"Oh, don't let all the joking around fool ya--

I've got kind of a thing for killing" || Henry || Fire Emblem || Thinking of bringing this blog back || Tracking tag: Corv Grisch or without tags M!A: none~

[saint-of-swords]

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A little modest she was, refusing to accept her position of a superior. Perhaps one forgets their place when the soil matters more. It’s what most people tend to say when trying to establish their angelic character.

Something that was completely phony and rather pathetic when the so called pure souls worded such words that Henry would never.

But with this young lady, it didn’t appear to be the case. Somehow, with her voice emphasizing the importance of the battle than the wealth she’s obtained, it sounded true. There was truth that was laid out in front for the world to see.

Interesting, indeed.

“What is there to report? That I’m a cheeky-cheek from another dimension and might have a brain blast at how nothing makes sense anymore? That’d be something to write a story on. Nya ha ha!”

He didn’t mean to be rude about it, no no.. he hoped that the genuine amusement of his dilemma was what she sees and hears.

Ah, the scouting mission.. oh she jests.

Of course, he’s from a different dimension. It almost slipped her mind that he probably doesn’t know a lot about Crimea, or Tellius at all. As a foreign exchange general, naturally, he needed guidance… Although Mia had assumed someone was assigned to help the other… Were they afraid of him? 

Oh well, if no one was, she decided to take on the challenge.

“That’s odd, I thought someone was assigned to show you around… Oh well, I’ll receive a report from the general of the division soon. Any who, you mentioned nothing making sense to you here, well, I can help! It must be hard for you to get used to foreign lands, especially a continent rather different from your own.”

She paused, thinking of possible ways to work things out. She was still not used to this higher position of hers and her vocabulary was not sophisticated like others either…

“I have a short mission to run; A band of bandits have attacked Port Toha and stealing people’s stuff, I’d like you to come with me to stop this mess! We can chat and discuss things on the way, how does that sound?”

Leading wasn’t her forte either, but fighting sure was! Although sometimes this new position limited her chances of letting loose…

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Oh man.. that was a guide? He really assumed it was some undercover officer who was trying to tuck him in the earthly beds. Let's say they were not dead, but he showed him a cute little hex that involved rotted hands and caused them to shriek like a banshee.

" 't's not all that different, I'm just messing with you." He waved his hand in dismissal, mostly because he figured, it was out of his place to keep playing the fool. She was kind enough not to send him to the brig, or put him on cleaning duty.

"Really? That'd be great!" Killing wasn't always fun when it got repetitive, but giving a good scare to scare the living pants off others? Always something to look forward to. "Just what extent are we stopping them? Little bandits that just need their butts burnt or a full out bloody war?"

In this rather peaceful land, he doubted that it would be a huge, earth-shattering brawl. It just seemed.. too relaxed for that. But Henry wasn't going to be a bum about it, his Commander seemed fun, and not spending that time with her might bite later.

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@saint-of-swords from here~ 

From Plegia to the continent of Tellius.. Henry was still unsure when the process happened, what hex caused him to be transported from the dusty dunes to the rather.. wealthier and prim country of Crimea. 

Moreover, who trusted him to be a part of the investigation units. A status high for a young boy who had many screws loose in the head and with a high potential of not doing his job to the fullest. If he couldn’t curse someone or kill them, spread the rainfall of crimson across his circle, what was the use of following orders?

The continent was pure and void of the undead too! That was a huge difference.

But hey, it was a nice position, the Commander was a sweet young girl who was perhaps more powerful and eager to battle than his old cool Commander of the Shepherds. Wherever they were anyway..

He giggled at her meek response. He was half-joking about getting paid to smile, but it was important to mask every sign of weakness under a small bend of lips. It threw the opponents off, and it made oneself even more formidable, and she had just what it takes to do that!

“The pay’s a bonus, Mi’Lady~”

“I’m sure you can see the strength in smiling till your cheeks rip. It makes your little men and ladies want to keep making you do it!”

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Mia laughed a bit at the mage’s response, in a friendly manner of course. There was something very different about his character compared to other nobles, aside from the fact of being a foreigner. Maybe the people of his country were similar to him, not that she discriminated or anything, simply curious.

“Hahaha of course! Smiling is important as it can put almost anyone in a good mood. And you can just call me Mia! My current status means little to me, as long as I can keep fighting for the country I love, I’m happy.”

