#fe ferdinand x reader

[randoimago]

Okay so I rediscovered the only-one-bed trope and honestly am screaming over it rn but also don’t know what characters to ask for this so do you think you could please do your top three Fire Emblem Three Houses characters in that sort of situation? Thank you!!

Only One Bed Trope

Fandom: Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Characters: Ashe, Bernadetta, Dimitri, Ferdinand von Aegir

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: Oh the only-one-bed trope, I love it. As for my top three Fire Emblem characters... I think I'm going to do four characters, one being Ferdinand for reasons (Rest In Peace Billy Kametz)

Ashe

At first he's confused when he sees that the room you're supposed to be staying in has one bed. He had thought he had asked for two?

Ashe offers to go back and ask for a new room, but you mention that it could be a hassle and Ashe reluctantly agrees. He doesn't want to potentially take a room from someone else that needs it and also doesn't want to overwork the inn staff...

Offers to sleep on the floor so you can take the bed. He's flustered at the idea of sharing a bed, but also he has slept on stone before when he was just a thief in the streets. He can sleep on an inn floor.

You state that you can just share the bed and he's still a bit flustered. Triple checks that it's alright with you because he doesn't want you feeling obligated. There's some happiness in his chest that you trust him enough to share the bed, but he promises that he'll try to stay on his side of the bed during the night!!

You two end up cuddling and when you wake up, you're both flustered but neither want to let go since it's so warm. Ashe ends up just giving a sheepish smile and apologizing and stating that you should get ready to join the others. Through out the day, there are many times you glance at the other, wondering if this was the spark of something new. Neither of you could deny the fluttering in your hearts.

Bernadetta

She's panicking when there's only one bed. Bernie thinks someone tricked her and did this to make her flustered and embarrassed. When she realizes she's speaking her thoughts out loud she gets more flustered and embarrassed because you heard what she said.

Bernie quickly tells you to ignore her and to look away. She's shy and doesn't want you judging her. Of course, she hasn't said any actual feelings towards you, just that sharing the bed is embarrassing. But still, please don't hate her!

States that she can sleep on the floor. Her dad has made her do it before as a punishment for not being able to hold books on the top of her head long enough. She can sleep on the floor again.

Of course you don't let her do that. You suggest sharing the bed and Bernie gasps, immediately asking if you plan on killing her. You aren't and you would never and Bernie trusts you. She does, she just can't help but have her mind wander in that direction. Would apologize and hope you aren't mad at her.

Her panicking causes her to stay awake most of the night. She can't help it. You're sleeping in a bed next to her and even if you're facing opposite directions, you're still so close! And she doesn't have a stuffed animal with her to cuddle with! Eventually she does end up falling asleep and cuddles with you, she'll panic in the morning. But for now she's having very pleasant dreams.

Dimitri

He is silent when he sees that there's one bed. His brain is moving too fast, trying to process it and wonder what caused the mistake. A nervous laugh leaves his lips and he offers to go see about getting another room.

Except there are no other available rooms and you're both stuck in this one bed room. Dimitri's throat is dry and he knows his face is a beet red. But he takes a deep breath, tries clearing his throat, and suggests that you sleep in the bed and he'll sleep on the floor or take a chair to sleep in.

You disagree with his suggestion. The future King can't sleep on a dirty floor (it's not actually dirty, the inn would never) or a chair and hurt his back. You offer to take the floor instead and Dimitri frowns.

It becomes a standstill between you two. Neither wanting the other to have back and neck pains in the morning but also nervous about sharing the bed. Dimitri is the one to take a deep breath and state that you can move some extra pillows or maybe get another blanket to put in the middle of the bed so you both stay on your own sides.

Sleep happens eventually but Dimitri's nightmares wake the both of you. He apologizes and tells you to go to sleep while he reads a book or something to keep from returning to said nightmare. Instead you, hesitantly, remove the barrier between you two and cuddle up, telling him that now that you're touching then you can protect him in his sleep. Thank goodness for the dark otherwise you'd definitely see his flustered state. He can't deny the good night's sleep after that.

