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justices-blade · 4 months ago
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"Eddddddddddddddddddd-ward! That's my man! It's been a while; how you been little guy?" Zihark flings his arm around the younger swordman's shoulders, ruffling up his mop of brown hair with his free hand. Wasn't exactly the kind of place where he would have expected to reunite with Edward, but Zihark certainly wasn't going to complain.
If there was something more going on than a fun beach vacation and a bunch of games, then Zihark didn't want to think about it. At least not in the moment. For now, he just wanted to enjoy the atmosphere with those that he already knew amongst his teammates. And get to know the new ones too, of course!
"You know, you must have gotten stronger since we saw each other last. I'm not usually the type for sparring, but I want to see what you can do. What do you say to a little scuffle here on the sand?"
"Zi-haaark?!!!" A surprised yelp turns into more yawping as he's pulled in for a ruffling, wiggling just a little to fling his own arm around Zihark's shoulders and lightly knock their skulls together with a laugh.
"Zihark!" he repeats, without yelping this time. With that, Edward throws his head back, eyes crescenting with delight as he sways them just a little, just a hair's breadth away from dancing a little jig. "Too long! I've been good. You look good too!!"
Preening a little on the fact it has to be obvious he's been good, even, gotten stronger, faster, Edward accepts the challenge the second it's given with the pump of a fist. An invitation like this is a real treat from the older trueblade, and he knows better than to squander it!
"Absolutely! I'll show you how much I've learned!!! How does best of three sound?"
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arcelerity · 4 months ago
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"Rat, eh Tormod? I almost couldn't tell from the uh..." Zihark gestures at his own bare forehead, making a motion to mimic the headband the redhead wore. Almost the same green as the regular one, but different enough. His own blue band is obvious atop his wetsuit, tied around his upper arm.
"Well, anyway. Looks like we're competing against each other then. May the best man win, kiddo- er man." Yeah. Great talking Zihark. Great talking.
"Oh, Zihark! People have been saying that, hahah." Zihark is, as always, sharper with his appearance and abilities than his words. It's really funny, a bonus once you get to know him. "It's too bad we aren't on the same team. I hope you're prepared to lose!"
"Geez, going senile already, old man?" Tormod poses in an exaggerated fashion, flashing Zihark a cocky grin. It's fun making new friends, but he's glad to have someone he knows well here. Even if it's someone who's known him since he was a kid. "It's too bad. Guess Team Rat has already won!"
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willowitxh · 3 months ago
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The end of another week of competition brings a new group of eliminated contestants to the so called "Sadland". Zihark still wasn't exactly happy with the situation himself, but best to make the most of a bad situation than to just sit around. (He'd gotten most of his moping out on the first few days here anywhere. He was over it. Mostly.)
And with that group, comes familiar faces. One, the most intriguing to him. Thrasir, that was her name, if he remembered correctly - and of course he did, he never forgot a name or the face attached to it once he learned them. It was a blessing, and a curse at times.
"Thrasir; right?" He asks as he walks over to her, just to be absolutely sure, "I know this place doesn't look like much, but I've been here a whole week already and it's not so bad. Just uh... not as nice as their Happyland. And there's not much to do. But if you need someone to show you around," What little there was to see, "then I'm your guy! Not sure if you remember me from the Weasels, but the name's Zihark. It's a pleasure."
Ever since Thrasir had arrived at this "Sadland", she couldn't seem to stop searching for some hidden trap. Surely there was something, after all. When approached though, Thrasir did have to pause. Zihark. She did vaguely remember him.
"I did take note of who my teammates where when we first got to Happyland," Thrasir hummed. "I see you did the same."
Someone who had been here for a week already, freely offering the lich free information? What was this place? No one ever offered her anything after she had become this monstrosity. Still, she wouldn't pass it up.
"I might take you up on that offer to be shown around," she commented blandly. "What do you know of this place anyway?"
Best not let this chance go to waste.
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princessmacedon · 4 months ago
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Zihark stares at the (probably) youngest member of their little weasel squad, gently patting her head. (At least he was pretty sure of that. He wasn't entirely certain how old Edward was.)
"Hey kiddo," He says with a smile, "do you need anything? If you do, don't hestiate to ask your new friend, Zihark. That's uh. That's me, by the way."
It's hard to imagine a warmer greeting than this! Maria's head tips back slightly as she turns to look at the man. Zihark, he introduces himself as -- one of their boogle (that's one of the words for a group of weasels, she's learned!).
