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irisviel101 · 10 months
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Rating:
General Audiences
Archive Warning:
No Archive Warnings Apply
Category:
Gen
Fandom:
Black Clover - Tabata Yuki (Anime & Manga)
Relationships:
Fuegoleon Vermillion & Leopold Vermillion & Mereoleona Vermillion
Leopold Vermillion & Mereoleona Vermillion
Fuegoleon Vermillion & Leopold Vermillion
Characters:
Leopold Vermillion
Fuegoleon Vermillion
Mereoleona Vermillion
Randall Luftair
Crimson Lions Ensemble (Black Clover)
Asta (Black Clover)
Noelle Silva
Yuno (Black Clover)
Mimosa Vermillion
Owen (Black Clover)
Salamander (Black Clover)
Sylph (Black Clover)
Additional Tags:
Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
Character Death
Grief/Mourning
Hurt/Comfort
Angst
Canon-Typical Violence
Leopold Vermillion Needs a Hug
Leopold Vermillion-centric
Language: English
Words: 7,172
Chapters: 1/1
Summary:
During the attack on the capital, Fuegoleon dies. This changes things.
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Miss Pevensie, they say, can you identify these bodies for us? And you try, gentlest sibling, you try your best. But the tears are thick in your throat and the grief is bitter on your tongue, and when you shut your eyes you see fire and steel, twisting together and crushing the breath from their bodies.
You look at your father, and mother, and cousin, still and silent on their backs, bruised and bloodied and unsmiling, and their faces are anything but familiar. Were their eyes open you would be looking into the face of a stranger. You press your hand over your mouth, and you do not cry, and you tell them what they want to know. These are my parents, you hear yourself say. This is my cousin. They nod, they thank you, they direct you forward. More, more, more corpses to identify. More losses to count.
You look at your eldest brother, golden blond hair spread across his forehead, thick like the mane of a lion. There is gravel in his skin and soot on his cheeks and his face is pale, hands folded over his chest and blood threaded into his yellow sweater. Red against gold. For a moment the combination brushes your brain, touches a distant memory of battle and clashing swords, but you blink and it is gone. This is my brother Peter, you say, in a voice choked with grief. The sky looks black outside the window, and your brother’s arm still feels warm when you touch it a final time.
You look to your younger brother, dark hair tousled, blood leaking between his lips. His skin is frost pale, like snow, so white he appears to be made of stone. Shrapnel cuts into his cheeks and sends crimson trails across his face. His hands are clenched, cap askew on hair smeared with blood. They tell you he died with his sister in his arms, body curled around her in a vain attempt to keep her safe. You stare at him with a lump in your throat, and for a moment you seem to see him, silver crown upon his head, smiling with quiet gentleness. It fades, and you whisper, This is my brother Edmund. The tree outside the window seems to wilt a little as you speak. Your brother’s cheek is like ice beneath your fingertips.
You look last at your sister. She is peaceful, lips lifted in a smile, hair tangled beneath her head and shoulders. She grips something in one hand— a tiny wooden carving. A lion. Your throat clenches to see it, but you do not know why. Her skin is warm, like sunlight, but there is such coldness in her face. Such emptiness. Blood smears her sky blue dress, and you weep to see it. Blood does not belong on your baby sister. For a moment the red makes you remember her, dancing wild by a fire with berry juice smeared on her hands and mouth, but surely not. Surely such a thing never happened. This is my sister Lucy, you murmur, and are able to say no more. For a moment it seems as if a mist touches the window, and your sister’s skin is hot against your palms.
You turn away, raven-dark hair falling over your cheek, and stare out the window with tears burning your throat. There is no sun, and you think that perhaps there will never be sun again. It has been taken away forever.
(For a moment you seem to hear a voice, deep, gentle, loving. To the radiant southern sun. For a moment you feel the weight of a crown in your hair. Perhaps you are losing your sanity, bit by bit. Perhaps it was shattered the moment you heard the news).
They asked you to identify the bodies, and you did, because they are your family. They were your family. You loved each and every one of them. You loved your mother's soft fingers in your hair and your father's deep chuckle. You loved your older brother's fierce kindness and your little brother's quiet demeanor and your baby sister's merriment. You loved them all. And now you stare through the window at a sky that is heavy with rain and think of flames and twisted metal and the blood on your siblings' skin.
You close your eyes. For a brief moment you think you smell lilies, and salt, and Lucy is laughing and Edmund is smiling and Peter's arms are slung around their shoulders, and then they are looking at you and beckoning and there is a lion with golden eyes and the sun is rising into a damp new sky.
Your eyes open slowly, glazed over with tears that spill down your cheeks like rain.
And for a moment, just for a moment, you remember.
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sothisblessmysoul · 11 months
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Can I ask for a bouquet of flowers for the blue lions? That sounds so adorable. 🥰
(I never knew if you wanted all of them or selected few so I did all of them)
༓ʚ A Flower's Meaning ɞ༓
Summary: The Blue Lions react to you catching a bouquet at a friend’s wedding
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༓Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd He watched you catch it without blinking or flinching, mainly just confused as the realization slowly took over your face as you finally met Dimitri’s gaze. There was something about how the flowers looked in your hands and the look that you gave him that made Dimitri feel so flustered. So pretty, is his single thought as Dimitri’s made his way to you, feet on autopilot.
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༓Dedue Molinaro Dedue’s eyes were completely on you, holding the colorful flowers that all mean a term of love in language as everyone else is looking between you and him. He doesn’t flare up in a blush or appear startled but you can see Dedue is feeling embarrassedly flustered by the awkward stiffness of his movement as the tall man makes his way to you.
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༓Felix Hugo Fraldarius Felix does not want to be here with unimportant people, if anything he wants to be comfortably at home with you. But he will admit that the other wedding is pretty. Felix wonders if you’ve ever thought about marriage, but any further thought of the subject changes when you catch the flowers that nearly smacked you in the face. The image of what you would look like holding yours flashed quickly in his thoughts as for once Felix quietly watched you.
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༓Ashe Ubert A blush marked his freckled face with a happy smile but a shy expression at the teasing that Ashe knows his friends and siblings will give him as you walked over to him. Subconsciously Ashe reached out his hand for you to take, gently pulling you closer to his side as Ashe studied the flowers. The bouquet was pretty but it wasn’t your favorite, he thought to himself. The following thought is how beautiful you would look, holding your favorite flowers while neither Ashe nor you let go of each other’s hands because it felt like two missing puzzle pieces found a place to fit perfectly together.
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༓Sylvain Jose Gautier Immediately starts to sweat nervously as the flowers are perfectly in your hand while his hand subconsciously touches his pocket where the ring is that he’s planning to ask your hand for later. He had been carrying it, not having a day or place in mind until right now. This is a sign, he thinks as you lock eyes with him and smile which he returns.
