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(Feat. @mautlie ‘s Alm/Albyne!
2020. | 2019. | 2018.
Can you believe I’ve been drawing Huck’s Alm and my girl together to commemorate him writing as Alm and me reviving my own Corrin’s blog for four years?
Wow, time sure has passed. Here’s to memorable writing together and much more! And as usual, I’m late for my own, but early for Huck’s!)
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Meme II Accepting!
Muse from the past: Phoenix Wright
(I REALLY shouldn’t be surprised at this point, but ... for the umpteenth time, I’m wondering why I’m saddled with the worst cases ever.)
(My defendant’s wearing literal horns on his head and he apparently yelled up a storm about how much he hated the victim, Alm. If that’s not “I HAVE A MOTIVE!” written in neon lights, I don’t know what is ... *sigh* Well, here goes nothing ...)
“So, uh, Berkut, right? Can you tell me what you were doing before they found the body? According to the police, you didn’t give an official statement.”
(Outside of “my uncle will hear about this!”, that is. Which isn’t going to prove his innocence any time soon.)
“Why don’t we start there? If you have an alibi, or, at the very least, something that doesn’t look incriminating, we have a shot at getting you out of here. Right?”
“C-can you run that by me again? You say your fingerprints were found ON the weapon!?”
“ a gift from me to you, naturally. so you never tire in all you do. ” when berkut hands rinea a gift for the holidays, it is a pair of designer shoes that whilst stylish also emphasized comfort. he's not sure if she'll receive gifts from others nor the intent today, but he feels confident in his choice, looking expectantly towards her. “ if you request something, whether it be a dance or other, my day today is yours. do with it as you will. ”
Berkut being sweet to Rinea | Always accepting
~*~
It was the time of holidays where people would spend time with the ones they love dearly. Rinea was more than happy to spend time with Lord Berkut even if lately she had been dealing with some stress. Things had gotten a little bit better as of late but winter always left her a little bit sad with not being able to see the gardens and most of the birds migrating to warmer weather. She was used to it though but she did enjoy the seasons were she got to enjoy the garden and forests.
She was reading a letter from Josephine about her getting land from her grandfather’s will and that Hunter was finally accepted into the family. “...Ah...She really is going to get married before I do...” Rinea was happy for Josephine, but there was a tinge of sadness as she wondered when she and Lord Berkut would marry. Of course when she heard a knock and saw Lord Berkut, she focused her attention on her beloved.
He had a gift for her? Giving his statement she was able to guess that it was shoes for her. When she opened the gift, she gave him a loving smile. How sweet of him to be so thoughtful. “Oh they are lovely! I will have to wear them the next time I am able to. Thank you Lord Berkut.” Rinea had gotten a designer dress from Josephine as a gift a few days earlier so it all worked out didn’t it?
“My lord...while dancing sounds like fun, I think today I would just like to stay by your side.” She placed the gift on the table and moved over so that she could take his hand. “I did bake some cookies for you so we could have tea together...” She was happy she was finally getting better at cooking, but she knew she had to keep practicing before she felt confident in it. “Oh...and um...” She leaned over and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips before turning away blushing. “...May we continue to spend the holidays together...” That is what Rinea was hoping for would happen. She just wanted to be with the man she loved with all of her heart...
~*~
“You are never going to communicate with the spirits if you keep whining like that.” Today was not the day for someone to get on her nerves, and unfortunately for Hayato, he was that someone. Orochi glared at the bones she casted, hoping they would magically change their answers for her. Instead, they said the same thing. “Do you know how to focus?”
OROCHI || @mautlie for Hayato
❔ hit me even if i am in productivity limbo atm :eyes:
what on earth is productivity and how do i get some
Jamke - I’m sorry to start with a secondary muse of yours LMAO but after the reply you just posted with Quan I kinda wanna see how he interacts with someone actually from the “land of savages”...
