How'd you wind up here?

Zaveid roleplay blog from Tales of Zestiria. "Got somethin' ya need?" Semi-selective| sideblog to soreydoushi

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Would it be crazy if i remade this blog as a Law blog tehe

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Hey, Old Man. Trick-or-treat~.

“Trick or treat, huh? That’s one of those human traditions ain’t it?” He questions softly, before chuckling.

“Alright alright. I ain’t got any candy or nothin’ for ya, but.. I can definitely give ya a treat~”

And with that, Zaveid moves closer, a smirk planted on his face as he reaches out, gently taking Yuri’s chin and tilting it upwards. He leans in, and whispers…

“…I’ll make ya any sweets ya want. I’m the best chef you’ll find around.” He then pulls back, laughing at his own attempt at teasing the other. Payback for the ‘kick me’ sign.

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Accidentally bumps his hand against Zavied's bum, placing a quick 'kick me' sign. It would have been nice if he actually wore a shirt so he wouldn't have to resort to touching his behind, but he acts casual. "Whoops, sorry about that." He shrugs it off. "I was gonna ask if you wanted some fruit parfait." Man, he really hopes he hadn't noticed.

Well well, Zaveid certainly hadn't expected that from Yuri of all people-- the guy seemed one to shake his head at such acts, or atleast ignore them, but his surprised expression quickly fades into one of a smirk.

"Hoho? Nice excuse~ you just wanted to touch these buns huh?" He teases with confidence, gently elbowing the other.

"I got all the perfect fruit ya need right here!" He points a thumb at himself.

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It was a nice thing to do to leave seraphim offerings, right? Well, offering or not, Yuri leaves behind a nice bowl of drago stew just for Zav. He's been meaning to try out the recipe, but now it was time for him to take his leave before Zavied came back.

He was actually surprised to find someone had left him an offering. As a wandering and free spirit, he had never really settled down in one place long enough to leave a blessing, nor recieved any kind of gifts or offerings. He couldn't say it was something he yearned for-- he liked how he lived now, but the gesture still warmed his heart a little.

It smelled delicious too, and as a fine cook himself, he could say so far he didn't have any complaints.

"Somethin' for me, huh?" He chuckles, taking a spoonful of the stew and tasting it.

The taste was just as good as the smell, he had to say.

"My compliments to the chef! Woulda been alot tastier with good company and a stiff drink though~" he muses aloud, juuust incase said 'chef' was still in hearing range.

A little quieter though, he mutters a 'thank you', before continuing to eat.

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--considerate-sidekick said: Ahaha, perhaps you are describing their similarities. They’ve both seen and experienced a lot. And they’re not clueless about just how cruel and ugly the world can be. But even so, they try to make the best of it. YES, there we go, thank you. And on top of that, their personalities seem to mesh well too. Though it seems like Yuri has become the more mature one here.

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---considerate-sidekick said: These two can be such bros, I love it Tbh same tho. Two peas in a pod. Or like.. a grape vine. Purple and green grapes-- where am i going with this-

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"Y'know, you can't run away forever."

"Run away? Me?...Wouldn't dream of it. Not very manly if you ask me." He chuckles and shrugs, easily shaking off the other's concern, avoiding the subject at hand-- thus proving Yuri right, in a way.

He wouldn't be able to run for much longer if it was so easy to see through him like this.

"I'll be fine, don't you worry your purple little head over it alright?" He reaches a hand out, ruffling said purple head roughly.

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"there are just moments where you seem sad. that's all."

"That so? Then I guess I'd better start takin' my role of lightening things up a little more seriously, eh?" He chuckles, before falling silent, a look of contemplation on his features.

"--is what I'd like to say."

"We've all got somethin' in our past that sticks with us, no matter where we go. I'm sure you've got that too, eh Sheppy? Best we can do is keep smilin' despite the bad moments."

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Profound Sentence Meme

"People care about you, too, you know."

"What, and it's alright for you to save us, but never the other way around? Why not?"

"Don't you know how much you're loved?"

"You're trying to get yourself killed! Ever since it happened, you've been trying!"

"It's like you have a death wish."

"You're addicted to the adrenaline and sooner or later it will get someone killed. You, probably."

"What happened to you? Why are you like this?"

"This ISN'T okay."

"You can't keep treating yourself like this."

"I hear you crying sometimes, when you think nobody is listening."

"Do you know how sad you look sometimes?"

"What are you hiding from me? Just TELL me!"

"Something is eating you up from the inside. Something happened, or you've done something, or someone left. You need to share. Otherwise you're never going to feel okay again."

"Why are you like this?"

"Since when was doing THIS okay?"

"It's okay to talk to people."

"I'm not fragile, I'm not going to break if you talk to me about it. I'll listen and I'll care. That's it. I promise."

"You can't run away from this."

"I'm not going to leave you the moment you do something I disagree with."

"You're not secretly an irredeemably awful person!"

"What's going on with you?"

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Zaveid is always third wheel but I think he really wants to be a big brother figure to Sormik so I think it’d be nice if Sorey and Mikleo paid attention to him a lil bit ; u ;

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–mawsitsit said: “ I’m not doin’ it again”

“Aww, don’t be like that! You looked pretty cool ya know. You gotta admit, it was a little fun right? Riiight~?”

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“It’s always fun to mess up with Rose. But it’s not when  she is about to punch you in the face ,…or Where the sun doesn’t shine”

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"That's why you use the wind, far out of punching range! -- But, you know as your mentor it IS my duty to tell you to respect the ladies! So don't try it on Edna or Lailah, okay?"

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--mawsitsit said: “ I’m not doin’ it again”

"Aww, don't be like that! You looked pretty cool ya know. You gotta admit, it was a little fun right? Riiight~?"

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"Now THAT'S what I'm talkin' about! Prude Dezel is gone! DEZEL UNCHAINED! ---and I didn't even have'ta get him drunk!"

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“Contributin’ eh? Guess I could do that much, I’m pretty good with food after all.” He flips his hair and puffs out his chest, placing his hands on his hips.

“Alright new best friends, just leave your snacks to the Great Zaveid! I’ll cook up anything ya like!”

He sends a wink to Rose.

“Any special requests for the lovely lady?”

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Now that’s what she liked to hear when demanding food! Zaveid certainly seemed confident in his own skills so– time to test it. Rose clapped her hands together eagerly, thinking of all the kinds of foods she was craving at this very moment.

“Don’t disappoint me after talking so big! One Raspberry Mousse please!”

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"One Raspberry Mousse comin' right atcha for one of my favourite gals-- Sorry Lailah." He winks over in the fire Seraph's direction, who simply huffs and looks away.

He waves it off.

"I'll have it done before we make camp for the night! ...Which will be..where, exactly?" They had been fighting and traveling alot today, it'd probably be a good idea to rest soon.

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“Green isn’t really your color …” Honestly, he's just messing with him.

"Ya don't say..." he hums, placing a hand on his chin.

"Well if we're being honest, purple isn't really your colour either, pretty boy." Two can play at this game-