“I-i can support you!”

“ Maybe a wardrobe update will help me feel more confident... What do you think?” || A closed rp blog for Sakura from Fire Emblem || Affl. With TOA (The officers Academy)

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send me  ‘ hc ‘  + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.

[sweeting-grace]

[ attention ] - " Well if it isn't Princess Sakura- how have you been dear? "

Sakura flinched slightly at the voice…sounds a little familiar. Camila, right? She turned around and faced the professor. “O-oh! Do you n-need something?” Sakura sounded as if she was going to cry, well not really. Her voice just seemed off.

“I’m f-feeling good.” She was mumbling due to the fact that Camila was about twice her size and she was easily intimidated by her. She smiled to try and hide her fear but it just wasn’t enough for her stop.

“I-I hope your h-having a great day, p-professor.”

[sweeting-grace]

[ eat ]

Sakura made her way outside the kitchen. Soft footsteps matched with her as she walked. A lovely sigh escaped from her mouth. It was nice, but sadly she had just made some cake and doesn’t want it anymore. The best thing to do was give it to someone. But who? She was sure that Hana wouldn’t want it.

She looked around the corner and spotted someone, ah! It was that girl…Leanne? Right? She seemed hungry, as if she could really use something. Even if they weren’t hungry, still. Maybe she liked cake? Sakura made her way towards Leanne. Soft, gentle footsteps…so quiet. “Erm..”

“H-hi there! I-I made some food for you, I w-wouldn’t really call it f-food. But I-it’s cake!”

Sakura offered the cake to Leanne and it was accepted. That was nice of them to take the cake. But Sakura had to leave somewhere. So she walked away from Leanne while giving her a wave. “Bye!”

[sweeting-grace]

𝐶𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 = 𝐹𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑒 | 𝑆𝑎𝑘𝑢𝑟𝑎 & 𝐻𝑎𝑛𝑎

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The kitchen was calming and quiet. Sakura stood in the kitchen as she sucked on her bottom lip, the young lady was waiting for someone. That someone was..Hana. They both had planned to meet eachother in the kitchen to cook. You know, have some fun and make delicious foods.

However…Sakura seemed worried. As if Hana wasn’t going to come and she got ready for nothing. She walked back and fourth, side to side just waiting for Hana. After all, she did make her self early so if Hana isn’t here yet then how could she blame it on her?  “D-don’t worry, she’ll come.”

She muttered to herself before folding her arms. Once again, that same feeling came over her. The one where you feel like your drowning inside a long, deep ocean full of doubt. Shaking her head rapidly to stop her train of thought, she soon stopped and checked the time on the clock, just 1 more minutes.  Sakura then heard a toilet flush from somewhere near the kitchen. It must have been a student or someone else. Maybe faculty? She heard footsteps coming her way so she kept her gaze on the entrance. And the student was…Hana?! But..shouldn’t she have come later? Hana took a step inside and smiled at Sakura. “W-wait…you were here already?” Sakura spoke softly, a gentle smile plastered on the girl’s face. Hana nodded and Sakura nodded back at her. “Okay. L-let’s begin now!”

[sweeting-grace]

[ attention ] +

Sakura stood in the halls, waiting for something or someone. The remembrance of the person faded away, leaving her clueless. As soon as she got ready to walk, she was suddenly poked in her shoulder.

“Uhm..” Sakura froze, getting ready to turn around but it felt as if her muscles wouldn’t function. She was then poked once again, this time she forced her self to turn. Behind her stood the eldest of her family, Ryoma. So she decided to greet him like she should.

”H-hello big brother!” A smile was plastered on her face with her hands behind her back.

[sweeting-grace]

[ taste ] :))

Sakura smiled at Hana, it was nice to simply see her retainer once more. “I-I enjoy cooking for you.” She quickly took her gaze off of Hana and placed it on the food.

The gravy was complete so it would hurt to let Hana taste it, but then again..what it if was bad? After all, Hana‘s too sweet to spit it out or even deny it. But that was worse because then she was just hiding her feelings.

”The g-gravy is done..do you want some..?”

She took some of the food and gave it to Hana. It wasn’t the best but still. “P-please, enjoy it!”

[sweeting-grace]

[ nap ]

Sakura scooted closer to Farina as slightly pink blush was plastered onto her face. The feeling of her up against the woman was soothing. Soft for some reason, as if she could possibly use this to sleep quicker at nighttime.

It was still feeling a bit weird but that was fine? “T-thanks..” For some reason a random word had came out of Sakura’s mouth.

Soon, soft snores could be heard from her as she dreamt of bright skies and beautiful cherry blossoms.

[sweeting-grace]

[ taste ] + "I have never tasted a Hoshidan dish before. Tell me, Princess Sakura, what is this one called?"

“Erm..” She spoke softly then bit her lip after. Slowly removing her teeth out of her bottom lip and took a small breath.

She had forgotten the name of the dish, it was going to come to mind soon. Well turns out it didn’t, but it was fine, right? Just tell her that the dish name was forgotten.

“I-I actually forgot…s-sorry.”

[leneemusing]

nonverbal memes

add + to reverse who does the action

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention  [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine  [ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket  [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.  [ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning  [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair  [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair  [ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine  [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room  [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer  [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger  [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s [ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying  [ eat ]  for your muse to offer mine food [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine  [ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance  [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine  [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap  [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring  [ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually  [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support  [ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm  [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand  [ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did  [ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine  [ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap  [ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down  [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away  [ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare  [ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation  [ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury  [ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine  [ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger  [ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine  [ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine