I’m super tired, i’ll reply to those new asks i got when i get home ; v; sorry guys. Like this for a xander in ur ask box when i get home tho~
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I’m super tired, i’ll reply to those new asks i got when i get home ; v; sorry guys. Like this for a xander in ur ask box when i get home tho~
💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others
Xander can crochet.
He isn’t an expert, but he’s decent at it. When he was just a kid, he learned from one of the servants, and before he started training to be the next King, he used to make small things for Elise and Leo, and Camilla. And, of course, Corrin.
“I didn’t mean to shoot you!” At least Aibreann wasn't trying to summon Heroes at the moment, but the small shots of light magic could certainly burn for a second. She wasn't that powerful of a mage, not yet. "Are you OK? I'm so sorry, Xander!!"
“None sense, don’t let it worry you Summoner Aibreann.” He’s got a gentle smile, making sure to show her he was fine. “My younger brother Leo, used to take aim at me accidentally in the same fashion when he was just a child and learning magic for the first time. I’m used to it.”
“I know I’m not a mage myself, but perhaps I could ask Elise to assist you in learning? Perhaps we can learn together.”
GENERAL
“Can you walk?”
“How did this happen?”
“What the hell happened?”
“I hit my head.”
“Did you hit your head?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”
“Come on, stay with me!”
“No no no no no!”
“You shot me!”
“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”
“You stabbed me!”
“I didn’t mean to stab you!”
“Take the knife out!”
“Don’t take the knife out!”
“It was an accident!”
“That/this wasn’t an accident!”
“That looks broken.”
“I think my leg/arm is broken.”
“That doesn’t look good.”
“Am I going to die?”
“You’re not going to die!”
“Calm down!”
“Don’t panic!”
“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”
BLOOD
“Are you bleeding?”
“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”
“Is that blood?”
“Whose blood is that?”
“That’s a lot of blood.”
“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”
“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”
“I won’t let you bleed out!”
“You have blood on your face.”
“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”
“What’s your blood type?”
“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”
WOUNDS
“That cut is nasty.”
“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’
“Don’t touch it!”
“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”
“I’ll get some bandages.”
“You’re going to need stitches.”
“That looks infected…”
“Did you get bit by something?”
“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”
“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”
AFTERCARE
“How are you feeling?”
“How does it feel?”
“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”
“Let’s go home.”
“I just want to go home.”
“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”
“We need to change your bandages soon.”
“Get some sleep, okay?”
“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”
“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”
“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”
I have to go to bed, but please feel free to send me a message via discord. You can ask me what it is in an im, just please be mutuals when you ask. <3
heartswayed:
for one moment, one briefest of moments, you falter. there’s… something in the way xander apologizes and backs off that tugs at your heartstrings; you find yourself wanting the hug the man and thank him for at least thinking of you. he looks as stern and serious as ever, nigh impossible to read, but… it’s there in the corners of violet eyes. the way his brow furrows ever so slightly.
“n… no. it’s alright.” you allow that much. “it wouldn’t be like you to ignore this. i truly am grateful you stepped in… but…”
yes it would, if he decided you didn’t fit the description of a perfect nohrian princess. in fact, he’d likely try to cut you down while he’s at it.
“just… perhaps… shield someone who deserves it.”
Something stops him on his way out, maybe it was the way she responded, or maybe it was that persistence. The kind he prided himself on, the kind that would get the anger out of his younger brother when he was silencing himself into his room, or the tears to stop when Elise hurt herself or lost a favorite doll. The kind that keep Camilla from becoming too sad about the losses they’ve both shared together.
That kind of drive that, no matter how tired he was, pushed through so he could play with Araceli when she was much younger, alone in that damned fortress.
He stands there, for a second unsure of what to do or how to go about this. A million thoughts race through his mind, torturing him with a sea of endless possibilities. Would she be angry? Of course she would.
He said so much, did so much.. fought her tooth and nail until he was finally convinced that their father was truly gone and the Mad dragon had taken hold of his body. Had waged war for nothing. Thinking about it all, broke down a part of the wall he’d built for himself in his mind, and his mouth opened before he could stop it.
