shadows clung to snow's features, traced their curves, left him drenched in anonymity. though, even then, stripped of his usual identity, the lightness never came–he still felt heavy, as though walking through curtains of air, each thicker than the last. it was the usual mood of mourning, except this time with dread came small pricks to his heart; cuts and bruises, small tears that bled more than he could help. that drained at his life, left him hollow, only a shell. serah had been everything, and now she’d be banished from his thoughts. he couldn’t look at anything but the ground. his life, it seemed, had halted suddenly. he’d run into a wall, couldn’t move past it. there was no point in life without her; no hope, no light, no future to expect. only the thorny dread that suffocated and pained, left him weak. a voice broke through the cloth of regret, brought his eyes up, widened them. realization came quick, but the look he gave the familiar face was short - lived. “ if you're here to pity me, you can turn around and leave again. ”
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ closed starter ; @kazekamis
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“Heeeey. Hey! What’re you doin’, huh, huh? Whatcha up to, Phel?”
He tried not to be so eager and borderline obnoxious with the guy, but that’s was just how Ezreal was. Peering over poor Aphelios’ shoulder, the teal haired prince of pop tries to get a peek of the others work before shrugging and moving to prop himself up on the edge of the table behind the others work, shrugging softly as he did so.
“Look, all the guys are out doin’ their own thing, and we’re stuck here like a couple’a caged animals!” He complains, bringing a leg up and resting his arms on his knee, the. His chin on his arms and put his lips in thought before looking back to Aphelios from the corner of his eyes.
“C’moooon, whattya say? There’s GOTTA be somewhere you wanna go hang out at, right??”
// @kazekamis ( Aphelios ) | closed starter.
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❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ( Kuroo to Suga ! ! ! )
loud and deafening silence ━ accepting
the setter startles slightly at the feeling of a large hand ruffling his hair, and he's quick to bat the hand away even if the action brings a fluttering laugh out of him. is that what it felt like for the 1st and 2nd years when he ruffled their hair ? granted he wasn't as rough as whoever messed with his, though it didn't take much thought to guess who it was. spinning around on his heels, eyebrows pinch together as he looked at the nekoma captain, though there was a good-natured and playful twinkling within his gray eyes.
❝ and what do you think you're doing, kuro-chan ? if this was your attempt of making someone have the same hair style as you do then it definitely didn't work. ❞ of course, saying that while his hair was sticking up at odd angles didn't help his case much. laughing again, he reached out to smooth his hair out into it's usual style before lightly smacking the other on the shoulder for his antics.
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"We're just kids. We aren't supposed to be heroes." ( from Phel. hihi. )
@kazekamis ☽ aphelios
𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍? the marksman is dangerously balancing on a thin line between duty &&. loyalty and understanding &&. empathy.
❝ and yet we are. ❞
there's something harsh in the familiar's voice; something just shy of venomous. to say such thing is like opposing first star's choice when she called the twins and they willingly answered, changing their fate forever.
is aphelios having doubts about righteousness of their service as guardians?
❝ do not ever say such thing again, dear brother. she's listening. ❞
a warning ⸻ mixed with the concern of what would happen if he disobeyed, if he doubted even for a split second.
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❛ Ah, apologies. Sergeant Farron. ❜
Insolent. Fiery. There's a caustic emphasis to her newly acquired rank. News of the infamous Lightning Farron hadn't permeated every division just yet. The Sanctum — their nucleus of operations — was the fount of all wisdom, activity, and authority. Information inconsequential to their duties was seldom circulated. Each division had been cloistered, committed to their assignments, concerned about their units and their units alone. Ignorance was to be expected — encouraged, even. Clive, however, was the defiant type. Intersection between contingents was rare ( though not unheard of ) ; peers exchanged hierarchies and intel, breathing anything beyond a birthdate or casual chatter was unusual — particularly among the grunts. Tonight, there'd been a disturbance at the cusp of Bodhum's perimeter — perchance she'd encroached unknowingly beyond her station ? Surveillance wasn't the security regimen's forte.
❛ To my knowledge, the Cavalry doesn't have a particular jurisdiction. So, my presence is expected. But yours ? Not so much. ❜
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Her nose crinkled, notable disgust gracing her ivory features. "are - .... are you DRUNK?" -she had taken notice of his lovely song and wished to listen for awhile ....but now she felt sudden REGRET. -
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the raven flies to perch atop the seelie's outstretched hand, corvid's feathered head rubbing against her cheek affectionately. ❛ ah, there you are, link! you're quite a difficult one to find. even my ravens took a while to learn where you had gone. did you get the gift they had meant to give you? a few simple healing poultices, but i'd hope they were able to aid you in your journey. ❜ @kazekamis / summoned the witch!
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❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ catboy ] . ( from Suga to Kuroo. HAHAHA THIS ONE MADE ME LAUGH SO LOUD. )
loud and deafening silence ━ accepting
kuroo takes a good hard look at the note, reading over the kanji carefully. was this the first time he was called a catboy ? no, and in fact he actually took pride in it occasionally ( secretly ), but having sugawara giving him a note that said it felt like it was a secret, something that shouldn't dared to be uttered a loud. the oddest thing about it was the accompanying doodle of what he could only assume was supposed to be him as a cat, even though it didn't look anything like him. looking up again, the captain gave him a flat look.
❝ is this supposed to be funny ? ❞
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@kazekamis ☽ aphelios ☽ continued from here.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃, grass blades set ablaze by his steps; behind him — a path of scorched soil, a trail of his journey. the archoness doesn't fear the fiend, doesn't fear his fire; doesn't step away when a hand cups her face and claw - tipped nails outline the moons imprinted on her skin.
it doesn't burn.
oh, she trusts the moon, trusts every command, whisper and touch, and her faith has been rewarded greatly — a faint memory she thought of as false, imagination and dreams — right before her very eyes, looking so familiar and so unknown.
crimson eyes shoot open, fanged maw agape; he cannot cry, but she can, silver eyes glimmering in moonlight with heavy tears, dripping now onto devil's hand — her divinity causing no harm. her quiet sniffles quickly turns to sobs as her name is spoken, and when the fiend does so, the archoness remembers.
❝ aphelios... ❞
suddenly, a thunder — a lightning splitting heavens in two. it's the angel and the demon in their endless fight — their first hits warning what's beneath their battlefield. startled, alune grabs aphelios' wrist, wiping her cheeks with her robes.
❝ quickly, ❞ she says in panic. ❝ we need to hide! ❞
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[ touch ] sender letting receiver know they're there through simple touch. / from Aphelios !
@kazekamis ✧.* aphelios ✧.* prompted
𝐏𝐎𝐏 - 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑'𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐎 and apparently one of those is stress. so much of it, actually — making it hard to breathe, even.
lux worries not about ezreal's performance but about what could be asked of her teal - haired partner. nosy interwievers and journalists just love bringing up ez's past — his career before heartsteel and everything regarding his rapid debut and it's quick fallout.
kindhearted, she doesn't want for her loved one to get hurt.
❝ it's gonna be okay, right? right? ❞ hard to believe but possible ⸻ question directed at unexpected and more than welcome reassuring gesture. she asks aloud, ready to put to test all the sign language lessons she took once she was sure she's a keeper and not a naive groupie.
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