my second munday! here’s me without any cosplay on, ayyyy
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my second munday! here’s me without any cosplay on, ayyyy
resting bitch face is a go
LEO ;
All was fair in love and war, right? This was definitely an instance of love, platonic as it might be between them. Kamui ignores his calls from behind, bare feet beating across crisp grass that had hardly been kissed by any touch of rain. She’s laughing, hardly aware of the magic Leo has cast until its too late.
Her legs trip and tangle, falling after each other in some sad attempt to regain her balance before her younger brother manages to dart before her. It’s too late, of course. He’s speeding right ahead, her hand pushing off the ground to give her any momentum to fix her posture.
“Leo-! ... You cheater!” Her voice yells at to him, the mess hall far too close for her to lose to him.
With all she can, her feet push her body off the ground and her hands reach far out ahead of her to grasp at the back of his billowing collar; she pulls Leo back right to her position, just enough so she can wrap her arms around him and bring him to her chest.
If she can’t beat him, well--
Both Prince and Princess tumble right before their destination, their bodies forced upon the earth itself as mother nature cools them off with fast-falling tears. Her hold on him loosens, and in the moment she lays still, trying her best to force all of her bubbling laughter down. Alas, to no avail.
“...Ahaha!”
“What are you doing here?”
RHAJAT ;
“Good evening, Rhajat. I wanted to thank you for the charm you made for me. I hope you’ll be happy to know that I haven’t had any nightmares since we last spoke!”
:::: @royalnohrian.
❝ at ease, SOLDIER ! i mean no HARM. ❞
AITO ;
“Cast aside your weapon, if you truly call for peace! I have no desire to fight you.”
You are the ocean’s grey waves, @royalnohrian
“…-Lost in thoughts, all alone-…”
Azura’s eyes lifted to see the noble before her. A smile graced her lips. She always enjoyed reminiscing with the other. It was a delight even. The songstress gave a soft bow of her head towards the other. “Kamui,” she greeted her. Eyes quickly narrowed, and her smile gradated into a frown. Perhaps this was not another small chat?
“Are we about to move to our next destination?”
AZURA ;
“Azura,” with a voice as soothing as rushing water, the presence of the songstress never seemed to fail to put a warm smile upon the lips of the Nohrian noble. Her hands raise in mock defense, as if to express to the woman that her sudden appearance had anything to do with their current situation.
“Not at all! Forgive me. I didn’t mean to come across so serious. I can’t help but get lost in your melody, it seems...”
More than anything, she wishes for that lovely smile to return to her own expression.
“I’m a terrible singer and dancer, as much as I hate to admit.”
“And they say I lacked balance!”
an indie roleplay blog of Rhajat of Fire Emblem Fates i / ii / iii / iv
It’ll take a bit of prodding before he stops with his defensive stance and wary eyes, but curiosity will win over soon.
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{A young!Leo independent RP blog}
i was born just a girl ; not a warrior. i was not meant for bloodstained hands.
KAZE ;
“At ease, Kaze. I’ve only called you here for conversation. My intentions are purely selfish.”
It takes all of the young princess to keep her grin from spreading any further, due to the look of unease upon the ninja’s expression. He really did take being summoned so seriously, didn’t he? Her hand gestures to the table at the edge of her room, complete with a set of tea and cakes ( no doubt set out by the loyal hands of Jakob ) for them to both enjoy. Busy as they both might be, it was also important to keep up ties to those so very important to her.
It was the last she could do if it made him feel even more welcome amongst those that he had once deemed enemies. She couldn’t imagine how hard it must have been to join her cause, even if he didn’t show it.
Their stories were almost similar, in a sense.
“Care to join me? I’m not sure if you like sweets, but I promise, these are very good!”
CAMILLA ;
“It’s true!”
Flattery or not, Kamui had always believed herself to be a weed compared to a fully bloomed rose that was her elder sister. Be that as it may, she had never been one to harbor any jealousy of the sort over something so trivial. Beauty was never at the core of her attention, after all. Well, until recently her eyes and heart had begun to wander to more feminine frivolities
Camilla didn’t have to know those details, though. Not unless she was curious.
“You’re too kind to me, sister. You don’t don’t mind...?” She’s awfully timid and wary, her sister’s kiss only deepening the color on her cheeks.
“I’ve never really worn anything like this... I’ve always wondered what it was like. Getting all dressed up, for a party or a ball...”
LEO ;
His words are an understatement. Much too long was putting the situation lightly. Kamui is all too aware that the time that separates moments like these out weighs nearly everything. Her feelings on the matter are fragile, but her smile is still as strong as ever. Her strides match his own, and just as her lips part to make light conversation, mother nature has other surprises in store for them.
With a grin, her legs carry her a few steps before the young prince, hands still covered behind her back and under a war-torn cape. “That depends. How fast can you run?” Childish as it may seem, what would their time together be if it were still so ... formal? Titles of princess and prince aside, her pace speeds up and her head turns just so she can throw her voice over her shoulder.
How terribly unfair of her to get a head start. “... race you there!”
KHAR ;
“K-Khar!”
If it weren’t for the sudden voice from behind, Kamui would have surely reached out to open the leather-bound weapon placed so delicately before her. Her fingers pull back instantly, and in the mix of her trying to calm her nerves, she forces her hands behind her back like a child being caught in the act.
“... Forgive me for shouting. Do you know of this tome? I can’t seem to make out the title...”
ZERO ;
The reaction of the archer is certainly expected. Of course he would play coy with such a subject. Of course any mention of Elise would hardly ring any bell but Kamui knew far better than to fall for any lies that lace his words like a saccharine melody.
Though her tutors and caretakers had told her pointing fingers was in fact a terribly unlady-like manner, the princess has no qualms about jabbing one clawed digit right in the outlaw’s direction. Frustration outlines her every feature, and her jaw is still set as tight as ever. His reaction certainly doesn’t calm her any less. If anything, his greeting an grin she receives in response makes the very blood beneath her flesh boil. “I may be a lot of things, but I’m not a fool. I know it was you. Who else would she get the idea from to--”
Hesitation quiets her voice, and her lips press together in quite the thin line while she struggles to grasp the right words to use. She can feel the warmth grow on her cheeks.
“... spice up her vocabulary?!”
joining in on my very first munday before i get to threads! here’s me doing a makeup test for my camilla cosplay!
br > cq > rv
i like to think kamui remembers each path they’ve gone down, going from scenario to scenario. they don’t tell anyone (who’ll believe them?), but it haunts them all the same.
i love my nohr family
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