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sometimes u gotta commission ur rarepairs and thats vali,d

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hello, little gay boy.

hello, older gay man.

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                                                         –  ♡ @magebrand.

        ` look, we get it! now would you stop all this fuss? it’s doing no one any good! jeez, you’re really starting to have me worried. ’

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leons heart i s  really bigf he gonna blow kisses at aall of yu

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starter call ! 

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leon being a canonically gay character who is actually written splendidly (given that fire emblem sucks at writing their gay characters) makes me so warm and happy nd also leon just has such a beautiful view of the world and loves people purely based on the goodness of their hearts just makes me so soggy... his motivation to fight and save the world is to just save all the lovely people in it .. the world is beautiful.. he is beautiful.. 

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` – denouehymn.

“Do you like them?” Flowers decorate the ground they stand on, cuddling at their ankles in various colours of yellows and reds and purples. When it comes to flowers, Lyon finds that he’s able to start a conversation easier. He’s inwardly grateful to be given this advantage when approaching the stranger. “This,” he says as he bends to pluck a blue rose, “is man-made. But blue roses mean memory, and being forgotten. They’re quite melancholic, don’t you think?”

   ` hm, even so -- ’   the pads of his fingertips danced along the petals, following their curves and caressing them with the bend of his finger.    ` don’t you think it’s beautiful that we humans can create something like this?  ’

    ` i think it’s better for us to focus on the good in things rather than the bad. after all, humankind is know for its blossoming tragedies. but if that’s all we pay attention to. . we wouldn’t be able to see the good in the world. a good friend of mine once opened my eyes to that. ’   he plucked the rose from their hand with two fingers delicately pinching it. ` no matter what this one was meant to represent, isn’t it pretty all the same? memory is quite important to your character, aaand. . to forget what makes you you is quite sad in itself. ’  experiences form who you are, all of what you hold shapes your motivation, molds your personality, they create you. to forget is to lose parts of yourself. leon holds onto everything -- biting through it all for a brighter future.    ` buuut, to answer your question, ’    leon twirled the rose, other hand comfortable at his hip.   ` i think they’re all beautiful. don’t you think so? ’

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 do you like  . ..  i hate writing these actually please like / reblog if ur interested in interacting with a leon from fire emblem: shadows of valentia! ♡

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Leon? Why are you grabbing me?

   ` because! ’    he said proudly as if that were enough of an answer.    ` heheh, you’re really asking me how i could resist holding you this close? my, you were practically perfect out there! what’s wrong with a little victory hug? besides, ’    leon looked at him, jaunty behavior and all withering under the weight of pressing emotions.    ` i’m glad you made it out of this one alive. . not everyone does. ’    his hold loosened.      ` come on, i’m sure you’re tired after all this fighting. . why don’t we hit the hot springs together? i wash your back and you wash mine? -- just kidding. i’ll see you around, yeah? ’

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mwah !

   ` oh mother, please stop - you’re embarrassing me! ’

                                         ` really, though. ’

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                                                          –  ♡ @embrence.

  ` so tell me, priestess. ’     he’d grown tired of the incessant dirt being crunched underneath everyone’s soles, how his clothes wore uncomfortably slick against his skin as the sun beat down, warm cloth and hot armor stirring a pot of ever growing complaints in his head. a distraction was very much needed.   ` where exactly is it that we’re going to? because i’d really like to get out of here. ’   fingers pinched his collar and tugged.   ` gods, it’s hot. ’

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fabulous