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isolaradiale · 1 year
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With no prior reserve, I'd like to app in female Kamui from Fire emblem fates! Her app is the fourth link on her blog and her stats are the fifth link on her blog
Welcome to starry Isola Radiale, Kamui!
You'll be staying in House 121
You'll be able to Partially Transform into your dragon form, enough to grow wings. With those wings, you may Fly for up to 30 minutes a day, and you may retain your Dragon Stone to do so
You'll also be given a Wooden Sword
Enjoy your stay! :)
-- Mod Caelum
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marsarrim · 4 years
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“so... would you allow me to hold your hand? since we are friends?” idiot. you are married.
// @fatebond​ .
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hamittopapuru · 5 years
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> Starter Call
   “Suzie, my dear...”
   Joseph felt like they’ve had the exact same conversation at least once a month. But he knew he had only himself to blame for picking an Italian woman as a wife. 
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   “Are you absolutely sure you needed to buy three dresses this week?”
   It’s not that he was against his wife dressing up well. But he wasn’t exactly fond of seeing the numbers in his bank account drop rather than go up.
@fatebond | Suzie Q
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stxrspin-blog · 5 years
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fatebond replied to your post: “ I have many regrets, And now one of them is...
rude?
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“ Oh I’m sorry, do I know you. ”
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dollburdened-blog · 5 years
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fatebond replied to your post: 『STICKY FINGERS』
thank GOD
『STICKY FINGERS』
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❝We’re going to Naples to live in a suburb. Get you back in school, go to great restaurants, hit the beach, and stay the HECK away from milk. Sound good?❞
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myentropy · 5 years
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‘ @fatebond ’ - a forgive me hug.
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how long could fugo maintain this indifference before it’s mad descent? in these past couple of days he feels like he’s being pulled like a string, taught, tightened, taught. this repetitive cycle kept fugo from finding just an hours worth of time for himself. the stress only coiled tighter in the back of his thoughts and it left an weight across his shoulders and strained what felt ‘right’ in his heart. though he was sure everyone else felt the same; but every sense, and rationality pointed to the direction that this was only going to get worse. 
he hadn’t made it a habit of watching trish out of the corner of his eye, but bruno had given him no other assignment. if anything fugo could at least make sure that his emotions didn’t show on his sleeve, and if that was enough security then the teen could make it work for now.
he didn’t really care to learn about what trish was up too with his sleeve. for all he knew she could have been wiping her face on it. it didn’t seem too out of character coming from her and fugo had already been generous when she used his shirt to clean her hands. his attention drew as she pulled on him and he couldn’t stop starting at her now as she wrapped her arms around him. 
fugo wasn’t sure what to make of this, but with his unpinned arm he couldn’t exactly reach back over themselves to return her hug in kind. so his hand settled on her forearm; gently rubbing smooth circles along her skin.
“it’s going to be okay..”   he lied, eyes trained on the road.
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durindanna · 5 years
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@fatebond // you mention the NAME andromache and i just
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      “Andro-ma-che!!” That’s the only warning she gets before she’s nigh on tackled into a hug, swept up off her feet and spun around. There he is, one essentially large puppy. “Hey, I got new materials from Master! You can rely on me even more in a fight, now.” Meaning he wants to show off next time they’re on a battlefield. As if he doesn’t usually.
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bizarrepaths · 5 years
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@fatebond (Reimi ) // STARTER. ♕
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No-- this must be some kind of cruel joke.  Yoshikage Kira always thought the afterlife would be this vast area of nothingness and yet here he was fully aware only to be approached by none other than Reimi Sugimoto herself. He felt himself wanting to laugh at how uneasy this situation was making him feel. As much as he would love to turn away to run he could feel several hands pushing him forward closer to Reimi rather than away from here. 
“Stay away from me ! I have nothing to say to you.” 
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dayofazure · 5 years
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@fatebond // s.c ( your feral cat )
“Oh.” 
Was all the Xaela said to the Keeper with White hair. Her tail sways slowly in anticipation as the young woman simply titled her head to the side. Her expression didn’t change but curiosity was in her eyes. It would be innocent enough if there wasn’t a monster defeated underneath her foot and her spear currently impaled into its gut. A lovely sight for some. 
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“Was this suppose be your kill? My bad.” 
Well, not much the Dragoon can do anything about it. The deed was already done. 
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syrkmethodos · 5 years
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@fatebond // starter call // its been a while since i made kingu struggle
He watches, interested from a scientific standpoint, as if he’s mentally dissecting Kingu down to components. He could. It’s possible. Though more specifically, Kingu is a type of entity that seems half-familiar. Not quite the ‘different thing’ that are Shadow Servants, but unfamiliar thoughts in a body that the database finds familiar.
