#asks & inbox tba.

[radiancedrawn]

❛ keep it. it looks better on you. ❜ // ( Soft & Sweet Starters ) Here Fi. Take Ghirahim's cloak. c; ---- @tenebriism

< ||| > -------- It had been such a simple moment. A simple walk with him to run the errands of the day. Her remembering the things Her Grace had asked for. The market place wasn't that crowded today , thankfully. And Ghirahim seemed entirely disinterested with this entire endeavor.

Yet he stayed close , which was strange. Was he making sure no one attacked .... ? She was never too sure with him. Regardless , she hummed as she glanced over the vendors. Seemingly lost in thought.

Before she felt something around her. She glanced at the red cloak around her , before she heard his words. Looking at him for a moment or two. A soft smile on her face.

" Thank you. " she said quietly.

#tenebriism #asks & inbox tba. #CRIES #WAILS #BANGS MY FISTS ON THE TABLE

[penumbraoftime]

“Where did you get those cuts?" — From Mipha bc we gotta kick this ship OFF --- @pompedia

-------- ||| > She was not the first Zora he met. Quite honestly , considering the Sage that was connected to the Water Temple he was trapped in , WAS also a Zora... it was quite a reminder. Not that he blamed Ruto in any sense of the word. He refused to.

Ruto and him never exchanged words. So it was a bit ironic that a Zora princess and him found themselves conversing. Watching the sunset. A glance at her following her question. A faltered moment before he sighed.

" .... I mentioned I existed long before your Link. MY Link. The one from the same era as me. The Hero of Time. We had a battle. Some of these scars are from that battle. I was created to kill my Link. Not that I blame him. It's just how it happened. "

#pompedia #asks & inbox tba. #SLAPS THIS DOWN FINALLY #botw / totk v. tba.

[inkquiem]

--- ❛ it's all my fault, isn't it? i ruin everything i touch. ❜ ruthie :) --- @celencs

...... Her fault. Was it her fault ?

No. N o. It was never her fault. It was THEIR fault. And it was something he could never forget. Twisting and gnarling him internally , like a cold clamp that slammed down upon him. Ignoring his screams as they filled the halls of this cold place.

They also ignored her screams.

They forsaken her too.

They left her to die.

It wasn't fair to him , what he had gone through. But it was especially unfair to Ruth , what she had gone through. For what was her crime ? What was the reason ? The EXPLANATION ? There was none. And it made him even angrier.

" It never was and never will be your fault. And everything you touch , is blessed with light. You give hope. "

A hand reached down , gentle as it rested upon her head.

" You are just like your mother , Hope Bringer. And she would be proud of that. "

#// inbox & asks . tba. #celencs #:)))) #enjoyyyy

[brian-in-finance]

Hi - I think Caitriona hosted a BAFTA screening of The Quiet Girl this evening UK time -do you have any information or pictures by any chance? thank you.

Thanks for the message, Anon. Right now I don’t know any more than what this film critic’s tweet and video tell us. I’ll post more information when possible.

Twitter

Video 📹

An Cailín Ciúin

Irish Film Institute

Remember when Caitríona hosted a BAFTA screening of An Cailín Ciúin?

#Tait rhymes with hat #Good times #Inbox #BAFTA screening #An Cailín Ciúin #The Quiet Girl #Q&A #Colm Bairéad #Venue TBA #18 November 2022 #London #Twitter #My screenrecording #Asked and answered 18 November 2022

[twisurper]

"tell me where you are, or i'll figure it out myself." --- @gerudospiriit

-------- < > ---- " Do you always greet people with such a tone ? " Came his voice , before dropping below , unsheathing a blade and pointing it at the other.

His eyes narrowed. " You. Where did you come from? And what do you want ? No games , no tricks. Answer my questions and no harm will come to you. "

#gerudospiriit #asks & inbox tba. #yeets him at her

[disturbnot]

every winter i forget how much i like the sound of snow crunching underfoot. i have a pair of hard wearing hiking boots for bad weather, and whenever i put them on and go clomping around out there, i wonder — is this what ash ketchum feels like all the time?

