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#Rune Factory#Rune Factory 4#RF4#rf4 frey#rf4 ethelberd#Incorrect Quotes#Incorrect Picture Quotes#source: fire emblem fates#submission#thank you for the submission!
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Solaryn: Ari, do you have your eye on anyone?
Lunari: Huh?!
Solaryn: Um... Did you just snap that shield in two?!
Lunari: Ah, sorry! Your question shocked me.
Solaryn: No, I should be the one apologizing. I take it you are seeing someone then. Is that it?
Lunari: No, well, I'm on a quest right now... My focus is on being a shield for my allies.
Solaryn: That may be harder now that your shield is in pieces.
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Shoutout to source connected fictives with sources that are widely disliked, considered problematic, or considered poorly written.
We really are the world's strongest soldiers.
#🏹 || Takumi (he/him)#it's me. I am that fictive. My source is Fire Emblem Fates.#endo safe#pro endo#plural#sysmeds dni#system#pluralgang
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#fire emblem#fire emblem fates#fe fates#fe14#odin fire emblem#owain fire emblem#hinata fire emblem#laslow fire emblem#inigo fire emblem#niles fire emblem#incorrect quotes#source: jame7t on tumblr#my content#shitpost#fates#idk man. take it
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thinking about fire emblem fates again which always means im thinking about them again help me
#one day u will all wake up. until then…#fe nyx#fe laslow#fe14#fe shitpost#fire emblem#i do think it would be funny if nyx was actually just in her forties or something#ik the implication in game is that she’s much older cuz she talks like a grandma#in my head ive always placed her more at like 60-70#but also she got cursed when she was pretty young and do you know how arrogant young people are about age.#when ur twenty anything above 28 is grandma#source: me (KIDDING IM KIDDING IM KIDDING IM KIDDING)#yall are young!! okay!!!!#like wouldnt it be funny if this whole time she was only like 42 and just really dramatic about it#‘back in my day’ and ur day is just like the first blackberry phone#ugh. i miss her :(#i can play fates at any time and i regularly use her in heroes but i miss her
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It will always be funny to be that people can sit there and call Three Houses a serious game with a complex narrative when the game has a murder cult made of mole people who are actually behind every single bad thing that has happened in fodlan ever.
It's funny that despite how people complain about "big scary dragon and its followers/monsters being behind everything" as a problem of FE's storytelling, meanwhile 3H has the worst instance of it and is given grace.
In fact, I'd argue that The Slithers being behind almost everything wrong in Fodlan is worse than Echoes' nobility vs common subplot being undercut, or Fates' Valla restrictions, or the Blood Pact.
Reason why Fodlan was initially annihilated? They started a conflict with Sothis without caring about the damage it'll do to anyone or anything. Reason why Crests were created and initially valued? Killing the Nabateans for their blood and bones. Reason why the Tragedy of Duscur happened? The Slithers. Reason why Edelgard's family was tortured? The Slithers. Reason why odd happenings that instigate conflicts take place in the modern era? The Slithers.
3H makes up for that nonsense because of individual character writing (most of the time), well built prose, and presentation. A secret bad guy organization in the shadows is less of a detriment if people can distract themselves with characters they choose to invest in, and they'll invest in them if the game encourages investment by presenting its script well; even if ultimately, the writing foundation is as shaky as a tree in a storm.
#fire emblem discourse#queue#hot take fates having a fantastical god dragon be the source of trouble is better than#undergound terrorist organization with motives as deep as a puddle#and no amount of dialogue talking about conflicting ideals changes the reality#that the Slithers are the ultimate evil and anyone who sides with them is complicit in it
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Leo: [studiously doing his homework, listening instrumental music, very focused]
Corrin: [upside down in her desk chair] Do you think stars have feelings?
