Music Has No Age

Roderich Edelstein Human Travelling Bard No Alliance Closed blog for Kingdomtalia

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rojoamor:

Antonio fought to keep the smile upon his face, why was telling him goodbye so hard. He was slightly regretting not letting him go when he actually wanted to. This was mainly for his own mental health. “I know we will and maybe you can stay just a little longer.” He almost lost himself when he felt the kiss upon his cheek. He returned with a kiss on his forehead. “I’ll pray for you.” He pulled Roderich into an embrace momentarily before releasing him. “Goodbye until we meet again.”

“...Maybe.” There was a worry in the back of his mind. A worry that the next time they met, if they did meet again, he would want to stay longer. But for now, he just smiled softly, and embraced Antonio in return. He lingered a moment before taking a step back. “...Until then.”

With one last glance, he turned and left.

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

He hummed. The second was his last. “Have you been to Cyrekel before?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

Roderich finished off his own drink slowly, not ordering another. “Hm, yes, many times. It’s a lovely kingdom.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

“Exactly.” he said, nodding and finishing off his beer before ordering another. Then, he paused. “It’s alright if I get another one?”

Roderich was about halfway through his beer by the time Gilbert had finished his own. He nodded slightly. “Of course. Have as much as you’d like.”

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Someone's glaring at him. Spoiler: It's Rein.

Someone was very much glaring at him and Roderich didn’t even need to look to know who it is. But just because he could tell he was being glared at didn’t mean he was going to acknowledge it.

So he tried his best to walk the fuck away.

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wieldingelegance:

The heavens would fall before she ever gave up on him. She only had one brother, after all.

“I’m an Edelstein. We’re stubborn,” Reinhilda had been fixing him with a hard look as she spoke, but now her eyes soften just briefly, “Of all people, you, little brother, should know that.”

There was a pause, and Roderich’s expression seemed to waver slightly. He knew well enough that his sister was never going to leave him behind. And a part of him was beyond grateful to her for it.

“...Of course. I know all too well.” He sighed softly. “Just... don’t get too worked up over my decisions, all right? I’m not a child, I know what I’m doing.”

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Someone's glaring at him. Spoiler: It's Rein.

Someone was very much glaring at him and Roderich didn’t even need to look to know who it is. But just because he could tell he was being glared at didn’t mean he was going to acknowledge it.

So he tried his best to walk the fuck away.

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wieldingelegance:

And that tore like teeth through flesh. She would prefer if he regretted, not because it would cause him pain, no, not at all– that wasn’t ever what she wanted, never, never– but because there might’ve still been a chance to bring him back if he did. God, she could only pray for so long.

“Then I suppose I’ll continue having enough for both of us,” Her tone was crisp, all business and unfeeling. How far it was from the truth.

It was the honest truth. And as much as it pained him to be so blunt with his sister on a matter he knew she cared strongly about, he couldn’t lie to her. If he were not blunt, she would continue like this, attempting to get him back on the path she desired him to be on. 

“...You needn’t do that. No use worrying yourself over what you cannot change.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

He seemed interested in what the other was saying. It was curious how he managed to get around. “Well, maybe it’s easy to get around even if your sense of direction isn’t the best because you’re never trying to go to the same place?” he suggested.

“Hm, perhaps.” Roderich seemed to grow a bit lost in his own thoughts as he spoke. “I never have a destination in mind, really, so I suppose that would make it hard to get lost, if I do not know where I am going in the first place. As long as I end up in a town to perform, that’s fine by me.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

“Lost? Really?” he asked, tilting his head. Did the other have such a bad sense of direction? “Hm, your day was fairly relaxed I guess.”

He looked up in thought. “I almost lost my bird today so I had to chase him down. Turns out he wanted to eat something someone walked by with.”

“My... sense of direction has never been the best. How I get from town to town is a mystery in and of itself,” he admitted, though not reluctantly. “I just have to be careful.”

He paused to glance at Gilbert. “Well, it’s certainly a good thing you managed to find him in the end.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

“I know you are, and I’m grateful that you’re grateful.” he said with a soft laugh. He drank some more of his beer and hummed. “Anything interesting happen while you’ve been here? I know I’ve run into some interesting people.”

Roderich paused, sipping his beer as he thought. “Well, I got lost a few times trying to find my way to the inn. That was certainly an adventure...” He sighed. “Other than that and my performance, my day was fairly uneventful.”

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rojoamor:

“I understand, besides I delayed your departure just by asking you to stay so you I can properly tell you good bye.” Antonio didn’t want him to leave but knew that he must. “Travel safe,hopefully I’ll see you again sooner rather than later.”

Roderich paused gathering his things to give Antonio a soft smile. “I’m sure we’ll run into each other again. If not, then... thank you for everything.” He hesitated, then walked over and placed a gentle kiss on Antonio’s cheek. “You be safe as well,” he spoke softly, hand gently gripping the other’s arm.

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

“Your presence is pleasant, it’s not really something I’d have to endure.” he said, giving a charming smile. “Also, stop thanking me, it’s not as if I saved your life. Although, from boredom maybe.”

Roderich smiled slightly. “Ah, thank you, you flatter me.” He rubbed the back of his neck a bit sheepishly. “Oh, sorry, I’ll try to not thank you so much, then. Just know I’m grateful anyway.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

He snickered. The way the other phrased it made it seem like he was a prostitute.

Once at the bar he ordered beer and sipped at it once it was given to him. He wouldn’t drink it quickly so he could get back to his own hotel room later on.

Roderich slowly enjoyed his own drink as well, silence falling between them for a moment.

“...Thank you again for your company. I... well, I don’t get much company, what with all the travelling I do. So I’m very grateful to anyone who will endure my presence for an evening.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

“Really? That’s very kind of you.” he said. He decided that it would be best to stay polite with this man. Especially since he felt something odd about him.

“Oh, it’s nothing. It’s the least I can offer for allowing me your time and company.” They made their way to the bar, and Roderich ordered a beer for himself.

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Someone's glaring at him. Spoiler: It's Rein.

Someone was very much glaring at him and Roderich didn’t even need to look to know who it is. But just because he could tell he was being glared at didn’t mean he was going to acknowledge it.

So he tried his best to walk the fuck away.

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wieldingelegance:

She noticed. In all truth, she didn’t like this at all. She despite it, really, but when he spoke like that as if everything was alright, as if things were all really just music and fun– It was too much. He was all she had left.

“Outwardly,” The one word scraped like nails against a chalkboard.

Roderich almost wanted to flinch. He knew all too well that his sister only wanted the best for him. And he did care, he truly did. They only had each other, after all. But Roderich was stubborn, determined to stick to his morals and the life he had chosen to lead.

“...To you, perhaps. But I assure you, I really am just fine.” He finally brought his gaze up to meet his sister’s. “I have no regrets, Reinhilda.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

He seemed to think once mote then looked back to Roderich. “Ah, good I really need some beer.” he said, wondering if it was possible to reach the stars.

Maybe if he died but that didn’t seem pleasant to do just yet.

Roderich chuckled softly. “Well, you’re lucky then. It’s just past this corner.”

Within a few more minutes, they’d reached the inn Roderich was calling home for a few days. He held the door open for Gilbert. “The bar is just past the dining hall. Get what you want, it is my treat.”

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Someone's glaring at him. Spoiler: It's Rein.

Someone was very much glaring at him and Roderich didn’t even need to look to know who it is. But just because he could tell he was being glared at didn’t mean he was going to acknowledge it.

So he tried his best to walk the fuck away.

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wieldingelegance:

“Roderich Sebastian Edelstein,” The name rolled smoothly off her tongue, her tone level, far too level, “You and I both know our ideas of fine differ greatly. There is no way that you, Roderich, will ever be fine unless a miracle of the Great Light above occurs.”

She narrowed her eyes, pausing for the effect, “Don’t try to tell me you’re just fine.”

Ah, yes, that all too familiar tone that was a sure sign that Reinhilda meant business. It was much too difficult for Roderich to keep his gaze on her, eyes flicking back and forth and he tried to appear composed and not at all intimidated by his sister. He was silent a moment before speaking in a grumble.

“...Have a little faith in me, sister. I am doing well for myself, you cannot deny it.”

[theshortestelf-blog]

[it's quite a windy day] [and unfortunately this wind has his hat blowing away] [stumbling about in an attempt to catch it, while also shielding his face from the sun] Ah-- Can you grab that, please--??

He looked up and blinked, before running and grabbing the hat mid-float. “Here you go. Be more careful with your things.” he said in a light tone.

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theshortestelf:

It felt nice to walk without a cloak on. He could actually feel the wind going through his hair and on his skin. He tilted his head back while he walked, looking at the stars. “It’s already looking like it’ll be a nice night.”

As they walked, Roderich followed Gilbert’s gaze up to the night sky, admiring the way the stars shone against the black. “It certainly looks that way, doesn’t it?” He looked back to the road. “We should be there soon. It’s not too far from here.”

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Someone's glaring at him. Spoiler: It's Rein.

Someone was very much glaring at him and Roderich didn’t even need to look to know who it is. But just because he could tell he was being glared at didn’t mean he was going to acknowledge it.

So he tried his best to walk the fuck away.

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wieldingelegance:

She folded her hands in front of her, answering him with both brows now raised, “I planned it, so that I would be in town when you would be here because I knew that I could accomplish two things in one trip this way. Don’t tell me you don’t like seeing me,” She tutted, eyebrows dropping once again, “That would be terribly insensitive of you, Roderich.”

A part of Roderich wanted to give a scathing reply about how he didn’t like it when she kept sticking her nose in his business. The other part valued his life far too greatly for that. So, he just let out a frustrated huff, averting his gaze. “I just don’t want you worrying so much about me. I’m doing just fine, you know.”