#vasovagalsyncopsis

[adcinerem]

another quiet day, in quiet company.

byleth was thankful for it, as he had been every day since his arrival, in the same bittersweet way. it was, in fact, everything he wanted: peace, and with a person he considered one of his dearest companions. but the environment was not the fódlan either of them knew, they cast their lines today for fish they didn’t yet know the names of... and from the trusted words of people who had been here far longer, peace could be broken or returned at the whim of an unseen deity.

“linhardt,” he broke the silence, though it wasn’t such a sin, between them. “do you have a weapon?”

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[ringrelic]

vasovagalsyncopsis replied to your post:

how we feelin about “bobert”

funny you should mentioning feeling because it makes him want to not feel anything actually

[wayefinder]

@vasovagalsyncopsis​ found their way.

❝Ah, um... Hello?❞ Cautiously, Aqua knelt down next to a flowering bush, where two legs were partially sticking out from the shadows. ❝Are you alright?❞

Though Aqua certainly had her own ideas of a relaxing day at the park, she could not help but be concerned for the safety of another person in such an unusual situation. For all she knew, they were not there by choice-- After all, how else could one explain an unmoving pair of legs in a relatively empty area? Surely they had not meant to be found, though there were wildly different implications depending on the truth of the situation.

Perhaps the stranger had simply come here for peace of mind... Which had surely been interrupted, now that she was questioning them. Aqua tried to angle her neck to get a better look at the person, to little avail. A glimpse of deep green hair amongst the foliage was all she could manage-- But to her relief, she could not see any blood, either.

❝You look okay...❞

[haimalocked]

@vasovagalsyncopsis​ replied to your post “          “While romance is still far from the forefront of my mind,...”

Would you simply drop dead animals attached to a letter in order to court your crush? Plant a hex on them? I simply want to know what signs to look out for.

         “... Here is your chance to say that was your idea of a joke.”

[adcinerem]

“linhardt.” it was precisely the place he would expect to find the scholar, and truth be told, a part of him had hoped to, had sought to. in learning about this mysterious but largely peaceful place, his mind had gone to linhardt quickly enough.

and when he had skirted the edges of a park covered in pink flower petals, he had thought of linhardt again; it was perfect. byleth counted himself lucky, that when he happened upon his intended target, they were sitting up and at least mostly conscious.

“i was hoping to see you... this peaceful place suits you, doesn’t it?” though yet uninvited, and certainly not the byleth they knew, he sat himself next to linhardt all the same.

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[adcinerem]

vasovagalsyncopsis replied to your post: “are there any medical professionals available to...

No one will agree you are a plant!!

“then why was i underground for five years.” check and mate.

[adcinerem]

👤+ linhardt :^)

“their hair looks soft to the touch.. their hands are soft.. their voice is soft.. their heartbeat is even soft. linhardt.. is a very comforting presence. sometimes, when everything becomes too much… i just need something soft.”

[adcinerem]

Professor, very important question, or rather a request. Would you mind saying 'fuck' for me?

his head tilted a bit curiously at the request. 

“‘fuck’?” it was the first time the word had passed his lips, certainly, and it held none of the bite it would from someone who truly meant it. “i don’t use that kind of language normally… it seems to muddy a person’s meaning, and i have enough trouble with clarity. but if it’s for you…”

he nodded seriously, and said it again, with more conviction. “fuck. will that do?”