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sylvanbreeze · 26 days
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(Would this be ok for starting a thread) "hey um did I hear correctly, your name is Velouria? I'm Onyx, I'm new. My dad brought me here to join up," Onyx offered the other a smile, while pushing up her scarf.
Velouria's ears pricked up at the sound of the unfamiliar voice greeting her, which broke her concentration on observing a poor soldier's half-eaten lunch for potential treasures. While she was much more interested in an investigation rather than conversation, her parents did try to stress the importance of making friends, so perhaps she could entertain this newcomer for a bit—if the meal didn't end up disappearing from its place, of course!
"It's nice to meet you," Velouria fidgeted a bit as she spoke, her eyes flicking back and forth between Onyx and the table behind her. "There's a lot of nice people here and you'll get to go on a lot of cool adventures, so I hope you have fu—wait. What is that? Where did you get it?"
Her gaze focused on the burnt orange color of Onyx's scarf, and she immediately became fixated on it. Velouria wanted to touch it—it looked soft, and the fringe looked fun to play with—but she knows that would be considered very appropriate to do with a stranger! Waiting patiently would have to do for now.
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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baby chrobin 😭
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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“Well, look who it is,” Kamui said. “I didn’t expect to run into you out here, Leon.”
Upon hearing a familiar voice, Leon looked up from the produce he was looking to purchase and to his right. Kamui…it had been a few years now, he presumed. Both of their paths diverged quite quickly after Alm and Celica were crowned and wed to one another. While he stayed by Valbar’s side as a knight, Kamui went where the wind blew off on worldly adventures as a mercenary, which is what made him happiest. And now that Leon had relinquished his knighthood to travel himself, he understood his former companion’s feelings much better.
“It has certainly been a while, hasn’t it, old friend? How are you?” Leon offered him a small smile and walked over toward him. “I’m almost inclined to give you a hug. Almost.”
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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shoes, sender removes receiver's shoes for them.
(forrest and I was thinking kiragi or velouria 🤔)
“Tanks, Forrest!” Kiragi gave his new brother a big smile as Forrest helped him gently untie his new sneakers. While he was a big boy now, he certainly wasn’t used to tying big boy shoes! Usually, he could get his shoes off just fine on his own--all he had to do was lift the Velcro and pull them off--but getting his chubby fingers around the knot was a little too difficult for him. He had been struggling for a few minutes, letting out multiple frustrated grunts, before Forrest helped him. He felt lucky that he had someone else to help him now. While his papa would always help him if he asked, he didn’t want him to think he was a little boy anymore--especially because he insisted on getting them in the store after Forrest found his own cute little pastel pink sneakers!  “No tell Papa and Daddy, please?” Kiragi placed his finger to his lips, “Um…himitsu.” 
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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sylvanbreeze · 1 month
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“Want to get engaged, Soren?” —Ike :)
Soren nearly stumbled as he walked hearing Ike’s unexpected proposal—especially with how casually he asked it. His face immediately turned fifty shades of red, and he looked up at Ike. “Are you…are you serious? Are you saying what I think you are?”
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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rest, sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder.
(mirabilis and whoever you want but also you should choose linhardt~)
When he did not spend his free moments lost in the caverns of Askr Castle’s library, Linhardt searched for the best spots on the grounds to catch a pleasant, uninterrupted nap. In Fodlán, only he understood and appreciated the value of good sleep—he never found a soul to share its value with. However, once summoned to this new world, Linhardt had discovered many others from various worlds who would rather close their eyes and dream than see battle.
Previously, his naps were a solitary activity. After the most recent Spring Festival, that had changed. Once he had been acquainted with Mirabilis, a Ljósálfar with hair as pink as her namesake, Linhardt suddenly found himself joining her in her favorite spots for a quick snooze.
Today, Mirabilis had taken them to the castle gardens, into a grove of fruit trees where they could be hidden from those who would wake them. Under the shade of an apricot tree, they were out of the sun, but received enough warmth from the few rays of sunlight that dribbled down through the leaves. The pleasantness of the sun along with the gentle breeze kissing their skin was enough for Linhardt to fall asleep rather quickly.
