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𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.
Private and selective Sylvain Jose Gautier from Fire Emblem: Three Houses. As portrayed by Castle. Revamped / Ask. Rules. About. / Please like / reblog if you’re interested in interacting! :) I’d love to check you all out!
𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞!
Private and selective Inigo / Laslow from Fire Emblem ∶ Awakening / Fates! Or , your fellow Golden Deer student. As portrayed by Castle! Like / reblog if you’re interested in interacting with your favorite timid yet flirtatious mercenary!
axewinged:
hlycrwn:
just a heads up that while i do plan on being here as i can be , im getting on a plane in a few hours and heading over to see @axewinged & @dicyde for a good week or so ! my presence in general may b a bit sparce b/c of that but i’ll b here / discord as available ofc they are just my top priorities aaaaaa
YESSS!! i will also be more sparse for this reason im sooper excited!! :DD
ALSO SAME :D
I CHOOSE MY OWN FATE
𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 . / 𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅 .
` while i appreciate it, i don’t need your help, you know. `
SMALL IN STATURE as she may be, a reigning warrior dictates within. it is her turn to scrub the dining hall’s floors, & what she deems as a simple task, she shall complete with utmost fortitude. if somebody else steps in to help, that is, she may not receive all the glory that comes with its pristine make-over.
` i’ve done this countless times, & i’m sure that i can do it myself. perhaps you should help with something else. do the dishes need doing ? `
` O-oh, well I . . ’ Ah , shucks ———— perhaps it were rude to intervene with matters he wasn’t asked to assist in.
They wring their hands like a sopped rag , a worrisome habit. ` I’m sorry , all this work just seemed like a lot for just one person . . . I thought i’d — ’ Quick to the defense as he’s cornered , and he realizes that as quick as they spill out his lips. So Kamui stops , instead sighing out the jitters as opposed to letting them ramble out as if each letter were falling down a staircase.
` . . . Ah , well . . I suppose I could go check! Though i’m not very . . Oh , never mind that , I shouldn’t be bothering you anymore and let you finish up here. ’
You write very prettily [ ¤ _ 》< ] / ~☆ ))
Awe , thank you so much!!! i’m gonna tuck this nice and safe dear to my heart …. for the rest of my days…
𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 . “ only you greeted me warmly ”
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 . / 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 .
Ah , his heart sunk to the pits of him , rippling amid the tides of acidic pang. It’s true that the fangs bared behind other’s lips weren’t always as kind , as trusting , as naive as Kamui were ———— and perhaps that’s not always a bad thing , but . . . Was there truly a wrong in benevolence? He’d yet to find the faults.
War wasn’t kind and molded the pawns of it just the same. Yet , yet . . Kamui refused to be another wooden sacrifice on a checkered field meant for gain. He fought for the legs he walks upon so that he may go against the animosity.
So he smiles at Suzaku still , for he does not fault his comrades for their circumspect. Never will he regret his decisions. His ignorance may play a questionable hand against those more experienced in leadership , but Suzaku was a valuable addition to their arms ———— and he’ll fight to prove that.
` I’m sure that with time. . Everyone else will treat you the same. ’ He can already imagine the pointed sneers of some of his siblings for his seemingly thoughtless and foolish exposure of his amiability. ` You just have to let them warm up to you a little! I promise they’re not as scary as they may seem ———— ’ A pause. ` Soon. . I know that they’ll see what I see in you. A chivalrous , hardworking individual who . . ’ Another pause , ` makes for great company! ’ Pardon him , he can ramble for a long time.
𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐝 Dimitri isn't new to beasts. He isn't scared, but rather, there's a look of admiration on his face. Something warm and heartfelt. Something tender in the way his eyes rest upon Kamui's, his hand finding purchase on one of his horns for a moment, before than sliding down to cup their cheek. If it was ever something they were unsure about, Dimitri wants to diminish any and all doubt concerning himself. He says, gently, "you're as beautiful as always, Kamui."
𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 . / 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 .
Blood under his nails , blood wedged into his teeth , blood stained underneath the souls of his feet. He cut the insides of his mouth sucking the elastic gore flossed into his bite , and his lips quivered. Kamui was shaking like a lost puppy. Everything hurt.
Wings soaked back into his shoulder blades , a rambunctious tail slithering back into his spine , the cacophony of terror still sound in his skull. And oh , how he ached , his lungs were sore and his back whined like a creaky door as he tried to stand upright. Their gums throbbed with pulsating pain as his fangs sunk like quicksand back into his jaw.
Kamui breathes his first breath of recollection , stability. Nails were caked in darken red , and he stared at the way it wove into the prints of his palm , like veins with millions of tiny little hands , dry and cracked in some areas after they’ve coagulated.
He couldn’t hear him at first. Kamui’s red eyes were glossed in a burned haze , like a teddy bear lost to a wildfire , marbles void of the life they once held ———— and he hears the sound of skin sliding down his antlers before he hears their voice.
` Huh . . . ’ He finally lugs a heavy stare away from his disgusting claws. He was searching Dimitri’s face for something to hold on to , blinking , and blinking , and blinking , and he sees him at last.
Their palm was so warm , so kind , and he leaned into the touch like an animal , eyes shivering as they shut and a shaky sigh exhaling again. Kamui was scared of the dark , however , and had no heart to meet Dimitri’s eyes. Beautiful , he says , and Kamui wants to laugh.
But his throat is too dry.
` Err , i’m . . Um . . I think i’m okay now. . ’ He can’t bring himself to say thanks to words he doesn’t agree with. ` Can you hear me just fine? I don’t . . . Sound too scary? ’ Are these words he’s speaking ———— or are these filtered howls of a disordered abomination , a lab creation , desperate pleas for help masked in the horrifying bellows of a beast. Am I human again , he wants to ask , am I me again , he wants to ask , but he shakes quietly against their hand. ` I didn’t hurt anyone. . Did I? ’ Please say the blood on my hands meant something.
lines taken from various characters and events found in punchline’s game , rule of rose ( 2006 ) . feel free to change pronouns ( he , she , they , i , etc ) & tenses as you feel necessary .
“ it wasn’t me , honest ! ”
“ i’ll never let myself be tied up again ”
“ only you greeted me warmly ”
“ i’ll never break a promise again ”
“ what has happened can never be undone ”
“ you don’t deserve to be forgotten ”
“ i never want to lose you again ”
“ you’re filthy ! ”
“ she follows me everywhere ; it’s pathetic ”
“ you deserve to be gobbled up ”
“ get lost before i smack you ”
“ it was your fault that i got into trouble ! ”
“ let’s have a little talk ”
“ i’ll never get along with her ”
“ i know what you’re doing ”
“ she was writing you a love letter ”
“ have you found what you’re looking for ? ”
“ please lead us ”
“ i won’t lose to you ”
“ i didn’t want to do that , i was just so scared ”
“ we’re still friends , aren’t we ? ”
“ we make a great team ”
“ we have to pray from a distance ”
“ you don’t suspect me of stealing it , do you ? ”
“ i’m fine , really ; i’m not upset at all ”
“ it’s too late now ”
“ we need you , we don’t know what to do ! ”
“ oh , why can’t they all just go to hell ? ”
“ you will be duly punished ”
“ how very delightful life is ”
“ i don’t want to touch him ”
“ why does it have to be you ? ”
“ i’ll do anything for you ”
“ let’s run away together ”
“ this is your life , but you’ll play by my rules ”
“ there are really only two kinds of people in the world : those who take orders , and those who give them ”
“ no one wants to be alone ”
“ where are you going ? ”
“ please don’t leave me ”
“ who wants to be buried alive ? ”
“ today is the day of your funeral ”
𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐲𝐝 . / 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒓𝒊 .
