#faithled

[awakenedprince]

faithled replied to your post: I wonder how Lucina feels knowing that all of her...

all of the chroms, fighting like emm said it’s MY turn with the brain cell

It’s my turn now!!! I need it to compliment Robin without accidentally insulting them!!!

[of-invisible-ties]

@faithled II Starter Call

“What’s that mark on your shoulder mean? I’ve never seen it before.”

Linde was well aware that her query wasn’t exactly polite. But, she couldn’t restrain her curiosity. From her studies of magic, she’d gleaned that most symbols held some sort of meaning. Magic applied that logic to the symbols on tomes. It made her want to understand what the man’s symbol meant.

“I don’t mean to pry! It’s just that ... I keep wondering what you can do. A mark like that is rare, and it usually means someone has great magical power. Why haven’t I seen you use yours?”

[delleal-blog]

                                                                            @faithled​ | sc.

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                It’s a pretty warm day in Askr, one of the few among the cold, gloomy ones in this early time of the year.  It’s warm enough to go outside, at least, so Ike does.

                 A day like this is finally comfortable enough to indulge in his favorite hobby, so he sets off to the training grounds.  He sets his sword down beside him, sits himself down under a tree, and takes a nap.

                When he wakes, it’s with a start.  Reflexes take over and he reaches for his sword.  There was some kind of crash, or bang, or --

                Some blue-haired lordling ( of which there are many, here ) really messed up a training dummy.

                ❝ H-hey, ❞ he calls out, voice dry from lingering drowsiness.  ❝ Are you okay...?? ❞ 

                                                                                                          〔 ☄️ 〕

[luxidens]

flying to gain some form of understanding of this place was a good idea. already, she could see a giant hole in the middle - she couldn’t even see the bottom, it was just pure black. she thought about flying over it but decided against doing so ; she wasn’t even sure how long she could fly. so, she headed back to where she took off, atop a building before pausing. someone was there.

          « oh, my apologies. i didn’t think anyone would be here. »

why ... someone was on top of a building was beyond her. but people had their own preference so who was she to judge.

        ★ ❜ ➤ @faithled

[nessblessed-moved]

@faithled || X

“You...look a little YOUNG for me to be calling you grandpa. Uh...unless you rather I say that.”

Askr was a WEIRD place full of equally as WEIRD people. What made it increasingly odd was the fact that those once thought lost could be reunited with one another. That children and their parents could see each other ONE last time. But for Soleil it was a bit different. Face to face with a man that was apparently her grandfather. A man she’d only heard her father refer to a few times in passing.

“Oh! Uh...I’m...Soleil, by the way!”

[royacia]

@faithled

       ❝ ugh... quit fussing already, chrom, ❞ she sighs, head shaking as she attempts to tug her arm away. “i’m already all patched up, you know? don’t worry so much.”

[ofshrinkingviolets]

@faithled​ || starter call.

    ❝M-Milord! I mean, Ch-Chrom...! I didn’t see you -- just h-how long have you been standing there?❞ 

    A vibrant blush rides high upon her cheeks. Before this moment, she had thought that her little hiding place was a secret, but Chrom’s presence has certainly disproven such. Perhaps scoping out another space to practise her dancing is in order -- one that would be harder to find. Delicate hands are clasped to her chest and eyes are cast downwards. 

    To be caught practising a new dance... How embarrassing! 

[of-invisible-ties]

@faithled II One-Liners

“Are you quite alright, Prince Chrom?”

“I heard an alarmingly loud crash. And by those shards scattered around you ... I would assume you broke something? Might I help you clean it up?”