#i realize there'd be a bit of whiplash

[astrxlfinale]

And ding ! There'd be a few more mess- Ding , ding ! Ding !

Messages from the ever so FIERY Guinaifen. Who else lacks such fear for double texting and spamming?

[txt]: nice legs [txt]: do they spread (❁´◡`❁)

While it might not be obvious in the text, she's having a little hoot in her own company, laughing a bit at her own attempt at silly, cheesy pick-up texts. That, and she might have been dared by some of her followers from her steam to do something risky, a dare that had ended with a 'I'll take you up on it!' and a warm farewell and promise of an even better stream next them.

(of course they were disappointment about not knowing what she was going to be up to ...)

[txt]: is this what being a shameless flirt feels like [txt]: i feel so tough (*/ω＼*)

Maaaaybe she could've chosen another emoticon for that...

[txt]: lemme try another one !!! [txt]: ok okokok so

Utmost preparation! She'll even sit up in her bed for this one, trying to cook on some exquisite, well written poetry to be sent to Caelus.

[txt]: is your google maps working? [txt]:cause i looked up best places to eat and your name didn’t pop up

There might have been a slight loud and ugly snort at that message, Guinaifen falling back onto her. There's something funny about this, sending little silly texts. She, however, might have outdone herself with a small message of encouragement...

[txt]: dw babe i've got alll the meat material , im here all night (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧ [txt]: HAN(D)G in here <3<3 (〜￣▽￣)〜

Penacony finds itself a land once entrenched by dangerous forces, and in many ways, still is with the hierarchical Order leaving era old wounds within this land once ruled by paradise and decadence all the same.

If only they realized the inspirational levels of discord that's become such an insurmountable foundation in his life. One such example being checked as the phone is booted up with life, leading to an artificial life to brighten up his face.

An unconscious shot of elation dawns at that smile that could bring life to the darkest nights. With a selfie of her smiling face framed while a fireworks flare surrounds that name of Firekiss, it left him wondering what sort've excitement got her bouncing out the walls.

Many things were anticipated, a feeble attempt in predicting the unpredictable.

Caelus had no fucking clue just how bad his mind was off course.

do they spread (❁´◡`❁)

...

Being rocked with this level of whiplash was so potent, that Guinaifen may as well flung fireworks through the screen. For an instant a daze of stars cloud his vision before his voice tried to speak, only for a hacking cough to follow suit that immediately made a good round of passerbys immediately avoid him, judging stares digging into his back all the while. Breathe. The internal order forced air into his dreamy lungs before edging back, doubling down his resolve to stare at this screen again!

It wasn't over. A wicked force had to have taken over her soul, imbuing it with a sense of thrills that she normally never typed before! That mere teehee emoji that follows being undeniable proof!

In a flash of delirium as he begins to run, Caelus hadn't even realized what he typed.

[Txt]: HELLO???

What follows was a blur as one moment he's underneath the eternal sky, and the next he finds himself stashed in the nearest clothing store. Stumbling past the designer Ts, the skinny jeans, only to find himself propped upon a nearby wall after nearly tearing a rack off the hinges.

He could feel the way his heart proceeds to race within his chest, more of those damnable buzzes following in heart pursuit. It was enough to make the hairs on his neck stand while a measure of heat swarm his face. Think Caelus, think.

'Spreading my legs.. Huh. I have heard that the flexible do enjoy having someone 'remotely' in their ballpark. But then what does that have to do with me on Google maps? ..Having me go full eagle, wanting to eat.. Is she finding herself in a mood to make me a 5 star meal?!'

It's flattering really, and in the same vein the sheer amount of chaos that elicited stunned him into stupor. This level of brazenness exercised was a line they've never dove into before. Was this some kind of fun joke or did the fiery carnivore within found itself unleashed!?

Just as he flicked his eyes across the screen, wholly prepared to give his earnest thoughts on the matter while calling her a goofball, once again does reality pause...

