#3 Griss Fire Emblem Stan

It's really starting to feel like fall here, and look what arrived today! (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.👹🍁⚙️

I put Kurama and Kai on my crossbody bag thingie because they are A Set Do Not Separate and their colors match it well, and Cuilang gets to guard my yarn needles and safety pins:

(I swear my pin pouch isn't grimy, the fuzzy texture just makes weird shadows. -_-)

This has been your periodic reminder that if you've been considering buying something from Houcha, you should totally go for it! The art is adorable and the quality is excellent.

Men's Matchups:

Diamant vs. Alear (M)

Griss vs. Pandreo

Alcryst vs. Gregory

Seadall vs. Mauvier

Kagetsu vs. Boucheron

Louis vs. Rosado

Fogado vs. Vander

Zelkov vs. Rafal

Women's Matchups:

Chloe vs. Alear (F)

Saphir vs. Zelestia

Merrin vs. Zephia

Seforia vs. Timerra

Ivy vs. Goldmary

Yunaka vs. Citrinne

Jade vs. Lumera

Nel vs. Eve

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