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༓Mercedes von Martritz She was standing right beside you when you had caught the flowers, she leaned over to sniffle the flowers with a smile growing on her face as she looked up at you, pulling away from you but not before kissing your cheek. She giggled quietly at your reaction to the flowers and the kisses. She is going to tease you but this will bring up the thought of marriage and the future with her.
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༓Annette Fantine Dominic Instantly a crimson blush blooms on her face as endless giggles of excited bundles of nerves, reaching how to touch one of the flowers’ petals. Annette went quiet, wondering what flowers she would pick for her wedding, she subconsciously looked at you. She isn’t going to say anything immediately today or tomorrow but there will be hints of marriage, hoping that you’ll catch on and talk about it with her.
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༓Ingrid Brandl Galatea She never really thought deeply about marriage, it was just something that her father wanted for her. But when Ingrid saw your reaction to catching the bouquet to look for her and finally smiling when you found Ingrid, she wondered for a fleeting thought if you would smile like that at the altar. She can’t explain why it made her face blush although Ingrid didn’t hate that idea at all because without question she knows that Ingrid would say yes if you asked her.
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imaginechb · 6 months
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omg hi !! about your leo valdez post I was thinking that a good song would be "love story"
My best friend helped me write this because I was stuck stuck but I loved the prompt and saw so much potential so I couldn't just not do it so shoutout to them fr ❤️
Love Story
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You were nervous. It was now winter break, and you were going home to visit your mortal family. This wasn't what you were nervous about, you loved them and you were excited to see them. The part you were nervous about was Leo. He was supposed to be going with you, staying with your family for the break. And your family hated Leo.
You didn't know why they felt this way, but you knew that when you had proposed the idea of Leo staying with you, they had turned up their noses. They had said yes, wanting you to be happy, but it was clear that Leo wasn't exactly welcome.
You had tried to warn him and apologize for whatever they might say or do, but he just smiled. "No sweat, corazón," he had said. "I can make anyone like me." Yeah... right.
The first week of winter break was... awkward. You'd spend time with Leo, but he wasn't allowed in your room. He would sleep in the guest room and you'd have meals together, but they were always tense. Your family grilled him with questions, but no matter what he said, he just didn't earn any points with them.
It wouldn't be until Christmas Day, when a horribly-timed chimera would attack your family's home, that Leo would gain their approval. It was 6:37pm, and you were just about to sit down for Christmas dinner, when it burst through the living room window, shattering it and causing your half-siblings to scream.
Thankfully, you and Leo were able to keep its focus away from your mortal family, but unfortunately, that meant it was focused on you. You and Leo fought side by side, him pulling item after item out of his toolbelt and setting traps, while you used your fanciest footwork and your (weapon of choice) training at camp to keep it sufficiently distracted.
It worked well for a bit, but one missed step can mean a lot in battle. You had stepped a bit too close to the beast, and one of its lion paws smacked you back, hard. You went flying backwards into the wall, hitting your head and slumping down to the ground.
You couldn't breathe.
You knew that you had to get up, you needed to help Leo kill this thing and protect your family, but you couldn't breathe or move, and your head was swimming.
What Leo saw was his partner, who he loved more than anything, get thrown against the wall. He saw you lying motionless on the floor, the chimera stalking towards you, its mouths salivating. He began to panic before jumping into action.
He jumped on its back, delaying its journey to you, but was ultimately thrown off. He became desperate and leaped in front of you, summoning fire to cook the sucker. Unfortunately, the chimera had the same idea. Fortunately, however, Leo was fireproof. The chimera was not. With one last bleat-roar, the monster turned to dust and crumbled to the carpet.
Immediately, Leo came over to you to see if you were alright. He helped you sit up and held your face in his hands, asking a million questions that you could only answer one at a time.
"I'm okay, Leo, really. You saved my life, thank you." He blushed a deep crimson but smiled. "Hey, I'm your super-awesome flame-throwing boyfriend. It's my job, mi rosa."
You were about to reply when your family came in from the doorway. "That was... what just happened?" Your step-parent looked confused. Your mortal parent just looked distressed. "Are you alright, y/n? What was it this time?"
Leo helped you off the floor and you faced your family. "Chimera, and I'm okay, thanks to Leo."
Your (mom/step mom) hurried over to Leo, grabbing his face in his hands before kissing his cheeks several times. "Thank you, Leo. You saved our y/n's life." She smiled at him before letting go of his face and hugging you tight. "Nah, it's nothing. I'd do anything for them." Leo blushed deeper, if that were possible.
Your (dad/step dad) made his way to the both of you, hugging you before patting Leo's shoulder. "You alright, kid?" Leo nodded, absolutely awestruck. He was talking to Leo! And there was no disgust in his eyes!
Sure, Christmas dinner had been a disaster, but Leo had gotten your parents' approval out of it, so he took it as a win.
~
The two of you still had to get the monster dust out of the carpet, though.
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vilandel · 1 month
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Within Your Nacre
Summary It was such a rare colour, in the shade of nacre, shining differently each time Lital moved even only slightly. Fuegoleon could spend hours by just looking into her nacreous eyes.
Lost within her nacre…
A/N I've wrote this because I stumbled upon Fuegoleon bashing one day and I needed to give hims something good and fluffy, because he deserves it. It was also a good excuse to write Lital, my very first Black Clover OC.
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Fuegoleon loved his job as a Magic Knight and as a squad captain. He really did. But even he had to admit that there weren’t only good sides or advantages about it. It would have been odd if his work was just perfect, to be honest.
He cared a lot for this country, for the people living in it. He would be a bad Magic Knight captain and potential candidate to be the next Wizard King if he wouldn’t care. Even more, it was also personal. For his squad, for his siblings and his house, for his friends, his rival… and especially his beloved wife.
Lital.
Just thinking of her made Fuegoleon smile and the exhausting day of work he had behind him seemed suddenly less unnerving. Lital was wonderful, he would knew that after having loved her for ten years and won’t stop loving her.
Fuegoleon hoped that she was alright. Lital had been quite nauseous since a few days. It was probably nothing, he hoped. But he didn’t like to see the one he loved being unwell. Who would like to see their loved ones unwell, honestly?
Like him, Lital was a Magic Knight, member of the Crimson Lions, even though she only became a knight at eighteen. She had her reasons, given that she was a bastard – legitimated, but always remembered of her roots – and that she lived the first years of her life in the slums. But she was one of his best knights and even before they finally get a grip of themselves to confess their love for each other, Fuegoleon had knew that he could trust Lital, that he could count on her. It was the same the other way around.
