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(I'm sure a lot of people already assumed this, but I'm going to make it official. If you are following quite a few of my RP blogs you might see this pop up several times on your dash.
The point being.
Until further notice this muse is inactive. Someday I might come back on, but as of right now it is unlikely. I'm sorry if you were looking forward to interactions with me on here, but I have lost the muse.)
( nightmare) " I could hear you from over four tents over and thought someone was tying to strangle you in your sleep. It seems I was wrong, though you look no less distressed."
   "I... I was just having a nightmare. It's fine." He looked away from her, crossing his arms. First a nightmare, now a woman. How much worse could this possibly get?
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(Hey, look which blog lives. At least for today. Maybe a few. I dunno, it's the potato's birthday so I thought I'd give him some love)
"I cannot leave you be when you are being so cute and desperate." Tharja  wrapped her arms around his neck, intertwining his fingers at the nape of his neck. At this point she was doing the man a service, no woman would be as scary to him compared to her.
"Oh I only hex for fun and they are always harmless," Tharja gave him a look of mock hurt, she blinked up at him, "You should learn to be less judgmental of your fellow Shepherds. Their feelings might get hurt."
She quite liked being this close to the nervous wreck.
    "I..." He found it hard to breathe. She was... so close, arms around his neck. He felt like he might... might just... "Tharja... why are you doing this?"
    Hadn't she had enough fun with the man? Could he please get some rest from it? Yet her eyes never left his frightened ones. He swallowed hard, as he could feel her warmth breath on his face. Was this the day he was going to die?
|| closed RP with dergalanterie
â° â â± â;; It was quiet as Frederick entered the camp. There wasnât much going on and heâs quite grateful that there was no trouble that heâd have to go and fix. Now to see what else was on his list of things he needed to. Mentally going over the odds and ends that he does, he canât help but feel like heâs being watched as he makes his way more into camp. Giving a glance around, he notices Lonâqu looking in his direction.
A soft smile finds itself playing on his lips when he watches the male look back at the blade in his lap. Well he was doing something productive wasnât he? The knight might as well stop by and see if he needs anything. After all he was looking in his direction. So Frederick just gives a light laugh and starts towards Lonâqu, arms folded behind his back as he calls out to the swordsman.
    "Yes?" Was the swordsman's response as he faced Frederick, this time meeting his eyes. At least for a moment, before giving the blade one last look over, before putting it back in it's sheath.
    "Is there something I can help you with?" Frederick seemed to be in a good mood overall.
"Lon'qu have you seen my levin sword I was looking for it so we could have a sparing match but I can't seem to find it."
    "Hmmm. I believe it is over there... say aren't you the one my son calls not-father?" He raised an eyebrow at the man.
âŠhe diiid.
"UnderâŠstood, fatherâŠ" he said, and no, he couldnât, he really did like having both of his hands not- Down, swordhand! Owain was notâŠgoing to lose⊠Canât control!
Thanks to his height, Owain easily reached to pet his dad on the head, scratching only lightly with his fingertips.
    "O-Owain please don't.... p-pet... me..." Of all things, why was he starting to find this enjoyable? No... he shouldn't... he shouldn't give into it.... this was so degrading.
    Then he started to purr and Lon'qu thought his very life could end right there. He was purring, because of getting treated like a pet cat! By his own son! Yet he wasn't able to form words to tell Owain to stop, instead wanting more.
"Father⊠I know that Iâm your son, and thus lack what others fear when it concerns you, but donât you think that unless the others have a death wish, that they wouldnât be mocking you?" Ah yes, this fragile thing called a âmanâs ego.â "Weâre all aware that youâre capable of defending yourself, er, against the men." Women are a different story.
"âŠah." Lonâquâs fears are about to be coming true. "Have you tested them before we started our conversation?"Â
    "No... I have not. You are not going to test things on me, Owain..." He squints his eyes. "Do you understand?" To be honest Owain, all Daddy'qu here needs is a nice petting and he will easily do whatever you wish. You know you want to pet the kitty.
So you think you can best Samto, huh? Well then, how about Karel, the Sword Saint?
    "Anyone who crosses my path wishing a fight, I will do my best to win. So most likely yes."
(nightmare meme cause wynaut) "Lon'qu- it was just a nightmare, it was just a dream. Breathe and get a hold of yourself!"
    âL-Libra?â He was shaking. He had a nightmare that he had time to time⊠a woman dying that he couldnât save, but this time it had been different. He sure it was the man in front of him who had died this time.
