“All my choices lead me to you” + Takukamu (me throwing my ships at you again, shdhsh)
fjieafheu it’s fine I throw all my ships at you
The story always starts the same. Takumi is distrusting and skeptical; hateful, even, of her. She is always confused and disheartened by his view of her.
There is a story where Corrin chooses Hoshido. This story is a rather straightforward tale—defeat the Nohrians and stop the war. Every one of these tales tells a different dramatization, but no one could ever say Corrin did not love Takumi.
There is a story where Corrin chooses Nohr. This story, in contrast, is rather complex; in both motives and love. They take the Hoshidan throne, only to dethrone their own father and king. Corrin promises herself to another man. No one will ever know of the hidden feelings she had for the second Hoshidan prince.
And then, there is a story where Corrin chooses neither one. This story is where it stops, for this is the story where many find the most enjoyment. Everyone is united for the same cause, and they live as freely as they wish.
Corrin smiled and shut the storybook. It was funny, how different people saw her destiny. Yet, there was always someone there, whether they knew it or not.
“All my choices lead me to you,” she murmured, resting her cheek in her hand and staring over the table at the man across from her. He flushed.
“Don’t say those kinds of things,” he huffed. She just giggled.