Walking the halls of the Castle, she was ready to leave for a possible stroll around the city but before that, she must tend to her duties and that involved receiving a report from the other. 

“Say… Anything you’d like to report to me, Henry? Has there been any news around the area? I heard you were sent on a scouting mission not too long ago.”

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A little modest she was, refusing to accept her position of a superior. Perhaps one forgets their place when the soil matters more. It's what most people tend to say when trying to establish their angelic character.

Something that was completely phony and rather pathetic when the so called pure souls worded such words that Henry would never.

But with this young lady, it didn't appear to be the case. Somehow, with her voice emphasizing the importance of the battle than the wealth she's obtained, it sounded true. There was truth that was laid out in front for the world to see.

Interesting, indeed.

"What is there to report? That I'm a cheeky-cheek from another dimension and might have a brain blast at how nothing makes sense anymore? That'd be something to write a story on. Nya ha ha!"

He didn't mean to be rude about it, no no.. he hoped that the genuine amusement of his dilemma was what she sees and hears.

Ah, the scouting mission.. oh she jests.

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@saint-of-swords from here~ 

From Plegia to the continent of Tellius.. Henry was still unsure when the process happened, what hex caused him to be transported from the dusty dunes to the rather.. wealthier and prim country of Crimea. 

Moreover, who trusted him to be a part of the investigation units. A status high for a young boy who had many screws loose in the head and with a high potential of not doing his job to the fullest. If he couldn’t curse someone or kill them, spread the rainfall of crimson across his circle, what was the use of following orders?

The continent was pure and void of the undead too! That was a huge difference.

But hey, it was a nice position, the Commander was a sweet young girl who was perhaps more powerful and eager to battle than his old cool Commander of the Shepherds. Wherever they were anyway..

He giggled at her meek response. He was half-joking about getting paid to smile, but it was important to mask every sign of weakness under a small bend of lips. It threw the opponents off, and it made oneself even more formidable, and she had just what it takes to do that!

“The pay’s a bonus, Mi’Lady~”

“I’m sure you can see the strength in smiling till your cheeks rip. It makes your little men and ladies want to keep making you do it!”

[saint-of-swords]

“It’s the EYE OF THE TIGER, it’s the THRILL of the FIGHT Risin’ up to the CHALLENGE of our rival!”

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ducksketches

pose practice with henry henry henry henry henry henry  (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*♥:･ﾟ✧  this was really fun so might practice again with the other fe:a babies sometime!  some of the poses were from posemaniacs!

also on twitter!

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“Mmm.. blood..~”

[kenjocatze]

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kenjocatze

@dalek-mas said: Would you be interested in drawing two fire emblem characters together? :3 if not that’s fine. I love your art a ton btw! If I get some extra Christmas money I’ll def come back and commission you <3

I’ve actually played one of the Fire Emblem games before, and I always imagined Henry trying to kill Gaius with too much candy. (Spoilers: It didn’t work) 

[corv-grisch]

// Shall we take it a step further and get a B support for them? (UWA!)

|| Send “C, B, A or S” + a character and I will write the corresponding support between our muses || ASK ||

( we shall )

( I say, getting to this in 1000+ years after )

*Mercy had been occupied quite a bit in her profession, which was being one of the few medical practitioners, which meant attending a lot of the wounded, the ill, and crippled patients*

