#holygwyr

[hearnes]

❛ find peace and build a home out of it. ❜

      “ i wasn’t expecting philosophy to be served with this tea, ” his colors his words as jests , cup raised to the rim of his lips though he doesn’t drink . find peace . where ? underneath the rubble of buildings that fell to the fire ? in the dirt where their dead are laid ? in between the bodies of civilians who didn’t pray for their lives to be cut short ? ---------- where is that peace , and how could claude begin to build a home on such shaky and bloody foundations ?

       he voices none of this , instead choosing to put his facade . a simple being , of simple thoughts seeking even simpler pleasures .  “ have you done so yet ? found your peace and started construction the home you’ll find rest in till the end of your days ? oh you MUST invite me for your home decorating plans i have SUCH the eye for color ! ” / @holygwyr

[hearnes]

holygwyr replied to your post: I LOVE MY SON!!!!

@hearnes​ LKSDFJDS WOW BELIEVE IN YOUR SON

I TRULY CANNOT HE HAS PUDDING FOR BRAINS AND I’VE COME TO TERMS WITH THAT 

[castitatli]

❛ apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go. ❜

                  Hurt Starters// Accepting! 

             AS SOMEONE EFFICIENT IN FAITH, there’s an unspoken rule about healing others: a price must be given in exchange for taking care of the injured, and no one is the exception to the rule. as it happens, her own price is steep, for she is not allowed to heal herself, a secret that she hasn’t let anyone in on. it’s a bitter irony for someone that bears a crest as mighty as her own, for who will look after the healer when she too is among the injured? 

             quietly does she nurse an injury at her side, a rather nasty cut given after trying to move from the business end of someone’s lance. thankfully, it didn’t hit anything vital, but she is aware that it’s deep enough to continue bleeding despite the attempt to stop it.  as it so happens, she’s not the only healer around, and his hand is pressing a clean cloth to her injury. nearly startled, but the gesture is not unwelcome. in fact, Carlyle is a godsend in her time of need, thankful that his own efficiency in medicine is just as strong, if not stronger than her own.  

             ‘ Thank you, ‘ her voice just loud enough to hear, she’s grateful that the obvious question she assumes is on his lips is not spoken to her. she hasn’t prepared an answer to those who may suspect something is up, a truth for the world that believe that crests are the power to all. carlyle is kind, and she is grateful to him, in more ways than one. ‘ are you hurt anywhere? ‘

                        @holygwyr

[faegaid]

                                     —— `  *  @holygwyr    //    ♡

❛      You’re  .  .  .  a  king  ?  A  prince  ,   mayhaps  ?   I’m  something  of  a  princess  myself  ,   so  I  could  feel  royalty  emanating  from  you  .      ❜     Not  only  that  ,   but  fairies  of  holiness  can  read  the  hearts  of  others    ————   SHE'S  BUBBLY  &  EXPECTING  OF  HIS  ANSWER  ,   floating  with  agility  around  him  . 

[wraithery]

holygwyr asked : june ilu let me count the ways. no matter who you write, you come in strong with a vast understanding of your character's worldview, attitude, & beliefs. chrollo is complicated &, from where i left off in the series, limited in appearance. despite this, there's a lot to unpack in him, & you do so with gusto. your passion for your muses is inspiring & i enjoy nothing more than hearing you talk about them. you're an amazing writer ! also an amazing friend !

(  beep beep how’s my portrayal  ?   /  @holygwyr )

starrrrr ! you’re such a wonderful writer and i really enjoy just seeing you on dash . this means so much and i love talking to you so so much !! i treasure you so much as a friend and honestly just thank you for listening and indulging me when i ramble endlessly about muses !!! 

[hearnes]

❛ take it on faith. i usually don’t follow people i don’t like for ten miles into the middle of the woods. ❜

   “ HOW DOES THAT LINE ABOUT FATE GO AGAIN --------- it’s about the things unseen ? something profound , who knows . i never really paid attention . ” he’s all laughter and light as they continue their trek through the thickness of the woods . 

     “ besides , ” claude looks over his shoulder , eyebrows raised and eyes colored with an undercurrent of sparked amusement , “ you wouldn’t have joined if you didn’t hold at least a bit of curiosity about the abandoned church we talked about in class today . you would have left ages ago if that were the case . it definitely helps that i’m the EPITOME of trustworthy and faithful , of course ! ” / @holygwyr

[castitatli]

blows you a kiss bc i missed you

               takes your kiss and holds it close to me!!

[hearnes]

     “ good evening , carlyle . i’m claude , from the house of riegan , and leader of the golden deer . i heard you were the person to go to if i was interesting in learning more about the art of healing , and any matters deriving from the sort . ”   the art of gathering information from others was a rather simple form . it starts , with accessibility . appear open and honest . light , in your disposition . claude is all smiles as he approaches , one hand on his hip . “ are you free for a minute , so i may pick your brain for a bit ? ” / @holygwyr