➼ milaspriestess
“Paison… I, ah, may or may not have put something in said alcoholic offering to Mila to DETER people from drinking it.”
⧼ Whatever it was, didn’t stop me. I’m gonna turn into a frog or something? ⧽

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➼ milaspriestess
“Paison… I, ah, may or may not have put something in said alcoholic offering to Mila to DETER people from drinking it.”
⧼ Whatever it was, didn’t stop me. I’m gonna turn into a frog or something? ⧽
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♡ — She frets. She has confidence that she is fulfilling her duties in supporting the army, holding her own in combat and being useful in the healing department where their other cleric cannot ( what luck it is that she knows psychic where the other knows recover instead! ) but her heart felt as if she was falling elsewhere. Was this what they called the plight of a lack of spiritual satisfaction?
Physical strength wasn't enough. Mental strength was necessary, and as it falters, she could not let it die. Taking her worries, she seeks out a fellow servant to the Gods, albeit a different one. Her voice is meek, but she nevertheless finds it so that she may speak.
❝ Silque...? May I ask you a question ? Does Mila punish her children ? O-Of course I know of your agricultural problem, but I mean before that...! ❞
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“You’re the priestess here.” It was more of a statement than a question. He had wandered this far to find the shrine, and here she was dressed in the clothes of a priestess. Of course that’s what she was. “I need power,” he said, bluntly and simple. “Quickly.”
[ text; ] GO TO BED!!!!!!!! ((what else?))
New phone who dis?
[text]: Says the one who is still up and has a class earlier than me tomorrow morning. |:<[text]: Also I learned how to use emoticones :D
@milaspriestess asked: {forbidden magic} "Sonya! Stay with me! How can you find a cure for witches if you lose yourself in that demonic magic? . . . Do you think it’s really worth it in the end?"
Meme II Accepting!
Eyes took to a feral gleam -- silvery and distant, as though her forbidden spell had ebbed away their life. Few occasions ever called for that last resort of her hidden Death-spell. Sonya detested her inheritance; the very being of this blood cycling through her veins still spoke of her father’s work. Hatred and frustration struck her, fueling the pumping spell with their fumes. It brought her to her knees, gasping -- and that tiny gleam in her eyes grew to a glimmer. She averts her gaze, noting with perturbing certainty that she doesn’t wish for anyone to see her as thus.
“ Our lives were on the line, Silque. Would you rather I let us lose them? “
@milaspriestess
⚡⚡⚡- “Silque, it’s . . .”
A sigh as Mae sits up on her cot, where she’d found herself after passing out during her argument with Tobin. She’d overdone it, alright.
“I’m . . . not, very sensitive when it comes to a lot of things. If you dish it out, you gotta take it, right? I know that from my banter with Boey. But even he knows not to take a blow at my height, I’m sensitive about it. Having someone actually make a joke about it caught me off guard. I shouldn’t have reacted so badly, but . . .”
She sighs, putting her hands over her face. Jeez, Tobin must think her a little kid. Not that she cared what he thought. Jerk.
❤ / ❣ / ☹ (gimme the goods!)
Send me a symbol for a head-canon about our muses! ( accepting! )—
❤- How do you see our muses in a ship?
Hoo boy, as if I don’t think about jesse/silque enough. They seem to be gentle opposites (not badly that they have a horrible rapport or can’t get each other no matter what, so “gentle” it is). I find it hilarious their food preferences are just about total opposites as well, so living together must be… difficult, but I do think a long relationship where they see each other occasionally works just OK for them once they work it out? I think that’s definitely one unlikely pair many would….. not see… coming at all, like ‘what do you see in Jesse??” or “how did you get a milaist lady catch?? wtf?”. Their first impressions vs how they develop to view one another seem likely to change/sorta contrast as they discover those stages of getting to know each other better from their total random ass first encounter.
Their ship dynamic would be fascinating and unique to explore, that’s for sure.
❣ - Can you share a cute HC? (Aus accepted.)
Ohh, Jesse doesn’t know a whole lot about herbs, medicine, etc., save for where he stations himself (at the desert with…. very little), he asks for Silque’s help often to find specific things for either personal remedies or merc work for the demanding employer who’s asking for those ingredients. (Silque is one of the best networks he knows!)
He’d appreciate any sort of help, so to repay her, Jesse’d attempt to treat her. (…sometimes as excuses just to do that.)
☹- Can you share an angsty HC? ( Aus accepted.)
I live in valentiangst, how am I not coming up with one. Jesse, you love free life too much—
Okay, semi spoilers ahead, but — in some postgame AU where Jesse dies suddenly and Kamui completely replaces him (even gets his title-to-be and all, owch). There’s a stack of unsent letters in Jesse’s quarters that were for Silque about what he thinks he extracted something from all the wild animals he’d had to handle but doesn’t know if he’s overthinking it and leaves it be. His stubborn side to keep working kicks in if his exterior health is okay (like he can walk, still have sanity, can eat, etc.) then he’s completely fine, right? Riiight? (Alternatively, one of the emrc guys - probably dadmode!Saber catches on and tells Silque on him, so of course, when she shows up at his kingdom’s doorstep unannounced, Jesse’s all “uh oh he told you” because he knows…).