“…” A dulled gaze on the now limp body in hand – a twitch of his lip. Then, an emptied lump dropping to the dirt – followed by the beast’s displeased snarl. “I wasn’t finished.”
With each pant came a dull sting of dried excursion from their throat. They swallow back the urgency , throat bedded with sore irritation. Against their bodies will , Kamui stands straight , collected now ———— and marries their brows together at the gut-wrenching pile of gore soaking into the soil like rain.
` We don’t ———— ’ He’s breathless , forgetting he had held his lungs when he was introduced to the onslaught of death bellowing into his senses , still rich with iron , he could taste it. They swallow again , ` The path we’re building doesn’t have to be one filled with gruesome death ———— We . . . don’t have to kill them this way. ’
𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐝 . / 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒙 .
“I’m practicing here.”
` Oh! I’m sorry———— . ’ Apology comes fast , exemplifying his surprise in its finest form : contrite panic. ` But , um . . Felix — I was wondering if maybe you wanted to train together? ’
bat dragon corrin for spoopy month 👻🦇
𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐢 . / 𝒍𝒂𝒆𝒊 .
‘ I’ll be alright.. just exhausted. are you hurt?’
` Just exhausted . . ’ He parrots , smile tiredly worn ———— hung up like a portrait on a loose nail , destined to fall. ` I’m sure that . . . salvation will be just up ahead! We just have to keep . . ’ Walking , they want to say , but too debilitated to finish.
𝐈. / 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙃𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 .
𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭.
Unlike in his original canon , Kamui cannot fully turn into a dragon in his Fire Emblem : Three Houses verse. The experiments he went under stripped the pigment from his hair (it was originally black) , and with a second crest woven into his blood , they had attempted to enhance his strength. More specifically , they wanted to further draw out the power of the dragon within him. It worked! However , it goes out of his control. As his teeth grow sharp , his gums grow sore , as his antlers sprout , he bears migraines , has his wings unfold , his back curls over , agony consuming him , as his tail grows he loses balance with the weight of it , forced to succumb being on all fours. His claws are one of the only things that do not cause him direct harm , but he does have to file his nails back down when his fingers return to their normal length.
All conscious awareness of himself disappears.
His whole body aches as a result for long thereafter. The only way to control this side of him is to let it consume him , and for him to reign control over himself again. But he’s scared , and others are scared of him. It mostly triggers itself , as opposed to being something he summons at will. Mostly through immense emotion , such as fear or anger , does it emerge from him.
There are often times he tries to practice ruling over it , because he fears the day it’ll rule over him and he’ll inevitably bring harm to others. So he wanders far away , far away , to train and combat with his self restraint. He’ll come back to the monastery , sore , sunken , bruised and cut up. Sometimes the only way to calm himself back down is to wear it out of him , in the nicest of terms. He doesn’t always win.
As for his normal , physical appearance , he unfortunately does withhold rather abnormal attributes. His eyes are red , pupils like slits , long ridged ears , his canines are the least noticeable as they are relatively the same as a humans , just slightly bigger. His fingernails are for the most part filed down to a normal length.
In short , he does not have complete control over himself , especially pre-timeskip. As time wanders to post-time skip, he has better manipulation over his powers and uses them to his advantage , however , sometimes the aches still follow.
“ What about his clothes? What happens to those once he transforms? ”
He does wear specific magic enhanced elastic that molds with his body! It was a gift .. from his dear siblings. So he won’t be naked!
@blaithyd / 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒓𝒊 .
` I’m sorry , I ———— I couldn’t just stand by and watch. ’
@ruinhymn / 𝒍𝒚𝒐𝒏 .
` Oh no please , it’s nothing ———— I like helping out like this. ’
@flaidd / 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒓𝒊 .
` Your hands . . They’re warm too. And , a lot bigger than mine. ’ He laughs.
