#goldencalvacade

[sentofight]

@goldencalvacade​​  ෆ [s.c]

Since she had became 21, Lucina already taking on more duties off her father’s shoulders in preparation of succeeding him, yet Chrom refusing to saddle her with more since she is still young. Chrom had not intention of giving her the throne just yet, not until he knows she is ready. Unlike him, she has all the time in the world to grow up and broaden her horizon before sitting on this throne.

Lucina was using her father’s study room to review some papers when a maid came to inform her that the expected guests from Thulisia have arrived. To be honest, that was still Chrom’s job to meet representatives of other countries but since he was away for a delegation in Ferox alongside the Chon’sin princess, Lucina had to welcome the guests herself. Her mother, the queen had already went on ahead.

Making her way to greet the guests, her information about Thulisia is limited. The country, one could say, is shrouded in mystery. To think they would open their borders to Ylisse first. “You have traveled great distance, esteemed guests. I welcome you to the Halidom of Ylisse. I am Lucina, the first princess and the regent of this country. I apologizes on behalf of the Exalt for not being able to meet you himself, for he is still in Ferox on business.” a courtesy bow to the people in front of her. “Please, rest first then we can talk more. I am sure your journey was a long one.”

[elevatumtactica]

@goldencalvacade​- Ky 

Months had passed after their wedding,the newlyfounded Kingdom of IIIyria had a alliance with Ylisse securing the future of the country for the upcoming years.This made the council pleased they favored,the union between the high king and the ylissean princess from the start.The sun shone through their bedroom window she woke up to see a vase filled with irises on her nightstand Ky must have gone to work since he wasn’t here.She smiled and read the note he left her he wants them to meet later for lunch and then take a visit to the city after they eat.Honestly he was truly a romantic he often did things like this before they got engaged.it’s what she adored about him the most.

She got out of bed and then dressed herself,no longer did she wear her casual battle clothes since they were replaced elegent dresses her mother sent her.She was a queen now so she had to not just act like one but it also mattered in the way you dress.She picked out a blue dress in the ylissean style and went downstairs to make tea for Ky once that was finished she carefully took the pot with her and went to his office eventhough she knocked a few times it was clear he was working hard.She went inside and poured the tea in his cup and set it on his desk.”You should really take a break dear,it’s not good to be overworking yourself.”

[mcmcntomorii-later]

                                                                                          【 starter for shura 】

  Mukuro lost count of how many days had passed since she began travelling with him。 Her regal attire changed for something more travel-friendly and would make her a little more difficult to spot��� But currently, Mukuro was proudly dressed in nothing as she laid beside him, tucked comfortably against him。

  As she slowly rose from her slumber, a feat she found out she could actually accomplish, now that she was sleeping next to him。 Mukuro pressed a soft kiss against whatever skin her lips could reach easily。

「Morning~」 Mukuro muttered softly before nuzzling against him。

                        【 @goldencalvacade​ 】 ❤‘d for a 【 starter 】

[cosmicdreamt]

@goldencalvacade​

“Don’t bully me! I can make coffee just fine, it’s not my fault that when I decide to use the instant machine today the water goes everywhere!”

[sapphiren]

@goldencalvacade​ // plotted !

The job Dante had received seemed simple enough to her — to exterminate demons that were causing trouble, blocking roads and terrifying the citizens, who found themselves trapped in their houses —, which was exactly why she had decided to stick along. What better job to make a competition out of? Trish herself had decided to stay back in Devil May Cry in case another client called. It was a good thing, as this way she could have a one-on-one with him. She’d show exactly why she was the one staying with most of the payment in their jobs together.

Streets devoid of any sign of other people made it so their steps sounded louder as they headed towards the location. Now that she thought about it, ever since Trish had joined as Dante’s ‘sidekick’ they didn’t have much of an opportunity to be by themselves like this. It had most definitely caused them to drift apart — alongside the way he failed again and again to pay her back whenever she helped him. 

What had been harmless teasing between them turned into something different, and not in a good way. They were actively looking to get on each other’s nerves — which wasn’t pretty, given Lady’s rather short fuse.

