#soughtlove

[seasreign]

                                           &   * º.゜   starter  call   :   @soughtlove  for  diana  .

 he  doesn’t  come  out  to  make  friends      .      in  fact      ,      he  wouldn’t  have  come  out  at  all  if  it  wasn’t  for  steppenwolf’s  misstep      .      but  here  he  is  now                   and  it’s  been  a  while  since  they’ve  collected  together  in  the  same  place      .      and  yet      …      arthur  sits      ,      one  knee  bent      ,      the  other  hanging  off  the  small  cliff      .      the  others  are  a  few  yards  away      ,      squawking  about  who  knows  what      .      for  now      ,      it’s  only  he  and  diana  who  haven’t  gotten  up  yet      .      fingers  graze  a  grass      ,      plucking  up  a  small  few  pieces  and  playing  absentmindedly      .                      ❝          what’s  it  like      ?      on  themyscira      ?      you  all  just  spend  your  time  fighting  all  the  time      ?      is  that  how  you  got  so  good      ?          ❞

[fnnnck]

@soughtlove​ said:    I’M  JUST  BEING  REALISTIC   ( from effie ) 

“ they never liked me either.  well . . . ”    he shrugs, a tiny smile softening the corners of his mouth.    “ they didn’t like me after i started conducting myself in such a disgraceful manner all those years in the capitol.  they didn’t care about me at all before my games  —  just another dock rat running around the piers. ”    talking about it still twists his stomach in knots, just as going into town in district 4 does.  though no one hisses slurs or turns on him anymore, saved only by mags’s presence, he still feels a bit of prickling anxiety.  effie walking alongside him doesn’t help;  they can spot she’s capitol from a mile off, of course.    “ you’re right.  they probably won’t ever like you.  but they don’t really like me either, so at least you’re not alone. ”    they only accept him now that they know the truth;  better than what effie gets, but still  —  not real.  he picks up a couple loaves of the bread annie likes, moving next to the milk for the baby. 

[wildtrths]

𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨  𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙,  𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙤  𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨  𝙤𝙪𝙩  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨  𝙤𝙛  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥  𝙖𝙩  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜  𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮.   bolin is practically vibrating and bouncing with excitement a few feet away, peppering asami  —  the only one of their team who’s been to ba sing se before  —  with rapid questions.  mako spares a long, quiet look for his little brother.  he really, really doesn’t want to spoil this for bolin.   “ 𝚒  𝚌𝚊𝚗  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢  𝚘𝚗  𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, ”   he offers quietly, regardless of tenzin’s reassurances and gentle urging.   “ 𝚒  𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝  𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝  𝚝𝚘  𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎  𝚊𝚗𝚢  𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎. ”   maybe he’s overreacting.  maybe he’s carrying over old anxieties that don’t need to be an issue here.  but he’s still the only firebender on their team, and he can’t imagine he’ll pump into many more in the earth kingdom capitol.

@soughtlove​   —   WE’LL  CROSS  THAT  BRIDGE  WHEN  WE  GET  TO  IT 

[murkyhazed-hasmoved]

@soughtlove liked → tauriel for bard

❝ please, i ask of you, do not wage a war on the party of oakenshield.  i know that lord thranduil will not listen to me, but perhaps you might. ❞

[spacecour]

𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧    𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚    𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜    𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙜,    𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚    𝙝𝙖𝙨    𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧    𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣    𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩.    the    last    couple    of    months    have    been    nonstop,    someone    always    after    you    and    never    resting    enough.    maybe    zuko    joining,    not    chasing    them    anymore    you    could...    relax.    breath    a    little,    relaxing,    being    a    kids.    because    you’re    all    kids.    and    lying    next    to    zuko,    who    knows    everything,    you    can’t    help    but    say,    ❝  i    miss    moments    like    this    more    than    anything.  ❞

                                                @soughtlove ​   sent    💬.

[puiruk]

@soughtlove​ asked : “ i've seen a lot of brave things , but what you did ? that was maybe the bravest. ” - tenzin

        there hasn’t been very many moments in kya’s life where she felt so helpless. her body is still sore and bruised from the attack on the temple , but regardless of her injuries , kya’s still wearing a bright smile.  ‘  it was brave , wasn’t it ? no need to thank me.  ‘  she jokes quietly , her hand reaching to grab tenzin’s and give a reassuring squeeze.  ‘  i told you from the beginning i love you and this family. i’m not about to let anything happen to it , neither is bumi.  ‘

      kya doesn’t want to admit how afraid she was in the moment. dangling off the edge with bumi , each second feeling like an hour leading to her ( guaranteed ) death. she remembers not minding it — that dying for her nieces and nephews and their culture is an honorable way to go. but she’s glad to still be here , and she isn’t done fighting.  ‘  hope you’re not too disappointed we survived. you’re still stuck with us.  ’ 

[reiqn]

@soughtlove    ↬   for  IROH  from  ZUKO    /   ♔

                    ❝    i  tried  a  new  approach  to  it  today,    ❞    the  cooks  were  definitely  surprised  to  see  their  firelord  enter  the  kitchen  and  ask  them  for  help  in  perfecting  his  uncle’s  tea.   of  course,   they  were  oblivious  to  the  specifics,   and  he  eventually  had  to  ask  them  to  leave  due  to  his  frustration.   nonetheless,   zuko  believed  he  did  better.   still...   he  wasn’t  content  with  how  it  came  out,    ❝    of  course,   i  could  never  surpass  your  skills.    ❞

[hiddensteel]

@soughtlove​​  said             “ i think i am subconsciously trying to ruin my own life. ” - tyrion

        the words should evoke more of a reaction. a proper wife would certainly care to hear her husband speak such words, but sansa had never asked to be his wife; had she been the answer would have been NO. why should she care if a lannister’s life was on the path toward ruination? they had already ruined hers. but she mustn’t say that. the truth, be it words or feelings, had no place in these walls. she had made that MISTAKE once and it had cost her everything; she would never misstep again. so she made herself smile politely, but there was no real light to it.          ❝  i’m terribly s o r r y to hear that, my lord. ❞ 

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