It’s been so long….I recently got back into FEH again and I’m really tempted to come back here…I never even really lifted this place off….I still have asks in my box @~@
To the person who was asking for Reinhardt I’m so sorry! I was doing research on him and then…I just never came back….
Hi! It's me again! Hopefully it's okay if I ask another question so soon (please let me know if it is), but this question got me really curious. "How do they (your summoner) think others perceive them?" Also, I really liked that reader insert you wrote. It's what brought me to your blog and I just love it so much 😁
[ [ ahh I hope I didnt make you think I wasn’t going to answer this! @~@ Life , yuh know? I wanted to get this done sooner but it was taking me so long so I had to kind of quickly doodle them....Loki is dramatic so I had to just go with an insert , I hope you like it ] ]
You know I've always had this scenario in my mind and always thought about how it would turn out. The basic premise is that you (the summoner) exist in other worlds sorta like how there are other Askr's. Maybe some of these versions of you existed in other Fe games and had a completely different life than the you who was summoned to Askr. Then that led to me thinking about what if one of these versions of you was in a relationship with one of the Fe characters and somewhere along the way you died in battle protecting them. After some time they get summoned to Askr to see "you" but not the one they knew, but you from our world. It makes me kinda wonder how some of them react to seeing "you". How would someone like Chrom, Ike, or even someone from 3h would act? What are some of your thoughts? This has been on my mind for a long time and I wanted to see how someone else who played Feh would think of this. Thank you for your time. ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
[ [ oh my Gods, I hope you didnt think I was ignoring this. I saw this and immediately got excited because I have thought about thi very thing! Like...For instance, in the games where you get to ‘make yourself’ i.e Awakening and Fates/Birthright, what would happen if the YOU from those worlds ALSO came. And I =ve always thought about this and so when I got this I got the perfect one! vwv I used our grumpy ninja Saizo because when I first played birthright I went for his ass because Ive a thing for teasing grumpy and manly men and the reward I got for dealing with his ass was not what I expected. Plus I feel that half the time (on a serious note) no one understands just how AMAZING of a partner he can be. (Well if you didnt go for him as an S rank yeah)....You know what would ALSO fuck that up???? If your KIDS came and remembered YOU as their parent. Also sorry its long ;A; I was really amped! ] ]
[ [ See and I thought I was the only one thinking of this kind of scenario too! And I have just the one in mind too! No one gives Saizo any love >: C And if you haven’t ever got him to S rank in Fates then you have no gods damn idea what youre missing with this boy-o here. SO HERE I GO! ] ]
When he had first laid eyes on you...or well….laid EYE on you, he was taken aback so terribly. If one could compare he’d best relate it to a poisoned arrow shot right into his heart. He couldn’t believe it. He thought he was seeing a ghost. Upon seeing you come into view when he was first summoned he wanted to run and grab you and hold you so close that you just might die. Again.
But he knew better. Ever so quickly did he know better. The [ Y/N ] he was seeing now was not the [Y/N] he held ever so dearly in his own World. No. It couldn’t be. And he had to learn to quickly place those thoughts aside. Being a Saizo though, he couldn’t. He needed to investigate. He needed to lay his woes and curiosity to rest. And so he did what he did best. He patrolled. Out of sight, in the shadows. Every time he was able to. Which, being a ninja, was always. Even though his own Lordship , Ryouma was there, his heart told him he needed to place importance there.
For a while he did stay away though. He made sure to never get too close to you. If you were both in the same room, he did his best to not gaze at you for too long. But there was so much that you and his [ Y/N ] had in common. It was almost sickening. It tore at his heart strings. But he steadied himself around you.
So...So...SO MANY similarities….Like how you smiled even when you were nervous. The way your head bobbed when you were trying to think of a plan. Or how your eyes glossed over when you sat and just...watched the sky. Like how the both of you would on quiet nights in Hoshido….
