#My heart longs to rest (Queue) ★₊˚⊹✧˖°.

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Dawn Encounter ★₊˚⊹✧˖°. @magnusmodig

How long had it been since she had felt something in her that was calm? Not that it was new for the young priestess. She was well familiar with abundant duties and sleepless nights. But neither of those things meant she ought to stop doing good for the world. Though she slept very little as of late, she was yet determined to bring hope back to this strange world.

She was traversing every town and every street passing out pastries from the bakery she had received, which they were unable to sell but still good to eat. She did not understand exactly why they could not sell them, but it mattered little to her as she was still able to spread cheer ( and reduce waste, of course. )

Her basket was still rather full in the early dawn. As she passed through the town outside the gardens, she saw a familiar, red-capped figure whom she had not seen in what felt like a thousand years.

" Ah, good sir Thor! " she called out, waving her hand in hopes her tall friend would see her well enough. " Hello! I have something for you. I hope you find it to your liking... I know not what treats you prefer- oh but if I may ask, I would love to know such things. " She displayed to him her basket for him to choose.

" I've seldom met others who enjoy being up this early. What brings you out to greet the dawn? " she asks with a soft smile but with a soft voice... a tired voice.

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@shadowandread ★₊˚⊹✧˖°. Shopping Pals

Lilith was rather minding her own business as she walked among the streets of merchant town. She was busily collecting food for herself and Myst so that they would have plenty of food for the next several days.

Lilith had been steadily improving her cooking skills with a new discovery of something called a "cookbook." She borrowed one from the library and was eager to try new recipes.

She was browsing a stall for fruits to make, perhaps in a pie or something called a tart, when she noticed a large figure standing beside her.

"Oh my! You're so tall!"

She spoke, before quickly covering her mouth. She'd never met someone of his height and was caught off guard. "I'm so sorry, sir! I did not mean to be rude!!" she bowed her head ever so slightly hoping he was not offended by the outburst.

[kikohao]

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⋆˙. let me protect you instead

★ ㅤㅤpairing ; bf!jihoon x reader (student!jihoon x student!reader) ★ ㅤㅤsummary ; in which jihoon comes to save you when you're at your lowest ★ ㅤㅤthemes ; established relationship, fluff, comfort fic ★ ㅤㅤwarnings ; mentions of trauma, traumatic relationship with parents, reader cries, cursing ★ ㅤㅤword count ; 1.05k ★ ㅤㅤtaglist ; @nonononranghaee ★ ㅤㅤa/n ; i hate how there's literaly no jihoon fluff fics :( so decided to take matters in my own hands 🗣🗣 likes and reblogs are appreciated! <3

We most certainly didn’t plan a movie night to be going about on such a horrible, pouring day. “Such luck,” you scoffed to yourself, positioning the pillows on the couch, placing the snacks on the small table Jihoon had bought for you when you first started living alone. It was a simple, yet elegant circular table that had such attractive engravings on it.

You didn’t particularly hate rainy days, just the thunder that came with it; that was the dreadful part.

Ding.

“I might be late today, got extra work at the studio. I’ll try to be there by ’15. Love you.”

I loud sigh escaped your mouth. You didn’t really care that he was going to be late; just the fact that he’s working overtime again – fourth time this week. But then again, it’s Jihoon, its not anything new to him. Moments like this take you back to your high school memories – when you first met Jihoon as a transfer student at your school.

You were walking home from school, after yet another long, exhausting day at cram school. Oh how you wanted to head home, grab a big cup of hot chocolate, and just sleep.

Deciding to grab some hot chocolate powder, you set foot in the convenience store by your house. Greeting the part-time worker who seemed to be about a year or two older than you, you make your way towards the appropriate section, getting a hold of a packet of the powder. “Wouldn’t hurt to get some marsh mellows I suppose..” You grinned.

You rush to get a spot at the queue to pay, leaving the store at that. Walking back, you spot a familiar student surrounded by a group of senior at your school. The first thought that came up in your head was just to ignore. Ignore them. Don’t get involved.