Ferdinand

Lets out a loud, nervous laugh when he sees only the one bed. He has read his fair share of romance novels that he can't help thinking of what comes next in the cliché. Instead he clears his throat and states that you may have the bed while he takes the floor. A true noble would never let someone else suffer, after all!

You agree to taking the bed, but are also hesitant because where would he sleep? Ferdinand states he can get another inn room, it shouldn't be any trouble to do so. Except it is because none are available.

He's hesitant to go back to your room because of the bed situation and also doesn't quite know what to do. He tries to find Edelgard to explain the situation and see if the future Empress has a suggestion, to which she calls him an idiot and tells him to just go to your room and come up with a solution.

While a bit offended, he does what she says and goes back. You're a tad confused but understanding and so you offer to share the bed. Ferdinand gasps because you two aren't even married, you can't share a bed! But if he does have neck pains then it'll make training the next day all the more difficult so he sucks it up and promises he'll stay on his side.

A promise that ends up broken as he can't control his body in his sleep. You end up waking up due to him quickly jumping away from where you had been cuddled up together. He is apologizing and you are half awake, not knowing what happened before he sputters about going to get some tea for the two of you and quickly running away. You two can talk later but for now, he needs to hide his flustered face from you.

#fire emblem x reader #fe3h x reader #fe3h dimitri x reader #dimitri x reader #bernadetta x reader #fe bernadetta x reader #ashe ubert x reader #ashe x reader #fe ashe x reader #ferdinand x reader #fe ferdinand x reader #ferdinand von aegir x reader

[frickingnerd]

dating ferdinand von aegir

pairing: ferdinand von aegir x gn!reader

tags: fluff, established relationship, simp!ferdie <3

ferdinand is the type of boyfriend who's absolutely obsessed with his s/o!

he'll brag about you to everyone who's willing to listen, until they get absolutely sick of listening him gush about you

he just can't stop talking about how good you looked the other day, how strong you are, how much smarter you are than everyone else or how much he just loves you

he also isn't much different around you

he'll hype you up whenever he sees you put on some new clothes, no matter how bad they actually look

he'll even gush about how cute your morning hair looks or how adorable you look in your pajamas

he's also constantly buying you flowers or other little gifts

as soon as he finds out you like something, he'll buy you as much of it as he can find! 

you mention you liked that one tea brand you two had the other day? he'll buy every last one of those from the market! 

you looked at that expensive but cool looking sword at the market for just a second too long? he'll immediately buy it for you! 

ferdinand just wants to make you happy and the best way he knows how to do that is by praising you and making you gifts!

#fire emblem three hopes #fire emblem #fire emblem three houses x reader #fire emblem x reader #fire emblem ferdinand x reader #fire emblem ferdinand #fe ferdinand #fe ferdinand x reader #fe3h ferdinand #ferdinand von aegir x reader #ferdinand von aegir #ferdinand x reader #x reader #fluff #headcanons #dating #simp #feh #fe3h #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #fire emblem three houses #fe3h x reader

[fiction-box]

Heya! Would I be able to request something with Ferdinand? Like- maybe they’re having tea together or something but I don’t mind! Thank you!! I love your writing so much xx

It seems every time I resolve to be active, another aspect of my life pops up to surprise me. You have waited entirely too long, and I am now going on the journey of answering my inbox.

I decided to take the liberty of making a more exciting and rounded story as I wasn't too sure how to write something satisfactory about just tea. If that is what you want, just let me know and I can figure it out, but if you love my writing then I'm sure you'll love this too.

There is some choppiness in the plot here and there, but that is because I started to notice the work was growing a bit long and had to cut back in a few places. Regardless, I hope you enjoy!

Requests are open! The story will be continued under the cut.

The Black Eagle house had gone out to hunt the King of Wings, a beast holding precious material that Professor Byleth had been tracking for months on end. Petra had been the one to report it on a reconnaissance mission, and that was the end of it; everyone geared up and headed out. 

The only complication she had mentioned was a group of bandits residing in the cliffside town nearby.

But true to form, that wasn’t the only complication you faced.

Rolling over, dazed from receiving a blunt blow from behind, your vision cleared just enough to make out your attacker.

“...Edelgard…?”

