I Just Gotta Aim The Breidablik Right?

I was just looking around the tag and it doesnt seem busy anymore. Old posts of mine are on top and those were years ago lol

[ [ ahh I hope I didnt make you think I wasn’t going to answer this! @~@ Life , yuh know? I wanted to get this done sooner but it was taking me so long so I had to kind of quickly doodle them....Loki is dramatic so I had to just go with an insert , I hope you like it ] ]

[ [ oh my Gods, I hope you didnt think I was ignoring this. I saw this and immediately got excited because I have thought about thi very thing! Like...For instance, in the games where you get to ‘make yourself’ i.e Awakening and Fates/Birthright, what would happen if the YOU from those worlds ALSO came. And I =ve always thought about this and so when I got this I got the perfect one! vwv I used our grumpy ninja Saizo because when I first played birthright I went for his ass because Ive a thing for teasing grumpy and manly men and the reward I got for dealing with his ass was not what I expected. Plus I feel that half the time (on a serious note) no one understands just how AMAZING of a partner he can be. (Well if you didnt go for him as an S rank yeah)....You know what would ALSO fuck that up???? If your KIDS came and remembered YOU as their parent. Also sorry its long ;A; I was really amped! ] ]

[ [ See and I thought I was the only one thinking of this kind of scenario too! And I have just the one in mind too! No one gives Saizo any love >: C And if you haven’t ever got him to S rank in Fates then you have no gods damn idea what youre missing with this boy-o here. SO HERE I GO! ] ]

Body Mods

She must have thought you hadn’t noticed her leering at you. Her ever so observant yet also always anxious eyes...just staring at you. She was looking for something right? You tried to steady your eyes on the many tomes out on the large table before you. A flip of a page. Words on the goings on. How you and the other hereos would move forward with dealing with the ever growing agitated Fafnir.

Agitated was understatement.

Your body shifted so that you stood straight up, giving yourself a good stretch after being hunched over for so long. The hangers in your ears jingling a bit. You loved having ornaments within your gauged ears.

Originally when you came here they were but simple plugs. You found you were very surprised they had even traveled with you into Zenith. But they did. And you soon found that you fell in love with the jewelry of this world too. And so you started collecting ornaments that could be fastened into hangers. Now while the others had some interesting and beautiful pieces of jewelry, you seemed to be the only one with the kinds that you bore; gauged ears at 9/16ths, a set of tragus piercings and your favorite of them all; a septum piercing.

You tilted your head at the pages before you, your hangers gently clanking together to make a gentle chimed noise. The way they swayed effortlessly in your ears made ones watching wonder how they did not hurt you. You glanced over to catch Eir staring contently before averting her eyes away upon catching your glimpse. You rose a brow at this. More curious as to what it was she was staring at. What was she watching?

You testingly shifted your head again. Eirs eyes shifted back again. So that WAS what she was watching. The ornaments hanging from the silver tunnels in your ears. This time, you relaxed your body and rested your knuckles on your hips. “What’s up?” You asked her, jarring her from her thoughts and surprised her.

“I’m sorry!” She started, leaning away,a hand to her chest.”I didn’t mean to stare...It was just…”There she went, with her nervous speaking. “I’ve never seen those kinds...alterations before.” Was she serious? Surely there were others with extravagant looking piercings. Well...you really hadn’t really seen anyone with them aside from yourself and maybe a slight handful with small variations. Maybe.

A hand rose and you pointed at yourself.”My piercings?” You blinked, a little taken aback but also amused. A small smile came to your lips.”They don’t hurt. Well, at least not anymore.” Eir’s eyes grew even more worried at this.

“They look like they hurt greatly...Did you have to do anything to get them?” Her hands ghosted over her nose. To this, you gave her a shake of the head. Even here, such body mods were got upon feats. Some feats. You forget sometimes what kind of world you’re in.

“Hmm...No.” You shrugged your shoulders.”It took a lot of nerve to get them.” Your fingers brushed against your stretched lobes and down the ornament that hung from it. “They did however help in aiding me taking my steps towards being...more me.” Your hand was placed to your cheek. “I think out of all of them…”Your lips pursed together.”Nah...they all hurt pretty equally, now that I think about it.” You said as you idly took one of the metal hooks from your ear. Eir already seemed to know what you were doing as she made her way over to you.

“...Are they heavy?” She pointed a gloved finger at the anchor in your hand.

“A little. But I like it.” You smiled at her as you extended your hand out, holding the anchor to her.”Here, hold it a bit.” She was eager as she closed the space between you. You forgot sometimes she was taller than you, thus making you have to look up to her bit. She was so close, you felt the blood rush to your cheeks. Her fingers gingerly picked up the ornament, her eyes growing with wonder.

“It IS heavy.”She looked at it and then to you and then to your anchorless ear.”How do you run around with this all day? And two of them?!” She was very surprised. But she looked so cute too.

“Back where I’m from I wore stuff like this all the time.” You sighed softly as you take it back, placing within the hole it came from.”I was always running with things like this in my ears. So I got use to it.” You shook your head a little to make them chime again. Eir seemed to like the noise too. It was why you did the noise in the first place.

“You always find some way to surprise me with each interaction, (Y/N)” Her voice was soft and full of awe as she set her gaze low. “Learning these small things about you is why I’m very appreciative that you allowed me to stay with you here in Askr.” You hadn’t realized it at first, but you then found your hands within hers. “I adore these moments so much. You’ve no idea. So thank you.” She brought your hands up and for a moment you thought she was to give them a gentle kiss. Your heart thumped a bit.

