#imugeis

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[ calm down ] sender pets receiver's hair and tries to soothe them after a scary situation - fablesti <3

@imugeis 🥰🥰🥰

He could be well spoken when given ample time and space to read over his feelings and take the time to act… It was rare Nidhogg clamored to the surface as he did in the wake of Fable receiving her body back.

He tries very hard not to think too hard about the fact that he was unable to discern that it hadn’t been her… it felt like a failure, but in reality it was a consequence of sequestering himself from her.

The Scions wanted her up and ready to go and he had stood his ground (lance tight in hand) that she was to be given reprieve. 

Funnily, no one wanted to argue with him.

“Estinien…” her voice was raspy and crisp from inside the tent and he loyally went to her without an onze of hesitation. 

“You look terrible.” Carefully the lance was set upon the ground and he knelt to the ground beside her crunched form. Somehow she looked smaller, her knees pulled to her chest and a blanket around her shoulders. Never once, even in the wake of her fight with Zenos and her body limp, had she looked so… fragile. Estinien reached out with a brief pause until she gave a nod of permission and he eased her hair down from how she had it tied up. He eased the braids apart, fingers carding through the strands in silence and gentler still teasing the knots apart in the locks.

By the end of his ministrations she was trying her hardest still to keep her eyes open. “You may rest, I can see to it you are not disturbed,” he reassured, but he felt her fingers wrap around his wrist with an insistent squeeze.

“If I go to sleep will you disappear again?” she didn’t seem all there when it was asked, but still the words had Estinien’s heart in an aching grasp.

“No… no, I shall remain right here until you wake again,” he promised quicker than he could consider if he might be needed elsewhere. She was asleep propped up against his chest as soon as he finished speaking, it seemed the last of the adrenaline had left her body and finally forced her to rest. And he was trapped under her until her body or Hydaleyn herself deigned Fable had had enough.

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@imugeis

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[ GAZE ] insucred :)

@imugeis

The breadth of desire Thancred carried for the other man felt as if it threatened to open in a yawning void and swallow him whole. He rarely did anything by half measures, but still it felt like too much and strange to know that he could let himself feel this much for one person.

That it's been building for all this time.

Thancred stared across the courtyard, watching Insu talk with some other person with some such important job, but all Thancred could do was stare at the man. He watched how his ears flicked and twisted to listen closer.

Thancred was walking over to linger outside of the conversation, he notices the little bend of ear towards his quiet footfalls, and the subtle twitch of his tail. It filled him with a deep affection.

He waited till the individual left and smiled almost shyly as Insu turned heel and walked over. Thancred put out a hand and pulled the Dragoon towards him slightly before capturing his lips in a kiss he managed to keep brief before taking a large inhale.

"Since there seems to be a lull in problems to fix, I thought we might-" Thancred trailed off, gesturing his head towards the Pendants for them to seek some privacy while they could. His arms curled lightly around Insu, keeping him close as a hand smoothed down the expanse of his back, eventually settling low so he could stroke his thumb just a few times as close as he could to the base of Insu's tail in their current state of dress.

[nearlynun]

 @imugeis       ♡       “   𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓  𝖞𝖔𝖚  𝖆𝖗𝖊  𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖌  𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞  𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖊  𝖞𝖔𝖚  𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜  𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 .   ”

                             ❛            unfortunately  .            ❜                     𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳      𝚂𝙴𝙴𝚂𝙰𝚆𝚂      𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼      𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴      𝚃𝙾      𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴  ,                  adorned      with      a      pinched      expression  .                  she      𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴𝔰      𝔞𝔩𝔩      𝔱𝔬𝔬      𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩  ,                  the      ways      in      which      voices      can      be      silenced  ,                  𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒      𝐂𝐀𝐍      𝐁𝐄      𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 – 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍  ,                  words      can      be      made      untrue  .

                             ❛            people      who      discredit      others      based      off      age      𝖉𝖔𝖓 ’ 𝖙      𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗  ,                  𝖆𝖓𝖞𝖜𝖆𝖞  .                  it  ,                  uh  ,                  it      just      shows      that      𝐓𝐇𝐄      𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘      𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆      𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘      𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄      𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑      𝐘𝐎𝐔      𝐈𝐒      “ 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄      𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ”            .   .   .            which  ,                  personally  ,                  i      think      is      𝕒      𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕪      𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥      𝕔𝕒𝕟 ’ 𝕥      𝕓𝕖      𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕕      in      time      alone  .            ❜                     𝙰      𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴      𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴      𝚁𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻      than      she      usually      lets      slip        –––––––––    ––        but      it ’ s      implied     they ' ll      ever      tell  .

[xuelei]

        “  still bothering yourself with the trifles of earth?  what a silly head you’ve chosen to screw onto your shoulders...  ”

       「 @imugeis​​​​​​      ❤ ‘d     for a starter !! 」

[xuelei]

                        @imugeis​​ :     “ i’m going to regret this ”                                                               unsolved starters.   /   accepting.

        “  why bother then?  it’s quite  STUPID  to continue so stubbornly when you know that you are unhappy with the inevitable end.  ”     -----  not a lecture,  he will insist if questioned,  but a chiding comment in passing.  beside her,  the ghost king cares not to even meet her gaze,  instead jamming his cutlery into the plate in front of him so that the metal  squeaks  against china.  when he speaks,  his chopsticks wave wildly in the air with a sliver of roast duck skewered on each post.  somewhere in the back of his mind,  he’s being  chided  for his poor table manners and hears it vaguely while doing nothing to really remember it much less adjust.     “  a waste of breath and time at this point.  WISEN UP:  you aren’t a little  chick  anymore.  ”

        finally taking a bite,  his sharp teeth snap through the bone to mince it too with the meat and thin skin.  ghastly creatures  as they might be,  humanity shouldn’t be embraced in its entirety.  it’s efficiency,  he thinks,  to pick and choose what of their  odd  mannerisms to leave and keep tucked within his coat.  and to survive hell’s flames,  he discards courtesy for all but one man.     “  but i don’t care enough to do anything other than tell you this.  ”

[thespotlightss]

@imugeis​ said  :  𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.

❝      SO, LIKE ALL COLLEGES THEN ??      ❞        a giggle at her own joke 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎, fiery head tilting in a delicate, TEASING SWAY. lips twitch into a smile, soft around it’s edges.       ❝   COME ON,  how bad can it really be ??     ❞

[cindrelle]

@imugeis​ said: after that ask jiran is throwing salt 😂😂😂

        “ aw, thanks for the compliment. ”