In a split second of clarity, you saw the future emperor raise her axe above her head.

You rolled out of the way just before she could bring it down upon yours.

“What are you doing? I’m on your side, remember?” you made an effort to stand, adrenaline supplying what energy her attack took from you.

You took out your sword, backing away as you defended against her swings. For a few more moments, you lacked the vision and stability to dodge reliably. Then, the fuzzy, blurry picture morphed into something clear.

The woman before you looked exactly like the Edelgard you had known all your life. At least, she might appear to be, if it weren’t for her eyes.

Midnight blacks locked onto you as you weathered clash after clash, backing away.

“Help! Please, help! It’s Lady Edelgard!”

But as she cornered you at the cliff’s edge, it seemed no one was listening to you.

“Hubert! Ferdinand! Petra!”

Finally, your leader came to a halt. Her axe was outstretched toward you as you froze. There was nowhere left to step. 

The arm swung up. You knew what would come next.

~~~~~~~~~~

Caspar had been the one to call out to him from his horse.

“Ferdinand, what’s going on by the cliff?”

His lance impaled an enemy as he swung the body off his lance. Ferdinand hesitated a moment before skewering another ruffian. The Adrestian noble turned to Caspar.

“The cliff?”

The brawler nodded, pointing toward a small commotion.

“It is Lady Edelgard. She has cornered an enemy at the edge.”

“Is that all? It’s been a pretty tame fight from what I’ve seen, but her opponent hasn’t tried to land a single blow.”

“Hasn’t tried or hasn’t been able to? Lady Edelgard is quite the formidable opponent, you know-”

A series of shouts came from that direction. Ferdinand would have paid it no mind, were it not for his recognition of the voice.

Your voice.

Even across the fields of battle, he somehow knew you to be the one crying out.

Your name was said under his breath, as though Ferdinand had to speak the conflict into existence before he himself could believe it.

Redirecting his steed, Ferdinand raced to the cliffside. Caspar followed, though Ferdinand forgot soon enough. Caspar’s speed could not match that of a horse, anyway.

The closer he approached, the more of the scene he saw play out. Edelgard would swing in a wild rampage while the best you could do was stagger back and grip your sword in defense.

The cavalier dismounted his horse, swinging his legs off the side and jumping down to the grass. His own lance was held tightly in his right hand as he pushed his legs to move faster- to just get him to you.

You had finally been cornered, your heels at the edges of the rocks of the cliff. Edelgard raised her axe in the air, preparing to bring it down not upon you, but on the ground by the Goddess please no-

The two of you locked eyes.

“Ferdinand!”

“No!”

Loose dirt and rocks crumbled apart as the cliff was struck. Ferdinand slid forward on his stomach before you could fall too far downward, catching your arm with his torso hanging off the crumbling terrain.

Momentum shifted, and the orange-haired knight couldn’t piece together what was happening in time to react. You went from falling down to careening back toward him; your body crashing into the wall of rocks. More crumbling meant less leverage for Ferdinand as the debris falling out from under his chest knocked against his ribs and applied uncomfortable pressure on parts of his armor.

“Agh…” you groaned, “...Ferdinand-”

“It will be alrigh- ngh-!”

More rocks tumbled from underneath him to the land below, and his grip on your arm tightened.

“Is Lady Edelgard still attacking you?”

“...I…cannot turn my head to tell…” not without dropping you.

If he wasn’t dead yet, it was safe to say the situation with Lady Edelgard had changed. To what, he could only guess, but there were too many things on his mind at the moment to dwell upon it.

He was surprised at how calm you seemed. It was a near death experience- even now, Ferdinand was still unsure upon which side of the scale the two of you would fall- and he had read that some people might react with less panic than others. Nonetheless, his imagination scared him; to think that you weren’t regarding the situation with as much weight as he did…

Ferdinand was on the verge of losing someone he had hoped to spend his life with. And it would be too easy to drop you.

As if on cue, the beast they had been hunting let out a deafening roar from somewhere behind Ferdinand.

“Nngh- you have got to be-”

~~~~~~~~~~

“...fucking kidding me!“

Caspar continued his sprint to the cliff, alerting any other Black Eagles he ran into on the way of the situation at hand. By the time he had found Hubert earlier, the dark mage had apparently already resolved part of the issue.

Edelgard had been under a spell that had rendered her nothing more than a puppet. In killing the mage that cast the spell, the new Marquis Vestra freed Edelgard and removed the immediate threat from both your and Ferdinand’s conflict on the cliff.

Unfortunately, that didn’t guarantee she stayed conscious.

It all happened so quickly. Edelgard crumpled to the dirt, and for one heart-wrenching minute, Caspar thought she was falling with the debris. Luckily, her position remained on stable ground, but the same could not be said for you two. You had fallen out of sight, Ferdinand having nearly slid off the cliff as you did so.

Ferdinand hadn’t moved from that spot since, though the minute shifts of his shoulders told Caspar enough about what was going on.

The only thing keeping you from falling to your death was Ferdinand. Although Caspar couldn’t see it, he knew his friend needed help.

Orders came from Professor Byleth in the form of several curses.

Caspar’s professor turned away from the enemy lines to go toward Lady Edelgard. She was just a few paces ahead of him, the flat terrain beginning to form a hill. They passed Bernadetta on their way up; she had frozen in indecision, an onlooker clutching her bow, but there wasn’t any time to stop.

At the sound of a wretched screech, Caspar almost lost his footing. Air rushed past him as the crest beast they had come to kill soared overhead. It must have been attracted to the chaos that had brewed on the cliff.

“Caspar! Get to Ferdinand and help them off the edge! I’ll get Lady Edelgard down.”

“On it!”

The King of Wings passed the edge of the cliff, diving downward out of sight as Caspar reached Ferdinand.

“Hey, it’s Caspar! Don’t be alarmed; I’m going to help you up.”

“Agh…make it…quick…”

Before Ferdinand had finished talking, the blue-haired brawler had put his hands on the cavalier’s torso. Caspar dragged most of Ferdinand’s upper body back to safety, shifting around for a moment or two so that he could assist in lifting you back onto solid ground.

An interjection from you diverted his attention from his task.

“It’s coming back around! Get out of the way! It’s coming for the cliff!”

“I will not drop you now after keeping you alive this long!”

“If you keep holding on, we’ll both fall to our deaths!”

Sounds of movement from behind him registered in his ears.

“Move, Caspar!”

Without thinking, Caspar dropped to his knees and leaned to the right, using both his hands to support your arm as he heard Petra’s command.

In a second, she was at his side, kneeling next to him on the cliff with a bow he recognized as Bernadetta’s pulled taut. Her sights were clearly on the beast’s eye.

From the other side of Caspar, Ferdinand could not see anything going on.

“Petra, what are you doing? Get down from here, or all four of us will-”

“Shit! Shoot it now Petra!”

“Petra!” you begged, desperately trying to clamber onto the rocks.

Air whizzed by his ear as Petra let the arrow fly. You had shut your eyes to brace for an attack as he and Ferdinand tightened their grips on your arm, shifting their stances to gain as much ground as possible without causing a rock slide.

When the arrow struck true, the beast flailed backward. It floundered about in the air before falling, presumably to its death, but definitely out of sight of the party on the cliff.

“Yes!” Casper whooped.

You let out a breath of air from your spot hanging at the cliff’s side at the same time as Ferdinand. Then, the two men finally pulled you back to safety.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Th-thank you,” you breathed, lying out of breath on your back. The pain had been bearable while your life hung in the balance, but now that the adrenaline was wearing off, you were starting to feel the consequences of scraping your ribs against the cliff.

The heir of Duke Aegir stretched out his arm and looked over his chest plate from his seat on the ground next to you, “Please, there is…no need for that. You were in danger, and so I helped you.”

“Danger?” you balked, “Ferdinand, you just saved my life. That wasn’t just me risking a scratch or an infirmary trip; I could have-“

“I know,” he cut you off hastily. “…but I would rather not think about that. You are here now, and you will not be going anywhere if I can help it.”

Caspar stood next to you, choosing to calm his own breathing by placing his hands on his knees to rest a moment.

