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Hi!! We’re a Fire Emblem roleplay help group. We’d appreciate it if you got us around by liking/reblogging! We hope to be helpful!

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{ ༺༒༻ } ❝That’s all right...My little brother was the same when he was very little. Morgan always was caught up in those books...❞ She realized that she had begun to ramble and stopped herself, offering a sheepish smile. Though upon noticing how he bowed his head and refused to make eye contact, her mouth returned to a grim line.

❝You needn’t bow your head,❞ she said, as she’d done with so many commoners in her time. Chrom had raised her on the idea that the only thing that set her apart from others was her social status; that she was to treat everyone as if they were equals.

❝There’s no need to--ever. A bit of confidence can get you rather far, Alaster.❞

“Eh…?” While he was so focused on everything going on, he didn’t notice anything until he was being spoken to, and when he spun around, the face he was greeted with was someone he didn’t expect, and he just stared for a while, probably longer than he should before he blinked, and finally snapped out of it.

That’s right… his Lucina… the sister he knew from his world… was gone. There was no way this was her.

Very shakily, he merely bowed his head towards the other, reminding himself of his current status as a nothing. He had nothing… From what he could remember, they were all gone. He merely had to hide it, and keep smiling like a dancer should.

“….. Alaster… I go by Alaster…” The words were soft, and he kept his head down towards the ground, never once making a move to stand back up just yet. “Sorry… I’m… not that good with speaking…”

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{ ༺༒༻ } ❝I...❞ Lucina frowned, her eyes narrowing at the the other. Just who was he? With hair just as blue as hers was? ❝I don’t think we’ve met...May I ask your name? People call me Persephone.❞

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I did a few minor updates to Lucina’s bio as well as this:

She goes by Persephone, unless addressed by members of the royal family. This has a variety of meanings, and I’m sure you’ll all be able to discern what my reasoning was.

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send me a crystal and i'll tell...

abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally

aegerine: my muse's opinion of the supernatural

agate: how my muse calms down

blue lace agate: my muse's favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)

fire agate: if my muse is brave or cowardly

moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself

amazonite: what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest

amethyst: what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into

ammolite: how lucky or unlucky my use is

angel aura quartz: my muse's opinion of LGBT+ issues

apache tears: a sadness headcanon

apatite: a headcanon about my muse's intuition

apophyllite: my muse's religious/spiritual beliefs

aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxed

biotite: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with

bloodstone: how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large

calcite: my muse's social tendencies (introverted vs extroverted, parties vs one-on-one conversations, etc.)

carnelian: an art-related headcanon

celestite: how my muse deals with anxiety

chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been

chalcopyrite: how my muse deals with ending relationships

charoite: who my muse looks up to

chrysocolla: a money-making headcanon

copper: how I think my muse will end up when they're older

coral: how my muse views the natural world

dolomite: a sleep headcanon

emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words

fluorite: what my muse's room looks like

fossil: what my muse's dream job is

galena: what it's like to be in a relationship with my muse

garnet: what my muse's perfect partner would be

gold: my muse's financial situation

hematite: how squeamish my muse is

hiddenite: how much of an "inner child" my muse has

iolite: my muse's drinking habits

jade: if my muse would ever cheat on a partner

jasper: what my muse would be like as a parent

kyanite: an anger headcanon

lapis lazuli: where 'home' is to my muse

lodestone: what kind of people gravitate towards my muse

malachite: what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up

mica: what my muse views as their worst personality trait

moonstone: my muse's opinions on outer space

mother of pearl: if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down

nebula stone: how good my muse's memory is

obsidian: which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be

opal: how creative my muse is

pearl: a mental health headcanon

petalite: what my muse would do if they found a wallet on the street

pyrite: a physical health headcanon

quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them

rhodonite: if my muse prefers elegance or convenience

rubellite: if my muse has any 'triggers' that inspire painful memories

ruby: a happiness headcanon

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

serpentine: how my muse would seduce another [alt: how my muse makes their money]

silver: if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity

tsavorite: if my muse believes in destiny or fate

ulexite: how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is

unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be

verdite: my muse's ethnicity/family history

zebra stone: what gets my muse excited

zoisite: does my muse believe everything's going to work out for them in the end or not?

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{ ༺༒༻ } ❝Ah, thank you, Luna - but are you sure you don’t want to eat some of it first? I’ll have whatever you don’t finish - you know I don’t eat that much.❞

Lucina nodded, her thoughts briefly venturing to her early childhood, and what she remembered of her parents. They’d always spoken of those kinds of things, and she’d not realized what they had meant until much later. 