Eventually you would catch him though. And he’d be floored so badly. He should have seen this coming though. Back in Hoshido you were always so predictable. At least to him you were. You would tease him,
“You just have really weird supernatural ninja skills!’ You would raspberry from time to time. He would take your hand and hold it and simply sigh,
“It is through the deep connection between us that allows me to know every step you take.” His voice always soft in this fact. His large hands holding your soft and small ones. You would wrinkle your nose and roll your eyes.
Here in Askr, you would do this too with those you were close with. When Shareena would joke with you about a Hero you might like. Even in distaste when Loki would attempt to smother you in her plots.
His mind was elsewhere now as you stood before him, a brow cocked up pretty high, palms on your waist. His eye blinked, coming back to reality. You seemed annoyed. Like how Hoshido you would be whenever you found him stalking you.Oh wait, he was caught.
“Hello???” You huffed at him.”Saizo, you’ve literally been in this corner for so long. Are you-“ You wrinkled your nose with annoyance.”Are you STALKING me?!” When you got annoyed or angry at him ,you were surely a force to be reckoned with. Maybe that was also what had drawn him to you back in Hoshido…You were the only one who dared step up to him...
Saizo, this is not Hoshido anymore!
“I…”He started, a hand raised as his digits fiddled with the air as if the words were just there for him to pluck. “I was...patrolling.” His voice was faint. His eye glossed over a bit.
“You’re ALWAYS patrolling. Don’t you do anything else?” You were truly annoyed with this man. Every word pinging his memory. Like flash backs in a reel they spun in his head. “I’ve heard the others and what they’ve said about you.” At this point your arms were crossed over your chest, hips slanted to the side, toes tapping. “I can assure you I’m fine. Go back to Ryouma.” You honestly weren’t trying to sound harsh to him. But him practically breathing down your back for no apparent reason was weird and unnerving.
“I know you’re worried that if I’m not ‘tactful’ enough your precious Lordship will be in danger, but trust me, I got this.” You’d been in this world long enough to know how to care for yourself. And by care for yourself you meant you slaved nights away planning and going over maps to make sure you got the best results when taking out the Charges of Heroes that were placed into your hands the moment you rolled out of that accursed mirror.
Yeah, you fell into a mirror. That’s how you got here.
While you went on about how Saizo could just stop being a creep and let you be, all he could do was see and hear his Beloved [ Y/N ] back in Hoshido. Every detail etched into his memory. Now playing out in front of him. It almost brought him back to the day before...He lost you.
It was so cold that night too. Assassins tried your patience. Wars with other countries having brought back the instincts of war within the both of you. You had been molded into that of a seasoned and fine Leader. You had been busy with being a leader and making hard decisions. He didn’t want you to,though.You going out onto the battlefield always made him nervous. It was why he was always by your side. To take on the muscle. Be the muscle. You refused to sit back and watch though. You had a duty to the small kingdom you protected. It was your duty to be out there in the fields as well.
By this time you were still going on about how he needed to relax. There was already a plethora of other Hereos trying to “keep you safe” and you most certainly did not need more. You also just wanted him to relax and worry about himself and to just make sure he was in top form for whenever it would be that he was needed. You just wanted him to...be.
In times like this, back in Hoshido, whenever you would go off on one of your ‘angry tangits” at him, he would usually shut you up with a passionate yet soft kiss. Pulling you into his big , firm and strong arms and pressing his unmasked lips against yours. And you would melt. So simple. But not here. He couldn’t do that here. He couldn’t because you weren’t his...You someone else’s [ Y/N ] and it tore at him. Any fool would act on their hearts will, but his will of mind was stronger. Even when it was breaking apart for the second time.
“Ok are you just not listening to me or something?” You were more than annoyed. Having been going on about how he needed to chill. His eye looked at you. Almost in a glare.
Oh, if you only knew [ Y/N ].... If you only knew.
He snapped to it finally and his brows furrowed at you. “If you weren’t so aloof about what goes on about you, I wouldn’t need to ‘stalk’ you.” He gruffed. Mentally slapping hisself. That sentence was what started your relationship in your own world. And he knew he messed up by saying that. You rolled your eyes at him.
“If I had an orb for every time I was told that I would have…” you paused…”I don’t know how many but I know it would be a lot!’ You threw a finger down. He scoffed at you.
