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HUBERT/DOROTHEA ENDINGS
metaloverlord2024-12-16 11:17 pmROLLING AROUND AT THE SPEED OF SOUND
also seasons tdm link for reference! )
general murdergame catch-all!!
[You wake up in the cold room of a beautiful, opulent castle. Despite it's beauty, the bed that your in is uncomfortable, perhaps even left you a little stiff as you awaken. You'll find that there are many others like you, if you step outside of your quarters. You might even be tempted to sneak a look out of the window to your room, only for the guards stationed there to raise their weapons in warning.
It would seem that escape is not exactly possible from this place you've awoken from.
Some of you might recognize the castle who's walls you inhabit, but even knowing that much isn't going to be enough to save you from what's to come. Of the game afoot, and the shrill and haughty tone of your game mistress.
May as well get used to your new life. Seems you're going to be stuck here for quite a while.]
It would seem that escape is not exactly possible from this place you've awoken from.
Some of you might recognize the castle who's walls you inhabit, but even knowing that much isn't going to be enough to save you from what's to come. Of the game afoot, and the shrill and haughty tone of your game mistress.
May as well get used to your new life. Seems you're going to be stuck here for quite a while.]
eye for an eye never made sense to me, payback til everyone's blind
darkbishop2022-09-23 01:17 amthough my memories have faded, they come back to haunt me once again
bloodycoup2021-01-01 01:51 amcatch-all idea post for this OC-verse!!
things i did not expect: for this cover to inspire a whole ass OC verse, BUT HERE WE GO
to a new year
[It never gets easier for the Order of Heroes. Ever since the day that they repelled an invasion from Embla, their lives all changed. For Alfonse in particular, it's involved discovering a great many things about the world at large--whether it be what truly ailed the Embla royal siblings, Muspell's attempt at conquest, or Hel's attempt at taking over the entire world, all Alfonse saw at the end of the day were evil people who needed to be stopped, no matter what. And he was more than willing to put his life on the line, in order to see that justice through.
But it also meant being able to heal from old scars. Zacharias's betrayal, for one, and learning how to open himself up even slightly to other heroes for another. Sure, Alfonse still preferred more cold and detached individuals rather than anyone who would try to befriend him, but even the prince needed someone to call a friend.
He simply wasn't exactly expecting to find such stalwart friendship with the likes of Hubert von Vestra of all people.
Ever since he had been summoned, Alfonse took something of an interest in the man. Hubert kept his distance from anyone and everyone who couldn't offer him anything useful, but even so, Alfonse sought him out. Simply to chat, to start, but their chats soon became rather commonplace. Alfonse learned much about the history of FΓ³dlan from Hubert, and several of the man's opinions on said history. If Alfonse could be honest, he could see why Hubert disdained the history so much; between the corrupted nobility and what had happened to Princess Edelgard, it was no wonder Hubert held such a deep bitterness.
In return, Alfonse confided into Hubert about...much, really. Be it daily happenings with Sharena, tactical exchanges and the like, and anything and everything in between, he'd grown much closer to Hubert as a result. Hubert had called him out on such a thing once; that for as much as Alfonse talked of keeping a distance to others, he sure sought Hubert out often. And that was true, but it was because of Hubert's logical reasoning and lack of emotional attachment. In a way, Alfonse felt...safe, around him. There was less worry about growing emotionally attached and having to worry about Hubert leaving one day. Which of course Alfonse knew was inevitable; he was the servant of Princess Edelgard, of course he'd leave. Still, it made it easy for Alfonse to talk to him, and to befriend him.
But as time wore on, that excuse held less and less water. Alfonse and Hubert were both quite busy, but Alfonse sought Hubert out more often than he would most other heroes. It was so easy to talk to him, to confide, and even to fight alongside the man. There was no doubt in his mind that of all of the Heroes within the order, Hubert was clearly the closest to the Askran Prince. It wasn't as if it meant anything. They were simply friends, and just that. It didn't matter that Alfonse was so comfortable around him, and that he found himself thinking about Hubert more and more often as time wore on. That was just friendship, right? And nothing untoward. Absolutely nothing untoward.