#ooc tag tba . #hi everyone. i have a clear docket this weekend for once. and i sort of feel okay? #i have a headcanon ask in my inbox i really wanna answer soon so hopefully i'll be able to attend to that later. #god willing god willing god willing

[ofluminance-a]

He's been stubborn and insisting that he wasn't tired and didn't need sleep. So naturally, as it was destined to happen, he was slumbering now with his lips slightly parted and frowning in his sleep every once in a while. All in all, peaceful. A sight of unfamiliar vulnerability. And with his arms moving to wrap around Lucy at some point, Freed huddled up to his girlfriend and nuzzled the curve between her neck and shoulder. [from freed to lucy <3]

after a long mission, they both needed rest. freed though, stubborn as always, had insisted on lucy's relaxation before his own -- but, the celestial mage had foreseen this, and settled into a book instead to tire her eyes, though she kept one on freed from atop the book's spine.

it wasn't long before sleep took her boyfriend. at first, he simply looked peaceful, and relaxed. but it wasn't long before he began to shift around and curl up, that's when lucy set the book she'd been half reading down, turned off the light, and lifted the covers over them both.

he reached out to pull her body against him, and lucy laughed against his chest, slipping into his strong arms with ease. gentle hands reached up as he settled himself against her, and nimble fingers slipped into silken green locks. as gently as possible, lucy pulled at the hair tie that held his hair back, and tossed it on her night stand. once long green locks were free her hands didn't leave his scalp, lightly she ran her fingers through freed's hair, with a small contented sigh as she herself got comfortable.

once they were both settled, lucy couldn't help watching freed as he slept. it was truly such a sweet thing. never had lucy seen her captain so peaceful, if only she had a way to capture this moment. his hand slipped up her side, and soon freed's head fell into the crook of her neck. with a sigh, nestled against him, lucy pulled the covers over them both, kissed freed's cheek and whispered, " goodnight, " just as she shut her eyes. sleep found her shortly after.

#:))) theyre so cute sel i cry #SLEEPY CUDDLES #<33 #⋆ ― ✧ m: lucy heartfilia. #⋆ ― ✧ zodiac princess. / lucy heartfilia. #freed tag tba #⋆ ― ✧ way up. way up. way up to the moon! / answered ask. #diablescharmants #thank you for always blessing my inbox ♥️

[visionkept]

“ ah, here’s our star for today, hello tama-chan! ” quick was the young class president to sink to his knees upon being approached by the little one, allowing his height to match with that of the younger’s. weekends for the kojima boy normally meant advanced studying, leisure reading or a couple of rounds playing tetris, but on this particular saturday he found himself in the home of his classmate chihiro, heeding her call for help in babysitting her niece. he didn’t mind though, he didn’t mind at all! he has a little sister too whom he has been taking care of since he was seven! 

while the older girl went deeper into the house, satoru found himself entertaining tama. “ oh yeah, I brought you something … ” a palm reached into his bag, only to soon come out with a beige-hued little box – a limited edition chocolate snack he had specifically bought for his classmate’s niece. “ tadaa! remember to give your otousan and obaasan a few pieces of the chocolate too, alright? i’m sure they’ll like it as much as you’ll do ” following a lighthearted chuckle, a palm was raised to gently pat the younger’s head. 

“ i know we didn’t get to play last time because we were really busy studying, but now the tests are over and your obaasan has invited me to help her watch over you … ” cue in the childlike wonder that glinted against blue grey hues. “ what do you want to do today? shall we read stories about mermaids, and dragons, and princesses? ooor how about let’s spend the afternoon baking? it’s your day today okay, tama-chan? anything you choose to do, i promise your obaasan and i will see to it. ” / hehe here’ mr. fancy pants at the ready to help babysit little tamaa!! (OMG TAKE 2 BC i accidentally sent this ask from chihir.o ALSDJF A 😂)

HE'S HERE ! HE'S FINALLY HERE ! ! !

She has been waiting for this for years ! ( Actually, it's been a week or two at most but for a small girl like her, time goes slower than usual. She's mainly being DRAMATIC though ). This encounter was written in the stars, fated by destiny, and predestined by the gods from above. The time has come for the Aoki's so awaited visitor to make an appearance. Welcome, SATORU KOJIMA !

❝ Chi-chan, he's here ! ❞ She had spotted him from her place right next to the window, watching birds fly by and people crossing the street. That proper uniform of his didn't go unnoticed for the little one, with his carefully groomed hair and his every day backpack with what she presumed, books. A small wave goes his way before she strolls down to her auntie's room, knocking excitedly to announce his arrival. ❝ Sato-chan will play with us today ! ❞ Play ? Well, that's how she sees it anyways. His job could be described as babysitting while Tomoya was away working, a favour between classmates, and the opportunity for their daughter to open up her little world and meet new people. Chihiro trusted him and by that logic, they do too ( not just anyone manages to make their sister talk for hours non-stop ).

