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Corrin and Kiragi have been placed on hiatus until May 19th!

Leon stared straight ahead, gaze focused on the familiar sights of his brother, Corrin. The non-boot wearing male had always been someone he’d looked up to, found comfort in despite feeling as if he was constantly in Corrin’s shadow. While he disliked the fact that Xander’s attention had always been on his older, adoptive brother, Leon couldn’t bring himself to hate the other for what had happened. 

The truth was, Leon had so little pleasant memories left of his siblings that didn’t make him want to lose his composure completely. The ones that were left included Corrin, and so hating the other was out of the question. Even as he saw his brother roaming the school halls, carefree even though Xander and Elise were... 

“Corrin.” Leon finally called out to the other, stepping from his place against the wall. It had been their first time speaking since arriving at the academy. Brynhildr in hand, the Nohrian King stopped just before his brother, face hardened. When he looked at Corrin, he remembered all of the good memories they had... but also the path of betrayal the other had chosen. Corrin had helped Hoshido. While it all worked out in the end between the two nations, Leon had lost much. 

And really, the only person he could blame for that was Corrin. Despite this, he couldn’t bring himself to resent his older brother. Perhaps that was his weakness, he was too soft-hearted.

“Wait what?” Tohru asked looking at the male; contemplating what was happening, was this some kind of running gag? “The door is stuck?” Tohru ask before getting up. “No No No No No No NO! We can NOT be stuck! ...Fine, if the entrance is broken...”

Test…..? Was there a test planned for any of the classes this fellow shared with her? She… can’t seems to remember anything about test. Oh no.

kiss meme25. back kiss

Dragons were no more than a myth. Large creatures roaming the land, marking the skies for their own and causing havoc—all were naught but ludicrous tales. 

And yet, one stood before him.

The Uchigatana had to admit: it was underwhelming. No magnificent wings, no razor sharp talons, no old yet glistening scales and… well, nothing like the fire-fanged beasts he heard of. Instead this one, like him, had a corporeal form. 

Curiously, the sword circled the so-called dragon, noting that the pointed ears were really the only prominent feature of one. Despite this, the blade felt as if he should show some form of respect to these well regarded creatures. As Corrin continued to explain his draconic relations, Yamanbagiri took the chance and lowered himself behind the other, planting a hesitant kiss against the fabric.

[Corrin voice] It was an idol boy, it was all his fault

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a kiss to the temple

God, mortals could be so annoying at times. Here he was, in a room that was not his own, watching over the sleeping form of a quote, unquote prince. How he ended up in this position, well you could say it was due to being in the wrong place at the wrong time. What was with people sticking their noses into something they shouldn’t have. Curiosity killed the cat, or in this case, the prince.