#kvlpa

[vnmyeong]

Anyways if anyone stumbles over here, url was previously yeoubii, I had moved this girl to a multi over at the url kvlpa but now I'm back here! New url new year new me LMAO

Ind./sel. Custom MC named Sujin from mystic messenger, rules page should still be fairly up to date but I'll take a look at it in the morning!

[nonpareiltactician]

@kvlpa || X

     Though the girl says that Saias should not feel obligated to help her, simply because of who she is, the archbishop cannot help but believe he has no choice-- that her words are well-meant lies, and ushered just to make the man think that there is a decision to be made, and that it sits in his hands. After all, he knows not what the contract that binds him, as well as every other hero, includes-- for all the tactician knows, they might be incapable of truly refusing the Summoner’s orders. The ghost of a frown forms on pale features-- not out of hostility, but instead thought--, and as a handful of seconds pass, Saias sees no reason to reject offering his aid, or at least not yet. All the Summoner-- whose name he cannot recall readily-- wants is an opinion, correct? He has served as a strategist for worse people, and saved the lives of those perhaps did not deserve it-- this situation should be treated the same as all of those other times.      He refuses to sit, ignoring the silent invitation.

          “...Very well,”

     The words escape from his lips with a noticeable amount of hesitance, though his tone remains ever as gentle-sounding and calm. He cannot claim to know why, but there has always been something about the Summoner that unsettles him so-- a sickening feeling that perhaps stems from how he came to be here in the first place. Maybe it is Saias unfairly projecting his own uncertainty and frustration onto the girl, or simply due to his distrust in those around him. Or maybe it is the way she glares.      Regardless of the reason, he tries to not let it show. He would much rather act gracious and like his usual self, than to be poked and prodded over this matter.

          “My knowledge is at your disposal... though I do not understand why it is I you wish to consult-- you have outsmarted me on the battlefield once before. What is your plan?”

[pyrebriight-a]

what about a twin au with our zeldas? :o

She hadn't been able to bear just about anyone’s touch since slinking back from her ordeal at the Temple of Flow. The wounds the Warden had inflicted were painful, yes. But that wasn't the ache that truly made her want to shrug off all of the hands laid on her battered back.

It was the sting of betrayal. The lingering, crawling thought that, if Beckett had put a knife in her back... then... who else might, also?

One of her teachers, perhaps? A training partner? One of the boys or the girls she'd kissed in the close alleys of Kakariko's main shopping street? Another member of the Resistance, again?

The pain, the fear and paranoia, made it hard to bear company. To leave the shadowed corner of the room she'd secreted herself away in.

Hard, that is, until her sister had returned from her own mission, reaching out to her with an expression of stricken concern.

Then, it was only too easy to crumple into her arms. To give vent to the tears, and to sob quietly into her shoulder.

She hadn’t been able to bear just about anyone’s touch, yes.

But her sister was not “just about anyone.”

[condomglitter]

@kvlpa liked for a starter (accepting!)

     She had not expected to find her parents, standing in the middle of their apartment, when she’d gotten home. She’d expected to find Mikhail, of course -- but then, he lived there. Least of all had she ever expected to find them together, sitting around their squat coffee table, having what appeared to be a live reading of one of her worst nightmares.

     Standing in the doorway, all she had been able to think about was how she’d never hoped for this to happen, not in a million years. In fact, if you’d asked her, she would have admitted that she’d hoped for the opposite. For them to not set foot inside her home was a rather fervent dream of hers, one that she had thus far orchestrated both by virtue of her own designs, and their at best disinterest in her life. Yet, it wasn’t out of any hatred of them that she’d avoided it -- though she couldn’t claim any great amount of love for them, either. No, she’d not wanted them in the house, because she’d not wanted them to meet Mikhail. 

     Because if they met him, oh. She knew they wouldn’t be able to keep their collective mouths shut. Which wouldn’t have been necessary, if not for her own, big ass mouth... Turns out, it was hereditary. 