#leo x corrin#leorrin#leokamu#kamuleo#fire emblem fates#leo fire emblem#corrin fire emblem#incorrect fire emblem quotes#source: kenny-lovers
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@fore-seer this is the idea I mentioned
#my posts#zorua’s clips#zorua’s funnies#fire emblem fates#fire emblem awakening#fe laslow#fe inigo#fe severa#fe selena#incorrect quotes#source: sao abridged#remembered this scene existed and knew it would be PERFECT for this cringefail guy#this took me FUCKING FOREVER i worked so hard on this please appreciate it#for my tagging system:#fire emblem#fates#awakening#laslow#inigo#severa#selena
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super late revenge comic for fe scuffle orz
hi lio :] i hope you like them even though it's super rough u_u; <3
#my art#fire emblem#fire emblem fates#fe if#niles fe#subaki fe#subaki#nilesubaki#woah canon tsuzero that's crazy steel are u feeling alright#im pretty sure this doesn't make any sense. even though it did when i drew it#if you need clarification: the black panels are not happening in 'real life' / physically#niles is sooo easy to draw i love drawing him with the crescent eyes expression#it's actually kind of embarrassing how obvious it is that i was rereading aoex#accidentally made tsubaki more repressed than in canon… i’m losing my grip i need to go back n study the source material…#(you lost your grip forever ago)
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Correct FE14 quote 23
Xander: I see... Well, I suppose I owe you the courtesy of explaining a thing or two. You were right about me taking out my anger at Father during my training. Sometimes being crown prince means following the king's orders no matter what. But there were times when I felt his commands crossed a line. Sometimes it didn't feel like he was trying to benefit the kingdom at all, just himself. Having to do things I didn't believe in weighed heavily on my heart. Now I'm wise enough and brave enough to stand up to Father. But back then... Those were the nights you spoke of, when I swung my blade like a wild beast.
#fe14 quote#fire emblem fates#Xander fire emblem#happy birthday xander#when it was Selkie’s birthday I prepared over a week in advance#for Xander I was thinking it’s half past 10 at night. Better come up with something#Source: support with Corrin
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Inigo tests out his new pickup lines
This video was inspired by @captainschmoe
Give him some love ^^^
#fire emblem#henry!inigo#henlivia#fire emblem awakening#nintendo#fe awakening#fe lucina#fe inigo#lucina x inigo#fire emblem fates#fire emblem soleil#lucinigo#fe13#source: matt rose
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FE Fates Birthright Incorrect Quotes but it’s based on my playthrough
Mozu: “What’s a mix of, like, sad and mad?”
Corrin: “Well there’s miserable, disgruntled, malcontented, desolated….”
Silas: “Smad!”
Mozu: “Sounds good!” *writes down on notepad*
Corrin: “Smad? Really? I know you’re better with fabricated words, I heard you say ‘Indubitably’ to Azura yesterday.”
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Jakob: “How many of you have played an instrument before?”
Saizo, raising his hand: “Do instruments of torture count?”
Jakob: “No.”
Silas, raising his hand: “Is mayonnaise an instrument?”
Jakob: “No Silas, mayonnaise is not an instrument.”
Silas: *raises his hand again*
Jakob: “Horseradish is not an instrument either.”
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Xander: “We’ve been duped!”
Elise: “Duped!”
Camilla: “We’ve been bamboozled!”
Elise: “We’ve been shmeckledorfed!”
Leo: “That’s not even a word and I agree with you!”
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Rinkah: “Can you not stand so close? You’re making me claustrophobic.”
Mozu: “What does claustrophobic mean?”
Orochi: “It means she’s afraid of Santa Claus.”
Rinkah: “NO IT DOESN—“
Oboro: “HO HO HO!”
Kagero: “STOP IT OBORO, YOU’RE SCARING HER!”
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Kaze: “Don't worry, Brother. We'll get Kotaro to come outside, and then he'll see there's nothing to be afraid of.”
Saizo: “And that's when I punch him, right?”
Kaze: “…”
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Takumi: “Corrin. Ryoma doesn’t hang out at Weenie Hut Junior's.”
Ryoma: “You tell ‘em, Takumi!”
Takumi: “Ryoma, what’re you doing here?”
Ryoma: “I’m always here on Double Weenie Wednesdays.”
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Hana: “Don't you have to go be obnoxious somewhere else?”
Corrin: “Not until four.”
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Faceless: *falls off a cliff*
Azura: “Oh! That’s gotta hurt.”
Corrin: “Do it again, I wasn’t looking!”
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Lunari: Is something wrong, Audra?
Audra: Well... earlier today, I went to the market and got a bunch of apples for myself and Silivren. When I got back, I decided to see if he could catch one in his mouth, but... I let go in the windup, and the apple hit an old lady behind me instead...
Audra: Also, Silivren fell over. I don't know why that happened.
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" CSS guy and F Corrin. If some of these pics look like I'm just picking characters out of a bin at random... then yeah."
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Commissions open- link in post
With a few extra expenses coming up this month, I'm finding myself a little short of cash- and with work no longer offering overtime, I'm putting this out to gauge interest in the possibility of fic commissions.