Not that he’s ever met Enkidu. But Archimedes reads the records.
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“Have you ever considered editing your own Saint Graph? Having a twin must be troublesome.”
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fragilereflection · 5 years
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@fatebond || closed starter.
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     ❛ SORRY, did I wake you, Min Jee ? I just wanted to see your face more clearly. ❜ It was yet another peaceful morning with his BELOVED at his side. He had the FORTUNE of being able to witness her slumbering visage first thing in the morning, so content and BEAUTIFUL. He had brushed aside her bangs from her face to get a better view of her coutenance but he didn’t think she would end up stirring from her sleep with that. 
     ❛ ... You’re drooling a bit. ❜ He couldn’t help but innocently remark with a laugh. 
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marsarrim · 4 years
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 @fatebond​ asked :  kabedon!! ( from the wife ) ( nin here to end her dumb husband // selectively accepting )
reading over a tablet, ur-nungal barely pays his wife any attention as she comes closer. he is by now quite used to her presence, knowing that she most likely will just place another tablet beside him ( or perhaps some food ) sometimes she also comes to him to tell him something from her work or of something their son has done. udul is still quite small and nintuda knows that ur-nungal celebrates every little word, every attempt to walk by the child, trying to show her and their son that he cares, even though similar to his own father, he struggles with words.
but instead of her soft voice or the sound of something being placed by his side, he suddenly finds himself cornered between his table and his wife. blinking up in surprise, for one moment the king doesn’t register what is happening but then, right away he turns deep red, only rivaled by his crimson eyes.
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“i---is everything alright your majesty?” apparently she confused him enough to make him forget for a moment that he himself is a ruler too. and her husband. “do you need something? should I fetch you something to drink? eat? do you want to sit down? just give the order and---” 
he falls silent, apparently remembering his position and calming down a little. it’s not that his wife isn’t a woman to be reckon with - she certainly has her own fire burning. but this is unlike her. despite people assuring him that she often looked positively annoyed, he knows of her softness. and then it finally clicks.
slightly embarrassed he places a hand on her side, pulling her close enough to lean his forehead against hers “did I neglect you? I figured... I thought since udul has been born that you’d perhaps prefer some distance.” it is an arranged marriage after all, even if they both went along just fine he assumed that she at most saw him as a friend.
“...I’m sorry, I’ll be more attentive to you, I promise.” and with that he smiles, tilting his head to press a kiss to her lips, laughing a little. “how long did you have to gather your courage to even do that?”
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flowerconsumedmoved · 5 years
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"Wᴇ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʙɪʀᴅs ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ." a capable master? She certainly looked like she knew enough about handling a powerful caster as himself. "Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ I ᴄᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ, Mᴀsᴛᴇʀ? Uꜰᴜꜰᴜ, Mᴇ? Aʜ! Mᴇʀʟɪɴ! ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ!" he speaks with much enthusiasm.
@fatebond
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stxrspin-blog · 5 years
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“Sorry didn’t feel like letting you die today, maybe tomorrow” ( from jolyne ! )
|  Frenemies/Rivals sentence starters | x |
   the blonde pushed himself up, spitting some of the blood in his mouth onto the ground below. jolyne really could pack a damn punch. however, she seemed to be in a similar state of disarray. considering she was laying down next to him on the pavement, chest heaving. 
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   “ Big talk from someone who also just got her ass handed to her… ”
   they really should stop fighting like this. but will they? probably not. it was routine at this point.
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dollburdened-blog · 5 years
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( @fatebond  → X )
『STICKY FINGERS』
❝I know this is all so SUDDEN for you, but please try to adjust to the change.❞
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Bruno Bucciarati advised to the Boss’ daughter that had quite the few qualms about the make-shift lifestyle she’s having to over undergo. It’s understandable to be stressed, and the Capo has even tried to make some arrangements to where the task is easier for Trish. Still, not every demand can be met. It would be nice if she could tone it down a some.
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myentropy · 5 years
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to: @fatebond
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“do you know how to play?” god it was an attempt, and deep down fugo knew that he didn’t have to put forth a single effort in trying to understand trish. he didn’t have to waste his time to  try and get to know her either. though he’d take this as a first step in being friendly. if this effort failed then he wouldn’t try again that much was sure. 
“..the piano.” he continued as he circled to the left of one of it’s legs slowly pulling back the cover to give it a brief inspection. “i can teach you something simple if you want.”
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