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follow my jeritza @letiferies cowards
i couldn’t get the boy to kill me, but i wore his jacket for the longest time. it’s wyrm here with an indie & selective jeritza von hrym ! i love this sad man & his shitty body roommate more than i love myself. please like / reblog for pretentious ramblings and two questionable men sharing a body. thank you !
my jeritza doc is looking insanely sexy thank you
today on wyrm makes bad choices.
OH YEAH sorry 4 all the sudden handle changes but my rp handle is wyrm! you can call me felix since thts my real name (tm) but !! yea
SORRY FOR THE SUDDEN DISAPPEARANCE im back after a busy few days.... gonna get on those starters now
OH GOD , OH GOD, OUR GOD WALKS AMONG US ONCE MORE ! sing hallelujah, sinners and saints alike ! indie & selective canon divergent / au byleth, written by felix. please like/reblog to pass this around ! THE RAPTURE DESCENDS.
me: does one starter
me: exhausted
@rotscheme / starter call.
you turn, lashes flutter downwards and the crease of hands, of knuckles, of fingertips over parchement lets out a silent kind of noise that only you hear, whispering past your ears. there’s the creak of bone, there’s the brush of skin. you, sensitive to all, move forward, like a moth’s wing dancing through the air. “edelgard.” a low rumble in your throat, a moment of greeting, and you stop, look down at her desk, and push the parchment onto a free space in front of her. “maps. hubert told me to give them to you. for strategy.”
the battlefield is your home, has been since you were but five years old, and longer than that, perhaps, for centuries in the past, did sirius not smile upon the strongest of warriors? however, all this planning leaves you somewhat out of your depth. you are a creature of instinct, of that there, that here, strike here, do this, in this moment only. planning and plotting leaves you somewhat confused, head spinning and mind racing. you are not cut out for this. so you step back, one foot, and then wait. this is edelgard’s area. you are but an observer.
friendly reminder tht i am canon divergent ! and it would be a good idea to read my doc if u wanna get an idea of what the divergence is
starter call !
ok . doc redone. cool
me: Just came back. has not written anything
me: wow i want ships
new mobille theme hell yeah
icons are done !
sorry my blog is a mess rn !! i promise i’ll clean it up tomorrow !!
byleth acts kind of strange, sometimes, and while some of it is truly isolation from people their age, a lot of it is deliberate. he’s the ashen demon, a mercenary and sellsword who borders on a hired knife sometimes. he’s merciless on the battlefield. if he acts in a way that’s conceived as odd, people will underestimate him. that’s exactly what he wants.