She didn’t came to work today, due to her nausea. Instead, she decided to go see Owen. He could tell Lital what she had and once he would knew it, Fuegoleon could be able to finally taking care of her properly.
A soft hiss interrupted his train of thoughts as Fuegoleon reached his and Litals chambers within the Vermillion Palace. Today had also been quite exhausting for Salamander as well and knowing his spirit friend, he was probably impatient to get into a good fire to relax and rest.
“I’ve ordered that a fire would be done into your room. Go rest there, you can join us for dinner later.”
Salamander hissed thankfully, before he immediately flew away towards his room. People were a bit irritated that he would give a spirit his own room, but Fuegoleon didn’t care. Salamander became a friend since the day they bonded and this was what mattered to him. He owed Salamander quite as well.
Fuegoleon now moved towards his own bedroom. Well, his and Litals. He just couldn’t wait to see his wife.
And there she was, sitting in one of the armchairs, at the window, a book on her lap. Her dark purple and curly mane fell freely on her bare shoulders, with her long bangs elegantly braided out of her face. Her delicate profile, her long and slender fingers holding the book she was reading, her frame that fit so well in his arms.
Lital was for him the most beautiful woman in the world and not only on a physical level. She was also brave, calm but also passionate, truly kind-hearted despite her heavy past. Fuegoleon was so lucky to be love by her.
“Dear.”
“Fue, you’re home!”
Lital immediately let go of her book, got up and within the next second, she was embracing him. Fuegoleon hugged her back without any hesitation, careful to not burn her with his fire arm, but thankfully he had excellent control over it.
After a while, Fuegoleon let a bit go of her, to look into her gorgeous eyes. Everything about Lital was beautiful, but her eyes were simply mesmerizing. It was such a rare colour, in the shade of nacre, shining differently each time Lital moved even only slightly. Fuegoleon could spend hours by just looking into her nacreous eyes.
Lost within her nacre…
Lital was beautiful in each possible way, but her eyes were maybe Fuegoleons favourite trait of his beloved wife.
“You’re making those eyes again.”
“Those eyes?”
“Like you’re looking at me as if I’m one of the seven wonders of the world. Or maybe the eighth one. It’s kinda surprising that you’re still doing it after we are a couple for even more than a decade.”
“I can’t help myself. It is so easy and wonderful to lose myself within your nacre.”
Lital blushed while smiling. Even after ten years, she was still blushing with happiness so easily when he complimented her. Fuegoleon remembered how Lital had difficulties to accept them before they got together. And how shy they had been about their two-sided feelings at first. Without sister Theresa, they would have continued within their shyness for years.
Fuegoleon was forever grateful to his ancient mentor to have helped him with his love.
“Sorry I wasn’t able to support you today with the nobles delegation,” Lital said as she lead him towards their bed. “Vanessa couldn’t come either for Nozel. She said that the hypocrisy of the nobles might be bad for her pregnancy.”
“Maybe she is not really wrong about that,” Fuegoleon replied with an amused smile. Nozel and Vanessa were now married since not that long, something the majority of nobility was still trying to recover from. And the fact that Vanessa had been a pregnant bride. Of course, the wildest rumours had been running, but for once, nobles were trying to hold it back, more or less. Not only because Nozel and Vanessa were completely unfaced by the rumours, but also because the future baby was in their eyes a new path to enter somehow into royalty. It was a never ending story.
“That delegation was a handful, my dearest. I think even William and Kaiser were close to lose patience with those nobles and to be honest, in the end none of us had any idea about what they wanted. There were too many contradictions. Of course we refused their request and the nobles wasted hours for nothing.”
Lital put a soft peck on his cheek, a comforting touch. “I’m sorry all of you had to go through that. I know that it’s belongs to your job as captains, but that kind of duty shouldn’t even be considered as one. How was Charlotte? She is a captain too, but very pregnant. Wasn’t it too difficult for her?”
Fuegoleon chuckled. If nobles were already shocked about Nozel and his pregnant witch bride, having Charlotte doing quite the same had been probably even a bigger shock. Yami and Charlotte planned to get married in December and Charlotte would be very close to the end of her own pregnancy. It was bold, but Fuegoleon knew that if was a couple that couldn’t wait much longer, it would be those two.
“Yami and Charlotte left right after the delegation were out of the room, it had been certainly exhausting for her. But she was very proud and daring the whole ordeal. If I learned anything today, is that pregnant women can be very, very frightening sometimes.”
Lital laughed and Fuegoleon couldn’t help but feel a wave of love wash over his heart at the sight. While living her first years in the slums, his dear wife had gained a very strong endurance, but she always kept a kind heart and joy. Her stepmother, who took her out of poverty and raised her as her own child, also made sure of that.
But still, Lital was also very able to be frightening when she wanted to. She was even able to not be afraid of Mereoleona.
How much he loved her and was proud of her.
Litals laughing calmed down, there were even happy tears at the corner of her eyes. How beautiful it looks within her nacre, especially when the last sunlight fell on it.
“You seem fine, Lital. Did Owen give you something against your nausea?”
“Oh, about that, darling…”
Lital didn’t stop smiling, but now she was blushing, almost nervous and excited, maybe? There was some special shine, one he never seen before. And only Heavens knew how learned each shade of Litals nacreous eyes by heart.
Fuegoleon frowned. Was something wrong? Probably not, he would have knew and Lital never hid important secrets from him. He saw her holding her belly, as if it was something precious…
Wait a minute!!
“You are… We’re going… I’m going… We will have a baby?”
“Yes!”
Fuegoleon was frozen, he was shocked of course. But there weren’t any doubts or fear in his mind and his heart. Just joy, growing joy.
He almost couldn’t believe it. But only almost.
A child… They were having a baby, he would become a father…
Of course they had talked about it, of course it had been in his mind. Of course he wanted children, to have a family on his own. But they hadn’t planned it yet, they were only married since this spring.
Was this really that important? Of course not. Nozel and Vanessa or Yami and Charlotte were becoming parents as well, their situations had even been way more complicated than his own. But the four of them were still happy to have babies.
And this kind of happiness was exactly what Fuegoleon was feeling right now.
“When?”
“According to Owen, our child might be born at the end of April or the start of May. We still have some time. But yes, my nausea and the fact that I couldn’t handle your grandfather’s strong cologne was due to… that.”
Fuegoleon couldn’t hold himself anymore, he pulled Lital into a tight hug. “Thank you, my darling. Thank you.”
“Why are you thanking me? I’m not the only who will become a parent, you know.”
“But I’m so blessed to have you. You and the little one,” Fuegoleon smiled, stroking her belly slowly. Their child was in there, already loved.
Fuegoleon softly cupped his wife’s face, looking lovingly into the shining nacre of her irises, before pulling Lital into a deep and slow kiss, putting in it all his love for her and for their still unborn child.
