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Ā Ā Ā Ā genuine interest shines in her gaze as constance babbles on aboutĀ ā well, really, soleil doesnāt trulyĀ understand. magic was never really in her realm of studies...Ā it can get soĀ complicated ! or maybe her friends found it enjoyable to watch the sellsword scratch her head trying to figure out the arcane spells... well, nonetheless, while she didnāt exactly get it,Ā mixing it together with tea ? sounds neat ! plus, it was sparkly and colorful ! even neaterĀ !
Ā Ā ā huh... and does the color change the initial tasteĀ ? or is it just something extra to make it more appealing ? ā her finger traces along her teacupās edge, marveling at the liquid rainbow. the smile she offers the blonde is one of admiration, chin rest upon her free hand. ā iāve traveled to a lot of places, but this is the first time iāve seen something like this... youāre amazing, constance. ā // @ashenobleā
ā¼ ā®Ā GRANDMOTHER.
Ā Ā Ā There was a strangeness that hung over them, their interaction, and it was near-palpable. Olivia had never expected to see a fully grown son when she had⦠and even with that shock, at her age now she still had never expected she might also meet a grand-daughter. She was left with these feelings of confusion and concern, yet pride and complete adoration. Her son had found love, and with that love had a beautiful daughter been born, who so strangely yet rightly reflected her lineage. While Olivia could feel the awkwardness, she offered only a warm smile that curved against the rose flush of her cheeks, as she brushed an errant lock of Soleilās hair back behind her ear.
Ā Ā Ā āTell more more of what Nohr was like. Inigo has told me some, but Iād like to know how you felt about it.ā Olivia knew it was Soleilās home, that it always would be in some rights, but she also hoped that Soleil could find Regna Ferox a home to her as well. Being Feroxi was a matter of pride for her, one sheād once instilled in her son as their homeland meant strength and perseverance, a firm will and sense of self.Ā āI know it must be different here⦠Iād love to hear about what made home what it was to you.āĀ
Ā Ā Ā She could tell there was some sort of soreness there, something perhaps less pleasant, but sheād not ask, and simply allow Soleil to tell her.
Ā Ā Ā Ā the storm within her churns, threatening to rage ( threatening to overtake her ). soleil does not fault her grandmotherĀ ā she and her father both remain soĀ very tight lipped when it comes to the circumstances on which they left. the anger brewing isnāt directed at her,Ā oh heavens no. itās the memories. itās the betrayal. itās the hurt, the sadness, the pain that makes such a child of warmth so unbearably angry.Ā and still, soleil says nothing. she doesnāt say i donāt want to talk about it,Ā knows olivia meant no harm. the moment her kind grandmother had tucked sweaty locks behind her ear, soleil knew she couldnāt say no. after all, it was the sort of small, affectionate gesture she longed for ( from the woman whom dissolved, traded away for the massesĀ ).Ā
Ā Ā she licks her lips again, an awkward smile spread across her visage. ā itās different, but i like it here, ā she assures, and while she keeps pains to herself, the glimmer in dark irises are a tell-tale sign of truth.Ā ā nohr... well, itās not really homeĀ anymore... itās more about where my family is, so hereās home. ā again she speaks with honesty, but thereās that strange sadness to her that seems to follow both herself and inigo alike. the awkward grin turns wistful, but she shakes her head soon enough, shoulders shrugging.Ā
Ā Ā ā most places there were empty... cold. but itās a different cold from here... before the war ended, things were... harsher ? atmosphere wise, anyway. it wasnāt really a place of nice vegetation or weather, but i guess for a time it really was home. ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā youāve been friends with father for a long time, right ? like auntie luna or uncle odin has ? ā a knowing grin is directed at the elder ( though how much she knows, soleil keeps it well hidden ).Ā ā you donāt have to hide it or anythingĀ ā you four give a different atmosphere with each other than with everyone else. ā ah yes, one of soleilās hidden talents: people reading. she must have inherited it from her mother.Ā ā i always like hearing what other people think of him ā do you mind telling me what you think, auntie emmeryn ? ā // @paralelfalchionā
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā well... things are definitely going ! ā an awkward laugh escapes the forced grin the teen offers her grandmother, an arm raising to wipe the sweat off her brow. the hilt of her practice sword is gripped tighter, her body turning away as if to mask the turmoil she stillĀ feels inside ( it bubbles within her, ebbing and flowing for seconds at a time before they rage like a storm, the brightness to soleilās mauve irises dimming ever so slightly ).Ā ā itās... a lot easier to breathe hereĀ than it was back hĀ āĀ ā she falters on the wordĀ āhome,ā words cutting abruptly before she shakes her head, knowing they canāt return, knowing she doesnāt wantĀ to return ( not ever ? not yet ? ).Ā
Ā Ā she licks her lips, relishing in the cold that meets her newly wet skin. itās a different cold than in the darkened kingdom. it feels fresh, in a strange foreign sense, and itās in this way that sheās so easilyĀ reminded of how regna ferox will never be the lands of her birth. ā ... back in nohr. ā // @airabesqueāāĀ

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i think itās really interesting soleil refers to both her parents with the -san honorific instead of the -chan one ( bc. itās soleil. so youād expect her to attempt to make it all cute ) but i think it really doesĀ showcase her sense of respect for both of them ( which is why, in english, sheād refer to her parents as father and mother respectively instead of the localized mom + dad ). i said she calls shigure nii-chan a while back, but i think i might backtrack and give him the -san honorific too<3Ā Ā
i have pkm shield so here are my thoughts on soleilās team :dance emoji: overall, her team is a mixture cool and cute pokemon, and she has a tendency to catch nearly anything and everything she thinks is neat.Ā because of that, she doesĀ swap out pkm quite often, though herĀ āmainā team can be considered:
aegislash
oricorio ( sensu style )
dragonair
polteageist ( shiny + authentic )
kingdra
delcatty + sunflora ( often interchangeable )
reasoningĀ under cut !
