“ short … ” all that came from his mouth while looking down at the other , honey eyes blinking. sure this was a child , lost , her parents must’ve left her behind by accident. ( he’s been there. ) head tilt , trying to plaster a smile on so not to scare the child. “ did you loose your parents or something ? ”
“ huh ? ” turning to face the other , only realizing he was the shorter of the two. this was new. turning gaze up slightly , only a few blinks before realizing who it was. one of the nekoma’s most powerful spikers ! ( his inner fanboy tempted to burst out. ). keeping emotions at bay as best he can , staring at the other with a shell shocked look. “ wait - what did you ask me ? ”
#I. ° 🍋 （ lemon. / ic. ） #IV. ° 🍋 （ verse. / haikyuu. ） #( #it was just too fitting to not write haikyuu verse #tommy being a spiker at nekoma?? lemon going to nekoma and being ultimate vball fanboy??? #it just works too well #KJHFDSJKF #lmk if u want smth different though #)
“Your Grace? Funny how you’d still call me that, even though we’ve never met each other like this. Do I really look like her?”
There’s an inexplicable emotion that threatens to consume the entirety of her frail, mortal being upon hearing such simple words that carried a great weight behind them despite the simplicity in said words. Your grace… the newborn title she’d acquired as “Spirit Maiden” during her pilgrimage across The Surface is a title that she neither wore with pride nor resentment. It was simply a means to mark her as one of the “keys” in the grand plans of destiny that Hylia had woven as a means to protect the sacred realm her holy sister in arms had created. That love for these lands crafted by the goddesses’ hands did not wane away, not once, upon arrival to The Surface. Her past self knew that the mortal incarnation would be a girl who wished to protect everything she held near to her heart, Hylia possessed a cunning that the maiden of the skies did not, as she lived a life cushioned by the love of family and friends; unaware the blood soaked past she had as the goddess who had sworn to protect.
Blue eyes would brim with unspoken feelings of remorse towards the man in front of her. Her memories were fickle. She’d yet to recover them all, nor has she yet to fully process that she was indeed Hylia reincarnated. But at the very least… she knew this man. Even if they’ve never met, she still knew him. And it would appear that he’s still the same as her sleepy headed friend and she could only smile at the fact. Dusting off the dirt that threatens to stain her white dress, she looks to him once more, her attention back to him. It had been a close call coming across beasts part of Ghirahim’s forces upon walking through the gate of time. And it was a surprise to see that her guardian was not around… nonetheless she was lucky enough to come across this green-clad savior. Although she cannot help but fear the worst that perhaps the gate had sent her too far into the past.
“My name’s Zelda. And… you saved me. How can I thank you?”
#legendbegins #| interactions. #| your sorrowful fate forged by the gods. #(#yeeeeeehawwwwww #zel who sorta kinda is aware that she's connected to hylia someway #and also she's in the past so that's the premise uvub #lemme know if you want something different i'll cook up another starter! #)
@slayerled :: "it’s ok to be not good at something at first ♡" oop
A SIGH ESCAPED HER LIPS , she didn’t make an effort to hide the disappointment in her face. she had been practicing the same technique. CYCLONE BURST , she had called it.. but every time there was something wrong. yet , setsuna felt grateful she hasn’t harmed anyone.. yet. ‘ i don’t get it. if kanemitsu no tomoe is mine , should it not respond to me? ’the half demon asks ; tilting her head slightly to look down at her naginata with a frown.
while fingers clutched at the sleeve of his oversized checkered coat , feet swiftly RACED to the door. childlike voice called out to the wizard just as he was about to leave. ❛ howl-san,yourcoat!❜ hands lifted up the said fabric , patiently waiting for him to pick it up. heart was soon WARMED at the smile he returned along with a gentle peck upon her forehead; as he relieved the coat off of her hands. a soft grin PARALLELS across petite lips at the gesture. ❛ bebackhomesoon,okay?youknowhowworriedsophie-sangetswhenyoucomehometoolate! ❜
#( #would howl and sophie want to adopt one (1) chihiro ? :pleading: #she can be a bit whiny at times but she a good daughter : #AAAAAAAA CUTE CUTTE VIBES :< aaaa #*:･ﾟ✧ ( IC ) ↳ ᶤ ᵗʰᶤᶰᵏ ᶤ ᶜᵃᶰ ʰᵃᶰᵈˡᵉ ᶤᵗ #*:･ﾟ✧ ( ANSWERED ) ↳ ˢʰᵉ ᶰᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵈᶤᵈ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ #canisira
“I believe I am getting… the ‘hanging’ of this, Pit…!” Adding modern colloquialisms that many of the smash participants used within their speech was quite the awkward experience for the princess, but a fun one as learning had always been a pastime she’d quite enjoyed no matter the material. Though somewhat doubtful on whether she’d used the word right, she does not allow for this doubt to cast its shadows over the rapturous smile playing upon her lips. Victories upon victories have been accumulating as of late. And though she had a long way to be on par with the previous relative (ancestor or descendant? It was quite tough to tell with no clues about what era she was from) she was pleased with the results as of late. “Goodness me, perhaps I can finally try out for your position in Plautena’s Army? Ahah!”
