#silvcrphantom

[caeloservare]

“Would you sleep with me? And I do mean sex, not just sleeping, don’t play that game with me.”

This one smexy meme but James is in denial | @banded-muses

“I...” He sighs heavily, out of options to gracefully dodge the question. “Well, obviously yes. I don’t see why do you have to ask. Nor why do you enjoy doing so out in public space, Libra.” James is getting grumpier with every word.

[teamorcd-a]

“Bold enough to take the snack out of my mouth huh?” (We both know who this is for.... Tiller)

Dunstan could only chuckle from across the room while Tiller, the small pig who thought he was a boar, happily munched on a carrot stick he claimed from Libra’s possession. “You’ve emboldened him with praise. Finally all those months of bribery has backfired on you.”

Meanwhile the pig in question was pleased as he could be, munching away and almost expecting Libra to reward him for his adventurous actions.

“Are you content with what you have or should I bring you something else to appease your friendly little thief?”

[caeloservare]

@silvcrphantom cuddles

At first when the coat draped over her Libras eyes go wide with sudden alarm and dart to see what was happening, but she just as quickly relaxes back again when she sees James’ face. That big endearing smile of his always got her, he had in fact always had it and had the same affect on her with it, but as a child she wasn’t so tired as to give into it. Libras exhausted, has been for what feels like years, but she manages a very small smile at his kiss, even as tears form up in the corners of her eyes and she just sinks against his chest.

James gladly closes Libra in a tight embrace and presses another kiss on her head. He’s happy to be here, to be able to just be with her in such private moments, in silence and peace. Feeling water drip on his shirt is unexpected though. Immediately he pulls away, to take a worried look on Libra’s face.

“What’s wrong?”

[courtedclover-a]

‘ everyone needs somebody. we have each other. ‘

soft family things

The sun is setting on Caldria and Clover counts another sunset he’s watched since his heart stopped beating. There are smiles in this new place, laughter too, and perhaps even happiness if he’s willing to look past his grief and guilt. He’s had time to think, to heal, and question the meaning of his new life. It’s still hard to process, but he hasn’t been alone. He has a family now. Good fortune never allowed him to keep one, but misfortune? How the fates play their silly games.

Clover hears Libra’s words, but he remains quiet a moment longer, watching as Hope waits to catch fireflies in twilight. He’s never has this sort of peace before. This calmness. The little girl calls him uncle. Family.

“You’re right.” He looks to Libra finally and he smiles, golden eyes tender and full with gratitude.

“Thank you.” He steps closer to her side before laying his arm over her shoulders, before pulling Libra into a hug.

“I’m sorry for the trouble along the way, sis.”

[teamorcd-a]

Yee-hoo

“No one is going to pay me enough money to get me to say this willingly in the attire someone desires, Libra. I know this is you.”

[fumusdamnatorum]

@silvcrphantom continued from here

Upon her awakening, Silas immediately takes off his bag, digging through to get to his coat. In a rush to get another dry layer for her, a sharp pain runs along his shoulder and by extension, the entire right side. He himself was also equally soaked, but his coat along with his other belongings were protected by the dry bag. The larger, bulkier layer was draped over Libra, followed by the poncho.

“A Nevermore dived at us and you took a fall into the rapids. I jumped into to try and drag you out of it, but we ended up falling off a waterfall. My reaction was a split second late, and I tried to break our fall, but next thing I knew, you were floating in the lake.” He’s cold, but he’s been colder. Libra is his utmost priority now. Silas pulls her into a hug. 

“Gods, I’m glad you’re alright. I really thought you were gone for a minute.”

[caeloservare]

@silvcrphantom​: [ sleep ] for James visiting Libra

| hurt starters | [sleep] for one muse to sit by while the other is unconscious in a hospital

Not many people in his life made him look small. Not ever since he grew out of being a boy, soon after first year in academy. When they met, Libra easily towered over him, but he caught up and then somehow they remained equal. She always was tall woman with natural inner strength that only amplified her authority. She had to work hard for outer strength she possed, for how people saw her; he remembers hazily some of it.

And yet she looks fragile, laying in white bed, surrounded by quietly beeping machinery. James doesn't know which one is what for, he doesn't have to. All he knows is that it's Libra laying so silently in front of him. Libra who told him already that they're not friends, never were, even when they were dating. Libra who made clear that the less they have in common, the better. Libra he tried to forget. And yet she's here, in Atlas' most advanced hospital, in Atlas where he watches over progress and growth. Of course he was informed about the surgery, for some reason many departments liked to keep him updated even out of his field, but no one told him it was Libra. Keeping straight face, once they did tell him, wasn’t easy. He wasn’t expected to visit the patient, but the hard part was trying not to rush into the room as soon as he was allowed to. His interest was welcomed, he saw the doctors puff with pride. At least no one questioned why he kept visiting every day or why he spent most of his breaks here. No one dared to, but he was aware of amount of eyes curiosly following him again. Somehow he reached the point where he’d gladly give those damn gossipers something to talk about, but she wouldn’t like it. So he didn’t hold her hand, didn’t brush her hair away from pale face. He just sat there, watching her bandaged chest move slowly with every breath, waiting and repeating silently a thought like a prayer: “Please wake up. Please wake up.”

[caeloservare]

❤️ hey lets do some for our favorite uncle courtclover

❤️ FOR SOME RANDOM POSITIVITY I HAVE ABOUT YOUR MUSE

// Done c: KAY, WE LOVE YOU AND WE LOVE YOUR CLOVER!

I did pester some people I have better contact with ooc to send those, so I can pour some love on them >:3c Still waiting for some (Reju) to send meme in

I wish my English was better, so I could better describe how much I love and enjoy writing with them and with you ;; I’m often stuck on some words, repeating them, because I don’t know enough synonyms that would fit right to what I’m trying to say