At least, he almost allowed himself to rest until he got a better look at you.

“Uh…Ferdinand?”

“What is it, Caspar?”

He pointed to your torso, “Should I go get Linhardt?”

Sure enough, when you looked down, blood had begun to stain your clothes. It pooled on your chest; there wasn’t enough of it yet to trickle down your side.

You supposed your chest had been feeling a little warm.

Ferdinand leapt to his feet, “I-Is that even a question?”

“You stay here with her, I’ll go find him!”

He left immediately, the noble cavalier rushing toward you in turn. A red cravat was removed and placed at your wound.

“Forgive me, but applying pressure is-“

“That’s for stopping blood,” any hope you had of getting out of this in good condition was slowly starting to wane. “You’re not going to save me from the consequences of a misplaced or broken…anything…like this.”

“I…” it looked like he was beginning to despair, too. “This is all I know how to do. But Linhardt will come, and he will heal you.”

Only, two minutes passed with no visit from Linhardt or Caspar.

“What is taking them so long?” Ferdinand asked himself.

“…yeah…I’m not feeling so great…I think…”

It was no lie. Your vision was deteriorating into bright colors with few details. A blink every so often would fight it, though that began to create the conflict of staying conscious.

“…stay here. I will be back as soon as I can. Do not fall asleep. Please.”

~~~~~~~~~~

“What is taking so long?”

He had arrived with his horse at the bottom of the mountain to find Linhardt, Caspar, and Hubert arguing.

“Hubert keeps saying Edelgard needs to be looked at first, but I saw the fight,” Caspar defended, “She only ever blocked attacks, but Edelgard actually managed to hit her. Plus she’s all bloody from the incident off the cliffside.”

“But her position is nowhere near important enough to grant her priority, injured though she may be. Lady Edelgard is far less expendable, and as such must be cared for first and foremost.”

“Are you serious, Hubert-?”

“Think of the bigger picture-“

“The bigger picture is that nobody will be saved if we stand here arguing,” Professor Byleth cut in. “Ferdinand came down from the hill for a reason; she obviously can’t wait any longer for help.”

He sighed in relief. Finally, someone using their common sense to do something about this.

“Linhardt specializes in physical injuries, so he should go see _______ first. Perhaps you would be the better candidate to look over Edelgard, Hubert, seeing how her affliction is mental.”

“Fine,” he relents a little too easily. Perhaps he is eager to get to business as well.

“Ferdinand, you take Linhardt up the hill and provide cover while he heals her. I will stay here and cover Hubert. Caspar, get back into the fray.”

“Understood.”

“Yes, Professor.”

“Of course.”

“Got it!”

~~~~~~~~~~

“Ah-!” you awoke with a start.

There were two people with you, leaning directly over you.

“My…I can’t…I…to breathe…”

“She’s confused- Hey, don’t let her squirm like that, she’ll hurt herself again!”

And so you were being held down.

“What is this? What’s happening to me?”

“Just take a few breaths and calm yourself. I have brought Linhardt back to help you.”

Linhardt.

Right, you knew these people. Ferdinand and Linhardt from the academy. You were hanging off a cliff until you got pulled back up. There was an injury, and everyone went to get you help.

“Is this a normal reaction?”

“Sometimes, after a traumatic experience, the body will put minor changes into effect as self defense. She’s had to do a lot of improvising and adapting to survive the events that followed Edelgard’s attack; it makes sense that her body would want to give her mind a break.”

“And is it…?”

Linhardt shook his head, “Temporary. She’ll be fine in a matter of minutes.”

The cleric stood up and stretched out, holding back a yawn.

“But…ah…physically, she should be just fine with a bit of rest. I’ve mended what I could, which should be all of it, though it’s better to be safe than sorry.”

“Thank you, Linhardt.”

“Why are you thanking me?” he frowned, making his way back down the hill on foot, “I’m going to check on Lady Edelgard now.”

You watched after him before realizing something, turning back to Ferdinand.

“Hey, shouldn’t we be heading down too? To fight?”

“No,” the Adrestian noble shook his head, “We won. Besides, you heard Linhardt. You need to rest.”

