#estplusbelle

[isolaradiale]

I'm not sure if my last ask went through or if tumblr messed up, but I'd like to drop Maribelle from Fire Emblem. She was housed in Condo 462

Dropped for you!

--Mod Lyra

[yotou-blog]

¥ judge her

Let’s! Figure! Out! Ryoma’s! Type!

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Would they date them: yes | noFavorite thing about them: “There’s hidden depths beyond that air of nobility...interesting.”Least favorite thing about them: “The veneer is a lot to take in.”

[sanpatron]

And here on this particular night as the festivities continued on we can find the Boss sitting on one of the many chairs scattered across Spirale’s famous beach. There was something particularly calming about being here during the night. Relaxation had been something the Boss hasn’t experienced in at least over a decade (though I guess a five year coma sort of counts). It was strange to say the least to actually experience that. Yet who’s to say whether or not he could actually loosen up more and release all that tension that’s built up inside him over the years.

He sure as shit didn’t, but none of that mattered when he had a big ol’ thing of ice-cream to keep him happy and satisfied. Oh how he truly was a man of simple pleasures. That is until his taste in the finer things in life got in the way.

We’re on a road to nowhere ♫ Come on inside ♫ Taking that ride to nowhere ♫ We’ll take that ride ♫

I’m feeling okay this morning ♫ And you know ♫ We're on the road to paradise ♫ Here we go, here we go ♫

@estplusbelle // Event Starter Call

[faithled-m-blog]

@estplusbelle 

       “Come now, Maribelle. A little sun and sand won’t hurt you.” He’s attempting to coax her into playing a round of volleyball. Admittedly, he’s only just learned the rules himself, but it sounds fun--all he needs is a couple more players.

[devidol-blog]

“Be careful where you sit,” It’s half-mumbled, a groggy sounding voice coming from the young man now sitting himself upright upon the bench. He stifles a yawn, shakes his head, and blinks the tiredness out of his eyes before he glances towards the girl before him. “It would be a rude awakening if you accidentally used me as a seating cushion.”

Another yawn is stifled, and afterwards Rei shifts to the side a bit, gesturing with his chin towards the now empty space on the bench. “If you’re in need of a place to sit as well, young miss, by all means. I was simply a tired elder resting my body from the sun’s rays.”

@estplusbelle

[laserarm]

@estplusbelle

When Kallen bumped into the beautiful woman, she thought for a moment she was back in Japan, and that she had come across Britannian nobility. She pushed down the urge to scowl at this woman and instead bowed slightly, inclining her head downward. It was incredible how much she looked like the massacre princess; the princess she had once been ordered to kill. 

But it wasn’t; the Britannians were not here. She had to remind herself that to many of these people, Britannia had never existed, and might never, and Japan had never been overtaken by anyone at all. And so she had no reason to hate this woman, as she at first had the instinct to. 

“Pardon me,” she mumbled. “I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

[morniveus]

@estplusbelle

even in his world, Knightmare frames were amazing. they came in all shapes and sizes, builds and makes, from any country wealthy enough to have them in their arsenal. of course, everyone knew what they were, though; they were never greeted with as much confusion as some of the citizens in this city did. while Suzaku mostly knew the machine to be an instrument of war and destruction, it was still amazing and oddly beautiful, so he never minded explaining how it worked or what it was to the curious city folk.

he found himself once again greeted with a shocked person, a young lady this time. anyone who was not used to technology would be surprised, he guesses, but the humanoid mech standing at around 5 meters was even more startling.

Suzaku smiles and chuckles, ready to explain.

“I take it you’ve never seen something like this before, am I right in assuming?”

[solskatti-blog]

            IT  had taken everything she had within her to make it to the safety zone. 

            Lyn should have known her limit was approaching, that the return of her abilities would only be a fleeting thing --- yet she persisted and ventured further and further away from the nearest zone, intent on ensuring the safety of others. As a result, she nearly endangered the very people she worked so hard to reach and protect. It had been a long time since she had felt so close to death... In fact, she was fairly certain sheer willpower had ensured she evaded --- just narrowly --- the translucent, slowed state of those who hadn’t been so fortunate. Lyndis would not make the same mistake; she’d wait, allow herself to recuperate and regain her strength before attempting another rescue. 

            She sat near the edge of the safe zone, using her bursts of energy to ward off those monsters who encroached far too close to the barriers for her liking. It was difficult to tell whether blood or sweat clung to her more at this rate. Whenever there was a dull moment ( which, she noted with slight optimism, was becoming a tad more frequent --- or was that wishful thinking ? ), her eyes followed a woman who flitted frequently around the zone. She had healing abilities with which Lyn was very much familiar, the comforting view of her staff immediately making her chest swell with a sense of nostalgia despite being a total stranger. There was a hint of fear in her eyes ( understandable ) and a slight quake to her fingers periodically ( whether fear or adrenaline, it was even more understandable ), but her voice never lost its confidence and melodic lilt. 

                ❛   I’m glad to see people with your skills in this place,   ❜   Lyn eventually remarked when the woman had a moment of respite, wiping some sweat from her brow as if that would make a remote difference in her appearance.   ❛   I wish there were more like you. I never would have made it far in my country without healers and troubadours.   ❜

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