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SLAMS IN. Hey guys it’s Lady! Sorry I’ve been MIA for a week! School has been kicking my butt! Spring break is here however (I still have homework but w/e). I can do a few things on the blogs later. Today though I’ll be going on a road trip so!!! Just know I haven’t left!!!
♫ Happy birthday, mother! ♫ @nerochoros | @songtress | @avecantoraazul | @blessedlancer
NO HEROIC HYMN WAS WORTHY of her courage and strength; and even if she failed to understand the metaphors, the symbols hidden inside the soothing melody, the young man wished for his voice to touch her heart regardless. His voice was too deep by now to join in her melodic, angelic voice – but even if their former songs had to be altered now to fit him, he felt no longer regret in this change. No embarrassment. For weeks he had sought to find the confidence; had struggled with the composition of words, the pitch of the tones and the tempo of its overall flow – and perhaps he had been too eager to make it sound perfect to his own eyes so that it would be pleasant enough for his mother’s. SO MANY EMPTY CANVAS had been filled with her amber eyes and long, azure hair – for too often he had tried to draw her pure, stunning smile to keep it for all eternity. For a son it was probably a fitting present to simply show her his newest work; but for his heart it was not. His weapon’s arm had become stronger after this saddening tragedy – and he had found his own courage inside his heart. He no longer wished for her to see the boy who had always cried shortly before her departure; he did no longer wish to let her see how much the past was still consuming him when he truthfully gazed upon the future. And he was living in the present. The frightened young boy had become a young man who had learned to protect those he loved – and it was all thanks to her. Without her he would have never found the courage he needed right now.
SHIGURE APPROACHED HIS MOTHER SILENTLY, wrapping his now seemingly stronger arms around her warm body to give her an embrace like he did in the past – but this time he was taller than her, unlike any other birthday in her life. His lips parted to find the right words albeit he had pondered about them for so many days already, that they were already hiding inside his mind.
‘Mother… I wish you a happy birthday. I have prepared something for you and I hope you will like it. Perhaps it is not what you have expected, but I assure you my whole heart will be singing.’
WORDS WERE WHISPERED NEAR HER EAR, spoken with utmost care and warmth. He did not loosen the embrace he gave his mother as if it was perhaps for the very last time – the last chance to prove her he was indeed now grown up. Thanks to her love over these many years, even if she never had not much time for him.
HIS SOFT VOICE FILLED THE AIR THEN – it began as mere whisper before the strength willfully returned to his tone ere the melody formed an hymn worthy of a warrior who had only known hope and love. And his little melody, his tribute to his mother’s kindness and courage, lingered in the air even after he had ended after a little while, as if the wind wanted to carry it farther away for all to hear.
Lost in Thoughts All Alone ～Remembrance (sung by Shigure) [Heirs of Fate] - Fire Emblem Fates ORIGINAL SOUNDTRACK
one of many illusts i did for my fire emblem fates zine. preorders are already over but ill be setting aside a few leftover copies to sell online after ycon.
Dark ocean
Everyone loves the sea
You can break my s o u l, take my life away, beat me, hurt me, kill me, but for the love of GOD don’t touch them
I’d bear it for you: the pain, the sorrow, the frustration. I’d bear it all if it meant seeing your smile
Her songs are ever BEAUTIFUL yet grievous Something so solemn in the words & intonations. But that’s what draws Kamui in ; really, it entrances her. Almost as if she’s under a spell. Leaning into a nearby tree, she quietly observes with no intention of ANNOUNCING her presence. She simply wishes to enjoy Azura’s song & the moment’s peace Kamui experiences while concentrating on her friend’s canticle. // @avecantoraazul
her words are clear and her movements are subtle if there are any. her toes curled into the soft dirt of the pond’s bank. it was peaceful; quiet except for her mellifluous singing. she turned lightly on the balls of her feet to return to wander, but when her eyes opened, kamui greeted her vision. she was startled. her eyes widened.
“kamui -... i didn’t know you were here,” a hand went to her chest to calm her rapidly beating heart.
Hello! Would you please like/reblog this if you wouldn’t mind interacting with a new Takumi?
grimtact:
peace was something sought after yet so seemingly hard to keep. when robin was found & brought into the shepherds’ forces, he immediately become aware that while many wished to resolve strife calmly & without violence, many thrived off of it. they lived off death, and murder, and taking what they could from who they could. when he hardly knew his name, robin quickly learned the harshest reality: peace does not come easily. he knows this now. he knows it so well. if gangrel’s constant invoking of a war (and success in doing so) between ylisse and plegia were any sort of indication, it was the recent hurdle of valm’s impending invasion.
