ᴛʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅs ᴛᴏᴜʀɴᴀᴍᴇɴᴛ. “Alright, everyone. It’s time that you all stop slacking around and train. Sylvain and I have been assigned to test everyone’s skills this month, and we expect to see some decent matches going on.” 🔽🔽 ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴғᴏ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ! ⬇️⬇️

//Twitter is being terrible with locks. I’m the writer of Felix Hugo Fraldarius. 保護. Trying to get him back. In some hours he should be unlocked. 🥺

“Yes, I am wearing this stupid suit at last. Do I look merry?”

Felix Navidad. 🎄🎁

“My hair was getting a little bit too messy… It feels more comfortable this way.”

“Oh, happy holidays. I kind of forgot since I just napped through this week.”

I’m always cute.

Qui tacet consentire videtur.

“Oh?” Cue the deadpan. This is, rather unexpected.

Now that’s more like the Byleth he knows. He doesn’t mind the compliment – it just leaves Linhardt in the unexpected, but he still appreciates!

“Stop copying me.”

//Okay, but what if Hilda and Caspar had a baby and Linhardt became the uncle?

“A mother into loving fitness.”

Taking his shirt off.

//Apparently Linhardt is being finally released. 👀

//Wow, I just remembered this account existed!