     For a long moment, which seemed to echo with horror, Natalie wondered why she’d even bothered lying. Saying that Mikhail was her boyfriend had seemed like such a simple solution, at the time -- an easy way to get them off her back, about going out and meeting her darling stepfather’s pain in the ass colleagues’s pain in the ass sons. It hadn’t seemed at all like it would come around and bite her on the ass.      But here they were. Cuddled around a table, holding onto coffee cups, and most likely discussing the finer points of her latest colossal fuck up.

     Thankfully, her parents seemed to take her horrified silence as surprise. Richard rose with a smile and laughed at her, as jolly as ever. Her mother, Laura, sat quietly on the couch, judging her with dark eyes before returning her lips to her mug. She didn’t even dare look at Mikhail, for fear of what she’d see on his face. What had they said? What was going on --

    “What are you guys doing here?” She laughed, nervously. “I didn’t know you were coming -- “      “We thought we’d give you a little surprise.” Richard replied, wrapping his arms around her in a brisk, barely returned hug. “I’ve got business in the city, for the next few months. The company put your mother and I up in a condo, and we thought we’d come see you.. and Mikhail, of course.”      Her flinch was imperceptible, to Richard - but she felt it all the same, as her heart dropped into the pit of her stomach.      “That’s -- I mean, guys, that’s kind of rude -- I’m sure he had stuff to do today, you shouldn’t have kept him -- “     “Oh, nonsense. It’s been long enough! And after all -- we can’t be running around without having even seen our daughter’s boyfriend, for this long -- “

    Ah.    Of course he’d say it.     Fuck.

     She’d only been saved by her mother’s impatience, at that point. Reminding Richard that their reservation was soon, Laura had risen and swept out of the room with nary a glance back toward Mikhail himself. Richard at least offered him a wave and a ‘nice to meet you’ before following her out, leaving Natalie standing awkwardly near the door. She had spared Mikhail only one vaguely nauseous, apologetic look, before following her parents out, closing the door behind her.

     Until now - lunch over, parents gone - when she stood uncertainly before it, wondering if she should bother opening it again, or just... throwing herself down the stairs. She supposed, in the end, she owed him a bit of an explanation...     But that didn’t mean she was looking forward to it.

     She took a breath before she slid her key into the door, twisting it slowly before she peeked her head inside. Cringing, already, as she slipped through, and closed it behind her - even before she looked around, searching for her roommate, with guilt written all over her face. 

    “Hey... Mikhail... I brought you something good, from the restaurant.. -- “      ( Maybe, he could be bribed. )

[echoedfates-archive]

@kvlpa

“Your posture isn’t right. Is everything alright, Cordelia? It is not like you to have a faulty stance in training.”

[grimhymns-archive]

🎰 leggy

THE ROULETTE WHEEL OF SHIPPING / @kvlpa

Nathaniel and Kotaru (Qiu’xi, I guess?)

I feel like Qiu’xi would like Nathaniel? They like everyone though-

Astrea and Isi

Hm - since Isi is my summoner oc, I guess we could do a summoned Astrea idea, or in one of your FE verses? I defintiely think Isi would like Astrea

Helios and Meridia

Okay this one is just here for the crack - Helios, ending up with an energy goddess? Hilarious.

Kikyo and Ikona

It’s fate. I love the Kikyo as one of Ikona’s retainers, especially because Ikona herself is very strong. Its basically just Ikona mom-ing on Kikyo while also probably teaching her about revolution.

Kaze and Ikona

Ikona vc this is a child. 

[ironbloodccd]

I'm more InuKik myself but you can do one for Inu and Kagome. Maybe Wynn and Kaiba too?

send me a 🚼 and a ship I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like

@adonaiis

     IMMA PUT THIS UNDER A READMORE, BECAUSE THERE’S A BUNCH OF KIDS ON THIS ONE.

