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@sheknightly
should i come back here..... hmmmm
gonna be on lysithea more than ingrid for a bit so go follow me there!
waves to the dash
finished cindered shadows.....
knightsdeath·:
to be attuned to her so wholly and utterly is the result of the acts of a boy who had no notion of the scope of the world and furthermore the tide to which his life would inexorably and absolutely and never endingly turn. for all the distance that he has wrought and all the chasms he has torn there remains : the pair of them / their twin souls / the set that they have made willfully / unwillingly. who was it who had tied them together? what absurd childish wish had intertwined them?
( but the truth of it is that it’s love. agape. as simple as that. as convoluted as that. there is his sister but she isn’t his sister at all but isn’t she still isn’t she anyways isn’t she even without the hold of ——— )
AND? AND WHAT IMPACT DOES THIS CARRY? simply that he knows her and / seeks her out / a subconscious effort. accidental and incidental and it is not merely her who falls privy to his attention but it’s her that he focuses on and scrutinizes and grinds between his teeth. irritation flashes : that irrational thing and he frowns at her / bordering on a scowl in spite of himself. or because of himself, perhaps. ❝ you haven’t eaten today, ❞ a statement that would be bland were it not for how cross he is. ❝ why? ❞ less a question and far more a demand for an explanation to this abnormal behavior.
@sheknightly· // do you think our life lines , align ? ( they do. )
she stares into the eyes that she’s had years to memorize . knows what every expression looks like , so familiar to her that they could be her own . perhaps , even , she knew him better than herself . today those eyes are narrowed as he speaks ( as they seem to be more &&. more often lately ) , but focused all the same .
❝ worried , felix ? ❞ she plays it off like it’s a joke , just teasing &&. making fun of him &&. his usual cold demeanor , but it wasn’t a joke , really . he does actually care for her -- she could see it in his ever watchful , protective , eyes on the battlefield . ( a part of her still remembers the boy that cried &&. ran for help when she fell in a ditch &&. sprained her ankle . but that was so , so long ago . )
❝ i’ve been busy today . training . ❞ busy . that was one word for it , she supposed , but busy with training or busy with her thoughts ? the training ground was as good of a place as any to forget all the bloodshed -- the lives &&. families that those people had that she was ripping them away from , now realizing that she wasn’t on the mourning side this time , the screams of terror as she---
❝ i guess it just slipped my mind . ❞
is it still promo hour ?
you hover on the precipice, sweetly masochistic, of falling / into a brimming well of grief so deep that you may never find your way out and how strange it is, indeed, that you pace about it. dance about it. a steady and unwavering gait / gazing into it’s depths. how strange / HOW UTTERLY FOOLISH YOU ARE / and you repeat the mantra with every beat of your heart ( the dead are dead, the living are living ) as if it means something. as if it means anything at all. as if it means that the eyes gazing back in you are YOUR OWN and not your bro ————
you turn away ( from the mirror / always circling that abyss / always gazing into it still ) and drown in RAGE and BITTERNESS and there is you and there is you and there is him ———— no. there is only you and you grit your teeth and carry the words in your heart / like a poison / festering.
HE DIED A KNIGHT’S DEATH. ( he gazes at you in the mirror, and she ———— )
a selective felix hugo fraldarius of fire emblem : three houses. written by mimi.
do you care her?
as a kid ingrid would dress up as a knight for halloween (big shock i know) but as she got older she stopped dressing up
hi yall !! it’s about time i finally got my act in gear , so here i am !! i’m very excited to be finally doing this , but my plushie commissions are now open !! all the information you need should be here , && if not feel free to send an ask / dm . as of now there are 3 available slots .
terms / prices && examples
mimi if you’re out there i love you
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i love ingrid (and all of u...) so so much but writing machine is broken and the new parts still haven’t come in :(
Ingrid doodle. Given the tools I have at the moment this is the best I can do 💦
ingrid’s laugh is kinda loud and she hates it quite a bit and will often cover her mouth when she’s laughing unhinged but it really doesn’t help much because her cheeks get red too so she really can’t hide it
not to be sappy on main but what if in the future ingrid had the blue lions babysit her kids
KNIGHBILITY >> SHEKNIGHTLY
and my theme is different too