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By means of Keith Jones Created on: December 20, 2017 eight:38 pm Ultimate Up to date: December 20, 2017 eight:38 pm

Willian

Chelsea lovers at all times appear to be divided over Willian. A few of them love him, and others aren’t in reality large lovers of the participant, and in conjunction with Gary Cahill, he turns out to get probably the most stick on Twitter, so for Willian to hold on his excellent shape this season and put the membership forward of their Carabao Cup recreation in opposition to Bournemouth, it was once at all times going to impress a response.

The participant himself regarded extremely joyful – as you may, however one of the fan base made it transparent they see him as a squad participant simplest and others have been even harsher – on the other hand, there have been those that identified his objective tally and assists this season, and mentioned that Chelsea lovers have been brief sighted for no longer giving the participant sufficient credit score.

The Blues are after all having a look to win a trophy this season and it doesn’t appear to be they’re going to protect their Premier League identify they usually face a tricky recreation in opposition to Barcelona, which means they might neatly be having a look on the home cups to ensure they win anything else in any respect, which means the Carabao Cup has taken extra significance than ever sooner than for Antonio Conte.

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Objectives and assists this season…

– Willian: 13

– Sanchez: nine

– Ozil: eight#CHEBOU http://pic.twitter.com/APj8LlGtH9

— The Sportsman (@TheSportsman) December 20, 2017

Guy like Willian at the scoresheet, nice get started. Kenedy is in fact so excellent guy when given probabilities.

— BK (@CFCBrano) December 20, 2017

If Willian luggage some other one, I’ll purchase his jersey

— Tacticixn (@Tacticixn_) December 20, 2017

Willian now has 6 objectives and seven assists this season. Such a lot for a squad participant who maximum of our fanbase don’t recognize.

— Manny (@AlvaroSZN) December 20, 2017

That Chelsea objective was once a factor of natural good looks, Batshuayi and Kenedy ballin there, clever from Cesc and tidy end through Willian.

— Simon Phillips (@SiPhillipsCFC) December 20, 2017

Chelsea supporters no longer appreciating Willian is a funny story. What number of essential objectives and performances has the person put? Rentboys.

— – (@AnfieldRd96) December 20, 2017

Willian has been handing L’s to haters offlate

— Iffy (@Kantesgirl) December 20, 2017

Every other nice evening for the haters 1-Zero Willian

— Ashleymadblue (@ralpha060461) December 20, 2017

Willian makes it 1-Zero with some gorgeous play from Cesc and particularly Kennedy

— ChelsFinest (@ChelsFinest) December 20, 2017

willian bettering like Bitcoin

— HUMOURn ReSauce (@Awesome_Neythan) December 20, 2017

Willian in scorching shape in this day and age! #CFC #Chelsea

— Chad (@ChelseaChadder) December 20, 2017

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[iopodytisgone-blog]

                   ‵ bubbles, you got a minute? got somethin’ to ask you. ′

           certainly ATYPICAL of him to seek assistance, but the knowledgeable             tactician MUST have an answer. the other shepherds were BEASTS --            none would be able to provide the least bit of assistance.

[tacitaverba-blog]

tacticixn

queen-tactician

the-three-tacticians

tacticianaevus

"Er.. Sorry for just.. Dropping in here unannounced." Walking into the tent, stopping only to notice the tactician in deep thought while scribbling on a piece of paper. "I'll be taking my leave." 

[exaltess-archive-blog]

♔ - - { I dwell upon mistakes I've made.

tacticixn

                                  "My poor girl...there's nothing to forgive."

    She doesn't think it's so easy, to let it go. Not for her and not for her mother. To take her life had meant leaving her father without a wife, their child without a mother and the countless comrades she'd come to know and love with one less friend, one less precious friend. Yet still blade had been drawn, she'd been willing to take all that away for the future she'd been fighting so hard to change for the better...she wonders just how far she really would go, it frightens her...

    "Mother? Might I have a word?" Hesitant steps as lithe fingers pull back the fabric of the tent flaps. It's been mere hours since orange light bathed the open field whereupon she'd been ready to commit matricide. Darkness now enshrouded their current encampment, nought but the chirping of crickets could be heard as the majority lay to rest. Yet sleep would not come to Lucina.