“Simpleton.” Was all he said to you after, quickly vanishing without a trace. Damn he was good ninja. You didn’t even see him leave.
He’d not be far though...He’d be at the corner of your eye, every time. Just back in his world. Ever so silently watching you from afar. Holding onto his heart break every time he would lay eye on you. And you would never know. You’d never have a clue that the man everyone rumored to be as cold hearted as he looked, once held you to the utmost importance in his life. He loved you dearly. So very dearly...You’d never know though. Never...
(ﾉ*0*)ﾉ*Gasp* We're on the same wavelength here!!! Ugh! You have no idea how long this scenario has been on my mind! But I have to admit, the mirror part is surprising because cuz my oc's and the world they live in travel to other universes by going through mirrors. (゜o゜;
[ [ I honestly got the idea of a mirror being the thing that got you sent there due to me finding a full body mirror in my works bathroom that I almost fell on =w= and I also just have a fascination with mirrors~ vwv ] ]
You know I've always had this scenario in my mind and always thought about how it would turn out. The basic premise is that you (the summoner) exist in other worlds sorta like how there are other Askr's. Maybe some of these versions of you existed in other Fe games and had a completely different life than the you who was summoned to Askr. Then that led to me thinking about what if one of these versions of you was in a relationship with one of the Fe characters and somewhere along the way you died in battle protecting them. After some time they get summoned to Askr to see "you" but not the one they knew, but you from our world. It makes me kinda wonder how some of them react to seeing "you". How would someone like Chrom, Ike, or even someone from 3h would act? What are some of your thoughts? This has been on my mind for a long time and I wanted to see how someone else who played Feh would think of this. Thank you for your time. ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
[ [ oh my Gods, I hope you didnt think I was ignoring this. I saw this and immediately got excited because I have thought about thi very thing! Like...For instance, in the games where you get to ‘make yourself’ i.e Awakening and Fates/Birthright, what would happen if the YOU from those worlds ALSO came. And I =ve always thought about this and so when I got this I got the perfect one! vwv I used our grumpy ninja Saizo because when I first played birthright I went for his ass because Ive a thing for teasing grumpy and manly men and the reward I got for dealing with his ass was not what I expected. Plus I feel that half the time (on a serious note) no one understands just how AMAZING of a partner he can be. (Well if you didnt go for him as an S rank yeah)....You know what would ALSO fuck that up???? If your KIDS came and remembered YOU as their parent. Also sorry its long ;A; I was really amped! ] ]
[ [ See and I thought I was the only one thinking of this kind of scenario too! And I have just the one in mind too! No one gives Saizo any love >: C And if you haven’t ever got him to S rank in Fates then you have no gods damn idea what youre missing with this boy-o here. SO HERE I GO! ] ]
When he had first laid eyes on you...or well….laid EYE on you, he was taken aback so terribly. If one could compare he’d best relate it to a poisoned arrow shot right into his heart. He couldn’t believe it. He thought he was seeing a ghost. Upon seeing you come into view when he was first summoned he wanted to run and grab you and hold you so close that you just might die. Again.
But he knew better. Ever so quickly did he know better. The [ Y/N ] he was seeing now was not the [Y/N] he held ever so dearly in his own World. No. It couldn’t be. And he had to learn to quickly place those thoughts aside. Being a Saizo though, he couldn’t. He needed to investigate. He needed to lay his woes and curiosity to rest. And so he did what he did best. He patrolled. Out of sight, in the shadows. Every time he was able to. Which, being a ninja, was always. Even though his own Lordship , Ryouma was there, his heart told him he needed to place importance there.
For a while he did stay away though. He made sure to never get too close to you. If you were both in the same room, he did his best to not gaze at you for too long. But there was so much that you and his [ Y/N ] had in common. It was almost sickening. It tore at his heart strings. But he steadied himself around you.
So...So...SO MANY similarities….Like how you smiled even when you were nervous. The way your head bobbed when you were trying to think of a plan. Or how your eyes glossed over when you sat and just...watched the sky. Like how the both of you would on quiet nights in Hoshido….
