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little fluff thing for @elpisbloomed!

"Heh, I know it's probably a lot easier and quicker to use a hair dryer but there's just something nice about good old fashioned drying off in the sun, huh...? Say, maybe we can get ourselves a bit to eat while we wait! What d'you say...?!"

#elpisbloomed #( v; unspecified. )#( closed starter. )#i hope this is okay!

@elpisbloomed rolled for a random starter 🎲

"Salutations, Traveler." Kaeya readily greeted the moment their eyes met, making his way over with the usual smooth gait and air of charm about him. His expression, while pleasant, was somehow unreadable all at once. Whether it's deliberate or not was left vague for now.

"It truly is nothing short of a blessing to run into you right this moment. Care to walk with me for a bit? That is, of course, if you have time to spare. I wouldn't want to impose."

#elpisbloomed #for ophelia!#glacial waltz || kaeya

– @elpisbloomed asked:

“ dion… “ the lady’s voice wobbles, an out of place anxiety present in her tone and features. it’s so rare that she allows her true feelings to entirely show, even around the prince she’s known for years. she hasn’t yet finished donning her armor, her sleeve rolled up to reveal a new mark on the inside of her forearm, along her veins. the mark of odin blazes like a brand ‘pon her pulse point, clear and proud, staking its claim on the lone sylleblossom of sanbreque. lunafreya purses her lips so firmly they go pale, “ i believe… my destined mark has surfaced. “ woe betide the one spurned by fate.

Dion looked up at Lunafreya's voice, the wobble so out of place that it immediately caught his attention. "Your destined mark?" He repeated, before realisation made his eyes widen. "Oh, blessed be, Luna!" It was a joyous moment – or at least it was supposed to be. He still remembered when he had received his own mark and how it had tied him to Terence. A fact his father had been displeased with at first, but had eventually accepted. Dion was grateful it had happened before Anabella had entered their lives, otherwise she would have likely gotten in the way of his happiness.

"But my dear lady, you do not seem happy... What is the matter?" He questioned, his voice turning soft. The excitement of his dear friend receiving her mark quickly faded at her reaction; it going beyond mere nervousness. Moving forward, he dared to take a peek at the mark she now carried, despite it usually being a private matter. Luna had seen his own mark many times, so Dion doubted she would mind. Even so, he immediately understood why she was so distraught.

"Is that–? Oh, sweet Luna..." Dion did not hesitate in bringing her into his hold, knowing she likely needed a moment in the shadow of his arms to allow herself to break. They were alone, but that did not erase years of having to be careful with their emotions. Without her eyes upon him, Dion allowed himself to frown. This was... most dire.

To carry Odin's brand... it was a cruel fate. Anabella and his father would use her as a sacrificial lamb if they knew and King Barnabas– Dion did not know where to even start with him. They were due to return to the battlefield today, but Dion wondered if that was wise, now that this had happened. It depended on what Luna wished to do, of course, but even so... Dion feared for her future now more than ever.

"Perhaps we need not think the worst. It could be someone closely tied to the King, like his lord commander..." not that that would necessary be any better, but given Barnabas' reputation, it would perhaps be a small mercy.

#elpisbloomed #muse; dion #dion; answered ask #;ask || let thy voice be heard #|| ohhhh poor luna she's in for it alkjferg at least she has dion on her side <3

i just wanted to make sure you were okay. -- alya!

[ @elpisbloomed ]

❛ Yeah… I… ❜ He's not certain the emptiness left within him will ever fill again… Aerith, in such time he got to know her, became a piece of his soul, and it's a piece he'll never get back, that will never be filled again. He'll have to grow comfortable with the absence, her absence, and make the best of whatever's to come… To remember there is still a fight worth fighting, to remember his rage, the betrayal, the agonizing pulse of revenge that seethes in his veins… It will be worth it. To destroy him. To save the planet. But, right now, there is a hollowness that sits in the room with them, and despite his own pain, these moments where his head threatens him with memories past, afflicting him with an anguish both mental and physical, are becoming more frequent. Alya looks to him with a familiar expression of concern, and all he can do is shake his head in disappointment with his own weakness.