Yes, he couldn’t be more blessed right now.
A few months later, at the last of April, Fuegoleon and Lital Vermillion became parents of a strong, adorable baby girl, who had her mother’s nacreous eyes and her fathers red hair, plus the special red eyelines which was so typical of the Vermillion fire siblings.
They gave her the name Esclarmonde.
Esclarmonde Vermillion.
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melrosing · 1 year
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MBO Robert's Rebellion: Episode 4
once again, pls check the content warnings for this one, it's fucking grim right through
have done the calculations and this should be x2 'seasons' of x10 episodes. in this one: no huge tweaks to timelines, this is a mostly silent episode of Tywin prepping for a highscore in all future 'bad asoiaf dads' lists
Next: Episode 5
Prev: Episode 1, Episode 2, Episode 3
title for this one: :\
A closed door; we hear a woman's muffled screams coming from the other side. Suddenly a midwife rushes through from the side, whilst a maester rushes out, doused with blood. Lots of back and forth through these doors as the screaming continues.. Finally, we hear a baby’s screams, and the woman’s screams stop
Inside the birthing room: Tywin Lannister sits wide-eyed and silent at Joanna's side in the foreground, clutching her hand. We cannot see her face, but her body is deathly still, and the sheets are covered in blood. Blurred in the background, midwives and maesters crowd around a baby who can’t be seen. This goes on for some time, till a maester parts from the group, and slowly approaches Tywin Lannister. Tywin looks up in foggy askance, and the maester, hesitating, folds his hands before him. 
OPENING CREDS I GUESS
Bells ringing through silent hallways about the Rock. We find the Lannisters all in black in an aggressively golden sept. Joanna lies in-state upon her funeral bier. Cersei, on Genna’s arm, is led to her mother’s body first, and weeps at the sight of her. Next, Tywin leads Jaime to the bier, and they stand side by side before Joanna. Jaime takes a deep shuddering breath, but before anything comes of it, and hand takes him hard by the shoulder - it looks like it hurts. ‘A man does not weep.’ Jaime’s expression freezes, and he stands there until Genna appears to lead him away. Tywin remains by himself as the other mourners depart the sept. For a long time we observe Tywin’s grief from behind, when abruptly, on Tywin’s face: it’s contorted in terrible grief, the strain to keep from crying rendering him almost hideous
In an empty nursery, a baby howls
Jaime’s room. It’s quiet here too, except for a kid weeping into a pillow where his father can’t hear. After a while, the weeping reaches a pitch that a maid comes rushing in and, failing to console the boy, brings Genna in place of his mother. Genna elects to take Jaime to his sister - who knows why Joanna had lately insisted on separate rooms anyway lol [Walter White screaming from inside the car.jpeg]. Confronted with a pair of guards on Cersei’s door, Genna informs them that the twins need one another at this time: the guards shrug and let the two pass. Cersei welcomes Jaime to her pillows, and Genna leaves the twins in one another’s arms, mumbling nonsense in the dark. (great job, Genna)
Later, in the dead hours of the same night. Tywin enters Tyrion’s nursery, looking as though he has not slept for days. He approaches Tyrion’s crib, picking up a crimson lion-embroidered blanket slung over a chair as he goes. Stopping at the side of the crib, Tywin looks at his son for the first time with dead eyes. Tyrion looks back: it’s the first time we’ve seen him, too. The two observe one another silently a moment, and Tywin’s hand twitches around the blanket he holds. We’ve a dread sense of what he’s about to do, when Tywin looks down at the embroidered lions. It’s these, not the face of his newborn son, that stop his hand; Tywin turns slowly and leaves the room in silence
It’s morning in King’s Landing: a maester places a handwritten missive in Aerys’ hand. Aerys opens it slowly, and reads stoney-faced. Rhaella watches on in question
A few weeks later at the Rock: windswept Martells (Unnamed Princess of Dorne, Elia [16], Oberyn [15]) arrive at the mouth, and are greeted by Tywin’s siblings, but not Tywin. The Martells have worn black for their arrival, but already look as though they want to leave
Elia and Oberyn are getting know their potential betrothed: a pair of miserable looking kids in black who currently have the vibes of the twins from The Shining. The Lannister twins lead the Martell siblings through the halls but only speak in whispers to one another. Freaky. Oberyn says so in Elia’s ear, and Elia scolds him. Oberyn loudly suggests that the twins show them Tyrion, whom they’ve heard so much about: Cersei perks up at this
The Martell siblings are led to Tyrion’s nursery, where Cersei unveils the baby. Elia is delighted, Oberyn disappointed, and Cersei, humiliated that Tyrion is apart from anything else an underwhelming spectacle… does what she does in the book. Elia gets agitated as the baby starts to cry, and asks Oberyn to make her let go of Tyrion; however, ultimately Jaime steps in. Cersei seems angry and humiliated by this too, and storms out, followed by the Martell siblings who really would like to go home now thanks. Meanwhile, this is the first time Jaime has really looked at Tyrion: he stays behind, take a seat by the crib and hangs out with his bro in silence for a bit
Finally, the Princess of Dorne is afforded a conversation with Tywin Lannister. Strolling the walls of the Rock, she reminds him of she and Joanna’s affection for one another, and introduces the matter of betrothing their children, as she and Jo had discussed. Tywin shuts this down immediately, stating that his daughter will marry the prince
The Martells departing: worst vacation ever
Tywin approaches his solar, where the door is slightly ajar. Inside, he can hear Kevan and the maester discussing some recent words of Aerys’. He hears the beginning of a quote: ‘The gods have plucked a fair flower from his hand…’ Then obvs the men realise that Tywin is standing outside, and try to change the subject. Tywin demands the whole statement, and eventually wrings it out of them: “...and given him a monster in her place, to teach him some humility at last.” Class
Tywin riding his little gold coach back to King’s Landing, a storm wrought across his face
Tywin storms inside the Great Hall, to find Aerys with some of his council: Tywin dismisses them, and would speak to the King alone. Did he say this thing? Aerys, shocked to see Tywin, insists that he did not, and awkwardly embraces him: he mourns Joanna too, he loves Tywin like a brother, etc etc. Tywin’s face is steel - he does not return the embrace, does not believe these words. However, he has no choice but to accept the lie
In the Tower of the Hand: Tywin takes one of his men aside, and makes a request of him. Shortly later, a woman is brought to Tywin’s chambers, flirting with him upon entry. Tywin proves unresponsive to this, and demands she be perfunctory. Once the woman has stripped, Tywin climbs on top of her. There’s white noise as he moves, and we see only Tywin’s face, contorted in rage. From his movements, and the muffled noises we hear, this seems violently done. Eventually, Tywin finishes, climbs off the woman, and sends her outside. The woman stands, looking intensely dishevelled and frightened; dressing, she quickly makes her exit, handed a small bag of gold by Tywin’s guard before she leaves
Meanwhile, outside Aerys’ chambers: the door is open, but we cannot see him. Barristan Selmy leads Rhaella to the door, and we hear Aerys call her in. Rhaella pauses in the doorway, and looks to Selmy. Selmy returns the look sadly. Rhaella removes her crown, and takes a fearful step beyond the door. Barristan Selmy closes it after her
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The Crimson Lion Kings Mafia AU
Fuegoleon Vermillion: The Lion. Comes from a well-known mafia family, and inherited the leadership role of it since his older sister was far more interested in pursuing her own goals rather than governing an entire mafia, even though she comes around every once in a while. Fuegoleon has been in the business for his entire life, and is in rivalry with another old mafia of Clover, The Silver Eagles. However, it wasn’t the Silver Eagles that resulted into his “accident”, but rather he had come into possession of a jewel that held very little monetary value, but proved to be of significant symbolic importance to a person that was affiliated with William Vangeance, the Leader, for some time. This “accident” ended up costing him his arm, and putting him into a coma for 6 months, after which he was given a state of the art prosthetic arm, which functions, or at least they say, better than his ‘normal’ arm. It is rumoured that as a result of this incident, he became even more dangerous.