At any rate, it would be a normal day like any other--but of course it isn't. The new year is coming in, and of course, the Order of Heroes is celebrating. Anna has already set up the celebration and Sharena has managed to convince him, and several other heroes to partake in the festivities, so naturally, Alfonse has been taking part. Sharena has stayed close to him today, and they've been having a lot of fun. But even so, someone hasn't arrived, and it's...causing something strange in Alfonse. He's tried to keep it from being obvious, but Sharena did pull him aside to ask what was on his mind...
And he almost feels like he's made a big mistake in telling her that he wished Hubert was here. Her grin is all too bright as she gives him what's essentially a pep-talk, and before he knows it, he's back in the castle and going right for the library.
("Oh, just go and ask him! The worst he can say is no, right?" Sharena winked shortly after saying that much. "But I imagine he won't say no if it's you asking!")
It doesn't matter what Hubert's answer is. Alfonse couldn't possibly impose such frivolity on his friend if he didn't want it. And yet, as he enters the library...well, he's about to do just that. He'll walk in, yukata-clad and all, and go find his friend--]
Ah, Hubert. [There he is. Alfonse keeps his voice calm, though there is a small smile on his face as he comes across the man.] Am I disturbing you?
But it also meant being able to heal from old scars. Zacharias's betrayal, for one, and learning how to open himself up even slightly to other heroes for another. Sure, Alfonse still preferred more cold and detached individuals rather than anyone who would try to befriend him, but even the prince needed someone to call a friend.
He simply wasn't exactly expecting to find such stalwart friendship with the likes of Hubert von Vestra of all people.
Ever since he had been summoned, Alfonse took something of an interest in the man. Hubert kept his distance from anyone and everyone who couldn't offer him anything useful, but even so, Alfonse sought him out. Simply to chat, to start, but their chats soon became rather commonplace. Alfonse learned much about the history of FΓ³dlan from Hubert, and several of the man's opinions on said history. If Alfonse could be honest, he could see why Hubert disdained the history so much; between the corrupted nobility and what had happened to Princess Edelgard, it was no wonder Hubert held such a deep bitterness.
In return, Alfonse confided into Hubert about...much, really. Be it daily happenings with Sharena, tactical exchanges and the like, and anything and everything in between, he'd grown much closer to Hubert as a result. Hubert had called him out on such a thing once; that for as much as Alfonse talked of keeping a distance to others, he sure sought Hubert out often. And that was true, but it was because of Hubert's logical reasoning and lack of emotional attachment. In a way, Alfonse felt...safe, around him. There was less worry about growing emotionally attached and having to worry about Hubert leaving one day. Which of course Alfonse knew was inevitable; he was the servant of Princess Edelgard, of course he'd leave. Still, it made it easy for Alfonse to talk to him, and to befriend him.
But as time wore on, that excuse held less and less water. Alfonse and Hubert were both quite busy, but Alfonse sought Hubert out more often than he would most other heroes. It was so easy to talk to him, to confide, and even to fight alongside the man. There was no doubt in his mind that of all of the Heroes within the order, Hubert was clearly the closest to the Askran Prince. It wasn't as if it meant anything. They were simply friends, and just that. It didn't matter that Alfonse was so comfortable around him, and that he found himself thinking about Hubert more and more often as time wore on. That was just friendship, right? And nothing untoward. Absolutely nothing untoward.
At any rate, it would be a normal day like any other--but of course it isn't. The new year is coming in, and of course, the Order of Heroes is celebrating. Anna has already set up the celebration and Sharena has managed to convince him, and several other heroes to partake in the festivities, so naturally, Alfonse has been taking part. Sharena has stayed close to him today, and they've been having a lot of fun. But even so, someone hasn't arrived, and it's...causing something strange in Alfonse. He's tried to keep it from being obvious, but Sharena did pull him aside to ask what was on his mind...
And he almost feels like he's made a big mistake in telling her that he wished Hubert was here. Her grin is all too bright as she gives him what's essentially a pep-talk, and before he knows it, he's back in the castle and going right for the library.
("Oh, just go and ask him! The worst he can say is no, right?" Sharena winked shortly after saying that much. "But I imagine he won't say no if it's you asking!")