I'm a third year Psych major/Literature minor currently, with previous semesters in genre writing, classic literature, and poetry. I can write romance, horror, or general prose, depending on your needs. Poetry isn't ideal, but I can do it depending on the request. My older pieces are here for some brief, oneshot-style examples of my work. I also have original pieces available for view, originally from University assignments that have been submitted and graded at Distinction and High Distinction levels already from previous semesters.
My price is AUD $0.05 per word (industry standard) through a few choices of platforms- Ko-fi, PayPal, bank transfer (for Australians) or Revolut. Updates will be given periodically (no drafts sent), and the final piece will be uploaded after payment. As a rule of thumb, I take 2-3 business days for 500 words depending on fandom, and will give you a timeframe for when your piece will be completed after the form has been filled. The final piece will be sent to you as a raw Word file, and also uploaded to my AO3 account.
Here's the request form link, and fandoms I'll write for are under the cut. If you aren't interested in any of these or don't have anything to spare, please consider reblogging this post for more traction.
-Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss -Fire Emblem Awakening/Fire Emblem Fates -Wadanohara and the Great Blue Sea/The Gray Garden -Pokemon (any gen, preferably games, anime/manga compliant will take longer) -Fear & Hunger/Fear & Hunger: Termina -Trauma Centre/Trauma Team (any game) -Undertale/Deltarune -Starbound (please include a detailed description of your character if not focused on the named main characters) -Splatoon (all 3 main games)
For anything not on this list, please reach out to me to talk about whether I can do it for you. I don't charge extra, but if I'm not familiar enough with the source material, I'd have to decline the request. The Danganronpa series isn't ideal, however I have written for it before and might be willing depending on your request- again, please reach out to me and I'll talk one-on-one with you about it.
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Meow (Chp-2)
Choi San x (f)Reader
Summary: He had spent an entire millennia in solitude, waiting for her to come back to him, bearing this curse that was a constant reminder of his ignorance, his mistake, and his guilt. He had forgotten how fate had always been cruel to him, punishing him for all he had done, and so be it, meeting her in the 21st century should have brought him joy- there was only one problem, his love for her may not have decreased a drop, but she may love Poofy more than she ever loved him.
Genre: Hurt/Comfort Fluff
Warnings: death of a major character, war, PTSD.
Word Count: 2.3K
Est. Read Time: 11 min
Networks: @cromernet @k-labels
Masterlist I Chp-1
"Shit." hissing in pain, his fingers gripped the handle of the dagger that was etched into his shoulder, sneaky bastard was lucky, if he was distracted by a butterfly, he would've sensed the goblin stalking up behind him.
Going back and telling Yeosang what happened would only cause more to laugh at the War Chief, reminding him of how he still is a mere child at heart, his title only a facade to match his physical presence. Pulling it out with a grunt he let out a low growl, staring at the emblem, "Bloody Xikies." Tossing it somewhere across the field he paused at the muffled thump, where was he?
His head slowly turned in every direction, and his body stumbled forward to the golden field, sunflowers? It had been many moons since he had seen this part of the forest, it had been even longer since he had seen such a bloom, blinking slowly, trying to take in the beauty of nature before him. Yunho had never told them about this part- was this their turf?
Slowly gazing up at the sky he sighed, admiring the hues of pastels, the sky blushing down at him, the setting sun peaking at the creature below, letting him bask in the time of quiet, the hour of merging, the hour of tranquillity, the sun looking no different than the big-headed flowers around him, the once yellow petals, now golden, matching their settling master.
Slowly the world around him began to tilt, strange, he had never seen such strange scenery, the sky tilting into the ground, while the flowers chased the sun, pushing it over oh.
Thump
Slowly blinking away the blur, a whimper broke past his chapped lips, poison, the dagger was poisoned. Bloody goblins knew what they were doing. He could feel his limbs slowly giving up on him, the tingling sensation turning into tiny pricks, his fingers twitching, trying to grip onto something, that being a sunflower.
Perhaps this was not the worst way to move on, the spirit realm may be a better resting place than this world full of hate. The view of the pale sky was obscured by the sunflowers looking down at him, possibly because his head had used their sibling as a cushion, as grave as this situation was, it was oddly romantic. Guess he was a romantic deep down, deep down he knew that too, the only regret he may have while departing was the lack of a soulmate in his life, no one to call, 'the one'.
