FIGHT YOUR FATE. /ap

O' CURSED SPITE, THAT EVER I WAS BORN TO SET IT RIGHT. ind. priv. lucina of FE:AWAKENING. written by neri. credits.

[xilitala]

one day i will color something

[wnq-writers]

You’ll always have my love, even after my last breath.

dreamerthinkerwisher, writing prompt #65: write a ten-word-story (via wnq-writers)

[vlue-the-wallflower]

ideas will stay ideas

and dreams will stay dreams

if you don’t change anything

[eamilem-deactivated20190118]

Defy the odds

[futureswill]

mascotmage.

futureswill.

“you’re . . HER - LUCINA. good gracious . . i,” he’s STUMBLING over his words, clearly excited. “i’m ricken. i know you don’t know me, i mean, we have mutual friends and such, but i’ve never met you. obviously, uh . .” he sticks his hand out to her, offering to shake her hand. “you’re even more amazing in person !”

“Ah, Ricken!” Her words come with her own excitement, eagerly extending her own hand to meet his. “It’s true this is our first meeting in this time, but in the future I come from, I knew you as one of Father’s most trusted companions.” Her smile is genuine, bright blue eyes twinkling with nostalgia as she shakes his hand. “You flatter me, but I’m hardly anything special -- certainly not when compared to you and the rest of the Shepherds.” 

[bookaddictiion]

In a fight, they’re lethal. Around each other, they melt.

Richelle Mead, The Golden Lily (via bookaddictiion)

[phlavours]

haha…wait what do you mean this isn’t a group dedicated to the skill?

(on another note i love wicke!!)

[hollyfig]

Lucina

[futureswill]

radiantwill.

██▒ “ Not really. “ Ike responds, shrugging a shoulder as if to dismiss the thought. He didn’t find it embarrassing, if anything while he scarcely could lay claim to the holiday as something he generally knew much of, his comrades and men found it special . It was enough to warrant his own desire to care . The sweet scent catches his nose and he peers over her, blinking in alarm at the words. 

“I didn’t realize you were the baking type.” He realizes the secrecy of the situation and his voice remains hushed . His query is one who hardly knows of expertise in the kitchens cooking, but of helping as staff at the very least back when he was still a mercenary and not their Commander.

 “Do you er, need help? Not that I know much about this kind of holiday . . who are you planning to surprise? These are a lot of chocolates, Lucina . “ 

She’s grateful for his hushed words, a feeling of warmth in her heart as she imagines all her comrades faces when she gives them her gifts. She wonders briefly if he has any idea he will be receiving some as well -- ? She hadn’t intended to be caught while making them, but perhaps it was fortunate as now she can slyly make note of which seem to be his favorites.

"Usually I’m not, I confess. But I’d heard this was the best way to show your affection for someone on Valentine’s Day, so I thought I’d try my hand at it.” She responds in a tone equally quiet, a smile coming to her lips as she contemplates his offer. She’s certainly no expert, and she imagines they are alike in that, but two heads are better than one as they say. Besides, she finds she always enjoys his company.

“If you’re free, I’m sure this would go a bit quicker with an extra set of hands. I believe I’ve enough for most of the army here, though if I portioned them a bit smaller I may have some extras to spare for any newcomers as well... What do you think, Ike?”

[catslikestodraw]

Lucina will always be my favorite

[hazel0217]

#1 daddy’s girl

[futureswill]

going to be lurking here, but on MOBILE while playing b.otw with fam. i have some things queued now though and will be working on more through the night / in the morning !

[futureswill]

windbranded.

“Chocolates?” The answer surprises him; he did not expect her to openly admit guilt but he had been prepared to pull apart whatever story fabricated in its place. Instead he finds an all too simple plan, one that the evidence before him does not contradict and he clears his throat in attempts to disguise the moment it took to recoup his thoughts. 

“Your ingredients suggest an unusual quantity,” he points out, still trying to get a proper read on Lucina. “It is not inappropriate, no. Chocolates are traditionally the gift of choice; but in those quantities you will either bury your recipient in them, or have enough to give half the army.” 

“Ah, good then. I’ve come quite far in this; if I’d been wrong in my choice of gifts I doubt I would have had enough time to correct my error.” She’s openly relieved, offering a small smile. She pays no mind to his comments regarding the unusual quantity -- she didn’t expect this was the typical course of action for most -- but the last words he speaks catch her interest.

“Only half, you think? Really?” This is the part she fixates on, her brows furrowing at the news. She’s heard Soren is of a sharp mind, so his word must be good on this, she decides. It’s not as if she’s especially practiced in the art of chocolate making, so the quantities were mostly guesswork. “I purchased most of the supplies the shops had, though...” She would have bought more, but she didn’t wish to rob anyone else of the Valentines experience if they were planning on making such treats as well. 

[futureswill]

THEY PASS THIS TALE THROUGH TIME .  A  woman  born  in  the  shadow  of  a  dragon's  wing  --  clad  in  light,  with  dawn  in  her  eyes,  she  burns  a  path  through  the  dark.  These  words  for  her  people  the  last  any  hear  her  speak  :                    ❛  YOURS WILL  BE  A  HAPPY  FUTURE 。 ❜

[gzeidraws]

Commission for @crispytp featuring Cynthia and Lucina !

Thank you once again, really appreciate it :D

[futureswill]

windbranded.

“And you intend on making what, exactly?” He’d been watching her, could tell at a glance she was scheming something, though what he had yet to figure out. Given Ike trusted her he had not confronted her just yet; this, however, he couldn’t ignore. “You’ve been up to something, what is it?”  

“There’s no need for concern, Soren.” Her tone is lighter than it should be for one being confronted in such a manner. But his skepticism amuses her more than anything else -- she understands it, she’s yet to earn his trust, so she takes no offense. “I’m merely making a few chocolates.” Yet the amount of materials she’s gathered suggest quite a bit more than a ‘few.’ “These make an appropriate gift for the upcoming holiday, I’ve been told. Or am I mistaken?” 

[futureswill]

radiantwill.

“Lucina?” It’s a curious query as her fellow swordsman approaches, listening to her mumble. “You were thinking - aloud . “ As blunt as he always was, Ike sounds genuinely curious. 

“Was I?” Her voice halts; it takes more strength than she’d admit to fight the pink tint threatening to come to her cheeks. “That’s... a tad bit embarrassing. I suppose since you overheard, there’s no reason to hide it -- though I did wish it to be a surprise...” She says that last part a bit quieter. “I’m making chocolates.”