A second knock is given, followed up by a giggle as she hops her way to the door ( almost slipping a couple of times in the process ). There's a ring from the doorbell and the little miss doesn't waste a second on opening up. ❝ Welcome ! ❞ She gives a light bow as taught, courtesy is something to always have in consideration no matter how eager one is. ❝ Come in, Sato-chan. ❞

Today will be just perfect ! They could play with her dolls or read a story, maybe even watch a movie ! Why not the three of them ?! Oh her mind was coming up with more ideas and she's not even sure where to start but before that. . . ❝ CHOCOLATE ! ❞ Emerald hues light up at the box in hand, jumping with delight as the sweet smell coming from the gift invaded the room. Would be impossible to hide them from her father, she might as well SHARE some of it when they get home. On the other hand, Chihiro was without a doubt, getting lots if that's what she wanted. ( FAVORITISM ? Perhaps, but papa can buy their own chocolate so that's alright ). ❝ Thank you. ❞ Again, manners are essential.

❝ What I want to do. . . . ❞ She has to choose. . . that's difficult when all of it sounds like fun. Think, Tama, think ! ❝ Hmm. . . I want to do. . . ALL OF IT ! We can play princesses and bake a cake ! And read stories of pretty mermaids and watch a movie ! And draw together and━━ ❞ Well, good luck SATORU.

#satorukojima #︾╼╼ █ █ ║˚ ▹ ASK.▕🗲 #MODERN VERSE TAG TBA. #tama: what about we do... ALL OF IT !! narrator vc: she most likey fell asleep after the second activity #she is a babpy at the end of the day !! she is an introvert but around chi and sato her extrovert side comes out #small tama loves playing princesses with sato and chi but she loves playing as the dragon AJSDHSA #face full of chocolate saying 'rOARW'. mod.ern verse rlly b so happy and sweet !! . . . for the time being #now tama has to meet sato's lil sis pls !! #me watching this ask twice in my inbox: 2X1 ?! ASDJKS pfff don't worry kaya pls

[knightinoldarmor]

@ofdetonation asked:

stares at shouto. hums. “yer hair’s not sitting right.” there were a few rogue strands that happen to mix the wrong way, enough for someone as observant as katsuki to notice; he makes an effort to nudge the strands back to place, focus unrelenting until he is satisfied. (he could be using it as an excuse to mess with shouto’s hair, but how is anyone to know for sure?) “‘s better. don’tcha ever notice this shit? you should.”

He'd be standing frozen for a while now, one reason being for Bakugo to do what he wanted with his hair ( how could he ever protest ? ) and the second was the impact of the shock.

This would probably be the first time he'd look at the blond's face from up this close. He'd discover a different view of his eyes, of the crimson fire that'd burn, even quietly, right in front of him. An interesting sight, one he wouldn't take his eyes off for as long as he could. He believed he wouldn't have another chance, not any time soon, to casually be this close to him and observe the details he usually failed to notice. Come to think of it, had Bakugo always been shorter than him? Probably. Not that height mattered in one's standing.

Did his hair look that bad? He didn't think so, taking note of the perfectionist the other was. Another feature of his classmate worth admiring. His attention to detail and the effort he'd put to achieve the best possible outcome. A true hero, aiming for the top. A friend to inspire Shoto to give his all to surpass him, to be the best version of himself. Not that the same passion for rivalry and self-improvement applied to all aspects of their daily life. He still didn't understand what made his hair so disturbing for Bakugo to intervene. “ I'd need a mirror for that. ” He'd fix his hair whenever given the chance, but he usually hadn't any trouble with how he looked.

The moment was somehow familiar to him, but he struggled at first to put his finger on how. The times he'd be this close to someone, completely relaxed in one's care, were very few. He was suddenly reminded of his mother. The fuzzy image of her fixing his hair, while his younger self would sit on her lap. In no chance, Shoto had ever imagined he'd associate Bakugo with her in some way.

