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[caraidean]

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❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜ - Catria

C-Catria! I— Ah, I’m sorry, did I wake you?

That was a strange question to ask. It was her who found him pacing the library. He could ask her the same question, but the duties of those close to Minerva might include keeping watch at night.

Uhm… I’m just studying, for a pressing question…

“Oh, nothing like that. I’m meant to be awake right now.” Catria tried to push the question away, even though she looked exhausted. She’d drawn the short straw with her sisters again, taking the night watch for the third day in a row - although it looked like some deity had decided to finally throw her a bone because of it. As far as she could recall, this was the first chance she had to talk to him one on one that wasn’t informing him of some drastic disaster about to descend on Macedon, Princess Maria being held hostage, or some similar dire tidings from her scouting. 

She hated constantly being the bearer of bad news, but somebody had to do it. After a few moments she checked the door behind them, nodding when she was sure there was nobody else there.

“Would you like some assistance? I likely know Macedon’s library better than you do, although I’ll admit it’s not really in my nature to spend much time here.”

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Top 3 characters with the best hair

top 3 FE! | accepting 

3. Arvis.  God he is so pretty, it’s not even fair.  Dude should rot. 

2. Rafiel.  Tied with Leanne, tbh, but imo he gets more credit for keeping the sand out.

1. Deirdre.  Her heroes art is just Big Wow.

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estrellaxpolar ha respondido a tu foto: Well I’m happy with how the inking went uwu

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[suicunerider]

"But where's the surprise if the prince wasn't a frog?"

"Anything for my best friend"

We need to make up a super complicated secret handshake.

[poregida]

Ch-Chairly, what in Naga’s good name are you /doing/?!

❝ cookiiiiing??❞ 

her reply sounds more like a question in response, though that isn’t the only reason why its clear she doesn’t know what she’s doing.  she’s standing over a pot, which reeks to the high heavens of onions and garlic, and boils in a curiously black color.  bubbles snap loudly, and sometimes she sticks a spoon in it to stir it.

❝ the cooks work so hard around here, ❞ she explains. ❝ i wanted to give them a break!!  i can at least cook for all my siblings!!❞

[azelfire]

@estrellaxpolar ( cont. ):

No need to apologize, I’m sure there’s far more important matters for him to attend to.

He steps aside to let the other teenager pass, welcoming him to the castle. If anything, Marth is relieved it isn’t Arvis who was visiting. From what he’s seen of the man, he wasn’t patient, and carried an intimidating aura about him.

Forgive the… inadequacy of the castle, Sir. We’ve only recently accumulated the funds to start reconstruction after we seized it once more.

Marth hides his hands behind his back that intertwine nervously together. He hopes he doesn’t look like a poor, foolish King.

Don’t fear too much, though, the guest quarters are back into their former splendor!

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                 The story goes that Prince Marth has just finished a war of his own, and his words and the state of the castle act as clear evidence.  Though the castle is still clearly a home to royalty, it is a far cry from the lavish estate of Velthomer that Azelle calls home.  Gold was a part of their signature colors, after all, and it was always real gold that decorated their halls.  In comparison, this building in Altea feels almost empty, and were it not for Marth’s hospitality, cold.

                 ❝ Please don’t worry too much about it, ❞ Azelle says.  Even as strange as it may be to live in the relative squalor to the young lord, it was nothing to hold against Marth.  Even if he weren’t coming from war, there were better uses of gold than gold plated painting frames and immaculately carved hall tables.

                 ❝ As long as I can keep warm, I’ll be fine.  I would love to see the guest quarters. ❞  He smiles amiably and takes a brief moment to look around.  In the room now there is only he and the prince...  No servant in sight.  ❝ Is there an escort...?? ❞

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[caraidean]

@estrellaxpolar plotted out a shippy starter

She should have known she wouldn't get over him just by being far away. Maybe she'd started to, but then that blasted conversation with Alm before she'd left...all it had done was remind her how much she had cared in the first place, and now she was having a hard time keeping it professional. Her mouth was dry, the letter pressed between the fingers of her right hand as she stepped forwards and tried to address him formally, the last visitor on the day of the court.

That's what she was. A messenger. Reliable Catria, dependable Catria, Catria the damned delivery girl and occasional hero. It wasn't the worst life she could be living, but if she could just be a little more brave and a lot more selfish - then maybe her life couldn't...

She thought back to Valentia again, back to the devotion she'd seen between Alm and Celica, the quiet defeat in her one brief encounter with Faye, the banter between so many others who had taken the plunge no matter the danger waiting for them. So she opened her mouth, the same boring speech she'd given dozens of times to other governors and rulers following her return from the other continent leaving it as she stepped forwards and reached out to pass him the letter-

Their fingers touched, and she looked up into his eyes. She paused, hesitating, keeping her grip on the letter for a moment longer before saying something so quiet she wasn't sure if he had heard her. "...afterwards...I would tell you more of it. Alone."

She didn't hear a reply, but she did seem to see a slight nod. She smiled back at him and stepped away, for a brief moment wondering if she should do something she'd seen Mae do a few times to tease Boey - then deciding against it. Swaying her hips so much in front of the entire damn court would do nothing but start a few rumors, and likely wouldn't catch his eyes anyway.