hi iāve been thinking non-stop abt soleilās fe3h verse so here i go with my rambling <3
soleil, though a mercenary, dislikes unnecessary violence. which is why sheās partially against the war... partiallyĀ being important. sheās incredibly aware that people live in difficult times for a reason. such can be said for nohrās circumstances. she knows people donāt become bandits for no reason.Ā sheās seen poverty, has taken job after job (meaning sheās interacted with several bandits), and in her time traveling, soleil has come to understand a lot. thatās why she kinda getsĀ where edelgard is coming from. sometimes change isĀ needed for the better, but she just doesnāt agree with how edelgard is attempting to do it.
i also have her initially as aĀ āmemberā of the blue lion house (bc theyāre the house of knights and soleilās always curious how other royalty acts in comparison to siegbert). but then dimitri snaps and she finds herself drifting away from them... well, really because dimitriās change in personality is worrying (and, as cold as it sounds, soleil isnāt fromĀ fodlan, so itās also not her responsibility to assist in controlling the prince... basically, she knows how to distance herself from anything that can link her homeland to fodlan). soleil is kindaĀ royalty herself but more than that, sheās stillĀ siegbertās retainer, despite the distance. she isnāt sure sheās in the same worldĀ as him, but ya know. donāt wanna do too much that can reflect negatively on him.
post-time skip, sheās a mercenary through and through.Ā you find her? you can hire her and her group. upon her recruitment, the battalionĀ you get access to would be soleilās mercenaries. i kinda let her go with the flow post-time skip in a whoever finds her first sorta way. this really signifies her attempt at detachment from the war (but sheās kindhearted and willingly helps out lmao)
which is to say... what didĀ she do during those 5 years? at one point she tried to go home. lmao. i like to think that when she separated from siegbert, she literally went hey, iām gonna go through the dragon gate and idk where iāll end up, but itāll be fun and i promise iāll be back!Ā but before she even didĀ go home, she kinda. stopped herself. bc she thought about her dad and how heĀ was worried he couldnāt return to nohr upon going back home to ylisse so... yeah, she kinda stuck around.
but she stuck around as a mercenaryĀ and not affiliated with any of the three groups. mostly, she did her own thing (well, as much as she was able) while protecting a few villages on the way.Ā
ā¼ ā®Ā astralsung.
marianne canāt help the tilt of her head,Ā Ā not quite curiousĀ but rather completely astounded.Ā Ā such suggestions are not commonplace within her land,Ā Ā lest one speaks of towersĀ Ā āĀ Ā but she tends to avoid those locations,Ā Ā if only to keep her unsteady head on solid ground.Ā Ā she isnāt a dreamer like the others,Ā Ā heart in the skies and eyes set on the horizon.Ā Ā āĀ Ā iāve been in towers before,Ā Ā butĀ Ā ā¦Ā Ā arenāt you afraid of fallingĀ Ā ?Ā Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā a pleasant hum sings past soleilās lips ā itās short and sweet, keeping her lack of talent for melodies hidden. marianneās question brings a sense of amusement to her visage. soleil is always so eager to jump into situations, troublesome or not. itās nice to know someone out there wonders past that fearless exterior.Ā
Ā Ā ā i used to be, but where i come from, simple joys werenāt always readily available. ā gaze usually so warm harden for a moment before itās swept away as eyes crinkle with a laugh. ā new experiences were things that may not come again until waaayĀ later down the line !Ā figured i might as well get over it and enjoy things while i could. never know when your plate could get too full, so might as well take a few chances. ā
ā¼ ā®Ā eiysner.