Instead though, she brought your hands to rest against her chest, over her heart.”Please don’t stop letting me know about these little things. I cherish them the most.” Gods, you forgot how dramatic it felt around here too. At first, you thought it so weird. But little by little, you were growing use to these customs. You were also beginning to see the importance of how they all viewed each other. Eir was right. These small and precious moments were some of the most ones that happened. Otherwise, everything was placed on the battle field. To be honest, if you could, you would stay like this forever. Even just your hand being held by her was precious enough for you. Being able to feel her heart beat. Telling you that this was all real.

“But let me tell you this! How I came to Askr was not fun at all! Then again, coming to Askr get my job back in the Earth Realm by a lot. I was a worker in a hardware store. Having to deal with the customers I did every day was very tiring in many ways. My home life was ok though. I had some four legged babies, a three bedroom’d home, a big back yard and there was some pretty good eats in my area too.”

[ [ Sorry for the crappy sketches , But yeah, I missed playing the game and I actually can be found in the tags often and it was there that I learned about the polls and such and when I first saw that I laughed. Best boy ever. Also , devotion babies had me running my ass back with a bag full of orbs so there was also that :V

Hey guys! I’ve been needing a change of pace for a while now and I recently got rehooked unto FEH so I thought why not a start a Summoner blog?

So here I am. I just wanted to also give a heads up that I am 18+ and therefore there may be some 18+ content uploaded from time to time. That can be art or writings. [of course if the art is too graphic I can always upload that piece to my fA or something =w= ]

I’m going to try to be IC as much as possible for this account but I just wanted to give a heads up on what I mean when I say I’m taking REQUESTS.

For now that does not mean I will be taking DRAWING requests but Ill be taking stuff like X Reader stuff or something FEH related. Like headcanons , thoughts, theories for whats to come for us in the new book and so forth. I actually originally wanted to do this blog because I wanted to give a go at writing again but I also wanna like....give you guys some goodies too. My inbox is open so if you want me to give a go at something, some fluff , angst, spicy stuff, I’m for it.

You had no real reason to dislike Valentine’s Day back in your own world. Regardless though, you still hated it. A commercialized “holiday” was what you called it. And if there was any REAL reason you liked it at all was because it would pull out all the best chocolates for great deals. That was it. You’d buy yourself a heart or two of some high quality candies and call it that.

But here...here it was different. Entirely. And you didn’t know how to feel about it. Watching everyone go about the activities for the Day of Devotion was truly something else here in Askr. And it near took your breath away. It also made you a tad jealous. Watching couples like Alm and Celica , Sigurd and Deirdre. Hell, even Berkut was in high spirits with Rinea. Effortlessly going about his way showing off his Beloved and his prowess. Her giggles of pure happiness at him just being himself. To be honest it almost made you a tad sick.

These were innocent moments of love in these trying times of war. That was right, you guys were still in the midst of a war. And somehow they were all able to...melt into each other’s arms. Your [ e.c ] eyes would gloss over as Robin and Chrom strolled by you, hand in hand as Chrom gazed at an amazed and flustered Robin that held a bouquet of various , delicate flowers in his free hand. Your eyes would then be pulled down to a tome that had been forgotten in your lap. An absent gaze would flutter about the page of scribbles and crossed out images and words. Even now, you could still be found only thinking of the next best thing for the coming battles. Never a time to rest.

“You never rest, do you?” A rough yet soft voice would catch your attention. “No matter where you’re from...here...there.” There was a pinch of teasing begging those words.You had to squint your eyes just a bit as the gowns of white and the sun stung a bit. You’d not have to for long though , for he’d made his way under the tree and to your side. Blue bangs would cover his face more as he knelt to sit, the covering over his lower face shifting just enough for you to have glanced what was underneath. Ever so curious, you leaned just to get a better peak. But he knew this and leaned back so that the cloth would rest back into place. His eyes watched you. Ever so sad they were. And they’d catch you each time since Líf had come to your side.

The silence was getting awkward. But you’d hardly tell from how struck you were by his eyes. You could stare into them all day if you could. But a snap of the fingers brought you back. Your eyes blinking as your brain clicked back to reality. His question now registering through your ears and to your brain.

“There is always time for plotting. We’re still at war here.” You sighed with a beam at him. He was the last person you’d think would be on your case about something like this. What with him all ‘devoted’ out. You were still in your battle attire. You had to be on your toes. Even when everyone was sick in the head with love. At the back of your mind you had to admit it would be nice to be in that spot too…

Gods, the same in either world…

It annoyed him so much. You being like this. Even in his world it was the same. You staying up countless nights for the sake of others. Sacrificing time you could have spent relaxing when you needed it. Time that could have been spent relaxing...Together.

Staring at you now, his mind could only go back to all those times he could have just carried you off from your desk , or the fields , or the library and just took you and hid away from the daily ruckus with you for just a little….

Wait. Now he was the one that was staring. And now you were the one leaning in. You asked him a question but he heard nothing of it. But he was more clever than you. His brows furrowed slightly as a hand slowly reached up, gloved fingers hesitant at your bangs that covered the head band. Your eyes watched his hand. Unsure of what he was going to do. And at the back of your mind you hoped he’d do SOMETHING. He couldn’t be cold all the time.He couldn’t do it. His hand fell and he shifted his body to be facing forward so that he ,too, was looking out at the others.

Man he was just as awkward as your Alfonse…

Words crumbled between you two. It fell silent. And for some reason, your cheeks were gently flushed. But why? He didn’t do anything. He didn’t even answer your question. Why was he bothering with this festival? Why was he bothering with you right now? You didn’t even call him over. He was being weird.

Your eyes would linger back down to your tome. You could tell you weren’t going to be getting any ideas for a game plan. At least not right now. It was lazily closed shut and then set to your side. It was a nice and sunny day anyways. And Líf also seemed to be relaxed for a change.