"Thy will be done."

{ Independent RP blog for Libra from Fire Emblem: Awakening. Tag: blessedbysorrow } Mer·cy [mur-see]. noun. 1. Compassionate or kindly forbearance shown toward an offender, an enemy, or other person in one's power; compassion, pity, or benevolence. 2. The disposition to be compassionate or forbearing. 3. The discretionary power of a judge to pardon someone or to mitigate punishment, especially to send to prison rather than invoke the death penalty. 4. An act of kindness, compassion, or favor. 5. Something that gives evidence of divine favor; blessing. ( Origin: 1125–75; originally from the Latin merced ) { M!A: None. }

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legendarymyrmidon replied to your post:{ How in nine hells am I ten followers from 200,...

hush you’re great

{ Are you sure you've not confused me for some of the other fantastic Libras that are around? Are you sure? }

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{ How in nine hells am I ten followers from 200, I'm barely even here that often.  Nor am I a fantastic Libra in the first damn place. }

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{ No but okay hear me out.

Virion/Gaius getting locked out by little Scorpius because he "made Dad cry" and he's trying to reason with Scorpius but it's not working out... and then he realizes that there's someone next to him, and he looks down, and it's Noire clutching a baby blanket and sucking on her thumb as she looks up at him. }

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{ I'm on Libra tonight.  Why?  Because I think I've figured out the one AU I am desperate to do.

Modern AU with Libra as the divorced dad raising two kids and dealing with the crazy ex-wife (Tharja) and meeting Gaius/Virion and the boyfriend has to impress little Scorpius and Noire and all the yes.

Ah the joys of me having an AU wishlist a mile long and no one willing to RP such things with me. }

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"So just lazy then? Or do you like how I’m more affectionate when you take your time between visits?"

That would be just like a demon, wouldn’t it? The small tactician let out a chuckle as he snuggled his face closer and took a deep calming breath. It was warm and comfortable again, and he idly reached up to play with the tips of Scorpius’ hair.

"I would put neither past you. It’s alright though, mother has had plenty of work for me lately."

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"More that I have a few loose ends-" like keeping track of his sibling and the little band "-to keep up with, and that sometimes means I have to take a bit longer than planned, princess."  The incubus let his tail flick once before curling it around Morgan's wrist, a makeshift leash, though which of the two it was tethering was rather unclear.

"You know I would be more than happy to stay with you all day if I could.  But then I couldn't very well feed on people aside from you, and I would rather not suck you dry of energy."  He purred softly, enjoying the tactician's touch.  "Then you'd be dead, and who would I feed from?"

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Morgan stared up at the other before snuggling into his embrace. Wait… was he still? Oh well, there was really no need to call attention to it, it wasn’t as if Morgan had any complaints.

If anything it made the other much more tolerable to be around, something Morgan appreciated. Still, it made the periods without Scorpius around a bit of a trial - something akin to withdrawal perhaps, with how he missed the other’s scent. 

“Welcome back. Have you been too busy?”

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Yes, he still had his incubus tail after his father lost his werewolf ears.  Call it sentimentality.  The demon purred softly as the tactician curled up closer to him, resting his chin on the other's head even as his hands drifted to the other's waist, resting there lightly.  Scorpius was still very much possessive of Morgan, after all.  He hated being away, but sometimes he just couldn't muster up the urge to move, even to find Morgan.

Not that it mattered when Morgan was here with him, of course.

"I'm never too busy for you, princess," he murmured, nuzzling his hair.

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{ Oh and demigod AU, for some OC kids who I’ve seen and interacted with, I’ve not forgotten you.

Clover (daughter of Henry, nxcrosis) - child of Hecate, goddess of magic who forces her children to prove their worth since magic has a way of twisting to harm the user and causes more harm than good.

Scorpius (son of Libra, blessed-by-sorrow) - child of Nemesis, god of revenge and balance, never above being the one to bring someone down who’s too full of themselves and always one to carry a grudge.

Yes, I gave my reasons here. }

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"There's my princess."  And the incubus was going to ignore the fact that this should have been over and done with as he wraps his arms around Morgan and nuzzles his favorite tactician.