Laylea - I don’t actually have her but since we’ve done both sets of kids existing in parallel before I kinda wondered what her interactions with Lene might be like and how both of them would exist at the same time with Ares and everything. I’d be up for speaking with Coirpre (even if she’s the wrong sib lmfao) or Larum for dancer solidarity as well
Black Knight - I say BK specifically bc my memory of RD might be hazy but I just think it would be fucking hilarious for Edward (or any Dawn Brigade member really) to speak to BK when he’s randomly there to protect Micaiah like ???? ok then (or any other reaction he may have)
Thor - I’m not sure what happens to Mjolnir after Ishtar dies but considering he’s in Rein’s body and is able to wield that tome I wonder if it would feel strange to her to just...exist alongside this clearly foreign entity in the guise of someone she knew using powers that once belonged to her dead cousin. Or if she’s not dead yet he’s still like...the dragon who gave Thrud his power ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
He also probably feels the need to like...be grandfatherly towards all Thrud bloods he comes across while with the rebel army even if they don’t need it. So I’m not sure how that works out with Tine and Arthur on one side and the rest of them on the other rip.
@mautlie continued
“S-sorry Quan.”
The summoner glanced sheepishly. The corner of his mouth twitched a bit creating a gap between one another. “I was just happy that you and the others got picked, you know? I guess there’s a lot that you need to prepare for, right?”
@mautlie ( Pelleas )
『 X:\Sources>bootrec /convo 』
Oh, to fall into sweet limerence! K1-B0 could hardly think of anything quite as tantalizingly appealing as to fall madly and overwhelmingly into love with someone, but as he’d still had yet to have the good fortune to experience any romance for himself he turned to books to live out his fantasies vicariously through the characters depicted on the pages instead. Yvain ou le Chevalier au Lion was quickly proving to become one of his favourites. If he could only rush home to Professor Idabashi to share his latest reading material with him! But it was impossible; he still hadn’t managed to figure out a way back home. Following the 6th Class Trial and Tsumugi’s demise K1-B0 could recall activating his self destruct protocol, ramming himself straight into the very literal forth wall that Team Danganronpa had set up to keep them all trapped within the killing game, detonating, and... Waking up in a grassy, rainy field nearby a truly archaic-looking encampment filled with bags and goods a presumably large group of people had failed to look after well enough to keep him from stealing a cloak to cover himself up with and a couple bags of what looked like general supplies. What good fortune he had, to have happened upon a bag with such a lovely novel inside of it! Yvain dueling against Gawain to regain the Lady Laudine’s love was so moving! He could feel his chest plate warming back up at the mere thought of it. He simply had to find more.
Looking back, he’d probably come to realise that he was biting off a bit more than he could chew in raiding another presumably-empty encampment to poke through stranger’s bags and belongings, especially since everything seemed to be of much higher value there than in the first camp he’d stolen from, but it simply couldn’t be helped. He was hopelessly lost, and even with the augmentations he’d given himself to rely on solar power in lieu of any available outlets ( seriously, where was he? Things looked practically medieval ) he was beginning to feel sluggish without a good charging session. What he could use most of all was a map, but another romance or two wouldn’t be wholly unwelcome...
『 X:\Sources> 』
GET MEGAN DRUNK | Accepting.
mautlie asked:
“Are you drunk?” from alm!
✥ | Megan just downs another glass of wine before she answers Albyne’s inquiry, a small hiccup escaping her breath as she pours herself another refill. Though with the two empty wine bottles on the table, she’s very drunk. Megan gives a smile to her fellow ally and friend, and waves at him a little, swaying herself from left to right in her seat. “Hiiiiiya, ALLLBYYYYYYNE!~” What better way to destress yourself from the worries of the battle than to just drink away the night?
“C’moon over here, maaaaaan!~ Hee hee hee--!”
Yup, with that speech pattern she’s using, and her cheeks being super red to the core, it’s obvious that definitely proves that she’s tipsy at this very moment. “Let’s goooo fuck them up the next battle! I’ll bring oooon the boooze!”