Well. Maybe a little wouldn't hurt once she was past the crowd and about to leave the room, although she couldn't tell if he was paying attention or not. So she waited outside, for court to break for the day before sighing and stepping back inside the room - walking up to him and smiling.

Suddenly, she felt very nervous. More nervous than she had been in a long while.

"I'm glad you heard me." She hesitated, glancing around the room for a few moments before giving a resolute nod. "I'm glad you stayed, too. I...missed you. And I've got some things to say that I realized after my time there, although perhaps that needs to wait until after we've cleared the air a bit."

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marth for a patron! thank u for supporting me <3

[for-grado]

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🌷❤️💅

🌷 = Is your muse likely to be the one to make the first move, or would they wait for the other to make a move first?

She usually likes to go along with her partner, like, probably would like the other to make the first move, but wouldn’t let herself fall behind when it comes to the flirting. Even when reserved, she is playful if has enough trust in people.

❤️ = Does your muse focus on one person, or do they like to go and date as many people as possible?

She is not the kind of person to just go around dating people randomly. She takes affectionate bonds very seriously, so it’s not a matter she messes around with. If she is dating someone, she likes to focus on them because there is a reason she chose that person in particular.

💅🏻 = Does your muse always try to look their best around their partner, or are they comfortable wearing anything around them?

She likes to look good, but won’t spend hours and hours trying to look the best. She likes to believe her partner likes her the way she is, but still takes care of her appearance in a normal level.

[suicunerider]

Dating Strengths and Weaknesses Quiz.

Canon!Silver-

Fire Emblem!Silver-

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Send me 💬 and my muse will describe yours in three words.

   “Smaller than expected”

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@estrellaxpolar

~The Hero King Marth~

I’m so glad the good man has finally got a legendary art! I admittedly only fell in love with him and the fire emblem fandom in smash ~ I tried going for a theme of him using the fire emblem against an actual dragon Medeus~

Good Luck to everyone summoning him! (I know I won’t :’D)

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extra: the hair shading because i was real proud of that

[suicunerider]

"Don't worry." she repeated.

"Don't fret. Don't burden yourself. Don't doubt."

The list of answers trickled off her tongue like a steady stream dripping down a worn rocky slope: smooth and seamless, like she'd said them thousands of times before. But, looking down at him, and at the way the waning sun and the scorching orange light it cast over the valley caught the tears in his eyes threatening to fall, Silver couldn't just throw it under the rug. Not while he kept denying his feelings. She walked to the stone stairwell he sat at and took her own spot next to him.

She gingerly removed her own red gloves and set them aside, before yanking off his with quick, fluid motions. Cupping their hands together, she ran her thumb over his own while staring into his frosted blue eyes.

"Nobody is going to judge you if you do." she urged gently, her voice barely above a whisper now. "It's okay."

"Don't cry. You'll make me sad".

Ah— I’m not… no tears will fall, you don’t have to worry.

Even so, a shaking hand crosses over his body to squeeze at the one of his Royal Guard. It was an odd time to be so somber, with the pretty lights and colors coming in through the stain glass window, the sound of birds pleasantly roaming before fall really started to kick in.

It reminds him too much of days he couldn’t get back.

Cheer up, Silver. Did… you need anything, or-… Heh, just looking out for me as always? He asks, breathing a soft sound of amusement. He finally tilts his head a little to look at her.

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The fact she didn't offend him relieves her. Wouldn't be too good to make him feel uncomfortable or mistreated, and what right she has to be rude to Marth? Like, sure he is young and all, but he is still going to be the Hero-King everyone talks about.

She wonders what does it feel to be famous. She bets all the members of his lineage are fated to be famous, and she will never be like that. Well, it probably has pros and cons, like everything in the world.

I'd like to see you as a companion, Sire, it feels right. And how would I expect to become a companion if I can't even hold a casual conversation with you?

She says and smiles again at him.

First of all, I see you as another human being, so I have to at least try to understand what you feel, right? And making you nervous or stressed won't help of anything.

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You don’t know how pleased I am to hear that, above all of my traits that are normally complimented.

The young boy isn’t able to hide the bashful smile he wears as he revels in that compliment. Cherche seemed plenty more capable than Marth saw himself, so it felt like a honor.

You’re an esteemed warrior yourself, no? And yet, you’re kind too. I know some of my ancestors have gone astray, but I’m happy that Chrom surrounds himself with gentle folk like you. I truly believe that it was through the allies I kept that I was able to stay on the right path and accomplish so much that I have– er… that I will accomplish. One day. I… hope.

She closes her eyes for a moment, a soft smile on her face.

Normally people get an image from us that is not totally correct. Lately, I had the experience of knowing better one of our companions, and find out the image people have has also many flaws, and that can make people reluctant to find out the truth. 

Cherche says, opening her eyes softly, her expression brightens up again in no time though, smiling widely at the prince.

Of course the opinion people have of you is positive, and it seems you understand the origin of your fame and even know about the ones related to you, but, doesn’t that seem overwhelming sometimes? I’m not famous, so I don’t understand how it feels, but, wouldn’t you like to be just a “normal person” for a day?

She asks and immediately regrets it, thinking the question may have sound rude for a royal blood. Her expression changes to one of concern and regret.

I-I’m sorry, Sire, maybe I just went too far with that, I beg for your forgiveness.