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i pop in

#◈ // ❛ (out) -- & his defenses have shattered.

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SMOTHERS THE BIRTHDAY LAD IN KISSES

                           heart would soar on the wings of one thousand doves let free into a world desired & his soul would sing in matrimonial glory. the way his heart beats as she places her lips against him sends him into a flustered mess of giddy glee & he can only manage to provide information which she obviously already had.

                                           ❝   charlotte ! such is the day of a chosen one’s entrance into the new world ! you know, when my mighty birth bringer granted me access through the portal of the unknown into this world of our wildest dreams ! well  .  .  . not this w – oh ! look at the time ! well, we should be off then, shall we ?    ❞

#cashdive #◈ // ❛ (in) -- your saga continuesˏ o' legendary hero. #◈ // ❛ they call upon you & you must be their answer. #[ hHEH.... HEH........................ooooooooooooo. #dude this reply was so lazy too im sorry #im like super duper tired ;LKJAFSDFL #i love u.... i love charlotte.... agh ]

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What I mean is—when I see your face in the dusk I understand the desire of the rain. Each time you happen to me all over again:

Aleda Shirley, from “A Dwelling in the Evening Air,” Long Distance: Poems (Miami University Press, 1996)

#◈ // ❛ give thy thoughts no tongue. #cashdive #[ owain 2 charlotte aa ]

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BIRTH !!!!!!!!!

#◈ // ❛ (out) -- & his defenses have shattered. #[ this aint even ooc buT LIKE WHATEVER LOOK !!!!!! BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!! OWAINS BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]

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she leaned in and whispered, ` i'd like to slap that problematic toe. '

                             Owain grabbed the key to the staff washroom, where he and Charlotte superbly flocked each other for way longer than Owain was allowed on break. 

 Owain got fired, but it turned out Charlotte was a billionaire so she bought the café and made Owain the shift supervisor. 

 And they were truly happy, until Charlotte bought Owain a phoenix costume.

#cashdive #[ im so proud... ]

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she leaned in and whispered, ` i'd like to slap that problematic toe. '

                             Owain grabbed the key to the staff washroom, where he and Charlotte superbly flocked each other for way longer than Owain was allowed on break. 

 Owain got fired, but it turned out Charlotte was a billionaire so she bought the café and made Owain the shift supervisor. 

 And they were truly happy, until Charlotte bought Owain a phoenix costume.

#cashdive #◈ // ❛ (in) -- your saga continuesˏ o' legendary hero. #◈ // ❛ (crack) -- madness in great ones must not unwatched go. #[ thank you so fucking much ]

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Piece together the strung out empty spaces left vacant between the moments of your exultance

This is nowhere land. This is the violent hills where winds howl empty branches hoarse. This is the tide ebbing out; never to return. This is quiet remarks and hushed conversations you’ll never hear. This is the three a.m. Sundays where time felt flexible enough to taste.

We are the coupling of birds reunited in the moment where April blurs into May; sweet berries on forked tongues and nectar slipping crushed beneath nails and stained fingertips.

Here is where we can uncurl our fists just enough to ornate the desecration of our swaddled youth.

I stare out the side window into the unlit depths of this countryside as hollowness replaces the whelming weariness that accumulates over years and years and years without reconciliation

— peace in forgetfulness // violence in remembrance | a.h

#◈ // ❛ give thy thoughts no tongue. #◈ // ❛ those who share a common goal will often find solace in one another. #[ kinda reminds me of #future past good end... o: ]

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also just an update

i’ve changed owains default parents to lissa and maribelle thank u for ur time brady is his brother

tho i’m still open to rping with anyone as his parents ! (so long as it’s not inc*st or lissa/adult since lissa is canonically 15-17 in awakening.)

#◈ // ❛ (out) -- & his defenses have shattered. #[ owain loves his moms and they both wanna throttle him ]

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⋆ ․˚ ✧ › cashdive.

   a whole lifetime…  

        she had always been too scared to entertain the thought, to flourish among daydreams and fantasize all that may or may not be. far too scared. you’d assume that she’d contemplated it all before, mapped it out with plenty of color and imagination. prior towards real affections, she romanticized all that had made her uncomfortable; the riches, the glory, the fame she leached from a moneyed suitor. charlotte decorated her doubts that came with what she longed for. wealth and happiness was but a hankering reverie. she knew that, at the cost of what she wanted, came the price of unremitting misery. charlotte could never be charlotte – she had to be a fabrication of what her objective stipulated. therefore, when it came to something as alleviating as this where her mask was nothing but an accessory called upon when she wanted it, as opposed to needing to, she was scared. this love was vulnerable. all that she had prepared was steal subterfuge.

          so when odin had said what he said – she sat silent, breathless and overwhelmed at being unprepared.

        ` odin, ’  she began after a moment,

       ` do . . do you really mean that? ’     charlotte lifted her head to face him. her whole demeanor pulled a different vibe than before.     ` what i mean is. . do you really really mean that? you and me . . a lifetime together? that’s . . what you said, right? i wasn’t just hearing things? ’

                                            ❝   of course i --    ❞

                            offense played firstly upon his expression, his voice littered with ‘ what kind of question is that ?! ’ -- some horror befalling him with the idea that perhaps, some concept that he may have planned otherwise had infiltrated her thoughts. that he may have planned otherwise  .  .  .  ah. so, the realization strikes halfway through his sentence. what he said, what he meant -- well, he meant it, surely, & yet he believes that suddenly a sort of ancient crystal has grown within his throat & he, alone, cannot contain its properties. he coughs for a moment, a slight hem being the only thing he can further through himself. green eyes display themselves in full as his eyelids peel with revelation, a rose-pink dusting his cheeks like the sunset at dawn before dark. suddenly his fingers are shaking, folded, & his eyes avert her gaze.