He did not know how long he had slept for when he awoke to a thump on his shoulder. At first, in his grogginess, he thought it might have been a fallen apricot, but once Linhardt saw the pointed ear and soft pink locks of hair, he knew that Mirabilis had rested her head on him. Rubbing his eyes with his free hand, he took some time to observe her peaceful, sleeping face. Had she always been this cute? He couldn’t tell. It was not something he noticed before—but he barely noticed anyone, really.
Linhardt brought his hand up to move some pieces of hair that had fallen in front of her face behind her ear, but just as his fingertips brushed her cheek, she began to stir. “Oh,” he exclaimed, not expecting her to wake this easily, “I’m sorry to disturb you. Don’t mind me; just go back to sleep.”
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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Soren didn’t quite understand—what other kind of eating is there? The only time he could think of in recent memory someone using it figuratively is when Titania said that as a child, Ike was so cute she could’ve eaten him right up. Is that what Ranulf meant? Does he find him cute?
“I suppose I would prefer it to physically eating me. But I’m not a child, Ranulf. I’m not cute.”
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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actions speak louder than words non - verbal / action prompts from yours truly. (add a "swap" to swap the sender/receiver in the prompt (or just do it manually).)
back, sender gives receiver a back hug.
beckon, sender beckons receiver closer with a finger.
blood, sender cleans blood off of receiver.
book, sender helps receiver get a book from a higher part of the shelf.
care, sender takes care of receiver when they're sick.
catch, sender catches receiver by the waist after they bump into each other.
choke, sender saves receiver from choking by giving them the heimlich.
cold, sender places their jacket over receiver's shoulders.
cry, sender wipes tears off receiver's face with their thumbs.
dance, sender sticks a hand out to receiver and invites them to dance.
dip, sender skinny dips in front of receiver and invites them to join.
dog, sender's dog pulls them in receiver's direction.
drive, sender drives receiver somewhere in their car.
drag, sender drags receiver into a room and closes the door behind them.
draw, sender draws receiver like one of their french girls.
face, sender turns receiver's face towards them.
flower, sender gives receiver a flower.
footsie, sender initiates footsie with receiver under the table.
forehead, sender presses their forehead against receiver's.
grab, sender grabs receiver's wrist to stop them from leaving.
jump, sender jumps onto receiver's back.
kiss, sender kisses receiver.
link, sender links arms with receiver while walking.
massage, sender offers receiver a massage.
patch, sender patches up receiver's wounds.
piano, sender teaches receiver how to play the piano.
pin, sender pins receiver's hands behind their back.
pluck, sender plucks something out of receiver's hair.
press, sender presses receiver against a wall.
propose, sender proposes to receiver.
quiet, sender gestures for receiver to be quiet.
rest, sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder.
serenade, sender serenades receiver with a song.
sign, sender walks into a sign and receiver sees.
size, sender measures the size of their hand against receiver's.
shoes, sender removes receiver's shoes for them.
sun, sender rubs sunblock onto receiver's back.
tattoo, sender gives receiver a tattoo.
tie, sender helps tie receiver's tie.
tuck, sender tucks receiver's hair behind their ear.
umbrella, sender lets receiver under their umbrella.
warning, sender presses a knife against receiver's neck as a warning.
zip, sender needs receiver's help to zip up the back of their dress.
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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“Well I would say so, considering if you eat me, I die. Unless this is a double entendre of some kind,” Soren replied, raising an eyebrow.
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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Good going Sylvain, now you made her upset.
“H-Hey, hey! It’s okay! Don’t worry about it! It was a joke! I was just trying to lighten the mood a bit. Trying and practicing is already a lot of progress!”
While he had made a breakthrough in getting to know Marianne in their last conversation, there was still much Sylvain did not yet know. She was different than many of the other girls at the monastery—soft-spoken, reclusive, and often dour in her disposition, and, oddly to him, uninterested in him at all. It was her demeanor that caused him to reach out, but he learned quickly that approaching her was going to be a bit more of a challenge. It seems he still had a ways to go in figuring out how to speak to her.
Sylvain gently placed his hand on her shoulder, hoping that she found it reassuring. “Smiling can be hard, especially if you’ve been through a lot and you’re not used to it. So you should be proud of yourself for wanting to smile and wanting to feel stronger!”
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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Soren’s brow furrowed as his eyes flicked down to Ranulf’s lips and back up again into his now dilated eyes.
“You look like you’re going to eat me. You make the same face when we catch and cook fish for dinner.”
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sylvanbreeze · 2 months
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