“ I gotta say, it’s good you got yourself a job. Thought I’d need to throw you a bone again soon enough. ” Breaking the almost impenetrable silence between the two of them, she spoke up. It was a small jab at him, and how she brought him jobs so he could at the very least pay his bills. She wondered just when he’d learn to manage his money.

Adjusting Kalina Ann over her shoulder, she continued on. “ Still, I’m going to be the one killing the most demons — and then I’m expecting you to finally pay back what you owe. Sound fair? ”

[serenehearted]

@goldencalvacade​  ♡‘d

She had been looking for him everywhere she could think of — and yet days, even weeks had passed without any trace of him. A lost cause? Maybe for most people it would be, but Serena was too stubborn to give up. She needed to get some kind of answer, at the very least, to Vergil’s whereabouts.

It was when she heard about a tower suddenly appearing in the middle of a city that she thought maybe this was a clue she could follow. Even if said city were to be infested by demons, it wasn’t as if she was inexperienced with their presence.

By the time she arrived, however, it was all oddly quiet for a city supposedly infested with demons.

Was she too late?

Just as she thought that, a head of white hair was what caught her eye, and a hopeful expression made its way to her face as she hurried over to him.

“ VERGIL! ” A shout — and then a moment later, she abruptly stopped, green eyes wide with realization.

While that man looked like Vergil, he wasn’t him.

It was more than likely the twin he had mentioned in passing a few times. But that would mean he just might be able to tell her about Vergil’s whereabouts, then, right?

With the last bit of hope in her heart, she walked forward, toward him.

“ You’re... you’re his twin brother, aren’t you? Do you know where Vergil might be...? ”

[vondietrich]

goldencalvacade said: "You look like you needed a pick me up as all. Hope you don't mind me being forward with it." He sneaked a kiss to Christa's cheek. To Hendrick, she seemed to be lost in her thoughts. Nothing like a little pleasant surprise from him to bring the woman back to reality. They were pretty close enough for this anyway he thought. He meets her with a small smile. "Talk to me, Christa. What ails you?" ( Hendrick out here on Christa loving hours )

She didn’t respond right away. Perhaps, she was caught off guard by the sudden act of affection, or maybe she wanted to let this moment linger for just a little longer as she still felt the warmth of his brief kiss on her cheek, which her fingers brushed instinctively and ever-so-carefully, but for a few seconds, she only looked at the young man, lips curled into a small, faint smile. It’s not enough, she wanted to say, maybe tease him, even. Instead, she only reached for his hand, unwilling to let go, seeking a sense of security she otherwise lacked.

“You know me so well, don’t you?” There was no need for this obviously rhetorical question — it was more of a compliment than a real inquiry. “To sum it up, I’m... kinda tired, for the lack of a better word. There seems to be no end to all these battles, and just when we think we’re close to ending this war, something else just has to happen. Five years ago, I thought it wouldn’t last. Thought that... it couldn’t possibly be too serious. Often I scold myself for being such a fool in the past. This world is falling apart, Hendrick. I don’t normally say such things out loud, but... I’m scared.”

[lakeblessed]

goldencalvacade said: [ 2019 is almost over! But its been one hell of a decade, my friend! With our highs and lows. One cant ask for a more loyal friend such as yourself! You are awesome, Daria! May 2020 bless you with good fortunes and we continue to plot and thread 👀] | 2019 is almost over

Me? Awesome? You’re flattering me, sir, and very much so, but your kind words are always appreciated all the same because guess what? You’re just as awesome and so far I’ve enjoyed all the ideas we’ve exchanged and worked on, and I’m sure the upcoming year is going to be just great. I wish you a happy New Year and I certainly hope it brings all the good things, be it roleplay or life in general.

[eaglecrowned]

goldencalvacade said: "Perhaps a break is in order, Lady Edelgard. I shall fetch your preferred blend of tea..."

Yet again, she seemed to have lost track of time — quite often, and this habit had become particularly apparent lately, she would find herself staring absent-mindedly at the same maps and books for countless minutes, haunted not only by the memories of her past, but the grim thoughts of the upcoming war as well. The Archbishop, who must have slept in her chamber ever-so-soundly at the moment, had no idea that she had taken her enemy under her wing. But soon, everything this wretched woman had created would crumble and fall, piece by piece, and the Church, the way it was now, would be no more.

