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♫ Thank you all for following my Shigure!

I created this blog less than a month ago and somehow I managed to get to this number despite my activity being quite sporadic due to my busy life. It’s a muse I wanted to roleplay for around 2-3 months by now, and I am glad to finally being able to roleplay him and give him depth and a soul. Truth to be told - it’s been a while when I have last felt so welcomes and appreciated to be in a roleplaying fandom that I’d like to thank you all for your warm welcome. From my experience of the former FE:Awakening-fandom, I thought of second generation characters mostly not being well received, yet this has proven as false. I know so many lovely people in this place already and I hope I’ll find more in the future! Actually I wanted to make a bias list when I reached my first hundred, but unfortunately I was on vacation when that happened so I waited, lmao. The blogs listed are people I enjoy talking to in ooc and/or like their portrayal a lot - in general those are people I like to have on my dashboard. Some are even inspirational for me - thank you for being here! Please bear with me when you see your multiple blogs appearing lmao. Order is random - I apologize if I missed someone! uvu

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#✘; ooc #; AAW thank you so much #; your shigure is lovely

@oquixotic // starter call ( accepting )

The strewn together alliance between Nohr, a land blooming naught but with darkness in every crevice of its kingdom, and Hoshido, where all manner of human or resource bask in warmth and comforted by growth... an interesting match, no doubt.

Well, when a greater threat looms over both kingdom, at least the high princes (eventually) held the sense to come together thanks to their shared kin.

Though a ceasefire between nations was agreed, that didn’t fully combat the thick tensions between the just-previously warring armies.

The politics and logistics were not in the realm of Nyx’s power nor concern--but to see a young Hoshidan woman, rather than wielding a naginata, fully immersed in the needle and cloth in her possession.

“You’re quite talented for your age.”

#oquixotic #finally does this 2385972 years late im so sorry

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TROUBADOUR. it’s been more than a month since i decided to get my way back into the roleplay community after taking a break for a few months! and due to my current obsession to fire emblem i was so excited to roleplay this cutiepie! i haven’t been much active the past weeks though, due to personal issues, and yet i am still suffering from some of them, but it’s enough to come back!

during my activity on this blog, i kind of gained a milestone, and i am so happy for that! thank you so much, guys! besides that, it is always nice to see some crowd again; and those who support me for what i’m doing!

i haven’t interacted with all of you yet; however, i am always down for some interactions!! thanks for keeping up with a dingus like me!! and don’t be mad if i forgot you! you are still dear to me!! ( ALSO i may have added blogs that are from the same mun and i apologize for that sjkfgskjf )

greetings, SHYRE!

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#✘; ooc #thank you so much you're v sweet osidgnds #'grats on your milestone !!

[ OKAY hello friends, i’m finally here ( after a late night, delayed flight sobs )

I’ll probs will slowly be unpacking my stuff, but I’ll be on skype and IM if you wanna holla at me to just talk or plot or whatnot ! ]

#✘; ooc #I should probs put some food in my stomach soon.............

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[ sorry for not being active lately guys! I’ve been at my aunt’s house and have been busy and tired.

I won’t really be on at all from now until August 18th. I’ll be goin’ straight from here to packing to flying out to see the gf. So– yea osiaoindg ]

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I won’t deny your lack of 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 　　　― Pain is all you know But even a life, torn up in fire, Shouldn’t burn ( A L O N E )

#✘; locked thoughts

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Ah, change.

Such a curiosity laced thing brimming with the incessant throb of heated possibility, is it not? My, how he favors change. Quite adores it, really. Without being granted the sweet reprieve of clutching at what dismantled pieces dared remained of him all at the mercy of Lord Leo’s god given blessing, why…

Funnily enough, that’s how their universe works in it’s own most twisted, divine right. To effortlessly weave, to make even the strongest thought men whimper and weep when brought to their very filth made knees… when forced to face their finest truths. To merely entertain the passing tease of a stroke; the enticing little thought. He wouldn’t be here to lay such wicked claims, to damn the deserving and pass punishment deliciously everlasting today. Not to worry. Should he smudge those words he is almost certain Nyx has already far beyond memorized them all. For monsters can never truly change what they are; terror inlaid from the despicable inside out.

With such deliriously tasteful tidbits, he finally strays from looming to gracelessly lean upon what nearest cold imbued cobblestone wall gladly greets him.

❛ — Well… take the prisoners for example. They’ve all done something to earn my spite, so I’ve merely turned the sweltering tip of my crude afflictions on them instead. At some point in our sad little lives, we all discover what most prominent thing we are good at. Like concocting spells is for you, it just so happens torturing is mine. There’s no punishing the punisher, Nyx. You insisted I give this army peace so, I did. …and no hexing me for the truth, hm? ❜

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Change, an ever unbroken law of the land and all those crawling on it’s surface. A force that no man nor god could ever possess to alter; all must adhere to change.

What caged the girl were neither cages nor shackles ( those, like anything else, rust and fade with time ), but her own body. Her ribs caged her wretched heart while her skin walled in any hope for escape. An ageless, blasphemous body held no hope for change.

That is what she thought for many years. A monster merely quelled for now, maybe. But she’d be damned once again if she did not attempt to simply reach for atonement, to rectify all the wrongs she wove with her own powers.

“I didn’t clean up your mouth for spouting truths, Zero.” A cautionary tone as Nyx takes a moment to lean backwards so her back may find support on the rails of the chair, a creak of the wood’s joints moaning out into the air.

“So, you’ve decided to put your energy into what you’re ‘good at’, hm?” To relish in such an activity spoke poorly of his character ( in a way Nyx was far too intimately familiar with, far too knowing about ). “Well, it is your role in this war, and a role you certainly excel in.”

#arrowbound

@brothersword // starter call ( accepting )

‘But promise me this. Come see me before the strain becomes too much to bear.’

That was the warning she heeded to the Prince those days ago. Perhaps they merely faded into nothingness as soon as they left the soothsayer’s lips. Perhaps her words had left some inkling of an impression for Xander to muse on.

But regardless, instead of following her cautionary words, the eldest prince of Nohr had instead been doing well in digging himself further and further into his own demise. Physical or no.

Though the might of his blade carving through the night’s air ( during practices he believe to be by himself ) and the tightened muscles that supported every strained ride into battle, every kill, every growing regret, grew in might with every passing day.

Nyx thought there was little hope for the man. But a single, spontaneous summons certainly caught her attention. It could be nothing, a mere order, a correction, but she was curious to see.

“You summoned me, Prince Xander?”

#brothersword #; could be either revelation/conquest xander #; or birthright xander you know stressed from not only war but in a LOSING war against corrin 8')))

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woah I’m gay

#✘; shattered mirror

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[ eeeyy starter call ! ]

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[ eeeyy starter call ! ]

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hexation liked your post “Like for A Short Starter!”

“What are you doing?”

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“Prince Leo--”

With her attention pulled away from the tome cradled in her arm, her other raised arm reflexively twitched at the interruption. The magical ring encircling a plainly framed mirror, flickering with a lilac hue along its rim and inner patterns, slowly faded back into oblivion from which is came.

A sigh. “How disappointing.”

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