Solara Equinox: The Lioness. Is the first-born daughter of a CEO of a large foreign company that deals in international business. She was in Clover for a business trip, getting familiar with the local business scenery when she ran into Mereoleona at a gym, and they ended up becoming friends first outside of The Work. Later she fell in love with Fuegoleon, and decided to stay to aid the mafia empire, while still staying in contact with her family and the company, thus providing some aid to the Crimson Lion Kings when possible from a third party source. 
Mereoleona Vermillion: The Uncrowned. The older sister of Fuegoleon, who is more interested in solo missions than running a mafia. This, however, doesn’t make her any less dangerous. In fact, most agree that she is far more so. More reckless. More unpredictable. And she functions solely according to her own morals, whatever those might be. She has been rumoured to hold the greatest amount of devotion to her family though, but none has been brave enough to test that theory, not ever since The Incident. 
Leopold Vermillion: The Oath Taker. The youngest of the Vermillion family. He has vowed to become the next leader of the Vermillion Mafia and make his family proud of him. He is creative and quick-witted, managing to combine the combat styles of both of his siblings. He can be loud and explosive, but there is a calculated method in his madness. Because of his boisterous exterior, his opponents often underestimate him. Which is, more often than not, a lethal mistake in this business. 
Randal Luftair: The Wind. The right hand man of the Lion, who is extremely skilled in all types of long distance combat from fire-arms to throwing knives and crossbows. Has also been reported to be highly skilled in handling four wheeled motor vehicles. His personality is polite, calm and collected, but don’t let it fool you, because in combat he is swift as the wind.
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starlightshadowsworld · 9 months
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Seeing Leopold becoming Captain would bring Fuegoleon and Mereoleona into tears, and people can fight me on that.
Seeing the Younger Brother that the two practically raised together becoming someone so strong and formidable is something different.
For real!
They raised that lil boy.
He's their little brother and they have always wanted the best for him.
Neither of them ever made him feel inferior. Or that he had to be like them, he was always free to do whatever he wished.
And you just know people compared him to them and they would have none of it.
Leopold standing tall as the Captain of the Crimson Lions, would bring them both to tears.
Because I wholeheartedly believe Leopold wouldn't take the position until he knew he was ready.
Until he felt he had earned the right to lead the Crimson Lions, his families squad.
Just... Mereoleona "the Lioness" Vermillion and Fuegoleon "the salamander" Vermillion.
Both of them saluting him.
"Good work, Captain"
Fuegoleon with tears in his eyes, Mereoleona smiling wide and ruffling Leopold's hair.
Leopold Vermilion making a name for himself, out of the shadows of his siblings and standing on his own feet.
The Vermillion siblings going into battle, standing as equals makes me emotional man.
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lyranova · 1 year
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“Hey, could I request a fluffy fic with Mereo x fem! Reader, please? It would be the reader’s birthday and they don’t really want to celebrate because they’ve been disappointed in the past. But Mereo surprises them with birthday stuff or a party anyway because she wants her to enjoy her birthday again.”
Hiya anon! Of course you can and I’m so sorry this has taken so long, but I still hope you enjoy it anyway 🥰!
Word Count: 764
Warnings: None
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Y/N sighed as she walked towards the Vermillion residence, her girlfriend of three years, Mereoleona Vermillion, told her to come by around late afternoon when she finished her shift at the Crimson Lions base. She had been confused and curious at the request, but had agreed nonetheless.
So here she was, standing outside the residence, wondering what awaited her on the other side. She lifted her hand and knocked a few times, she waited a minute or two before one of the maids of the house answered.
“ Ah Miss Y/N, we’ve been expecting you. This way please.” She said with a warm smile on her face as she moved out of the way to allow the young woman inside.
She nodded in thanks and stepped inside the house. The maid quickly closed the door before walking ahead of Y/N. The two walked quietly down the hall, the young lady could hear voices belonging to the Vermillion siblings floating down the hallway. Their voices were excited as usual, but it sounded like there was a hint of nervousness as well.
The maid knocked on the door that led to the dining hall, they heard the Vermillions shout for them to come in, and the maid gestured for Y/N to walk through the door before turning around and walking away.
Y/N opened the door and frowned at the sight before her.
The room was decorated with a banner and streamers, there was food, desserts, and gifts set out on the tables, and in the center of the room sat an extravagant cake big enough to feed the entire Crimson Lions.
“ You’re here.” Mereoleona said as she walked up to Y/N, the woman turned to look at her girlfriend as she wrapped an arm around her and placed a kiss on her cheek.
Y/N looked around the room again, as she opened and closed her mouth repeatedly. She couldn’t begin to find the words to describe how she was feeling at this moment.
“ I think we made Y/N speechless big sis!” Leo shouted cheerfully as he finished hanging up the banner, and Fuegoleon chuckled.
“ It appears your surprise party worked after all, Mereoleona.” Fuegoleon said as he walked up to the couple.
“ What’s wrong, love? Don’t you like it?” Mereo asked as she looked at her silent girlfriend. The young woman finally looked at Mereo again, but this time with tears in her eyes.
“ Why…did you do this?” She asked softly, the question sounded ungrateful at first, but luckily Mereo and her brothers all knew that she was actually feeling the opposite of ungrateful.
