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Hey it’s that sequel that no one really wanted but happened anyways, I’m coming back. This is a blog for Oboro from Fire Emblem written by Tobi! It’d be great if you could like/reblog this cause I’m trying to get back into the fandom and find new people to rp with. Thanks so much!
truestspear replied to your post: “no one asked me too but i sang the bnha opening anyway.”
NANI THE FUCK?
truestspear replied to your post: no one asked me too but i sang the bnha opening...
gina i’ve gone through singing competitions and you HAVE A BETTER VOICE THAN ME
OMG WHAT. well i used to be in choir a long ass time ago, b UT STILL FIGHT ME.
@truestspear from here
“That doesn’t LOOK fine, Oboro.”
Eyes widened at the sight of the saturated bandage, and the princess was by her side within seconds. She gingerly took hold of Oboro’s arm and put it around her shoulders, and left one hand hovering cautiously over the spear fighter’s waist, not wanting to hurt her.
“What happened to you?”
( continued from here )
AMIDST the bodies, blood, and bone, there is a singular survivor of such a terrible and tragic encounter. The fox has orders, alongside several others, to inspect the aftermath of such a massacre. Nishiki does not expect to find anyone alive ( he does not know who is involved, to begin with ) but his senses are sharp and he knows that if anyone is to find survivors first, it will be himself.
ALL of the scents of the humans start to mix into one lone entity, the reek of blood, sweat, and tears combine into a terrible and lingering odor. However, a particular aroma sticks out from the rest. Nishiki is sure that no one else but him can tell, but there is something that smells soft and ... familiar.
“ OBORO ? ” He runs to her side after spotting her. “ Hey, Oboro ! Oh, Gods, it is you ! Hang in there, okay ? Just focus on me, Oboro, okay ? ”
@truestspear )
✫★✫ "P..please tell me this is a joke, Oboro.." He stared at all of the brightly colored dresses in the closet. He stared at Takumi's retainer, slowly backing away. He did not want to deal with this.
SPARE HER FROM YOUR TRAGEDIES FOR HER HEART WAS MADE FOR WAR BUT NOT FOR THE WAR IN HER HEART
