#anathemyst

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That icon omg-

(I LOVE THAT ICON AND HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR A CHANCE TO USE IT!!)

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After all this time, Takumi still wasn’t sure how to act around Princess Camilla. It was hardly his fault, considering she was so damn hard to read, and so overly affectionate with everybody it was suffocating at times. He still felt the need to try, though, considering she was Corrin’s sister (and Corrin had asked time and time again that he at least made friends with the Nohrian royals).

At the very least, he was already close with Leo, and Camilla seemed genuinely caring enough to be trustworthy (most of the time anyway), so it shouldn’t be that hard, right?

“Princess Camilla,” Takumi started slowly, biting his inner cheek, “I didn’t expect to see you out this late, but I hope everything’s....okay?” 

Nice. Real nice. Classic, awkward Takumi. 

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Elise came bounding up the  stairs, a  cheery smile on her face and a ton of flower crowns in her arm. As she spotted Camilla  she grew exited. The little princess was on a mission to make people smile, and she figured that starting with her big sister couldn’t be a bad idea.

“Big sister!” She giggled, coming to a skidding halt as she drew rather close, her movement stopping as she was right in front of the older princess. “I found you!” The blonde got up on her tiptoes and put a crown upon her sister’s head. 

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*plops in my url* :0ccc

my opinion on;character in general: While Camilla isn’t my queen she is a great big sister <3how they play them: I really like you’re Camilla, and I’m excited to interact!the mun: From what I’ve seen you seem super duper nice, I don’t really know you but it’d be cool to get to know you one day!

do i;follow them: Yes!rp with them: Soon? I’ve got the starter started but it needs a little more before I’ll post it.want to rp with them: Yup yup! I’d love to!

what is my;overall opinion: The mun and muse seem great and I’m excited to get to interact!!!

**note: mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

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“why didn’t you tell me?” angst me uP

     the younger grits his teeth, draws back. he has to calm down. losing his composure isn’t going to do either of them any good. but there’s a lump in his throat that just won’t go away, clogged down with words unsaid &&. emotions methodically locked away.

      “ what good would come of that? ” he starts, voice unusually hoarse, position one of weakness &&. insecurity, completely unlike the self he presents to the public ( especially his elder siblings ). “ leon is supposed to be capable. he can handle anything on his own, can’t he? he’s not supposed to have hardships, he’s not allowed to struggle, because if he does, then ... ”

       the heat in his face, the sudden tightening of his chest stops him. if he had said anything more ... oh, but he’s already said too much. he steps back again, preparing to exit as quickly as possible.

        “ ... forget about it. i ... have work to do. ”

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Prince: I hate men Also Prince: I’m so gay

what’s the truth

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† *sc RE AMS*

† for a kiss to say good bye forever.

The prince couldn’t believe the scene before him. Death. Carnage. Bodies laying everywhere. He swallows a lump in his throat as he walks between the bodies, looking them over for any survivors. So far, he hasn’t seen anyone. Everyone is long dead.

As he gets further in the deadly scene, he finds someone who is still alive, but only barely. Princess Camilla, a grievous wound in her side that is oozing blood. Takumi couldn’t believe the scene upon first arriving, but he really cannot believe this. Princess Camilla is easily the strongest person he knows, even stronger than his own brother. And... she’s dying. Her breaths are short and raspy. “C-Camilla...” he whispers, kneeling down beside her when she lifts his hand towards him. Her violet eyes, usually so full of life, were listless. The light in them has faded already. She’s accepted death, the prince can tell.

'Kiss me... one... one last time...’ A last request, that’s what that is. A knot forms in the prince’s throat. There’s nothing that can be done other than granting this kiss. He leans the rest of the way and connects their lips, tears flowing down his face.

By the time he pulled back up, Princess Camilla’s spirit had left her body. “F-Farewell...”