#oskupuki

[chavrim]

                                          you’ve gotten quite expressive lately / @oskupuki​

           ❝   well   old   friend.   ❞   you’ve   missed   them.   the   world   is   just   a   little   bit   darker   without   them   there.   you   have   not   be   back   in   fodlan   for   months,   back   in   your   homeland   trying   to   bridge   the   gaps.   busting   open   fodlan’s   throat   is   no   easy   task   from   either   side.   ❝   it’s   been   too   long.   ❞

[cursedcrest-a2]

“ well. ” marianne pauses. “ there was more than a couple of times when i ended up. accidently stuck between forms. ” they clear their throat. “ it’s not painful or anything, mostly annoying, i think. ”

another late night scout starter call, tch, @oskupuki​

[justicecrest]

i mean this in the most loving way, seek help

you first.

[laastaa]

                                               stay, i pray you / @oskupuki​

❝   how   can   I   desert   you?   how   to   tell   you   why?   coachman,   hold   the   horses!   ❞   duscur   is   scorched   earth.   you   press   a   hand   to   the   soil.   you   can   feel   the   thrum   of   something   here.   be   it   blood.   be   the   souls   unresting   and   screaming.   both   sides   of   you   colliding   here,   tears   forming   in   your   eyes.   it   has   never   been   easy   to   come   back   here.   aunt   mercedes   and   aunt   annette   had   always   found   it   in   themselves   to   bring   you   to   this   place   as   a   child   but   never   for   long.   but   here   you   stand   here   on   the   cusp   of   adulthood.   you   have   to   do   something.   you   slam   both   fists   on   the   ground   for   a   moment.   the   ground   dents   beneath   you.   ❝   stay,   i   pray   you.   ❞

❝   let   me   have   a   moment,   let   me   say   goodbye.   ❞   you   may   not   be   able   to   return   for   years   to   come.   there   is   too   much   to   do   in   fodlan.   you   know   you   will   be   back   to   this   place   though.   back   to   the   tragedy   soaked   shores.   perhaps   you   are   simply   too   close   to   the   land   beneath   your   fingertips.   but   the   tragedy   of   duscur   is   as   much   about   the   lives   of   your   people   lost   as   it   is   about   the   family   that   you   have   lost.   ❝   to   bridge   and   river,   forest   and   waterfall.   orchard,   sea   and   sky.   ❞

❝   harsh,   and   sweet,   and   bitter   to   leave   it   all.   ❞   for   the   first   time   you   turn   your   eyes   to   the   setting   sun.   tears   flowing   freely   now.   ❝   i'll   bless   my   homeland   till   I   die   ❞