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independent private & selective Veronica of Fire Emblem Heroes /mid-story/side-story/ may contain: violence & mild language sovereigned by doci

[kingdomscrossed-blog]

Alright, everything seems to be in order for now… more or less.

Hey there folks, Doci here! I’m merging my two previous blogs into a separate multimuse blog for future interactions. All current threads will be continued there and links to forward you to said blog (this one) will be found in this post which shall be the final post on either blog. I’ll be following everyone back as soon as I can.

Do be aware the blog is still rather bare as of now, but I will be tinkering with it and adding more pages as time goes on.

Thank you for your patience, and I hope we can pick up where we left off very soon!

[accursed-heiress]

Construction underway.

Please be patient as something new is prepared for your viewing and roleplaying pleasure.

[molten-devotion]

Out on the lake with the family, for a couple more hours. When I get home, I’ll see if I can’t crank out some more content or even work on that multimuse in the background. Hope to see you all soon!

[accursed-heiress]

for that hug meme have a protective hug from xander,

It was almost alien for her to feel any sort of contact from another person. “Xander?"Without having noticed, her body had reflexively tensed up, but upon realizing it came from her Nohrian guardian, she forced herself to calm down. 

At first she felt somewhat irritated, but after a moment, her expression softened into one of pensiveness. Though she didn’t quite realize it, deep down, she desired to feel close to someone, anyone. Relaxing entirely, she let out a sigh, whether of relief or of exhaustion, it was hard to tell. “I-...Thank you.”

[accursed-heiress]

I should probably leave this here just in case anyone wants an easier way to plot or just wants to talk. Keep in mind, this is my roleplay Discord, so I may switch between this and my regular one rather frequently.

I’m honestly just too timid to peek into other people’s Discords myself...

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Me: Veronica is a cold-blooded, distant, murder child

Also Me: Okay, but what if she didn’t want to kill Alf after that event...

Me:

[accursed-heiress]

“It seems that’s the end of that adventure. I suppose it wasn’t... all bad.”

[accursed-heiress]

Hey hey, I’m gonna be doing some multimuse construction soon, so Veronica, my Brunhilda, and a few others from various series will be squished into one blog. Not sure how long from now that’ll be, but I’ll make sure I post a link to it when it goes live!

[accursed-heiress]

yumispelled‌:

An eyebrow was raised as the princess demanded for her men to step down, and Fernand lowered his own weapon. Though he was still holding it, just in case of a surprise attack. Their attire was unlike any he had seen before and never had he heard of the Emblian empire. How strange.

{FERNAND} —- “Indeed. That is my name. How did you hear of me?”

To thnk that other worlds would know of him. He had no idea that such places existed even. 

{FERNAND} —- “My aid?… Please do explain, Princess. For what reason would you need aid from someone that hails from elsewhere?”

Not only that, but if she knew of him surely she knew of the fact he had betrayed Clive and the deliverance. It seems illogical to him to ask for help from a traitor.

There were always so many questions, at least this time there were no insults or vulgarities. A relief, to be sure.

“I first read about you and your world in one of the many books in our vast library where tales and legends of struggles in other worlds are kept. I know your story, and how it ends, thus I have an offer you may be interested in.” It was true, though it may not have been one she had studied earnestly, she knew it well enough. Despite this, however, even if he ended up turning down her offer, it was unlikely he would simply be allowed to return to his own world.

Waving her soldiers and guards aside, Veronica motioned for her otherworldly company to follow her, “As of now, you are my guest. Come, I’ll explain the situation as we walk.”

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“What exactly is ‘Mother’s Day’?”

[accursed-heiress]

@dragallia

It had not been long since her return from the kingdom of Alberia, and to her relief, in her absence, Xander had led her army to counter the orders of the Askran commander. However, even with her amicable time alongside Alfonse in another world, her blood urged her to return to her war against his kingdom. Perhaps this time, with her newest known hero, she would gain the upper hand.

“Ready yourselves...” warned the princess, “This new hero is not one to be trifled with.” With the summoning already underway, the sizable outfit of knights, paladins, and even mages were quick to prepare. Spears raised, swords drawn, and spells mid-chant, her forces braced themselves, should the dragonblood prince come out swinging.

