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Send me 💕 and my muse will react to yours asking them on a date.

   A bright red color flushed onto her cheeks when she heard the proposal. Honestly she had never even been on a date… nor had even thought of ever going on one. Though she didn’t think it was bad… maybe it would be a good idea… though she knew that she would probably ruin it in some way. 

   ❝ H-Huwaa…. A-Are you sure?? I don’t think I would be a very good date… ❞

   She could feel herself tense up. It wasn’t like she wanted to be rude of anything, especially since the male was so kind to her. She felt herself getting more and more flustered- feeling embarrassed that she couldn’t do any of the housework right.

❝ I-I always break the dishes and– I would probably ruin the whole thing for you… ❞

  Even so, she felt herself trying to muster up the courage to give an answer- just say yes or no– it’s that simple! Inhaling deeply she stuttered out an answer, hoping that it would be sufficient for the other.

   It was a chillier day in the Nohr Kingdom, though she didn’t particularly mind it. She was used to the cold, although she wouldn’t exactly say that she enjoyed it. It never stopped her from trying her best to do her maid duties. Before she knew it she heard a voice, causing her to spin around to see who it was.

    Oh, it was Lazward…. she didn’t know him well in particular but she didn’t think badly of him at all…

  Felicia looked at the man, who offered her his jacket. She was utterly shocked… she knew that she should accept if she was offered but she didn’t want Lazward to be cold either…! With a shy gesture, she accepted the jacket with a small smile, replying to him.

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                       send ‘don’t go where i can’t follow’                                    for my muse’s reaction.                                                                          ACCEPTING || NOT ACCEPTING                                                  ❛ sindancer ❜

                       words CLUNG to his tongue, threatening && wiggling to escape but he held it back as much as he could. as much as he WOULD have liked his friend -- no, his BEST friend && cousin to come along -- && as much as he KNEW that with him by his side, they were practically unstoppable -- there were the risks. the risks of LOOSING him once && for all ( like he would have in the future. ) && there came the self-bestowed responsibility -- he would hate to see uncle chrom && aunty olivia cry && the sheer && pure shame that he would have to live by would have killed him. they had fought many times in battle -- a hundred times, if he could only hope -- but this was a new battlefield. new terrain. new ENEMIES that they did not know of.. could he really hope nothing would go wrong when the chances were HIGHLY possible? 

                      but then something HIT him: they were a team. UNSTOPPABLE && INVINCIBLE in their own might in the face of death && danger -- they were a team missing one member ( if only brady could have come -- ) but they were as strong as ever -- if not, STRONGER. one mistake made by the other would be forgotten && hit with ten-fold -- they could do it. they could && even with the MILD hesitation still present in his choice -- making the wrong mistake could be FATAL. the spell book still TIGHT in his grip, unwilling to let go or even LOOSEN in the slightest, a smirk curved over his lips, UNUSUAL to his features which held the shit-eating grin so often. a hand stuck out.