“Hey!” You yelled, most likely impulsively – earning confused stares from the the same seniors that were trying to bully the student. Oh, for fuck’s sake, here we go again.

You walk towards the boy, grabbing his wrist; you stand in front of him. In attempt to leave the place, you take a step ahead, just for the way to be blocked my one of the seniors. He wore a cap the wrong way around, trying to look “cool”. What a generation, you sighed.

“What do you think you’re doing? We were talking with him?” He started.

7:58 pm. Nah, I’ve got no time for this.

I ignored their comment and lead the student some place away from them, receiving absurd scoffs from them.

I turn to him, “Are you okay?” I ask him, ignoring my racing heart. Obviously, you didn’t think you’d get away with such a thing. You expected a fight or something like that; you planned on taking a run for it. His stare bore through you. “Don’t worry, they’re gone now.” You whispered to him, which was met with small sigh. “Was it relief?” you thought to yourself.

You walked with him for a while.

Silence.

Not one of us dared to utter a word.

Yeah, I’m not having this, you thought to yourself. “I’m Y/N,” you started in attempt to loosen the mood, hoping to start a conversation. “What’s your name?”

“Jihoon.” A small mumble. His voice was cute. This is when you actually looked up to him. The street lights helped along the way; you looked at him. He was charming. Charming in the cute sort of way. The way his round face appropriately fit with the rest of his features.

Did your heart just skip a beat?

“If those seniors ever bully you again, tell me. I’ll protect you!” You stood in front of him, hand on your chest as a sort of pledge, earning a small smile, later fading.

Guess you didn’t realize that he went from a stranger to someone who you couldn’t stop thinking about.

The rain started to beat down further, accompanied by the rumbling roars of the thunder. You were alarmed. You hated thunder storms. You hated them so fucking much.

It reminded you of terrifying memories. It reminded you of your parents. You thought it would stop re-appearing after you walked out of their lives. Guess it didn’t. Guess you’ll never forget how they made you feel.

You sat down, knees against your chest, your hands placed on your ears in attempt to block out the sounds. Tears welled up in my eyes. You hated how your anger turned into tears.

It felt like hell.

“Congratulations! You survived the war! Now, live with the trauma.” That. That’s it. It lingers, forever.

Another spur of tears raced forward, just to be stopped by someone.

Jihoon.

That was the end. You didn’t like being like this – especially in front of him. You were supposed to be the one protecting him. You didn’t want him to see you feel weak. You didn’t want him to see you at your worst.

It wasn’t sobs now, but tears. “It’s okay, It’s okay,” He soothed, rubbing circles onto my back, engulfing me into a hug. “Everything’s okay,”

But it wasn’t. Everything was ruined.

“Let me protect you instead, Y/N.”

That was when you knew – when you knew he was the one.

I was surrounded by a few students, maybe older than I?

“Hey! Aren’t you the new transfer student?” One spoke. I nodded.

“Do you want to join the new basketball team? We’re looking for more players from Class 11.” Another spoke. “Basketball?” I spoke out, receiving a nod from the seniors.

“Well,” I started, only to be cut off by a girl, rushing towards us.

“Hey!” Everyone from this school is actually insane, I thought. What I nearly didn’t expect at all was her to grab my wrist. She was talking for me. She was standing up for me.

Cute.

Never did I believe in fate. But there it was. A meeting of fate. I suppose I fell for her without even realizing I did.

And suddenly, all the love songs were about you.

[yeostars]

𓆩♡𓆪 ateez kissing your hand out of their affection for you <3

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ᯓ★ san

• "sannie, make sure to tell them to add extra sugar in my coffee. You know I like sweet stuff, right?" You tap your boyfriend on the shoulder, who's standing in the queue at your nearby café store. You both decided to go try out the deserts and coffee at the newly opened café because the whole town was talking about it, and san knew how much you loved sugary foods so he accompanied you here.

