#macrocosmicstar

[primalvessel]

@macrocosmic-star continued from here: xx

There was true anguish in the Hyur’s voice and it pained the feline greatly to hear it. What was worse, was that there was literally nothing he could do to help.

When the pages were proffered towards him, Maru raised his hands in front of himself to decline them, ears laid flat. He shook his head.

“You know I can barely read, right?” he lamented in a small voice. “If you can’t read it, I’m definitely not going to be able to.” Granted his understanding of common had improved a great deal from next to nothing as it had been when he’d left his tribe but still...

He did eventually take the papers though but it was only in order to set them aside in a neat pile before he took Meteor’s hands in his own and began to lead the man away from the work he’d been doing.

“I know I’m a bad influence, distracting you from your work and all but I really think in this instance you should really take a break,” he insisted gently, ears rising just slightly out of his hair. “Come take a walk with me? I promise I’ll look at your papers later if you’re still having trouble then.” For all the good he’d be able to do.

[tsckcyomi-archived]

@macrocosmic-star​​ :  "Did you ever learn how to dance?"

“ ― Don’t be ridiculous.” Her tone is sharp as Yotsuyu directs her gaze away from Meteor, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. She remembers well how some of the other higher ranking courtesans in the brothel were taught how to dance so they may entertain their guests. She had been among the ones that were taught how to play the Koto instead, something that she finds rather… enjoyable. 

What an odd question to ask her, though. Clicking her tongue in annoyance softly, Yotsuyu shifts to watch the other again for a few seconds. Piercing, wary, and curious all the same.

“I was taught how to play an instrument, but how to dance… no,” she adds after a few more seconds, her voice just a tad more mellow than before. “Why do you ask?”

[fandanicl]

[pin] the obligatory kabedon

𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 meme. | @macrocosmic-star

[pin] - for your muse to pin mine against a wall in anger

❝ ... What are you doing? ❞

[maskedmuses]

@macrocosmic-star  replied:

Meteor: YES, HI, HELLO! IT'S YOUR LOCAL KNIGHT IN SHINNING ARMOR auditioning for the position of... Chosen Knight in Shinning Armor!

“I-I, f-fuckin’ hell, Meteor! I’m not some damn princess needin’ rescue!” Is that a blush? Perhaps. “Wh-whatever, the armor looks...I guess looks alright on you. At least you actually have some fuckin’ good protection now and don’t look like you jumped in a tar pit.”

[echopulse-archive]

harry potter meme. | @macrocosmic-star​

            unique crimson eyes scan the table of a merchant’s fine goods, necklaces, bracelets, earrings && all the tiniest little knick knacks you could ever wish for. window shopping to pass the time, whilst the Warrior of Light did his browsing of the markets, mentioning to her that he needed to get something important, but not bothering indulging her on what it was. after a moment, or two idling by a local merchant’s stall, a call beckons to her, none other than the Eikon-slayer, arms filled with differently colored socks... dark brow arches quizzically to his odd spending methods.

             “ ...I can comprehend that.. however..did you buy out the entire stock? “ a sigh, slender arms crossing loosely over her chest. “ well, I am not wont to tell others how they should spend their gil, that’s more of Tataru’s job. “ the slight pursing of shell pink lips, formed into a sly smile. “ just don’t get them mixed up with Thancred’s sock collection. “ a jest, of course.

[primalvessel]

@macrocosmic-star liked for a smol thing! <3

Tired he may be, the vessel would always have time for Meteor and so the Miqo’te carefully made his way out to greet the returning adventurer, managing to bump into only three things on his blind side along the way and he brightened immediately on laying eyes on his companion.

[maskedmuses]

Continued from here with @macrocosmic-star​​ !

Despite everything Koya said, Meteor was right. The wound was worse than most of the lacerations to her skin, the beast had been of a high rank, heavily sought after by the guards of the nearby city, and for good reason. She had found it a boon to accept the request with the man, his skills nothing to scoff at, and now that the enemy was felled, it had struck her with a large tusk at the very last moment, piercing her side.

If she had not been endowed with her power, training, and the blessing of Hydaelyn, death would be soon upon her.

Koya’s hand pressed to the side of her broken armor, trying to hold in the crimson that threatened to leak past her fingers. “It’s nothin’, really, just a bleeder, that’s all—“ Her voice cut off with a cough, the pain radiating through her abdomen. He was nearly whispering his begs, and the fight Koya had was slipping away.

As was her ability to stand.

Collapsing to her knees, Koya reached up with her free hand, unhinging her armor to allow the breastplate to unfasten, allowing him to be able to get at the wound without any interference. “Fine!” She breathed out heavily, her lids closing some. “Go ahead, it’ll be better than lettin’ it off without any treatment, I suppose.” Truthfully, she was barely clinging onto consciousness. “Let me know if you need me to move my hand or my armor, I’ll…do it.”

[primalvessel]

❛  how long do we still have?  ❜

"Not long enough, I fear," the feline replied softly, sadly. His ears were low, his tail near motionless behind him before he stepped closer, peered up at the Hyur. Warm hands rose to cup the man's cheeks and Maru leaned in to press a delicate kiss to Meteor's lips.

"Go. I'll buy you more time."

And before he could be stopped, he was gone.