#laaaaa sillies….I were smiling drawing this

[fredmcsm]

Axel . For me bff . maybe a little creek in the corner being lgbtq

I had 2 guesses on what requests I might get and I got them both right… :3… WATCH ITS THE CREXELS IN MY MCSMVERSE YAAAAEEEEY real in every universe

[einjelique]

GIRLS PLANET 999.

diryrja​:

Letizia balks at Elincia’s challenge, and the Director has half a mind to retort before she catches Edelgard’s gaze staring up at something.

     A camera… she swears silently. Must every aspect of their lives be monitored? What sort of sick crowd draws enjoyment from these things? Regardless, Letizia’s stance loosens and a smile tugs at her lips, even if her eyes remain sharp and calculating.

    “You’re quite right, Ingrid!” she agrees, tone a bit too sickly sweet. “…oh, I? Well…” 

    A short laugh escapes her. “…I cannot say I am very musically inclined. I did not join in on the training for I feared I would merely impede you all! Though, if you insist, I’m more than happy to merely act as a figurehead for the group. …Well, I suppose I can try to sing —”

    Letizia clears her throat. Her ears already feel hot. Gods, of all the stories…! 

    “Faaaaa ~ !” 

    It is not… bad, but it is not anything impressive either. There will be plenty of time to practice, she hopes.

    “My dancing is only marginally better,” Letizia admits. “I turned my energies towards orating in my youth instead of the more traditional hobbies a princess is expected to take. Hmm, I do recall something called ‘ rapping ’ being similar to the act of spoken word…”

… @einjelique​ !

“Oh—“ Ingrid’s comment causes her to flush scarlet, looking down at the floor. She thinks of the ball and how she had made a fool of herself, barely even participating in the White Heron Cup due to her own clumsiness…as well as her partner’s injury. “I’m not sure I would consider myself any more graceful than the rest.”

For the most part she remained silent, allowing the others to practice their vocals and discuss who should play what role in their little group. Nanna had no preference, so long as she could help her team win! “Oh, you all sound wonderful! I’m worried I won’t match up at all…”

Her face remains warm as she steels herself, almost hoping that the other girls were too absorbed in their conversations to listen to her sing. It was silly! Nanna knew she could sing passably, and her group was— for the most part— supportive of one another! So there was no reason for her to be so nervous…

“Laaaaa…~♪” She sings a scale, her voice nearly as angelic as her appearance (her aesthetic, as she was told on to-witter). Once she’s done, she looks off to the side, terrified of whatever looks the other girls were giving her.

@amitieos