• "You're already full of sweetness, my love, how much more sweetness do you need, y/nnie~" San said this, almost shouting and that too in front of all those people in the queue. Your cheeks immediately turned red because of san's words and the fact that quite a few people were starting at you right now.

• "Common. D-dont say such stuff in front of everyone. I'll be waiting for you at the tabl-" before you even got to complete your sentence, san grabbed you by your wrist, almost twirled you around and placed a sweet kiss on the back of your palm. You were even more flustered than before now. "Mmm. Definitely much sweeter than the deserts we'll have later, I can guarantee you that." San said, grinning. You playfully slapped him on the arm and returned to your seat, thinking what the hell just happened and why your boyfriend was such a cheeseball- but let's be honest, you loved it.

ᯓ★ Mingi

• Since it was the weekend, you decided to go shopping with your boyfriend at a nearby mall. You both wanted to buy a few new clothes and other stuff since a long time and now you finally got the opportunity to do so, together.

• You both entered a store which had absolutely stunning collections in both male and female options. While Mingi was strolling through the males section, you were are the females section and a beautiful dress caught your eye. However, the form of that dress seemed unsettling to you. You were contemplating long and hard weather you should buy that dress or not, and amidst that, mingi appeared besides you, asking you weather you had selected something to buy.

• "Nothing much yet, but hey, what do you think about that dress?" You asked him, pointing at it at the above rack. Before mingi could even respond, you added "I- I'm not sure it would fit me well. It looks so beautiful but I surely won't pull it off that well." You said. Mingi noticed your cute pout while looking at that dress and slowly took hold your hand near to him, and placed a soft kiss at the back of your palm. "You'd look amazing in that, y/n, I'm so sure of it. How about you go try it in the changing room, atleast? Although I'm sure you don't need to do that because according to my vision, you'll look GORGEOUS in it." Mingi said, and you flashed him a grateful smile, your heart melting because of his words. "you're too sweet. You flatter me all the time."

ᯓ★ Wooyoung

• You and your boyfriend were enjoying a day off at home, doing your own stuff: you were reading a book and wooyoung was gaming in the living room. You came up to wooyoung after you finished reading your book, sitting next to him on the couch, watching him game. "Hey, I wanna try gaming too. Mind if I play against you?" You said, watching how interesting the game he was playing looked like.

• Wooyoung let out a witch-like laugh. "Gaming? And you? Y/n, babe, please- last time you asked me to let you try out gaming, you were so frustrated you almost broke my gaming equipment. Not to mention what an absolute noob you are at playing. I-" You flashed him a pout and crossed your arms at him, not in a cute way but it was your habit when he teased you about something.

• "Fine, i just wanted to spend some time with you, and all you do is tease me. Guess I'll just go hang out with my friends for the rest of the day, then." You said, picking up your phone to text your friends, but wooyoung kept his gaming console aside, and took hold of your hands, gently kissing your knuckles. "Hey, I'm sorry. You know that I love to tease you because of how cute you are, right? How about we cook something delicious later together, cooking is something we're both very good at." He said, and you flashed him a smile, searching up on what you and wooyoung could cook together later.

• Jongho

• Jongho mentioned to you, on the phone that he'd come home a little late than usual because of their extended rehearsal. You asked him if he had dinner yet and he replied that he didn't have it, yet. You told him to not eat outside because you were preparing a special dinner for the both of you tonight, and Jongho said that he'll come home as soon as he can.

• An hour and a half later, the doorbell rang, and you opened the door, revealing your boyfriend in quite an exhausted state. You asked him to sit directly at the dinner table to eat. "Damn, i smell something delicious. Y/n, you won't believe how much I contemplated not eating whatever the boys had ordered from outside- I told them I'm leaving space in my stomach because you cooked something special for me. It better be good- I'm sure it is, actually." He said, and you giggled, setting up his food for him on his plate. He tasted one of his favourite dishes and a sigh of satisfaction left his mouth. "Mm, that's so delicious. As expected, your food never ever disappoints, Y/N." He said, and you smiled, watching him eat heartily.