"Hi Zihark!" Not one to displace his hand nor mind it, the cleric giggles from beneath a head of still-kempt hair, a fact she can only attribute to the blue bandana keeping it in place -- the selfsame one that brought her this new ally and friend! "It's really nice to meet you!"
Fingers brushing her chin, the young girl's gaze darts to the side in thought. "Hmm... I'm okay right now! But-- hee hee-- I'll make sure to let you know! And you can do the same for me!"
Turning around in full, she saddles him with the full weight of a beaming grin.
"That's because your new friend Maria is a cleric! I made sure to bring some extra salves and stuff with me, so tell me if you're ever feeling bad, okay?"
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dawnswhitestar · 5 months ago
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* a kiss to their lips, then breaking away, then returning into the kiss with a happy laugh
(AU: they are dating. Kamui took Zihark to see Hoshido)
It still felt surreal, Zihark being with him here, now. The two of them were standing on the balcony connected to the prince’s room in Castle Shirasagi, overseeing the entire capital city. With his most beloved he wanted to share the view that he cherished so much. The sun rising from beyond the mountains east, and the bustle within town slowly coming to life. The people he loved and wanted to protect.
“Mmm.. Can we maybe stay like this, just a little longer?” Crimson eyes wandered upward, a tender gaze meeting his beloved’s. Illuminated by the light of Hoshido’s dawn, Kamui couldn’t believe how handsome he was. Zihark’s strong arms wrapped around the prince’s slender frame, letting him feel safer than ever.
Then, their lips met for a chaste kiss. Just a small one, respectful yet so full of affection. But it wasn’t enough. Both of them agreed, as they leaned in for yet another one. Their lips met once more, this kiss being much more deeper, and full of love and passion.
It was only after 5 whole heartbeats that they finally parted, leaving Kamui entirely breathless, yet so giddy with joy, he couldn’t help but laugh. “No matter how many times you kiss me, every time is just as amazing as the first.”
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gentlenekomata · 6 months ago
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[ Sweet Bun Trio ] - A selection of traditional Faerghus pastries, all small enough to be eaten in one delicious bite! The first bun is filled with sweet cream and topped with icing and a candied cherry. The second is a sweet roll filled with almonds, pecans, and dried cranberries and glazed with honey. The third is a bun sliced in half, filled with almond paste and whipped cream, dusted with powdered sugar on top.
Zihark had grabbed the plate of pastries without thinking, instinctually turning to give them to a girl who wasn't there. And now he was left with the buns held in his hands with nothing to do with them. He certainly wasn't going to eat them, that was for sure.
He glances desperately around the ballroom, spotting a young woman with a pink bob. Good enough, he thinks, walking over to her with the pastries.
He probably looked like a server, trying to offer them to her. But he smiles politely and holds out the plate, "Care to take these off my hand? I grabbed them and then remembered I don't really like sweets. The name's Zihark, by the way."
While searching for something new to try and to eat, the petite priestess was gently approached by a young man who presented himself as Zihark; yet, the thing that caught the attention of the pink-haired girl wasn’t the stranger introducing himself, but rather the good-looking pastries he was holding in his palm, offering them all (apparently) to the young lady.
“For me?” she sounded a bit incredulous, but the radiant smile that always accompanied her immediately appeared on her lips as she realized he was pretty serious about his suggestion. “You’re so kind, Sir Zihark!” she greeted him with a bow of her head, “I’m Sakura, a pleasure meeting you!” and with her right hand, she gently picked up one of the sweet, tasting it with a small bite. D E L I C I O U S.
Her eyes were clearly dreaming as she tasted another bite, but then she remembered she wasn’t alone in that suggestive moment. “Care to join me?” she offered, knowing that they needed to find something else to eat, “Maybe we can find something to your liking together!” and she lay a hand in sign of opening.
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frauleindermorgen · 5 months ago
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"Veyle," Micaiah says, running back to her after a quick thanks to Zihark, "calm down. It's alright, don't let your emotions - "
No, the panic she is feeling is not just Veyle's. Again, something inside tells her things have gone wrong. The child with Patty's stolen treasures dances in the nevernending miasma, giggling as another joins in the play.
Sharp knives and sharper teeth smile back at her. Micaiah grips her head. It almost feels like the chaos of a real war pounding against her heart sense but how... why?
Bunker count has reached ten.
Micaiah reaches for Veyle's hand, a comfort; like the girl had provided her earlier. Why, she thinks again.
As the miasma continues to seep in the ceiling above them trembles, then snaps.
Sometimes there are no good answers.