Eventually you would catch him though. And he’d be floored so badly. He should have seen this coming though. Back in Hoshido you were always so predictable. At least to him you were. You would tease him,
“You just have really weird supernatural ninja skills!’ You would raspberry from time to time. He would take your hand and hold it and simply sigh,
“It is through the deep connection between us that allows me to know every step you take.” His voice always soft in this fact. His large hands holding your soft and small ones. You would wrinkle your nose and roll your eyes.
Here in Askr, you would do this too with those you were close with. When Shareena would joke with you about a Hero you might like. Even in distaste when Loki would attempt to smother you in her plots.
His mind was elsewhere now as you stood before him, a brow cocked up pretty high, palms on your waist. His eye blinked, coming back to reality. You seemed annoyed. Like how Hoshido you would be whenever you found him stalking you.Oh wait, he was caught.
“Hello???” You huffed at him.”Saizo, you’ve literally been in this corner for so long. Are you-“ You wrinkled your nose with annoyance.”Are you STALKING me?!” When you got annoyed or angry at him ,you were surely a force to be reckoned with. Maybe that was also what had drawn him to you back in Hoshido…You were the only one who dared step up to him...
Saizo, this is not Hoshido anymore!
“I…”He started, a hand raised as his digits fiddled with the air as if the words were just there for him to pluck. “I was...patrolling.” His voice was faint. His eye glossed over a bit.
“You’re ALWAYS patrolling. Don’t you do anything else?” You were truly annoyed with this man. Every word pinging his memory. Like flash backs in a reel they spun in his head. “I’ve heard the others and what they’ve said about you.” At this point your arms were crossed over your chest, hips slanted to the side, toes tapping. “I can assure you I’m fine. Go back to Ryouma.” You honestly weren’t trying to sound harsh to him. But him practically breathing down your back for no apparent reason was weird and unnerving.
“I know you’re worried that if I’m not ‘tactful’ enough your precious Lordship will be in danger, but trust me, I got this.” You’d been in this world long enough to know how to care for yourself. And by care for yourself you meant you slaved nights away planning and going over maps to make sure you got the best results when taking out the Charges of Heroes that were placed into your hands the moment you rolled out of that accursed mirror.
Yeah, you fell into a mirror. That’s how you got here.
While you went on about how Saizo could just stop being a creep and let you be, all he could do was see and hear his Beloved [ Y/N ] back in Hoshido. Every detail etched into his memory. Now playing out in front of him. It almost brought him back to the day before...He lost you.
It was so cold that night too. Assassins tried your patience. Wars with other countries having brought back the instincts of war within the both of you. You had been molded into that of a seasoned and fine Leader. You had been busy with being a leader and making hard decisions. He didn’t want you to,though.You going out onto the battlefield always made him nervous. It was why he was always by your side. To take on the muscle. Be the muscle. You refused to sit back and watch though. You had a duty to the small kingdom you protected. It was your duty to be out there in the fields as well.
By this time you were still going on about how he needed to relax. There was already a plethora of other Hereos trying to “keep you safe” and you most certainly did not need more. You also just wanted him to relax and worry about himself and to just make sure he was in top form for whenever it would be that he was needed. You just wanted him to...be.
In times like this, back in Hoshido, whenever you would go off on one of your ‘angry tangits” at him, he would usually shut you up with a passionate yet soft kiss. Pulling you into his big , firm and strong arms and pressing his unmasked lips against yours. And you would melt. So simple. But not here. He couldn’t do that here. He couldn’t because you weren’t his...You someone else’s [ Y/N ] and it tore at him. Any fool would act on their hearts will, but his will of mind was stronger. Even when it was breaking apart for the second time.
“Ok are you just not listening to me or something?” You were more than annoyed. Having been going on about how he needed to chill. His eye looked at you. Almost in a glare.
Oh, if you only knew [ Y/N ].... If you only knew.
He snapped to it finally and his brows furrowed at you. “If you weren’t so aloof about what goes on about you, I wouldn’t need to ‘stalk’ you.” He gruffed. Mentally slapping hisself. That sentence was what started your relationship in your own world. And he knew he messed up by saying that. You rolled your eyes at him.