InuKik

     This is Toshiro, and I’m basing him off my ship with @kvlpa‘s Kikyo, our verse being based off of the concept that Inuyasha makes a wish on the jewel and becomes human to free Kikyo from her duties as its guardian. As such, any children that they have would be 100% human. Toshiro’s their oldest, so I have him in Inu’s kimono, as I imagine he’d inherit it as the oldest son.

InuKag

     I don’t have an official Kagome that I ship with, so this is mostly just based off of my modern verse for Inuyasha. Hoshiko would be his and Kagome’s oldest child, and takes quite a bit after her yokai heritage.

WynnSeto

     And last but not least, in my ship with @austerre, Seto and Wynn eventually end up having a set of twin girls, Emiko and Heidi respectively. Emiko takes more after Seto, and will likely go on to eventually take over the company after her father and uncle. We’re not really sure who Heidi takes after, exactly, because she’s a lot more social than both of her parents. She did pick up Seto’s passion for dueling though, so there’s something to be said for that.

     Heidi also eventually goes on to date Yugi & Anzu Mutou’s daughter, and Seto is L I V I D.

[neidbed]

@kvlpa || rory

      A chuckle escapes him, watching her put on an act, pretending to be so thoughtful when he knows she is anything but. It was a rather shallow answer, true as it may be, but why should he care? Especially when she drops the ass in question into his lap.

      With a grin bordering on a smirk, Bard drops his hands to her hips, looking at her with the same kind of mischief she gives him. “It is a nice ass. Or are you saying I should be keeping you around for something else?”

[nessblessed-moved]

"Hey, Lu," there's an easy smile on Nate's face as he nears his sister, box wrapped in blue and gold paper in hand. Inside sits a delicate, understated gold necklace; Ylisse's crest as it's pendant with a small sapphire at it's centre, and flanked on either side by small pegasus wings. "I... wasn't quite sure what to get you, so I hope you like it. Happy birthday."

@kvlpa

“Hello, Nathaniel. I almost feared I wouldn’t see you at all today.”

Not that she hadn’t tried to find him, and no doubt he’d been on the hunt for her. But their friends (as well as their parents) had been pulling the girl every which way. Every single one of them having their own ideas of how Lucina should spend her birthday in the somewhat peaceful past. Even GEROME had something up his sleeve!

Honestly, Lucina didn’t believe herself to be worth that much effort. But she had fun nonetheless.

“Oh? You didn’t have to get me anything, Nathaniel. You know I only need you with me to be happy.”

She chuckled, but nonetheless, took the box from her brother. Opening it up with eager fingers that betrayed her previous sentiment. Though those same fingers came to a HALT once she opened the box and saw what lay inside. Taking a few moments before she finally took the necklace out and examined it.

“N-Nathaniel…how much did this cost?

Wait, no! That was a horrible question to ask!

“Ah. No. That was a mistake. It’s just…so beautiful. And so detailed. I wasn’t expecting it. Thank you for this.”

It was a gorgeous piece of jewelry, something that Lucina feared she wouldn’t be able to wear very often until the war was over. Lest it get broken in battle. And she’d never wish to ruin something gifted to her by her little brother. But seeing as all was quiet at the moment…and no battle seemed to loom too close…

“Would you help me put it on? I’m terrible at reaching back to do the clasps.”

[neidbau-blog]

@kvlpa || rory

      “Obviously the fact that you glow isn’t the strangest thing I’ve ever seen.”

      He doesn’t bother hiding his curiosity -- one rarely asks a question without wanting to know something. And ever since he discovered the myriad of lights that dance beneath her skin, he’s wanted to know something.

      “But I have to ask, sweetheart. What the hell are you?”

[heartswayed-a-blog]

📂 x5!!

headcanons

though she’ll never admit it, araceli’s very fond of warm baths and hot springs. that said, she is too self-conscious to try and go when there are others bathing. this is mostly because of her glass eye.

if she’d never been kidnapped, she’d never have developed her shyness at all. she’d be a bubbly, confident, energetic force of nature. her ability to use both offensive and healing magic would be much better, too– in fact, if pushed to nurture those skills she’d likely have become an onmyoji. if not, she would remain a swordswoman– though this time a swordmaster.

she’s got a massive sweet tooth, and has a weakness in particular for anything made with red bean paste or peaches.

she’s a cat person at heart, but loves animals in general… though she’s wary around dogs, as one of the hoshidan sibs’ dogs bit her once when she was trying to pet it. she’ll still coo over how cute dogs are…………….. at a safe distance.

her biggest dream, after ending the war permanently, is to travel the world.

