the hero heart

- all stories have an end - - indie multimuse written by Hallow -

[ariv]

Shhh he sleeping

Bonus:

There are better places to take a nap than on the ground you know.

[li0tten]

professor

[bananagreste]

Le Papillon & Mayura

[the-bluespirit]

[wheresduusu]

my dear mayura

[colossalbeltloop-art]

dA

Help, I’m addicted to these two. May they become addicted to eachother.

[krazehkai]

The Enlightened Ones.

Inktober doodles.

[delmarvian]

“Sing a song for me

Make me laugh

Make me weep

Make the King feel young again

Sing!

For an old man!”

[setewbro]

La la la la la la la

[morganiser-deactivated20240512]

[charmed]

Dying in the gutter. For no reason at all. They taught me the world only makes sense, if you force it to.

[wonderend]

" kiss day? "

[knightwayne]

— Burnell Raphael

🦇 happy batman day! 🦇

[wonderend]

@eaglegard

" are you alright? " he lays out a helping hand to the empress to be sheathing his training sword in the process, usually his face is emotionless ( so be the ashen demon ), but right now there is a worried expression overtaking him. she had asked for an extra training session, asked for him to not hold back but he worried if he had gone too hard.

he's been fighting with the blade for years, slaying people twice his size since he first killed. they don't share the same experience - he should have held back.

" you're not injured are you? "

[healingpoise]

healingpoise·:

   ‘ oh, my——!! ‘

   ‘ a-allow me a moment to catch my breath——you certainly gave me quite the start! and just what are you doing out and about at this hour? surely you would be better suited curled up under your covers and in the warmth, no less. you will catch your death in this cold. ‘

[wonderend]

" oh - flayn. apologies I didn't mean to scare you. " he says with a solemn expression. it was late wasn't it? worrisome late, anyone out at this hour would clearly be up to something. or they would be thinking thoughts too heavy for them to simply rest. weighing on their shoulders

" I just needed some time to think. I'll retire soon." they turn from the lake of thoughts and instead to the girl.

" you're up late too. and I doubt it was to check up on me. "

[wonderend]

god says you like this for a starter or we’re going to war at Gronder Field.

[wonderend]

fauxduke·:

     Meat? Where did that just come from, his pocket? Is Byleth just carrying meat around in his pocket? Felix glance between the proffered gift and the man who offers it, and then the corners of his lips turn up in a tiny smile. “This is for me?” He takes it, barely hesitates before biting into it. “Ah, this is good. I was just going to go to the dining hall for dinner, but now I don’t have to. Thanks, Professor.”

" yes, that's why I gave it to you. " that is how gift - giving is done, he thinks to himself. He's not familiar with the art of gift - giving more so recieving. and the only gifts he's gotten has been from his father. he's not sure if he enjoyed those gifts or hated them. he doesn't even remember where they are now.

it is nice to see Felix's lips turn to a smile though, too often does he wear a frown.

" it's not a problem. I'm glad you like it. " don't ask where he got it though - he can't even remember with all the things he's picked up.