#dwyer support

[sweetestest-ninja]

♡ for Dwyer!

PRE - ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  /  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  “My Dad Sucks” support group .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  "My Dad Sucks” support group .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  [Conquest AU only] .

[servantofmila-blog]

1.) Dwyer wakes up in the infirmary; Silque is the first person they see. || @sonofanohrian

She had found the young man at what seemed like random. It was hard to tell if he had been traveling and somehow ended up getting into trouble or if he had come from elsewhere and just simply collapsed. It was concerning no matter the reason for why she found him unconscious. He had some bruises and scrapes but nothing too horrible. Silque managed to get him all healed up and let them him rest. He probably needed it.

Silque stood nearby, waiting for him to wake up. He could be confused about his surroundings and having someone nearby would be better. Silque didn’t want him to get hurt again or to worry that something bad had happened to him. A friendly face might ease his worries if he had any. 

[dreamyarcher]

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The note is stuck to the coffee pot, as she’s certain either of the two will go there before anywhere else when they wake up. She considers briefly writing one for Jakob as well, but decides against it. She can text him later, if anything. Hangover aside, she does her best to head out without too much of a grimace.

Dwyer

Sorry about waking you last night.We lost track of time, I guess? Ha.But thank you for being a good sport.Hope you got enough sleep in the end.-Setsuna

[haikusandstareyes-blog]

Happy Little Working Song

@sonofanohrian

“Dwyer!” Mitama called out, pursuing the young man down the halls. She huffed as she finally managed to approach him. For a man who was renowned for sloth and unwillingness, the man was certainly difficult to catch up to when one was actively looking for him. Cruel. Unfair.

“Dwyer.” She repeated. taking a moment to catch her breath as she fell in place next to him. Activeness. A sin, truly. Once better, she smiled at him. “Dwyer, as I’m sure you’re aware, you have been trained with a certain set of skills from birth. The luck of a childhood with father attentive.”

Was that bitterness? No.

“I require your assistance for a task.” She announced, brushing off her own hiccup. “A task that is far more suited for your talents than it ever could mine. A boy of talents / skills dormant in their misuse / liberty at hand.” 

[mindofchonsin-blog]

Hi, dad.

NO.

Yen’fay staggered back from the child, eyes wide in… okay, no they weren’t, but expression frozen in horror. “No…!”

Oh, gods, the day he feared so much had finally come. The result of the many dalliances of his youth, now fully a man, had come to find him. How could he look this poor child in the eye and attempt to explain his absence? How could he tell the poor soul that he didn’t even know his mother’s NAME, out of a roster more than a hundred strong? It was shameful. 

“Wh… What is your name, young one…?” he finally managed to ask, once the shock and panic had finally died down to a dull ache at the center of his chest. 

[dreamyarcher]

(I hope I’m not late?) While Dwyer wasn’t fond of Setsuna’s absent-mindedness, he never hated her. As such, he greeted her with a small, tired smile, presenting her with a tray of Hoshidan tea, “Happy birthday, Setsuna.”

Setsuna blinked in surprise. Oh, she hadn’t expected to see Dwyer today. She took the tray from his hands with a nod. “Thank you.”

[dreamyarcher]

🐰

The easter fools

“Oh.” Setsuna stopped suddenly when she saw someone turn the corner she’d been about to turn. It kept them from crashing into each other. That was good. The younger one seemed to be carrying a bunch of plates. It would’ve been bad if he dropped those everywhere. Someone would have probably gotten angry.

The kid was familiar though. She blinked and frowned at him. He was…Jakob’s kid, right? She hadn’t seen him around very much…she’d thought he’d be off in Nohr with the war now over. Setsuna shrugged inwardly. Oh well, no reason to be concerned. If he was anything like his father was, after all, he wanted nothing to do with her.

“Sorry about that…” Oh, what was his name again? Something short…not Oscar…”…Mayer.” She decided on. That sounded right to her. She stepped out of his way and moved along the hall. “You should be careful when you’re working though.”

[haikusandstareyes-blog]

“I’m so tired...” A Butler may or may not need some help with work.

“An event worth note / I see not in this wording / common occurrence.” She raised an eyebrow at the other’s unsubtle implications. Oh? And after all the times he had scorned her requests and left her to suffer under the weight of her own trials? To approach so boldly and with so little shame...

Mitama smiled. “Surely a butler of your skill is worth his salt at accomplishing tasks.” Mitama bowed, with all the grace she could muster, and went about her way. “If you will excuse me, most hard of workers, I hear the sound of the garden calling with its promised warmth to soothe a nap.”