“Wait, we did?”

Catching sight of the battlefield, there wasn’t much movement left. Edelgard had returned to consciousness, Byleth and Hubert at her side. Petra and Bernadetta were deep in conversation as Dorothea looked out at the damage with Manuela. Caspar was on his way to intercept Linhardt before bringing him over to the future Emperor.

Well then, perhaps your nap had lasted a little longer than you thought.

“Come. Let us join the others.”

Extending his hand out to you, you accepted Ferdinand’s help off the ground and tried to get up.

“Woah, easy!” he caught you, “Perhaps you need a bit more time to adjust to whatever Linhardt did.”

Indeed, you were dizzy and weak. It felt like Linhardt must have pulled the strength to heal your torso from the other parts of your body.

The cavalier picked you up and carried you to his horse, placing you side saddle before mounting the steed himself. You were in front of him, his arms around you as he gripped the reins.

“There. This way, you will not fall off if anything strange happens, and you will not need to exert yourself by walking down to the others.”

“Thank you,” you smiled, suddenly a bit sheepish. But this was important.

“It is nothing at all.”

“No. I mean, not just for this,” you started. “You found me when I was in trouble, caught me before I fell to my death, held on even when it endangered your own life, stayed with me when I couldn’t defend myself, found help for me when none was coming…”

“Oh,” he replied, at a loss for words. “Well, when you put it that way, I suppose it does sound like a lot.”

“It is! Don’t even try to diminish it!” your eyes met his. “I owe you my gratitude after this, let alone my life.”

He shook his head with an uncharacteristic scoff, “You do not owe me anything. I chose to help you because…I…erm…”

The man turned his head, blushing a bit and suddenly avoiding eye contact.

In an attempt to make things less awkward, you looked away too, choosing to face forward.

“If I don’t owe you anything, then there doesn’t have to be a reason. Just…thank you. For caring about me.”

“Always.”

#fire emblem #fe3h #fire emblem three houses #fiction #fe x reader #fe3h x reader #fire emblem x reader #fe3h ferdinand #ferdinand von aegir #ferdinand x reader #ferdinand fire emblem #fe ferdinand #x reader #fe ferdinand x reader #caspar von bergliez

[agent-cupcake]

Writing Masterpost~

Fire Emblem Three Houses

Multi:

Pairs Royal // Dimitri x Claude x Reader // warnings - not sfw, dubcon, impact play, subspace

Raison D’etre // Dimitri x Sylvain x Reader // warnings - not sfw, omegaverse (mating cycles, knotting), dubcon

Dolos // Claude x Yuri x Reader // warnings - mild dubcon, unhealthy relationship // part one (sfw)  // part two (not sfw) 

Bottom of the Deep Blue Sea // Hubert x Ferdinand x Reader // warnings - not sfw, implied torture, disassociation, yandere

Short prompts (AO3 link) 

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd:

Beastie and the Bard // multichapter (unfinished) // warnings - not sfw (chapter six only), heavy angst, minor violence

Lunacy // warnings - not sfw, dubcon, angst

Welcome to Dead House // alternate universe: outlast // warnings - not sfw, mild gore, noncon

wrap me up like a present // i’ll tie you up with a bow // birthday sex // warnings - not sfw

Fait Accompli // sequel to Raison D’etre // warnings - not sfw, omegaverse, dubcon

Sainted // alternate universe: vampires // warnings - period sex, noncon // part one (sfw) // part two (not sfw)

Beachy Keen // alternate universe: modern // warnings not sfw

Claude von Riegan:

Razzed // warnings - not sfw

Alethea // warnings - drugged sex, not sfw, possessive behavior

Dramaturgy // alternate universe: urban fantasy and vampires // warnings - not sfw, dubcon, drugging, blood kink, horror elements

Double Down // alternate universe: modern // warnings - not sfw

Yuri Leclerc: 

forgiveness 

Agnus Dei

condemn me, corrupt me, lie to me (as long as you don’t leave me) // warnings - not sfw, possessive behavior