“ You'd make a great parent. ”

#( omg this was the sweetest present i could find in my inbox. thank you (⁠个⁠_⁠个⁠) ) #( poor boy he doesn't know he has signed his death contract ) #( them soft ) #— (tag tba) ask. #— (tag tba) bnha. #— todoroki shoto | clothe yourself in beauty untold and see life as a means to a triumph #— ic | look properly at who you want to become! #— (tag tba) bakugo katsuki. #— (tag tba) katsuki & shoto. #— ofdetonation | i’m a stormy ocean but you get me. you let me blossom in the dark #— katsuki & shoto (ofdetonation) | although i’m not perfect i feel perfect in your eyes. turn the lights on honey. i don't wanna hide #— ofdetonation | 004 #ofdetonation

[madamhatter]

♫ gimme ekira and soph!!

Send "♫" for me to list 3-5 songs that I associate with our muses. Bonus points if the receiver specifies lyrics.  If you want only your muse, specify in your ask! / not accepting

i. Sunflower, Vol. 6 - Harry Styles 

Your flowers just died Plant new seeds in the melody Let me inside, I wanna get to know you I don’t wanna make you feel bad, but I’ve been trying hard not to act a fool My sunflower (Sunflower)

ii. DREAMS - FLEETWOOD MAC

Now here I go again I see the crystal visions I keep my visions to myself It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams And have you any dreams you'd like to sell? Dreams of loneliness

iii. STUCK IN THE MIDDLE WITH YOU - STEALERS WHEEL

Clowns to the left of me Jokers to the right Here I am stuck in the middle with you 

 Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you And I'm wondering what it is I should do It's so hard to keep this smile from my face Losing control, yeah I'm all over the place

iv. BLACK FLAMINGO - THE WOMBAT

I wanna love you but it hurts, hurts, hurts I wanna stay here but the time slips away from me I wanna stay here in this curse, curse, curse Black flamingo, black flamingo

v. SUGARTOWN - THE FRATELLIS

I get the strangest sense we were lovers past tense Like a dog in heat I just can't be indiscreet And when I see you there, I whisper my prayer so sweet I'm getting shaky on my feet I'm incomplete

I'll be your one man band, I'll be at your command Just say the word and I'll be your renaissance man I swear I'll go where you don't dare I'll bury this affair deep down in Sugartown

#( checkbooks inquiries and much ; answered asks ) #( ooc related ) #( ekira && sophie tag tba ) #[ lM COMBING THROUGH MY INBOX!! SO SORRY FOR THE LATENESS ;W; ] #[ BUT AAA.. I really loved making this playlist 'cuz Ekira gives me specific genre vibes so Im like :3cc ]

[ofgravitation-moved]

@sparklymuses said: 🎁  ─  one christmas gift for uraraka from her boss, ryukyu! / 🎁  ─  exchange & open chistmas presents

over the years, ochako was always taught that everyone gets a gift at christmas. teachers, friends, family and well in this case, her.. boss!

when rykyu hands ochako the gift, the young hero is in awe. she'd gotten something for rykyu but didn't think that her sensei would have done the same for her! holding it, ochako almost doesn't want to open it! all she can do is smile sincerely.

" wow! oh! thank you so much, ryuku-sensei! " a hand slides behind her head with a laugh. " you really didn't have to get me anything though! " sheepishly, she smiles, and pulls a small bag out from behind her, holding it out to her boss. " i-- uh, it's just a small little something! as a thank you! for teaching me so much this past year! it really has been an honor working with you and your team! " with a bow, ochako's still smiling. " thank you for having me! i am looking forwards to learning even more in the coming year! "

inside the small gift bag are a few assorted golden wrapped candies. she remembered reading something about dragons liking gold, and, a coffee mug with a small gift card inside to a local coffee shop. the coffe cup read ' world's best teacher ' but there was a line through the word teacher and ochako had sharpie'd in boss.

#ahhh!!!!! thank u so much?!?! #ochako and i screamed when we say this in the inbox! #THANK YOU #ONE FOR HAVING RYUKYU #AND FOR THIS ASK!! #please let's write more of THEM i NEED IT AND SO DOES CHAKO #THANK YOU & MERRY CRIMMUS!!!! #<3333 #sparklymuses #the gang's all here! / answered ask. #m: ochako uraraka #who protects the heroes? / ochako uraraka. #ryukyu tag tba!

[radiancedrawn]

❓Link! --- @luzofstars

MY THOUGHTS ON YOU ---

< ||| > --------------- " Loyal. You would go to the ends of anywhere to protect those you love , Master Link. "

a smile.