*Mercy was currently reading off a list of things*Mercy: That one is completed.. let’s see.*At that point, Henry chimes in with a smile*Henry: Hey-o~!Mercy: Ah, Henry. Is there something you need?Henry: Nuh-uh, I’m haven’t been able to do a hex of a lot of things, so I decided to drop by and see the white-gown cult~And I wanted to give a little thanks for the birdie the other day.Mercy: Is that so?*Mercy smiles a little*Mercy: I hope the bird was alright..There are so many that require our undivided attention. It has become rather busy.Henry: h’yeah, it’s flying like a chased civilian, but you don’t look too well today, supporting a zombie-like look.*Mercy laughs a bit*Mercy: With so many that continue to gather in, it would be surprising if I had a good night’s sleep.Henry: Yeah..~ but Mercy, it’s still important for you to sleep, otherwise ya’ might read the wrong presciption and things can go reeeeeeaally bad from there.Mercy: I understand that, but..Henry: Also, I’m sure Chiaki’s as proud as I am of you. Y’know, it’s hard to be the healer in a place where everyone’s looking to be killed or killing.You wordlessly come to their rescue every time and like a snap of your fingers, we’re all fine and ready to battle a war again!*Mercy glanced at him a little worriedly*Henry: You’re amazing, Mercy! You’re the reason why we can see Chiaki safe, so let me take on some of your work eh?Mercy: Oh Henry.. That is too sweet of you to say, but I’m afraid I cannot disclose confidential information to outsiders.….You never studied in this field either.Henry: Hm..! In that case, I’ll just have to make my hexes work this out, while you get some nice ol’ sleepMercy: Hexing.. It’s alright, I’m fine.Henry: Nah-ah-ah! Mercy’s going to go sleepie sleep like a corpse tucked away in its tomb, you leave this mess to me, okay?*Mercy giggles as Henry snatches some of the papers she was holding*Mercy: Such a cute little hen.Henry: It’ll be fine eh. I’ll just make up some mini-assistants to help ya’, so you sleep before I curse you to, nya ha ha!Mercy: But.. if there is trouble, please have me or Asura know.Henry: Yeah.. yeah~

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|| @theburningred from here ||

“Hehee! it’s okay to be sad, that’s when we gotta hero-up and bring back the happiness that the bad guys stole.” 

“Chiaki’s lucky that a smile suits him best”

[aix-x]

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aix-x

If your friend doesn’t offer you his help when you need to kill someone, that means he’s not a friend (or your support level isn’t high enough)

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Uh oh, this does not look so great.. except it does too! The clouds began to rage, begetting foul rain that burned the ground, twisting gears and calculative accuracies. As if something from a movie, cool, but frightening.

Seeing those red beams hit the ground, he focused on keeping a good distance until he saw a huge dome like existence appearing all around the island. Like Lilith’s black marble, it was a huge glass-like defense barrier, obsidian.  Maybe that was the spot where the people were to meet. Well, time to make a run for it there, while casting a few spells around to dispell the laser attacks.

He sent a messenger bird to Mercy as she was on an island separate from Chiaki and he. It’d be good to assemble the team and keep each other from meeting a bad fate.

In the process though.. Two of his little crow friends were shot in the process. Damn. He cackled loudly, fist clenching enough to rip a few pages from his tome.

“Ohh.. you are done for.” pulling out another tome, he generated a dangerous amount of dark magic, rising from the grounds of Makana island all the way upward, directly aiming at the clouds as well as the bats that were beginning to irritate him.

“You’re dead!”

[gxardianangel-blog]

( C support with Mercy and Henry as that would be adorable~ )

{ Here’s an attempt~ ^^

Keep reading

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gxardianangel

Look out Solitude, a new Hero squad is here~

Nya ha ha! We’ll hex all your sorrows away!

*quick pose*

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“Without water or sunlight?” That sounded scientifically impossible, but he hasn’t asked for money to prove his ‘skill’, so on one hand that settled her down a little.

“Will you be providing energy and food through nano-tech, perhaps?” She mutters, looking him over. He seemed young– younger than her, at least, but if Efi was proof of anything it’s that any one can be a master of tough sciences at any age. But he didn’t seem to have any equipment, barr a crayon, to use to work nano-tech.

It was with a bit of hesitancy that Angela drew closer, leaning on her knees to watch his experiment. The least she can do is watch, right?

“I’m afraid I’m not quite familiar with… Magic, magic.” Angela explains, “As a professional, you’ll have to forgive me if I’m a little skeptical.”

“Uh-huh. It’ll live and grow on its own, like an independent living being with the magic imbued within its body” he nodded rather quickly before speaking, though the next words had him confused. There was an extent of science that the people knew, but not as advanced as Angela was suggesting. 

Though their knowledge was more of physics rather than scientific technology. That was on a world of its own.

“Nano-tech? Is that some sort of new hex or something?” it sounded cool to know about. Was she from the futuristic world that some of his acquaintances are, then there would be a lot to ask..

“Yeah? Well this is a damned lucky day if I’d say so myself. Miriel would’ve said a little skepticism would help ya’ learn it better” it may have not been the best example, but he proceeded anyway, allowing the ground to flash purple, letting some of it flow within the small pieces of the rooted plant with a rather funny chant, almost sounding fake.

