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So figured I should make it official.
Unless I change my mind: I am leaving this blog entirely. Feel free to unfollow it or whatever you wish. I will not disclose my reasons for leaving, as it is quite a few things in general. It was fun guys.
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forgetfuldemontamer replied to your post:Shawn. I love me some musicals! It's hard to...
Ever hear about Dirty Rotten Scoundrels? Mmmm, based on a move, from the 80’s. Steve Martin was in it.
{I haven’t really actually watched that many musicals, but I feel like it’s a familiar name!}
Shawn. I love me some musicals! It's hard to resist the call.
{Musicals can be fun!}
I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU
{Mmm it feels slightly awkward here. For a few reasons.... one I’ll state is seeing so many FE14 rp blogs around. That’s fine and all, but I haven’t played the game yet. The other reasons are rather personal.}
So just a small update.
{So. I’m still considering myself on hiatus. Why? Because the musing comes and goes. Secondly my mother, has been diagnosed with cancer. If any of you remember last year, she had breast cancer when I first made my original Lucina. Now she’s got it in her leg, which caused her femur to break, and her breastbone. So I will be very busy once she comes home from the hospital. But I’ve been longing for my princess and the other dorks I run on this blog and wish to interact with you all again. Forgive me for being so distance and randomly disappearing.}
{*quietly pretends she didn’t disappear for five years*}
(LUUUUUUCIIIIIIIIIIII-)
{O.O IS THIS THE PART WHERE I FLEE}
(ONLY IF YOU DON’T WANT TO GET GLOMPED BY A DRAGON!)
{*cape and tiara are donned and the princess proceeds to run for the hills*}
{*quietly pretends she didn’t disappear for five years*}
(LUUUUUUCIIIIIIIIIIII-)
{O.O IS THIS THE PART WHERE I FLEE}
heroic-rider replied to your post:{*quietly pretends she didn’t disappear for five...
yo
{I’VE BEEN SPOTTED.}
Halloween is coming up soon. Send me an ask with what you think my muse should dress up as.
ok but like…taguel!lucina
{*quietly pretends she didn’t disappear for five years*}
Holding On || closed RP with tainted-exalted
tainted-exalted:
「 ♛ 」”J-just be quiet, I’m trying to find help!” He told her, silencing her as he practically ran down the trail, praying for whatever help that he may encounter. The prince was freaking out. There was no doubt she heard his heart racing, almost too fast for someone who just found someone severely wounded.
“Damn it, damn it, damn it…” He cursed, repeatedly, he looked around, he looked to the sky, praying for some sort of sign. Some sort of help… Anyone!
The shepherds weren’t anywhere near, and he was clueless of that. However, that explained why there was hardly any scouts. Damn it! Where was the nearest village!?
He kept running down the trail, as he was praying a prayer that his father had said on the day of their birth, or what he was told. A prayer for safety, and for being strong and courageous. The man was freaking out still.
He had to slow down, he was running out of strength. He was running out of air. He had to simply take a break. He slowed as he fell to his knees slowly, careful of any sudden movements, he then was on his knees, his bottom to his heels. Like someone in prayer. The man held her close, his hands clenched her shoulder and her legs. Damn it..!
“N-no… I won’t let you die… N-…Not again…. Not like this….” The man soon began to sob. “Not again.. Not like this..” He repeated again through gross sobbing. tears fell onto her clothing. He tried mustering strength to get up and walk again.
The dread… the dread caught up with his body. His entire began to shake, causing what strength he could muster to fade right there on the spot.
“Anyone…! Pleae! Help her!” He shouted to the heavens, as if some miracle they’d be found. “Just… Save her…. Please….”
≪εïз≫ “Shhh...” Came her whisper, as her fingers delicately touched his cheek. “I am not going anywhere. I will not leave...” She struggled to hold on to her consciousness, not wanting to leave him alone. She was unsure of why he said what he did, her mind too fogged with pain to make many connections. She only assumed at the moment he had suffered loss before and seeing another one die in his arms...
“It will take a lot more than this to kill me. I am far too stubborn... like my father...” She smiled weakly. “Just please... Do not leave me here alone. I will not lie that I am afraid.. I know my injuries are severe. I think how you treated them will help.... however...” It started becoming harder and harder to talk. Perhaps taking his advice would be the best. Choosing silence now, she rested her head once more against his shoulder, silently offering up her prayers once more.
Lingering Thoughts || closed RP with occisanovae
occisanovae:
futurus-pretium:
≪εïз≫ She stared at him long and hard. He was surendering himself to her? Her fingers twitched slightly, wanting to grab her sword’s handle WAnting to stop this thread from happening.
What she did next surprised her.
