Playmate

Citta affiliated RP blog for Selkie from Fire Emblem: Fates. Residency: F-8 Rank: Nobody

[freespiritfox-blog]

Selkie yawned as she made her way to her sleeping quarters after a full day of play. As she fantasized about how much fun she could have the next day when she discovered someone else in her room.

“Mom?”

Selkie’s mother greeted her with a sickly-sweet smile, clearly holding something behind her back. “Hello, Selkie. I know you want to go to bed, but there’s something you need to take care of first.”

Selkie gulped. This conversation felt hauntingly familiar. “What’s that...?”

Her mother revealed that she was holding soap in her right hand. “It’s bath time!”

“NOOOO!” Selkie whined. “I hate your bathes, Mom! You never let me splash or float in the water and you always make me use soap!”

“No whining, Selkie! You smell like cow manure! Now come with me--”

Selkie was already making a mad dash for the exit, screaming like a banshee all the while.

“It’s not my fault I like to play in cow manureeeee!”

[freespiritfox-blog]

@waterveils

“I knew it’d be you!”

Selkie’s sharp ears could recognize that soothing singing voice anywhere. Whenever she would get exhausted toying with soldiers and monsters on the battlefield, Aqua’s singing made her feel like she could play the night away. She thought she’d never get to hear that beautiful voice again after all the fighting was over.

The princess seemed peaceful singing to herself, but the kitsune, chaos incarnate, interrupted by running up to her and bouncing up and down like a child.

“Don’t stop now! Encore! Encore!”

There wasn’t so much as a “hi” or “remember me?” Selkie spoke as though they’d only just seen each other minutes ago.

[freespiritfox-blog]

limperatrois:

@freespiritfox

Oh my. 

Haru had, of course, seen and learned a great many things over the previous few months of her life. The fact that the kitsune that she had heard tales of were, in fact, real and that one would be standing in front of her right now? Well, that one would have been a bit much for her to take, even in consideration to her knowledge of the cognitive world.

More pressingly, however, was one simple desire. Just one, mind you, but it was enough to bring a rosy tiny to Haru’s cheeks.

“ Your tail… looks so soft. Can… can I pet it? ”

My, how bold she was becoming. But it had to be asked, lest Haru simply blurt it out awkwardly a few minutes into the future. Best to clear the air now rather than later; that was something she remembered Joker teaching her.

Hmm, there it was again. Humans desiring her fur.

“Well....Um...”

Personally, Selkie wanted to trust humans with her fur, but past experiences with strangers made her leery. Her fur was more valuable than she realized, and people have tried to hurt her to get to it.

Selkie really hated being suspicious of the cute girl in front of her, though...It made her feel like a party pooper. Still, if her fur really was as valuable as Daddy said, she shouldn't let her pet for free. If the girl let Selkie have something in return, she’d know they were trustworthy.

She looked to the girl’s fluffy hair and grinned.

“You can pet my tail, but only if I get to pet you first!” she said, pointing to the girl’s hair.

[freespiritfox-blog]

@odindusk

Back when she was in the army, Selkie would always get scolded for sneaking up on people. Being the only one in the group who knew how to take a joke was upsetting. Yet when she returned to Hive City she saw everyone was having a fun time trying to scare one another. Was it finally acceptable to give your friends a good fright? Hot dog!

Selkie was taking a stroll when she noticed a familiar face. What was his name again - Owen? Owen Something. She at least remembered he was one of the fun adults in the army, always spouting funny lines. Maybe he’d appreciate a good prank? Putting her hunting skills to good use, Selkie snuck up behind him and suddenly grabbed him by the shoulders.

“Boo!”

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alwaysuseful:

The questions took the small tank engine by surprise.

“I’ve always had a face. I haven’t seen any engine without one. Hmm, I can hoot and toot with my whistle.” There came a shrill sound as steam rushed from the whistle.

Selkie grimaced, covering her poor ears from the high-pitched whistle. “Aaaahh! Too loud! I hate that noise! All you metal things do is make loud noises at me!”

“Jeez...what the heck’s an engine, anyway?”

[freespiritfox-blog]

@alwaysuseful

“Whoa, I don’t remember you things having faces before! Um...can you understand me, or do you just make loud noises like the others?

She really hoped so. She had far too many questions.

[freespiritfox-blog]

Alright I think it’s time to get some threads going so like this for a starter. Cap at 2, but castmates can like away.

[citta-alveare-deactivated201811]

Re-apping Selkie from Fire Emblem! Application under /app.

