#valiantmaster

[protectoroftheviridianforest]

valiantmaster.

     SHE HAD GONE FLOWER PICKING THAT AFTERNOON, having seen them in the forest and believing that they would help brighten up her house ( with Uncle Wilson gone, it’s been too quiet, even with her friends for company ). It’s honestly a complete surprise to see Red on her way back, and she blinks with a quiet astonishment before grinning. 

         “Hey, Red-san!” she calls out, hoping to get his attention. “It’s been a while!” 

[steorraburst]

valiantmaster!

“That’s a           really cute Pikachu you have there!” She cooed reaching out          in hopes that the yellow mouse would allow her to pet it. Her           Typhlosion eyed the creature, leaning in to sniff at it. Amber           optics glanced back up at the other trainer. “Its coat looks            super soft too, do you usually brush him?”

[digeanta]

  Golden feathers float earthwards, the sunlight seemingly enhancing    their tincture. A weary wark departs the chocobo's beak in unison with the    mounted cadet's yawn, both worn from hours of travelling. They had been on    the move since the crack of dawn, but their destination was nowhere in    sight.     Feeling the need to stretch her legs, Sice slides from atop the steed and    both feet hit the grass with a dull thud. A few minute break would be sufficient    before taking off again.

[venatorx-blog]

         ＂You’re not from around here.＂ 

Observation is made in such given manner, a subject that requires such little thought, such little documentation of mind’s notes, voice’s tone is bland, blunt, tired. He has not the time to waste on matters so PATHETIC as one who stands in garb out of uniform.

[ierosr-blog]

valiantmaster

       ❛ ah——excuse me. ❜

[digeanta]

What's that smell?? Is it you??

  ❝Y’sure it ain’t you?❞

  Proceeds to wipe enemy blood off on him.

[aurora-eques-archive]

♖ ♟ (The second symbol looks like poop so)

♖ for on of my muses guilty pleasures

—Childhood movies. Those old tapes containing a magical fairy tale that either had a Princess and a Knight—or a daring thief attempting to steal for the people. They were his favorite as a kid and they’re still a favorite as of now.

♟ for something my muse admires

—Kindness. It’s something so rarely seen today, from his perspective, so to see someone go out of their way just to be sweet to a stranger or someone like himself—well it puts a smile on his face. And he can’t help but think if he were more like that, maybe he would have more friends.

[sparkstrikes-blog]

hella accent

hella ok