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@endsang said: a happy meal is shoved toward him eagerly, the small bird girl rocking back && forth upon her taloned feet. ❝ hermes ! if you...if you eat a happy meal, you can be...happy !❞
Head raises from the palm of his hand, bleary eyes meeting Meteion’s. He hasn’t had much chance for rest these days, what with all the paperwork he needs to catch up on. But Meteion’s expression is bright and happy, that little red box in her hands, and of course happiness isn’t that easy but he smiles, a soft warm thing that eases onto Hermes’s features. “Ah, Meteion.” He opens the box and retrieves the contents, setting them on the table before him. “Thank you.” And his hand reaches for that blue mess of downy hair, gently ruffling it between his fingers. His eyes, distant though they may be, soften.
He reaches back into the box for the toy, withdrawing a small cheap action figure of...well--Hermes doesn’t know much about pop culture, so the reference is lost on him. For a moment he fiddles with the balljoint so it waves at Meteion. Then he passes it over to the bird girl, pressing the new toy firmly into her small hands. “And something for your troubles. What will you name it? Names are important.”
#shoutout to that hermes cosplayer for doing gods work#asks.#ic.#endsang#V1: a utopia of your own unmaking
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@endsang || ❤ for a starter
Venat crouched, reaching to set a hand on Meteion’s hair gently. “It’s alright, Meteion. I know what you did was terrible, but we don’t blame you. You’re forgiven. And I’m sure Hermes would too, if he were here.”
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𝐒. 𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐢𝐨𝐧 / @endsang
Life—if you were to call it that—was an array of space and the absence thereof; a flame of stars, where aether dare not traverse and only dynamis bedded its foil. He was breathing new air. His chest was tight. This mesh of fallen civilizations, their will to wander ceaselessly, endlessly, uncaring of the wane of a dying universe. Before him was that blackened despair, nihilism given form, unadulterated malice sheathed in apathy.
The passion that rides in him, bubbling to a boil — the natural instinct to live and to fight. G’raha is filled to the brim with fury. A careless mistake, his aether eradicated, a thoughtless action, his life unto nothingness, and should he fall here, were he to return? He suffocates, but readies himself for the unpredictable — his weapon still hugged to his back, his footing firm, his hands never shaking. His throat is tight in a plethora of feeling, yet he dares to speak, “ You’ve come here for something — I’d like to know what. ”
#endsang#𝐢𝐢. ic ... 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝#normally raha talks so much but idk i'm scared of 12 year olds too they wield too much power#his hearts beating outta his chest and she can probably feel it like damn dude you feel too much (kills him#idk tbh i'd shit myself if meteion manifested in front of me like#are u trying to make me depressed... try again im full of love and hope embodied
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@endsang || x
elidibus was not too far behind when meteion sprinted ahead , eager to show him whatever thing she had found . such haste left the young emissary quite curious , but he maintained a rather normal pace -- mostly because he knew that he would have stumbled on his own feet and fallen to his own misery !
it was a fortune meteion had found him when he finished his task for the day ; whatever it was that she wanted to show him , he had the rest of the day to give to her . yet , when they arrived at destination , nothing was there to welcome them , unless meteion wanted to show him some ... local flora ?
“ ah , do not despair , meteion ! ” the youth tried to reassure her the moment he was met with her conflicted state , and simply gestured with his palms in a way to soothe her . “ i am certain it is somewhere around here , yes ? say , what did it look like ? was it a familiar , perhaps -- or somebody’s creation ? ”
#endsang#☽ || under the city stars ;; mv#((#aaaaa -- i thought i had replied to this but it was instead still in my drafts and i /just/ noticed it ;;#))
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pspsps moved birb daughter to her own blog @endsang
#[ i try to tell myself i can do sideblogs but then i cannot do them.... im big dumb ]#[ anyway follow her n adopt her pls thank u ]#endwalker spoilers
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#ENAVANT ❥ ind. sel. WARRIOR OF LIGHT / AZEM ( aphrodite ) of FFXIV. extremely crossover / oc / multi wol friendly. willing to make countless verses / aus to make interaction easier. ❥ est. 2022. 01. ❥ choreographed by miyeon [ they / 24 / korean ]. uses beta editor. ( rules && bios in carrd ) CARRD.
other blogs ❥ @soulseen ( hythlodaeus ) && @endsang ( meteion ) && @voidsown ( ast / rpr oc ) && @ktisiseia ( xiv multimuse )
SEMI-HIATUS due to life stress && upcoming savage tier discord && plotting always available just ask or dm me !!
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