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#冬のキスは戦士を和らげる | ‘WINTER’S KISS SOOTHES THE WARRIOR’ [appearance]

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eldestamicitiason replied to your post: eldestamicitiason started following you I cR Y...

[ pets your face ]

#blessed tbh

#eldestamicitiason #gladio is my son #冬は雌犬ではない | ‘WINTERS A BITCH AIN’T IT’ [ooc]

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the ffxv characters as candles

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FINAL FANTASY XV’S SHIVA

#冬のキスは戦士を和らげる | ‘WINTER’S KISS SOOTHES THE WARRIOR’ [appearance]

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" Kiiyaaahahaha~ Hiii~" zen waves to the women dressed in a black dress.

               gentiana turns from her place at luna’s side in the palace gardens, and giving a sweet smile, waves back at the little girl. 

#zune-ishi

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"i'm not hungry!"

               ❝  luna...  ❞  the priestess frowned ever slightly, her typically peacefully shut eyes open and creased together. the deadline of the wedding fast approaches, and every day the oracle becomes more and more restless- as does her brother. the two had never bickered to frequently before, as they were quite close and got along as children. but ravus is ever distrustful of the line of lucius, and luna’s duties have clearly begun to weigh upon her fragile shoulders. if not for the wedding, she would be out in the world right now, healing and praying to the gods. 

               silently gentiana glides to her bedside where the young girl lays. fitfully she’d dragged the covers up to her shoulders, still clothed underneath, and only her head was visible among the masses of pillows and sheets. roses swirled around her, accompanied by doves and butterflies. she was the pure image of spring and youth. just a girl, barely a woman. the elder sits beside her. 

               ❝  forgive your brother, as you have always done.  ❞  she speaks sincerely and softly. the oracle is distressed.  ❝  he only wishes to keep you safe.  ❞

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST STARTERS | ACCEPTING | @nilnox

#nilnox

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’ Oh, there must be some way I can… ’

               ❝  you must remember, little flower, that not every problem is yours to fix. the gods wont do for us what we cannot do for ourselves.  ❞  she passes the brush through the blonde curls at her nape. they unfold and take on new volume, prompting her to smooth her hair over them. now untangled, gentiana sets about braiding the young oracles hair for sleep. 

               ❝  relax, thinking so much won’t help you sleep.  ❞

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST STARTERS | ACCEPTING | @sxrtis

#sxrtis

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Blows kisses at 😘

                     G A Y

#kek #tridentitty

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My brother must be terribly jealous because I have such a beautiful woman at my side and he doesn't.

               ur gay is showing

#officially gives up #tridentitty

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’ You… you came back. ’

               ❝  of course, my king.  ❞  in his idle slumber, trapped within the crystal that had swallowed him whole, and kept under the lock and key of the first king. there was some part of shiva ( the selfless one, which loved humanity too much for her own health ) which had felt guilty, when ardyn had revealed his full name. she should have known- should have recognized him from the start. if she had, could she have saved her children from their fates? could she have whisked luna away, ravus in tow, to the safety of isolation? could she have kept all those people from dying, the wars from happening, kingdoms from falling?

               looking at Noctis now, he is so fragile. she touches his cheek with her ever chilled fingertips. all she could do after he was sealed away was watch over the trio that had protected her prince all his life. that was her only occupancy for ten years, and now she feels pressured to reunite them. 

                                            ❝  come- your friends await you.  ❞

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST STARTERS | ACCEPTING | @lvcion

#i cry #my boy #her boy #so weak and sad #lvcion

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#イケメン | ‘LONELY LORD’ [ravus]

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✿ ———— beauty and the beast sentence starters.