❝Experience does that, I guess. It gives you some sort of sense of what is important, don’t you think?❞

             A nod as Luna brought the dish over to a nearby table, smiling at          just the mere thought of devouring it. However, she handed the fork to         her friend so she could get the first bite. 

                        ❝You always know the right thing to say, Lucina.❞

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Starter call @ mutuals

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{ ༺༒༻ } Lucina watched the other as she chatted up all kinds of noble daughters, servants and soldiers. She’d heard of Lazward’s daughter, and marriage, and all of that. Though, she’d never spoken to any of them, too fearful to make herself known. As far as he knew, she was the girl with the cowl who went by Persephone, and constantly kept the hilt of her sword under wraps.

It wasn’t long until the attention was directed towards Lucina. Eyes narrowed, she continued to stand tall at her post next to the king. As was acceptable at these kinds of events. 

“Lucina, why don’t you show your pretty face, girl?”

❝I’d rather it not be known here.❞

“Take off your hood.”

❝Very well...❞ were the words she murmured as she removed it. The retainer only hoped that Lazward, Luna and Odin were too busy to notice that it was not some mysterious retainer, but, in fact, their princess that stood in that very room. 

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I did a few minor updates to Lucina’s bio as well as this:

She goes by Persephone, unless addressed by members of the royal family. This has a variety of meanings, and I’m sure you’ll all be able to discern what my reasoning was.

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I did a few minor updates to Lucina’s bio as well as this:

She goes by Persephone, unless addressed by members of the royal family. This has a variety of meanings, and I’m sure you’ll all be able to discern what my reasoning was.

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❝A DIVINER and a PRINCESS; both were born as gifts from gods with their fates tied to each other. One blessed with a THIRD EYE, the other cursed with HER BLOOD. A STRING keeping them together, a bond growing stronger and stronger every day, to the point of it being IMPOSSIBLE to tear apart. The diviner had a vision given by the gods, the image of a dragon-blooded girl who would accompany him in his saddest and happiest days, someone he could smile for. A best friend for life. The day came, a gloomy battle had taken place and the princess appeared in his life, they smiled at each other and immediately felt the friendship. It was almost as if they had met each other in a past life, as if it had been the work of gods for them to be a perfect two for a neverending friendship.

And they were destined to be TOGETHER, as the closest of FRIENDS.❞

                                                               A story narrated by DRAKENA && WEISS.

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{ ༺༒༻ } ❝No, it’s fine. I’m used to it - being watched, I mean.❞ Not because she’d led troops into battle in Ylisse, no. She couldn’t say that. ❝My style is mostly born from a variety of teachings. I knew a lot of great warriors when I was younger. They were more than just mentors, though. They were family.❞

Lucina blinked, aware that she’d gotten slightly off topic. ❝I don’t think...We’ve spoken. I’m Persephone. If I’m correct, you’re a noble of one of Nohr’s high houses?❞ Though, as embarrassing as it was, she’d no idea which. Was it Titanos? Gorh? Hasek? 

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“Pardon! I-I mean, sorry, forgive me for staring,” The noble apologized profusely. “I couldn’t help but admire your fighting style. I dare say it’s unique compared to the usual manner of other soldiers.”

Josepha was on her way to practice with some of the training dummies when she spotted the warrior already working on them. She almost felt like she had intruded, and perhaps wondered if it was better for her to come back later.

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I did a few minor updates to Lucina’s bio as well as this:

She goes by Persephone, unless addressed by members of the royal family. This has a variety of meanings, and I’m sure you’ll all be able to discern what my reasoning was.

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{ ༺༒༻ } ❝I don’t mind at all.❞ There were worse things really - Lucina had once been tasked with instructing Brady how to cut potatoes properly. ❝It’s times like these, no matter how compromising, that we must treasure.❞

            She stopped for a minute to stare down at the platter, realizing she         only had one fork for them to use.

                        ❝ Do you mind sharing a fork? I forgot to grab two…                                But yes! Just like olds times.  ❞

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BRUSH

{ ༺༒༻ } ❝Hey, Luna,❞ Lucina says with a laugh at the absurdity. The other had taken to playing with her hair - an odd display of affection, as far as the blunette was concerned. ❝Since you’re so intrigued by my hair, may I ask that you braid it like we used to when we were kids? It always did come out rather nicely. Especially when Lazward would bring us those flowers to use.❞

❝Though, your attempts always turned out better than mine, didn’t they? And then I’d give up and the both of us would ambush Lazward, I think.❞

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Jakob is /that/ guy