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"Dad, aren't you going to dress up this year?"  Like you're one to talk, Scorpius, you just got lazy and used your incubus form.

"No, it is quite fine, I will put on a costume for the children when I hand out the candy."

"Your funeral, I suppose."

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I choked on the words I never said and drowned in the thoughts I never shared.

(via unfortunately-always-my-fault)

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                  [➹] “No….do not call me,” Noire looked down at her feet for a moment, trying to collect her thoughts. She wracked her mind for a memory of the man in front of her, she did remember something fairly vague, “well….they did….have a photo but…anytime I asked who it was they just ignored me or changed the subject….sometimes they would get real upset…” Noire gasped and looked back up at him, “w-was….is it true?”

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Scorpius patted her gently on the head.  "You're my sister.  Nothing can change that."  He chuckled and shook his head.  "I should have known Mother would get rid of any sign of me.  Dad always was the sort to get emotional about those he lost."  He shrugged.  "What reason do I have to lie, sister?"

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          who we [  are  ]

                    & who we need to be to SURVIVE——

                                                          are two very different people .

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And Scorpius was just going to nip his princess on the jaw, letting his wings out. "Don't yank," he muttered softly, stretching the surprisingly delicate appendages. "They're sensitive." { NO EVENT BECAUSE I S2N I WILL CRY IF THESE TWO BRATS DON'T HAVE THE CHANCE TO ENJOY SCORPIUS AS AN INCUBUS. }

Morgan rolled his eyes with a soft chuckle, reaching out to stroke the wings gently. “Come now, what sort of monster do you take me for~? I’m not going to just pull at them.” He did give a very gentle playful tug to get a reaction out of the incubus, but that was it.

"Still, you should have shown me these sooner than you did. It’s kind of cute the little noises you make when I do something like this~." And the rose-haired boy would lean forward to reach his hand around the other’s back, playfully scritching at the base of his wings like one would behind a dog’s ears. "Even if you say you don’t like being called cute. You call me ‘princess’ so it’s fair game!"

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"It’s no fun if I have to command it." He grumbled as he continued to play with the other’s tail in one hand. He didn’t really see himself as an affectionate and cuddly type but here he was.

"An incubus should take a bit more initiative, you know~." He gave a very light and playful tug at the tail before just scratching at its base. "I’m doing all the work and I’m not the one who’s going to be hungry soon."

Whatever, that was beside the point. His fingers wound tighter around the other’s hair and pulled Scorpius down into a kiss.

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The incubus laughed softly, obviously in a good mood even as he purred under the touches to his tail.  Not an affectionate and cuddly type his ass, Morgan liked playing with his tail and wings and he knew it.  "Mmmm, why should I?  You always keep me fed, and I like the attention.  You always know just how to touch to make it pleasurable, princess."  He growled softly at the tug to his tail only to practically turn into a boneless lump of purring sex demon at the scratching at the base.

Gods damn it, Morgan could be an incubus himself without even trying.

Purring softly at the tug in, he let out a little playful growl and nipped at Morgan's lips, his arms coming up to cage his princess in, tail swishing eagerly behind him while his wings stretched out around them to hide what they were doing.  This was his tactician.  His.

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sometimes i look at tharja fanart and wonder if i’m the only one that remembers tharja as the biggest dweeb ever??? 

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libra braiding noires hair bc who wouldnt want to look more like their gorgeous papa

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? { *stuffs one in for scorpius since lmao i'm too lazy to change blogs* }

"Hey… ah. …Would it be too weird if I said I loved you or something?”

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"G-Good. I don’t like repeating myself. You know that…"

Stupid dark mage.. this was all his fault. Morgan sighed and leaned against him again. “P-plus… I’m not supposed to have feelings like these. So who better to receive them that someone who believes they shouldn’t?”

Perhaps he should simply stop trying to justify it.

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Scorpius laughed, wrapping his arms around Morgan.  "How about 'who better to receive them than someone who isn't even supposed to exist', hmm?" he questioned softly, pressing a kiss to the pink hair.  "My princess.  I promise you, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

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i go back on everything with everyone. i am the last person i could rely on. hardly anything moves me except for you. i drop and start over and keep losing for you.