’ How can you read this? There’s no pictures! ’ ’ Well, some people use their imagination… ’ ’ This is the day your dreams come true. ’ ’ I’m-I’m speechless. I really don’t know what to say. ’ ’ Say you’ll marry me! ’ ’ I just don’t deserve you! ’ ’ I want to do something for him/her… but what? ’ ’ No, no! It’s got to be more something more special than that! ’ ’ This is yet another example of the late neoclassic Baroque period. ’ ’ If I didn’t know better, I’d think you had feelings for this monster. ’ ’ I thought I told you to come down to dinner! ’ ’ I’m not hungry! ’ ’ You’ll come out, or I’ll-I’ll-I’ll break down the door! ’ ’ Will you come down to dinner? ’ ’ It would give me great pleasure… ’ ’ We say please. ’ ’ You can’t stay in there forever! ’ ’ Fine! Then go ahead and starve! ’ ’ Oh dear. That didn’t go very well at all, did it? ’ ’ If she/he doesn’t eat with me, then she/he doesn’t eat at all! ’ ’ Who said anything about the castle being enchanted? ’ ’ It was you, wasn’t it? ’ ’ Oh, you look so… so… ’ ’ Not quite the word I was looking for, but perhaps a - little more off the top. ’ ’ Maybe some other time… ’ ’ _______, you are positively primeval! ’ ’ Why did you come here? ’ ’ Do you realize what you could have done? ’ ’ I didn’t mean any harm. ’ ’ Please… stop… ’ ’ Who’s there? Who are you? ’ ’ I’ve come for my father. Please, let him out! Can’t you see, he’s sick? ’ ’ Please, I’ll do anything! ’ ’ Oh, there must be some way I can… ’ ’ Then he/she shouldn’t have trespassed here! ’ ’ The master of this castle… ’ ’ Wait! Take me instead. ’ ’ You don’t know what you’re doing! ’ ’ Yes. But… you must promise to stay here forever! ’ ’ Come into the light… ’ ’ You have my word… ’ ’ For who could ever learn to love a beast? ’ ’ Do I still have to sleep in the cupboard? ’ ’ That’s not a request! ’ ’ I’ve been burnt by you before! ’ ’ I’m afraid I’ve been thinking… ’ ’ If you’d hold still, it wouldn’t hurt as much! ’ ’ Well, if you hadn’t have run away, this wouldn’t have happened! ’ ’ If you hadn’t frightened me, I wouldn’t have run away! ’ ’ Well you shouldn’t have been in the west wing! ’ ’ Well, you should learn to control your temper! ’ ’ Now, hold still. This might sting a little. ’ ’ By the way, thank you… for saving my life. ’ ’ Couldn’t keep quiet, could we? ’ ’ Just had to invite him/her to stay, didn’t we? ’ ’ I was trying to be hospitable. ’ ’ I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. ’ ’ I want so much more than they’ve got planned… ’ ’ Well, Your Highness, I must say everything is going just swimmingly. ’ ’ I knew you had it in you, ha ha! ’ ’ You what? How could you do that? ’ ’ I use antlers in all of my decorating! ’ ’ I-I-I was lost in the woods, and-and… ’ ’ Please, I meant no harm. I-I just need a place to stay. ’ ’ What’re you staring at? ’ ’ I’ll give you a place to stay. ’ ’ No, no! Please! Don’t, no! ’ ’ I’d like to thank you all for coming to my wedding. ’ ’ Sir, close that at once! Do you mind? ’ ’ It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. ’ ’ Oh, must help her/him to see past all that. ’ ’ Well, you can start by making yourself more presentable. ’ ’ Oh, it’s no use. ’ ’ I don’t know how. ’ ’ Come, come, show me the smile. ’ ’ There’s a stranger here! ’ ’ Pardon me, Master… ’ ’ Leave me in peace. ’ ’ It doesn’t matter now. Just let them come. ’ ’ I’ll show you to your room. ’ ’ Do you wanna stay in the tower? ’ ’ You must control your temper! ’ ’ Of course I came back. I couldn’t let them… oh, this is all my fault! ’ ’ You… you came back. ’ ’ If only I had gotten here sooner. ’ ’ Maybe… maybe… it’s better… it’s better this way. ’ ’ Don’t talk like that! You’ll be alright. ’ ’ We’re together now; everything’s going to be fine, you’ll see… ’ ’ And at least… at least I got to see you… one last time. ’ ’ Please. Please… Please don’t leave me. ’ ’ Well, perhaps there’s something there that wasn’t there before. ’ ’ There may be something there that wasn’t there before. ’ ’ Shh. I’ll tell you when you’re older. ’ ’ I’ll not have you making up such wild stories. ’ ’ Let me go! Let me go, please! Don’t hurt me! I’ll do anything! Anything! ’ ’ I’m… I’m about ready to give up on this hunk of junk. ’ ’ This castle is your home now, so you can go anywhere you like, except the West Wing. ’ ’ I mean it this time! I’ll never get this boneheaded contraption to work! ’ ’ Well, what are we waiting for? ’ ’ I’ll have this thing fixed in no time! ’ ’ You really believe that? ’ ’ Be our guest. ’ ’ Is it dangerous? ’ ’ Oh no, he’d/she’d never hurt anyone. ’ ’ Hmmm. Could you read it again? ’ ’ Why don’t you read it to me? ’ ’ You mean, you never learned? ’ ’ I learned… a little. It’s just been… so long. ’ ’ Well, here, I’ll help you. ’ ’ What would you say if you and I took a walk over to the tavern and took a look at my trophies? ’

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#冬の息が地球を寒さ | ‘WINTER’S BREATH CHILLS THE EARTH’ [aesthetic]

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it’s cold ….

#冬の息が地球を寒さ | ‘WINTER’S BREATH CHILLS THE EARTH’ [aesthetic]

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icon for describing her laugh!

Describe my muse: ✿

               winters laugh is birdsong in the clouds, muffled by the blanketing of snow around them, though they try to fill the void. winters laughter is the gentle snuff of a chilled nose over the barren boughs of underbrush, and the scrape of them through the fur of a beast. SHIVA giggles and it is the chime of frosted trees swaying in the wind; tinkling, shimmering, glittering. it is the softest sound in all the world- the most delicate, and easy to miss. but, once heard, her laughter is not easy to forget. 

I DESCRIBE MY MUSE | ACCEPTING | @nilnox

#i got too deep so #have this??? #nilnox

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Describe my muse: Nervous Habits

               shiva does not usually feel nervous- a GODDESS has very few things to trouble her. her decades of immortality and godly might have given her the same confidence all astrals have, and her understanding of destiny keeps her from being concerned with the future. however, she can experience a sense of anxiety over the humans she loves so much. if this ever happens, her usually placid expression can become tense, and her serene smile will fall into a slight frown. when relaxed brows suddenly thread together, one can know that something has bothered a goddess enough to make her worry. 

I DESCRIBE MY MUSE | ACCEPTING | @arvious

#she dont give a fuck babe #arvious