“Ah-ah mister swordsman, you must not move with such haste shadowing your actions. Though my magic released you from death’s grip the pain from your wounds will take some time to wane away. I assure you I will let you go back into the fields once I am certain you are well, but for the time being… rest. Goodness me, I must wonder… is it simply the curse of those who wield a blade to plunge into peril so soon…?” Light chidings conceived from recollections of her hero and his own ability of treading that thin line between courage and sheer recklessness. While she knew her healing magic would take effect immediately, she hadn’t expected for a pair of eyes to snap open the moment the gold had faded away from her fingertips; the princess was certain she’d felt her heart stopping at that precise moment. A sigh as that brief cloud of stern passes over her features and though her gaze was still steady, once more does she allow for usual placidness to relax her visage. She knew not the reason she found this traveler alone in the fields (and so far out from the nearest town or even tavern), bloody and knocking on death’s door. Yet he must have a reason. She will not question it, not unless he wishes to tell her the reasonings. “However… if you are in dire need of returning to wherever you were heading… I can fetch the ingredients to make a quick medicine of life. The taste will not be pleasant, but whatever pain you may feel from your previous wounds should fade away in an instant. If only we were near Kakariko Village then… ah, but I suppose that this option will do for now.”
Though the crown heavy with burdens did not lay upon golden locks, her lack of royal attire did not diminish her status as a royal. Yet, the gods’ given right to rule over prosperous lands had no meaning here as forlornness holds sovereignty over this realm contrived by vicious desires afflicting hearts belonging to the wicked and greedy. The Dark World was a painful mockery of her lands, her home. As if one looked upon the holy realm with a scorn filled gaze. While the very sight of these lands could evoke certain anguish within one’s heart, said anguish has yet lance through her fragile chest as despair failed to blight away the determination that lay reticent in her heart. And though silent, it’s slim fingers grasp the princess’ very soul, embracing her with a certain warmth; like a mother cradling their young.
She did not embody courage like the heroes of the past, nor did she possess an ounce of what her hero, Link, does. Nonetheless, she carried just enough to pull her through during her time spent in sorrow within Turtle Rock. And it was that speck of courage. Though weak in presence because of their distance, it was enough to leave a trail; the veins of that courage spreading towards the heart of Link. She closes her eyes and brings her hands together, as though she were whispering prayers to the goddesses. For once, destiny reassuring her. As destiny bound these two together, fated to meet again and again, if only to overthrow whatever evil may haunt the lands.
‘You’re here.’ Her mystical powers giving voice to the whispers in her heart, it conveyed the relief, the muted joy that despite all that she’s been through; Link has come to Turtle Rock.‘Though your exhaustion weighs heavy… you’re really here…’
‘ you are a wonderful person. your friendship means a lot to me and you look very beautiful. ’
“Komamura, you flatterer!”
There’s no way her arms can wrap around his entire circumference, but she’ll try her best to encompass as much of him into her hug as she can. Not easy when your friend is a 10 foot tall werewolf of sorts. “You are a good friend~”
#ugly sobbing on the inside bc sajin is the wholesomest #miki just hanging like a koala off him like yes hello how are u #loyaltypunished#( #(.:✿:. Let your words blossom ; Answered)
his laugh fills the room as he sets down the chocolates on the table (the weight of the candy actually making the wobbly table lean to one side). “well, there’s not many people there,” he says, taking out of the boxes of chocolates, opening it to reveal rows of intricately designed pieces. without hesitation he pops a piece into his mouth, savoring the complex flavors the boutique had placed into that tiny piece. “and plus, they were the scandal of the century! i admired it. against all odds, their romance prevailed even as the gods themselves fought against it. now, once a year, they get to make love~” he says, mouth filled with chocolate, but trying his best to not spit as he eats and talks. fenghong walks over to heihei, box of chocolates in hand, and offers it to the dragon. his hands are behind his back (is he hiding something), but fenghong doesn’t question it.
“here, try a piece! tastes great. it was a recommendation from one of the mortals that i went out with the other night – said it was ‘absolutely delectable’!” he says, mimicking the mortal’s speaking quirks. “and why not? chocolates last at least a month. they aren’t particularly cheap, but they are tasty. that’s what matters most when buying treats like these.”
#( ✭ ic ! ) #( ✭ interaction ⇀ huanhei ! ) #( ✭ verse ⇀ main ! ) #fallendragon#( #( FAM TAKE YO TIMEEEEE ) #( he's such a tsuntsun and i adore the fuck out of him ) #( his charm is so freaking special and he just so humble about his love )
I’m terrified that one day I’ll think about the fact that my whole life I mostly use my right hand for things too hard so then I’ll have to do almost everything with my left hand for 13 years to balance it out
#I'm super close to doing it rn #So I'm trying to keep my mind off of it #. #*. #(
Men are the fairer sex and everything but I gotta say their hair is often so damn thin, like you get up close to some of them and you’re like damn ya not even actually balding yet and still I can see straight through to ya scalp
#do other people notice this? #( #luckily my hair is thick and luscious #)
“ huh - ? ” that was rare. people didn’t often admit you were right , so you weren’t to sure if you heard correctly. though , her tone seemed more dismissive than anything else - maybe she just wanted you to shut up. nonetheless , you will take opportunity of this situation , after all she had handed you a golden ticket. ( a golden ticket to be a complete asshole. )
“ of course i’m right ! so are ya’ gonna hand over your number like i was talkin’ about ? like i said before , if ya’ give me your number there’s a likely chance i’ll leave you alone faster. ” a whole idiot.
#I. ° ♣ （yuuji. / ic. ） #I. ° ♣ （yuuji verse. / main. pre-timeskip.） #III. ° ♣ （yuuji. / answered. ） #( #kick him in the dick #)
“ kuroo is what happened ! ” a loud complain , not unusual for you , but still loud enough to earn a glare from kuroo. scowl turns into a pout , arms cross with exasperation. volleyballs scattered all over the gym floor , along with sweat - ( & some of your tears ! ). during practice , you had slipped on the sweat , & bashed your face against the floor under you - causing your nose to bleed. you’re convinced your nose is broken , but kuroo said you were overreacting. holding the tissue up to your nose , a whine soon to follow. “ if he didn’t push me so hard i wouldn’t have slipped ! ”
#I. ° ♣ （lev. / ic. ） #I. ° ♣ （lev verse. / main. pre-timeskip.） #III. ° ♣ （lev. / answered. ） #( #lev stfu ur such a baby #yaku comes in and beats the shit out of him- #KFHSD#)
“ what are you waiting for? ” kageyama
the other’s presence had startled you , a voice seemingly out of no where. ( usually so aware of your surroundings , yet she had basically snuck up on you ! ). hands shoved in gym pockets , eyes dart from her back to the machine in front. quite embarrassing to be honest , flush tempted to form on pale cheeks. “ uh … my milk. i pressed the button , but nothing came out. ” have you tried kicking the machine ? yes. but did it work ? clearly not. so instead of giving up your money , you will wait for the machine. too stubborn to just walk away , the drink machine will not beat you !
#I. ° ♣ （tobio. / ic. ） #III. ° ♣ （tobio. / answered. ） #I. ° ♣ （tobio verse. / main. pre-timeskip.） #( #HERE U GO U HEATHEN NOW U CAN'T SAY I DONT ANSWER UR ASKS #SMH#)
alright i decided to stop being a pussy and i’m just gonna drop the link to my twitch channel here as well as on my personal tumblr because i’m pretty close to becoming a twitch affiliate sooo if you wanna come check out my channel, maybe spare me a follow, i’d really appreciate that :3
this is my channel and i’m actually going to be streaming in about half an hour if you wanna stop by and hang out !!
if you do stop by my stream please ignore the scrape on my forehead i fell off my skateboard yesterday and ate absolute shit
as for writing/rping my muse has been so bad lately since most of my energy is focused on streaming and projects i’m working on ): i’m trying to ease myself back into it and get better with time management but it’s tough man. i’ll try harder though. i miss you guys and i miss writing with you so bad.
❛ i’m the A V A T A R , you gotta D E A L with it ! ❜
little gift for @stcries! personals , please don’t touch.
#( #bc my stupid ass doesn't know how to recieve anything without giving something back #sorry hhh#) #◜[•◉°] ⋆ . chrissy actually made something today. ⌞ my graphics.⌝ #◜[•◉°] ⋆ . shut up about mitsuba ，it's been 3 hours now. ⌞ ooc.⌝ #( don't reblog unless you're cola btw pls & thanks )