Lone Myrmidon

ind. lon'qu from fire emblem. read all links

[chonmidon-blog]

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[chonmidon-blog]

ooc. || Who wants a fates!Lon’qu in their inbox?

[stormweavcr-blog]

☾ ϟ ☽ ➺┊❝Oh, come now; surely my presence isn’t that off-putting. If it were, I doubt you would have seen fit to approach me in the first place.❞

             There’s a playful smirk on ruby lips as she speaks, one sea-green brow arched in false offense. Oh, she knows she doesn’t have to stand so close to him - but where was the fun in that?

             Nevertheless, she takes a step back. Best not to annoy someone who could kill her in less than a second if he so wished.

☾ ϟ ☽ ➺┊❝I joined you because I do not with to die; it’s as simple as that, really,❞ she answers finally. Cobalt eyes scan him briefly to appraise his reaction before she glances away, giving an idle half-shrug. ❝Had I survived the skirmish at the border &&. not offered you Shepherds my services, I would have been redeployed &&. no doubt gone up against you again - &&. I very much doubt I would have been able to walk away unscathed a second time.❞

[chonmidon-blog]

A grumble is made from his throat but he’s thankful for the step she takes back. At least someone knows when to respect one’s boundaries, unlike everyone else that approaches him. Even if he was the approacher this time around. 

His brow raises when she speaks, curiosity written on his features. Survival? Such a simple thing, yet it made sense. He was a gift from one of the Khans to the Shepherds, but he’s only known to fight to survive. He  would’ve made the same decision she had if in her position. That’s how Lon’qu is.

“I see,” He mumbles, arms coming to fold over his chest with a hand touching at his chin, “You’ve made a better decision than not joining. Otherwise, you may have ended up on the end of my blade.”

[unladylikc]

     “ C’mon, am I really that stinky? ” she proceeds to  QUIRK  a brow, but regardless, proceeds to saunter closer, unaware of his fear. “ We can do this all day, you know. Just let me heal you, hm? Only takes a few seconds and then I’ll be out of your  HAIR.  ” Vivian spoke reassuringly, tightening her grasp around her staff with renewed determination.

     Needless to say, when it came to injured soldiers, the ravenette prove quite stubborn indeed.

[chonmidon-blog]

Stinky? No, she didn’t reek but he didn’t need her to be next to him. Not when it was possible for him to heal his own wounds. She comes closer and he steps back once again to keep distance between the two of them. Regardless of how much she wants to help, there’s no way he’ll allow he to touch him.

There would be no risk this time.

“I’m fine, I’ve told you! I can handle this myself; it’s only a flesh wound,” He grumbles out through clenched teeth.

[grimahearted]

    “Ah…sorry!” She’s been unsure of how to approach him since their brief meeting in Regna Ferox, leaving her lingering at the outskirts of the training grounds in silence. “It’s just…your style of swordsmanship is fascinating to watch.” And it doesn’t hurt that hers is in desperate need of some work.

[chonmidon-blog]

“As much as I appreciate your fascination,” Sword is sheathed as he speaks, eyes narrowed as he turns to face the direction that the woman was standing. To make sure she stood where she was and made no attempt at getting closer, his eyes blink and stay sharp as he speaks again.

“If you’re looking for a teacher, I don’t take students.”

[chonmidon-blog]

ooc. || Hi! This is an indie (sideblog) Lon’qu! Please like/reblog if you’d be willing to roleplay with him!

[chonmidon-blog]

ooc. || Ahah, thinking about anyone from the awakening crew in fates is making me a little angsty because they’d see Lai’long and think it’s Lon’qu but it’s not him and so he wouldn’t recognize them and it’d get sad real fast.

[chonmidon-blog]

ooc. || Regarding Lon’qu’s fates verse, he’s technically an incarnate but he’s not a kid like how Grey, Syalla, and Matoi are? If that makes sense. He’s not a kid unit and he’s not the child of anyone, but he’s an incarnate by the by in the fates verse. He was born in Izumo and managed his way to Nohr all on his own and he’s been through a lot and his phobias still plague him even in the verse because they’re a part of him.

[chonmidon-blog]

@stormweavcr

“You do not have to stand so close to answer my question.” His steps are quick as he falls back, eyes narrowing slightly before a cough is made, clearing his throat. What was with people and needing to be close to someone? Lon’qu disliked it, wasn’t that obvious from how tense he got?

“What made you join us?”

[chonmidon-blog]

@rosannerouge

“Tea?” A simple question, one laced with confusion and curiosity at the offer that’s been made to him. “You...want me to join you for tea? Why?”

[chonmidon-blog]

@amnesiums​

“...And you’re staring at me, why?” Fingers twitch on the handle of his sword, his grip tight yet sweaty on the hilt. He’s noticed her presence and it makes him uneasy, uncomfortable to know she’s there, but what is he to do aside from ask?

[chonmidon-blog]

@fatesaccomplice​

“Son,” voice calm and stern when he speaks, there’s no doubt he’s ready to scold the boy who took nothing save for his swordsmanship after him. Arms fold over his chest, eyes narrowing just slightly at the young man.

“Just what do you think you’re doing.”

[chonmidon-blog]

@unladylikc

“When I say back, that means back,” Voice deep and threatening, there’s a growl in his tone. Surely, he’s injured but he knows better than to allow a healer to tend to something so minuscule. Yet she’s persistent  and he keeps back stepping every time the woman moves closer. 

Wasn’t it obvious he wanted her no where near? 

[chonmidon-blog]

ooc. || Short starter call!

[chonmidon-blog]

ooc. || Hi! This is an indie (sideblog) Lon’qu! Please like/reblog if you’d be willing to roleplay with him!