hana ;

i know this is like the craziest sudden update after like.... SEVERAL MONTHS but i will be returning after my hiatus. just been busy recovering & trying to figuring out how to juggle my job + writing. i appreciate those who rp'ed with me previously & respect your decision to drop the former roleplays / plots we had!!!

Sucking in a breath when she be doing well in this and noticing that while old memories would remind him of others he fought alongside with, "Ylisse but.. ngh I take it this place clearly isn't such place, thank goodness that I wasn't asleep in a field though haha. My close friends found me in such a field where I had no memories at all, just only my name and that was it. I probably ended up triggering some sort of magical gate or something... gah..." furrowing a brow but keeping talking while a slight smile shown on his face and sighing.

"Not long after being found I helped out with a bandits problem in a neighboring village, had now clue of how my skills with a blade and magic happened to spark but again I likely had a study of them before amnesia at that time. Tactical prowess got my friends attention and after that it was a gamble of accepting me into their group, especially when it be royalty that I got to be close with." flickering emotions would be seen in his eyes while the creak of his leather gloves would sound and how much he cared of his friends before distracting himself more with talk, "Would you find it hard to believe I died once? Although it was my own choice and saving the very place I made such bonds, slaying a dark beast and fading away due to such twisted ties I had to that beast. No idea how I returned but I guess a strong will or divine intervention probably helped, even when found in a similar field by my friends again while searching for me after that fateful battle we won. Even if the heavy price was my death..." likely adding to his reckless manner but then again he had that air of about him that said he been through a lot and how the scars are proof how his story been so far.

"As of now? While I may be stuck here for a time, I hope to offer assistance with both my sword and spells. Even to offer tactical advice or anything if needing one to plan out strategic things out, that or weaponry I had that weird habit of trying out the many weapons at times. Bows, Lances, Axes... but preferably I go with a trusted blade and set of times. Hope I'm not bothering you with such dull talk of myself, normally I have my nose in a book at times."

⠀      multitasking   wasn’t   a   skill   she   intended   to   adapt   into.   however,   as   a   dedicated   samurai,   it   was   important   to   keep   an   ear   open   to   everything   while   focusing   on   her   objective.

⠀      listening   to   his   story   kept   her   pondering   with   various   questions   in   mind   while   sewing   the   epidermis   with   continuous   sutures.   in   the   middle   of   his   speech,   tiny   scissors   snip   the    excess   strand   once   tightening   the   stitch,   tugging   at   the   skin   for   a   final   time.   soon,   the   swordswoman   wipes   her   hands   clean   of   the   blood,   then   stores   the   first-aid   kit’s   components   back   to   their   respective   areas.

⠀      fingers   lightly   brush   his   scars,   mapping   all   of   the   scars   he   explains   from.

⠀      ❝  don’t   worry.   it’s   interesting   to   know   where   you   came   from.   every   fighter   has   their   own   story   to   tell,   after   all.  ❞   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄   𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐒,   soon   placing   her   hand   down   on   the   mattress   beneath   them.

⠀      ❝  you   know,   i’d   dare   call   it   a   miracle   if   you   came   back   from   the   brink   of   death.   maybe   it   was   divine   intervention   from   the   gods !  ❞

⠀      the   prospect   of   a   phenomenon   had   always   been   a   low   percentage   of   survival   for   them.   death   was   nothing   to   joke   about,   especially   when   every   life   was   precious.   the   only   other   person   who   would   share   an   equivalent   tale   would   be   𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍   𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐎’s   beloved,   lost   dragonborn──𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍.

⠀      with   an   intellect   &.   survivor,   like   𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍,   perhaps   𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐎   would   stand   a   chance   against   the   nohrians   after   all.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 ; please note that this is a closed roleplay for ( @nohrs-lost-soul ) . the plot exists within the conquest route’s timeline. the line of events follows right after   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟒    (  𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄  )    . receiver does NOT have to match reply length. i get that this starter is long because of the setting's introduction... &. please remember to have fun !

He’d sigh, giving himself a second to think, before he continues to talk.

“Now? It’s just me. My group sends you out once you get old enough to fend for yourself. They focus on teaching those who can’t live off the land and healing the old.”

