“ How did you do that ? ” Eyes blink in awe as finger pointed towards the remnants of magic. All this time she thought he was just human. // @ringbore

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“ How did you do that ? ” Eyes blink in awe as finger pointed towards the remnants of magic. All this time she thought he was just human. // @ringbore
❛ I don’t wanna say goodbye. ❜
@ringbore || accepting || ultraviolet
Star-bright eyes are misty with tears as they lay beneath the tree above Bag End, her head in his lap as he tucks flowers into ashen curls. “Frodo.” His name is soft as it leaves her lips, her eyes focused on the clouds above them. She’s barefoot, her boots and socks long abandoned in Bag End. For a moment her toes dig into the dirt as she considers her next words, reaching up and rubbing idly at the phantom pains shocking along her scar. He’s meant to set sail for the Undying soon, a place she’d dare not follow. Death and misery tend to follow her like a hungry dog these days, snapping at her heels and propelling her forward from world to world. She could never think to bring such destruction to a place meant for peace and everlasting harmony.
“Eventually, we must. Even if it be now, or tomorrow, or a hundred years from now.” Laughter, bright and soft as little bells, bubbles up from her throat at the thought. “Though I do believe only one of us is going to make it more than fifty years, and it surely won’t be me.” Slim, pale hands reach up to push errant curls back from his forehead, the heel of the other hand pushing into golden-green eyes to rid herself of the tears. Pressing her face into the bend of his knee, Ciri laughs bitterly for a moment. “A day will come where you and I will never see each other again. Where we’ll sit and wonder how the other is doing, if they’re alright, if they’re still alive. Where we’ll stare up at the sky and wonder if we’re looking at the same stars.” Her voice cracks on the last word, curling gently onto her side. “Ninnau éigean neén dice va faill het ine.”
🍇 : how would my muse describe their childhood? how much has it impacted the person they are now, or will become as an adult? around what age did they or will they start to mature, and why? do they wish to go back to their days as a child, or have they embraced adulthood? // for kuroo
* fruit ninja // accepting
kuroo would say his childhood’s was pretty normal and nice, save for the fact his only mother figure came in the form of kenma’s mom or his grandma. besides the obvious thing of getting into volleyball, growing up with only one parent and also as an only child makes him feel more distant to his peers than he really would like, since he can’t relate to stories about siblings or full family outings. i’d like to think kuroo matured pretty early on, maybe around 10 or so ? he’s embraced adulthood for the most part and he doesn’t particularly want to go back to his childhood, but he wishes that he got to experience some life events with both parents instead of just one.
hey mari i think you're so amazing and wonderful and i adore you
JADE PLEASE I LOVE YOU OSOSOSO MUCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY I AM TO SEE U ON MY DASH ESPECIALLY IGNIS HES LITCHRALLY YOUR OC AND IM LOVE U BOTH SO MUHC
@ringbore said : 📂 📂 📂 || headcanon meme
not really a new or creative one but after insomnia falls , and even before then , iris means everything to him . iggy was right to call him out on never thinking about “the driver” taking a break before having iris in the car . the reason you stop so many places on the way to caem ( at least in my current playthrough ) is because he’s always on Alert(TM) with iris riding with them ( asks if she’s okay after every encounter ) and he wanted to take her mind off what happened with the imperials and jared . he wants to distract her because i’m imagining jared meant more to their family than what we see in the game , and after the loss of their father and their king and their city , he doesn’t want her to dwell on her grief because it hurts to see his little sister sad . so he’ll do more banter with his bros to entertain her , and in battle if it’s slow enough he’ll show off for her . but once an enemy targets her , he’ll put everything into killing them off before they can do more damage . probably loops his arm around her shoulders while they’re in the backseat to remind her that he’s still there , and to half hug her while he has the time .
he can drive ! just not very well . enough that he can be the getaway driver if needs be , but he won’t abide by driving laws and he’ll speed and cut corners .
he can read and write too ! obviously , because we see him reading in long car trips , but it’s something he has to actively work at . he’s better at reading right now than writing . if he has to write a letter , he’ll have ignis proofread it because he doesn’t want to sound dumb or under-educated . has semi-childish handwriting because most of his education focused on physical training and learning how to become the King’s Shield rather than how to write in cursive or be poetic .
@ringbore : “ you’re doing great , okay ?? i mean it . ” ↳ HURT & COMFORT.
Gaze moves up from the book she was reading by the campfire’s glowing embers, cramming in what she can during the quiet. The positive affirmation brought a smile to her lips as book was closed, making sure her spot was marked so that she could pick it back up again. “ You .. think so ? ” she questioned, setting the book down beside her as she stretched her legs out straight. A small sigh, and then; “ I’m trying. ”
❝ i'm not afraid of you, you hear me? " // for alucard !
𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 ?
of course. gresit fears just about anything these days. alucard doesn’t yield to him, to the final note that is his voice, because this is a matter of reciprocity; without the other, they will die. “ 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱. ” he says after a moment, seizing ignis a glance. fearless; that’s how he needs him right now.
“ i know you’re not a man that wastes time. not in fear. ” his drawn sword is put away, loudly at that, so ignis can tell. " i also know you’re aware of the stories about the sleeping soldier. 𝗂𝗍'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳. ” the last part is a bit cynical, only because alucard doesn’t see himself in that title. saviors earn glory. respect. he’ll keep the scorn through this, and an empty castle, if all goes well.
@ringbore. ♡
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fun fact, i read a fic YEARS ago where inuyasha named his son josh
LMFAO YOU’RE KIDDING ME