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[thornedbride]

Alice: Come on, it'll be fine!

Chise: Are you sure...?

Alice: Don't even worry about it!

Chise, walking into the house with shades on:

Chise: What's up, dog?

Ruth: Are you serious..?

Chise: No, I -

Elias: You really need to think more about how your words affect other people, Chise.

#ᶠʳᵃᵍᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵉᶦᵍʰ ᵇᵉᵍᵍʸ / ʳᵒᵇᶦⁿ { ₕₑᵣ } #ʰᵃˡᶠ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ⁻ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ { ₑₗᵢₐₛ } #ᵃⁿ ᵒˡᵈᵉʳ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ { ᵣᵤₜₕ } #alice tbt

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#ᶠʳᵃᵍᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵉᶦᵍʰ ᵇᵉᵍᵍʸ / ʳᵒᵇᶦⁿ { ₕₑᵣ } #ⁿᵉᶦᵍʰᵇᵒʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ᵈᵒᶦⁿᵍ { ᶠᵃᵉ ᵐᶦˢᶜ }

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#ᶠʳᵃᵍᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵉᶦᵍʰ ᵇᵉᵍᵍʸ / ʳᵒᵇᶦⁿ { ₕₑᵣ } #ʰᵃˡᶠ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ⁻ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ { ₑₗᵢₐₛ } #ᵗʷᵒ ʰᶦˢᵗᵒʳᶦᵉˢ ⁻ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵒⁿᵈ { ₕₑᵣ ₊ ₑₗᵢₐₛ } #ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᶦˡᵏᵉⁿ ᶠᵃᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵒᵐᵉ { ₛᵢₗᵥₑᵣ } #ᵃⁿ ᵒˡᵈᵉʳ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ { ᵣᵤₜₕ }

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What is my favorite flower? When? Where?

#ᵃᵇᵃⁿᵈᵒⁿᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃˡᶜᵒⁿʸ { ₘₒₜₕₑᵣ } #ᶠʳᵃᵍᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵉᶦᵍʰ ᵇᵉᵍᵍʸ / ʳᵒᵇᶦⁿ { ₕₑᵣ } #ʰᵃˡᶠ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ⁻ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ { ₑₗᵢₐₛ } #ᵗʷᵒ ʰᶦˢᵗᵒʳᶦᵉˢ ⁻ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵒⁿᵈ { ₕₑᵣ ₊ ₑₗᵢₐₛ }

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#ᵃⁿ ᵒˡᵈᵉʳ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ { ᵣᵤₜₕ } #ᶠʳᵃᵍᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵉᶦᵍʰ ᵇᵉᵍᵍʸ / ʳᵒᵇᶦⁿ { ₕₑᵣ } #ⁿᵉᶦᵍʰᵇᵒʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ᵈᵒᶦⁿᵍ { ᶠᵃᵉ ᵐᶦˢᶜ }

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thornedmage:

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Exhausted… Was that a good word? Yes it was, very much so for the beast as he lay in the bed, tired still. The sunlight that poured barely into the room was enough to give him a headache and loathe the idea of getting out of his warm sheets. He was comfortable to say the least. And what was best of all was the girl who lay beside him, the warmth that she radiated made him want to snuggle into her, absorb her body heat, embrace her in every sense… But of course he was nothing but a child in an adult’s body and found that the nagging thoughts telling him otherwise were far stronger. He let his eyes drift shut once more, not letting himself wake up any further.

He was certain the red-headed woman beside him was fast asleep, that she was resting quietly beside him snuggling into the pillows and holding that teddy bear he made specially for her. But then all of sudden he was proven wrong as he felt her gentle touch on his head. It was sweet, calm, and almost as light as a feather. She was trying to soothe him, running her fingers over the flexible membrane of his skull, letting her fingers glide over the porcelain colored ‘bone’. It was no surprise, than, that with her touch came a genuine response. His eyes opened and he looked over to her with a gaze of curiosity and confusion before they closed again and a noise began to slip from his throat. A sound very reminiscent to purring.

