#rcijinto

[faroucheflier-archive]

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Hurt her do it do it do it  |Accepting

📢- having just been in a fight & is now dizzy, ears ringing

The rider stumbled clumsily, her gloved hands over her ears. The army had finished yet another battle and though Viola was unscathed, she had been several meters too close to a Ragnorak Spell. The thundering explosion of flames had been dodged by the Wyvern Rider, but even after taking the down the Sorcerer who had cast the spell, her ears still rang.

She was trying to ignore it at the current moment, sitting herself on the grass underneath a tree. Perhaps if she was in a quieter area the ringing would cease.

However, she was unaware of the Hoshidan Prince on the other side of the tree.

[8thbranch]

💓 ( definitely platonic omg )

{ 🌸 let the sunlight kiss your face  |  accepting.

         toddling upon the earth as though it may cease to exist beneath her feet, her footsteps are unsure &. gentle. the giggle that escapes her lips is of peaceful times &. nursing. no pain has touched her yet; no pain will come to her yet. there is pain in the world &. that pain has grazed her, but she is intact. her palms reach to cup her brother’s face as he sits with his feet resting below the shimmering surface of the lake. her clothes are dripping up to her stomach, but she shows no signs of discomfort, of dissatisfaction. 

          “ big brother! ” she exclaims, full of the forgiving, perfect love of a toddler, then pats his cheeks lovingly with open palms. the day is beautiful &. never will she be able to recall this memory as it is, but she will be able to experience it &. to stand next to her brother &. tell him how happy she is. later, her fingers will clutch at shimmering stones that the sunlight catches, but for now, ryoma is the only object shinning to her. he’s the sun.