[nagahearted-blog]

@kvlpa || tempest

      In truth, Chrom had little intention of ever seeking out Tempest after her return. Not even in the years following the war against Plegia did he search for her, believing that she did not want to be found and afraid of having those suspicions confirmed. She was allowed to rejoin the Shepherds if only because they needed every soldier they could find for the growing conflict against Valm, and she was a willing and capable one.

      But he’s learned since that he has a daughter and he doesn’t need to ask to know who her mother is.

      Most of the Shepherds are in the mess tent, so camp is quiet save for the sounds of distant conversation. He doesn’t join them, taking a different path through camp to where he knows Tempest is in her tent, somehow even more of a recluse than she was the first time she’d joined their ranks. The anger and betrayal that has been welling in his chest is beginning to overflow, and not even the dismembered training dummies he left in the training yard only minutes ago gave him relief.

      And so it is without pleasantry or preamble that he throws open her tent, giving her no chance to react before he asks, “Is she ours?”

[stratesia]

     @kvlpa [cont.]

  Admittedly, Kallisto blanks a little when Robin approaches; blinking once when they smile and extend a hand. Sure, she’s mostly used to people coming to her for one thing or another - but not in this context, that’s for certain.

      Thankfully, it doesn’t seem the tactician has anything too grand in mind, and for that the summoner breathes a slight sigh of relief before giving a nod and answering their smile with one of her own.

      ❝ No, that’s fine - a break sounds great actually. Do you have any suggestions on where to go? This is my first social visit to Ylisse, so I don’t know my way around very well yet, unfortunately. ❞

Lucky, the summoner and the tactician seem to share a similar mindset when it comes to such events. Casule over formal and this what Robin is going with. Though, the still try to make a little bit 'special' , though not really. Robin is just more of a minimalist, at last when it comes to themselves.

" mhm! Ylisstol can be a bit overwhelming at first sight" of crouse, it was the capital and biggest city within Ylisse after all. " But I know some good places to grab something to eat, not all that big but they aren't that shabby either. Ylisstol has also an impressive marked place. They sell everything books to hand made jewelry, wood carvings, and other things. But otherwise, we can also just leave Ylisstol and enjoy the forest, it is quite peaceful"

[yumispelled]

"Hey, Morgan," Nathaniel gives the other a wave as he approaches, mouth curved upwards into a friendly smile. "Looks like we got paired up for the blind dates today. Do you wanna go grab a bite to eat? Food's always a good way to start, and maybe we could figure out something to do while we're eating."

{ @kvlpa }

{MORGAN} ---- “Oh! Hey Nathaniel!”

The tactician waved back, a smile on his face as he stood up from where he had been sitting to approach the other.

{MORGAN} ---- “Yeah food would be good to start with. I’d like that. I’m not exactly familiar with food places around here though, so any ideas?”

[jindxllae]

@kvlpa: sujin vc oh god same

       ❝ Should we just choose a religious cult over fighting a war? ❞

[lancevalor]

‘  all i want is to be soft  &  gentle,  but i’m made out of steel  &  anger.  maybe in another life,  i guess.  ’ // kallisto

GROWLING SUGGESTIONS. | ACCEPTING

“…but you’ve still got so much time in this life.” ingrid shook her head a little bit and added, “i know it’s a cheesy thing to say, and what i’m about to say is even more cliche and cheesy, but…you’ve still got time to change and become the person you wanna be.”

“and besides, i know you’re not all sharp edges. you’re not total mush like me, but…there’s definitely more to you than just steel and anger.”