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X || @seafoamcrest 

Truth be told, Beles didn’t know what she expected. The Archbishop’s answer was filled with a smile and a tone of remorse, but they couldn’t escape the niggling suspicion that they were being fed excuses. Don’t trust Rhea. She remembered her father’s warning. As did Beleth, and the alarm bells dinged in her head so loudly she could have winced from the headache it caused. 

But no expression crossed her face. Her head tilted, considering the reasons set before her. She had no full reason to distrust what was being said. Nothing concrete and outside of her own mind besides the warnings of her own Father, but there was.. something, she wasn’t grasping. Something that was there, right in front of her face, but invisible to her knowledge. 

She didn’t like it. The obvious secrets. The hypocrisy, Unfair advantage? When they were made to choose their classes before their own teaching abilities could be confirmed? After seeing how the students were still separated by Noble and Commoner, bending to the behest of noble parents who couldn’t begin to understand what it means to truly be one with the masses?  Lips thinned out as she considered her words. ‘there’s more not being said. Read between the lines.’ The voice in her heart that wasn’t her own rang true, but which lines were the correct ones to sift between? 

Be cautious, but did pushing a little hurt? Or could this very well be a test?

       “I wasn’t aware you held so little faith in Professor Hanneman and Manuela’s teaching methods.”

How else could it be taken, when talking Beles and Beleth up as if they were the greatest Professors to come here. The best asset to teach these students the ins and outs of strategy and weapon fighting. It certainly sounded like a subtle rebuff to the other professors skills. It made no sense.

But even Beles knew not to push too far. Not yet. Claude may be on to something, with his questions of the church, but Beles was not about to voice those concerns out loud. No, it was best to bid her time until she could better decide on what to do with the information she was given.

        “I think they deserve more credit. My Brother and I are amateur's in comparison, after all, but thank you for answering me plainly.” Socializing wasn’t Beles’ strong suit, but she had watched Jeralt enough times to know when it was best to use tact. 

        “I can see you put a lot of thought into this. That’s good.”

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X // @nobleburn

Byleth knew they were interrupting something, but couldn’t be bothered to care.  While not a direct student of theirs, they still felt inclined to return an item they so happened to find left in the reception hall. 

       “Nikolette?” They questioned, from behind, barely recognizing the glint of discomfort on the other student’s face she’d been talking to. (At least, Byleth assumed they were talking. They hadn’t bothered to stand and listen long enough to ascertain the point of their..  acquaintance .) Instead, once the Blue Lion’s student turned to face them, they held the arithmetic book aloft between them and quirked one eyebrow.

        “This was left on the table. I believe you were the last to take it from the library?”

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Official Muse Bias List: Going to make a Page for this on my blog too, but this one I’ll update from time to time.  This will be for ships I wouldn’t mind having/like, but I’m always open for chemistry to any sort of relationship, so what’s placed here doesn’t have to happen.

To make this post “short” I’ll be placing the rest under read more.

Fairy Tail - Bold Are ships already Taken on this Blog.  tba means (don’t know but if i get anything I’ll add it here)

Levy:  - Gajeel, Lucy, Jet, Freed, Rogue

Loke: -  Gray, Cana, Lucy

Natsu: - Lucy, Gray, Erza, Sting

Rogue: - Sting, Levy, Erza

Lucy: - Natsu, Gray, Levy, Cana, Sting, Rogue, Jellal

Edolas Lucy: - Edo Natsu, tba.

Fire Emblem -  Bold Are ships already Taken on this Blog. tba means (don’t know but if i get anything I’ll add it here)

Robin/Grima: - Chrom, Lon’Qu, Henry, Stahl, Gaius

Byleth/Beles: - Seteth, Claude, Dorothea, Death Knight, Felix

Suzukaze (Kaze): - Corrin, tba.

Ingrid: - Ashe, Felix, Sylvain, tba.

Flayn - tba

Yu Yu Hakusho - Bold Are ships already Taken on this Blog. tba means (don’t know but if i get anything I’ll add it here)

Hiei: - no one, tba.

Yukina: - Touya, tba.

Misc - Bold Are ships already Taken on this Blog. tba means (don’t know but if i get anything I’ll add it here)

Garnet (FF9): - Zidane, tba.

Android 18 (dbz): - Krillin, tba.