Welcome back!

You’ll be staying in apartment F-5!

You’ll retain everything from your previous stay!

Enjoy!

–Mod oo4

[freespiritfox-blog]

“What’s everyone locking lips for? You’re all acting screwier than usual!”

[freespiritfox-blog]

"If you were a triangle, you'd be acute one."

“Weird, Forrest told me the same thing. Would I really make a good triangle? I like being a kitsune more…”

[chivalrousxhybrid-deactivated20]

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

[lightmorphogeneticfield]

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

2: Cheek Kiss

3: Nose Kiss

4: Forehead Kiss

5: Firm Kiss

6: Gentle Peck

7: Romantic Kiss

8: Eyelid Kiss

9: Jawline Kiss

10: Neck Kiss

11: Collarbone Kiss

12: Chest Kiss

13: Stomach Kiss

14: Kiss Along the Hips

15: Kiss in the Rain

16: Upside-Down Kiss

17: Goofy Kiss

18: Underwater Kiss

19: Forceful Kiss

20: Any of the Above

21: Then there’s tongue

[freespiritfox-blog]

"If you were a triangle, you'd be acute one."

“Well, my ears are kinda like triangles…and they are cute!” She laughs to mask the fact she has no idea what he’s on about.

[freespiritfox-blog]

Cheesy Pick Up lines meme

"I'm not a photographer, but I can picture me and you together."

"I seem to have lost my phone number. Can I have yours?"

"You look so familiar… didn't we take a class together? I could've sworn we had chemistry."

"I like Legos, you like Legos, why don't we build a relationship?"

"You're like a dictionary, you add meaning to my life!"

"I'm no mathematician, but I'm pretty good with numbers. Tell you what, Give me yours and watch what I can do with it."

"I never need to see the sun again because your eyes light up my world."

"Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you."

"I thought happiness started with an H. Why does mine start with U?"

"You look cold. Want to use me as a blanket?"

"Was your dad a boxer? Cause you're a knockout!"

"Do you work at Starbucks? Because I like you a latte."

"If I were a cat I'd spend all 9 lives with you."

"I must be a snowflake, because I've fallen for you."

"If I were to ask you out on a date, would your answer be the same as the answer to this question?"

"Something is wrong with my phone...it's just that your numbers not in it."

"If you were a triangle, you'd be acute one."

" Is your name google? Cause you've got everything I'm looking for."

"Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again?"

"Your lips look so lonely, would they like to meet mine?"

"Are you a tower? Because Eiffel for you."

"Do you have a name or can I just call you mine?"

"Can I give you a kiss? I promise I'll give you it back."

"Are you a banana? Because I find you a-peeling."

"There must be something wrong with my eyes, I can't take them off you."

[designohr-blog]

“Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”

The change that comes over Forrest’s face is instantaneous - any laughter he might have had behind his smile fades as he takes in Selkie’s words - before she’s even done asking, he’s pulling the cloak off and wrapping it, carefully, about her shoulders; he didn’t even need to know why, needed only to hear her uncharacteristically subdued tone, to know that he wanted to fix it however he could. If his cloak would do that - well, it would.

“Selkie? What’s the matter?” He’s never heard her so down - not even when she realised how valuable his fabric had been whole, instead of in tatters, and he uses the fact that he was facing her to gently hold a shoulder in each hand. “Are you - are you feeling homesick? Has something happened?”

He just can’t bear the thought that the other Deeprealm child is feeling down, that something has happened, severe enough to dampen her ever-cheerful mood. “You can tell me, you know? I want to help. You’re a dear friend of mine. The world seems just so much drearier when you aren’t smiling.”

[freespiritfox-blog]

Selkie wraps the sweater tighter around her, burying her nose into it like Velouria cuddling with one of her parents. The lingering smell of lilac perfume is distinctly and overwhelmingly pungent - refreshingly so. It was a very Forrest smell. She loved the smell of his perfume, the smell of chocolate coming from Asugi’s pockets, the smell Ignatius would exude when he got nervous and sweaty over danger, even the overbearing smell of Midori’s medicine trunk. All of her friends had such distinct aromas that made her feel...at home.

“I guess....only a little,” she admits. She was used to being alone, frolicking in those Deeprealms from dawn until dusk. The only company she was allowed were the caretakers, who grew ever more despondent and distant as her rowdiness only increased with age, and the occasional visit from her parents. She grew accustomed to playing by herself, but the other Deeprealm children made playtime so much more fun. She took for granted how much she enjoyed their presence until most of them weren’t around.