“If I had an orb for every time I was told that I would have…” you paused…”I don’t know how many but I know it would be a lot!’ You threw a finger down. He scoffed at you.
“Simpleton.” Was all he said to you after, quickly vanishing without a trace. Damn he was good ninja. You didn’t even see him leave.
He’d not be far though...He’d be at the corner of your eye, every time. Just back in his world. Ever so silently watching you from afar. Holding onto his heart break every time he would lay eye on you. And you would never know. You’d never have a clue that the man everyone rumored to be as cold hearted as he looked, once held you to the utmost importance in his life. He loved you dearly. So very dearly...You’d never know though. Never...
[ [ I’ve had this little thing stuck in my head for the last week. And it’s basically a small and silly things with your summoner having small body mods that makes a nervous Eir curious about them. So I did this quick little thing. Hope you like it ^^” ] ]
Body Mods
She must have thought you hadn’t noticed her leering at you. Her ever so observant yet also always anxious eyes...just staring at you. She was looking for something right? You tried to steady your eyes on the many tomes out on the large table before you. A flip of a page. Words on the goings on. How you and the other hereos would move forward with dealing with the ever growing agitated Fafnir.
Agitated was understatement.
Your body shifted so that you stood straight up, giving yourself a good stretch after being hunched over for so long. The hangers in your ears jingling a bit. You loved having ornaments within your gauged ears.
Originally when you came here they were but simple plugs. You found you were very surprised they had even traveled with you into Zenith. But they did. And you soon found that you fell in love with the jewelry of this world too. And so you started collecting ornaments that could be fastened into hangers. Now while the others had some interesting and beautiful pieces of jewelry, you seemed to be the only one with the kinds that you bore; gauged ears at 9/16ths, a set of tragus piercings and your favorite of them all; a septum piercing.
You tilted your head at the pages before you, your hangers gently clanking together to make a gentle chimed noise. The way they swayed effortlessly in your ears made ones watching wonder how they did not hurt you. You glanced over to catch Eir staring contently before averting her eyes away upon catching your glimpse. You rose a brow at this. More curious as to what it was she was staring at. What was she watching?
You testingly shifted your head again. Eirs eyes shifted back again. So that WAS what she was watching. The ornaments hanging from the silver tunnels in your ears. This time, you relaxed your body and rested your knuckles on your hips. “What’s up?” You asked her, jarring her from her thoughts and surprised her.
“I’m sorry!” She started, leaning away,a hand to her chest.”I didn’t mean to stare...It was just…”There she went, with her nervous speaking. “I’ve never seen those kinds...alterations before.” Was she serious? Surely there were others with extravagant looking piercings. Well...you really hadn’t really seen anyone with them aside from yourself and maybe a slight handful with small variations. Maybe.
A hand rose and you pointed at yourself.”My piercings?” You blinked, a little taken aback but also amused. A small smile came to your lips.”They don’t hurt. Well, at least not anymore.” Eir’s eyes grew even more worried at this.
“They look like they hurt greatly...Did you have to do anything to get them?” Her hands ghosted over her nose. To this, you gave her a shake of the head. Even here, such body mods were got upon feats. Some feats. You forget sometimes what kind of world you’re in.
“Hmm...No.” You shrugged your shoulders.”It took a lot of nerve to get them.” Your fingers brushed against your stretched lobes and down the ornament that hung from it. “They did however help in aiding me taking my steps towards being...more me.” Your hand was placed to your cheek. “I think out of all of them…”Your lips pursed together.”Nah...they all hurt pretty equally, now that I think about it.” You said as you idly took one of the metal hooks from your ear. Eir already seemed to know what you were doing as she made her way over to you.
“...Are they heavy?” She pointed a gloved finger at the anchor in your hand.
“A little. But I like it.” You smiled at her as you extended your hand out, holding the anchor to her.”Here, hold it a bit.” She was eager as she closed the space between you. You forgot sometimes she was taller than you, thus making you have to look up to her bit. She was so close, you felt the blood rush to your cheeks. Her fingers gingerly picked up the ornament, her eyes growing with wonder.