" A trait that is valued and admired. "

#luzofstars #asks & inbox tba. #SLAPS THIS DOWN #she admires him sm

[penumbraoftime]

" chin grab! " For Bussaba! --- @topaz-adorned

--- CHIN GRABBING.

-------- ||| > .... There they go. That sullen look in their eyes. He noticed pretty quickly , despite their cheerful and caring nature. He knew that look all too well , for there was a time he had it in his own. Perhaps it still lingered with him as well. A cusp on doubt and heartache.

Which is why gentle fingers grasped the other's chin , tilting their head up so their gazes could meet. Observant but concerned ruby red locked on. Before a kiss was placed to their forehead.

" tell me what i can do , to ease the pain a bit. " a whisper. " it doesn't matter what. your wish is my command."

#asks & inbox tba. #rp memes tba. #topaz-adorned #holds them so close.... #botw / totk v. tba.

[ljosalir]

“ go, go! save yourself! i’ll buy you some time! “

settling dust

         “   hell no!   ”   sharena’s torn glove reaches out and closes immediately around the back of roy’s collar, tugging him back with a newfound strength; if only to keep him safe.  if only to prove that her sacrifice would mean something greater than that of a friends’.   “   if you’re not leaving, t-then i’m not leaving.  end of discussion!   ”

          but she’s bleeding profusely and the hand she has pressed over the wound is doing little to stop her body’s desire to push out what must be kept within.  she knows that she won’t be able to move much longer if she continues to push herself past her natural limit   —   zacharias was always so good at masking his pain.  a natural talent in secrecy, one that she doesn’t have.

          sharena releases her grip on roy and her knees threaten to give away but she keeps herself up.  just for this, just for roy.   (   reinforcement will never catch up to them, they’re too off course from the initial army’s path.  they have to wait, hold off until someone arrives.  optimism is awful to crack when your mind needs it most.   )

          fensalir gives a vibrant hum when her hand closes around it.  it’s enough to bring her back to her senses.  enough to stick a weak yet proud smile upon her lips and give it roy’s glance.   “   i can... trust that you’ll have my back, yeah?   ”   she’d have his, of course.  of course, she would.  leaving a friend behind to succumb to tension and wrath was never her way, and it never will be.   “   let’s hold the line down... we just need a minute.  alfonse will be here soon,   ”

          because he always came to save her.  but is she lying to the girl in her chest or the young man standing beside her, blade drawn and loyalty unsheathed?  what if optimism never won as often as she thought they did?  she hopes she’s wrong... if not for her, then for roy.

#〳◌ ⁀ « letters sealed by an embrace » ( INBOX. ) #〳◌ ⁀ « a tug on a brother’s sleeve » ( PROMPTS. ) #〳♡ « support tba » ( ROY. ) #illeoneardito #{{ not doing ball asks / threads since i'm not in the right mood for it yet.. sorry

[inkquiem]

there is no destiny . no born heroes . --- @eregored

As painful as it was , it was something he knew from the moment he existed. It sucked. Stung and twisted , like rusted barbed wire caught on a limb. And the one capture was struggling to escape.

He ignored it. Shoved it down. Easier to have no mind on it.

" I think that's the most honest thing I heard anyone say. " a shake of his head before he leaned against the wall. It .... should say plenty that THAT was the most truth he has ever heard from the mouth of someone.

#// inbox & asks . tba. #eregored

[twisurper]

“ the others think i’m utterly mad for even considering you for this task. but the fact is, you’re the only person i genuinely believe to be capable of fixing this mess. “ // ---- @bravelink I saw you say maybe something of a redemption arc?? Maybe unlikely adventure for these two??

-------- < > ---- " And I would agree with them , Hero. "

How did he even FIND him ? He was certain he could never be tracked , never traced. So .... How did Link find him ? And if Link found him , did that mean others would too ?

He disliked that notion. All too much. Sure , he could understand if someone like that Sword Spirit found him or that demon he once saw wondering around. But Link ? Perhaps he underestimated the man , only a tad.

A scoff left him , arms crossed over his chest. Staring down the other. " Why would you even think of coming to me ? Knowing exactly how I feel about you ? And what mess is that wild , that you can not clean it up yourself ? "

It .... wasn't a no. And he certainly wasn't shooing Link away. Yet.

#bravelink #asks & inbox tba. #HELLO #i would be down!!!