“Sometimes I wonder if you’ll just leave one day. I know people vanish from here every day...” She takes her face out of his sweater, and her eyes lazily drift to her feet. “When I think about that, my chest feels tight, and I get so worried it might come true...”

She turns to face him.

“Is that what being afraid is like?”

[freespiritfox-blog]

"what do penguins do in a race? they peng-win."

It wasn’t funny. Not in the slightest. But she’s rolling on the floor anyway.

[freespiritfox-blog]

club penguin bans sentence starters

"i'm a fucking piece of pizza,"

"holy shit toto, we sure as fuck ain't in kansas anymore,"

"i ain't fucking with these christmas lights anymore,"

"why is the only angry one black?"

"get in loser, we're going sledding,"

"jesus fucking christ, that cookie hot as shit,"

"ah yes, my meth lab is ready,"

"i need this life vest 'cos i'm drowning in the pussy,"

"i could kill you right now, no one would wear you scream,"

"i could go back and pretend to be you,"

"fashion police, you're definitely under arrest,"

"you're tearing this family apart, ___"

"what do you mean you're being murdered? that's illegal, people can't do that,"

"i'm wanted for stealing yo girl/boy,"

"wanna hear a joke? your future,"

"i would like to order all the money,"

"when i see stars i think of you. because you're only beautiful from a distance,"

"do it for the vine,"

"you dress like an idiot,"

"girl/boy, are you because i want to take you out,"

"hey you forgot something. your social life,"

"help me hide this body in here,"

"did you just propose, using emojis?"

"do drugs they said. it will be fun they said,"

"it's called capitalism,"

"thank you for helping me commit cannibalism,"

"shit, we on national television,"

"bitch, throw one more snowball at me,"

"can you leave my house please?"

"i'm sensing you're a bit of a bitch,"

"can i pay you in swag?"

"excuse me, do you know where i can find the booty?"

"what the flipper?"

"santa isn't real,"

"what do penguins do in a race? they peng-win,"

"a milkshake ain't a goddamn pizza,"

"locked up because my eyebrow game was too strong,"

"man, look at all this fuckin' dope,"

"fuck it, i ain't running,"

"hey, do you wanna join my gang?"

"i'll ask my mom,"

"smooth as butter,"

[designohr-blog]

He sees twitchy ears over a head of blonde hair and he can’t help but put his hands on his own clothing, as if she managed to chop them into little bits while he hadn’t been watching. It wasn’t even that he was angry - not nearly. He had long since forgiven the kitsune her oddities but couldn’t help but fear she’d take scissors to his precious wardrobe in the absence of other fabric to cut up.

“Selkie.” He flicks one of her ears from behind, moving up beside her, half mischeivous smile, half genuine at the sight of a friend. “I should have known you’d have found yourself here.”

He locks his hands behind his back as he follows her lead. “I suppose, of all of us, you’d be one to make the most of it. How has this… city… been treating you?”

She has always been stubborn, Selkie, but he worries that perhaps this strange place has killed some of her spirit. It would be a loss, had it.

@freespiritfox

[freespiritfox-blog]

Selkie’s entire body jolted as her ear was flicked before she could respond to the voice calling her name. She couldn’t place the voice at first, but whoever they were should’ve known better to flick a fair kitsune maiden’s ear, or try to get the jump on her. Whoever they were, they were gonna get a face full of claws.

She spun around and was prepared to spring into action before spotting those familiar curls.

“Forrest! You’re here, too!”

She beamed at the young prince, swiftly placing her own hands behind her back in an attempt to appear to be mimicking him, rather than hiding the claws she was going to use to scratch up his face. The two began walking forward as Forrest spoke.

“It’s incredible!” Her voice is filled with the same unbridled, childish enthusiasm that he remembers. “The people here are so funny, its filled with these strange lights and buildings, and there’s so much to do! Yesterday I tried racing with these things they call ‘cars’. They always make these loud noises at me whenever I pass - they must be sour that I always beat them!”

She continued to talk his ear off, weaving so many stories she had accumulated in only the few short weeks she had been there.

“Hey!” She placed a hand on his shoulder. “I found this great mud puddle earlier if you wanna--” She paused, her smile flipped to a disappointed frown. “Oh, right, you’re not into that dirty stuff.”

Selkie thought she had done a good job of cleaning herself off after playing in the mud that morning, but she didn’t realize there was still some left on her hands...