He’d let out a short breath, trying to make light of the situation. “I’m a local. I thought that would be-.” He seems to stop himself, examining her clothes and armor for a second before he continues. “…I was born in Cheve, which is far to the south. They have the most extravagant memorials for knights and soldiers they put through their schooling, celebrating their life before tying their ashes to a balloon and sending them off to the skies-. The whole point is to… reward someone for dying in service.”

In those moments it dawned on him that nobody would celebrate him, should he die.

“I’ve never seen one myself, though. Just hearsay from my family. I was born while my parents were still soldiers, apparently. I just… only can remember traveling around with them-.”

This bit of evidence could get him killed, but he’d rather get it off his chest to this Samurai than keep it bottled up.

“…If I may ask you a question. Why pink? Nothing wrong with it, but your clothes seems to state that you’re not from around here. Are you from… Hoshido, by any chance?”

⠀      although,   the   one   similarity   they   shared   was   the   honourable   cause   of   dying   in   battle.   they   were   warriors   born   for   a   purpose;   to   fight   with   their   pride   &.   dignity   was   all   they   were   ever   born   to   do   with,   or   without   the   extravagant   departings.

⠀      just   as   she   felt   pity   for   𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋’s   situation,   the   sympathetic   feeling   quickly   washes   away.   the   floral   samurai   snaps   back   to   reality   at   his   ridiculous   inquiry.

⠀      ❝  out   of   all   the   questions   to   ask…   really ?   why   i’m   wearing   pink ? ⠀      &.   perhaps   i   am   from   there,   what   of   it   is   your   concern ?!  ❞

replies + starters will be slowed down due to testing month &. today's surgery. please be patient with me... i will do the best i can to answer asks, dms, &. reblogs. i will answer on discord more if you need me. if you need it, please dm me &. i will see if we are mutuals to give it to you.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 ; please note that this is a closed roleplay for ( @nohrs-lost-soul ) . the plot exists within the conquest route’s timeline. the line of events follows right after   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟒    (  𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄  )    . receiver does NOT have to match reply length. i get that this starter is long because of the setting's introduction... &. please remember to have fun !

“I’m Percival. A nomad. I’m merely looking for some herbs I need for something. They only like to grow in the dirt up here.”

He’s used to this. Avoid saying more than what is needed for a situation. His own name wouldn’t hurt anything, no one he used to work with called him by it anyways. His heart was beating a bit faster in his chest at the fear of death. But, besides that, all of what he said was true. He’d had expected to die in a more public fashion, had he been found by Nohr, perhaps in an arena being torn apart by the faceless-, not by a samurai in pink.

⠀ either   this   stranger   was   an   oblivious   idiot,   or   absolutely   audacious   to   come   to   a   dangerous   location for herbal ingredients.   any   person   would flee   at   the   rumours   spouted   from   one   ear   to   the   next... let alone, step through the steep forest in the first place.

⠀ hana   quickly   shakes   her   head   momentarily   before   inquiring   further,   ❝  nevermind──,   where   did   you   come   from,   percival?   are   there   more   like   you   wandering   around   here?   tell   me.  ❞

"I have many a time by ones I once cherished and battled alongside with, call me reckless or foolish but... I can't let myself be on the back line when many people be out there fighting."

Stern but it wasn't falling on deaf ears when Robin be thinking of past experiences while recalling the faint traces of what he had since arriving, "Ah right... of course, gah..." gritting his teeth when she be dabbing at the gashes and doing his best to remain still even when a bit tense from the stinging.

"Where my tactics can't reach, I hope both the swordsmanship and magic would be covering fellow comrades when in thick of battle. Oww... and... thanks as well..."

⠀ eyes   slightly   widen,   surprised   towards   the   sudden   gratitude.   however,   her   attitude   manages   to   soften   itself.   ❝  you’re…   you’re   welcome.   it   happens   to   the   best   of   us.  ❞

⠀ 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑   𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆   the   remaining   stains   around   his   cuts,   the   towel   made   its   way   to   the   bottom   of   the   crimson   pool’s   bucket.   contaminated   items   go   with   each   other   to   prevent   infection,   she   remembers   from   her   master   (  𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐀  ).   two   more   towels   were   grabbed   from   the   closest   counter.

⠀ one   for   wiping   her   hands──&.   the   other   preparing   to   disinfect   her   patient’s   wounds.

⠀ after   cleansing   the   blood   off   both   palms,   she   began   to   pour   a   stream   of   alcohol   onto   the   third   towel.

