I WISH I WAS A NIGHTINGALE

And what shall we make ourselves from today? A memory, a seedling, a word? What can we hold up to the light and find despair has not yet touched? — heather christle an indie fe3h oc written by dismay private & selective. 18+ only.

[aetheir]

when the fire emblem mood hits outta no where tho

[aetheir]

elke will stare at a flower for an hour straight while pondering the complexities of the universe.

or just admiring how pretty the flower is.

[aetheir]

Tagged by:  stolen from somewhere Tagging: everyone

bold   –   always ⁄  often | italic   –   sometimes

001.   smoking:  the  action  or  habit  of  inhaling  &  exhaling  the  smoke  of  tobacco  or  a  drug. 002.   binge  drinking:  the  consumption  of  an  excessive  amount  of  alcohol  in  a  short  period  of  time. 003.   drug  abuse:  the  habitual  taking  of  illegal  drugs. 004.   nail  biting:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  anxiety / tension. 005.   lip  biting:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  anxiety / tension. 006.   night  owl:  a  person  who  is  habitually  active  or  wakeful  at  night. 007.   early  bird:  a  person  who  rises ,  arrives ,  or  acts  before  the  usual  or  expected  time. 008.   negative  attitudes:  a  philosophy  of  approaching  life  with  criticism  &  pessimism. 009.   positive  attitudes:  a  philosophy  of  approaching  life  with  optimism  &  confidence. 010.   swearing:  the  use  of  offensive  language. 011.   superstitious:  an  irrational  belief  that  an  object ,  action , or  circumstance  not  logically  related  to  a  course  of  events influences  its  outcome. 012.  inspecting  fingernails:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  boredom. 013.   scratching  your  neck:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  uncertainty. 014.   foot  &  finger  tapping:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  stress / impatience. 015.   nose  touch:  a  subtle  body  language  sign  of  deceit. 016.   flipping  hair:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  craving  attention. 017.   twirling  hair:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  flirtation. 018.   cracking  knuckles:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  readiness. 019.   hands  behind  back:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  confidence. 020.   finger  pointing:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  authority. 021.   hands  on  hips:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  readiness. 022.   hands  in  pockets:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  mistrust / reluctance. 023.   frequent  touch:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  warmth / familiarity. 024.   throat  –  clearing:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  rejection / doubt. 025.   jaw  –  clenching:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  hostility. 026.   eye  –  rolling:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  irritation. 027.   head  –  tilt:  a  common  body  language  sign  of  interest. 028.   whistling:  to  emit  high  –  pitched  sound  by  forcing breakthrough  a  small  hole  between  one’s  lips  or  teeth;  usually  to  a  tune. 029.   humming:  make  a  low,  steady  continuous  sound  like  that  of  a  bee;  usually  to  a  tune. 030.   perfectionism:  refusal  to  accept  any  standard  short  of  perfection. 031.   photographic  memory:  the  ability  to  remember  information  or  visual  images  in  great  detail. 032.   paranoia:  a  mental  condition  characterized  by  delusions  of persecution ,  unwarranted  jealousy ,  or  exaggerated  self  – importance,  typically  worked  into  an  organized  system. 033.   exaggeration:  a  statement  that  represents  something  as  better  or  worse  than  it  really  is. 034.   intuitive:  using  or  based  on  what  one  feels  to  be  true  even  without  conscious  reasoning;  instinctive. 035.   quick  –  witted:  showing  or  characterized  by  an  ability  to  think  or  respond  quickly  &  effectively. 036.   interrupting:  breaking  the  continuity  of  a  conversation  with  one’s  own  statements. 037.   doodling:  to  scribble  or  make  rough  drawings,  absentmindedly. 038.   irritable:  having  or  showing  a  tendency  to  be  easily  annoyed. 039.   gambling:  to  play  games  of  chance  for  money;  bet. 040.   travel  –  sick:  suffering  from  nausea  caused  by  the  motion  of  a  moving  vehicle ,  boat ,  or  aircraft. 041.   sensitive:  having  or  displaying  a  quick  &  delicate  appreciation  of  others’  feelings. 042.   melancholy:  a  feeling  of  pensive  sadness,  typically  with  no  obvious  cause. 043.   chewing  gum:  the  exercise  of  chewing  flavored  gum  which  is  not  intended  for  swallowing. 044.   fidgeting:  to  make  small  movements,  especially  of  the  hands  &  feet,  through  nervousness  or  impatience. 045.   skeptical:  not  easily  convinced;  having  doubts  or  reservations. 046.   neat  –  freak:  compulsively  obsessed  with  cleanliness. 047.   gossiping:  divulging  personal  information  about  others. 048.   prim:  feeling  or  showing  disapproval  of  anything  regarded  as  improper;  stiffly  correct. 049.   abbreviating:  giving  others  nicknames / shortening  names / giving  pet  names. 050.   having  a  catchphrase:  having  a  sentence  or  phrase  typically  associated  with  a  specific  person.

