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♥ out to tea;

( So I’ve decided to put this blog on semi-hiatus for now, but I do still plan on popping by now and again! I'm actually going to stick around for a few hours today at the very least.

So I’m looking for quick, simple li’l roleplays to occupy myself with for now. If you’d like a simple starter from me, like this post? )

#♥ out to tea;#♥ starter call;

jisunshines

FE 69 min, celebrating Maribelle’s B-day.

Happy Birthday Maribelle/Mariabelle!!

Disclaimer: The flower ring around her isn’t my work–it is from Tudu’uzu on Pixiv, a part of the artist’s free sources.

#♥ the lady herself;

my-scarlet-princess

マリアベル by みやこ on Pixiv

#♥ the lady herself;

manaketechar

マリ誕2日遅れ by Tuqi

#♥ the lady herself;#♥ my little honey bear;

lyonsama

A critical hit!! Maribelle addition. I might continue this style and make one for the characters in Fire Emblem: Awakening. But, I’m not for sure yet.

You can also purchase this print >here<

Ask about commissions in my ask box!

#♥ the lady herself;

haromochi

sketch. felt an urge to draw maribelle even though i ahve never drawn her before

覚醒詰め by とみ

Maribelle will send her enemies straight to marihelle

#♥ the lady herself;

conquistxdor-blog

My apologies, I had no intention of staring. I was distracted.

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"I suppose I will have to forgive you,” she said with a click of the tongue. “Though I must ask... Just what had you so distracted, hm?”

“...I most certainly hope there isn’t something on my face.”

#conquistxdor #♥ casual chat;

heroic-rider-blog

“A-ah. Uhm.”

If there was one thing Cynthia was never going to get used to, it was people that she used to only know as various teachers and caretakers suddenly treating her like an adult. Not that she didn’t appreciate it, but it was a little weird at times.

Lissa hadn’t changed, at least. Or un-changed. Or won’t change. Wait.

I hate time travel.

“Y-yes, ma’am!”

nxblesseoblige-blog

"No need to be so nervous,” Maribelle cooed as she reached towards the tray in the center of the table, grabbing one of the spare teacups that sat there. Once she set it down in front of herself on the table, she moved to grab the pot as well.

“Go ahead and have yourself a seat,” she beckoned with a polite smile, filling the cup meant for the young woman while she waited for her to make herself at home.