a deep sigh flees violca,Ā sculpted brows knit as left meets with the puzzle she had been trying to figure out;Ā knocking the tower over.Ā ( an awful frown contorts seraphic features )Ā crap.Ā Ā āĀ Ā WELL,Ā YOU DONāT REALLY EVER QUIT THE MERCENARY LIFE.Ā IT STICKS WITH YOU..Ā Ā āĀ Ā wet muscle pushes against inner-cheek / mournful glance,Ā at last,Ā acknowledging the other.Ā
āĀ Ā I⦠I SUPPOSE I AM NOT BUSY ANYMORE. WHAT IS IT YOUāD LIKE TO KNOW?Ā āĀ Ā Ā to talk about everything truly overwhelmed the elder. shoulders slinking to a low slouch,Ā ivories gripping lower tier.Ā it wasnāt that she didnāt want to talk,Ā it was just moments like this were sacred.Ā and yet,Ā Violca musters a hearty smile.Ā letting the melancholy flee momentarily from brittle bones.
Ā Ā Ā Ā the words bring a knowing smile to soleilās lips, the expression she wears one of rare occurrence. a sorrow shines in purple hues, quiet and soft ( so unlike the bright girl they reside within ). the mercenary life never leaves; it breathes in oneās bones, cracks mind and memory, always present in invisible red. knuckles crack absentmindedly, toes wiggle in their boots, and catching the elderās eye, soleil wipes emotions that mar her features clear from view.
Ā Ā ā oh, i dunno. anything really. first job ? favorite job ? favorite place youāve been to ? ā theyāre childish questions, soleil is aware. but itās a life of bloodshed and sacrifice; whatever else could she hope to ask ?

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ā¼Ā ā®Ā MARIANNE.
āĀ Ā āĀ Ā upĀ Ā ?Ā Ā āĀ Ā marianne repeats the words,Ā Ā but nostalgia is replaced with anxiety and dread fills her tone.Ā Ā āĀ Ā nĀ Ā āĀ Ā no,Ā Ā i donāt think i could fly.Ā Ā āĀ Ā she could barely stand on the ground,Ā Ā let alone see from above.Ā Ā perhaps pegasi were better suited for those more accustomed to heights:Ā Ā ingrid,Ā Ā for example,Ā Ā or even flayn or hilda.
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā aw, sure you can ! sure, it can be a little scary at first, but the view is stunning. ā though she says so, soleil isnāt so tactless as to forceĀ marianne to try. hands are placed on her hips, head tilting in thought.Ā ā if anything, itās like being in a tall building... ever been up in a castle before ? or like. on floating pieces of land ? ā the second example is strangelyĀ specific, but soleil makes no show of thinking it strange to say.Ā ā itās sorta like those, you know ?Ā ā
ā°Ā entrod.Ā Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā ā ā soleil? is that you? āĀ joy easily rises within them when their eyes captured the gentle blue hair, reminiscent of a dear old friend of his. with yato at their side, they wave at the maiden standing across the field from him.Ā
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Ā Ā Ā Ā ever bound by roles and obligations, soleil welcomes responsibility but can grow just as restlessĀ by it. princess or not, she is a free spirit, of which her liege understands and of which she is glad. taking in fresh air is a favorite past time andā soleil ? a voice calls her. itās one she knows. to intake their world of peace and to be near the comrades of whom made it to be. yes, this was how it meant to be, and it shows so easily in the smile she wears.Ā
Ā Ā ā uncle kamui ! ā the title holds so much affection as she hurries over, arms open wide to leap at them.Ā ā itās been so long... ! still looking as lovely and healthy as ever ! ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā violca ! hey, letās talk ! mercenary to, uh, ex-mercenary, yeah ? ā a twinkle shines in dark irises; excitement lurks within, a thirst for whatever tales the elder may concoct mingling within the friendliness she displays.Ā ā we can talk about anything andĀ everything ! ā she pauses, head tilted, the crack of a hum soft and thoughtful.Ā ā unless youāre busy ? ā // @eiysner
ā°Ā Ā eaglegard.Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā words float from soleilās lips akin to a fairytale. there is a look of disbelief that lingers within edelgardās features ā she is suspicious of the authenticity of those words but soleilās vivacious features is more than enough to captivate her. yet, terrains akin to the valley of torment exists, places that harbour an ancient civilization within the red canyon exists ā there are edges of this world that she had not been exposed to & secrets that she had not unravelled yet. her mind lingers on her words, the descriptions of this seemingly bottomless canyon ā where would one even discover such places?Ā
Ā Ā Ā her cheeks, still dusted by rosy tones despite her attempt to regain her composure. an inquisitive look hangs upon her countenance: a lofted brow, widened lilacĀ irises ā she elicits a soft hum in response.Ā āĀ it⦠it does sound rather inconceivable. yet, there is so much of this world that we donāt know about ā¦Ā āĀ Ā she trails off; she wonders what the vastness of the sky & ocean would be like ā would it consume her? would she drown? she wonders.Ā Ā āĀ though, i must admit it sounds ⦠it sounds like a fairytale. maybe even ephemeral.Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā brightened gaze softens, warmth sparkling in irises of purples and flecks of gold. soleil isnāt sure what she had been expecting of the princess, but the genuine interest is one she takes gladly. the sellsword is known for her theatrics; there are times she spews the strangestĀ of things in hopes to elicit a laugh,Ā her time spent with two blessed by holy blood playing obvious part in such acts. however, having step foot onto lands that could only ever be fabricated by imagination, a wonder always bubbles in the depths of her heart: to what extent could tall tales be true ? she could travel so far and wide as long as the constraints of retainerĀ donāt hold her down ( but duty remains in the back of her mind, and though she enjoys her time, soleil knows sheād have to someday return ).