The tactician would be giving a soft hiss when lifted off his coat and a bit slow when shedding his shirt but there be a reason to that, when seeing the various scars that Robin would have and how he had quite a history it seemed when on the battlefield.

"Don't mind the roughness or anything, quick mending be in need and I'm sorry if I'm a bit hesitant when shedding my coat and shirt for this. Quite a few close calls but I call it experience and to brush up on my tactics more too."

⠀ 𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐒,   taking   his   blood─stained   top   &.   placing   it   by   the   tub   of   water.   both   hands   soak   themselves   within   the   wooden   pail,   washing   it   cleanly   before   obtaining   a   needle,   surgical   thread,   a   bottle   of   alcohol,   a   clean   rag,   &.   two   rolls   of   bandages   she   kept   in   a   small,   oak   jewelry   box.   

⠀ ❝  experience   can   only   get   you   so   far   before   you   get   killed   in   battle !   hasn’t   anyone   ever   told   you   that   much ?!  ❞

⠀ 𝐀𝐒   𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍   𝐀𝐒   𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀   𝐖𝐀𝐒,  it   was   all   out   of   concern.   watching   him   play   as   a   meat   shield   to   take   on   an   attack   directly   meant   at   her   made   her   feel   extremely   guilty,   especially   witnessing   how   many   scars   bore   upon   𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍's   body.   however,   her   pride   wouldn’t   admit   that   outwardly   enough   to   show   it   precisely.

⠀ for   she   had   her   own   scars   as   a   fellow   warrior.

⠀ fingers   trace   his   skin marks   before   coming   across   the   wounds   on   his   left   shoulder   &.   lower   back.   ❝  now,  stay  still  so  i  can  wipe  the  blood  off  for  a  bit !  ❞    𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀   𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒,   dipping   the   rag   in   the   water   before   dabbing   the   gashes.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 ; please note that this is a closed roleplay for ( @nohrs-lost-soul ) . the plot exists within the conquest route’s timeline. the line of events follows right after   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟒    (  𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄  )    . receiver does NOT have to match reply length. i get that this starter is long because of the setting's introduction... &. please remember to have fun !

⠀ what   were   they   even   thinking?   settling   for   peace   on   nohr’s   territory,   much   less──trying   to   eliminate   𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐍   in   the   opera   house   right   then   &.   there.   not   to   mention,   one   of   their   royals   (  𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐑𝐀 )   split   from   the   group unexpectedly   after   they   barely   managed   to   escape.

⠀ those   troubling   thoughts   ran   through   their   minds   as   they   tread   through   the   wolfskin   peak,   trying   their   damned   hardest   to   retreat   back   to   hoshido   to   recover   what   remained. ⠀ once   night   fell,   their   movements   were   forced   to   halt.   𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐌𝐀   declared   a   resting   stop   for   a   while   until   they   were   ready   to   move   on   their   feet.   for  now,  they   have   to   make   the   best   of   what   they   can.   each   team   knew   that   they   couldn’t   sit   idly   before   dawn   arrives ;   for the   nohrians   were   approaching   quickly behind them. the   retainers’   duties   were   simple :   for   every   royal,   they   required   one   guardian   to   scout   the   area   &   remain   on   lookout,   while   the   other   remained   by   their   masters’   side   for   their   safety.   afterwards,   they   would   switch   cycles   to   assist   each   other   or   rest   momentarily.

⠀ from   𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐀’s   designated   team,   𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀   volunteered   herself   to   the   former   task   for   the   first   round.

⠀ «  hana,   »     𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒   out   to   her,     «  are   you   sure   you   want   to   take   this   shift?   you   can   stay   here with lady   until   we   switch.  »

⠀ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒   her   head,     ❝  it’s   alright,   i   don’t   mind !   however,   please   take   care   of   sakura…   i   know   that   she   might   overwhelm   herself   with   the   amount   of   patients   there   are.  ❞

⠀ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑   𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒   𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄   at   their   beloved   master,   tending   to   wounds   with   a   serious   expression   on   her   face   alongside their ally,   𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐌𝐀,   assisting   alongside   her.   a   gentle   blue   light   glimmered   around   the   individuals’   bodies   from   their   staves,   healing   them   in   an   instant.

