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#( dawn 001. )
lunawish · 1 month
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❝ you didn't hear anything, did you? ❞ edelgard inquires breathlessly, cheeks still warm from the adrenaline of seeing a rat scurrying metres away from her soles. the high pitched screech was instinctual, guttural almost. she's slain beasts, conquered nations, forced lords into submission unflinchingly so, yet before a rodent she's reminded of the darkness that swallowed and upended her life.
her gaze shifts tentatively towards @lunarrepel, attempting to read shadowheart — wondering how her companion would respond to the seeing her without the composed mask of a monarch, the mask of a leader. / sc!
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@actiongrrl continued from here because she's a terrible influence!
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ㅤMike would have liked to have said that there had been some big plan in mind for Wolfie's name, that he'd thought it out and was making the 'joke' before anyone else could, but the fact of the matter was that he'd referred to the wolf as that in the moment and it had stuck. Better than 'big guy' and 'good boy' all the time, though those also fit, obviously. He had some interesting discussions ahead of him, but he was determined and it wasn't something he had to deal with that day. Night? He had no idea what time it was and given he was a few minutes out from another long nap, he didn't think it mattered.
ㅤ"Looks like I'm not the only one headed for some painkillers," he pointed out, watching her look over her hands and wishing he had the energy to be faux-mad about the 'redneck cousin vibes' she'd just dropped between them, but they were both fading, and the nurse seemed to have super senses about that kind of thing because she was there and ready to move them along. "Good, cause you know, Wolfie would miss you. And I need anything that's going to promote healing, at this rate."
ㅤHe gave her an attempt at the cocky smirk that he was so well known for at that, even a wink, but it was hindered by the bruising, black eye and split lip. Still, he offered up a wave of a bandaged hand almost like a little salute while the nurse approached to likely get Sam settled and then come back for him. "Yes to movie, you can even pick it."
ㅤAs expected, he was gone to the world right after he got the painkillers, but at least it was sweet relief, and so began a cycle of sleep, company and dealing with nurses and doctors that thankfully didn't last more than a few days. There was a surprisingly helpful cop (agent) from the day of their rescue who made friends enough with Wolfie to help with walking him until Mike could get his ass up consistently, and then very likely pulled some strings that Mike wasn't asking about to help with getting Wolfie on a plane with Mike and Sam back to California. From what he'd heard, he was the last one ready to leave and it was mostly his fingers that they were really focusing on at that point. Well, that and the head injuries before he got on a plane - seemed like a good idea.
ㅤGetting through security had seemed like a task, but compared to what he was headed home to, he was okay if it was a circus for a little while. Naturally, his parents had been in touch because he wasn't underage anymore, but he was still a college student living out of the dorms and very clearly not going back to school right away. That meant that he was headed home, and his mother was not going to be happy with the look of him - or his new dog. He almost tried to hitch a ride with Sam and her dad when they met up with the man at the airport, but he pulled a smile and apologized for not shaking hands with a show of bandages (and Wolfie's leash in the least damaged one) and hoped he didn't look as utterly wrecked as he still felt. Then, his own dad was coming out of the crowd waiting by the arrivals area and he leaned in for a quick, gentle hug on Sam and promised he'd talk to her soon.
ㅤSoon didn't come quite fast enough, but he finally made his escape down the street on foot under the pretense of walking Wolfie and just made for an extended trip when he showed up at Sam's house two days after the plane, pulling his sunglasses off to grin at her at the door. "Hey. I was in the neighborhood."
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bebx · 2 years
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Our beautiful vampire and our witch king
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ruqaiyahdayne · 26 days
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who: @scfeerah when and where: following the arrival of lady dayne and lady jordayne to the court of sunspear, most notably, following the tense interaction between ruqaiyah and devani. what: a good old bitch fest.
it did not take long for the ladies of house dayne and house jordayne to find their skirts wafting through the bustling great domed hall of sunspear, the sound of their anklets being drowned out by the sound of the tabla and the laughter, though there was a silent simmer that lingered between them. the epitome of ancient kinship flowering into something of far more substance, the ladies had always remained inseparable, despite the differences in their nature, temperament and ideology.
"gods, she is going to ruin this for me, isn't she?" ruqaiyah asked, her voice low, but as though she were ready to explode into what could only be seen as a tantrum. "she'll see to it to somehow break the betrothal. or she'll try to have me embarrass myself." the marriage that was supposed to go through between herself and the prince of sunspear.
still, there was none other that would be able to read the mind of the grace of the evening without even having to utter a word. so many fleeting looks, slightly raised brows, and expressions that said all words could not say. and gods knew, if there was a sound that matched this nights situation, it would be the sound of blaring trumpets and shattering glass in the background of knowing looks.
"she was even speaking to the prince." she commented, and there was jealousy laced in her voice. gods knew for what, apart from the idea of devani taking the life that was meant for ruqaiyah. "are they friends? do you know? i had no clue." safeerah constantly trying to get ruqaiyah to stop engaging in the conversation, even if it were to stoop to low levels of malice and utter spite. "why can't she just crawl back to whatever hole she came out of it, and take dante uller's crumbs with her?"