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Worst Babysitting Gig Ever // Team 2
toa summer arena 2024 | bronze round.
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justices-blade · 2 months ago
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”Edward!!” Zihark ruffles the little guys hair, before giving him a solid slap on the back. They grew up so fast.
“Happy birthday, little man. Enjoy it to its fullest; alright?”
"Hgwah—" Edward wriggles a little at the contact, but he's laughing all the same, returning the hearty slap with a one-armed, sideways squeeze.
"Zihark!!" he exclaims, beaming. "I will!"
Then, a light quip as he's swaying them both side-to side: "I'll be able to enjoy it a lot more if you if you treat me to a spar, though!"
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ourdivinehands · 7 months ago
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𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙!
𝗜𝘁’𝘀 𝗖𝗹𝘂𝗯 𝗥𝘂𝘀𝗵 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗔𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗺𝘆! 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗿𝘂𝗺 𝘂𝗽 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘀 – 𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻, 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝘄. 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁! (𝗗𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝘀!)
for @swordsmanoftranquility
While she isn't a student... 'clubs' sound so exciting! A bunch of people sitting together in a room talking about common interest? How could anyone else see this as a bad thing! Ratatoskr peaked through rooms just to view what people are doing. The cooking club seemed to have already started their activities , with the smell so wonderful it almost made her forget she even ate at all today. The gardening club had already move around much inside the green house, and was the one that Ratatoskr reaaaally wanted to join but, her nerves stopped her.
She wasn't sure if its because they had already begun or if it was the fact that she knew no one here, but no matter how hard she tried to move her body was frozen in place.
"oooogh... cmon! I can do this!" Rats mumbled to herself, her tail instinctively moving to wrap herself "hhh... this is hopeless!" fine, she'll just keep looking around! However, instead of paying attention to where she was going; she bumped into someone. "AHH! I'm so sorry--!" Ratatoskr bows "I should've looked where I was going! Please forgive me" she had no idea who the stranger was-- but in her eyes, any mistake could lead to dire consequences.
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delicatevalentine · 6 months ago
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Hilda allowed herself to be led to the dance floor. How charming! The art of asking strangers to dance, for no reason other than the pure enjoyment of moving to the ebb and flow of the orchestral music, was a lost one, in her humble opinion.
"Hilda," she introduced as she settled her hands into position. He was taller than her, but not uncomfortably so; she did not find herself straining herself to meet the proper form.
The current song was one of faster pace, perhaps best suited to a quickstep or foxtrot. Her head tilted upwards to meet his gaze. "Are you going to lead?" The Or shall I? was unspoken.
@swordsmanoftranquility
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deathsdue · 3 months ago
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Gerome nodded. "If any are too wet, we'll set them out to dry once we're back." Unfortunately, it'd taken so long to chop the tree that now night had begun to fall. Searching for coconuts would have to wait until tomorrow, but at least no one would go cold tonight.
He began to gather the logs alongside Zihark before the two picked their way back as the sun sank further over the horizon, leaving streaks of orange light to guide their way. It'd been a good workout too, a way to release some of the pent up frustration he had from the events of the games.
"I won't be sorry to see the last of this island once we're off it." And surely that day would have to come soon, the end of the month was nearing.
out but not down
post-elimination
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corvuschriisti · 6 months ago
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welcome 2 my twisted mind (aka housekeeping & updates)
hi everyone i finally made a mun page for this blog. it includes shipping / ask memes / post formatting / etc.
i'm going to be focusing on closing up ball threads this month, but i will respond to other threads as well!
these are the threads i have in my drafts:
can you pretend you never saw my family guy death pose? ; @indevouement
Hey Man, Can You Grab That Thing on the Top Shelf? ; @swordsmanoftranquility
beorcs and their interesting fashion choices. ; @goldoanheart
owed starters for @pryings & @viridescent-lance
voted fódlan's 'hottest and messiest dream team' 6 months and counting ; @nagaficat
𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘪'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧. ; @sayhwaet
until the darkness does recede. ; @fluxrspar
Look at this photograph every time I do it makes me laugh every time I do it makes me ; @nagaficat
i'm gonna cast this spell so we don't light on fire. what are we doing to our beautiful queens ; @losojos-decupido
𝙞'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡. ; @ulircursed
p · e · e · r · s ; @pirrhyc
𝗶'𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂. ; @laslow
𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘰𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. ; @goldoanheart
The Two Worst Men You've Ever Met Teach You How to Hold a Sword (They Don't Know How to Hold a Sword) @yukyunotabibito
It's the Gallagher Principle ; @sayhwaet
threads that i am waiting on:
if you give a raven a single coin that asshole is gonna demand 50 more ; @laslow
𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴. ; @kingstalons
well, well! look what ashera dragged in. ; @thelightofcreation
remember that time you beheaded me? i sure don't ; @charmblooded
i hope quan signed your permission slip to go into the very normal and not at all dangerous mine ; @luminousrider
Ghouls Just Wanna Have Fun ; @swiftlance
taking my best friend out to a rat concert (concert performed by rats) ; @serenegaldr
wake up to bird calls… and the bird is naesala and the call is You're Getting Flung ; @pridelessdaydreamer
𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 ; @pryings
No Remorse and No Redemption ; @peerlessscowl
ermmmm if i forgot anyone let me know but i have one million threads so i will not be upset if you wanna drop it ! i will be focusing on closing up quite a few of these, so if anyone wants to pingpong / me to prioritize a thread also let me know!
