‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋.

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

i am digging 𝚃𝚆𝙾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌，⠀&.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ neither.. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ are for ⠀ ⠀*M̶E̶! ⁎.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍✞ ‍, ‍𝖘͟inister ‍servant ‍. @devotedknife]

♰̯⠀ ⠀ ׂ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ＊ ⠀ temp. ⠀ pin ⠀ ! ⠀ independent ⠀ portrayal ⠀ of ⠀ the ⠀ character ⠀ hubert ⠀ von ⠀ vestra ⠀ crafted ⠀ for ⠀ the ⠀ fire ⠀ emblem ⠀ three ⠀ houses ⠀ verse

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

/ Guh…

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

/ I’ll come back again after I wake up

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

/ I’ll come back again after I wake up

[† 󠁕 ‎ ˓ 󠁕 ‎ 𝓢𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘛󠁕 ‎ 𝕭𝘌͟𝘙͟𝘕͟𝘈͟𝘙͟𝘋. @atrociboar]

⠀

⠀ ⠀ WHY ⠀DON’T ⠀ YOU ⠀ 𝘚𝘌𝘛 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ MY⠀ 𝔚𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 ⠀ ON ⠀ 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙀 …

⠀

[Professor @stmanaic]

I could devour you and still starve for you.

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

“I’ve the room to spare, should you need it.”

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

Byleth hadn’t asked, he only moved over.

There was a place beside him on the bench—narrow as a secret—warm from the sun that had been leaving them all afternoon. He put a hand there for a moment, palm down, as if blessing the wood.

Then he looked to Edelgard.

[­ ­­*­ ­ ­ ­ ­ ­⏝­­ ­ ­𝕰𝐝ꫀ𝖑𝒈𝐚𐍂𝓭 @aymresvelg]

ᅠ
ᅠ
Dramatic sigh...
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ᅠ

[ᅟᅟgibson girl, @sainticide]

imagine myself as a dog — as any dog i encounter. i too am a stray, abandoned on the street, eternally and senselessly waiting for someone to return.

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

/ i had know clue there was still a demand for Byleth’s… but it’s nice to see the verse reviving itself

[faro @un_faro]

ベレト 20260430

[faro @un_faro]

思い出話

[337 @tftf9990]

割と潰れたので供養…
https://t.co/vZ2kVbMNck

[世 @bkbk_babo]

❤️🦅 💙🦁
FE風花雪月7周年
💛🦌 💚⚔️

[Terri🎨 @TerrifiedMouse]

Stress
#FireEmblem

[深夜遊 @Yuu_Vincent]

#FE風花雪月7周年
ギリギリですが、なんとか7月中に完成しました
改めて、風花雪月7周年おめでとうございます🥳🎉🎉

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

“When I was offered this position, it felt like a chance. An opportunity to help those who see beyond the battlefield. To help my students avoid becoming like their professor had been.

In the end, I suppose I was pushed forward by a rather selfish desire. Wasn’t I?”

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

“The battlefield is a cruel, unforgiving mistress. Perhaps it is the cries or the begging. The sounds of metal and flesh. It may even be in the light you catch fleeing from your enemies eyes. But it’s all so… 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.

And soon enough, that madness has worn you down.”

[ ‍   ⁰¹    ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙷*𝐞𝐢𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗋. @dwnedge]

Never a question of what he wanted, only what needed to be done. Kill. Survive. Keep moving.

And yet, somewhere beneath all that hardened instinct, something fragile had stirred. Something that hadn’t known how to name itself.