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if the situation were less personal for ruqaiyah, she would have found herself giggling at the look which crossed the expression of lady jordayne; one of quiet surprise, as though she did not want to make any sudden movements in the tense interaction. the discussion happened after they retreated to the grand ornate chambers given to the lady of house dayne, and the smoke had been lit using the candles already ignited: she did not wish to fill her sister's room with the smell of smoke, so ruqaiyah leaned out of a window, blowing it out into the night sky before her.
"i should have ignored her. i know you were trying to tell me to ignore her."
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rcdiostcrs · 4 months
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@godsspawn asked ›› "I don't come teach at camp for one summer, and you're taller than me, that's not fair." (For Anakin from Dawn)
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"not my fault you're short." anakin took after his mortal mother in that way—towering over most people he met.
"have you tried growing?" he joked.
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sacrilegiious · 1 year
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—  for @glcws.
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"  move  along,  idiot.  literally,  why  would  you  sit  down  here  of  all  the  places  ?  "  putting  down  her  phone,  she  glared  at  sunny,  who  had  just  sat  down  in  front  of  her.  the  hot  chocolate  she  had  gotten  herself  at  the  revolution  cafeteria  long  since  having  gone  cold,  buried  deep  in  her  sleep-deprived  mind.  she  had  turned  in  a  paper  late  last  night,  while  having  to  get  up  and  into  the  studio  early  this  morning.  while  losing  sleep  was  a  regular  occurance  for  her,  it  didn't  make  her  more  tolerant  of  other  people's  bullshit.
considering  the  recent  developments,  dawn  took  a  moment  to  look  around  the  room.  this  part  of  the  building  was  only  accesible  to  employees  and  signed  artists  but  you  could  never  be  too  careful.  settling  her  gaze  back  on  him,  she  raised  an  eyebrow.  "  i  hope  you  have  some  kind  of  reason  to  ruin  my  day  with  the  sight  of  your  face  ?  "
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ofnari · 1 year
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❀ → @rising-dawn​
Comebacks were exhausting, but at least this time she got to go home when schedules were over. It was crazy how overworked they had been lately and she wasn't really looking forward to the next day, considering they had a variety show in the morning and a music show later - it was too much already. But right now she was just happy to go home and sleep for a while. Still with her hair and makeup on, she would worry about that later. She was about to take an elevator when she heard a noise. Now, she didn't believe what they said about a ghost living in one of the practice rooms, but it was odd when it was so late and nobody should still be around unless they had work. Sighing, she made her way to the room and was surprised to see Dawn. "Oh, hey. I thought someone had forgotten to turn the lights off."
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kazeoto-archived · 2 years
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laid  upside  down  with  legs  against  the  wall  .  blinks  at  you  .
                                 ❝     …    …  ?  …    …     ❞
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emberssciencedept · 1 year
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dawn & nelly, beginning of the holiday party ( @fridcylights​. )
Playing host is something that Dawn loves, surprising no one, so he’s always thrilled when this time of year comes around and he and Slate get to turn Slate’s house into a cozy winter wonderland. Yes, it can be a bit stressful, especially for Slate, knowing how important it is to him to impress the others and make sure they’re having a grand time, but he loves nothing more than bringing everyone he cares about together to spend time celebrating and relaxing. That’s his main self-appointed duty of the party, make certain everyone’s happy and in the spirit of things, which means ever single the doorbell first rang, he’s been moving from person to person nonstop, drink in hand, making sure it’s happening. 
So the moment he sees Nelly, not having made it over to her yet so far, he crosses the room to her, immediately going in for a tight hug, unable to resist. “Nelly, I’m so glad you made it! You look gorgeous as always,” Dawn says giving her a big smile, looking her over. If there’s someone he can always count on to bring as much festiveness as him to a holiday party, it’s definitely always been Nelly. “Thanks so much for coming, and thanks for the rolls, they’ll all be perfect with Slates masterpiece meal.”
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wiredsmile · 3 months
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NEW TAGS , PART FOUR .
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astrummorte · 5 months
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ASK ANSWERED: INHUMANN.
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@inhumann asked: 7 for the icon starter / ariel & har
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"Ya keep doin' that, and you'll end up dead." her nose scrunches up slightly for a moment before sighing, crossing her arms over her chest. "You know, there's better ways to handle something like that, and it's not through usin' magic. A good gauze and bandage would have been jus' as fine."
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lunawish · 19 days
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❝ The fauna and wildlife here is not so different from the species of where I originated. It's ... It's comforting, I must confess. ❞ In her hand, she grasps the alchemical compendium that she borrowed from Gale earlier ( somehow, he knew titles of texts for every subject matter here ).
Gently, her gloved hand brush against the flower petals. A soft smile gracing her lips. ❝ Autumncrocus. It's beautiful. ❞ Edelgard decides to leave the flora standing, not wanting to pluck away its beauty. Slowly, she sits directly on the grass and casts her gaze towards @infernaliscor.