[yarkly-a]

       YOUR BIRTH WAS A CURSE, UNWANTED SON!

                                  indie fe3h oc, wrangled by rhys.

[aetheir]

sacredseals‌:

“ phew, that should be the last one… ! ” [ annette exhales a breath of relief, placing the last book on the top of the new tower of paper she has just assembled. her head peeks out from behind it once she hears the kind compliment, a faint blush spread across her cheeks. ]

“ aww— thanks! i simply wanted to study in deep today’s topic. i found it particularly interesting since i prefer using magic to fight and all, heh. ”

    the pages turn, allowing elke a glimpse of words and symbols and intricate looking diagrams. then she closes it again and sets it on the stack of books the girl has accumulated. " oh, you use magic. is it very difficult for you? "

    magic eludes her; lorenz has been making attempts to teach her the basics but there's little to show for his efforts.

    elke tilts her body sideways, hair spilling down as she looks over the rest of the books. a few have the names on the spine.

[aetheir]

apologies for lack of activity asjdh

my muse is, once again, fluctuating 

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@aetheir​​    :    ‘ he kneed me in the face. it hurt. ’ / to gerome !

         ❛       pardon    the    bluntness    ,    but    :    i    think    you    kind    of    deserved    it    ❜         (    hm    !    bad    choice    of    words    there    .    i    didn’t    mean    it    like    that    )    .    of    course    ,    kneeing    somebody    straight    in    the    face    isn’t    a    refined    way    to    end    a    situation    .    he    knows    that 

       ❛       of    course    he    could    have    -    and     should    have    -    interrupted    you    with    his    words    ,    but    you    did    agitate    the    brute    to    no    end    .    i    could    feel    the    tension    all    the    way    to    where    i    was    standing    ❜         he    offers    elke    another    tissue    ,    this    time    it’s    his    own    .    freshly    washed    and    unused    thus    far    .    he    hasn’t    been    paying    attention    ,    if    the    bleeding    stopped    ,    but    what    he    has    noticed    is    the    first    tissue    reaching    its    limit         ❛       i    should    have    come    over    to    stop    you    ❜         he’s    not    heartless    ,    nor    indifferent    towards    elke    .    she’s    a    friend    and    therefore    ,    he    could    -    and    should    -    have    prevented    her    from    getting    ‘    kneed    in    the    face    ‘ 

[aetheir]

    she looks at him, not so much offended as she is surprised and even that is a short lived look. " deserved it? " elke repeats, half in thought and half as if saying it will make her understand it better - understand the idea that she deserved to be kneed in the face. based on the amount of blood streaking down her top, she can't imagine anyone ever really deserves to be attacked in such a way.

    " i wasn't trying to be rude. " she takes the tissue, more because it's offered and less because she actually knows what it is. it takes a solid few seconds of twisting it about in her hand before elke dabs it to her nose. she tips her head forward, the way grandma taught her. it's not long before it's soaked through.

    " this isn't the first time i've been kneed in the face. although - it's the first time it's hurt quite so much. do you think my nose is broken? " there's a stuffy quality to her tone. elke looks at the new tissue before giving a small shake of her head and then she finds the hem of her shirt and tugs it up, body curling more inward in an effort to catch the blood.

[aetheir]

THINGS A NEW RP PARTNER SHOULD KNOW ABOUT ME !

fun new meme here ! write 3-5 things a new rp partner (or those who want to be) should know about you and tag 3-5 people! it should be related to rp and not to other interests. (also don’t write you are a dork/gremlin/etc. this is tumblr, of course you are) tagged by: i stole it like the gremlin i am tagging: you

I really like plotting. I love establishing things before actually doing a thread b/c I think it makes things so much easier. I also just really enjoy discussing our character’s interactions and listening to headcanons about them. i like to think im very friendly and my im’s / inbox are always open !!

I don’t post starters or reblog memes a lot. honestly i get discouraged easily when people don’t respond to them so rather than feel bad or feel ignored, i just don’t do them very often anymore. i do always try to send memes in when i see them and if im not overwhelmed, i always try to like starter calls, too !! b/c if we’re mutuals i rly do wanna interact u know. ( also yes this is 100% me being like if u see me post meme inbox things please send them 2 me im desperate thanks )

My muse/inspiration fluctuates a lot. im gonna be honest and say i have some consistency issues and my muse for characters tends to bounce around a lot and im always like “i wanna make a new character”. for the most part, you’ll probably only find me writing here, @solliium, or @stvrcrush​ (my two league based multi’s). 

