Sep 6, 2021
@ecfigaes : sparring with oreius .
he shifts on unsteady feet in the dark , fingers tightening around the grip of his sword as he wills himself to just shut up and listen ( it’s a simple enough sentiment , until theory becomes practice ) . the gentle breeze whispers indecipherable secrets in his ears , kissing at his rosy cheeks , and the little king stumbles as he swipes blindly , blade protecting him from naught but the cool air around them . ❛ er . . . oreius ? ❜ peter tries , lifting a hand from rhindon to instead flutter over the blindfold like a ghost ; though he does not dare remove it . ❛ i don’t think i’m getting the hang of this . ❜
#THANK YOU FOR INDULGING ME IM AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH#ecfigaes 001.#ecfigaes#𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 ; abhominable—don't forget to spell it with an 'h'.#𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖓 𝖘𝖐𝖞 ; the golden age.#i feel like this is maybe pretty soon after the coronation etc ? who knows#let me know if you'd like me to change anything !!!!!