#selena support

[protectingthetruth]

@valorandgold

“Hey mom?” Amelia’s voice came as she headed into the house she had shared with Selena before she and Morgan had moved in together. When she spotted the older blonde she smiled. It wasn’t like she didn’t visit often, but she had big news now. For some reason she was nervous to tell Selena about this, but she could guess that the general would be happy.

Thankfully, she had supported Amelia’s relationship with Morgan for pretty much the entire time it had been happening- not that there was much to worry about when it came to her fiancee, but still. “Can I talk with you?”

[dreamyarcher]

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Setsuna didn’t really think about ghosts. With Azama as her partner, it was hard to keep trap. Some days he would insist that no spirit lingered after death and people were foolish for thinking that. Other days she’d find herself stuck in a trap and him swearing that a spirit was the one who pushed her into it.

It was confusing. So she didn’t think about it. She didn’t think about it even harder when she heard people start to whisper about a ghost wandering the theatre.

Selena had other ideas, it seemed.

“Are you sure this is smart?” Setsuna asked. She sat in the middle of the stage where Selena had told her to sit, looking around at the large empty room. Playing bait felt dull. “What if the ghost isn’t interested in being bothered? We’re being very rude if he wants to be left alone.”

[protectingthetruth]

Selena awoke in the middle of the night which was not common for her, and was greeting by a sight she did not expect Amelia to be there, as Amelia had not been there before. The blonde wondered if her adoptive daughter had a nightmare during the middle of the night that caused her to come here. She smiled and placed her arms around her. (Momma Selena for 5-year old Melier)

Amelia sniffled, curling in close, she was glad when Selena had accepted her being there so fast. The tiny blonde had never really dealt with things well on her own after her parent’s deaths, which was partially what had driven her there tonight. It had been hard for her to try to sleep tonight, and when she had finally managed it things had turned into a recreation of that fateful night. “M-momma.” She stuttered, burying her face in Selena’s chest.

[sonofanohrian-blog]

☜ hello naughty child it is selena time

Young Steward

Dwyer’s Deeprealm had been quite lonely. Then again, he never asked his caretakers to play with him; he preferred to keep to himself. Up to this point, he’s never seen nor heard of his parents. All he knew of them was they were fighting in a war, and they wouldn’t return to pick him up for quite some time. The thought he would have to wait for his real family to visit upsetted him. It was one reason for his quiet nature.

Sitting under an oak near his home, the boy had been tightly wrapped in a blanket. It had been a cold, but dry morning, and one of his caretakers took him outside to play. Being less than interested, he just remained under the shade of the tree. Said caretaker had kept a close eye on the boy, but decided to leave him alone when the child dozed off.

Waking up to the sound of crunching grass, Dwyer curiously, but drowsily gazed up at the approaching person. He had expected one of this caretakers to take him inside, but instead a red-haired woman stood before him. There was something about her that intimidated him, thus warranting the tired boy to retreat to the trunk. He hadn’t said a word.

@crimsonambivalence

[cursedbybirth]

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Robin was in the middle of going over a bunch of maps. He had been planning out routes and the like in order to get to certain places faster and safer. He had been working almost all day and hadn't realized that it had gotten quite late. Looking out at the sky he could see the stars shining brightly. It was a clear night in Ylisse and he stopped to admire the sight.

Robin looked down at the maps and then back to the sky. He had done enough for today. He moved to stand outside walking off a bit from the camp to gaze out at the night sky. As he stared he started naming constellations in his mind, smiling to himself as he recognized each other. 

Suddenly he heard a noise from behind him and turned to see Selena. He gave the general a smile. 

"Did you come to admire the stars as well?"

[flowerfortunesandfaceplants]

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Sumia scrunched up her nose and beamed up at Selena. The kiss on her forehead was soft and warm; very comforting in a way. Honestly it reminded her of her mother, but she wasn't sure how the older woman would react if she said that out loud.

"Selena. It's good to see you again." She wanted to kiss her back in return but the general was taller and so she took her hand and bent her head over it, returning the kiss on the back of her hand. "A kiss worthy of the respect of a general," she said, giving Selena another grin.

[polaroidbyers]

OMG IM SICK OF THIS. So what of Selena gets hurt by the hate? I would get hurt too! Does that make me a wimp? NO! And it doesnt make her a wimp either. I can totally understand why she doesnt go off on haters, like Miley does. She wants to be a good role model, and she doesnt want her younger fans to see her lash out on haters. Thats not a good example! So all that haters can shut the fuck up. SELENA HATERS ARE UGLY, AND USELESS IN THIS WORLD. THEY CAN GO DIE FOR ALL I CARE. GO DIE IN HELL BITCH.

That is all.