• "I'm glad you liked it so much. A part of why I love cooking for you is because of your reaction and how well you eat whatever I make for you." You said, after the both of you finished eating and Jongho helped you take the dishes to the sink. "And a part of why I love you- is because you make such delicious dishes for me. Thank you, Y/N." He said, taking hold of your hand & kissing the back of your palm, gently. You blushed, whispering "you're always welcome", thinking about him kissing your hand the entire night - your smile never fading while reminiscing that moment.

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⋆˙⟡ She couldn't help but feel a touch of warmth on her cheeks. If sunflowers were one of his favorites, then it would most certainly be her duty to show them to him!

And lead them she did down the path towards the fields she wished to show him. Tae, she was certain, would be able to find them again ( lilith was happy to have more company, regardless. ) as the sun was beginning to set just above them, there was something she'd wanted to see in these fields too... she thinks Marcellus would like it.

" I would be delighted to share about Concordia! " it was certainly one of her favorite topics. She could speak endlessly about her world, thus the agreement was settled upon.

" Well, Sir Marcellus. What is the place that you are from called? If I may ask as a reference for our exchange? " Oh, she was very excited to learn more of his home. ( it was a timeless joy of hers to simply know more. to hear of wonderful lands that others might enjoy someday. )

He links his arm around hers loosely once she takes it and starts walking, though he'll let her be the one to lead them. She allows a stream of words to pass her lips and there's a sense of guilt, perhaps? It wasn't like he was avoiding her. Quite the contrary.

"Sunflowers are one of my favorites. Back home where I grew up in, we had a similar flower to them." And with her bringing these to his attention, he's decided...

"How about on our way there, we share a little bit of everything about our world? I've realized there's much I don't know about when it comes to Concordia. I would love to hear all about it."

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@chaoticclaybomber ★₊˚⊹✧˖°. Hearths Rising Starter

Lilith already believed the streets were so beautiful, covered in beautiful lights and snow, and full of warmth and smiles among locals and visitors alike. Though she admired the city for its beauties, she found the forests to so much more magical.

Among the thing fields and forests of Fanalea, Lilith had been wandering among the trees. Basking in the bright white blanket of snow dusting the leaves. Frost covered the bark and ice hung from the branches. It was a sight to behold, and she was taking in every second of it.

At some point, her wanderings had taken her to a strange new corner of the forest. An open field filled with delightful blue-colored deers! The frozen willow-like drops hung from their antlers as they ate from the ground beneath.

She approached cautiously, carrying a basket of snowberries with her at the same time. She thought perhaps the creatures would like them ( she had not her magic to confirm. ) she held out a hand, allowing one of them to sniff, and eat from the palm of it.

Laughter echoed around her as she enjoyed the company of these Cerdae, unawares of what would be approaching her soon.

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@richcstduck ★₊˚⊹✧˖°. Funny Old Duck

Lilith was perfectly familiar with all kinds of wildlife. Everything from plants, to mammals, to fish, and especially to birds! She always admired the freedom they had, though she could never have it herself. Sometimes she longed to be one of them and fly away to see the world... oh, but she could never think to abandon her duties. That would be a truly evil thing to do.

So she contented herself to admire the surroundings. In fact, she was rather curious about the flora and fauna that existed within this Arcanus Isle, as she had learned the name of this place.

One creature she found rather puzzling. He certainly appeared to be a duck, but he wore clothes like a human! Surely he was not a creature like Tae was. He even carried a cane and, if Lilithh did not know any better, he seemed kinda old ( and maybe a little grumpy )

Her curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to approach the being, with a smile on her face.

"Uh hello there!" She asked. "I hope you don't mind me asking... but umm... what species of bird are you? I'm afraid I've never seen a duck like yourself..." She paused for a moment.

"Do... you speak common as well?" It occurred to her a little too late that she did not have the means to communicate with animals at this time.