Perhaps this was not that bad of a situation, his departing would only cause his lover pain, possibly as much as he was feeling now. Blinking up at the dancing specs of fuzzy darkness, he sighed, what a War General, one that fell to his demise because of a dainty little butterfly.
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Warm.
And soft?
He felt extremely warm, but the soft below him only forced his body to melt further into the - wait, what? He had fallen in the field- the ground, the dirt and the hard earth below. Jerking awake he hissed at the pain that shot up from his shoulder to neck, a broken whimper following as he fell back. Slowly blinking away the fatigue, the onyx-haired man looked around himself, head cushioned on soft linen, above him was a wooden roof, a cabin? Turning his head to the source of warmth, he spotted the small fireplace, the crinkling of the burning wood was the only other sound - other than his shallow breathing. He was close to the fire, a bit too close, well not enough to harm him but his own temperature was usually enough for him on snowy days, so this was somewhat bothersome. Slowly sitting up his right hand instantly reaching for his left shoulder, glancing down he noticed his bare upper body, his wound neatly wrapped up, encasing most of his torso- whoever this was, they were thorough. To his right was the door, if he could get off his futon, he'd be out quick as a cat, but much to his displeasure as soon as he had stood up and taken his first big boy step towards the door, his body decided to go back on sleep mode, almost falling face front, his right hand breaking his fall. Well, at least his cognitive process worked enough, he was able to not use his injured arm.
Unfortunately, the commotion had alerted whoever held him captive, the door sliding open with a feminine gasp following soon after. Glancing up from the ground his frown deepened, though something else within him seemed to blossom, why didn't he just die when he had the chance?
Great. A human.
"You're…awake." she entered the bedroom, closing the door behind her, tipping her head slightly as if to greet him. Well, at least this human was mannered- his eyes scanned her form, from her robes to the way her hair was delicately decorated with jewels, her whole posture radiating an air of royalty, yet her face was what had his breath hitch, the way her soft gaze on his shoulder had him gripping the futon he was on- no San, humans are the lowest being, they are selfish, ugly, petty, insensitive and-
"I- Ummm… I know you still don't trust me, but you need to rest, the antidote worked but it is slow." clearing her throat she sat with her hands on her lap, "It's been long since I've met someone like you."
Chatterbox, huh? Cocking a brow at her he tilted his head, he was in his human form, what was she going on about? More importantly, he was three times her size, how did she carry him here?
"Umm…he was a… puppy? You're a feline, right?" she gave him a small smile, "I-"
"Are you high?"
"W-what?" his question caught her off guard.
"I said, are you high? Did you consume something?" glaring at her, he stared her down, watching her squirm under his hard stare, "You and I both know I'm human so cut the crap, if you want something for saving me just ask and- " his words were cut short when she picked up a mirror and turned it to face him.
"Nice ears, kitty cat."
"OH MY-" snatching the mirror out of her hand he pulled it closer, his eyes widening at the reflection.
"I believe the poison in your blood must have altered your ability to transform," his eyes flickered up to meet hers, was she…smirking? Scoffing in response he rolled his eyes, turned his and placed the mirror beside himself, still not saying a word.
"You were a kitty when I found you," she leaned forward, trying to inspect the damage, that and to get a closer look at the ears poking out of the tuft of his hair, twitching at the slightest of sound, accidentally letting the next word slip, "Cute."
His head snapped in her direction, eyes resembling slits, as she covered her mouth, trying to catch herself from saying anything more, but a muffled giggle escaped her when he hissed, his tail tapping the wooden floor beside him, it was only then when he realised that his tail had accompanied his ears.
"I- I beg your forgiveness." Chuckling, she dipped her head in shame (or tried to) honestly at this point she was trying to hide a smile, one that he had noticed, biting his lower lip from morphing into a similar one- she was contagious. Disgusting human.
"If I may, I am Y/N, I understand you're a bit… skeptical about this situation but I found you as an injured cat." she explained before standing up and going to the other end of the room, rummaging through a box, "I found this, and it was drenched in lily oil" turning to show him the dagger that lay wrapped in a silk cloth, in her hands, "I gave you a detox serum."
Coming back to his side she sat down neatly, smiling at his gaze, no longer stern or cold, but swirling with curiosity, pupils dilated and shaking, much like his tale that was tapping against the wood. Nodding in understanding he sat there patiently, his hands placed in his lap, though she noticed how his long legs were now covered by the blankets, must be feeling cold.