“It IS heavy.”She looked at it and then to you and then to your anchorless ear.”How do you run around with this all day? And two of them?!” She was very surprised. But she looked so cute too.
“Back where I’m from I wore stuff like this all the time.” You sighed softly as you take it back, placing within the hole it came from.”I was always running with things like this in my ears. So I got use to it.” You shook your head a little to make them chime again. Eir seemed to like the noise too. It was why you did the noise in the first place.
“You always find some way to surprise me with each interaction, (Y/N)” Her voice was soft and full of awe as she set her gaze low. “Learning these small things about you is why I’m very appreciative that you allowed me to stay with you here in Askr.” You hadn’t realized it at first, but you then found your hands within hers. “I adore these moments so much. You’ve no idea. So thank you.” She brought your hands up and for a moment you thought she was to give them a gentle kiss. Your heart thumped a bit.
Instead though, she brought your hands to rest against her chest, over her heart.”Please don’t stop letting me know about these little things. I cherish them the most.” Gods, you forgot how dramatic it felt around here too. At first, you thought it so weird. But little by little, you were growing use to these customs. You were also beginning to see the importance of how they all viewed each other. Eir was right. These small and precious moments were some of the most ones that happened. Otherwise, everything was placed on the battle field. To be honest, if you could, you would stay like this forever. Even just your hand being held by her was precious enough for you. Being able to feel her heart beat. Telling you that this was all real.
You also found it kind of silly but sweet that this sort of closeness was given to you because she was concerned about your body mods. Eir could be so...precious...at times. And you loved her for that.
I wanna know more about your summoner so what is their Earth background? Thank you for your time! ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
“But let me tell you this! How I came to Askr was not fun at all! Then again, coming to Askr get my job back in the Earth Realm by a lot. I was a worker in a hardware store. Having to deal with the customers I did every day was very tiring in many ways. My home life was ok though. I had some four legged babies, a three bedroom’d home, a big back yard and there was some pretty good eats in my area too.”
[[ THANK YOU FOR THE QUESTION! Sorry it took me so long though, i had work~ =w= ] ]
What got you back into FEH? And how do you feel about Gatekeeper winning CYL5?
[ [ Sorry for the crappy sketches , But yeah, I missed playing the game and I actually can be found in the tags often and it was there that I learned about the polls and such and when I first saw that I laughed. Best boy ever. Also , devotion babies had me running my ass back with a bag full of orbs so there was also that :V
The last time I had actually played was back in the faery book when we were left on a cliffer where ‘Alfonse’ couldn’t find asha..so like...at the beginning of the book. I have had some catching up to do...=w=“] ]
Hey guys! I’ve been needing a change of pace for a while now and I recently got rehooked unto FEH so I thought why not a start a Summoner blog?
So here I am. I just wanted to also give a heads up that I am 18+ and therefore there may be some 18+ content uploaded from time to time. That can be art or writings. [of course if the art is too graphic I can always upload that piece to my fA or something =w= ]
I’m going to try to be IC as much as possible for this account but I just wanted to give a heads up on what I mean when I say I’m taking REQUESTS.
For now that does not mean I will be taking DRAWING requests but Ill be taking stuff like X Reader stuff or something FEH related. Like headcanons , thoughts, theories for whats to come for us in the new book and so forth. I actually originally wanted to do this blog because I wanted to give a go at writing again but I also wanna like....give you guys some goodies too. My inbox is open so if you want me to give a go at something, some fluff , angst, spicy stuff, I’m for it.
AND my Summoner will also be taking questions too, so if a question is directed at them I shall do a doodle response. And that can range from sketch so fully colored answers. Um...I dont really know where I will be going with this blog to be honest but lets have some fun while we’re at it alright?
It is late and I don’t know where I was going with this but it’s my first post as a FEH blog here so here! It’s a horrible WIP but maybe I’ll visit it again and fix it up...Or something
You had no real reason to dislike Valentine’s Day back in your own world. Regardless though, you still hated it. A commercialized “holiday” was what you called it. And if there was any REAL reason you liked it at all was because it would pull out all the best chocolates for great deals. That was it. You’d buy yourself a heart or two of some high quality candies and call it that.