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⋆˙⟡ Her eyes glimmered with excitement as inspiration seemed to hit the man. It was a noble thing to want to always put your best work forward, especially when it came to others. She felt honor in her heart when he offered her such a thing!

" Oh- I would be delighted! " She exclaimed, clapping her hands together. " I've never been a model before. In my church, I would typically wear rather simple garments. " She picked up her long grey skirt and twirled it around in display.

" But if it would be of help to you, then I would do my very best! " in some ways, she was very excited to see what he would come up with too. She adored the minds of the creative. How they would take inspiration from the world and put it into their craft, she loved it.

Her joy and hope was near contagious. Astarion knew he'd be missing many pieces if he bought the simple set now, but he needed something to get started. He'd build the set rapidly.

Prayers. It was odd, to think of gods in a positive light, but perhaps wherever they are, the gods here are ones he didn't know thus couldn't call upon. Or perhaps they cannot hear where he's from.

Maybe it just took much longer to reach them and this was their attempt to make it right?

"My darling, I'm sure you'd make a most excellent model. Perhaps you can be one of my first? It has been quite some time, I dread the idea of going to this fanciful shop only to make subpar items." He knows he wouldn't, has been patching his clothes for centuries by this point, making his own with what scraps he can scrounge.

Yet, something compelled him to make her something worthy of her radiance to enhance her smile.

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⋆˙⟡ Writing a headcanon ⋆˙⟡ Not Accepting

@magnusmodig asked:

☾ : My muse and sleep. (How much they sleep, how much they wish to sleep, if there is something that never fails to put them to sleep, e.t.c.)  ✧ : My muse and art. (If they have an artistic side or not and why, favourite artist if they have one, e.t.c.) 

☾: Lilith is very much a morning girl. She's able to wake up with the dawn with ease; due to the fact that there are several morning prayers and rituals she would perform with the other sisters of her church. She would be punished for missing a single day, so she became used to waking herself up between 5-6am.

As far as sleep is concerned, that depends. A lot of the time, she will go to bed early from being so exhausted using her magic to help the Valley's people. However, her magic sometimes gives her strange visions in dreams or even nightmares that wake her up.

When she uses her sleeping spell on others, those who come to the church for insomnia, for example, she gives them her dreams and her ability to sleep. On these days, she cannot sleep and will often read a book or embroider by candlelight to move the night along.

On average, she can get 6 hours of sleep and be just fine - though she has been known to pass out during services from being so exhausted.

Sometimes to help her sleep, she'll play the music box Uriah gave to her as a child. The song is very soothing to her and happens to be her favorite.

✧: Lilith is a huge fan of the arts! She loves to express herself through it, as she often finds herself unable to truly say what she is feeling with words. She has dabbled in multiple mediums, but her weakest is by far painting.

The resources she had access to in the church were not great, not was it deemed especially appropriate for her to engage in such an activity, to begin with. In fact, she would occasionally get in trouble for doodling flowers and vines into her prayer books.

Her most common art was embroidery. She was taught how to sew and then taken a step further into that with embroidery. She will often sew little designs into clothes and hide them so she doesn't get in trouble for them. She got into the habit of making little squares for the sisters for their birthdays.

She has excellent precision with a needle, though on her worst days, she often doesn't feel it when the needle pokes her. Sometimes the wounds will stain the pieces with blood ( those items she fully keeps to herself. )

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⋆˙⟡ Post Death Drabble

cw: choking/related injury, PTSD, murder, nightmares, mild dissociation

⋆˙⟡ Lilith had been inconsolable for days now. She'd been restored at the tower, shaking with pain and the memories of what just occurred. The last thing on her mind was how she was alive again - but somehow she felt something was still missing. She still felt those hands. Saw those eyes... ( like storming ocean seas... they'd met at the sea. They watched the star crabs at night. He'd made her a sled in the winter. Brought her treats. What did she do to? Why did he do this then after everything else? )

She hardly noticed when Tae had found her there. Curled on the ground and numb to the world. Her mind was fogged as Tae made her stand and brought her to a home ( she didn't see, she didn't care ) and tried to talk.

