#* mains. / arydbhar.

[riestr]

you can't hide in your dorm forever. give back her wig.

sorry,     your princeliness,     i just can’t help it.     i look damn good in this wig

@cureher

#DFLGHKJDF UNDER THE CUT IS THE FULL THING CREDIT TO @ KAT AND THANK U SM FOR THIS #BUT HERE'S CLAUDE WITH MERCEDES'S WIG! #arydbhar #* m. / shitpost. #* a. / ask. #* v. / main.

[enlighth]

‘ sometimes i feel better feeling nothing at all. ’

‘the maine’ starter sentences / accepting. / @arydbhar​

they understand. they understand it well.   it wasn’t until byleth actually came to the monastery that they realized not feeling made things … easier sometimes. however now that they know what it’s like to feel, they wouldn’t want to give it up for anything. it helped make them feel more … human. like they had a heart.

sad eyes fall on dimitri,  “ if that makes it easier for you, i can’t stop you. ”  though byleth cannot help but recall a past conversation with the other.  how the young prince went on about how he could not trust someone who does not bat an eye, who does not feel a thing after killing someone in battle.  did this not contradict that?   “ but it’s okay to feel. pain is something that makes us human … ”  don’t become the person you once hated the idea of being. you don’t need to lower yourself to that. you can forgive yourself. 

#)): #arydbhar #answered tag.

[riestr]

❛ do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on. ❜

              ❛     i never intended to judge you.     i’d never.     ❜     how could he ever wish to judge old friend that he deemed gone from this world.     a friend whom he’d been adamantly stating time    &    time again to be dead,     his swan song delivered amidst war’s orchestra,     yet he never heard it.     only tales of what occured.     for once,     claude’s facade had been replaced with something akin to relief,     though some may see it a mask,     could it truly be just that   ?     even now,     standing before broken king felt like a dream,     a promise of reunion,     thought to be unspoken.     his arms don’t cross over his chest     (   he doesn’t want to.     for this reunion,     a sign of cruelty not necessary   ),     remains silent with arms idly at his sides,     scowl’s gaze met with floor’s own,     an apt indicator of reflection.     eyelids shut,    &    an exhale finds itself pushing through his lips.     he looks back up,     wonted grin    &    vibrant greens all relieved to see his old friend’s ok.     alive.     despite time’s march forward,     there’s something within him,     a spark,     perhaps,     that allows him to reminisce the glory of youth’s prime.      ❛     on the contrary     …     i’m just glad you’re safe.     sure,     you were hiding all these years,     but i’d rather that than entertain my erroneous assumptions that you were dead.     i’m glad to have you back,     dimitri.     ❜       /       @arydbhar       /       x

#im like :flushed: #HOW'RE WE DOING LIBRA!!!! idk what im doing #arydbhar #* m. / ic. #* v. / main. #* a. / ask. #* a. / answered meme.

[riestr]

[ groom ]

              ❛     it’s fine the way it is.     ❜     aid is met with persistence at first,     though arms are thrown up to grant blond man access to the crooked armor at his front.     lackadaisical attempt on putting it on for upcoming battle,     test of wits between all participating classes at garreg mach     —     this moment distinctly invokes the past,     reminiscing of earlier point in shared memories where they’d warn each other to not be reluctant come their true fight,    &    yet he’s here,     tidying up his appearance,     as if it were his responsibility at all.     what could prove to be his flaw in their battle is gone,     fugacious in every right,     stage of a fair fight set for them to step on.     claude’s smile is an amalgam of conflicting feelings.

              ❛     thanks.     you really didn’t have to do that,     but     …     hey,     good luck out there,     okay   ?     may the best house win.     ❜     perhaps a feast would serve as an apt way of repaying dimitri’s kindness.

x      /       @arydbhar

#[ libra is this. ok LDFHJLDFKHJ I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IM WRITING? ] #arydbhar #* m. / ic. #* a. / answered meme. #* a. / ask. #* v. / main.