❝ Karlach, do you have a favourite flower ... or plant? ❞ / sc.
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@secondhandmckie caught him making an escape.
"If you prefer one of them I can always flag 'em down for you--" Molly nodded her head toward the door, tapping ash from the end of her cigarette. "Otherwise you're stuck with me out here for a little bit."
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ㅤFinding hidey holes at fancy parties his mother dragged him to had never really been a huge thing for Mike. After all, it was just a party, just a few hours of obnoxious, fake people, and Mike was good at rubbing elbows. People liked him and even if he didn't like or really care about any of the older partygoers, it was still tolerable and his mother was always happy with a good night of schmoozing. It was easy, until it wasn't, and then it really wasn't.
ㅤHe was at the point that he didn't really feel like he did much of anything right for his mom's preferences and her position in society. She was campaigning and her perfect son was a mess despite all of his pretending otherwise, and he honestly wasn't sure he could keep up the charade forever. He felt like he was fraying at the edges, or maybe way past the edges and he was just desperately trying to keep any of these awful people from noticing. The balcony seemed like the best route to attempt catching a moment to brace himself for the next round, so he was understandably a little surprised to find someone out there already when the party was in full swing inside. It was less surprising when it struck him that he was interrupting some poor server's much-needed smoke break like some kind of asshole, but Molly pushed back into full surprise.
ㅤ"If you flag someone down from in there, I'm taking my chances with maybe breaking a leg going over this railing, don't test me," he quipped like it was the most natural thing, making the decision right then to step up to the little half-wall in question. If she'd wanted him to go away, he figured she wouldn't have said he was stuck with her, so he'd take it. He was close enough that the cigarette smoke would likely cling to his clothes, but he didn't exactly care right then as he took in the quiet outside of the party and picked idly at the corner of the bandage on his hand. The way it was turned up a little, he'd clearly been doing it all night with the remaining fingers on that hand, but this was the first time he had full access to it with his other hand. He tilted to look down, considering. "I think I could make it, what do you think?"
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deathrazed · 2 years
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tags pt. 11 - ravenna astrape ( 3/3 )
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kazeoto · 2 years
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[ CHALLENGE ]:    sender challenges the receiver to a sparring match/actual fight.
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆/𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐈��𝐆.    accepting 
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their  meeting  was  one  of  fate  .  not  having  much  to  speak  on  .  it  was  the  looks  upon  each  others  weaponry  that  sparked  the  interaction  .  first  it  was  an  exchanged  glance  ,  then  it  led  to  a  stare  .  each  having  auras  to  their  katanas  like  no  other                              ⸻                it  was  only  time  before  questions  flew  .   
it  had  been  on  the  moment  they  locked  eyes  that  day  .  the  challenge  was  issued  .  it  was  silent  but  there  .  the  female  didn’t  need  the  social  prose  explained  in  detail  .  childhood  somewhat  made  her  accustomed  to  this  one  .  history  be  damned  .  ever  apathy  laid  on  pale  features  as  the  other  seemingly  prepared  for  a  move  .  they  had  taken  this  to  the  deck  of  Sunny  .  
three  .  they  hung  at  his  side  .  pulsating  .  celestial  hues  watched  as  hands  ghosted  hilts  .  the  female  ,  however  ,  had  yet  to  reach  for  her  own  weaponry  .  it  laid  on  back  ,  strapped  and  waiting  .  no  words  had  been  exchanged  as  of  yet  ,  this  was  normal  for  the  female  .  yet  ,  something  probing  to  confirm  the  others  desires  in  a  spar  made  for  a  breach  of  their  stagnant  interaction  .
  ❝     …    …    are  we  to  start  ,  zoro     …    …     ❞
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sacrilegiious · 1 year
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—  for @slide-s.
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"  i  still  don't  understand  how  seeing  some  underground  band  play  is  supposedly  a  matter  of  life  or  death.  "    dawn  muttered,  as  she  dragged  her  feet  along  the  sidewalk,  frown  etched  firmly  onto  her  features  and  hands  curled  up  to  fists  in  order  to  ward  of  the  cold.  it  was  february  in  new  york  city  after  all,  not  the  warmest  climate  and  maybe  she  should  have  worn  a  warmer  coat.  jonnie,  however,  seemed  unbothered  as  he  lead  her  to  some  bar  she'd  never  heard  of.  the  promise,  as  he'd  revealed  once  she  had  agreed  on  coming  along,  was  a  band  with  an  absolutely  insane  drummer.  whether  he'd  meant  insanely  good  or  bad  ?  she  truly  couldn't  tell.  "  you're  aware  i'm  not  a  talent  scout,  right  ?  shouldn't  you  be  taking  somebody  else  to  this  ?  "  maybe  she'd  been  grumbling  ever  since  they'd  left  the  revolution  office  but  she  really  couldn't  understand  why  they'd  have  to  go  watch  someone  else  drum  so  badly.  they  were  both  drummers  themselves,  after  all.  pretty  decent  ones,  if  she  said  so  herself.
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