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say cheese ! ~ ♡
I REMEMBERED MY MULTI EMAIL OH MY GOD
who’s gonna kiss edelgard huh
“ 𝐒𝐎 , 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄’𝐒 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 , 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 ! ” she realizes and sings , “ 𝐈’𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐓 𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄 ! ” / kalmia of niru kajitsu’s shama series . written by paz .
* BLAIMED :
‘ you … ’ RED VIBRANCE ILLUMINATED LITTLE MORE THAN HER FACE , TERROR A FAMILIAR SIGHT TO ONE SO CONSUMED BY BLOOD LUST . areadbhar’s tendrils quivered under the sheer strength of his grip , coming to a strangled halt but inches from the girl’s throat . a snag of empathy , the sharpest twinge of guilt clawed at his heart so deeply fortified , invoked by a residing gentleness ( nothing more than a memory , a distraction to pull you off the path of vengeance ) still held within her . ‘ no … you are not my enemy . you are … you are … ’ @indulges· / marianne .
𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 about the way she could recognize the tilt to his shoulders & the blue of his eyes when it finally meets her own. her hands tense, her knees lock as the truth of the situation registers in her mind; her body reacts, but her thoughts oddly ease her into a pressed comfort. his voice, the way he carried himself, THOSE EYES-------- she knew his identity from the moment she was given just a glimpse, but marianne could scarcely believe it. the ferocity her lineage promised her reflects in his cloudy stare. this . . . THIS SHE KNEW HOW TO HANDLE, she would pay no matter to the way her heart thrummed against her fingers; the pain in its rhythm gives a stutter to her words. ❛❛ d . . . dimitri ? dimitri, is that you ? ❜❜
marianne removes her hand from her chest & slowly reaches out to him, stopping only a fourth of the way. was she scared ? after all she had been through ? she could almost laugh. ( but the apprehension as she watches for his reaction knows NONE of her bravery; it still wraps around her throat, squeezing ) ❛❛ what . . . what are you doing ? are you . . . hurt, are you hurt, dimitri ? ❜❜
starter call , ( please specify which muse )
@blaimed said: ❝ it’s heavenly. ❞ prompt. accepting.
❛❛ 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 ? oh, i’m so glad ! ❜❜ an artisan of specificity, peculiarity, finds herself oddly relieved—— comfortable even, the smallest of smiles on her face. but now that she lingers upon this thought, ‘odd’ simply didn’t exist between the spaces of them. it brings a selfish unease to marianne’s collarbone, sharpening each breath she took. i am dangerous, i am unlucky. even so, what would be more miserly ? to ignore her crest’s path wrought in blood or to ignore the saviour king’s undeserved warmth ? both paths feel foreign, both scare her into a hush. not another word comes from her as she absentmindedly rolls a piece of meat over with her fork, lingering on the overlooked speck of flour still on her wrist from that day’s breadmaking.
❛❛ i would have made a batch of lemon tarts for dessert, but i couldn’t pick enough lemons in time. though, i’ll be sure to deliver some to your quarters tomorrow afternoon, i think they’d pair wonderfully with pot of darjeeling. ❜❜ when marianne does finally speak, she cannot still her tongue; ( not odd, the new norm ) she raises the fork to her lips, using their shared supper as a means to silence herself. her chewing is deliberate, quaint, all designed with a jeweler’s keen gaze; ingrained within her was the idea that the more invisible she could make herself be, the better . . . she’s not so sure of that now. if she were to return to the shadows, flattening herself against the walls in a desperate attempt to be unseen, how would she be able to sit next to dimitri ? they made a promise, haven’t they ?
( it is for this very promise that she smiles again, & this time, it stays )
❛❛ i know how busy you must be, but the fact you somehow found the time for me—— it means more than i can put into words, thank you, dimitri. ❜❜
the way my edelgard adores baking,,,, the way we could have her spoil your muse with sweets before the war & then the war starts & your muse misses el’s baking,,,,,,,,,,,, so much so that they simply smell strawberry pastries & think about her,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, BUT THEY’RE ON OPPOSITE SIDES.
listening to marianne speak will cure you of all illness
100 ways to say ‘ i love you ’ sentence starters ↪ skins uk edition. alter as you see fit
“wake up [name], you twat.”
“do you want a coke or something?”
“can i carry your books?”
"i like that you’re funny Iooking.”
"oh thank you, you’re so nice.”
"you fancy me?”
"i think that could have gone a lot worse, don’t you?”
"we’ll miss you, won’t we?”
[ text ] : EAT
"have you always had that mole?”
"i’m respecting. believe me, i’m respecting.”
"you alright? do you want to dance?”
"do you want me to walk you home?”
"we’ll make ourselves comfy, yeah?”
“shall i give you head?”
"i’m gonna get an early night. coming to bed?”
"i’ll give you head - that’s friendship.”
“but what about you? you’ve got bigger problems than me.”
"i like your hair.”
"and i’m really, really sorry for being a slut, okay?”
"i realised something. i’ve been an idiot.”
"and i was hoping maybe you’d give me another chance?”
"you’re clever, funny, and … very, very pretty.”
"so i’ll see you around.”
”[name], you came! i mean, cool, i mean … i wasn’t sure you would.”
“do you think they’ll give us a joint cell?”