                                            ❝   i -- i didn’t mean  .  .  .     ❞  

well, of course he meant it, but  .  .  .  he didn’t mean -- well, it is rather complicated to explain. so, instead, he sits in some dumbfounded stupor, some otherworldly daze, in attempt to manage the right words to weave, like an author, from his lips. how tragic it is, when a poet loses his rhythm. 

                   ❝   ergh  .  .  .  well, it’s not that i didn’t -- it’s that  .  .  .     ❞  

                   this certainly isn’t going over well. not as well as he’d hoped, anyway.

              ❝   what i mean to say is  .  .  .  i .    i am in love with you, charlotte.   ❞  

& he yearns to outstretch his sentences with rambles of what could be, his feelings, supernatural ideas, & nonsensical dreams, but he doesn’t. in fact, he finds himself incapable of forming anything, let alone a thought in of itself. any reaction after what he’s said has dissipated, but he finds fine relief in honesty. something he hasn’t felt much of in a number of years.

#cashdive #◈ // ❛ (in) -- your saga continuesˏ o' legendary hero. #◈ // ❛ to be called anew -- ( & he craves the thrill of conquest. ) #[ well. #well fellas. #well . #weelll.............. #haha... idk what happened here but owain is like. dying. so. ]

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inspired by this post

i bet you they’re all in the same room too (odin’s drinking chocolate milk- the Darkest of Milks)

#◈ // ❛ he who would bear the whips and scorns of time. #◈ // ❛ those who share a common goal will often find solace in one another. #[ IF CUKGNLAKSD #I LOVE THIS #THE DARKEST OF MILKS #god that's so canon what the fuck #he's also lactose intolerant but drinks it anyways ]

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HELLO !

#◈ // ❛ (out) -- & his defenses have shattered. #[ a new cipher has my ASS and somehow summoned my owain writing muse soi im like hey hey fellas whats goin on over HERE ]

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anyways ! this is an independent CONRAD roleplay blog of Fire Emblem Echoes: Shadows of Valentia ! my name is AMY and i’m super excited to start writing with people over here, so feel free to spread the word !! i’m not new to the fe community but i am definitely new to my love for this lovely angel.

#◈ // ❛ (promo) -- greatness finds no limitation in its quest. #self promo /

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with bounding leaps he approaches her, almost jumping to be at her side. when he reaches her, his feet skid to a stop & he has to keep himself from falling into her. excitement bursts through him like lightning & he exclaims his words with reigning thunder, such thunder, wrapped in a gift basket of 12 roses. "CELESTIAL STARS HAVE REIGNED LIKE METEOR SHOWERS OF MY LOVE FOR Y--" he stops. "i--i mean. happy birthday charlotte ! i um. got you these." & he plants a kiss against her lips. "and that."

   ` oh! ’   the bubbly airiness of her gasp showcased she immediately took on her act. light and dainty, attentive and proper, throughout the day of receiving gifts and batting her lashes, she forgot to turn off the persona along the rode. she wore it habitually, of course. out of necessity. however, as charlotte grew more and more comfortable and fond of who showered her in adoration despite her many shortcomings – she often wonders if there’s much of a point anymore. maybe she has finally found her confidence through him.

   she smiled against the kiss, her muscles melting away all guard she had. ` what took you so long? i’ve been waiting for you all day, you know that? buuut. . i suppose i can forgive you. just this once! i’m feeling a little nice today. ’    all in lighthearted teasing. the flowers held her attention, her fingers dancing along the petals.  ` thank you. . these. . are lovely. i think you waiting till’ now was a good decision. after all, you’ve made the end of my birthday the best it could be. ’    her lashes fluttered as she looked up at him.    ` iiiis this . . all you plan on giving me? ’

#SAVE TAG. #idr my save tag #cashdive #I LOVE U CHARLOTTEEE he has more but i couldnt fit it in the ask bc chara limit but he has a candle lit dinner and wine and lil necessities #for her and her family and goofy notebook fill of lil lovenotes and poetry #(:

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Cynthia: Geez, Owain! Have you gone batty?! And a hero should protect people, not go on crazy rampages!

Owain: By the time I regain my senses, it is already too late... A ravaged land stretches before me, its soil stained red with blood. I stand in silence, alone, with only the horror of my thoughts for company...

Cynthia: Owain? Hey, Owain! Snap out of it! -- Owain: So! You wanna hear how the story ends? Cynthia: You mean the one where you go crazy with grief and kill everyone? I'm not sure I wanna hear how that one ends, honestly... Owain: It's not going crazy! ...It's me entering Avenger Mode. AAAAAANYWAY... I continue to be wracked with guilt and rage over my actions! I fall into Avenger Mode again and again, always regretting it, but powerless to resist. The stench of blood never leaves my crimson-stained hands.

i like 2 allude to hamlet specifically bc that’s owain’s fav shakespeare bc his paralogue is located in sage’s hamlet and his daughter is named ophelia and he likes to speak in what he thinks is shakespearean ty for ur time

#◈ // ❛ (out) -- & his defenses have shattered. #[ tell me he's not basing it off of hamlet ]

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owain stop you're gonna get in trouble

what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her

#solieluna #◈ // ❛ they call upon you & you must be their answer. #[ pwease dont tell mom ]