“ oh, is this your chicken? he’s looking pretty lively… i think he suits you well, prince ephraim. ”

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“ oh, is this your chicken? he’s looking pretty lively… i think he suits you well, prince ephraim. ”
@solisbrace
‘ Brother... ’ & before even a sentence would pull from her throat would hand stretch about another’s wrist. As fingers come in contact with the armor that protects his flesh, a wave of relief washes about her despite the looming shadow which presides over her, never hiding, always daunting. Once more, she is reminded: she is not alone.
‘ What do you make of all of this... ? ’ She asks, though her question is not complete. With irises bound with worry, she looks to him, & through her silence she conveys what meaning is true. ( What do you make of this ? This war ? This constant bout of suffering that plagues our very beings with its hurt ? Of father, who has fallen, and of our new world of ruin ? What do you make of this ? Tell me I am not the only one who is crumbling beneath this weight. )
“ ephraim what’s for dindin? ”
✦ : solisbrace.
Leon? Why are you grabbing me?
` because! ’ he said proudly as if that were enough of an answer. ` heheh, you’re really asking me how i could resist holding you this close? my, you were practically perfect out there! what’s wrong with a little victory hug? besides, ’ leon looked at him, jaunty behavior and all withering under the weight of pressing emotions. ` i’m glad you made it out of this one alive. . not everyone does. ’ his hold loosened. ` come on, i’m sure you’re tired after all this fighting. . why don’t we hit the hot springs together? i wash your back and you wash mine? -- just kidding. i’ll see you around, yeah? ’
“You’re trembling… Do you regret your actions?”
✧・゚meme . * ¦ accepting ( @solisbrace )
❛ …no, everyone is safe now…and yet… ❜
had it been so obvious to him ?? perhaps, perhaps…now that she’d cast aside her weapon there was no way to effectively conceal the shaking of her hands, the twitching of her arms, the jelly that had taken the place of her legs. she couldn’t meet his gaze. her brother—her own dear brother—and she could not manage to look into eyes whose passions had oft kept her from being taken victim by delirium in times now old.
❛ ephraim… ❜
as if built on weak foundation, her knees buckle beneath her. gloved—nay—bloodstained hands tousle matted locks of blue. new rivers paved by tears cut through the grime staining pallid features.
stars, hide your fires ! do not dare shine upon that which has sinned ! do not dare grace me with your most splendid light !
❛ it’s really…he’s really…gone… ❜
lyon, lyon, lyon…oh where did it all go wrong…??
❛ it’s over…we…did it…but… ❜
“You must know that these realms are off limits to any outsiders.” ----- It’s rare to see anyone stumble into Odin’s domain, especially without word spread among the Valkyries. Gwendolyn scrutinizes the other, her gaze as sharp as her tongue, fingers firmly gripping her spear. “State your business, lest you fall under my blade.” | @solisbrace
“ hey—prince ephraim, am i right? i’ve been meaning to talk to you. ”
he approaches with a certain boldness to his gait, gold dancing along his fingers all the while. another chance to test the hand of fate, and he seizes it with fervor. ( he breathes for the challenge; the thrill is what he lives for. )
“ now, then... let’s have us a little bet, shall we? what’ll it be: heads or tails? ”
✦ : @solisbrace.