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losojos-decupido · 2 months ago
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activity check: september
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-> passed!
total skill points: 12 -> 15
monthly point (authority e -> authority e+)
lance +1 thread w/ @/swordsmanoftranquility ( dropped ) ( lance d+ -> lance c )
riding +1 thread w/ @/verseandrhyme ( completed ) ( riding c -> riding c 1/2 )
classes accessed:
none
classes mastered:
dancer
rank up / mastery / event rewards:
refresh
dazzle
shatter slash
knightkneeler
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yukyunotabibito · 5 months ago
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Plotting for the Dashers [Siren Sounds]
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NASIR (Here!)
Mission Board (Requires Unaff.)
Fishing: Oh yeah baby. I love fishing. Lets go fishing. Fishing baby yeah fishing. [TAKEN: N/A]
Lance +1: A little bit of teasing through traps? Plus money? He's in. [TAKEN: N/A]
Nasir has the most threads out of my muses so I'd mostly like to focus on getting new threads for Kurthnaga (mostly Kurthnaga) and Zihark this month! Addtionally, if there's a non-mission board thread you really have your heart set on with him, idm taking it up since he isn't unaff!
KURTHNAGA ( @goldoanheart )
Mission Board (Requires Unaff.)
ANY SKILL +1 [TAKEN: DIARMUID]
TIDE POOL [TAKEN: PANDREO]
BOW +1: Oh a new job for the fail boy? Take my hand, we can have so much fun trying (and perhaps failing) to escape the cave through all its perils before the tide has fully risen (is this just an excuse to get kurth his first bow point? perhaps.) [TAKEN: N/A]
LANCE +1: Wait we're WHAT? Traps??? Ohhhh girl he did not agree to this......... [TAKEN: N/A]
Non-Mission Board (Open to anyone!)
PENPALS [TAKEN: LYSITHEA]
LATE BOOKS: [TAKEN: SHIGURE]
REASON +1 [TAKEN]
ZIHARK ( @swordsmanoftranquility )
Mission Board (Is Unaff! Please Take him.)
BOW +1 [TAKEN: Niles]
FISHING: Grill Grill Grill Grill. Zihark is fishing solely for the idea of having a beachside grill with his thread partner(s?) after all the fish are caught. Food is how he shows his affection after all! Come let's catch the fish !! [TAKEN: N/A]
LANCE +1: Money is money. He can put his back into it at least [TAKEN: N/A]
Non Mission Board
REASON +1: He does not know why demons keep showing up in the middle of his training. Is someone giving him new targets? Eh, whatever. They're easy enough to defeat, so no bother. Now... who the hell is doing this anyway??? [TAKEN: N/A]
HEAVY ARMOR +1 [TAKEN: FIORA]
Please dm me on discord (lightorflight) or directly on the relevant blog so I can keep my ducks in a row if you're interested in any of these!
No rush for these, but addtionally starters still waiting on from: (just checking in! if you need me to take them or smth else, just lemme know.)