“ Because,” Mereo began softly as she held the young woman tighter. “ you told me a while ago how disappointed you were in the past because people either forgot to celebrate this amazing day, or they just didn’t care to celebrate it. So I wanted to show you that there were people who love you and were more than happy to celebrate this day with you, and maybe it would bring back the joy you’ve been missing.”
Tears of joy fell down Y/N’s cheeks before she quickly wrapped her arms around Mereo in a tight embrace. The vermillion haired woman placed a kiss on top of her head before hugging her back tightly.
“ C’mon you two, let’s have some dinner and open some presents.” Fuegoleon said with a gentle smile as he turned and walked towards the tables.
Y/N nodded and Mereo took her hand and they followed her younger brother. The group ate, laughed, opened presents, and told lots of stories from their past as the afternoon turned to night.
Later, Mereo convinced her girlfriend to spend the evening at the Vermillion residence, and as they said goodnight to Fuegoleon and Leo they calmly made their way to Mereo’s room.
“ So, did you enjoy your birthday?” Mereo asked as they stood outside her bedroom, and the younger woman nodded.
“ I did, it’s the first time I’ve truly enjoyed my birthday in a while,” she admitted with a soft smile. “ Thank you Mereo.”
“ Anytime love, I’m glad I was actually able to pull it off in time.” Mereo said with a chuckle as she kissed Y/N before opening her bedroom door.
The couple walked into the room and settled down for the evening, with Y/N being as happy as she could be. As she closed her eyes to drift off to sleep, she silently hoped that next year would be just as amazing, and just as enjoyable, as it was this year.
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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day 🥰~!
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vermillionee · 1 year
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⌦ ❛ 𝐈'𝐌 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘. . . .
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i. leopold vermillion feat. big bro and sis, headcanons
ii. warnings/tags: suicidal thoughts, self harm
iii. synopsis: leopold tries to commit suicide
iv. note/s: LEOPOLD VERMILLION DESERVES ALL THE LOVE AND ATTENTION!!
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It is not a secret that Mereoleona and Fuegoleon Vermillion are both extraordinary and capable magic knights. Geniuses to be exact. After all, Mereoleona is named as the strongest magic knight, and Fuegoleon is the captain of the squad Crimson Lion.
Both of them are like a strong blazing fire that covers a massive perimeter, especially as they grew into adults.
As amazing at it is, it led to Leopold, whose age gap between the two older Vermillions is half of theirs, be overshadowed and pressured to follow their footsteps.
The whispers of the people, after all, is something he is not oblivious to.
Sure he loves his older siblings, he admires them a lot. But the judgement of the people saying that he isn't even near the two Vermillions' level, hurts his pride a lot.
He's a Vermillion too, so why can't he?
His confidence pummeled low. Why can't he be as great as them?
It hurts.
The way they look at him, talk about him. Are his efforts even enough? Is he really enough?
It was too much for him as a young teenager to take. So he thought of one thing.
Would it be better if he died?
But his older siblings reacted otherwise. Said otherwise.
It was a punch in the face (quite literally because Mereoleona punched him hard before he could even fall an inch from their mansion's highest balcony)
So he sat on the balcony floor on his butt with his breath being squeezed out of his lungs by both of his older siblings.
Their brows were furrowed and tense, a sign they were both worried, mad, and relieved.
"If you badly wanted to die, say it in front of my face so I'll do that deed for you" is what Mereoleona said despite the unshed tears and quivering shoulders she tried to hide.
Fuegoleon on the other hand said nothing but a whole ass speech that started with him being mad at Leo to ending it with comforting words.
In the end, all Leopold could do was cry. He was after all, just a boy.
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saburaii · 3 months
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              サブ — the living dead, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐬𝐞 - 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐡.
                                     can't you see that i'm busy .
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                                        — 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
                                        english - speaker, 21+.
                                   high - activity & high - muse.
TRIGGER WARNING: nsfw & violence; blood will be present.
SABU IS SHIPPED WITH MIEKO @tsunoii.
𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.
✞ ( FULL NAME ) - saburai ito. ✞ ( NICKNAME ) - sabu. ✞ ( AGE ) - 18 - 43 ( verse dependent ). ✞ ( SPECIES ) - human. ✞ ( GENDER ) - cis-male. ✞ ( BIRTHDAY ) - october 13th. ✞ ( OCCUPATION ) - yakuza heir.
✞ ( HAIR ) - deep, crimson red - dyed, spikey & longer on the top, short on the sides mohawk. REF. ✞ ( EYES ) - golden - brown. ✞ ( HEIGHT ) - 6'6". ✞ ( OTHER ) - full body yakuza - style tattoos, lion - themed. including the back of his neck, down the knuckles, ankles and all else. multiple ear piercings, gauges on the lobes. three jacob’s ladder piercings. severe facial wound, ripped from the lip to the top of his jaw on the right side, will only keep uncovered around people who he trusts. otherwise, covered with a face - mask, or a bandana - depending on the day.
raised from birth in a family of yakuza, sabu is considered a yakuza prince. he has no real want the lead the group that he was born into, despite having all the rights to its assets. prefers to be a silent leader, rather than an up - lifting, present one. very off - putting to those who talk to him. not apt to give away personal information, he holds the rights to all of the riches his family passed off to him. will only give his name as SABU .
early life, high - school.
in youth, sabu was less of a quiet, level - headed person. filled with lots of rage towards his family, especially his father for the way he was raised; constantly thrown into ever - growing dangerous situations. as the second - oldest son in the family, he held little worth in their eyes, lacking the potential to become the next head of their family business. being tossed into underground fighting rings, learning to fight for himself at a young age - his anger was constant. lashing out in different ways, whether it was wreaking havoc on the maids or picking pointless fights at school. he acquired a love for all things violence - filled, horror movies, rock music, degrading pornographic imagery - occult paraphernalia.
when he was nineteen, his face injury occurred - the product of an illegal underground fight; where his opponent used his teeth to rip the skin from sabu’s face. tearing on the right side, from the top of his jawline to the chin, ripping half the lip. the worst pain that he had ever felt in his entire life. with a family that did not believe heavily in the support of doctors or hospitals, he was left to at home remedies, with little care from his parents if he lived or died. relying on heavy pain - killers & incredibly painful methods to ensure that it scarred up enough to keep from infecting.
soon after his facial injury, he became reliant on the painkillers - taking them more often than he didn’t; mellowing out his personality a great deal. a relief to anyone that had to withstand him working at his parent’s mansion.
the death of his older brother became the conspiracy that had many thinking of him as a monster. convinced that he would kill his own sibling to solidify his place as the heir to the family business, giving him all of the rights to the family fortune. the truth behind his brother’s murder remains a mystery, and he refuses to say a word on it; his younger sister taking the side of believing that he had a hand in it, but he remains apathetic.
present.
after many years, sabu still retains his favored gothic aesthetic; considered to be quite extra about it. his home is decorated in blacks & reds; his two favorite colors. most of his business remains a mystery to those who are not involved - only keeping few close acquaintances.
his only real close friend is a single right - hand man, with a child who he quite openly treats as a niece. estranged from his own family, the yakuza that he maintains is closer to a family than his true blood to him; not that he openly admits to such.
at forty - three, he no longer possesses the same aggressive personality that he once had. becoming someone a lot more cold & calculating over the years; be - fitting of a leader
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pbear · 4 months
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Ranking the Magic Knight Captains
I had fun doing my rankings for the Black Bulls and Black Clover OPs and wanted to another one. I haven’t talked much about the captains so I figured this would be a good way to do that. Obviously, these are all personal opinions. Also, there are spoilers for the manga.
