#saraaaaaa

[ellie-in-your-walls]

GUUUUYYYYSSSSS

(I've known about this since Saturday I just keep forgetting to share :()

@sara-the-wizard HAS GIVEN US NEW MOOOSICCCCC!!

THIS IS SO BEAUTIFAL SARAAAAAA!!!!!

ILL SAVE YOU LITTLE GIY!!!!

HANG ONNN!!!

(actually, knowing me, I'll probably let him fall.)

I LOVE THIS SO MUUUUUUCCCHHH!!!!

The LORD bless you!!!!

Romans 1:16

✝️🩷🫪🫠😁😆😆😆😆😆😆😆

[malenaintheskywithdiamonds]

i need to scream the archer in the middle of a violent windy thunderstorm on a beach

[nashrow]

Hi I love you 💖💖

[peerlessscowl]

The Battle of Eagle and Lion more or less continues without major issue, however the sudden change from possessing too much time on her hands to the overwhelming deluge of losers that require examination isn't ideal either. It doesn't take long at all for her ears to grow tired of the constant demands and bellyaching, patience dwindling as the healers on duty must attempt to accomodate everyone at expense of their energy.

Nonetheless, she trudges along as instructed, at least grateful she no longer has to twiddle her thumbs.

"Are you cold?" Sara entreats, cornering him during a lull in work, when she comes to a stop to assess his condition. "As a spectator, the wind chill this time of year becomes far more noticeable. I can fetch some cider if you need help warming up."

Even if she is in part using him as a distraction, returning the kindness he has paid her only feels right and the break would be nice too.

"Am I - ?"

Was she making fun of him? This girl had always had an odd sense of humor, one that hunted in twists and turns and made the other work to put it all together as though it had been obvious all along.

Fodlan's so called Reason did not come as naturally to him as gifts of the body, places that he could fuel his emotion into a singular, vicious focus - but he had to admit, that it had gotten him further in the melee than it ever had, even with its misses.

Raven cocked his head in consideration before deciding no, this did not feel like other instances where Sara had prodded at sore spots looking for a flinch - this felt like a young girl, looking to provide comfort, and not quite knowing how.

"I run warm," he replied, "but...if there's cider, I suppose I wouldn't say no to sharing a flagon."

He had been fond of it, at home.

[fcblues]

che: noia

[snappysnapo]

um yesth i very much appreciate and love u <3 (from your favorite goose) <3

[the-enamorando-deity]

Hi Jaz. New follower alert. When your next on the server we should catch up! You need to catch me up with where u are with Legends and we need to discuss Sara Lance some more. Catch you later. - Jess (Veteranwerewolf95)

hi jess!

rip i’m on the server every day

and me, discuss sara lance? so fuckin likely that it’s rarer to get me to Shut Up about sara lance

[blesscdbliss]

❝ It won’t stop bleeding! ❞ / safefromsin

@safefromsin

Angst Sentence Starters // Accepting

Sara was so full of love, of care, of worry. The Angel on the ground next to them had clearly been shot, and laid, bleeding heavily from the chest and head. 

Faith knew they could not help him. She knew he would soon be gone. So many of their flock had been taken. Stolen. And even as Sara tried anxiously to stop the bleeding, Faith still watched as his chest rose and fell for the last time. 

“He will go to be with God now,” she said quietly, “He’ll be safe from the collapse, and we will find who did this.