Eyes scrambling across the text, she was about to find out the exact way he perceived this information. Caelus could be found sinking down to his knees as his jaw remained hanging.

[Txt]: ...Honey?

[Txt]: Hand in WHERE EXACTLY?? ARE YOU SAYING YOU WANT TO FIST ME?

@avaere

[submitforher]

well in that case, i'll look forward to it and shower you in endless praise for the fantastic performance after my first listen. how could i not when you'll be thinking of my words? good boys deserve awards. though it would intrigue me to see you act out. it'd give me the chance to get creative with how to discipline you. but look at you, you're hear complimenting my words when you're just as descriptive and articulate. you're painting such a pretty picture for me. i'm having so much fun imagining the different shades of pink and blooming from your cheeks. can't help but wonder if you're face will be the only part of your body blushing for me as i edge you for my own entertainment. my curiosity gets the best of me sometimes, can you blame a girl for wondering how long you'll last for her?

i don't think my fear was ever that my thoughts would be too much for you? just that, i don't know, you share a lot of yourself on this blog. i don't think people realize how vulnerable it can be engage in kinkplay and be open and honest about what you're into sexually on a public platform. yeah, it is an anonymous blog and your name isn't attached. but you're still giving glimpses of the deepest part of yourself to strangers on a semi regular basis. which is extremely brave and i guess i was a little afraid to approach in a way that might cross a line or objectify you (not the sexy kind)?

well i can't help it that i have a backed up catalog of thoughts i've bad about you but never shared? i'll be nice though and go back to keeping them to myself (mostly) so you won't be endlessly frustrated due to me and my dirty little mind. i do adore the idea of you pleading for me though. i love when men beg. i might even be tempted to give in and let you put in just the tip but i guess it would depend on well you beg. i bet you'd look so pretty underneath me. all worn out and covered in your filth and mine. after you earned my forgiveness i'd get some warm wet towels and gently clean you up and maybe reward you with some cuddles if you were up for it.

heaven? gosh. get a guy hard once or twice and suddenly he thinks you're a celestial being 🙄🤭 but i am glad you think we're compatible fantasies wise. i'll be a little less wary of sending you my thoughts from now on. i hope you have been taking care of yourself while you're away & are enjoying the time with your family. god, this message gives me whiplash. it's all over the place and wayy too long. apologies in advance. — 😇

thinking of you and your words while edging myself endlessly, grinding against one of my pillows and letting you hear how desperate and utterly pathetic i get when i'm dying inside to be used by you. there's a part of me that would like to act out a bit and for you to discipline me and put me back in my place. back on my knees, worshipping every part of mommy's body and begging for her to use me all over again. there'd be other parts of my body that's going to be red - and even sore - while you're edging me 'til i'm on the verge of tears, getting choked up and trying not to make a mess on myself for you to clean up later. my face is getting red right now from thinking about how long i'd last from you edging me and getting me more pent up with frustration because i think i wouldn't last long with your pretty hands all over my body.

i think with me being so open about what i'm into sexually and the messages i'd get, some of them overly sexual with me, no one has ever overstepped my boundaries that i set for myself. i'd never feel objectified by you and your words, my angel. if anything, i feel desired and even cared for because you were so considerate of me and my feelings. your thoughts would never be too much for me.

keep them to yourself? that's unfair! that's going to get me even more frustrated than if you were to open up about these thoughts that you have of me in your dirty yet beautiful mind. if i have to beg for it, i gladly will. begging for you to tell me the things that you'd do to me, for you to let me be inside of you while looking up at you with innocence in my eyes like a puppy dog. i'd be pleading for your forgiveness, for you to torture me 'til you're satisfied with the pain and pleasure i'm in. pain from being edged to no end and pleasure from getting to cum. i'd be so worn out that i could barely get out of the bed, that i have to have your assistance in cleaning me up. some aftercare after such a intense session? getting to be so close to you? there's nothing else more special than that. not to be too sexual after but i'd like to suck on your tits before we fall asleep together.

stttoooppp, can i not praise you myself? you had my mind running with thoughts of you and my heart fuzzy, like i've been thinking about you and your words even while i was away. i hope that you're open about the other thoughts you have of me because i could never get tired of hearing them. i missed you so much while i wasn't here and i hope you've been taking care of yourself too, my angel.

