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An Indie RP blog for Shinonome/Shiro from FE 14 (Fates) // Potential NSFW warning // This is mostly a warning for gore, violence, and bloodshed since it's Fire Emblem but other NSFW themes may occur and will be tagged, you've been warned *About Shino's...
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Was he… eating the bread? Wait, what? He accidentally fed a hoshidan prince?! Too many questions pop up in his mind. What would his mom think?
At least, he was silent, for now. That should help calm the pounding headache rumbling within him.
Awkwardly, he reached up and patted the other’s head while he ate.
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   Shinonome was uncharacteristically quiet as he watched the inner turmoil the other was experiencing, even going as far as raising an eyebrow. As much as it was amusing, it was pretty damn well concerning to a degree. Then again he was being pretty loud. A thoughtful hum left the prince before he caught a glimpse of a hand reaching up and he instinctively bowed enough to allow the patting.

   A grin broke across his face, or what could be counted as one with the bread chunk stuffed in his mouth.

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Hello, hello! Since these get around pretty quickly, could you please like or reblog this post if you’d be cool with interacting with a fanchild for Prince Leo/Leon of Nohr from fire emblem fates? I’m a sideblog, so all follows will come from Draconicaxprinceps~! Thanks bunches!
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this game’s telling me to rest and eat well and that’s cute

but then it has chat room shit at 3am and 7 in the morning and i’m

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The Nohrian was sure that excitement must be something he should be cautious of. This was Ryouma’s son after all. It also didn’t help that the other mentioned the possible presence of others that they apparently needed to avoid. However, he was going to get the answers to all of these mysteries soon. Marx stumbled a little as the other began dragging him along.
“Shino, where are you taking me?” And why him of all people?
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“You’ll see.”    Shinonome flashed the Nohrian royal a grin and continued to drag the poor man along. It didn’t seem like the lancer would slow anytime soon either with how he led Marx deep into the capital’s alleyways. A corner was rounded though, but immediately (once again) the prince used his weight to shove the other up against a wall.    No explanation was offered. Shinonome only insisted on silence by pressing a finger to the man’s lips.

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