Tragedy

Semi-Selective || M!Morgan || Summoned by Cress || Est 3/11/18

[momokrys]

morgan heaaaaaaaaaaart

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Reblog if you don’t mind Pre-established Relationships!

And if you’d like, send “😍” if you’d like to talk about a pre-established relationship with our muses!!

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“It’s snowing! Guys, snow! Does anyone want to go outside and have a snowball fight? Snow forts, guys!”

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          “Morgannnnnnnnnn, let me kiss you already.”

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[📚⚔️📚] “I mean, if you want one, you’re gonna have to catch me, ‘Mo!”

And off he goes, running off with a grin on his face. Ah, but it was too much fun messing with his twin. She’d get her kiss eventually, but he had to make it a game-

And then his legs gave out beneath him. More specifically, they fell right into the pitfall trap in front of him. Had she . . .?

“Whoa!!!” Now he went tumbling, head over heels until he reached the bottom, landing on his back with a groan.

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Fallen Female Robin!

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This is the Lucky Leo. Reblog for good luck on summoning Leo and your Awakening Children.

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Male morgan better get ready for chaos, starting with all of his books being replaced with cook books. the real books are over at his mothers tent.

[📚⚔️📚]“Whoa! Whoa! Th-That’s not funny at all! Where . . . wh-where are my-?!”Frantic, worried noises escape the young protege as he tossed his tent apart, books now piled on his bed, on his desk, barricading himself inside-

How to send Morgan into a bewildered state with a harmless prank, 101.

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@aetherfaire

[📚⚔️📚] “Hmmmmm …” Observant eyes watched the Royal wandering out of camp. Wandering wasn’t the exact word for it, though. No, there was a purpose to Lucina’s walk, like she knew exactly where she was going, and she didn’t want anybody following her. So of course, the naturally inquisitive tactician-in-training did exactly that. Trailing a respectable distance behind, enough to be mistaken as merely headed out to a nearly location. What was she doing?

[aetherfaire]

   With a mission on her mind, Lucina had only one focus: To get to the nearest open spot alone. Lucina was FURIOUS with herself. She had failed miserably in their last battle. Not only had she let HERSELF get injured, but her FATHER as well. 

      The mere remembrance of it made her stomach turn.

   Once she was far enough away from camp, Falchion was brought in hand and she dove forward, hacking and slashing at the air. In reality, everything she did had the perfect amount of poise, grace, and precision.

      In her mind? Everything was still wrong.

   As far as she was concerned she could not allow herself simply the truth: She was human. No matter how hard she strove she could not be perfect in battle. But the princess felt she had to be, she had no room for failure.

      Or else the chance that Naga gave her would be wasted.

   After twenty minutes of rigorous training, the young woman was panting, sweat soaking her clothes. She sat down on a nearby tree. It was then she noticed him.

          “Morgan… How long have you been there?”

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[📚⚔️📚] “Uhhhhhhhh-”

Well, he’d been caught. Although, at that point his guard had dropped, something Mother would have immediately kindly chastised him for doing. But how could he not be distracted, watching one of the best swordsmen in the entire world at work? In his opinion, all of Lucina’s hard work had paid off tenfold. She was beauty, lethal mastery-

Oops, back to the present. Morgan smiled brightly, walking out from behind the tree he’d been observing from and seating himself beside Lucina on the fallen trunk.

“Ever since you got here. I saw the look in your eye before you left, and I couldn’t help but follow. You know me, unable to keep my curiousity sated. I’m so glad I did, though. That was incredible!” He chimed. “I don’t think I could be as good as you with a sword in, what, forever? I’m not saying I’m bad, just that you’re amazing!”

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@princessoffell encountered the Tactician to be!

A Grimleal Hirophant’s cloak. There weren’t many people who wore that specific garb. Morgan hurried his pace, a smile breaking over his face.

“Mother? Is that you! Mother! Mother, it’s me! Morg-” And slowly, his pace slowed down. Oh. No, that wasn’t his mother. It didn’t take a genius to figure that out.

“You’re … . you’re not my mother at all.”

[firexfled]

“Eh?“ The Sorceress turned to see who was calling to her. …did this kid call her mother? Did she remind him of his mother? …was this kid saying that she was old? because there’s no way she can have a child as old as he was.

“…Sorry kid, but you got the wrong woman.“ She sure didn’t look, or sound sorry, in fact she seemed rather angry instead. How dare this kid mistake her for his mother! She’s only in her early twenties!

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“S . . . sorry. You just . . . you look a lot like my mom. A-Also, I’m not a kid. I just look a little young for my age.” Said the twenty-one year old boy to the vessel of an ancient dragon spirit. He might have gotten the specific person wrong, but Morgan knew a vessel when he saw one. After all, his own mother could have been one.

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@princessoffell encountered the Tactician to be!

A Grimleal Hirophant’s cloak. There weren’t many people who wore that specific garb. Morgan hurried his pace, a smile breaking over his face.

“Mother? Is that you! Mother! Mother, it’s me! Morg-” And slowly, his pace slowed down. Oh. No, that wasn’t his mother. It didn’t take a genius to figure that out.

“You’re . . . . you’re not my mother at all.”

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💖 This post for a starter! Feel free to go into my messages if you want to discuss the thread!

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@aetherfaire

[📚⚔️📚] “Hmmmmm . . .” Observant eyes watched the Royal wandering out of camp. Wandering wasn’t the exact word for it, though. No, there was a purpose to Lucina’s walk, like she knew exactly where she was going, and she didn’t want anybody following her. So of course, the naturally inquisitive tactician-in-training did exactly that. Trailing a respectable distance behind, enough to be mistaken as merely headed out to a nearly location. What was she doing?

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Thank you to the anon who let me know that Morgan’s askbox was off! That and submissions are now activated!

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A forgotten past

            A heart of gold

                   One a tragedy

                          The other a hero

Both super friendly muns!

Hate free zone!

Both have 12+ years of RP experience

Both are shipping tra– Uh.

Crossover and OC friendly

AUs adored!