Marie (souleater): - Stein - Closed

Zinnia (oc): Aust, tba

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@blaschoice​ asked //   "You seem to be popular with Corrin these days." saizo to kaze

          “Popular, am I?” He wasn’t sure that was the word he’d use. In fact, the statement left him slightly confused. He was doing his duty serving Corrin, wasn’t he? And he certainly wasn’t the only one Corrin attempted to get to know through tea time either. 

He felt Saizo would be more than aware of that fact, at least. 

          “It’s nice to have someone relying on you.”

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Beleth looks to his sister, to the Death Knight, then back to her in one fluid motion, "Absolutely not."

She had heard from many that Tea was relaxing. A good way to start the day and an excellent excuse to not think about anything all that important. However, with Beleth staring her down, she was having trouble finding the appeal and felt challenged instead.

Stare Down, go. 

Wait, he was looking to the death knight now, and now he was, “... absolutely not, what?” Her voice broke no hints, no change of tone, but a slight twitch of her brow spoke her confusion.

         “What is it that you think I’d want the Death Knight for?”

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@hecvenwept asked //   “ i don’t care what happens to me. as long as you’re safe. ” for Beles uwu

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     “Don’t!” 

There’s more force, more emotion, behind that word than Beles knew she could express. Almost panicked and full of agonizing frustration. She moved quick, hand in the air to signal his silence, stepping closer into Seteth’s space to stare hard into his eyes. 

The faith magic she’d worked so hard to use sung from her fingers without a second thought, reaching out to heal the injury he sustained on her behalf. She would have been fine. She knew it. If he hadn’t been there, if she couldn’t take the attack, one Divine Pulse was all she needed to reverse and prepare for the outcome yet again. 

He didn’t know this. And his reaction, while a nice realization towards how far she could trust their safety with him, was an altogether new set of problems she wasn’t ready to deal with. 

      “Don’t put that on me.” She finally managed after her heal spell dispersed. “To you, it’s a sacrifice to protect someone. To me, it’s an added pressure. An added concern. An added weight to what I’ve already been given before I ever had a choice in the matter.” 

Her banner is what brought many to Claude’s side. Her strength and so-called connection to the Goddess is what gave them religious backing. Beles knew, without a doubt, she was being used and she allowed it. But everyone looked to her. Everyone wanted her guidance. Everyone trusted her to make the right decisions and keep everyone alive. 

       “... don’t think that my life is above your own. Don’t make me have to hold the guilt of your death if I wasn’t strong enough. Don’t do that to me. Don’t do that to Flayn. Please.”

She hoped, that for once, she’d gotten her point across before the words and emotions became too much for her to process and she fell silent yet again. 

        “Take care of yourself, Seteth. I can’t lose you too.”

She had lost too many already.

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@nobleburn // Starter

Having just left the training hall, Ingrid set her training lance aside and felt invigorated. Dinner was next on her to-do list, something that sounded wonderful after her work out. Brushing the sweat and bangs from her eyes, she began the trek in her favorite direction on the monastery.

But Nikolette was on the way, just down the street. This gave Ingrid pause as a feeling of unease settled in her stomach. It was odd, seeing someone related by blood, but having never truly spoken with them beyond brief greetings before. But it wouldn’t do to pretend she wasn’t there either, would it?

That thought firmly in mind, Ingrid adjusted her plans, approached her distant cousin and held a hand out in greeting. 

    “Hey there! Would you like to join me in the dining hall? It would be nice to get to know you, after all.” A second later, she faltered, feeling slightly insecure.

     “Not if you’re busy, of course. I’d hate to interrupt to your time.”

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@mercyburned​ asked // “ i’m not sure i know who i’m supposed to be anymore. ” / Corrin to Kaze

Prompts For Your Feels

Kaze often wanted to default to kindness and a light hearted smile if he could. Though he often kept his own counsel, he found a softer gaze got him the results he needed when not in combat. Unfortunately, these words made his expression harden as he rolled them through his mind and considered whatever answer he could give.

Could he help with such a thing? He would certainly try, but it wasn’t so simple as trying.

        “Are you supposed to be something other than who you already are?” He asked, head tilting to the side. “You’ve chosen to follow your heart, despite the consequences that may bring and you’ve fought diligently to stay above it all despite the weight it may pull on you. Isn’t it enough to know you are strong enough to not lie to yourself.”

         “Even if you don’t truly have an answer? If I could give you one, I would, but I feel knowing oneself is something we all deal with in our lives.”