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Sorry for not popping in to say this until just now but
i’m going to be putting this blog on HIATUS while i work around on it.
i’ll be dumping all but one of my ocs & keeping only; Yona, Hakko, Daryun, Elam, Liz & Roya
until i am finished with everything here please follow me at; @agapc
again, you have my deepest apologies. i just an not happy with my ocs ( all but Roya ) so i’ll be working on this until further notice.
how about you end me right now
Arslan Senki Where Everything Is The Same, But—
daryun goes by the name at least 50% of the fandom think he’s called…
this is all in really bad taste. i’m sorry LMAOOOOO
!! achievement unlocked !!
you have (SUCCESSFULLY) made Daryun yearn for death™.
all hope in humanity has faded.
「&. NARSUS. 」
🎨 ░▒ In the memory of the years since they first met, Daryun’s smile is not offered easily in regards to the foreshadowing event in the past where he first met her upon the street. In that blizzard-torn, rainy night when the juncture of time deemed it her darkest hour, Fate has decided it to be the minute of their meeting. And Narsus would not, for the life of him, forget Daryun’s tear-shredded face.
"However, I possess no ill intentions to feign ignorance. I only trust that you will tell me once you are ready.” A smile is then offered along with a cloth to wipe her tears clean, as Narsus remains yet unmoved in her arms. When Daryun is weeping, often Narsus would find his accursed limbs refusing to move, and his body becoming a willing volunteer to pacify the knight’s plights. For when their eyes meet Narsus knows this is not the first time Daryun would seek comfort from his body, and hence, would not be the last.
in all this time, Daryun had only trusted Narsus. Narsus offered her a shoulder when she had not a soul to lean on other than him. he offered her his strength when her own failed her. when her tiny hands were covered in cuts & bruises he may of jokingly said things but, he would ━ so it appeared ━ always check to make certain she would clean them out so they would not get infected. he was her best friend, her brother, her family, the closest being in her life besides her beloved Uncle.
eyes gazing upon the cloth, her cheeks flowered with color in embarrassment. she must of made a fool of herself by clinging onto him just as she had years ago. releasing the smaller she backed up a few inches.
“you... needn’t reassure me. i’m sorry for looking like such a (GIRL).”
lifting her hand from her side she balled it up & rubbed away her tears. how embarrassing, honestly! to of just more or less tackled a man & nearly cried on him. she’d never let herself live this down.
Lmao sup princess, I demand a kiss.
|| EXTREMELY LATE ;; FIRST 3 IN MY INBOX GETS KISSES. ━ 4/4.
cheeks as red as her hair, eyes like that of violet gems hiding flames behind them, looked upon the taller man. how could she get lost in her thoughts & end up the same color as her ━ once beloved ━ threads of red? she did not even know herself but, as she stared at the man before her she realized only one thing.
if anyone ━ anyone at all ━ was always going to be there it would be Hak. he protected her body, suffered life-threatening wounds, & reassured her in tiny ways all this time. not even Soo-Won could do that much.
she never even stopped to wonder: How does Hak feel about Soo-Won’s betrayal? she never stopped to consider the tears he must of shed when she wasn’t look. she never stopped to consider the pain of the wounds, the loneliness in his heart.
her head began to repeat the same thing over & over, although she did not voice it;
━━ Hak… I’m so sorry.
tiny hands lifted through the air to grasp hold of the man dressed in midnight & baring the same eyes’ cheeks. her hands were gentle, although coated in scars & callouses & yet, they did not hold that beautiful silk feel of a princess’ any longer. those tiny hands of her were now (STRONGER).
she pulled him down, closer with gentleness, & pressed her lips to his nose. it was not a big gesture or anything major but, it was rather innocent. it was as if she voiced her thoughts to him through that tiny affection.
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sTICKS LEGGIE OUT, HELLO
heLLO THERE FRIEND
「&. MINISTER OF MARYAM 」
Indeed, Ash looked like royalty. He dressed fancy, he knew how to fix himself, prepare himself to be decent and present himself until the time came. Until that day, he could finally be able to meet the love of his life.
That time, however, wasn’t now. There were many further matters to attend to, slightly more important than her. He had taken his break, he was resting up for the time being and had not noticed a stranger approach.
Hands on his horse, patting him softly and a smile to his face, his horse munching on his food while he rested. Turning around once someone spoke to him, a soft chuckle emitted from him. The female just couldn’t ever be so wrong.
“Afraid I’m not, m’lady. However, I must formally say that I, am the Foreign Minister of Maryam.”