⠀ ❝  it   will   be   a   little   difficult   if   it   is   just   those   two   acting   as   medics…   so,   i   think   it’s   best   if   you   can   help   them   out   as   much   as   you   can   before   lord ryoma   calls   the   orders   on   our   move   again.   i’ll   be   fine   on   my   own !   promise.  ❞

⠀ 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒   him   scratch   the back of his   neck,   sighing   defeatedly.   he   didn’t   want   to   admit   that   his   rival   had   a   point.   they   needed   all   hands   at   this   small   campsite.

⠀ «  okay.   return   back   here   safely.   the   sooner   we   get   everyone   settled   &.   served   our   cycles,   the   less   danger   we   will   possibly   be   in   with   the   nohrians   coming.  »

⠀ 𝐍𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆,   the   swordswoman   soon   made   her   way   into   the   thick   forest.

⠀ 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃   since   her   discussion   with   𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐈.   there   seemed   to   be   no   sign   of   enemies   within   her   path.   so   far,   at   least.   from   the   distance,   all   she   could   hear   was   the   sound   of   howling   wolves   in   the   distance ;   one   of   the   biggest   concerns   within   this   area.   rumour   has   it   that   people often   disappeared   in   the   dead   of   night   by   men   who   were   able   to   transform   into   canines,   especially   around   wolfskin   peak.

⠀ &.   to   be   honest,   the   mental   image   made   her   shiver.

⠀ just   as   𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀⠀was   about   turn   back   to   the   campsite,   her   ears   perk   up.   she   could   hear   the   sound   of   rustling   leaves   in   close   proximity   &.   a   faint   breath   nearby,   slowly   creeping   from   the   shadows.   hazel   eyes   shut   to concentrate   on   their   precise   location.   as   a   trained   samurai,   it   was   essential   to   hone   all   of   her   senses   to   concentrate   on   her   surroundings,   becoming   more   alert   on   various   missions   alone,   or   with   a   team.

⠀ ❝  i   know   you’re   there,  ❞   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋   𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐈   𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒   only   to   be   met   with   silence.

⠀ a   hand   grips   on   the   white,   diamond─patterned   handle   of   the   katana   at   her   hip.   she’s   steady,   awaiting   an   opportunity   to   strike.

⠀ gradual   movements   of   gravel   shifting   allows   her   to   sharply rotate   at   the   source’s   direction.  swiftly,   the   sheath   unveils   itself   with   its   blade   shimmering   against   the   moonlight,   cutting   through   the   tough,   thorny   rose   bush   in   a   blur   to   reveal     (  @nohrs-lost-soul )     hiding   behind   the   plant.

⠀ ❝  who   are   you?  ❞

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A semi-new Siegbert from Fire Emblem Fates! 

a collection of roleplay / writing prompts , lifting quotes from " the sounds of nightmares " podcast based in the little nightmares universe .

" the look on your face says there's more on your mind . "

" would you like to talk about it ? "

" how are you feeling today ? "

" do you remember your nightmares ? "

" i remember ... everything . "

" i'm not sure that's true . "

" i woke up somewhere i didn't belong . "

" i don't quite follow . "

" can you try to explain ? "

" you can't understand . not unless you were there . "

" hey ! where are we ?! "

" they aren't children . not at all . "

" my mind was divided , and that's not fair to you . "

" everything is going to get worse from here . "

" help me ! please help me ! "

" who brought me here ? "

" i'll do everything i can to help you . "

" there's nothing bad inside you . nothing . "

" we're in this together . "

" take your pick . "

" sweets for my sweet . "

" do you know a way out of here ? "

" what are you working on ? "

" we're friends . friends tell each other things . "

" i'll play with you . "

" don't overdo it . "

" you were right there ! don't tell me you did nothing ! "

" you're upset with me , aren't you ? "

" are you going to leave ? like all the others ? "

" whatever you desire , it's yours . "

" everyone needs someone . "

" don't leave me alone ! "

" are you still angry with me ? "

" i'll protect you . "

" i hate being alone . "

" i understand more than you think . "

" you mean to escape , don't you ? "

" you're being unfair . "

" i can't help you if you hide things from me . "

" why did you bring me here ? "

" what do you want ? "

" why didn't you tell me ? "

" you promised me . "

" i don't feel like talking . "

" you never listen . "

" we can face these monsters together . "

" i need you . "

" i have nothing more to give . "

" take my hand again . "

" you abandoned me . "