That was when Hubert’s voice had broken the silence. Quiet and raspy, as well as, like many would claim if they were brave enough, a little sinister, it brought the princess back to reality, caushing her to turn her weary gaze to the young man, a tall, silent figure that tended to instill irrational fear in so many people yet comforted her oh so well.

“Yes... yes, I believe you’re right, Hubert, thank you. I must have gotten carried away again... now, would you like to join me? You, too, could use a break.”

[gosutm-archived]

FIRE IGNITES THE RUINED GRAVEYARD, SHEDDING  only bit of light on this depressing island,  as its’ ashes litters wet ground. raindrops hit the girl’s cheeks as she slides across walls with stealth, trying not to cause a ruckus in order to move away from those damn, undead people she already befriended in the  city of dead.  history repeated itself, sayu notes in her head. it’s then she hears footsteps, seemingly running, which immediately causes a reflex  -  jumping out of her hiding spot, her gun’s pointed directly at  ...  someone’s head. who’s this, now... ?    ❛  ... hands up, right now. now... !  ❜   demanding in harsh tone, the girl presses her finger ‘gainst the trigger,  indicating she wasn’t joking.  he’s alive, it seems. how the hell, only god knows.  //   @goldencalvacade​  for steve burnside !   -  starter call

[scngstcss]

@goldencalvacade made me think about this and then I just did it. before B support, these two don’t give Ferdinand a chance, so probably either Edelgard or Byleth made them wear this smh.  savages against ferdinand vs ferdinand himself. 

[vonordelia]

goldencalvacade said: "Did you want to join me in shooting practice? Or is there something you want to talk about?" Takumi eyed the young woman as he lowered his bow. In times of war, he could ill afford being complacent. If he had time, he could dedicate to traning. Such was the studious nature of the prince. Takumi closed the distance so he could be close with Lysithea (Takumi! Time-Skip?)

Shooting practice? He had to be kidding her, and if so, she could not possibly believe her ears as she let out a bitter chuckle — the memories of her attempts to put her training bow (who in their right mind thought that giving it to a mage was a good idea in the first place?) to some good use while the foreign prince made it look so easy were still as vivid as ever. But whatever witty remark she had come up with right on the spot, Lysithea had chosen not to say a word, caught off guard by the sudden closeness. Sometimes — really now, only sometimes? — she hated how easy it was to sweep her off her feet, both literally and metaphorically for that matter. Her pride, her wits, her rich vocabulary — all gone so easily in a matter of a few seconds. Five years ago, they were rivals. Now? Don’t ask her. She didn’t know.

“It’s a mere coincidence, but now that you mention it... there are many things I’ve got to say. About this war, about our army’s position in it and my role... you might find this amusing, but I simply don’t know how.”

[emblemcrowned]

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       ❝ And I you, my child. I wish I could have done more for you - to help and reassure you. My greatest wish will always be for you to live in happiness and safety. It is all your father and I hoped. Know that I love you, Elijah, as does he. ❞ 

[mcmcntomorii-later]

I am not doing this on anon cause we aren't cowards. KOOBIE! You have been there the longest on this blog and that is a special thing in of itself! I enjoy watching your threads when they go into dark and mature territories as its where the effort of your OC's backstory really comes to life, through the highs and lows. Its easy to discuss ideas with you and enjoy any chance we do talk! May we continue threading like we always do and entertain all sorts of stories! Bless Up

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[nymphatragicae-archives]

@goldencalvacade  [ ❤ ]

“It was our first time working together wasn’t it?” There had been her brief cameo in Dream Drop Distance, but Aqua and Ansem had not interacted at all before Kingdom Hearts 3. “I kinda wish there’d been a bit more to it, don’t you?”

[sapphiren]

@goldencalvacade​

After having defeated the demons left, Lady found a familiar-looking handlebar. Her motorcycle’s handlebar, and nothing else. At all.

Uh oh. And she already had a guess as for who it could’ve been.

“ Dante... would you care to explain what exactly happened to this? ” Showing him the handlebar, she didn’t look the least bit happy. And right after she thought he wasn’t such a bad person after all.​