Even though the country was lost to the enemy, he was always willing to help others out. He wanted to find her, he wasn’t going to give up.
as she heard these words her heartstrings were pulled a bit. not royalty? to her, that was nearly like a knife to the heart. a Minister had no connection to the Military of a country. they merely preached & gave warmth to those that needed it so.
not to say she was disappointed but rather,
saddened that he may not be of help like
she so wished.
hands, coated in scars, tightened on the reins of her horse. yet, she raised her head & looked upon him again. perhaps, it was different in other countries? perhaps, in others the Ministers had say in war & the Military.
hope floating it’s way back into her heart, she guided her horse closer to him. eyes that seemed touched by moonlight that left a glow in them creating a navy blue shined with determination towards him. parting thin lips the former Queen spoke with courage.
“hear me, Minister of Maryam, i am the fallen queen of Blume. I am known as Roya.. my country was taken from my hands by a man known as Cvet. he overthrew the neighboring countries as well. Elysium & Kukka. Elysium was burnt to the ground, people & all. Kukka’s men, women & children were forced into his army! i have no idea what has occurred to my Kingdom... so i beg of you━”
pausing mid-sentence Roya shifted off of her horse & bowed before him. streams of ebony collapsed like a waterfall over her shoulders. eyes touched by moonlight like the rivers were hidden away as she closed them.
“━if you help me reclaim what was once mine I shall help you with anything you are of need for! be it women, slaves, higher positions, my Kingdom to surrender to your’s... ask & you shall receive.”
her pride, injured & broken, she finished what she wanted to say. Roya disliked asking for help, she (HATED) to appear weak before any being but, she had not a choice. there was no way for her to reclaim her Kingdom all on her own.
“please... if it is possible.”
i decided to fuck around on Photoscape before getting to drafts since i changed Roya’s fc & i love how the new icons turned out
i tried coloring eyes for the first time n it looks vvv nice
「&. Meliodas 」
❝ eh? already? come on, when is it my turn to make lunch? ❞
light words exchanged in familiar banter. the moment held a sense of surreal peace and serenity that seemed to defy the very core of his existence. with her, ONLY HER, the knight could feel the weight of his past, his responsibility, drifting from his shoulders and replaced with a lightness he could not describe with words.
despite himself, he smiled. and with the delicate light dusting his cheeks, there was nothing more genuine.
❝ well, if it’s edible at all, it’s a lot better than anything i can make. let’s see it it then! ❞
“me? let you cook? are you trying to steal my
job? i’m hurt, Meliodas!”
a playful laugh departed from gently painted lips. her voice as warm & gentle as silk.
it was PEACEFUL, WARM & LOVING days like this that made the woman (question) how the two came to get this far. a woman of the (SWORD), a woman meant to (STRIKE DOWN) the very HEAVENS was now standing in peaceful days with a man whom she once thought had only wanted her body.
hues gently colored in the softest of blues stared down at the blonde man. her smile only widened as her (grip) on him tightened.
“say that again & you won’t get anything at all!”
she exclaimed, laughing warmly once again.
she could only pray. if there was a God that he listened;
take not the wondrous days, the peaceful laughter & warmth
brought by Meliodas.
「&. ???? liked for a starter 」
she couldn’t recall. the last time she was in America but, she assumed it had to be shortly before she was diagnosed. now that she had recovered she could visit the (wonderful country) that her distant family lived within.
she had been (WAITING) so long.
lips coated in a soft pink were pulled into a smile as she walked down the gentle road she had almost forgotten. “keep your hood up.” her mother had told her but, did she follow her commands? not at all. she was a teenager after all & rather rebellious behavior came along with such an age.
with silk blonde locks bouncing around as she walked rather quickly towards park. that was until, she rounded the corner & slammed into another person. stumbling backwards, the girl allowed a noise of alarm to exit her for a moment before she looked upon him.
embarrassment came to soft colored cheeks. her first day back in America & she had already bumped, rather rudely, into someone else. with a heavy accent, the French female parted her lips & spoke.
“my apologies, sir! i wasn’t watching where i was headed.”
that was when she noticed a certain something. he was shorter than her!
amused, the girl couldn’t help but, lift a hand and point it out.
“you’re shorter than i am!”
with a smile coming to her painted lips, she began to laugh.
「&. Meliodas liked for a starter 」
“meliodas...”
a voice, familiar & warm, she spoke with. her hands at her hips, a smile along soft lips. stepping forth, with great power in her stride she wrapped an arm around the shorter man’s shoulders & pulled him closer.
“are you hungry? i made lunch!”
her voice carried a kind of warm happiness to it. perhaps, she was a bit (proud) of her skills as chef?
imma head to bed now though. good night y`all. see ya tomorrow. i’ll be making starters them.
starter call !!
im gonna clean up my shit posting so i can look like a normal rp blog
im also gonna write a more in detail thing on my ocs pasts. i usually do
small bits of it but, honestly it was because i am lazy af.
i just spent two minutes of my life making this