Zihark:
authority +1 with @arcelerity
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amitieos · 3 months ago
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"Hey, Quee-" Zihark pauses, staring awkwardly at Crimea's young queen. He can't remember, if she had ever learned that he was from Daein. He can't decide if that would even matter. He had fought against his own homeland during the Mad King's War, never letting it slip that was exactly what he was doing. He hadn't been involved with Daein for a long time at that point. He hadn't been intending to go back, but after all that had transpired, something had stirred him and he had returned to his homeland after so long. He hadn't been surprised, that nothing had changed. But he stayed for three years, had fought for Daein's freedom just as he had fought for Crimea's. His eyes drift to meet Elincia's, hoping that her Crimea is different than the one that he had seen when he first travelled there. Sometimes, the hope for change and a better future was all that he had. "Elincia. Can I call you Elincia?" He runs a hand through his hair, with a soft sigh, "How about we have a drink, or a meal, together now we're here? I'd say my treat, but there's not exactly anything to pay for on this island. I'll have to owe you something proper later." from @swordsmanoftranquility
"Please call me Elincia," she insists emphatically with a light laugh, much preferring to be spoken to as an equal. Offering a friendly smile, she continues, "I'd love that, though I don't want you thinking you owe me a thing."
With a soft hum, Elincia taps a finger against her chin in thought. Their resources here were somewhat limited but she was sure they could scrounge something together. What better way to get to know someone?
"We could fry ourselves some fish, unless you had something else in mind?" she suggests brightly, excited for the opportunity to get to know Zihark. Two people, born in separate lands and brought together by the horrors of war. In her heart, Elincia hopes dearly that he has been able to find peace in recent years. That all people, of Crimea and Daein both could continue to rebuild and live in prosperity. One day, they two could break bread and share meals together just as she has the opportunity to do now with Zihark. "Do you enjoy cooking? Perhaps you could teach me a traditional dish from Daein, if it isn't too much trouble!"
"I'd like to learn more about you, and of your homeland. It is my sincere wish that one day our people won't be burdened by the conflicts of the past. Though it's so much easier to fear and malign that which we don't know and understand, is it not?"
our futures shine golden
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goldoanheart · 6 months ago
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Plotting for the Dashers wee woo wee woo
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KURTHNAGA (here uwu)
Mission Board (Requires unaff.)
ANY SKILL +1: Smash cut to Kurthnaga hiding in the corner at the idea of hunting and blood. Yup. That's him. Bet you're wondering how he got here. [Taken: N/A]
TIDE POOL: Splish splash having fun in the bath. I just want want a cute little thread of Kurthnaga and a friend (new or old!) exploring all the fun little things the tide pools have on offer [Taken: N/A]
FLYING +1 [Taken: F!Corrin]
Non-Mission Board (Open to anyone!)
PENPALS: A little unusual, but I think I'd like to write this thread solely as the letters exchanged between the pair? If I can do that lol 😂 [Taken: N/A]
FAITH +1 [Taken: Lambert] [Taken: Jakob]
HEAVY ARMOR +1 [Taken: Odin, Valter, and Flora]
NASIR ( @yukyunotabibito )
Mission Board (Requires unaff.)
ANY SKILL +1: So anyway they started blasting. No but for real I think they've lived a long life and have had to hunt more than once within it, and they are terrifyingly brilliant. Get creative? Why, don't mind if they do [Taken: N/A]
SWEPT AWAY AT THE ARCHPELIGO: Don't worry little charge, he will take care of you. and if him and his new friend are truly desperate, he can transport between islands using his dragon form. (if at all possible, I would like to have a muse on the younger side for this, please and thank you!) [Taken: N/A]
AUTHORITY +1: 🤨 Oh you think he doesn't know how to work a crew or group like this? You think wrong my good sir. Here comes nasir with the union <3 [Taken: N/A]
FLYING +1: Hm. Well. He'll be right here. On the ground. Giving orders <3 [Taken: N/A]
Non-Mission Board (Open to anyone!)
FAITH +1 [Taken: Nils]
HEAVY ARMOR +1: Please see my vision for what I want this to be. I think it would be horrible and we should do it. Thank you. (For those not in the know, I'm thinking three heroes tellius time. Wahoorat.) [Taken: N/A]
ZIHARK ( @swordsmanoftranquility )
Looking for the most threads for Zihark lol, even if I have more listed for the other two. Willing to double up even if it's already taken <3
Mission Board (Is unaff.)
ANY SKILL +1 [Taken: Kliff]
AUTHORITY +1 [Taken: Etie] [Taken: Tormod] [Taken: Ewan]
TIDE POOLS: Zihark nerd mode activate. Do you want him to tell you about these things? Don't worry. He will. [Taken: Elise]
FLYING +1 [Taken: Naesala]
Non-Mission Board (Open to anyone!)
FAITH +1 [Taken: Elincia]
HEAVY ARMOR +1: Put that fucker back in the mad king's war. Let's do it. [Taken: N/A]
Please dm me on discord (lightorflight) or directly on the relevant blog so I can keep my ducks in a row.
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