#macuilsung

[galeforged]

{ ooc } And on that last note (aside from: "Hey! Zephyr has internet again!")...

FORWIN NOW HAS A DEDICATED CARRD PAGE (for your convenience)! Consider his old About links decommissioned for the time being, if not indefinitely.

It's... pretty rudimentary, aesthetically speaking, I know. It took me the better part of a week or so since I've poked around trying to figure out how Carrd works, and my god the number of times I hit the 50-element limit nearly made me give up and drop the whole thing. But at last! It is finished! Most of the things in here are copy-pasted from the old links, but I did update some of the game-inspired info and quotes to better suit him where relevant!

I do have a Toyhou.se set up now too, so I might ease off some of the extra details and move those over, all in order to free up more elements for prettier bells and whistles... but don't expect me to rush this. Same goes for Carrds for the other OCs on this blog; they will come, but... just now right now. Please, I need rest-

[armatization-a]

( @macuilsung )

‘Goddess, please make it stop.’ These were the words looping within Forwin’s mind, while he could only lament his increasingly uncomfortable position in witnessing Lorenz’s attempts at wooing a young woman. He heard tell that the deer had a rep for this sort of thing, not unlike a certain lion, but the wolf wished he could listen to Sylvain’s smooth-talking (they made for good notes!) than all this boasting. Finally, Sothis granted him his wish when the lady left, of which he only said: “Wow.”

This wasn’t going well.

(It never was, but Lorenz could dream.)

It ended with an eyeroll, and the woman storming away. Just like that, Lorenz was alone again. Where was he supposed to find a wife if they all shied away from him? He was charming, rich, pretty, rich, kind, rich - what else could a woman want? His noble breeding should be enough, but alas.

“Yes?” he said. “I see you have pulled yourself away from Claude’s lap for long enough to offer critique.”

[magicaes]

@macuilsung || starter call

Violet eyes scanned the blonde man as he strummed his instrument. Orochi prided herself on being able to read people easily (though, she had known most for years), but she barely knew this man. Corrin was too nice, sometimes, letting strangers into the army. This musician, though, was part of King Garon’s personal company until recently. Gods, she was starting to sound like Saizo! 

“Hello, Forwin,” she started, finally approaching. “I noticed you sitting all alone here. Do you usually play music without an audience?”

Perhaps a bit more backhanded than she intended, but one can never be too careful during wartime. “I’m not sure if you remember due to all the excitement last night, but I am Orochi, seer and fortune teller for the Hoshidan Royal Family.”

[aeipathcy]

@macuilsung * ✭ ❪ asked for a starter ❫ 

After a long day of working on both academics and training at the arena grounds, Ryder could finally head back to his dorm for the evening. He was completely spent, exhausted beyond belief to the point he wondered if he could actually make it back to his dorm room before his legs actually gave out on him. As he made his way past the classrooms, the hint of a melody teased his ears. Was he just imagining things because he was tired?

The closer he stepped in the direction of the dorm accomodations, the clearer the sound became. The song became much more intricate and he could tell the source was from some sort of stringed instrument. Except, the sound seemed to be coming from the area by the classrooms rather than the dorms. Noticing the distance to travel back to his room on the second floor and tempting sight of the benches littered in the middle of the academy grounds, Ryder found the excuse to figure out where that music was coming from.

Heading towards the wooden benches that sat between the classrooms, the boy noticed another person out and about, plucking away on an instrument he hadn’t seen before. Though, the sound of his footsteps might have alarmed him, for the melody was quickly stamped out by the time he had made his way over. Ah, he hadn’t meant to interrupt a private session, but it was too late now. He might as well own up to the mistake.

Inviting himself to take a seat on the bench on the farthest bit of the edge he could, Ryder let out a sigh of relief, his feet and legs grateful for the chance to rest for a bit. Even his hands felt they could relax now despite him not having used them since he put the training sword away back in the arena. Subtly glancing towards the instrument and the owner of it, Ryder tried to get a good glance at them, hoping that maybe he’d be able to recognize him if they ran into each other in the future.

❝ Sorry for disturbing you, but was that you playing that song just now? ❞

[universalcarnival]

@macuilsung​ sent:

"This... could make for good children's music..."