But Tae's voice was distant. Lilith only heard ringing in her ears. She barely felt the warm touches of Tae's hands. Lilith remembered she had screamed when Tae grazed the bruises along her neck. She didn't know what came over her, just that she wanted no hands- no hands. ' No more, please ' Lilith had begged. Often she would find herself throwing up from all of the stress. Otherwise, she would simply forget she could breathe at all.

Lilith had passed out at some point, but she couldn't stay that way for long. She would wake up choking on her breath all over again. Her nightmares from the moss, her childhood, and this were merging into one, but all ending exactly the same. His face was blurred, except for those eyes that bore down upon her. Those hands that reached until they snapped.

She should've known better than to think she could be without pain.

She faded in and out of consciousness for several hours. Her throat was sore and swollen ( she cried whenever she touched it ) and her eyes were bloodshot from the tears, she couldn't say. Her skin was prickled with scrapes and bruises. She wouldn't look at herself in the mirror, all she could see was her body as that corpse.

Everything was a blur until she was numb enough to all of the sensations to see Tae again. She heard her words, felt her warmth, and knew she was safe. Duncan as well had rejoined her, he was a comfort to her as she mindlessly stroked his silky fur. Though her voice was hoarse, she was able to speak enough. She would, however, quickly lose the will to say more than a word or two. The nightmares would not let her sleep still, but Tae she trusted ... or was it only a matter of time before Tae betrayed her too- No. Lilith couldn't think about that. Tae had seen this all before. Nothing was new to Lilith, only the executioner was.

She was broken. And just like before, all she thought to do was try to understand what she had done to deserve this. She needed it to know what she was atoning for.

She should've listened... she always should have.

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⋆˙⟡ Celebration of Falling Stars | Open

The beautiful sky.

The brilliant lights.

She sat in the cold winter fields of Fanalea, the festivities of locals in the distance. Perhaps she should be by the warmth of the fire and among the smiles. But her heart gave her pause.

Could she truly allow herself to be among them? the faces of so many unknowns who were not her own... families, neighbors, and even strangers celebrated the marvelous wonders of the sky. They were together, as they should be. People were supposed to be together... but she was not.

Her destiny was long ago set in stone for her. It was not her place to join in the celebration, but she would still watch the falling stars.

She gripped her coat tighter around her shoulders. Scarf upon her neck. She would not cry for herself or her loneliness. There was nothing to be saddened for anyway. How could she be when the world was so generous to her? To everyone else here.

An outsider in her own mind.

She wished upon those falling stars... for peace.

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Friends... she wanted to be comforted but she found her troubles only grow. She had friends once, she was young and naive. A child in all honesty, unaware of how things were - then again, had she changed so much from her youth? ( she couldn't form attachments, it would only make things hurt worse. )

Her fingers interlaced, rubbing each other absentmindedly. Those friends were taken from her. She had not seen one in some time, though Valerius still kept her company. She was grateful for him ( she missed him even now. )

"I- yes. I did have- I mean... they were." She corrected herself, though she did not make eye contact - she was not a good liar. "Sorry. I... I have not seen them for some time. I spent most days with the Sisters, though they were more caretakers..." She wasn't allowed to get close to them. Not that it always worked. It worked enough.

She smiled softly, the words of encouragement touched her heart deeply. "You think so?" She brightened up noticeably from the simple words. Suddenly laughing ever so softly. "You must share with me more of your experiences. I shall trust you if you say it is dangerous though. Perhaps someday I'll even see a desert!"

Maybe not so good questions to ask a girl who had her first cigarette, huh? Badou put her on the spot, didn't he? A spike of guilt in his heart, then, as he watches her really ponder it, to come to a dismal conclusion.

There wasn't a lot. And ain't that a shame?

His mouth curls a little higher.

"Hey, it's okay. What about your friends there? I'm sure they were fun, a comfort to you."

He hopes they treated her well-- he's got a bad feeling.