❛ It passes quick. ❜ Most of the time. ❛ You… doin' okay? ❜ His eyes drift to her with equal concern, expressed minimally, but obvious to anyone who knows him.

#elpisbloomed #☄ ° . ic [ there's not a thing i don't cherish ] .#☄ ° . asks [ delivery request : fulfilled ] .#YESSS finally shoving cloud at her :)#yay yay yay for pain

　　' 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤. ' while there were very few people who could get much of a conversation out of him these days ( and the number dwindled with every passing day ) he knew he had very little desire to speak to a jedi. the role of silent escort and bodyguard suited him well enough, giving him excuse to stare sulkily into the distance instead.

star wars day starter call. / @elpisbloomed

#cassian a. ( ic ) suddenly the rebellion is real for you. some of us live it.#cassian a. ( v.001 ) suddenly the rebellion is real for you. some of us live it.#elpisbloomed

this isn't the way madoka had pictured her first day off in a while would go. if it were up to her, she'd have lazed around her apartment or done something for herself like indulge in sweets. maybe planned a surprise for her partner and enjoyed a romantic night in. alas... now that the cat's out of the bag and mayuki is aware of the shadow operatives, it's only right to have a proper talk with the girl to set things right. madoka might have only gotten involved with the phantom thieves by chance as opposed to ken's direct surveillance, but she still knew about the organization. she's tangentially affiliated with it; goes in for training at least a few times a year to keep her powers sharp, should her aid ever be needed by mitsuru.

still, it has to be done. the phantom thieves deserve to have allies they can at least rely on, and the only way to rebuild trust is to have these difficult conversations. as the adult, it's her responsibility to protect the children she's watching over... even if the perceived threat is herself.

so she steps into yongen-jaya's hidden gem of a cafe with a dessert carrying case in hand, a slice of grape pie from a local bakery waiting to be given as a peace offering. she remembers mayuki mentioning being from osaka, and she knows from having lived there herself that they'd be a little taste of home for the girl. no one's around save for mayuki herself and morgana, which... is a surprise. she'd expected sakura-san to at least be hanging around, which might have made conversation difficult, but... well... she's not about to pass up the opportunity.

"hi, mayu-chan," she says, voice light and sweet as always, "thanks for taking the time to talk with me today. i know... things have been stressful right now, and that i played a part in that stress by remaining silent about what i knew, even if i wasn't personally involved in it this time. i'd like to make that right..."

she sets the carrying case on the counter in front of the teenager, then bows deeply in sincere apology. "before any of that, though... i'm terribly, terribly sorry for hiding things from you. you didn't deserve to be kept in the dark about the shadow operatives when we knew full well how much pain you endured at the hands of the law and government. i understand if any trust in me has wavered and been lost, but i hope we can at least come to an understanding through discussing everything."

she raises, gray eyes dipping briefly to a seat at the counter. "may i sit down? oh, that's for you, by the way. i saw it while i was on my way and thought of you, so..."

@elpisbloomed deserves a chat.

#elpisbloomed #elpisbloomed / mayu #( 01 | ic. ) ✧ your affection !#( verse | persona 5. ) ✧ last surprise !#ken isn't the only one due for a bige talk...

I was in an Unsundered kick last night. On a lark I created the Ancient incarnation of my girl Neneru. I wanted to name that would go along with both the sound of her current incarnation's name and the general Greek mythological theming of Amaurot.

I ended up choosing Nemesis. Neneru's long arc these past few years has been centered on the struggle for justice for the poor and oppressed of Ul'dah and the struggle within herself as she discovered the human cost of her methods. Doing a deeper dive on the goddess Nemesis, suddenly I realized how perfect she is.