give me mitama, cowards
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give me mitama, cowards
Melodies flutter Through tipping tree leaves Serenading a way home
(via @sassoonery)
endless list of favorite characters → mitama (fire emblem: fates)
↳ “the power of friends / stronger than steel, stone, or fire / making dreams come true.”
“I have healed all wounds / So to dreamland I depart / A nap well deserved.”
starry-eyed poet
You are sun and warmth on a cold autumn morning. You are a deep breath.
Daily Haiku on Love by Aishwarya Nair (via aishwaryanair)
"....what do you know about me?"
“About as much as anyone else in the Order of Heroes, I would think. I cannot imagine I am the first to note your presence in my world, which is chiefly as a person spoken of in legends. Yours is a name from long ago, paired with a tale of bravery and strength. …But there is more to a man than myth – so of you, Ike, I believe I know little.”
She can better express this in verse, she thinks, but a haiku will not suffice. Tanka, then, she opts for.
“‘Hero of legend,’ /I know of thee in writings /Tales from a time past. /‘Mercenary Ike,’ I know /As well as the yonder dove.”
@gentlexbloom replied to your post “PS mitama will always have pink hair but is NOT going to have a...”
//scoops up mitama into my arms
gently plops head onto shoulder...
‘mother's warm embrace / i am comfortable here / i say nighty-night‘
“Inspiration strikes / Yet ink has no place to go / Peerless tragedy.”
She’s out of paper. Now what?
PS mitama will always have pink hair but is NOT going to have a specified mother! so if any of yall want to be her mama just come scoop her up... she’ll take a nap on you.... write haikus about how much she loves yo u
this def isnt gonna be my main fe muse but i guess i should let y’all know i’m here anyway!
hullo this is a blog for MITAMA from FIRE EMBLEM FATES/IF. she’s a smol poet with a sharp wit, but she’s got a staff/rod to heal you whenever she’s awake. give this a LIKE/REBLOG and i’ll check you out! note this is a sideblog to @futureswill so follows come from there.
the mitama sketch in my icon thats been sitting around in my drawing folder for a while…. mitama is definitely one of my favorite child units in the game
radiantwill.
He isn’t smiling per-say, but the spotlight is on him and he immediately feels awkward. Stoicism is his blade as much as Ragnell is, and the summoned hero isn’t even aware he is one in his own time. Much less one that worlds and worlds know about before he even knows it. He isn’t the Radiant Hero of Legend – The Hero of Blue Flames, the Patriotic Hero – whatever they call him, he is IKE . And currently flushed with crimson so quickly passed that it could be mistaken for a trick of the eye.
“ – I think you might be delusional.” Bluntness, another tool.
“My name is Ike, of the Greil Mercenaries, and I’m certainly no hero.I assure you of that . What led you to think I was….did someone spread some weird rumor ? Er wait – you needed me for something? “
“Delusional? No. A poet, however, I am. And I can spot a source of inspiration a mile off.” That is, when her eyes are actually open. She won’t deny she spends a good portion of her time sleeping, but there is inspiration to be found in dreamland as well, so what’s the harm? If she’s needed on the battlefield or in camp, someone will come to wake her.
In any case, her heart is devoted to the art of poetry -- haiku in specific. Being dropped into another world won’t change that so easily.
“A countenance stern / Hand familiar to the sword / A soldier true.”
His name rings a bell, but she won’t address it. She’s studied stories and legends all her life for inspiration -- his was certainly not off the list. But she cares more for the prose he might inspire from her own pen than that which she has already read.
“You would not have been summoned if you were not worthy of such a title.” A quick excuse. “Ah, yes. I am Mitama. I was wondering if you might offer tales of your home world? It is not often a poet -- or anyone for that matter -- has such an opportunity as this, you see. I intend to make the most of it.”
“Tales of worlds unknown / Immortalized in black ink / For all to cherish.”
@radiantwill
“Summoned here like me/ A legendary hero / A muse unequaled.”
She speaks in verse, inspiration flowing from her heart as starry eyes settle upon a hero told of in myth and legend.
“Hero basked in light / A poet requests of you / A moment of time.”