That was what Forwin felt as he flipped through each page of this neglected notebook, seeming to have been misplaced by its owner. The ashen wolf thought to return it, or at least bring it to a professor's attention and see if someone might come to retrieve it, but one quick glance at its contents merited a thorough inspection.

Stories fun, simple, and fantastical. Fables meant to impart moral lessons onto impressionable young readers. Each entry expertly written.

But then Forwin hit every curious reader's worst nightmare: blank pages! With a disappointed pout, he turned the unfinished book back over so that he could start from the beginning. Perhaps he could try an imagine a melody to some of these...

...and then the Abyssian heard the sound of a throat being cleared and a shadow was cast over him and his seat.

"O-oh, Seteth?"

— “ Ah, I see you’ve found my notebook. I take it you’ve become accustomed to the contents within? ”

His arms were crossed as he looks down upon the sitting Abyssian. Seteth was not one to relish in others stumbling across his private affairs. He was not one to accidentally leave his belongings in any open place due to his own obvious reasons, but luckily there was not anything in his notebook he would be devastated people found.

— “ You were quite engrossed in the pages for a while. I’m more than curious to learn which ones caught your attention the most. ”

[of-invisible-ties]

@macuilsung​ replied to your post: i'm sorry her WHAT

“Her discarded nail clippings. I grant you that collecting them might seem beneath me, but even that task is something I would not dare regulate to a servant.”

“I must ensure that they do not fall into the wrong hands, you see.”

[nobilismare]

📜 DO IT

Incorrect quotes generator | accepting Ferdinand von Aegir: I can explain. Forwin: Can you? Ferdinand von Aegir: If you give me thirty seconds to think of a lie.

Ferdinand couldn’t help himself. It had to be said when Edelgard showed up on the training grounds and she refused to accept his challenge for a duel to show his superiority. He worked hard to get where he was now but she refused to see it. Of course he had to recite Forwin’s words to her so she knew it wasn’t just him being taking pride in his abilities.

"That is...” He rubbed the back of his neck, unable to lie on a whim. “It was not my intention to share it but I had to find a way for her to look at me properly for once. It would be more believable if she heard what I’m capable of from someone else, do you not think?”

[darkflyers-a]

“ i d-don’t wear my h-hair up all the t-time, forwin. ” just, 80% of it. long hair is a liability on the field. “ i have t-to give it a proper wash later, s-so i’ve not bothered putting it up today. ” a quiet laugh leaves andromeda’s lips, as a hand covers their mouth. “ am i so eye catching that you’ve f-forgotten how to speak, little bard ? ”

@macuilsung​ andi starters !

[sakuradreamerz]

For Esther! Dorothea, Dimitri, and Ingrid!

FIRE EMBLEM: THREE HOUSES HEADCANON QUESTIONS ; (for Esther/Claire)

Dorothea: What is your muse’s ideal future and / or Happy Ending? What are they doing to make sure they reach their ideals?

To be fairly honest, she didn’t imagine having one at first; she and her mother were so isolated (and were even hunted down) that she worried that there was no happy future for her. After her adventures with the Shepherds and her time after the events in Valla, she figured out what her ideal future/happy ending would be: to live somewhere safe/somewhere peaceful and around those she loves. She’d also want to start a family and not have to worry about them going through the same things she did. 

How she’d reach them is a whole other ballgame though, but one thing for certain is that she helps reach this with the help of her friends.

Dimitri: Is there anyone your muse refuses to forgive or let go of? Who is it and why?

Oooohhh yes: Whoever killed her mother is one of them (even though she doesn’t know who orchestrated the events that led to her mothers death). I would also add the people who wholeheartedly supported King Garon’s tyranny back in Nohr (Hans, Iago, etc).

Ingrid: What is your muse’s number one goal in life? Why did they originally make that their prime goal?

To find a place to thoroughly call home; she’s had this in mind ever since the end of the War against Valm, but didn’t know how or where to look, mainly because she is a lot more used to traveling (willing or unwilling) than staying in one place.

[cursedcrest-a2]

Don't ask: "How short have you slept?" Don't ask: "How short have you slept?" Don't ask: "How short have you slept?"...

This boy is struggling.

“ you l-look a a little red in the face . . . are you feeling alright ? ”

@macuilsung

[valorandgold]

@macuilsung​ said:

Oh, I just heard it's your birthday, Petra! I'm sorry I lack a gift on such short notice, but if there's an old song from Brigid you would like to hear, I might happen to know it offhand. Just say the word!