“ it is alright. i know henry can be a little… excitable at times. “
truthfully, robin wasn’t sure how the boy maintained such a cheerful demeanour in these dour times. when they were already on the cusp of another war ─ how could any reasonable human being not be on pins & needles? it was baffling, but henry’s optimism was contagious and in spite of the horrors he oft spoke, robin knew he only meant the best.
relief is a blessing which washes over tense shoulders when he hears she’s willing to assist ─ if only for the moment. azura may be an enigma outside of boundaries of anyone’s understanding, but robin has no such doubt for her character. to do so would be no different than one suggesting distrust in him. she shows she wishes to help the shepherds’ cause, and just as chrom had done for him, robin expresses the same level of trust toward her.
“ thank you, azura. i really mean it. even the smallest contribution can push things into our favour. perhaps i should fill you in with what i have so far, and we can work something out? “
his relief was visible if only for a moment. she knew the strain of being the tactician; for almost every move in a battle be your command and the result of every move burden you. she watched yukimura in hoshido have that responsibility. she watched ryoma, xander, and corrin all have that same responsibility. the two princes of the battling kingdoms, however, have learned to shoulder it according. but corrin... her dear corrin had yet to learn how to cope. she helped corrin at any chance she could; she wouldn’t let her commander or friend be weighed down by something so... heavy.
it pained her a bit to know she could nothing. but she understood that misfortune happened. not even the greatest tactician like robin could stop those from happening.
“i think that would be best,” she said, closing her eyes to think. “i will go where you tell me.”
" don’t you know how much good you’ve done for others?”
ask meme | not accepting
she acknowledged it to an extent. she understood - she knew that she has done good for others. they would express their gratitude or give a gift to thank her. they’d ask what they could do for her in return. and each time she’d tell them she was only doing what she ‘must’. she’d return the gift, and she’d refuse to let them do anything for her.
granted, there were occasions where she would accept the offer whole heartedly, but those were rare.
azura only did what she knew was right. she only followed fate’s course and acted accordingly.
but he wanted to know if she knew, and she does, but it was difficult for her to express some form of agreement. while she knew - while she agreed she could not outright say ‘yes, i do’ because it felt... a bit too greedy. a bit too full of hubris. besides, her actions have sometimes been full of malice and hate and only lead to ‘good’ results.
“i only do what i must.”
she left it at that.
" are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this? ”
ask meme | not accepting
he was about to leave, but he wanted to check, once more, that her plan would work. as last minute as it was, robin came up with a plan to sneak her into the cyrkensia theater at her request. she wasn’t sure if it would work entirely, but it was better than sitting back and letting anankos fester any longer in king garon’s body.
azura’s hands went to tug at the fabric barely cover her lower body. tight - snug; it wouldn’t fall down. she wrapped the veil around her head, tying the knot quickly.
“yes.” she said. “if i can weaken him, we can end this war before it gets worse.”
he turned to leave, but she grabbed his hand before he could go anywhere. “robin,” she said. “...thank you.”
he only gave a curt nod in response.
with that finished, she turned to the staircase - the performer’s entrance to the stage. robin had led the original performer away. it was just her.
azura took a deep breath. she gracefully moved downstairs. her heart was racing. all eyes were on her.
it was time to end this.
“Is there someone you hold dear?”
ask meme | not accepting
the answer left her mouth easily, she needn’t think about it at all. for a mother, her child was everything.
“my son, shigure. i love him with all my heart.”
hugs & kisses sentence starters.