    "How can you ever forgive me?" She wants to say, but dry lips remained sealed. What did she really think? What thoughts ran through her mind? Could she truly find forgiveness in her heart? Daughter or not an attempt on her life was made, clemency could not be so easily accepted. "I...I trust you know what I'm going to ask?"

[epitomizingperfection-blog]

we talk a lot about frederick being the royal baby sitter but what we dont talk about is the fact that hes probably gone with chrom for a majority of the time after lucina is born, thus leaving robin alone with morgan and lucina with raging pregnant hormones. baby sitter cordelia, anyone?? and especially since severa was probably born earlier than morgan, robin and cordelia would totally have mom dates while taking care of their kids dont lie to me

[maskedrxder-blog]

⊰ｒｅｓｏｌｕｔｅ⊱

    A hand tentatively drew back the tent flaps, intending to speak with the princess herself on a general matter yet she was nowhere in sight. However, it seemed he wasn't the only one seeking her out, not surprising he supposed, less so that the individual before him was her mother. Or rather her mother from this time, she'd never be the same woman, much like his own whom he refused to even call his parent. Hands clenched and unclenched, a subtle shift in his demeanour now that he was in her presence. She seemed to be highly admired, people looked to her, Lucina included. He didn't understand, not when he knew for certain what she had done, what she would do. She was the source of everything that went wrong, why his parents were dead, why they were sent to fight as mere children. Yet here she was oblivious to all that, reeling her daughter into a false sense of hope, when no matter what happened their precious Lucina would end up alone. 

    "...Robin," gloved appendages slightly adjusting his mask, a habit of sorts. If he were a man of many words, if he were brash, if he didn't wear the mask, his words would spill and there would be no holding back. Yet he remained resolute in his ways, he wouldn't falter over this woman. "Where's Lucina?" Tone low, harsh even, unable to completely mask his feelings.

[skewedsovereign]

challengemyfate 

frightxflight 

tacticixn

hexcrucia

themanforflowers

lostmemorytactics 

Gods, it's almost... unsettling how many of you are practically jumping at the chance to talk to scum. This is easily the saddest sight I've had to behold. And not even funny sad. And trust me, I've laughed at starving orphans! I'd laugh again if this weren't just so unnerving. 

Let me see here... ah, of course, it wouldn't be a party without Robin, glad to see you've gotten over the whole "physical embodiment of destruction" thing. FOUR future children? Gods, how many of you are there? Someone needs to learn to keep it in. And... ah, one of my old mages! I remember you! You once cursed a man to bleed slime from his ears just for looking at you the wrong way! 

...That was fun! You were fun.

[nagablooded]

tacticixn

“Well met... I understand that it was you who had called to me, my lady.”

And she stands tall, emerging upon her saintly visage with a pleasant smile upon her face. Though her lore is considered to be ancient in this time, she stands with a calm aura around her, with eyes sparkling with mirth as if she were alive once more. But she found herself here before this woman for a reason, of that she was certain. Always with grace and pleasantries, Deirdre nodded towards the other as a greeting.

“It is always good to come across a friendly face. Somehow I get that feeling coming from you. My name is Deirdre... have you perhaps heard of me before?”

[floremfortunae]

┈        •⊱✿❀❁❀‘ﾟsᴜᴍɪᴀ❀✿۰❁⊰•                                                   ┈

┈       ۰ Feet trotted upon the ground in quick movements upon catching sight of Robin. They had but a few days ago exchanged books and for the moment her mind had been on other things. Sumia had wanted someone to fly over to the near meadow and read--and maybe even talk. Thinking of no one else than Robin to fit the moment. She eagerly waited until she spotted her--thanking the gods that she was not lost.           ❝ Robin!! Oh---- Robin!!❞

[rosannean-archive-blog]

           ❝ what would bring you to the archery field at such a             late hour, my lady? if it was me that you sought, i'll             be but a moment longer --. ❞

            just as soon as he allows the yet-notched arrow fly,             likely into the center of the target some distance away.