“Just… Nevermind.” She let out a long sigh, flopping backward on the grass to stare at the blue sky above. It wasn’t entirely his fault he had ended up there.. well entirely his fault, but she doubted he meant it intentionally. Was he really her Father’s killer?
Ever since she found out, her mind at been in an endless war with itself, weighing every possible fact and theory. Leonhardt honestly did not seem the kind to turn on his friends. It would be his fault right? She sighed once more, arm going to cover her eyes as she felt hot tears pooling at the edges.
“Answer me this: Would you ever hurt him?” Her voice was quiet, almost fragile. She knew down somewhere inside her heart what his answer would be, but she needed to hear it. She did not move to look at him, choosing instead to just remain laying.
「α」 The man looked at her, surprised she didn’t go through her previous actions from the other day. However, he supposed that Chrom would have heard his cry of pain for when it happened. He was human, so pain did cause him to scream. He simply looked at the future princess as he stood up straighter. As if he was about to start a meeting.
He took a few deep breathes, trying to calm his racing heart. He re-opened his eyes a few seconds later.He looked down at his right hand, the mark of Grima a bright purple color for anyone to see. He typically wore gloves to cover the mark. But.. He felt it burn whenever he used magic, or the effect of a curse or hex was in effect.
He looked back up at Lucina, his gaze steady, unnerving even. As if he caught a liar in their own lie.
“Lucina… Your father had done a lot for me. He took me in, when we met in the field back in Ylisse, I knew his name, yet, I know not how I knew. He trusted me. After a single fight. He trusted me, going against the flaws Frederick pointed out.” He told her, raising a hand and clentched it.
“Your father was the one that took me under his wing.. I was clueless and lost. I did not know where to go if he hadn’t. He took me in, regardless of my Amnesia. He still kept me, even when we found out Validar was my…..” He trailed off, as his head throbbed. He took a step back, and raised the hand to his head.
Gods another headache. Here!? This would surely set off the wrong note to Lucina.
“…After Validar claimed he was my father.. Your father still looked up to me for guidence. I swore to myself, from the first day I became a shepherd…” He still head his head, the throbbing ceased as he sighed.
“…When I became a shepherd… I swore to myself.. I’ll be the one to protect Chrom’s idiotic back. I would be the one to keep him alive. And even to this very hour, that promsie still stands. There is no way in the six hells and the seven heavens will I let Chrom fall. Even if by my own hands, I’ll stop and nothing to protect him.”
After his small speech, he took a deep breathe, trying to calm himself once more. If anything, he sounded like a loyal servant. A knight bounded by honor to his Lord. He was no different. He saw nothing different between his relationship with Chrom. It was true.
He would never hurt him. Even if his life depended on it. He’d rather kill himself than hurt his first best friend.
≪εïз≫ Lucina listened to his words, before she slowly sat up, looking him up and down, as if she was scanning for the hundredth time something wrong with him. She worried her lower lip as she considered everything. Perhaps... there was no need for her worries. Maybe she should just let it play out.
But what if that is too late?
She noticed of course the look of pain on his face, but she refused to let her heart stir enough to ask him if he needed help at the moment. She was clinging to this horrible emotion inside of her. Instead she rose to her feet, straightening her tiara.
“Thank you for your words, Leonhardt. I will leave you in peace now. “ With a toss of her cape over her shoulders, she picked her sword off the ground sheathing it, before starting to walk away. Now she had more things to consider.
Just when she thought she had considered everything.
Not So Easily Won || closed rp with flourpicker {mer!lucina}
flourpicker:
“I assure you, I am not blind. I can see perfectly well.” Inigo huffed in response, lips forming a pout as he spoke. The male crossed his arms in even more defiance, eyes only traveling to sneakily glance at the tail she held up in her hands. W-What?
“W-What is that? A tail? You’re… a mermaid?” He sputtered, becoming a loss for words at the female. So that was why she possessed such luscious locks, it explained a lot. Although, it was shocking to see that she was quite confident in her looks, but what could he expect from a mermaid? He had only read some tales that sung of a mermaid princess desiring to become human so she could be reunited with her true love, but her efforts turned out to be all for naught at the end.
“What I say now? Well, I find myself in disbelief,” He begun, cheeks still tinted red as a drop of sweat began to make its way down his forehead. “I never knew that mermaids exist… I thought it was just a myth.”
≪εïз≫ “Little boy, myths are started for a reason. There’s usually some truth behind them, a lesson you should learn. In this case however, there is no myth only the facts. Save for of course whatever people have said that strays from how we actually are.” Her lips curled into an amused smirk. Maybe there was some use to this pathetic male.
“So tell me, why are you all the way out this way by yourself? Lonely? Reflecting on some thoughts? Or perhaps you felt a pull to the sea’s edge? Hmm?”
“Dreams are easy to chase, but hard to catch. What do you dream about?”- Olivia
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