[frozenartscapes]

I know it's mostly for game mechanics and stuff because it wouldn't be very balanced if suddenly all of Rhea's surviving supports just went "whoa ok, you've gone nuts and we're stepping away now"

But can you imagine a cinematic/movie scene of this where gameplay wasn't involved where they do just that? You've got Gilbert, Annette, and Ashe (if the latter two aren't recruited) who would be seeing their home city be torched by the Church. Even if they won, there'd be nothing left of Fhirdiad. Their home is destroyed regardless of their victory, and having seen proof of how little Rhea regards their lives and the lives of their people, would they even want to see her win? And then there's Catherine and Cyril. And Catherine even expresses shock and concern when Rhea gives the order to burn the city. (It's another one of my favourite moments just due to the emotional whiplash Catherine gets by going from "I'll do anything for you Lady Rhea" to "holy shit my boss is crazy"). Cyril's a little harder to get a read on, but I think even he would be at least a little disturbed by the city burning.

So like, Gilbert, Annette, and Ashe all decide "fuck it" and go meet the Imperial Army. They don't necessarily want to fight with them, but they also don't want to fight for Rhea, either. Instead Gilbert pleads with Edelgard to allow them to try to douce some of the fires, and rescue people from the city who have no part to play in the war. All they want is to try and save what little bit of their home that they can. So Edelgard relents, provided they stay out of the way. She even offers to assist in rescue operations as the BESF moves through the city and comes across people who need help. She's here to take down Rhea, not innocent civilians. (And this then would have benefits post-war, as her deciding to put differences aside and help people who aren't her own citizens would help her image in Faerghus.)

Catherine commands the army to set the city on fire as per Rhea's order, but as she's standing under a house, torch in hand, she can't bring herself to set the building ablaze. A la Phoebus from the Hunchback of Notre Dame, she dunks the flame in a water barrel. She's still going to try to protect Rhea, but not at the expense of innocent people. Maybe if Shamir is a part of the BESF, she's able to convince Catherine that it's not worth it to stick around for Rhea anymore, and the two run off together and away from the fight.

Cyril is also conflicted about the burning city, but he doesn't want to leave Rhea's side. Depending on who encounters him, he either dies a tragic death attempting to protect Rhea to the bitter end, or he's spared and given a second chance of his own choosing, rather than being forced to stand by anyone's side with almost religious devotion. (Give him a similar spare dialogue like Lysithea, where he expresses remorse about things going so far but how he was too scared to leave when Rhea had at one time helped him).

Like, I feel like this scene would have been a good opportunity to explore just why these characters are so devoted to Rhea outside of religious zealotry. Rhea as a person has raised them up and given them hope, forming enough of a bond that they're willing to stick by her through thick or thin. To then see Rhea as the Archbishop suddenly making all these irrational, heartless decisions must have been incredibly painful to see, and they would have been torn between their devotion to her and their sense of morality. They would still be remembering Rhea when she hadn't gone completely insane with revenge and anger, and maybe they were holding onto the hope that she'd come back to them once the war was over. But burning Fhirdiad could have been that moment they realized there was no going back.

The most unrealistic part of CF is that Gilbert and Annette have no thoughts on the fact that the church just torched their home AND THEY WOULD KNOW THAT BECAUSE THE BESF DON’T ENTER THE CITY UNTIL ITS ALREADY ON FIRE AND CATHERINE HERSELF WAS LEADING THE TORCHING LIKE WHDHDJFJFJFJ

“We won’t let you take Fhirdiad 😡” mf the church just set your CITY alight and there’s a giant dragon standing in the plaza can we get some thoughts on that one shdhdjfjf