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@rosaofbaron @asouldivided @reflectionmountain
You guys know I love you, right? You know I’d never say or do anything intentionally to hurt you, right? Good.
So consider this. ‘We Will Meet Again’ from the Lucario Movie can be applied nicely to the Baron Trio.
<3
@rosaofbaron
“We do appreciate your moral support.”
“Personally, I feel no shame in being used as a footstool by Lady Barbariccia.”
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INBOX ME A ‘ღ’ AND I’LL RATE YOU WITH THE FOLLOWING:
romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extremesexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extremeaesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
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Send me ‽ for my muse's reaction to yours throwing a snowball at mine.
The snowball pelted Edge in the face and he stumbled back, flailing. “Hey!” he called. “If you weren’t so cute, I’d totally throw one back at you!”
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Send ∏ and my Muse will write a Last Goodbye letter to yours.
How cruel of me to even dare to say farewell again. I swear to you this will be my last injustice driven into your heart. My final betrayal, as it were. If ever I did any good by you, I pray you remember it, Rosa… even I, in my final moments, find myself adrift in such selfish wishes. After all that has transpired, even now, I treasure yours and Cecil’s friendships with every fibre of my being.
I am afraid.
To only you, I admit this. It has always been you with whom such utterances have been safe. Always you… ah, I will miss you, for I am sure that you and I will not converge again in the same place.
Pardon the bloodstains, and the lack of direction to my words. I simply wished to say goodbye at the last… I apologize profusely for how this must seem, and I must
I must thank you for believing in me, you and Cecil both, when not even I could find light within me.
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SEND ME A ★ FOR ONE HEADCANON ABOUT MY CHARACTER’S CHILDHOOD || Accepting
I’ll take that as four headcanons.
First, Ursula loved Cecil and Rosa. Anytime she’s in Baron, if she wasn’t causing trouble with spending her time with Ceodore, she’s with one, or the other, or both.
She was definitely one of those kids that loved being picked up. Made her feel like she was more on par with everyone else’s height.
Ursula loved hearing stories about the past. The war (though, clearly without all the details), times before the war, legends and tales about monsters and the Eidolon.
Speaking of the Eidolon. Ursula always wanted to meet the Sylph. They had saved the life of her Father, cared for him in a time of need. Of course, she was also terrified of most monsters and Eidolon as a child. Not that she’d admit it.
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SEND ME AN =^.^= FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS BRINGING A CAT HOME
“A kitty!” Wonder in the girl’s hazel eyes, a tiny grin as she glanced at the creature in the young Queen’s arms. Ursula glanced up to Rosa, the Young Princess reaching up the pet the cat’s fur. “Can I hold it?”