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11. Gueldre Poizot
Someone’s got to be at the bottom and it’s obviously this guy.
Betrays the kingdom and all the Captains already didn’t like him and make fun of him so yeah. He deserves it.
Him running around with Revchi during the Elven Invasion was kind of funny though.
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10. Kaiser Granvorka
Not bad but the least interesting of the captains.
He doesn’t get a lot to do but I respect him and his mustache.
Purple Orcas have nothing going for them tbh.
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9. Nozel Silva
His abilities are very impressive. Mercury Magic is a cool idea.
He was the least mean of his siblings to Noelle but that’s not saying much. I get you can’t talk about the devil that killed your mother but, like, don’t let your sister believe she was the one who killed her.
It is a little sad because it seemed like he was the closest to their mom and he’s the oldest so he probably remembers her the most.
He does grow and I respect that.
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8. Fuegoleon Vermillion
I like his relationship with his siblings, but he’s also the least interesting of the three to me.
I think if he hadn’t gotten Salamander, then he would have been even less interesting.
His rationality is appreciated in contrast to a lot of other characters.
I also like when he motivates Asta and Noelle when the Eye of the Midnight Sun invades the capital.
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7. William Vangeance
Okay, I was pretty mad at him for a long time after the Elven Invasion. I suspected him from the beginning and was right.
He doesn’t really take action like when he just lets Patry and Julius fight it out instead of choosing one of them and I was very pissed.
Afterwards, he does try to amend his actions and when he healed his squad after the Spade Kingdom attack on the Golden Dawn base, I forgave him.
After all that, it puts him a little above neutral though.
His magic’s pretty cool too. I like the big scale of it.
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6. Jack the Ripper
Why do people rag on the Black Bulls so much when the Green Praying Mantises exist? Jack is just as irresponsible as Yami and definitely weirder.
Have you seen the way this man dresses? In general, have you seen this man?
Also, his squad is one of the least developed. We have Sekke and En and that’s it. Sekke is mostly a joke and En is only relevant for a teeny bit (I respect him though).
Back to Jack, I find him very entertaining and his magic is very interesting. He’s absolutely crazy but I get a kick out of it.
Sad when he died. He did not deserve that but went out in style
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5. Charlotte Roselei
At first she doesn’t do much but then she’s mainly reduced to her crush on Yami. I think it’s funny and ship them but I feel like she doesn’t get a lot else.
I do like that part of her character is that she needs to learn to ask for help sometimes and rely on others.
Her curse and magic are very cool though. Her pulling out the red and blue roses during the Spade Kingdom Invasion is glorious.
She’s one of the only captains who interacts a lot with her squad too.
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4. Mereoleona Vermillion
What a badass.
She has powerful magic but a lot of her fighting style is physical. You have to be bold to fight against magic users and choose to just punch things that come your way.
She was supposed to be the Captain of the Crimson Lion Kings and instead dipped to go live in the wilderness.
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3. Dorothy Unsworth
For how little screen time she gets, I love her so much.
All the other Captains are so serious and she’s so bubbly.
Her magic is super cool and fits her very well. Pretty overpowered too.
I like that when she manifests people in her dream world, it's a version based on how she views them (Yami and Nozel).
I actually thought we weren’t going to see her in action because she was always asleep. I guess that was the result of having an elf inside you because after that she’s awake most of the time.
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2. Yami Sukehiro
He’s the Captain that gets the best connection to his squad so I like that.
Members of the Black Bulls keep coming out of the woodlocks because this man keeps inviting random people to join.
Despite seeming irresponsible, he genuinely cares about his squad and pushes them to do their best. He also pushes himself to do his best.
The fact that he was a foreigner so his squad is made up of people who are outcasts like him and together they’re all not alone anymore :’)
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1. Rill Boismortier
I love him very much.
I don’t know why his hair glows but I’m here for it.
His magic is very unique and it’s so fun to watch.
Youngest magic captain (before Yuno). I honestly don't know how.
I didn’t think we’d get backstory for him but we did and his relationship with Walter is amazing.
He’s doing his best and I love him for that.
Also, HIS LAUGH.
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heredis-sanguinis · 5 months
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-Basic Information-
Legal Name:: Vladimir Mathieu vol Kalah Heigaari
Most Known As: Lord Vladimir/Vlad
Nickname(s): Crimson Reaper, Vlady, Princeling (in old times), Lion Cub (by his mother), bloodbag/leech (antagonistically by some), diva (affectionately by certain people)
Date of Birth: July 27th
Gender: Male
Place of Birth: Alovedra, Camavor
Currently Living: Noxus, Noxus Prime, Mortoraa-district
Spoken Languages: Camavoran, Ur-Nox, ancient Shuriman, Helian, all present day common Runeterran tongues
Education: Royal tutoring by private tutors followed by Darkin-instructed magical tutoring. Subsequently committed to self-learning throughout the centuries by having lived in various places, among which Helia, Shurima, the Freljord and early Demacia.
Hair Color: Originally light blonde, now silvery white
Eye Color: Originally sky blue, now pale white
Height: 6'5" - 1.95m
-Family Information-
Siblings: 6 older brothers, 2 younger sisters; All deceased, names undisclosed
Parents: Deceased, names undisclosed
Children: None (canon verse), 9 with @angelicxlly's Leblanc (Was it 9? I keep losing track); Adrian & Aradia (twins), Ruby, Elizabeth, Arielle, Violet & Rose & Lily (triplets), Alexandria
Pets: 2 drakehounds; August and Carmine, a flock of Crimson Pigeons, 1 Poro
-Relationship Status-
Sexual Orientation: Pan
Relationship Status: Single (verse dependent)
Since when: Verse dependent
Tagged by: @ferinehuntress @angelicxlly @steel-and-fire @blackrosesmatron Tagging: Anyone that hasn't done this and wants to do this.
