#fleurforge

[musemade]

your portrayal of all your muses is like super amazing! 8383737373737383837737373/10! They make dash a billion times better! Keep up the phenomenal work! 💞💞💞💞💖💖

beep beep how’s my portrayal ? || ACCEPTING

Garrett I'm gonna kiss you on the mouth right fuckin now!!!!!!!

[myriad-mage]

@fleurforge

🌸 — “Yeah, my life before gaining the sliver of hope I have now was miserable.  I never want to go back to those times but...” she pauses adjusting a sliver of pink hair, “they’ll come again. For as long as I’ve lived my hope for a world where I don’t fear existing has never once come to fruition. And at this rate it never will.”

Hollo wasn’t sure which was worse about the other’s words. The fact they synchronized closely to his own or what they said at end. Deciding to speak up, he would speak through his own. “Without hope, every day only amounts to more torment. The smallest sliver of hope can do remarkable things.” His one visible eye would fixate on the young woman in front of him.

“I do not know what you have been put through. Do not let that fear devour your hope. I already lost my hope and am conflicted about looking for another.” He wasn’t going to say for her not to fear existing. Saying as such would be tantamount to saying not to fear death, not to fear the inevitable. It’s in that certainty that fear usually stems. 

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@fleurforge​: Mana vc: Pets!

Pets back!

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‘ do you want me to fix you a sandwich? ’ Let Mana make Etude a sandwich 🥺

silver sparrow starters

“If you don’t mind, then I’d love a sandwich!” Etude won’t turn down free food from a precious friend!

[mcsesofhope]

@fleurforge​

“You made these yourself?” Coo smiled as she felt Mana’s creation. “Even I can tell these are wonderful creations.” She hummed a small little tune before continuing to speak.

“Maybe I could sing some relaxing tunes for you while you are smithing something. I would love to see how hard it is.”

[fxtelism-moved]

@fleurforge​ sent: [for Kane] Leaning onto the other's side the half elf simply frowns, ”If I say nya will you give me headpats?” she just wants affection.

“Well, you don’t really have to say it, Mana. I mean, if you want headpats, I’m glad to give you some.” Kane merely blinked before placing his hand on her head, gently patting it. 

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@fleurforge​ liked for a starter!

“At the same time, I do my best to not cause any conflicts, not to put on airs, and not to stand out--”

[fxtelism-moved]

@fleurforge​

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🌸 — Clutching the portrait close she growls, she didn’t care if it was an accident or not, she hated people digging at her past.. despised it more than anything in the world... Leave her alone don’t try to make her remember the pain...

🌸 — “It doesn’t even matter.. The knife you stabbed me with belonged to one of them, I made it as a gift when we were friends.” Her voice that was usually so kind and gentle was full of hatred as she moved to hide the bitter reminder of the past... She should just toss it but that small portion of her brain that clung to the hope that they regretted it in the end made her keep it..

“I understand.” Kane didn’t even argue with this, because he knew now how betrayal affected her, and the way he was forced to experience her pain when stabbing her with that knife. While he wondered why Mana decided to keep the frame to this day despite it only seemed to bring her pain, it wasn’t his right to drag this any further. 

There wasn’t much to say. 

“I'll chop some firewood for your supply. If you need me, I’ll be outside.” This task was something he could do as most of her general work was outside his area of expertise, and most importantly it was for the best to leave her be for now.