Just as with the last time, the space before Veronica parted with a bright flash before sealing nearly immediately afterward, leaving behind the prince from another world.

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yumispelled‌:

                         “You always were the… friend I was… Proudest to… Ghh-”

How long has it been? Not too long, he was sure of that. After all he had seen everyone leaving the temple only days prior. While he was rather bored as what he assumed was a ghost, he had accepted this as his punishment for turning his anger towards the masses. What he didn’t expect though, was to be suddenly dragged from this place and find himself somewhere else completely with no warning. The most he got was a sudden flash of light, which he ended up closing his eyes for despite currently being dead.

Fernand opened his eyes, finding himself somewhere else completely. Confusion was on his face as he looked towards the girl that he could tell was clearly the summoner. 

{FERNAND} —- “What is the meaning of this?”

The soldiers did not go unnoticed however, and he could tell that these people likely didn’t summon him with the best of intentions. Simply by judging by the looks on their faces and the fact that armed soldiers were walking towards him. The knight instictively got prepared to fight, and was actually surprised to find that he did have a weapon to defend himself with.

Well that’s certainly useful.

{FERNAND} —- “Explain. Now. Or I will not hesitate to cut you down.”

In response to Fernand’s demands, the soldiers brandished their weapons threateningly. However, closing her tome with both hands, Veronica quickly threw out another order, “Hold! Disregard my command and you’ll find yourselves put to your own blades.” The soldiers faltered, her wrath was not one to be tested and they knew it. One by one, they each lowered their arms.

After glancing over each of them, a hint of ire in her gaze, Veronica returned her attention to the man she had summoned, allowing her expression to ease.

“You are Fernand, are you not? I am Veronica, the ruling princess of the Emblian empire.” Stowing her tome, the girl now approached the man, herself, in an attempt to appear harmless, “I understand our first impressions may have been less than ideal, but I assure you I have summoned you here seeking naught but your aid.”

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@yumispelled​

Covers of a mystical tome parted, grasped by delicate fingers, and within an instant, its pages flared to life. Under her breath, the Emblian princess invoked the name of the latest hero to catch her interest, Fernand, remaining stoic and focused as the pages began to turn faster than the eye could follow. Eventually, the tome’s aura streamed forth, violently ripping a portal into the very air before her.

Though relatively untested, this method appeared to be working rather well, but she refused to allow pride in her abilities to interrupt her thoughts. “To arms,” Veronica commanded, “we cannot say for certain if anyone or anything will be pulled out with him. Restrain the hero, and if anything else comes through with him, kill it.” With this order, a group of armored soldiers surrounded the portal, blades and shields at the ready.

Within the next moment, a blinding light enveloped the room. The summoning was complete. The portal swiftly sealed and the princess’s soldiers strode cautiously toward the figure left in the rift’s place...

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Let’s try something new.

The idea is to leave a like if you’d be interested in having your muse summoned into Veronica’s army. Of course, the idea is for this to last just one thread each, but if you enjoy and would like to make a verse of it, please do!

I’ll be leaving this post ‘active’ until Sunday.

[justanotherrpmemeblog]

send me a ✍ + a muse to see how i would play them.

Can be from any fandom/series/movie/etc.

[accursed-heiress]

" you look so much like thrasir. did you know that? it's as if you're a tiny copy of her. " líf says with fondness, looking down at the empress. she takes after thrasir in a variety of ways; aside from looks, the sheer magic talent was a reminder of her ancestor. " she was a fantastic mage as well. she would've loved to meet you; i should tell her of you when i return to my time. "

“Thrasir…? You speak of my ancestor as if you know her.” Veronica’s brow furrowed at first, but the last few words eventually clicked with her, “I see. Now that I look closer, I notice somewhat of a resemblance to a certain Askran prince. So, if my memory serves me, and you truly know Thrasir, would that make you Líf?” A hand raises to her chin, “Interesting. I knew of your ability to open portals, but it never occurred to me that they might allow you to traverse time in our own world.”

Having rambled long enough, she shakes her head and moves on, “I… suppose I should thank you for your words, Líf. Perhaps it would not be such a bad idea to meet Thrasir, personally.”

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Send “Oh god, you’re adorable” for my muses reaction,