"i don’t want this to be difficult.”
"did you get beaten up?”
"i want to speak to you, and i think you want to speak to me.”
"kiss me again.”
"come on, i’m taking you for breakfast.”
"happy birthday, mate.”
"there’s something i have to get off my chest and if i don’t, i’m afraid everything might just totally go to shit.”
"come to bed with me. please.”
"you’re my best friend, but i really don’t know what the fuck you’re on about most of the time.”
"see? i remembered your favourite.”
"look, sorry, [name]. but your mum says we gotta take you home.”
"come out. i’ll get you dancing.”
"do i have to gay you now?”
"right, i know it might seem a bit fast, but, well, i think we’re ready, so, er, [name] … i want you to move in with me.”
"let’s talk. fill me in with everything. every little detail.”
"we can carry on pretending, if it makes you feel any better.”
"and i fucking love you.”
"wow! you’ve got a wacker lot of doughnuts.”
"cheeky.”
"thanks for keeping schtum.”
"hi, i made tea.”
"i brought vodka. was that right?”
"i’ll show you how to do a blowjob.”
"i missed you… i missed you too much.”
"i think you can do anything.”
"it’s also nice just being with you, when you’re not being a prick, that is.”
"you alright?”
"i know you, [name]. i know you’re lonely. i think you need someone to want you. well, i do want you. so be brave. and want me back!”
"fuck you.”
"can’t we just sit like this … for a bit?”
"this is a once-only charity event, you understand?”
"i bought a fucking gateaux.”
"please. can we start again?”
"facebook really needs to hear about this.”
"you’re very stalkable.”
"i was scared!”
"i am so proud of you.”
"don’t you think you’ve had enough?”
"she’s lovely, isn’t she?”
"you look nice in that dress.”
"you are doing so well, sweetheart.”
"so you’re mental, and i’m useless.”
"so, what are we doing next, mystery girl?”
"i’ll never forget you.”
"hi. i got eggs. we can have eggs, yeah? and red bulls and pain au chocolat.”
"i’d die for you. i love you. i love you so much and it’s killing me.”
"don’t take any crap this time.”
"badass.”
"you’ve totally got, like, ‘fuck me’ eyes, girl. totally ‘fuck me sideways’ eyes.”
"maybe we can go together.”
"don’t be an ass hat and people will like you more.”
"i’m trying to understand your way, but you won’t let me.”
"you’ve got quite a rep, but you’re actually pretty sound.”
"you’ve got to stick it to the man, bruv.”
"you need to sort yourself out.”
"remember when we were kids and we used to talk about just… just fucking it, running away and becoming roadies?”
"everything is going to be fine, i promise you.”
"hi, you look nice.”
"you may live your life as you want.”
"we’ll do a girls’ night in.”
"you’re a shape-shifter of happiness.”
"it’s not like we’re getting married! it was one dinner!”
"thank you, my henna-handed honcho.”
"i’m sorry. i was just looking for somewhere a bit quiet.”
"it’s heavenly.”
"why aren’t you here?”
"i tried to ring you.”
"everything’s better. here you are again.”
"i’ll dance with you.”
"what’s happened to you, [name]?”
"i didn’t wanna tell you this when you were all smitten and shit but you can do better.”
“oh, my god! oh, my god! i’m so glad you came!”
"i promise. everything’s going to be alright.”
"i love you.”
hello, i’m going to add marianne von edmund from fire emblem: three houses here ! i’ll update my muse list soon enough, but this is just a little informal psa.
HELLO ! sage returning with a REVAMPED original character multimuse , with a wide array of original canons and fandom characters ! please give this a like / reblog if you would be interested in interacting with my creations ! thanks ♥
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𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴 : 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴 .
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aegeir.
❛ i would normally think to take tea in the gardens, but i suppose that this is not too bad. ❜ though his words were well-meaning, his tone innocuous, there was a silent challenge present in his gaze as he took a measured sip of his cup, his lips curling contentedly.
@indulges // pls go look at the flowers with him el :(
❛❛ 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑜 ? what will you do, ferdinand, when a fly lands in your tea ? ❜❜ the pressure between her eyebrows turns out to be a more stubborn companion than she would have liked, but such was edelgard’s reality these days. this casual rendezvous arises a bit of remorse in her, she could be tending to war matters right now; ferdinand’s company made quick work of those cumbersome thoughts. ❛❛ though, we are quite lucky to have such beautiful weather . . . my cakes will be swarmed with insects----- unless you let me hide them in your hair. ❜❜
PERSONAL PLAYLIST: the branded king.
listen here on spotify or youtube.
white flag / teach me how to pray / your love could start a war / anaesthetic / take a look at this / in/balance / power over me / river / glitter & gold / crazy in love / running all night / go fuck yourself / pain of love / i feel like i’m drowning / serious love / blindfold / rumble
i created this playlist as a source of inspiration & i was planning to keep it private, but i’ve decided that’s it better if you guys listen with me ! there is no theme to this; these songs don’t match each other sometimes & that’s exactly what i wanted. chrom is multifaceted with his warmongering, melancholic, & romantic sides. hopefully, i captured all of that in this ! i’ll be making more that have a nicer theme & actually flow from song to song, but for now— i hope you enjoy !