    âThank gods⊠i-it wasâŠâ
"I thought you were being attacked, and I donât mean to pry but what were you dreaming about that caused such a fuss?"
     "Someone I carried about died. I couldn't save them." Well it wasn't the truth, but he wasn't about to get into the details. Yet.
{ closed starter â curtferoxi }
When Jade had first been told that she was married she had been horrified at the thought. Admittedly it still scared the hell out of her but something about Lonâqu made her feel comfortable. Jade could tell that he was being cautious and she appreciated it.
Though she was sure she was being too bold Jade was just curious as to what would happen if she did it. Jade reached out and took his hand in hers. They were warm, slightly clammy, but they did not bring back any memories. She could see the ring he wore which made her look at the ring on her own finger.
"This is rather odd, isnât it," Jade could not help but giggle at the ridiculousness of it all, "but something about being near you makes me feel comfortable." She looked up at him for a moment.
"I was just thinking we could take a walk outside of camp and get a chance to talk," Jade smiled sincerely at him, "I suppose I should get to know my husband, right?"
    His gaze softened, as she took his hand. It was nice to have this moment, even if she didn't have her memories back yet. The woman who had gotten past his guard, past his phobia... gods, yes he still loved her so much.
    He lightly squeezed it, as he moved to be beside her, hands now at their sides. If it was a walk his wife wanted, it would be a walk she'd get.
    "Of course we can. I've missed our talks... even if you don't remember everything, I can fill in anything you need to know. You can ask anything."
{ closed starter â curtferoxi }
Jade had spent the entire morning working with Chrom on her memories and finally he has suggested that she just suck it up and talk to Lonâqu. All the stories of how afraid of women he was scared her half to death. Jade could only imagine herself attempting conversation only to be thrown out of his tent or ignored completely.
Jade sighed and finally worked up the courage to go to his training area. Sheâd spent a good half hour just pacing and trying to think of what she was going to say but when she got to where he was training all the words left her mind. She stood their blankly staring at Lonâqu as he trained. He was so graceful in his movements with the sword. Once it seemed like he was slowing down Jade wen tin for her own strike. She walked up behind him and reached up to tap his shoulder.
"Hey LonâquâŠ.I was wondering if we could train together? Or spend a little time talking?" Jade felt her face getting red, oh godsâŠ.I donât know how to do any of this.
    Practice was one of his favorite times of the day. He was alone with just his sword and where ever his surroundings put him. Today, he was training outside. One would think with as experienced as Lon'qu was, he wouldn't have to train so hard every day. For the swordsman though? He knew in order to achieve even better skill with it, there was no such thing as too much training.
    After a final set, he rested his sword to his side, chest slightly heaving. Wiping a bit of sweat off his brow, he jumped as he felt something touch his shoulder. Quickly turning he saw her standing there, her face flushed.
    "Well... I... suppose." He said slowly, taking a step back. "If you feel up to it, that is." He was careful with her. She had lost her memories and he didn't want to do anything that might harm her.
(nightmare meme cause wynaut) "Lon'qu- it was just a nightmare, it was just a dream. Breathe and get a hold of yourself!"
    "L-Libra?" He was shaking. He had a nightmare that he had time to time... a woman dying that he couldn't save, but this time it had been different. He sure it was the man in front of him who had died this time.
    "Thank gods... i-it was..."
My muse wakes up from a horrible nightmare, how does yours comfort mine?
ââUnmanlyâ?! The cat is hardly unmanly when it comes to the various skills itâs capable of! Imagine, being able to always land on your feet no matter what, even from an attack! Or to be able to leap great distances!â And he listed other facts; maybe he did like cats a little too muchâŠÂ
Well, Lonâqu was right about one thing, Owain certainly would get into a charade about cats.
"If you have the tail, then surely you must be capable of those things! Why, I certainly know I wouldnât mind it so much! Just the hexing part thatâs not so great."Â
    "I suppose what you say is true, about felines." The whole problem with this, is felines are typically female pets, thus making it feminine, thus making it a no.Lon'qu get your head out of your arse.
    "I... I do not know if I am capable as such, I might be... it could just be for looks as well." He feared that soon he would be requesting to test such a theory... gods be with him.
So, Lon'Qu... do you think that you could defeat Samto, the Lax Blade?
    âOf course I can, what kind of a question is that?â
