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[enlighth]

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lati what is this 2000 looking emote i’ll kill you

gina dont BULLY ME

[chevanoir]

@leicestheir  | sc (ac.) 

“ Claude! “   He snaps like a scorned housewife.  Insistent, angry, Lorenz is sure to stand TOO CLOSE FOR COMFORT a mere several inches from Claude’s face.  He’s pouting.  Not for effect, but because he is genuinely, completely and entirely DISTRAUGHT. 

               “  It is a complete and utter EMERGENCY!  I demand your assistance as leader of our house immediately!  Someone, and I am not naming any names yet, has absconded with my VERY special secret socks, and honestly, I'm not sure how I'll cope.  “

Lorenz crosses his arms, out of breath, in what can only be describe as a HUFF and continues more calmly. 

            “  Just what do you propose to do about this?  “

[timecall]

leicestheir replied to your post “(byleth vc) so according to lady rhea, i’m obligated to teach you all...”

oh the chruch's letting us f*ck now?

no, actually, she told me to say that engaging in intercourse before marriage will result in death 

[yikeen]

    ‘‘   oh  no,  claude,  𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬  𝘢𝘵  𝘵𝘩𝘦  𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴  𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘷𝘦  𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦  !  scoot  over,  i’ll  help  you  finish  washing  these  dishes  while  you  broom  the  floor--------  my  goodness,  you  broke  a  lot  of  cups,   ’’   this  is  a  sight  to  behold,  and  many  may  not  believe  him  if  he  were  to  say  the  hilda  valentine  herself  offered  a  hand,  and  without  even  being  asked  to  !  careful  to  not  step  on  the  shards,  she  nears  the  sink,   ‘‘   you  have  to  keep  me  company  until  i’m  done,  though,  since  i’m  already  doing  you  the  favor.  and,  well,  washing  dishes  can  be  pre - tty  boring.   ’’   @leicestheir.

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             “claude! you’re here  ---  perfect.”      lysithea sweeps onto the training grounds without ceremony, tension taut in the line of her shoulders. magical energy sparks restlessly around her feet, caroming amid pale fingertips as though agitated. an incantation is uttered beneath her breath between large strides across the floor; a flick of her arm sends claude’s weapons, resting by the side, soaring back into his hands.        “please arm yourself.”       without preamble, she takes her stance across him, jaw set and eyes flashing.        “i’m in desperate need of a good spar.”

              @leicestheir      /      sc.

[seirum]

leicestheir ha respondido a tu publicación:       “  bees are quite an interesting topic to...

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     “  i took it upon myself to research bees in the monastery, in fact. when i asked one of my fellow teachers, manuela simply said ‘ ya like jazz? ’ and left me on my own accord. ”

     “  she may be onto something ... perhaps jazz is a bee’s preferred tune  ?  i will have to ask around for more information.  ”

[deerheir]

back at it again at ye’ old krispy kreme

[blaithyd]

@leicestheir

     “And then, the ideal decision after disrupting the vanguard would be... it’d... ah ---- ...erm, Claude? What are you doing?”

Dimitri’s attention drifts -- eyes instead finding focus on the clink of glass meeting metal. When did he even come to acquire that? What was he making this time? When... did he even pull it out? Dimitri’s surprise and confusion dissolves into something more blank -- as it all settles that, of course, Claude felt he had better things to do than study. If one paid close attention -- there was something akin to dissatisfaction in Dimitri’s eyes, while his expression betrays nothing.

     “I don’t think last ditch efforts are a part of the study guide, Claude,” Dimitri all but sighs out, leaning forward curiously (a lecture would prove fruitless, after all). “What is it this time?”