#silva tag

[ardynzunia]

scanned them in so I could use photoshop to get the colors closer to how they are rather than how they photograph. -.-

@skullkxd ‘s  Ree and @picavecalyx ‘s Silva in watercolor in my sketchbook. Originally it was just Ree cause I was messing with my watercolors at breakfast, decided to add Silva so I’d have a pair of paintings.

[ardynzunia]

@picavecalyx  from here 

 Silva remained quiet at first. She didn't like how Ruby seemed to apt to swap places with her...she didn't understand, nor in a way did she want to. At first her brow was pursed, eyes semi squinted as she looked down then back at Ruby.

     She had a responsibility, she had a role! She belonged...and she was going to help people! So why would she want to switch with her brother to have him do it instead? She wanted to help people. She WANTED to. It wasn't being forced on her, not...not entirely. Not forced on her as much as it could be.

     " ruby, nu, it's ukay!! i want tu help père, yu dun't need tu du that. "

     ...she wasn't even sure what she was supposed to do to help people. But could a switch even happen? She didn't want to think about it. Silva didn't want to lose her purpose, she didn't want to lose her role.

“But what if it kills you?” Ruby said, “ I just. . . You’re a person. And I’m just a clone, isn’t it better if someone meant to be disposable dies?”

He didn’t want to die of course, its why he did his best to escape from Verstael. But Silva was so good, so bright! Killing her felt wrong, like killing a baby Chocobo. Besides, what if he didn’t have a full lifespan like he thought? He’d been too afraid to ask Xerosic if he could check. So for all Ruby knew, he might have only been designed to last for a short while. It would be even more terrible, if she died and he just randomly turned to goo a week, or a month, or a year later. 

“I just. I don’t want to lose you, or for you to be sad about people dying.”

[ardynzunia]

" I dun't think père wuld like it if I went with yu!! " ( adult ardyn ; little Silva )

@picavecalyx​   from the Inbox.

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Ardyn knelt in front if the little girl so they could speak face to face. She was such a kind and sweet little child, so much like his son at that age. He couldn’t let Lysandre destroy that, though he knew she wouldn’t leave without convincing. Still, he had to try.

“I know sweetie, but his good intentions will hurt you,” he tried to explain.” You’ve seen pretty gardens yes? And how to keep a specific look the gardener will poison weeds and animals? They kill to keep things beautiful.”

He gently cups the little girls face, so they look eye to eye.

“Your father sees the world like the gardener see that garden. Only some things and people are beautiful, and the rest have to die. Those who are not members of Flare? Have to die according to him.” He said, “You are the poison he’d plan to use. He will make you hurt others later, and I know you don’t want to do that. You aren’t a weapon, and you aren’t a killer.”

[ardynzunia]

🎨 ( okay now i gotta--- only if you want c: )

"You are a fantastic young lady Silva, I only wish I could do more for you."

ha ha ha. These are starting to get story driven oops.

Send 🎨 for my Adult/main verse Ardyn to draw your muse !

Send 🖍 for my Ruby weapon/child ardyn to draw your muse! (accepting)

[ardynzunia]

[SMS] how are you, ruby...? doing okay?

[SMS] [PHOTO: it's silva and some pidove]

{Ruby} I am ok! I hope you are safe.

{Ruby} [PHOTO: a rotom buzzing about Pelna's head. It seems to be helping with electronics.]

{Ruby} I made a new friend! It like's to help out at Pelna's shop sometimes.

{Ruby} Uncle Pelna thinks it used to be part of a phone, it likes emoji's so much we call it Carbuncle.

[ardynzunia]

"Are yu ukay? That's a lut uf blud." ( for ardyn )

Ardyn had been shot by a stray pirate's bullet. It was bad, but he got away. Figured it would be easier to let himself succumb and then pop back with no injuries as opposed to healing from it. So he'd pried the slug from his stomach, picked out probably a lethal amount of pain killers and alcohol, and got into his bathtub to wait things out.

Then a bird flew through his open window and preceded to turn into a giant girl. A giant girl with wings that kept her from barely fitting in his ships water closet. Also she was on fire. He blinked.

"I didn't think I was that high," He mumbled.

He started coughing, blood spilling on the underclothes he still had on. Wincing he tried to straighten up for his guest and give a smile.

"No worries uh . . . bird child?" He said. "I can bounce back easy enough. If you're worried, why not go out into the Galley for like, an hour? I'll be around then and make you some tea."

He groaned and leaned his head back. He really didn't want to deal with a, possibly hallucinated, bird child watching him die and resurrect himself.

[ardynzunia]

" i'm nut abut tu disappuint anyune mure than i already have, ruby. "

The boy pouts. His sister could be very frustrating sometimes. Being happy shouldn't be bad!

"Having a pen pal shouldn't be disappointing," He said. "You do better when you're happy! And you're happy when you get to talk to friends."

[ardynzunia]

" huw are yu hulding up? "

( for ruby :') post failure )

Ruby looked up from the book he was reading, as he sat curled up in an armchair. His room in Sycamore’s was smaller, but it still hd plenty if space for him. He looked healthy and relaxed.

“I’m good, I know I should probably be more sad but.” He pauses, “I’m really happy here, what about you though? I haven’t seen you much since the incident, you know you can come to me for help right?We’re family.”

It seemed silly, for the smaller boy to be offering assistance. Until you realized he was the only one who could fix her worse troubles.