“Why do you say things like that?”
There’s an uncharacteristic pang of sadness in his voice. More than he’d be willing to admit was there. It was like she was putting herself down because... of him. It breaks the silence, and honestly surprises him.
“I’m sorry,” he begins again, apologizing for his sudden outburst. “I just.. wanted to ask you what I had done to make you talk the way you do. As if you don’t matter.”
heartswayed:
“that… that isn’t what i meant, xander.”
you almost want to laugh in his face. how quaint of him. how convenient. you deserve kindness. does he really think growing a spine and abandoning garon to follow you somehow absolved him of trying to force you to return to nohr… then calling you his enemy? a traitor to his kingdom? implied he didn’t even see you as family anymore?
does he really think your favour so easily bought with pretty words and a protective stance when you know from experience he’ll turn on you as it suits him?
you do not laugh. xander is here whether you like it or not. you may as well put up with it.
“…look, just– don’t concern yourself with idle gossip. you’ve more important things to worry about. people talk. it’s what they do. you of all people surely know that. they will… get bored, so long as they don’t receive the reaction they want.”
He still doesn’t allow the emotion he feels to come to light on his face, but seeing Araceli respond as she did, anger hinted in her tone and the look her eye sent to him. It was enough for him to let the perp go. It hurts, but he knows he deserves it. After the hell he’s put her through- he deserves it.
“I apologize.” he responds quickly, moving away as he does so. Best to leave her alone then if she doesn’t want him around. He was never good at reading the air, or garnering emotions, but he is good at knowing when his siblings have had enough.
“I failed to see you had this under control.”
In his revelations verse, the main one, Xander takes up his father’s place as King of Nohr and vows to invoke peace and love into the country his father left him. It isn’t easy, and this will be passed down to his son because he won’t live to see Nohr thriving like it once did.
His greatest regret in life though, was how he treated Corrin/Kamui, and the words said that couldn’t be taken back. And even if it was far too little too late, he makes it a point to make it up to them in whatever way he can because he does love them very much.
Rumor has it you never really cared for the whelp in the fortress.
So they’ve come for him now have they? He turns to face them, hand on Siegfried but not moving them just yet. No, to lose your cool like that is undignified as the King of Nohr. And you’ve vowed understanding, patience.. mercy. Even if someone was crossing a very fine line.
“That whelp you’re referring to is my sibling. I care very much for them, you wouldn’t begin to understand the meaning of that.”
Rumor has it...You have a crush on one of your retainers! ;)
“That isn’t true in the slightest form. Laslow and Peri are both my retainers yes, but I liken them to being very good friends.” If not best friends really, they’re always there for him.
Send “Rumor has it...” And a rumor about my muse
@heartswayed
Nothing ever gets the King heated these days, but...
“…that isn’t necessary.”
“I’d have to agree that such comments aren’t necessary Araceli. You are a member of our family, my sister. That isn’t something I take for granted.” Well.. maybe he did at one point take her for granted. He wasn’t proud of that, and he wasn’t going to start it again.
“Whatever these people have to say, it should be nothing but kindness towards you. That is what you deserve.”
Nothing ever gets the King heated these days, but venom being spat at any of his sisters- adopted, or not, earns a chilling stare from Xander himself.
“Should you not want to meet the business end of Siegfried, then please refrain from tormenting my sister.”
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Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets
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🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret
🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs
🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist
🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist
❤️- For a secret crush
📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like
👁🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike
🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about
🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about
💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others
🏹- For a talent they wish they had
👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone
☢️- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps
🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)
📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)
📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)
🖤- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse
❓- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!
Send three names and my muse will tell you who they would seduce, share a drink with, and hit with a frying pan.
“Incoming water balloon!”(Cyr/Corrin)
After impact, Xander brushes his now wet hair out of his face, eyes going right to Corrin who had a few more in her hands. “So, this is how you want to go dear sister. I won’t hold back.”
Luckily Elise had just handed him some, time for some royal payback!