bro let's share a broment
it only takes a broment — a bruh moment
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bro let's share a broment
it only takes a broment — a bruh moment
@solupine said: "buenos dias agate"
“ah, a man of culture. i too am well versed in the language of love. nǐ hǎo làn, felix.”
c'mon swan give a felix opinion
opinion corner | accepting.
“ he’s a snarky, cocky bastard that doesn’t know when to shut his mouth. ” there’s still a bit of frustration lingering in her veins, arms folding across her chest as her lips press together into a firm line. “ but… ” she sighs as her brows knit together thoughtfully. “ he’s a strong fighter and actually halfway decent to talk to when he’s not being an opinionated ass — rare as that might be. ”
@solupine said: you're still baby friend to me
u said u didnt wanna be the dad friend tho
solupine replied to your post: good — someone seems to have learned his...
;c
“ you deserved it and you know it. ”
🤔 🤔 🤔 // @solupine
solupine replied to your post: you know what i just realized i haven’t thought...
training late into the night, respectable
excuse me?
❛ spare me your agenda, son of fraldarius. ❜ the son of the shield, the brother of the former heir who now lay six feet under. the legacy of hundreds of years of knights stood before him & clovis knew the instant that his eyes fell upon him, in the way he’d provoke but never allow himself to meet his gaze, that this boy wanted nothing to do with the dealings of fate & the whims of royals & their waged wars. so the knight would incline his head & look down upon this residual heir, this child that raised his hackles even as his tail was threaded between his legs.
to think, clovis had witnessed a murder that day so many years ago. to think, it had not just been his brother’s --- glenn’s --- blood that had clung to that armor but felix’s & any inkling of his childhood was washed away as the suit was prepped for display. ( could he have done something more ? ) he’d just been the deliverer, the knight lucky enough to not bear witness to such tragedy because he’d been a mere squire at the time. perhaps, he thinks, it was my innocence that had burned away back then, too.
his frown deepens. he forces down the emotion that rises in his throat at the visitation of the memory. that hearty laugh, those kind eyes --- just like then, he shuts it out & freezes over.
❛ i am here to act upon my duties as a knight. i understand that we do not see eye to eye --- that you detest me --- but stop acting like a child, and let me serve. ❜
@solupine // here is the real starter bae ily <3