It doesn't matter what Hubert's answer is. Alfonse couldn't possibly impose such frivolity on his friend if he didn't want it. And yet, as he enters the library...well, he's about to do just that. He'll walk in, yukata-clad and all, and go find his friend--]
Ah, Hubert. [There he is. Alfonse keeps his voice calm, though there is a small smile on his face as he comes across the man.] Am I disturbing you?
monikronya2020-06-30 03:47 pmgun down, go drown, all of you will bow down (locked to veninedge)
I feel like I've doomed us all, but unfortunately, we're just in hell now. F
(a catch-all for this absolute shitshow)
anythingforyou2020-06-13 04:42 pmcharlotte/xander's a support, but this time it's camilla and it's a c support
[These battles haven't gotten any easier, even since Camilla defected to Corrin's side. When her little Corrin had decided to chose nobody's side in a war that would shake up the very foundation of the world, Camilla's heart had been broken irreparably. She had spent a lot of that time in a deep depression--wondering where she had gone wrong, just what she had done to drive her precious Corrin away. And when the time came, that Father ordered her to be the executioner...well, it hadn't been any easier for Camilla to know she'd be the one to put her adorable little sister to death.
And yet, that didn't come to pass. Sure, fighting against Xander did not prove to be easier, and their battle against the Nohrian Forces in Port Dia was only marginally easier. It certainly helps that they have more allies by their side now; more people fighting against this mysterious force that Corrin has spoken of, and all the more reason to try and talk sense into her stupid brothers. But that will have to wait; they have business to take care of with the Rainbow Sage, first.
Of course, along the way, they do have to deal with some Faceless--pesky damn things, aren't they? And it's there that one of their number seems to go missing, once the battle is won. Camilla naturally volunteers to go after the person in question; Marzia does need a nice, good flight to stretch her wings some, and Camilla will be more than happy to oblige her darling wyvern.
Once they take to the air, it's not long before Camilla finds their missing number; a lovely looking blonde, left behind to take care of the last Faceless. Odd, it seems, that she would have gotten separated; what was her name, Charlotte? She had emphasized that she was quite the delicate maiden, but that she wanted to assist them. Doing something like this seems counter-product...ive...
...
Did she just punch that Faceless in it's lack of face. Camilla had begun descending down to assist the woman in question, but that descent allows Camilla to see, in full view, Charlotte punch that damn Faceless to death.
Camilla's never believed in love at first sight, but hot damn is this making her come very close to it. Camilla will call out to the other woman though, once she's done--]
My, darling. I was worried that you might be in a little bit of trouble, but you certainly showed no mercy to that Faceless, did you?
And yet, that didn't come to pass. Sure, fighting against Xander did not prove to be easier, and their battle against the Nohrian Forces in Port Dia was only marginally easier. It certainly helps that they have more allies by their side now; more people fighting against this mysterious force that Corrin has spoken of, and all the more reason to try and talk sense into her stupid brothers. But that will have to wait; they have business to take care of with the Rainbow Sage, first.
Of course, along the way, they do have to deal with some Faceless--pesky damn things, aren't they? And it's there that one of their number seems to go missing, once the battle is won. Camilla naturally volunteers to go after the person in question; Marzia does need a nice, good flight to stretch her wings some, and Camilla will be more than happy to oblige her darling wyvern.
Once they take to the air, it's not long before Camilla finds their missing number; a lovely looking blonde, left behind to take care of the last Faceless. Odd, it seems, that she would have gotten separated; what was her name, Charlotte? She had emphasized that she was quite the delicate maiden, but that she wanted to assist them. Doing something like this seems counter-product...ive...
...
Did she just punch that Faceless in it's lack of face. Camilla had begun descending down to assist the woman in question, but that descent allows Camilla to see, in full view, Charlotte punch that damn Faceless to death.
Camilla's never believed in love at first sight, but hot damn is this making her come very close to it. Camilla will call out to the other woman though, once she's done--]
My, darling. I was worried that you might be in a little bit of trouble, but you certainly showed no mercy to that Faceless, did you?
flaynofish2019-11-14 09:34 pmhubie and flayn's excellent adventure
it's all shitposts and games until the plot happens
(catch-all for these fucking idiots)
