𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓.

I might actually cry .,,, Thank you so much!!! inigo is one of my biggest comfort characters so he means so much to me.. i’m so glad other people like my portrayal it makes me so happy… it’s so nice to be back and i’m happy to see you again!!!

Private and selective Inigo / Laslow from Fire Emblem ∶ Awakening / Fates! Or , your fellow Golden Deer student. As portrayed by Castle! Like / reblog if you’re interested in interacting with your favorite timid yet flirtatious mercenary!

` A-ah, please. . . Be — be gentle. ’   May or may not have sliced open his flesh , may or may not have warranted the concern of crown prince Dimitri , may or may not have their hand be bandaged with first aid paraphernalia after magic puckered the wound shut. The wrapping was maybe too tight for flesh too tender , their grip on his hand perhaps too rough.  ` I don’t think I know you well enough to . . . to um , be held by you so close.  ’  A boulder is swallowed.

` Scary stories? ’  More so spoken out of underlying fear and curiosity rather than piqued interest. Flames crackled between them in sparks , licking the air , splitting wood and letting ashes flutter and dissipate to powder. The night was cold , camp set up , tents high and proud , and the night owl found solace in the company of a mischievous maiden. Laslow chuckles , nose wriggling off the tickling ash.  ` Hehe , I never took you for the type to be into story telling ———— much less scary ones. But i’m intrigued! Go ahead , lay one on me! It’ll take a lot to scare good ol’ Laslow , i’ll have you know. ’

` Lady Edelgard! My , my , quite the elusive one , aren’t you? Who knew you’d be such a tease. Makes the hunt all the more fun! Anyways ————  ’  Well meant words are always spoken so poorly , and he’s almost well equipped enough to bite the repercussions of his words with a firm jaw.  ` I’ve been meaning to ask you , assuming i’m not already too late. Have you a hand in the White Heron Cup already? If not , i’d be honored to be the one to impress you , milady. That is . . . If you’re not afraid to tango. ’

` No , no , you needn’t worry about me. ’   Reassured words come with a smile , seemingly fine amid the strain that crept up his throat as a palm cradled a healing wound to his side. Warm beyond the bandage , he still felt the pulsation of a healing gash pound against the coarse white.   ` Trust me when I say I’ve had worse! ———— Nothing some good ol’ bed rest can’t fix , I assure you. Although . . . I must ask , are you all right? As far as I recall I took the brunt of the beating , but ———— ’

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