But here...here it was different. Entirely. And you didn’t know how to feel about it. Watching everyone go about the activities for the Day of Devotion was truly something else here in Askr. And it near took your breath away. It also made you a tad jealous. Watching couples like Alm and Celica , Sigurd and Deirdre. Hell, even Berkut was in high spirits with Rinea. Effortlessly going about his way showing off his Beloved and his prowess. Her giggles of pure happiness at him just being himself. To be honest it almost made you a tad sick.
These were innocent moments of love in these trying times of war. That was right, you guys were still in the midst of a war. And somehow they were all able to...melt into each other’s arms. Your [ e.c ] eyes would gloss over as Robin and Chrom strolled by you, hand in hand as Chrom gazed at an amazed and flustered Robin that held a bouquet of various , delicate flowers in his free hand. Your eyes would then be pulled down to a tome that had been forgotten in your lap. An absent gaze would flutter about the page of scribbles and crossed out images and words. Even now, you could still be found only thinking of the next best thing for the coming battles. Never a time to rest.
“You never rest, do you?” A rough yet soft voice would catch your attention. “No matter where you’re from...here...there.” There was a pinch of teasing begging those words.You had to squint your eyes just a bit as the gowns of white and the sun stung a bit. You’d not have to for long though , for he’d made his way under the tree and to your side. Blue bangs would cover his face more as he knelt to sit, the covering over his lower face shifting just enough for you to have glanced what was underneath. Ever so curious, you leaned just to get a better peak. But he knew this and leaned back so that the cloth would rest back into place. His eyes watched you. Ever so sad they were. And they’d catch you each time since Líf had come to your side.
The silence was getting awkward. But you’d hardly tell from how struck you were by his eyes. You could stare into them all day if you could. But a snap of the fingers brought you back. Your eyes blinking as your brain clicked back to reality. His question now registering through your ears and to your brain.
“There is always time for plotting. We’re still at war here.” You sighed with a beam at him. He was the last person you’d think would be on your case about something like this. What with him all ‘devoted’ out. You were still in your battle attire. You had to be on your toes. Even when everyone was sick in the head with love. At the back of your mind you had to admit it would be nice to be in that spot too…
Gods, the same in either world…
It annoyed him so much. You being like this. Even in his world it was the same. You staying up countless nights for the sake of others. Sacrificing time you could have spent relaxing when you needed it. Time that could have been spent relaxing...Together.
Staring at you now, his mind could only go back to all those times he could have just carried you off from your desk , or the fields , or the library and just took you and hid away from the daily ruckus with you for just a little….
Wait. Now he was the one that was staring. And now you were the one leaning in. You asked him a question but he heard nothing of it. But he was more clever than you. His brows furrowed slightly as a hand slowly reached up, gloved fingers hesitant at your bangs that covered the head band. Your eyes watched his hand. Unsure of what he was going to do. And at the back of your mind you hoped he’d do SOMETHING. He couldn’t be cold all the time.He couldn’t do it. His hand fell and he shifted his body to be facing forward so that he ,too, was looking out at the others.
Man he was just as awkward as your Alfonse…
Words crumbled between you two. It fell silent. And for some reason, your cheeks were gently flushed. But why? He didn’t do anything. He didn’t even answer your question. Why was he bothering with this festival? Why was he bothering with you right now? You didn’t even call him over. He was being weird.
Your eyes would linger back down to your tome. You could tell you weren’t going to be getting any ideas for a game plan. At least not right now. It was lazily closed shut and then set to your side. It was a nice and sunny day anyways. And Líf also seemed to be relaxed for a change.
You might as well take this moment while you could. And so you did. Slipping your cloak off your shoulders and allowing it to pool around you. Your body relaxed as your leaned on your palms. You stole a glimpse of Líf who seemed to also to just...be in the moment. Seeming to stare off into space after seeing you loose. It was a very nice feeling. It you felt you would do best to just keep that to yourself.
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