Penny for your thoughts II Accepting

It’s a sunny day, and to pass the time, Greil is engaged in a mock sparring session with his young son, Ike. The little tyke was certainly determined to prove himself. They sparred with wooden swords, with Ike’s being a smaller duplicate of his own. There wasn’t much challenge in parrying his predictable childish strikes, and, as they continued their little game -- dodging and blocking -- Greil found his thoughts turning to his wife. She’s watching them go, and he meets her eyes with his own smile.

Why are you so perfect, Elena? You look like the very visage of peace. Even the way your hair sways is so beautiful. I wish you’d start singing right about now. It’s always so nice to hear. 

[daein-liberation-blog]

@dawnpriiestess

Edward approached the queen in the halls, flanked by two royal guards. He gave her a courteous nod of the head before addressing her.

“Micaiah, I was hoping you’re not too busy this evening to meet me in my office? I won’t occupy but a few minutes of your time, and I assure you that you’ll enjoy what I have,” he said.

[askranheroes]

@dawnpriiestess

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