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Good day. I am Laurent, a seasoned mage of Ylisse. If you require my assistance, you need only inquire.

Independent ask/RP blog for Laurent of Fire Emblem Awakening. Open to asks, RPs, and any silly thing in between.

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2 days ago
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that-pegasus-knight-is-on-fire:

"I wanted to try it!" Cynthia huffs slapping her hands on her hips. "It’s good! Nothing I can’t handle!" She puffs her chest out. She quiets to listen to Laurent, then furrows her brow. "You drink a lot?" Cynthia tilts her head at him. "You do -not- look like a drinker to me." She frowns slightly. But she now understands the appeal to drink to keep warm as her cheeks tinge pink slightly from her first gulp.

"You’ve never told me about your time alone." She hands him the bottle and watches him curiously. "Wh-what did you do? Train to be the mighty rippling warrior that you are now?!" Cynthia lifts her arms into a strong man pose. When he answers she’ll stretch an arm out to take the bottle back in for another swig. The burn is a little less intense the second time, or perhaps it’s due to drinking on an empty stomach. Dinner consisted of an alien mix of ground veggies that turned the knight off.

"I…" Laurent trailed off, regretting having mentioned any of his time in solitude, and waved it off. "I was searching for my mother and the army. That’s all." He shifted his fingers nervously and turned away, trying not to let on to any more than that. He watched as Cynthia made short work of another few gulps.

"You seem to be enjoying it," Laurent commented offhandedly, paying her a side glance. His cheeks felt like they were glowing a little from the warmth, which was nice in its own right—he only felt a vague sense of the alcohol’s effect. Cynthia, however…

"How much of that should you have?" Spoilsport as always.

3 days ago
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manlypoon:

Modern AU outfit for Miriel 
I’ve been sort of obsessed with the Bayonetta 2 demo so I wanted Miriel to have that sleek contemporary witch look. Not a big fan of her color palette, though. 
Other Modern AU outfits
FMU - Lon’qu - Henry - Lissa - Maribelle - Miriel - Sumia - Cordelia - Olivia - Tharja 
3 days ago
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picka-godand-pray:

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((Mind Reblogging if you don’t mind interaction with a Frederick?))

4 days ago
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blurbery:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY FREDERICK!! o(`▽´)o!!
4 days ago
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that-pegasus-knight-is-on-fire asked : "I’ll look after you, don’t worry!!"

"I… don’t need your help. I’m an adult."

4 days ago
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childrenofdancers:

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"You don’t like it? Maybe I should just disassemble it then." Morgan told him, kneeling down to take out one of the bottom books, carefully.

"If it weren’t comprised of some of my ongoing documentation, then I wouldn’t have any qualms with it, but…"

"—err, I wouldn’t take out a bottom one, if I were you—"

(Source: verisimilaurent)

4 days ago
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that-pegasus-knight-is-on-fire:

Cynthia grins when he takes the bottle from her.  He didn’t turn her offer down…it’s a start.

She clasps her hands together when he tips the bottle back, following his neck up to his lips at the neck of the bottle-and okay it’s time to glance away before her focused gaze gives her away.

"I-I’ve never had it!"  Cynthia states plainly.  "I’ve just seen people drink it before big battles and I’ve wanted to try it!"  She huffs.  Her eyes follow his movements again as he sets his book down, prompting her to raise a brow.  She scoots closer to him on her cot.  "Let me try it-"  She reaches a tiny hand out to take it to take her own tentative sip.  She winces the instant it hits her lips, her face only twisting when she swallows. 

"OH-it burns!"  She coughs, her eyes going crossed and sticking her tongue out.  The taste of honey overwhelms her senses.  "So y-you like it???"  Cynthia gives him a look.

Laurent didn’t shy away when she scooted towards him, actually anticipating a glimpse of Cynthia—who had a small frame and liked to adorn things with flowers, as he was learning—drinking. Of course, the moment didn’t last long as she sputtered at the inevitable burn, and Laurent put a hand over his mouth to stop himself from chuckling. “It’s alcohol—it’s meant to burn. You have no affinity for it, and yet you bought a whole bottle of it? A large bottle.” He tilted his head and looked down at her.

"I used to drink it a lot," he answered, then realized what he said and waved a hand quickly, always aware of his repute. "Err—when I was wandering around for some time, I frequented taverns during the winter… just to stay warm and dry. Functionality!" he added brightly, trying to distract from any talk of that time. A rose period if there ever was one. In the spirit of gratitude, he motioned for the spirit again taking a smaller swig and waiting for the usual warmth to bloom in his stomach.

4 days ago
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childrenofdancers:

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"What if I am? It’s not that bad a tower though, right?"

"Well, technically speaking, it is a marvel of physics and stable infrastructure, given that it’s still standing…"

"Wait—don’t change the subject!"

(Source: verisimilaurent)

4 days ago
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misogynistxc:

verisimilaurent:

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"For the last time, tome stackers is not a nationally-recognized sport!”

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"Excuse me?"

"There are those among us who would start betting on stacking lethal tomes like jenga. I for one, am appalled."

4 days ago
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childrenofdancers:

verisimilaurent:

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"For the last time, tome stackers is not a nationally-recognized sport!”

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"Not until someone gets injured, THEN it’s a sport!" 

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"Just because the pen is mightier than the sword… are you the culprit behind this?"

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