[epitomizingperfection-blog]

chromrobin W HEEZES

who cooks normally?: Well, they have maids in the castle, so— But Robin likes to improve her skills as much as possible, getting her husband late night snacks when he’s up all night working.

how often do they fight?: Neither of them really have the energy to fight, since they’re swamped with so many responsibilities as exalt and queen.

what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Chrom goes on a lot of diplomatic missions, mostly when Robin is pregnant with Morgan, thus she is unable to travel, though she keeps herself company with Lucina and often seeks Cordelia to chat. Chrom keeps himself company enough with Frederick (mostly telling him to stop fretting over him).

nicknames for each other?: Whenever she teases him, she calls him “Exalt Chrom” and it makes him cringe so much. that’s it.

who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Pfft, only peasants pay for dinner

who steals the covers at night?: Chrom. He’s a wuss. Jk it’s Lucina

what would they get each other for gifts?: They both, honestly, don’t need anything. They like spending their money on gifts for their kids.

who remembers things?: Robin

who cusses more?: Chrom

what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Robin likes taking time to learn new things outside of tactics, so she learned some things about the staff with Lissa and uses it when people are in need. Chrom just.. Tries to do everything orderly but panics a lot.

who kissed who first?: Chrom 

who made the first move?: Chrom (for Naga’s sake he literally watched her bathe for a good 10 seconds)

who started the relationship?: I guess it was a mutual kind of thing ??

[maskedrxder-blog]

⊰ｉｍｐａｓｓｅ⊱

    While he may not realise straight away he understands when he makes a mistake and will often try to apologise, in his own way of course. However, this instance was a little more difficult. He still stood by what he said, still resented Ylisse's beloved tactician yet she was Lucina's mother and he loved her. While she'd come to understand why he'd said what he had he knew to fully fix things he had to face Robin once again. Perhaps this time she would understand his reasoning for such harsh words, and maybe he'd realise she wasn't to blame for his parents deaths. Childish really, that he wanted to point the finger at someone...anyone.

    He finds her tending to some supply crates just outside the mess pavilion, everyone else seems to be inside for the evening. He wants to turn and walk away, but stands firm when he recalls why he's doing this.

    "...." He finds it difficult to express what he's read over and over in his head as he approaches her. Perhaps still bitter, despite several days passing since he last spoke with her. "...I believe I owe you an apology" he speaks directly, presuming she knows what he's referring to. "Yet I stand by my words...I find it difficult to look at you with trust as the others do...so perhaps you would hear me out? As I would you."

[eyebrand-archive]

There were a lot of times where Lucina wanted to tell her parents who she was.

But the fact of the matter was, she couldn't. No matter how much she wanted to, she had to put her mission above her own feelings. In the end, a child would be born. A child that was Lucina, but at the same time not. This child would not end up like her and their paths would split. She would become the Lucina with a bright future.

This Lucina could not be a part of her father and mother's life, she decided. She had to let the child have her parents. The future Lucina would simply have to watch from afar, making sure everything went as they did. As they shouldn't. They were able to delay Aunt Emmeryn's death. That meant they were one step away from stopping the Fell Dragon all together.

Lucina - or Marth, as they knew her - began to walk away from the castle. She had just spoken with her father and she tried her best not to cry. The swordswoman wiped her eyes, a shaky breath leaving her lips. She couldn't linger here any more - shouldn't linger here anymore. Her feet felt heavy and a part of her... did not want to leave.

She stopped, hearing footsteps behind her. 'Marth' turned around, facing the woman who would be her mother. The woman who is her mother. How much she wanted to hug her and cry. How much she wanted to tell her everything that happened.

     "... Milady? Shouldn't you be back at castle? I'm      sure Lord Chrom is looking for you."

But she could not. Because she thought of the unborn child, who deserved to have her parents. The woman only known as Marth could not take her parents away from her.

[heavendescends-moved]

@tacticixn.

       ❝ you truly believe this path is best? ❞

[grimaed-archive]

tacticixn

     “ ...? Now, this certainly is a turn of events -- “

     He isn’t sure about what sort of reaction that’s supposed to show. Surprise? Fear? Confusion? All he can give is the raise of his brows, whilst his heart beats frenetically with the fear of the unknown.

[piasuha]

                                                     tacticixn

WHY WAS there a non-ceasing need to buy new material every so often. What was wrong ( Aside from the few people who had to wield broken or damaged arms ) with the Killing edge that he already had. A new one wouldn’t have done him any wrong, per-say, but the waste of money that came with it.  But he would let them carry on with their ways as he stood in the back, waiting for it to be over until the conversation was  brought over to him, only to be answered with a raise of the  brow and a somewhat bored overtone to his words. 

       ❝ Whatever you would deem fit, I suppose. ❞