"Honestly, your chances of survival were slim, but I tried anyway… And eventually, you did show signs of improvement. " Placing the covered dagger between them she sighed, "Though heaven knows how I almost fainted at the sight of an unconscious man on my bed instead of an injured cat."
Frowning at the statement he nodded in understanding, of course, that would be awful and somewhat horrifying, men could be real beasts, especially with someone as delicate as her, no wonder he thought she looked familiar, her necklace had a small gold sunflower hanging, her face radiated a similar glow too and- San, stop it. Sighing in frustration he growled, catching the way she had flinched, noting how she may have scooted a bit further. Hongjoong would have probably scolded him for scaring off his saviour, especially someone who looked like she was not only royalty but was sent down from Heaven itself.
"How long…" Clearing his throat, he tried to sound normal, a form of a passive apology, "Was I… unconscious for?" After all his feline instincts clawed at him to maintain distance, at least for now.
"Around…two weeks," mumbling she looked everywhere but at him- IS SHE POUTING? Was she upset? Did he upset her? Should he thank her? Is that why she's upset? He could feel the panic spreading through his veins, noting the way she was playing with her fingers, "I think that's it." His fingers itching to grasp onto her smaller hand, but his resolve did not break, though it did crack, just a wee bit, after all, Sannie had always been a romantic, "Thank you for saving my life, little human."
Her eyes flickered to meet his gentle smile, a small smile of her own gracing her lips, much to his pleasure.
"My name is-"
"I know." he nodded, before looking ahead at the open window, the setting sun suddenly all too interesting, "But names lead to familiarization, which makes letting go, difficult." his words were soft, though they hit her with full force, she knew what he meant, they were from two different worlds, it was something her friend had told her too when they were younger, perhaps the last time she had seen him, the same day she had not only lost her mother but him too.
"I understand." with that she slowly stood up, bowing in respect before standing up straight, the sound of a bell catching his ears, eyes flickering to the little charm she was using as a hair accessory, a small bell hanging off a smaller ceramic cat head, painted in all black. "This is my cabin, a personal quarter of sort, only I come here so you will be safe, you must be hungry " mumbling she looked at the door, "I'll bring you something…"
"Why is a lady of your stature wearing such a childish accessory?" his words were blunt and direct, but holding no malice. He had been cautioned by Wooyoung several times about his bluntness, and the last thing he wanted was to upset his sunflower even more than he had already- his sunflower???
"It is- I like it- it just." shaking her head she gave him a tight-lipped smile, "It was a gift, I like wearing it when I'm alone."
"What was its name?" he asked, gesturing towards it, before scratching his head, "You can…. call me…whatever you called it." No lover would give such a childish gift to a lady, no mother would pass on such jewellery, hence this pin was a mere ornament that held to it an extent of emotional value, one that he knew must have been for a cat- perhaps his other form resembled her pet.
His eyes caught the smirk that graced her face for a second or less, a shiver running down his spine at the way her aura changed. What was he getting himself into? He watched her nod before walking towards the door, almost out before stopping to look at him, "I'll bring you something to eat…Poofy." with that the door slammed shut, leaving a flustered mess of the War Chief whining to himself as his tail swished around in anger, whimpering when the jerk causing a sharp pain to shoot up. Heaven was testing him, and fate was gripping his heart with pure glee, this is not what he meant by finding the one before his death.
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Bonus:
"A… human?" Hongjoong looked up from his scriptures, his advisor standing before him with a frown, arms crossed over his chest, the tail of a green dragon tattoo peeking out from underneath the neckline.
"Yes. Wooyoung confirmed it today, the Xikey told him the same story," scoffing, the advisor glanced at the window, watching the sunset, "San has been getting himself into stupid things these days."
"Seonghwa, you're the one who sent him to that area." The king sighed, rubbing his temples in frustration, "And you say she's royalty?"
"I'm not sure…I've sent Jongho to investigate. " He mumbled, "I hope he's fine, with the war going on and him being injured, that too with a human, I don't like the odds."
A knock on the door interrupted the two, before creaking open, "Sorry to intrude but I'd like to inform you two that San is in good hands."
Hongjoong gestured for their mapmaker to enter his personal quarters, honestly, most of these fools didn't need permission but they had stuck by the rules of royalty ever since the kingdom became his, "How are you so sure of this, Yunho?"
"Trust me, I say so based on personal experience."
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