"And y'know, you've tried stuff here-- cigs, which suck, sure, but you tried it. That's your experience. And you'll have more."

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@drunkelreporter ★₊˚⊹✧˖°. Hearths Rising Starter

Lilith was out and about in the city exploring the multitude of shops and decorations that so happened to catch her fancy. She was easily excited by all the wonders around her ( so taken by them she completely forgot she had gone out to gather food for the coming weeks. )

Soon enough, however, she found herself in a massive building. It rather reminded her of a palace, but without many features, one would expect in such a building. Furthermore, there are hundreds of people in here, all talking and walking actively.

Upon observation, she came to the conclusion it was a rather large shopping hall! She was rather taken by everything, and happy enough exploring all of the stores and shops. She was amazed to find all manner of wonderful things inside, many were things she had never seen before but was eager to learn more about.

However, before long one such station took her attention. Hearths Rising Dolls. Upon investigation, she realized that people could make dolls here! She was ecstatic, she loved to sew very much and was quickly set up by one of the helpers to begin work.

She was told it was meant to be of someone you cared deeply for, but she had many people that she cared deeply for... so she must have to make dolls for them all! She' been sitting at her station for a long time ( she was rather noticeable being one of the older participants ) when she noticed that someone was watching her.

"Oh!" She gasped lightly, smiling. "How may I help you, sir! Would you like to make one of these with me? I assure you it is a very simple process."

[cagcdlxve]

⋆˙⟡ Winter Prompts ⋆˙⟡ Not Accepting

The cold it seems was only just beginning.

Red, orange, and yellow leaves shifted into their brown tones. The sky had grown overcast on this day. And miraculously from the sky, little specks of ice began to drift ever so softly to the earth below.

Lilith was entranced, to say the least. The land of Concordia was not unfamiliar to the winter season, though more often than not she had stayed within the safety of the church, unable to experience the first of winter's giving.

She was enjoying the company of her friend ( her neighbor ) when the shift in weather turned her gaze out of the window. She was in awe of the simple, beautiful spectacle in front of her. She stood and left ( accidentally leaving her companion behind. )

She rushed outdoors, her skin hit with the sudden frost of the air - but that did not stop her from taking step, after step, and another onto the lawn underneath the snowing skies. She was in awe. Struck by the innocence of each flake. The playful breeze that danced the snow around; Lilith couldn't help but want to dance along.

She had hardly noticed the clicking of heels on the sidewalk. Soon a blanket was placed upon her shoulders, and her attention was restored to her friend. She smiled at her, thankful for the warmth.

@fellstcr asked: ❛  you have snowflakes in your hair.  ❜

Lilith gasped softly, looking at the braids on her chest, indeed speckled with snowflakes. She only laughed, cheeks growing rosey from the cold air.

"So it would seem!" She looked up at the sky before noticing the same effect in the light green tones of Byleth's hair. "We have been blessed by this first snow." A miracle indeed.

[cagcdlxve]

⋆˙⟡ Writing a Headcanon ⋆˙⟡ Not Accepting

@brokeassgoing asked:

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◐ : My muse and animals.

Lilith LOVES ANIMALS !!!

She has a pet ferret named Duncan, and had a friend growing up who often shifted into various different creatures in order to keep Lilith company.

When she wasn't allowed to be among the people, she would be in the company of the birds, singing with them or feeding them just before the winter came.

She never hurt any of the bugs she would find. Instead, she would catch them and put them back outside in order to maintain the balance of life. She loved to admire the fish swimming in the ponds and rivers, though she would not fish for them herself.

She actually doesn't have an issue with eating meat, eggs, or other by-products of animals. She doesn't eat red meats very often ( preferring white ones ) but as a member of the omnivore species, she understands what her body was made to be. However, she does not support the overhunting of creatures and certainly does not believe in the sport of it.

Lilith has a spell in which she can communicate and transform into animals as well. given the fact that she was of a church dedicated to nature, her love of animals fits right into that sort of vibe.