He lifted it off the ground as he saw it sprout, growing a bit of a stem and connecting each other into one long root.

“Tech lady, go on, hold it! It’s already growing.” it was not often that he used spells on plants because the requirement of a sacrifice, but today it was one of those days.

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gxardianangel

@corv-grisch

When Angela had heard about the prospect of magic on this island, she scoffed at the notion. Had it been magic tricks, she would have clapped, gotten excited, wanted to see a good show, but real magic? Not so much.

She’d caught wind of someone who supposedly worked with magic and, to cure her overwhelming curiosity as to what scam they were pulling, decided to try and seek out the mentioned person. Of course, crushing his belief was something Angela would hate to do, but if he was using his skills for other reasons…

When she finally found who she, at least, thinks the others were describing, she couldn’t help but notice he had an… unusual feeling about him, causing her to approach a little more hesitantly than before.

“Pardon me, this may seem to come out of no where, but I heard this interesting rumor that you do… magic?”

Another day meant another day of practice. Being the little follower of the Plegian King Marc, there was a tidbit of liberty given to the mage just long as His Highness could be entertained by the works.

And it was almost a personal favourite to cast spells when he had time and the energy to do so. With his cutest crow as his company, the only company he knew would never go away, he drew a circle on the sandy dunes with a crayon and placed a few roots of plants that grew around the area within the marked are.

Before he began to chant, one of crows that accompanied him began to speak, almost defensively cawing as if there was an intruder. He turned around with a bright smile as he addressed her. Hey, he seen her before~ She was present the day before when they were playing some games within the community centre. The woman who was as kind as Katherine, guiding lost children to safety.

“Nya ha ha! That’s no rumour all alright. Wherever ya’ heard it from, they’re not wrong” he motioned her to come forward “C’mon, I’ll show ya’ a spell that would help these roots develop without a need of water or sunlight!”

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          “ Hm, well, I can respect that, I too had hoped to vanish into the night sky, only a whisper on the wind, leaving as an enigmatic character to leave an aura of mystery surrounding my character… “

          He chuckles to himself at his own joke, he had purposely overplayed the idea of leaving after the war, though he had still meant his intention to leave. He couldn’t stay, already he had VANDALISED the pages of history, even if it was for a good cause, he could not risk appearing on her pages any more. He did not belong in these books.

          Ah- But wait, he had spoken of father… His eyes fall to the floor, averting his gaze from Henry, smile fading.

           “ Father isn’t here, though I wish he was… I regret to inform you, only myself, you, Owain and Severa are here… Ah, the Lucina of your world too, and a Morgan from yet another world… “

          He scratches the back of his neck in confusion, there was too much confusion here with the people of his own world, or rather, worlds, without the added confusion of the isles of Solitude.

          “ I cannot find any logical explanation which would hint towards lady Naga’s involvement in our arrival of these islands… These… Goats are significantly more powerful than the goddess of our world, I believe they have pulled us out of our own world to, well, here… That’s as much as i’ve found out. There doesn’t appear to be a reason WHY. “

               “Yep! Just like that..”

                Inigo seemed to share the same philosophy. Both of them wished for something practically impossible, given in a world where any being is involved, they could never un-involve themselves anymore, it isn’t even a word, cruel enough.

                 To be still standing on both of his feet despite the revelation, he was a strong child. This was enough for proof that Henry’s previous conclusion was correct. Robin would want nothing than to see his child smile, and be happy, as he would never want the suffering of the innocent.

                 “Hey hey, it might have been hard on your light bones to know your father’s out somewhere else, and you’re here. ”

                  Like a father to a son he loves, it was for certain that Robin would only want the best for his children, that meaning he would, perhaps, want them to wait for him till then. Ah.. each parent were different, such as Henry’s own who gave him up without a second thought.

                 “Yeah? I like the sound of that. Cute little goats who were always livestock to the wolves, powerful than anything else in the world..” I want to meet these gods..

                  “It must be a little relieving for ya’, there seems to be nothing to fight here” little did he know. Then again, when it was a person’s first day, it was always the optimistic and bright front that they are introduced to. Inigo was unharmed, but there was something about him that made him look more wounded than he once could’ve been.