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@thetiniestmage
I am sorry to say that after almost 9 months in this group that I'm dropping. School's gotten much more intense, and I have to worry about college as well. I might come back once summer starts and I have everything straightened out
So thank you all for rping with me, it's been fun! Hopefully I'll see you all again.
Oh Deer! || Sumia & Ricken
"Yeah, animals are pretty sweet, aren’t you little Sika?" He ruffled the fuzz on top of the deer’s head and hummed. He was glad to be able to share the fact that Sika existed with someone, and Sumia was the best person to share it with.
"Yeah! It sounds kind of like what my mom and dad would call deer. Though when they said it it was more like shika? I sure do hope I can get along with Lovebirds one day though, I would love to fly around on her one day!"
Sumia was a little surprised by Ricken’s confession on wanting to fly. She petted Sika a little more.
"I see. Well it’s still a rather cute name for such a cute animal." Sumia thought about what Ricken said. "Well we’d have to get her use to you. Lovebirds can be a little nervous around strangers. But I wouldn’t mind letting you fly her. Although if it’s your first time I’d come with you."
"Thank you! But do you really think she'd let me fly her though? I'm kind of afraid she'd try to buck me off..." Ricken stopped petting his tiny deer friend and fidgeted. He knew Lovebirds was a sweet pegasus, but the fear of being thrown off in air was still very real.
"Hey wait does she like apples? I bet if I fed her some she'd like me for sure!"
♝
Ricken sat in Lon’qu’s lap, and patiently waited while Lon’qu struggled over a word. Once the older man got a bit frustrated, Ricken piped up. “Hey, no need to rush okay? Just sound it out.” He snuggled his brother a little and pointed to where Lon’qu was reading to help him stay on track. It seemed like his older brother struggled with keeping on the same line or on the same word, and Ricken figured that keeping track of it would help him a bit.
Lon’qu sighed in exasperation and repeated the line he was on for the umpteenth time. “The girl found herself in a… p-preh… dih… predic— im-eent” Lon’qu frowned, that didn’t sound right. “int? predicament?”
Ricken grinned and nodded, "Great job onii-chan! You're doing fantastic. You're learning really quickly!" The mage was truly impressed with how quickly Lon'qu seemed to be learning these words. Sure, it took him a couple tries, but he was doing much better than last week, even.
"Okay now the next word is kind of hard, so don't feel bad if you don't get it right the first couple times. I still kind of can't pronounce it right..."
♝
Ricken sat in Lon'qu's lap, and patiently waited while Lon'qu struggled over a word. Once the older man got a bit frustrated, Ricken piped up. "Hey, no need to rush okay? Just sound it out." He snuggled his brother a little and pointed to where Lon'qu was reading to help him stay on track. It seemed like his older brother struggled with keeping on the same line or on the same word, and Ricken figured that keeping track of it would help him a bit.
"Ricken. You have been like a younger brother to me. So I want to ask you something. I have this paper where the first five people who sign it will stay by my side for the rest of my life. Would you care to sign it?"
"S-sumia, I..." Ricken teared up and bit his lower lip to keep from crying. Grown ups don't cry, so he did everything he could to blink back tears. He nodded swiftly and fished a quill and ink out of his tent, signing his name on the paper with a flourish. "I-I'm so glad..." He sniffled and rubbed his eyes. "I'm so glad, Sumia." He wrapped his arms around her in the tightest hug he could manage, which was not very tight at all.
♔
"L-Lon'qu are you... wearing my hat?" Ricken's face when he spotted Lon'qu inside his tent was pure confusion until it suddenly cracked with a hysterical smile and laughter.
"Oh my GODS you look ridiculous! Your hair just, and the cape is just woOSH and o h my gods I'm DYING." He wheezed, doubled over with laughter. He slowly calmed down, still burting into giggle fits at times.
"That might look okay on you if it was actually, you know, your size."
"...I have never seen so many animals in one place, Ricken...."
"I know, it’s great isn’t it? Oh! If you’re worried about them, rest assured that they’re all taken care of every day by me." Ricken basked in his animal expertise for a moment before realizing that Panne might tell Chrom and then he’d have to get rid of all his little babies.
"H-hey, you’re not going to tell Chrom or Frederick are you?" He chuckled nervously.
Panne knelt down and pet one of the rabbits that had gathered around Ricken. She had a calm smile on her face. “They are all very fond of you, Ricken. I am glad you are taking such good care of them.”
She laughed gently as the animals spoke to her then met Ricken’s eyes at his question. “I will not if you don’t want me to.”
Ricken exhaled a breath that he hadn't realized he was holding. "Thanks Panne, it means a lot." He bent down to scoop up a rabbit and gently pet its head.
"You can tell that they like me though? I'm so happy to hear that they acctually do like me, haha... So what brings you here anyways? Did you need something?"
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
"...I have never seen so many animals in one place, Ricken...."