I love shipping. honest to goodness i love shipping and romance and all that good stuff but i’ve also had a lot of bad experiences with it and so i don’t really prioritize it or focus on it at all. i’m not averse to it by any means, but i’m not that inclined to try and start things with ships anymore. ur always welcome to reach out to me if u feel Some Chemistry goin on but i probably won’t initiate it myself

[aetheir]

✽         from @summoningstone ―

"It's fine! I can just make more of it, didya want some too?" (from raphael !)

    elke holds the half broken teacup in her hands, both wrapped around it with care to mind the ruined edge. there's a distinctly childish quality to the way she grips it - like a child with a precious item.

    " oh. i couldn't possibly bother you. i already ruined this one. and look - the poor tea cakes. "

    she nudges one with the toe of her boot. crumbs cling to the leather. 

[aetheir]

✽         from @ssinisterservant ―

"It would seem you've a disdain for coffee. Unfortunate but I have prepared something else." To try and perhaps win her trust, Hubert handed the other a Camellia bouquet.

    elke regards the bouquet with raised brows and parted lips. she makes no movement, not for the first second or even the third. she stares at the flowers and when she finally does something more than stare, it's only to raise her eyes to hubert.

   " these are for me? "

    she takes them. thin fingers sift through the petals.

    " but what do these have to do with coffee? i can't drink these. do you suppose i can eat them? "

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@aetheir​ / ♡ .

[ add a pile of books in the arms of one of the clumsiest garreg mach students and the results will be anything but good. annette, this time, manages to reach the reception hall before bumping on someone. needless to say, everything she was carrying falls onto the ground with a loud thud. ]

“ oh gosh! i am so sorry!! are you hurt !? ” [ upon seeing the mess she caused, annette crouches and starts picking up the tomes one by one. ]  “ i-i didn’t see where i was going and, and–! ”  

[aetheir]

    by the time elke realizes someone is there, it's far too late. shoulders knock, hips bump, books clatter to the ground; elke takes a few steps back to regain her footing, blinking a few times before her eyes slide to the girl and then to the floor. the question is only barely heard.

    out of reflex, she kneels down. elke plucks a book from the pavement and looks it over. " huh? oh - i'm fine. i didn't quite see where i was going either. "

    she opens the spine, thumb brushing against the pages. " this looks like the book of someone who is very smart and likes understanding very difficult things. "

[aetheir]

ambitionsrelic‌:

     “Excuse me?” Lorenz blinks. There’s an entire lecture on the topic of horse care left to rot at the tip of his tongue. He frowns. Healing magic … ? He’s most certain he said nothing at all on the topic, and yet —– he cannot resist following her down the rabbit hole.

     It wouldn’t be very noble to squash her curiosity, now would it?

     “Healing magic comes from our faith in the Goddess, of course. While there may be some variation depending on one’s magical aptitude, those who’s heart are closer to Her might draw more powerfully upon those blessings.” Lorenz speaks with authority, though his own ability in faith magic might be middling, at best. “I take it your interest in the healing arts is rather fresh? I suppose being here at the monastery of all places might be quite inspiring in that respect.”

    her eyes, for a change, stays on lorenz as he talks. elke's head tips to the side, cheek coming to rest on her palm. she considers this explanation, gaze rolling upward to stare at the ceiling. the silence extends until it’s almost tangible.

    " no, i was just wondering, " she answers, slow and careful to suggest she's still lost in thought. it sharpens with her next question. " what about places that don't worship the goddess? "

[aetheir]

@malheuur continued from here

    she looks at him, brows knit together so that a crease appears between. " i can heal it - maybe. sort of. enough so that it might not hurt so much, " elke offers, ignoring the question. she offers a hand out; a subtle glow dances at the tips of her fingers.

[a-egisheld]

I’m not particular about promos, so just like and reblog this if you are interested in writing with a Felix Hugo Fraldarius !! Written by: REMIDY

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FEAT — annette, lorenz & byleth from fe: three houses.

( temp cred. )

[aetheir]

ummm if u would perhaps like to be friends on the switch and allow me to steal all your mable’s clothes then perhaps you might add me?

haha jk

......unless?

anyways im SW 1707 8528 9390 !!

[noxmia-blog]

featuring philomene mateus, an fe3h oc written by dismay. a healer at the monastery who is surrounded in all manner of dark rumors.       please like / reblog if you’d be interested in interacting! crossover friendly!