“Ah, it is alright Forwin. The thought is all that is mattering to me, and please be accepting my gratitude for that. If you really are wanting to sing for me, though, I would be preferring you sing something you are being more comfortable with. I would not be wanting to...what is the saying...’place a spot on you?’ No, that is not right...ah yes, ‘put you on the spot’ with a song from Brigid you are not feeling confidence of. Something you know for certain where you will sing your best without worrying will be working just fine.”

[lyriccl]

Fire Emblem: Three Houses Prompts | No Longer Accepting.

@macuilsung​ asked: 🍴 ( fork and knife ) / our muses’ mealtime conversations !!

Forwin: “I see that you’re... lively even when eating.”

Emma: “I can’t help it! The food here is so good!”

[armatization-a]

( @macuilsung )

[ AWAKE ]:     the sender, unable to sleep, gets up to go for a walk, and finds that the receiver is also unable to sleep. (for Yuri! 👀)

[ settling the dust prompts ; accepting ]

Abyss was feeling more stuffy these days.

It didn't help that people were trying to hide from war, or that the monastery above was a military base. No matter what, there was no reprieve. Yuri took the middle of the night as the perfect time to go outside. He liked the cold air and the silence. Damn, he needed the silence.

In the middle of the night, no one could judge him if he decided to give in and pray. Sometimes, Yuri needed a miracle, or comfort, or a bit of guidance from someone who stood above it all. He clasped his hands in front of his mouth, making silent prayers for reprieve. He heard footsteps, but he didn't need to ask who it was, nor did he feel the need to break position.

"I thought only the Knights would be up at this time." Yuri opened an eye, but didn't turn around. "What's up?" Slowly, he lowered his arms, and finally turned to Forwin, one hand on his hip. "Don't tell me another fight broke out down there. I can't be everywhere, just tell them to deal with it themselves."

[constellaris-a]

⤪ @macuilsung​ ⊳ touch - starved starters ⊳ accepting ⤨

--- ❝ i think… i forgot what human contact felt like. ❞ (for Camilla!)

    ⊳ can be continued / reblogged

   “ Darling ...  You know if you were in need of my attention ,  all you ever had to do was say so . ”  Really,  what was she going to do with him?  Hands gently took his,  drawing her beloved closer to brush lips against the bard’s own before foreheads rested on one another.  Things had been busier than usual,  yes,  but she would always have time for him.

   “ Come here ...  Let us enjoy some time together ,  hm ? ”

[universalcarnival]

📝 !

 SEND 📝  AND I’LL SUGGEST A FEW MUSES THAT I’LL LIKE TO THROW AT YOUR MUSE(S) || Selectively accepting

So obviously, the main focus between us are going to be Fire Emblem muses, and that’s okay with me! Maybe some other muses some other time, but knowing my roster that might be a bit difficult lmao.

I’ll admit I’m not familiar with the “Ashen Wolves” faction, but I’m willing to learn what I can to vibe with them. After looking in your About section for a bit, I noticed a bit of something to do with a Mr. Duke Gerth, which my girl Petra has familiarity with as he’s one of the main reasons she’s at the Officer’s Academy. We might be able to plot something with that.

Other than that, perhaps other members of Golden Deer? I don’t really have a plan as much for that, but if you can think of anything that would also help too! 

[of-invisible-ties]

@macuilsung​ II Starter Call

It was one night, seemingly like any other. A night of lively stars that danced upon the dark sky. Yet, their shine was distorted by the waves of crimson that the bard would see, just at the corners of his vision. In his mind, a mighty voice echoed, its origins clearly inhuman. A voice of equal parts lunacy and wisdom.

“You ... you are not of this world,” said the voice. “I smell the rot of that foul Gate. The Gate’s power is that of the forger of the Kingsfang ... a loathsome thing ...”

There was no time for riddles. As though contemplating this, the owner of the voice chose to reveal his true identity. 

“I am the one this world calls the War Father. I sense your intent to cross over to my realm of Rigel. Answer me this, traveler from another time, another place. How do you think fighting my Faithful will return you to whence you came?”

“Cease your foolishness and heed me. Should you choose to borrow of my strength, I shall grant you your heart’s desire. I know where this world’s Gate lays. Choose wisely, and I shall guide you to what you seek ...”