#glacialhero

[lebrexu]

" On a scale of 1 to 10, how mad are you at me? "

❝ Twelve. ❞         

[vitriss]

@glacialhero

          ❛ so I got an interesting call from Gadot a little while ago. ❜ it’s said as soon as the door clicks. noticeably quieter, as if he were trying to hide that he were home. ❛ he wanted to know if you were okay. ❜ while on the phone, it was only out of natural panic to ask what he was okay from. upon noticing that she was not notified that anything was wrong, he quickly made sure to tell her it was nothing, and hung up. so she only concludes, he did something careless, something snow-like.  ❛ he didn’t tell me anything when I asked. ❜ her voice is low, but calm. she’s not mad, not at all. she’s concerned. and she doesn’t like being lied to.  ❛ so i’m asking you.. what happened? does it have to do anything with what you’re hiding behind your back? ❜ 

[lazuliss]

@glacialhero​. ( cont ) ★

          ❛   ah, yeah. I’d say you went a little overboard.   ❜

          typical. a little tap he says. there’s a shake of the head, his laughter hushed yet viciously sardonic. he’s trying to understand what process of thought made him consider aggression as a viable solution. the car was inanimate, harmless in its stillness. in what world was a punch an acceptable approach ? a finger raises to jut in the direction of Snow’s fresh wounds, pointing out the obvious.

          ❛   might wanna get that cleaned up before Serah sees it. I mean, you’re gonna get blasted anyway, but you can still downplay the severity of it.   ❜

[lebrexu]

@glacialhero & @maverixs

✿ _____ Her final concoction is evenly distributed among three short glasses, expending the remaining contents of whichever liquor bottle had dwindled down the fastest by the end of the night. It shimmers a golden bronze beneath the sparse lighting of the closing cafe, and its pungent odor wafts past their nostrils as she slides the glasses across the counter, one at a time, toward their ready hands. Her own drink is then lifted in subtle ceremony, with her words cutting through their idle prattle.         

❝ Cheers -- ❞ The glance she offers in Snow’s direction is brief yet meaningful. ❝ -- to our favorite father-to-be. ❞  

[vitriss]

@glacialhero ♥♥ !

         ❛ are you coming to bed? ❜ arms wrap around him from behind, resting her head on his shoulder, trying to peak at what he’s looking at. ❛ it’s empty without you. is something wrong? ❜

[vitriss]

@glacialhero !!

         again today was one of those days where she seemed to be running late. it happens quite a bit when Noel was out of town. she, often wandered to the library when she thought there was time to waste. today, she thought was one of those days --- unfortunately, it was not. she’s known about this arrangement for months now, but as of late she’s been pushed and shoved into meetings to make sure she was really ready to be the wife of a prince and a future queen. truthfully, she was not ready for either of those, but she’d oblige to the meetings, as they were inevitable. besides, if she were to take over for her mother she’d need to know more than she already did.

         if she ran fast enough, ( despite that not being a very good idea ), she might make it before they start sending search parties. but as her luck would have it, she trips over the bottom of her dress, and she’s preparing for impact with the ground with her eyes shut. she, however is shocked to find she’s ( rather forcefully ) fallen into something soft, but strangely, not falling. instead, she clings to whatever has caught her fall, it doesn’t register what it could be until she hears what she thinks is a chuckle.

         IMMEDIATELY, her eyes pop open, and while still clinging to what she now knows is a person, she looks up at this GIANT, frozen in her stance for just a moment, until she pulls away, completely flustered. ❛ I--- I’m so sorry! are you okay? ❜ not that he looked hurt, he actually looked more amused. ❛ I didn’t see you there.. but, thank you for catching my fall. even if it was an accident. ❜ 

[lebrexu]

@glacialhero

✿ _____ ‘Tis not by any strong personal desire that she finds herself sequestered within the glittering confines of the finest jewelry shop in town that particularly sun-soaked afternoon. Rather, her dutiful presence is offered as support, born from the empathy that all but overwhelmed her the moment she saw her dear friend circling his third lap around the winding rows of display cases, helpless and fruitless. Although it seems as though they have already studied every piece of available inventory, weighing and re-weighing options of such trivial detail, neither stubborn soul is willing to admit defeat until the ideal solution is found -- an ideal accessory befitting the most ideal occasion.                

Idly does she wander to his side once more, with fingertips grazing along the top of a polished display case, amber eyes catching glimpses of the glinting metals and jewels that lay within. Engagement rings -- small, expensive promises of forever. 

❝ No offense, Boss, ❞ ventures she, voice lowering to escape the ears of overly attentive employees. ❝ But how are you going to afford one of these? ❞ 

[vitriss]

@glacialhero !!

         ❛ you know.. ❜ her voice breaks a comfortable silence, but it’s a soft, half-asleep whisper that she speaks to him. curled up against him, her head nuzzled within the crevasse of his neck, hands resting on his chest. it’s amazing with such comfort, such security, she was even still awake. ❛ I’ve always loved your long coats.. they’re so useful for times like this. ❜ she laughs, pressing against him only a little more as another breeze makes its way through the holes of the hammock. nights by the ocean were always chilly, but with Snow holding her close, and his trench coat wrapped around her entire body, she would be fine. ( save for the occasional breeze. ) ❛ you’re not cold too, right? ❜