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doodlesbf · 6 months
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The chain nicknames by the blind child
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Time:
Papa *time crumble everytime his child calls him that*
Warrior:
Big brother,wars,lion
Twilight:
Big brother, puppy *if twilight is wolfie, wolfie nickname is fluff or fluff king*
Wild:
Big brother, wildcat, Chef, fox or foxy
Legend:
Big brother, bunny, grumpy merman *if legend is a rabbit form, he's called bonbon*
Sky:
Big brother, birdie, sleepyhead *a joke one they sometimes call him momma bird if he becomes too motherhen*
Hyrule:
Big brother, fairy or fairy King
Four:
Big brother, Smith
Wind:
Big brother, pirate
Fierce deity:
Grandpa, cuddle bear, grandfather
Four swords boys:
Color brothers, big brothers, sweethearts *red crys to hear blind use his nickname while blue try not to crumble, green smile sweetly with vio all adorable the nicknames by their blind sibling*
Shadow:
Big brother, phantom, blackberry *shadow try very hard not to crumble to the nicknames he's a bad boy but is very sweet on blind*
Bonus
First:
Crimson, one, angel
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vilandel · 29 days
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Black Clover Next Generation III ♣️💘
Family Tree of House Vermillion
Fire Vermillions
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Plant Vermillions
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I've already talked a bit about Mimosas and Langris children here, so I won't go too much into details yet (that will be for the profiles).
Just so you know, Kirsch is actually an excellent uncle and to Mimosas surprise, well loved by her children. He also became an uncle for Finrals and Finesses children.
As for the Fire Vermillions, Esclarmonde and Yogan are the oldest of their generation.
Yogan is the only son of Mereoleona and Yosuga (their marriage/bond/whatever is rather special in many ways I'm still figuring it out^^'). He is actually as calm as his parents are wild.
Yosuga and Mereoleona can have their most fierce, devastating battle training and he can just sit unbothered in the middle of it with a book.
Just so you know, he is very powerful magic-wise, in fact he is double as powerful as his parents... Him being such a calm boy was a relief for EVERYONE. Yogan also gets along great with his uncle Fuegoleon.
Yogans birth is quite the story, because Mereoleona was fighting an herd of powerful Magic Beasts and some renegade noble bandits WHILE giving birth to her son. Come on, this is Mereo, of course she would give birth during a battle or something.
His parents are still very proud of him.
Esclarmonde is the calmest one of her siblings. She has a romantic soul and the story of her parents underlines this trait even more.
She also wants one day to become Wizard Queen, learns and trains hard for that. This includes also doing charities and learning no-magic first aid. Plans already to make this a basis for Magic Knights training and has talks with her father about it. She and Fuegoleon are really close, a true Father-Daughter trust.
Is determined to join the Crimson Lion Kings and also to become their captain one day.
Orion is wilder than his older sister, but still calm. Let's say that he is calm but with passion.
Doesn't talk much, but shows more. Not very stoic, though, as he smiles often.
Aliénor is much younger than her siblings, another kind of surprise child.
Personality-wise, she is like auntie Mereo.
Leopolds wife is another OC of mine (I'll made a profile one day for her). To sum up, Venus is a peasant, a member of the Green Praying Mantises and rather crazy (she can cut with her Foam Magic).
Their daughter Eleonora is as loud and wild as her parents. She has a soft spot for volcanos, much to auntie Mereos delight.
Their son Espumaleon is practically the shy baby. Was very sick when he was a baby, so his parents are protective about him and his big sister even more.
Unlike Eleonora, Espumaleon prefers calm and fluffy places, especially with pillows and blankets. Or a bubble bath. He also doesn't want to become a Magic Knight.
Yogan as straight and long dark red hair, which he usually wears in a low pony tail, his mother's blue eyes with the Vermillion red eyeliner and he has powerful Lava Magic (Don't make him angry, as he doesn't yell, remains calm but his lava quickly runs wild).
Esclarmonde, Orion and Aliénor have all their mother's nacreous eyes and their father's red Vermillion eyeliner. Esclarmonde has wavy waist-long hair, red has Fuegoleon's and also has inherited her father's Fire Magic. Orion has dark purple hair like his mother, but shoulder length and soft just like his father, he also got Litals Star Magic. Aliénor has a wide curly mane like her mother, the color is a redish purple (a mix of her parents hair colors) and got Seafire Magic, a powerful one at that. Noelle one day almost got a heart-attack when little Aliénor accidentally put her Sea Dragon's Roar on fire^^'
Eleonora has long and slightly curly red hair, her mother's jade green eyes, with typical Vermillion eyeliner and got her father's Fire Magic. Espumaleon has black hair like his mother, grass green eyes and red eyeliners from his father, with Venus' Foam Magic.
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acacia-may · 8 months
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can I request the siblings relationship between leo and his siblings please????? thank you so much!! ❤️❤️❤️
Aww yes, of course, Anon-Friend! Thank you so much for the ask and for playing my song + headcanon game. I love the Vermillion siblings! 🥰
Your song and headcanon are below the cut because of a few Black Clover anime spoilers.
For Leo, Fuegoleon, and Mereoleona I have chosen the song "Nightfire" by Juniper Vale. It's one of those songs that is probably intended as a love song but it doesn't specify that it's necessarily a romantic one. In this context, I am of course imagining it as a platonic, familial love, and I think it works really well for the Fire Vermillions siblings (and not just because of the fire imagery though that is just an added bonus) because this is really a song about being there to build up and support each other even through the darkness of life's difficulties and sufferings which is something I like to think is a big part of the Vermillions' sibling bond with each other. Additionally, I kind of see glimpses of each of them in specific lines. I think the hopeful optimism of lines like "I know the morning’s close, although this night just goes and goes" and "at the blush of dawn wе’ll be okay" really suits Leo whereas lines like "Lately love’s on the run so let’s race until we’ve found it" and "A wild world sharpens its claws/As the nightfirе burns the shadows fade" remind me of Mereoleona. And I especially love the encouragement and reassurance of the line "You and I have the light to fight away the darkness" and it really reminds me very much of Fuegoleon. ❤️‍🔥
Juniper Vale - Nightfire (Lyric Video) - YouTube
Here's a Vermillion Siblings headcanon inspired by this song:
The Vermillion siblings used to enjoy watching the sunrise together, and even when they were apart from each other and missed each other, they would sometimes watch the sunrise wherever they were in the world and think of each other.
After Fuegoleon awoke from his coma, the three siblings all ended up watching the sunrise together though they hadn't planned it that way (they had all just happened to be awake and ran into each other when they were planning to individually watch the sunrise at the Crimson Lions headquarters). Though they didn't really express it with their words, they didn't need to: they knew that it meant the world to them to be able to watch one more sunrise all together again.
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