Ā Ā ā it would be really bad if i said i was joking, huh ? ā though a laugh follows her words, soleil is never one for such ill-spirited jests, especially should the topic relate to her family. an arm rests atop the hilt of her sword, gaze trailing to the vast sky above them.Ā ā it really felt like a dream... there were illusions and magic... ā a pause in her speech allows another laugh to leave her grinning lips, this time to say well, thatās silly to say.Ā ā of course, thereās magic all around us, but... i dunno, maybe itās just different depending on where youāre fromĀ ? āĀ different dimensions, different flow of times... the power of gods were rather interestingĀ spectacles.Ā
Ā Ā eyes trace the shapes of the clouds above their heads before she smiles back at the shorter.Ā ā still, i donāt think any description could really explain it... i wish i could show you, edelgard, but my painting skills arenāt as good as my brotherās, aha. ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā actually, i grew up around pegasi. ā a gloved palm runs over the expanse of the winged mountās back, nostalgia filling dark irises.Ā ā i know how to fly, but iām not nearly as good as my brother or mother... what about you, marianne ? ever wonder what itās like up there ? ā // @astralsungā

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anyone else just a jock that loves girls ? cool, soleil is too. will also hype you up and give you warm hugs when needed !Ā independent aqua!soleil from fire emblem: fates. selective & mutuals only; fe3h verse included. please ā„ orĀ ā» if interested in interacting !Ā
ā° āĀ Ā sleepcrest.
Ā Ā Ā her sudden meltdown takes linhardt by surprise. what should he do? he hasnāt the slightest idea. he doesnāt fare well with this sort of thing. ( is she crying? he hopes not. ) but her revelation isā¦Ā kind of impressive. somehow. āso you were the source of those sounds, soleil?ā he supposes that explains why she was acting so oddly. it makes more logical sense than the whole cat explanation, at least. āi suppose iām glad to hear that a cat isnāt trapped in the bushesā¦ā he trails off.Ā āā¦but those sounds were entirelyā¦Ā nonhuman.ā taking a step back, he examines her. her obvious distress aside, she seems normal.Ā āuhā¦ā this is an awkward turn of events. āyou should really yowl more quietly. i was trying to nap.ā a tilt of his head. ādid you hurt yourself or something? alsoĀ ā why did you blame the cats?ā he shakes his head. āor, rather⦠attempt to blame them?āĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā she groans into her hands as he speaks, the redness of her cheeks extending to even her ears.Ā against the lightness of her hair, itās quite visible ( and something almost amusingĀ to see considering how shameless she tends to be ).Ā ā oh, cāmon ! donāt make me sayĀ it,Ā ā soleil begs, muffled by the fabric of her gloves. suddenly, her hands are pulled away form her features, tears of mortification prickling at the corners of her eyes, dark irises having an almost crazedĀ took to them.Ā ā if i knew you were here, i wouldāve been quiet ! in fact, i wouldāve left completely... ! ā oh, itās definitely oneĀ thing to have friends from home hear her abysmal, er, singing,Ā but one whom she knows little aside from friendly interactions ? dusk dragon, strike her down !Ā
Ā Ā she canāt even take the easy way out he oh so kindlyĀ offered to her because she was locked in her own embarrassment. saying she got hurt would be wayĀ easierĀ ā itās too late for that though, sheās realized sheās dug her own grave.Ā āĀ ugh, if only i didĀ get hurt... linhardt, zap me with some magic or something.Ā then we can pretend thatāsĀ what made me sound like i was choking, okay ? ā