#plegianstalker

[requiemsoldier-blog]

"Hello Tharja, how have you been?" asked Nora politely

[lonesecretdreamer-blog]

Our Cursed Love

outoflove - *SLAMS HEAD ON DESK* I SERIOUSLY CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING FOR THIS!! I'm so sorry!!!

and I wrote some by hand in class... horrible....horrible..idea...

Little Noire sniffed as she curled into a ball, trying her best to hide from her mother and anything else that scared her. “M-Mother is so… m-mean… always cursing me…” She wiped her tears then nearly screamed when Severa came into view.

“Gawds, there you are. Everyone was looking for you.” She took her seat next to the young girl and poked her. “Come on. Wanna go back…?”

“N-No…! Mother’s gonna… h-hex me again…!” She latched onto Severa who just sighed and rubbed her back.

“Come on. I’m sure that she had her own reasons for doing something like that. You know…? Probably uhm… make you stronger…?”

“Exactly.”

Both girls jumped when they suddenly heard Tharja’s voice who chuckled and knelt down to their eye level. “Come on Noire, it’s time to go home. It’s getting late and in the dark… fufufufu.”

Noire only shook in fear and held onto Severa. “Tharja! Cut it out! Can’t you see that you’re scaring her? Now I gotta spend another night with her!” She held onto her friend and rubbed her back, trying to calm her down.  “Why do you keep hexing her? Don’t you have anyone else to hex?”

“…In time you will understand… but for now we really do need t--…Severa, take Noire home. Now.” Tharja pulled out her Nosferatu tome and made sure that it was safe for the children to run home by themselves. “Hurry!”

Severa blinked but a familiar smell made her nod in agreement and grabbed Noire’s hand, running in the direction of their home.

“Noire, my child… I’m so sorry that I put you through all that hell… but I think I finally was able to help you in a way… in case you were unable to overcome everything yourself..” Tharja watched her daughter leave as she was attacked from behind by a Risen, doing her best to dispose of it and it’s comrades before it was too late.

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“S-Severa..! W-We have to go back..! Mother is..!” Noire struggled to break away from her friend who only stopped and huffed, looking around and grabbed a sharp looking tree branch.

“You want to go back to your mother? Fine. Just… stay behind me.”

Noire nodded and hid behind Severa, going back to where the dark mage was and gasped at the sight. “M-Mother…?!” She ran towards her and knelt down, shaking her to see if she would awaken. “M-Mother…! Wake up…!”

“Ngh.. N-Noire…? I… I’m so.. sorry…” She mumbled as she reached into her chest pocket to hand her daughter a talisman. “T-Take care… this…is my last…”

“M-Mother…?!” Noire cried as she held onto the talisman then punched the ground. “HOW DARE YOU LEAVE ME!!! I ORDER YOU TO COME BACK TO ME!! NOW…! OPEN YOUR EYES….! MOTHER!!”

[forgottenstrategy-archive]

A chilling memory flickers

plegianstalker started following you

"Why do I feel as though a frigid wind just blew through my very soul...?"

[lonesecretdreamer-blog]

Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them! ♥

[lonesecretdreamer-blog]

Did you know while in the shower, Noire likes to shake her butt to the Jonas Brothers for 15 minutes straight. We live in a desert and she wastes such precious water because of it.

"W-What...?!" "Why do I have this urge to watch her now?!"

( OMG XD )

[ask-stalkertharja]

Tharja Times Two (Closed)

Tharja knew that this world was not her own. Something felt a bit off. She had awoken on her own, not in the usual Shepherd's camp site and last time she checked they were not travelling through Plegia. She concluded then that this was one of those Outrealms that the merchant Anna had told them about. Now the question was which one? How different or similar was it to her own?

[rufures]

plegianstalker replied to your post: ooc;s-so um… does anyone want to...

I would love to rp with you!

lonesecretdreamer replied to your post: ooc;s-so um… does anyone want to...

Uhm… I’m willing to RP with you… I’m not sure about what though…

if you guys want, i can try to think of something...!

[grandmasterstactics-blog]

plegianstalker started stalking you

Arthur scratched his arm with his free hand - uneasily. The tactician couldn't point a finger on it, but he was feeling nervous, just like an Aura trying to draw his attention, like someone was hiding and watching him... Yet, not with the intentions to be anonymous. He gulped and slowly turned around, there was just one person he guessed this could be: "Tharja. Is that you?"