What was that feeling in his chest– Chise had told him before didn’t she? Happiness, that’s what she called it right? She called this emotion happiness? If that was the case than the ancient magus was very much overjoyed. After a while of just sitting still and letting the woman, his bride, pet him he eventually pulled himself off of the mattress and quickly hugged her, now hovering above her body on the bed. He was overcome with what he couldn’t understand, something he presumed to be emotions. He clung to her, kept her body so close to his chest that she might as well have had no room to move at all. Judging by his hold he probably wasn’t going to let her go anytime soon. What would he tell her if she asked?

He’d probably tell the truth, that he didn’t understand why his chest made him dot hat, why that feeling in his chest made him want to just hold her.

The sleigh beggy had been content in laying in the bed as she had been, Chise’s small figure curled around the bear that had been gifted to her by the magus beside her not too long ago... While she wasn’t prone to counting the days as they passed or the seconds as they ticked away, Chise was sure that it had been a while since Christmas ( considering that it had grown to be fairly temperate - or as temperate as it could be in the British isles ) and in the very least the amount of sun coming through the window was a fair enough indicator. 

The sleigh beggy had been content laying in the bed as she had been, her small figure curled around the bear that had been a gift from Elias beside her - whom of which Chise noticed was having trouble with the tell-tale sunbeams who peered into the room - from around the very instruments that should’ve warded against their invasion. She had found herself waking up beside Elias often enough ( usually from either having been laying with him and falling asleep mid-conversation, or from laying with him to otherwise ease any stress he may be having with these new feelings he found himself aware of... ) So that considered it wasn't difficult to tell that as exhausted as he may have been, he wouldn't be able to get very much rest with how he was now.

Again a lone peridot iris peeked out from behind lashes naturally a deep scarlet, the other closed and tucked away in the soft material of the plush caught in her hold. After a sleepy pause to sort out a plan, Chise adjusts herself to be closer to the older. Not drastically so - but close enough for the apprentice to be able to bring her hand up into what she hoped would be a reassuring gesture, her fingertips running up and down his 'head' as a means to pet and soothe him... He did have a dog’s skull - and with that a tendency to nuzzle... With the sound that resonated from the magus she could only assume he enjoyed it, the traces of a smile evident in her features for anyone who looked.

To have been suddenly pulled closer caught Chise by surprise -  a soft gasp was audible, but it wasn’t anything of discontent. She didn’t mind being closer to the older... Elias - he was her family, as it had been stated so long ago. She couldn’t remember a sense of security like this since -- things that went better left unsaid. But for him to suddenly pull her to him, she at least wanted to be sure... Softly her voice called out, aiming for his attention. “Elias... Are you alright..?”

Embrace

#ᵍᵉⁿᵉʳᵃᵗᶦⁿᵍ & ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᶜᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᵍᶦᶜ { ₘₛ.ₕₐₜₒᵣᵢ ₛₚₑₐₖᵢₙᵍ } #((okay so im working on some style stuff --- #((so please excuse me if i end up playing with my format a little until i find something I like ;u; #((i hope this is alright..! #thornedmage

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#hi ! i hope we can have a good time together !

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like / reblog for starter w/ indie Chise Hatori !!!

varies from long / short - dependant on: -knowledge of muse ( I can investigate online and/or bio if unknown ) -any mun talk / plotting ( I'm more than happy to plan some if desired ) -means of encounter ( based off muse / what is spoken of via muns )

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#ᶦᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵉᵍᵃⁿ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ˢᵖᵃʳᵏ { ₛₜₐᵣₜₑᵣₛ } #asdfghjkl is this how these work #im - suddenly unsure #*nervous noises* #i hope this is alright??? #ᶜᵒᵗᵗᵒⁿᵗᵃᶦˡ ᵐᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ᵐᵉʳʳʸ ʷᵃʸ { ₗₐₚᵢₙₑ/ₘᵤₙ } #chise hatori rp #tamb rp #the ancient magus bride rp #ancient magus bride rp #mahoutsukai no yome rp #mtny rp

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tagdrop ! 

#ᶠʳᵃᵍᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵉᶦᵍʰ ᵇᵉᵍᵍʸ / ʳᵒᵇᶦⁿ { ₕₑᵣ } #ʰᵃˡᶠ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ⁻ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ { ₑₗᵢₐₛ } #ᵗʷᵒ ʰᶦˢᵗᵒʳᶦᵉˢ ⁻ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵒⁿᵈ { ₕₑᵣ ₊ ₑₗᵢₐₛ } #ᵃⁿ ᵒˡᵈᵉʳ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ { ᵣᵤₜₕ } #ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᶦˡᵏᵉⁿ ᶠᵃᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵒᵐᵉ { ₛᵢₗᵥₑᵣ } #ᵗᵃˡˡ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉˡᵉᵍᵃⁿᵗ ᵇʳᶦᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵒᵇᵉʳᵒⁿ { ₜᵢₜₐₙᵢₐ } #ᶜᵘⁿⁿᶦⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵖˡᵃʸᶠᵘˡ ᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᵇᵉʳᵒⁿ { ₑₜₑᵣₙₐₗ ₕₒₛₜ } #ᵖʳᵒᵗᵉᶜᵗᶦᵛᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏⁿᵒʷˡᵉᵈᵍᵉᵃᵇˡᵉ 'ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ' { ₐₙ₋ₑₗᵢ₋ₐ } #ʷᵃʳʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏᶦⁿᵈ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᵐᵃⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ { ₛᵢₘₒₙ } #ᵘⁿᵈʸᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᶠᶠᵉⁿᵈᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵒⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒᵈ { ₋ₐᵣₜᵢₚₕᵢₗᵤₛ } #ʰᵒᵖᵉᶠᵘˡ ᵒᵘᵗᶜᵃˢᵗ ᵈᶦᵍᵍᵉʳ ˡᵉᵈ ᵃˢᵗʳᵃʸ { ⱼₒₛₑₚₕ } #ᵃᵇᵃⁿᵈᵒⁿᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃˡᶜᵒⁿʸ { ₘₒₜₕₑᵣ } #ⁿᵉᶦᵍʰᵇᵒʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ᵈᵒᶦⁿᵍ { ᶠᵃᵉ ᵐᶦˢᶜ } #ᵃ ᵐᵃᵍᵘˢ ᵇʳᶦᵈᵉ ᵗᵒ⁻ᵇᵉ { ᵥₑᵣₛₑ ₁ } #ʰᵒᵖᵉˡᵉˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃᵇᵃⁿᵈᵒⁿᵉᵈ { ᵥₑᵣₛₑ ₂ } #ᵃ ᶜᵘʳˢᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢʰᵒʷ ᶦ ᶜᵃʳᵉ { ᵥₑᵣₛₑ ₃ } #ᵗᶦˡ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵈᵒ ᵘˢ ᵖᵃʳᵗ { ᵥₑᵣₛₑ ₄ } #ᶜʰᶦˡᵈʰᵒᵒᵈ ᶠᵃᵈᶦⁿᵍ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵖʰᵒᵗᵒᵍʳᵃᵖʰˢ { ᵥₑᵣₛₑ ₅ } #ᶜᵒᵗᵗᵒⁿᵗᵃᶦˡ ᵐᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ᵐᵉʳʳʸ ʷᵃʸ { ₗₐₚᵢₙₑ/ₘᵤₙ } #ᶦᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵉᵍᵃⁿ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ˢᵖᵃʳᵏ { ₛₜₐᵣₜₑᵣₛ } #ᵍᵉⁿᵉʳᵃᵗᶦⁿᵍ & ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᶜᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᵍᶦᶜ { ₘₛ.ₕₐₜₒᵣᵢ ₛₚₑₐₖᵢₙᵍ } #ᵐᵃᵍᶦᶜᵃˡ ᵖʳᵒᵗᵉᶜᵗᵒʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᵉ { ₛₚᵣᵢᵍᵍₐₙ }