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[sungracd]

@vindictiveking​

“  oh,  dimitri !  please,  excuse  my  less - than - professional  appearance.  ”   they  fix  their  hair  a  few  times,  adjust  the  waistband  of  their  house  robe  with  a  tired  smile.    “  i  wasn’t  expecting  any  visitors  today.  is  everything  alright ?  come  in,  come  in,  have  a  seat  if  you’d  like.  ”

[yuribrd]

@vindictiveking​ gets a little starter.

          ❝ Hey!  Your Majesty, if I may humbly request your assistance— ❞    There’s a stray at his heels, and Yuri is fighting tooth and nail not to descend into a sneezing fit.  He gestures vaguely to the animal.

[izukutm]

@vindictiveking​ // short starter call.

  “OH, HI! You’re... Dimitri, right? It’s nice to meet you! My name is Izuku Midoriya.” He recognizes the other from the entrance exam, the one with that impressive, lion-like quirk who took down a handful of bots with notable ferocity. Does that help Izuku’s raging nerves? Not much! But he still wants to introduce himself to as many classmates as he can! “I think I saw you during the entrance exam? Your quirk is really impressive!” 

[nobilismare]

@vindictiveking​​ ; ask answered

"What happened???" Dimitri has just followed Constance out into the sunlight after a conversation about some experiment she had been conducting. The stark contrast between the girl he'd been speaking to only moments prior and her demeanor now makes his head spin. "Are you feeling alright, Constance? If I said something to make you sad, please, let me know!"

The mage had been more than enthusiastic to share information about her latest experiment, unable to wait to show the results of it. Not after using someone as her guinea pig of course, but those were minor details that Dimitri had to worry about.

However, before she could explain further details, the sunlight hit her face and the shadows loomed over her eyes. Any and all motivation she had disappeared like snow before sun, eyes casting downwards towards the floor as her posture was made smaller.

“You could never make me sad when you are kind enough to spare some time for me out of your busy schedule, sir. I could not be more grateful to be allowed in your presence.“ With a hand over her heart, her lips curved up slightly but her energy hardly came up with it. “I apologize for wasting your time by talking about experiments that are hardly functioning. You do not need to pay it any mind.”

[winter-sword]

@vindictiveking​​ continued from here

Realizing that she had misspoken, Gwenn bit her bottom lip awkwardly, the equally uncoordinated fingers of one gloved hand fluttering as if to whisk away her previous words. “It isn’t, I just... I should have made my meaning clearer.” She managed to continue without pause, though the slight flush to her cheeks indicated that she was still embarrassed by her careless words. “You are a very handsome young man, Dima, and have quite a few attractive qualities.” The endearment was an informality that would’ve probably shocked most, but after nearly dying, the Knight felt it only right to try to express herself and her emotions more. “But it sort of feels strange to think that, since you're as much my little brother as Felix is.”

Frowning softly, she murmured, “I’m sorry. It was still thoughtless of me.”

[ashenvessel]

"it should have been me that died." wait no this one VHGDJHKJFK also for byleth

           rodrigue is dead. the battle is over. they stand in the aftermath. it's eerily quiet now as the dust settles. another life gone. it makes her incredibly angry... but she somehow can't bring herself to show it. not when she looks over & hears dimitri's words.

           " stop it. " her voice comes across very blunt, but there is a look of concern in her face. while her voice begs no argument... there is real concern for him. blyeth steps forward & rests a hand on dimitri's shoulder.

           " you can live your whole life in should have beens, dimitri, " byleth says, her hand squeezing his shoulder before: " & while the dead are successful in that... you are not the dead. & there is a whole country of men & women alive that need you. "

          there's a deep breath as she looks over at felix. rodrigue's death would weigh heavy on him as well. she makes a note to visit him next. but she'd made the shield of faregus one promise she can't ignore. help his highness in anyway she can.

          " so stand, dimitri. stand & retake the kingdom. with my sword & your lance. "

[snow-dxnce]

Dimitri is walking to the training grounds this fine dusk with a bit more pep in his step than usual— that'd be because he has a training partner tonight. The prince slips quietly through the doors separating the grounds from the rest of the monastery to find Eve already there. He approaches her with just s tiny smile gracing his lips. "I am here to train! Have you prepared yours—" And then he notices the pie. Stares at it, brows furrowed. "You... have pie?"

"I do...!" Eve would cheer, oddly overjoyed; at least for her standards- her frown was said to be permanently etched upon her face, but now, she smiled wide, lips wavering a bit, as if she had nearly forgotten how to smile in the first place.

She scurried over to the side of the training grounds where the ground was a little more elevated than the rest of it, plopping down and producing two forks from seemingly out of nowhere. She patted the spot beside her and held one of the forks out, hand beginning to shake with a weird mix of giddiness and anxiety.

"I, um... I made it with Albinean berries! I couldn't find any plates, unfortunately, but-!" Eve caught herself before she got too excitable and started speaking too fast for her mouth to catch up, nearly dropping the fork she offered to him.

"Would you like to try some? I tried a new crust recipe, but it should still be acceptable... I hope,"

[a-gottgenug]

*rattles cup* vindictiveking?

   literally godsent. denise rlly just dropped into my life and said, we are vibing now, let’s talk forever, actually. it’s amazing how easy it is to chat with them, they’re so friendly and open and such a huge inspiration? and my god, their grasp on dimitri is nuts. nuts, i tell u. i honestly didn’t even care for the guy too much before we started talking, and now i would die for him without a second’s hesitation. funny lil anger man. denise is the most correct abt anything ever, and i hang on their every word. 

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