leave me alone.

ind. jeritza from fire emblem: three houses // low activity & semi-active. made 01.08.19

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like/reblog if you’re interested in interacting with everyone’s fave anti-social, fencing teacher, jeritza from fire emblem, three houses!

[trereste]

like/reblog if you’re interested in interacting with a fe fates oc who comes from her own kingdom, has its own lore with an evil prince who destroyed it all. because of this, she doesn’t trust royalty and is a big tsundere but all in all, she will fight on your side no matter what.

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like/reblog if you’re interested in interacting with everyone’s fave anti-social, fencing teacher, jeritza from fire emblem, three houses!

[eiselin]

Tea-time with Jeritza!!

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merciecast‌

she feels like a fool for staring as long as she had, her eyes lowering from his own. there still was something very familiar about him, she cannot put her finger on it though. “ no, my apologies, i was .. sure you were someone else. ” and with the young cyril in mind, she still is reminded of a distant memory. her brother. she was in her familiar’s presence a few times, but every time she happens to be, the same thought comes to remain in her head. prominently. 

“ could i .. get you something perhaps ? a beverage or .. another blanket ? i do live to serve ! ” 

  was this something common that tend to occur? then again, it happened to him too. he couldn’t remember her, not fully. it was strange how she looked familiar yet foreign. he couldn’t quite respond to it, even after telling her not to apologise, he knew well he shouldn’t be sleeping here. it would be bad if ended up sick. 

  she didn’t have to, “no. you don’t need to do anything for me.” turning her offer down politely as possible, they were all nice, but - not if he was the only one having something. after another moment’s of silence, he began to open his mouth once more “-rather, a warm drink would be nice...for us.”

[darkbled]

hey! it’s rose with a fire emblem: three houses oc! an ageless woman with dark magic (gremory class) affiltates herself with ‘those who slither in the dark’ & who also pretends to be a nice commoner girl within the monestary, if you’re interested like/reblog this!

[meebochii]

Rest in Peace, Emile…

[paralelfalchion]

                – WE ARE THE DEAD. 

                            short days ago

we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie in flanders fields.

                    - EXCERPT FROM IN “IN FLANDERS FIELDS” BY JOHN McRAE 

LUCINA FROM FIRE EMBLEM AWAKENING AS PORTRAYED BY ZEV

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“ We can’t change the weather. ”

billie eilish - party favor // accepting!

  of course, he knew that. no one really could. “no, however, we can change what is possible.” their lives, their appearance (in some ways), their actions… “the weather cannot stop us from moving forward,” well, perhaps in a storm it could. that wasn’t what was important. 

[gameotheque]

Despite her best efforts, he opted to die as he had lived, knowing only the battle.

[cllthcmcmcs]

Billie Eilish Sentence Starters, 3/3

Change pronouns, phrasing, etc. as necessary!

xanny

“ What is it about them? ” “ I must be missing something. ” “ They just keep doing nothing, too intoxicated to be scared. ” “ Better off without them. ” “ They’re nothing but unstable. ” “ That’s about the only thing they share. ” “ I’m in the secondhand smoke. ” “ I don’t need a Xanny to feel better. ” “ On designated drives home, only one who’s not stoned. ” “ Nobody’s ever sorry. ” “ They’re awfully bad at learning. ” “ Make the same mistakes, blame circumstance. ” “ Please don’t try to kiss me on the sidewalk on your cigarette break. ” “ I can’t afford to love someone. ”

party favor

“ Hey, leave a message. ” “ Hey, call me back when you get this or when you’ve got a minute. ” “ We really need to talk. ” “ Just forget it. ” “ By the time you get this, your number might be blocked. ” “ You just want what you can’t have. ” “ Happy birthday, by the way. ” “ You know that’s bullshit. ” “ I’m not your party favor. ” “ Look, now I know we could’ve done it better… ” “ We can’t change the weather. ” “ When the weather’s come and gone. ” “ Books don’t make sense if you read them backwards. ” “ You’ll single out the wrong words. ”

watch

“ Lips meet teeth and tongue. ” “ My heart skips eight beats at once. ” “ If we were meant to be, we would have been by now. ” “ See what you wanna see. ” “ All I see is him right now. ” “ I’ll sit and watch your car burn. ” “ Watch my heart burn with the fire that you started in me. ” “ I’ll never let you back to put it out. ” “ Your love feels so fake. ” “ If I could get to sleep, I would have slept by now. ” “ Your lies will never keep. ” “ I think you need to blow ‘em out. ” “ When you call my name, do you think I’ll come running? ” “ You never did the same. ” “ So good at giving nothing. ” “ When you close your eyes, do you picture me? ” “ When you fantasize, am I your fantasy? ” “ Now I’m free. ”

all the good girls go to hell

“ My Lucifer is lonely. ” “ Can’t commit to anything but a crime. ” “ ___’s on vacation. ” “ Pearly gates look more like a picket fence. ” “ My turn to ignore ya. ” “ Don’t say I didn’t warn ya. ” “ All the good girls go to Hell. ” “ She’ll want the devil on her team. ” “ Look at you needing me. ” “ ___ should know better. ” “ Your cover up is caving in. ” “ Begging for our help, wow! ” “ There’s nothing left to save now. ” “ My god is gonna owe me. ”

[professus]

Class is in session.

                         Please like or re-blog if you’re interested in writing with a Byleth from FE:3H. She’s the professor that teaches in “The Blue Lions” classroom. Brief and simple. She aims to recruit more students into her classroom.  ( Written by Tabby ) 

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merciecast‌

“ oh no .. hes fallen asleep again. ” assuming that this individual was none other than cyril with what was a blanket covering him, she finds herself tapping at his shoulder. “ time to wake up .. ” but she will soon notice that this is not the young cyril and become more hesitant. 

“ oh, i am .. so sorry ! i .. made a mistake and assumed you were — ” well, now she has found herself staring. his eyes, his hair, it resembled her own. it resembles someone she once knew. she tries to shake at this thought, but somehow she cannot for a long moment. 

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  normally, jeritza slept at night where eyes were away from him, where he took his mask off. many wondered why he wore it, that was for him to know, no one to find out. unable to notice he had took a nap, sitting upright with his head resting upon the palm of his hand.

  slowly startled, eyes opening to stare at who tapped him awake, just when he had the most faintest of dreams. mercedes’ figure over him, blue eyes shyly shifting away from her. “you don’t need to apologise,” even when she assumed he was someone else. “i should not have dozed off in the open,” where others could see. “thank you for waking me, mercedes.” 

[myrfing]

best of three

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“Oh, I’m sorry, Professor–”

“For a moment, I thought I knew you from somewhere,” she admitted. It was so strange, that feeling that she was supposed to know him from somewhere. But she couldn’t place his name.

“I’m sorry for staring. I must have been my imagination.”

  it was strange how he felt the same. she looked all too familiar to him, though his appearance hid behind a mask, his real identity kept secret from everyone. a pause after hearing her apologise, “no, that is alright.”

  while unsociable as he is, he wanted to know why it bothered him, her appearance was so familiar like it was similar to his own. “...i must ask, where have you thought you knew me, exactly?”

[kawaiigraphix]

Camus

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personal’s don’t reblog!

life of vengeance, a passive test until the grave, I will rest. engage the pressure until it crumbles, the existence of the lifeless black souls. onward, to the sacred battlefield, where justification and limits are revealed. tools of steel, in rage they conquer, weed out, the killing of victim’s stalker.

                                   indie jeritza von hrym / death knight

                                                                         loned by rose