"I know, it's great isn't it? Oh! If you're worried about them, rest assured that they're all taken care of every day by me." Ricken basked in his animal expertise for a moment before realizing that Panne might tell Chrom and then he'd have to get rid of all his little babies.
"H-hey, you're not going to tell Chrom or Frederick are you?" He chuckled nervously.
♥
Ricken is like 13-14, but it's already pretty obvious he's not much of a romantic. As he gets older it'll become even more apparent that he's more of the type to go on silly dates or just hang out than going out somewhere, like going to the movies or going on a dinner date.
☠ Drabble list— You can send one anytime.
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Oh Deer! || Sumia & Ricken
"Yeah! He was wandering all by his lonesome, I tried looking for his mama but she was nowhere to be found." He left Sika to eat after giving scratching behind his ears, and turned back to face Sumia.
"I dunno, I just… find ‘em! Or they find me, rather. I’ll just be out in the woods and suddenly I’ll have a little baby animal at my heels. It’s really cute, to be honest…" He smiled, thinking back to some baby ducklings that did just that, not two weeks before. "I dunno about older, larger animals like your pegasus though, they don’t seem to like me quite as much!"
"Oh really? Poor Sika being separated from his mother must of been frightening. Good thing he had someone kind like you." Sumia could tell how relaxed the young deer was around the young mage. They made quite a pair.
"Yes I understand that. Animals use to flock to me when I was a kid. Still do sometimes. I never minded it. Animals were a lot nicer than the town’s kids." Sumia smiled trying to recall the last time Ricken had been around her pegasus. "Larger animals might be different. But I’m sure you can get along with Lovebirds one day. Is there a reason you named him Sika?"
"Yeah, animals are pretty sweet, aren't you little Sika?" He ruffled the fuzz on top of the deer's head and hummed. He was glad to be able to share the fact that Sika existed with someone, and Sumia was the best person to share it with.
"Yeah! It sounds kind of like what my mom and dad would call deer. Though when they said it it was more like shika? I sure do hope I can get along with Lovebirds one day though, I would love to fly around on her one day!"
"That looked easier on TV."
"It certainly did…" Ricken stared down at Amelia’s horribly painted nails. "Who knew that putting those little designs on would be so difficult? Sorry for ruining your nails, I can fix them if we find some nail polish remover…"
I have returned from my hiatus, thanks to everyone waiting on my replies for being so patient! I'll get started right away.
Put a word in my ask and I will write a Headcanon about it for my Muse.
Nightmares
Humanity
Guardian
Torture
Insanity
Slaughter
Order
Morality
Loyalty
Promise
Betrayal
Epiphany
Apathy
Memories
Loss
Lies
Death
Love
Plans
Pawns
revenge
Monster
Time
Waiting
Laugh
Trend
Alliance
Natural
Pretence
Urge
Impression
Critic
Accent
Stranger
Judgement
Delirious
Instinct
Damage
Illusion
End
Glory Hounds || Stahl & Ricken
Stahl had decided to take a rare opportunity brush up on archery, something he’d been practicing on and off since early childhood. He’d be the first to say how rusty he was at it, however: he’d nailed a few bullseyes, sure, but most of his shots lie more towards the mid-ranges of the targets and more than one—granted, early shots—had missed the target completely or had fallen short of it. As he reached for another arrow, Stahl noticed his quiver was running a bit low, and debated grabbing some more once it emptied, or simply calling it quits afterwards. He had time to spare, and he’d need the practice for sure, but poor Daisy had more or less been left alone all day and he wasn’t planning to try and practice horseback archery anytime soon. Stahl decided he wasn’t even going to wait until he emptied the quiver: taking one last arrow, he aligned it with the bow, taking careful aim as he drew the string and adopted a proper stance. He held his breath out of anticipation and fired.
The arrow hit the target dead in the median, and Stahl burst out laughing. As he began gathering his supplies, he noticed Ricken arriving on range, holding a bow of his own.
"Hey there, Ricken!" Stahl said, "I didn’t know you practiced in archery too!" He supposed he shouldn’t have been surprised. Ricken was… ambitious, and it was more or less known that he pursued a wide variety of hobbies, mostly combat-based, to varying degrees of success. At least the weapon was properly sized for him this time…
Ricken had been fully prepared for a solo practice, but upon his arrival he noticed Stahl and waved with a grin. "Hello Stahl! I didn't know you could use a bow and arrow too. That's pretty cool! Are you just finishing up? Maybe you could give me some advice here, I'm not too good at this yet ahaha..." He rubbed the back of his neck. Ricken was not the greatest with a bow, but he eventually wanted to become a bow knight so he had to practice with some help, right? Even if it meant making a total fool of himself in front of an adult. Hey, taking embarrassment in stride is a sign of maturity, he assured himself.
"So, how long have you practiced archery?"