“ come here and give me a hug. ” “ can i have a hug? ” “ hug me. ” “ does someone need a hug? ” “ give me one of your big bear hugs. ” “ i really need you to hug me right now. ” “ we can still hug. ” “ i love hugging you so much. ” “ i need another hug. ” “ i love being in your arms. ” “ your hugs are the best. ” “ hug me and don’t let me go. ” “ i could just hug you forever. ” “ so where’s my hug? ” “ just one more hug before i go? ” “ you look like you need a hug. ” “ come wrap your arms around me. ” “ i don’t want you hugging anyone else. ” “ please just hold me forever. ” “ sending you lots of hugs and kisses. ” “ shut up and kiss me already. ” “ i want give you a kiss so bad. ” “ i love it when we kiss. ” “ you are the best kisser i’ve ever known. ” “ just give me a kiss. ” “ come here and kiss me. ” “ kiss me. ” “ you’re a damn good kisser. ” “ you want to give me a kiss? ” “ are we going to kiss now? ” “ this is the part where i kiss you. ” “ so if i kissed you, would you kiss back? ” “ i just wanted to give you a kiss. ” “ i’ll kiss it and make it better. ” “ give me a kiss goodnight first? ” “ i can kiss you anytime i want. ” “ do you want to kiss? ” “ shut me up with a kiss. ” “ i love it when we kiss. ” “ i don’t want to miss this kiss. ” “ have you ever kissed someone before? ” “ i’m going to give you a kiss now, okay? ”
"one more hug before I go?" [now where have I heard a phrasing like that. ;)))))))))]
♫ HUGS & KISSES SENTENCE STARTERS. | ( accepting! )
EVEN IF HE KNEW WHAT WORDS TO SAY, his young voice would tremble – trying to hold back the feeling of loss; the feeling of loneliness.He was now older, almost no longer a boy with the age of eleven, but he had only recently learned to restrain his tears.It was the boy’s firmed wish to no longer show his mother this fragile side of him – how much he needed her even if he was surrounded by so many in this village he loved. It was his life, his home – and they were not only his friends but also his family. Yet they were no replacement; they did not know the answers he wished to know – they could not touch his heart in the way his mother could. The pencils in his room were all nagged from the innocent attempts to draw her face; merely to remember her or perhaps even still feel her presence once she left.But the lines had been erased, redrawn and then forsaken. Even if he stared as his small hands; even if he clearly saw her face in front of his inner eye he could not reproduce it to paper as young as he was – only leaving fading, wet traces of his tears on the paper. In the past years he had learned to smile and accept the help of those who loved him, albeit they were not related by blood – and the boy had started to become good at it. Shigure truly felt gratitude towards his friends, his caretakers – but it was different to the emotion he felt when touching the soft skin of his mother and when could finally hear her voice. In all of his lonely dreams during night – dreams of painted azure blue and with her face midst the endless green – she had never done more than just smiling at him. And for the boy it had been enough.The sole comfort he knew when he felt abandoned. But now she was not part of a childish dream born by his heart’s deepest wish – but here with him. He did not want her to leave. But deep inside his already knew the truth.
HIS SMALL HANDS WERE SHAKING as Shigure tried not to shed tears in front of the person he loved the most – he was stronger by now. He had to be. But why did it always feel like his light would leave him once she was gone? Why… Couldn’t she stay with him forever? The boy did not understand. The sky above always remembered him of her – of the unseen smile, of the unspoken words she had yet to share with him. But the melody of her voice…the song the two of them always shared together… this moment would last forever. And one day he would be… strong enough to listen to her. He had promised this to himself after her last departure. No tears fell during this very moment, but his heart silently wept.Yet albeit he felt sadness, the boy managed to put up a smile. From now on he would be strong.
‘…Mommy! Please come back again! …I’ll…wait for you!’
DESPITE THE BOY’S SMILE, his fingers tightly buried themselves in her dress as he threw himself into her embrace. Stronger than before.
“ you’re actually afraid to be alone, aren’t you? ”
ask meme | semi-accepting
she has pushed that feeling deep inside her for so long. that fear of isolation. that fear of being alone. it was not so bad to the point it would cripple her, but it was all she knew. of course, she knew, deep down, she has never been alone. when in nohr, her mother, even while discriminated and hated, still never left her daughter. not purposely.
queen mikoto treated her as if she was one of her own. she treated her like a princess of hoshido, not nohr. even the hoshidan royal children slowly accepted her (even if she was their hostage).
but even then, she was still alone.
so, was she afraid to be alone?
yes. a little bit. she was afraid to be alone with her thoughts. she was afraid to be with her childhood memories. it was so ironic how often she claimed she needed a moment alone. it was almost laughable!
azura hesitated to answer. robin was intelligent; he’d find out very quickly if she was lying.
“…”
so, she said nothing. she just looked away. she couldn’t look at him.
“You’ll rise above them all.”
ask meme | semi-accepting
sometimes, kamui sold herself short. she underestimated her influence on the army - her army. she underestimated the impact her kindness had. she underestimated the effect she had on azura. she was an inspiration. a leader. she was, undeniably, incredible for persuading the royal families and company from two different countries join in their efforts to defeat a silent dragon. an enemy unseen to those who were not in valla or aware of what was happening.
kamui did that. not azura.
azura was the support. she was kamui’s support. she knew kamui had a choice on that battlefield (that felt like forever ago), and she chose neither kingdom. and she followed; the princess would need a guide, after all.
her loyalty lied with their cause. her loyalty lied with kamui.
she hasn’t done anything remarkable.
“you flatter me, kamui. but you think too little of yourself. you have completed feats few have thought about and few have set out to do.”
“you’re a trail blazer. i will follow you where every you go.”
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