Asteria // alternate universe: modern + incubi // warnings: not sfw, dubcon

Sylvain Jose Gautier:

your kisses are a philtre, your mouth an amphora // warnings - not sfw, yandere

Ghost Beach // alternate universe: siren // warnings - not sfw. noncon, monster bf, mind control

Leucoium

helpless // warnings: explicit smut, non/dubcon

cry foul // warnings: not sfw, step-sibling incest, dub/noncon, manipulation

Crybaby // warnings: not sfw, dubcon

Felix Hugo Fraldarius:

Epitaph // warnings: not sfw, major angst

Paradoxical // warnings: not sfw, violence, degradation, victim blaming

Balthus von Albrecht:

Calling All Creeps! // alternate universe: werewolf // warnings - not sfw, dubcon, monster bf

Verbosity // alternate universe: modern // warnings - not sfw

Hubert von Vestra:

Tick Tock, You’re Dead! - alternate universe: dishonored/heart of stone // warnings - not sfw, noncon, mental manipulation, yandere

Ferdinand von Aegir:

Songbirds and Honeybees // warnings: not sfw, dubcon, yandere

Linhardt von Hevring

Somnambulant // alternate universe: modern // warnings- not sfw, dream manipulation

Jujutsu Kaisen:

Multi:

horrorshow // Junpei Yoshino x Mahito x Reader // alternate universe: human // warnings- not sfw, noncon, kidnap, stockholm syndrome 

Baby Blue // Satoru Gojo x Suguru Geto x Reader // not sfw, noncon

Suguru Geto:

better to reign in hell, than to serve in heaven // warnings- not sfw, dubcon

living idly and dying as if dreaming // warnings- not sfw, dubcon

Toji Fushiguro:

Femme Fatale // warnings - not sfw, noncon, minor violence, suicidal thoughts

Mahito:

Child’s Play // alternate universe: modern // warnings - not sfw, noncon, impact play

Final Fantasy XIV:

Emet-Selch / Emperor Solus zos Galvus:

Vae Victis // warnings - not sfw, dub/noncon, 

Devil’s Bouquet // warnings - not sfw, dub/noncon

vers la flamme // warnings - not sfw, dubcon, mating cycles/in heat

Diplomacy // not sfw, dub/noncon, 

Zenos yae Galvus :

Sugar // warnings -  not sfw, dub/noncon, blood and gore, pain, trauma

Raptus Regaliter // not sfw, violence, noncon, blood [lots of blood and violence]

Final Fantasy XV: 

Ardyn Izunia:

Nightmare // warnings: not sfw, noncon, minor violence

zero-sum game // warnings: not sfw, noncon, violence

heavensent // alternate universe: angels and demons // warnings: not sfw, tentacle rape, noncon

Ravus Nox Fleuret 

Last Rites // warnings: not sfw, noncon, drugging, borderline monsterfucking, slight body horror

Prompto Argentum:

technophilia // slight Noctis x reader // warnings: dub/noncon, yandere

Arkham Knight:

Jason Todd:

Trouble Man // warnings - stalking, not sfw, dubcon

Puss in Boots: The Last Wish:

Death:

 grimm // warnings - explicit smut w/ a nonhuman character, noncon, death, violence, angst

One Piece Live Action:

Buggy the Clown:

Flashbang // Thirteen part series // warnings - dubcon, angst, violence, drunk/drugged sex, unhealthy relationship, child abuse, not sfw

#fire emblem three houses #fe3h #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #fe dimitri x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto suguru x reader #jjk mahito x reader #fe claude x reader #fe sylvain x reader #fe balthus x reader #fe ferdinand x reader #fe hubert x reader #fushiguro toji x reader #fe linhardt x reader #fe yuri x reader #masterpost #my writing

[gooey-ghosts-archived]

Can I request cuddling headcanons for Hubert and also Ferdinand (separately)?

absolutely!!

thank you to @/hubiefucker for giving me inspo for the Hubert hcs

Hubert

Hubert will not be very affectionate in public. The most you will get is linking arms with him.

But at home? The scary facade is down and he will wrap you up in his arms and tell you how much he loves you and how much you mean to him.

Sometimes, when he gets home and you come to greet him, he will wrap you in his cape.

If you fall asleep before he is done with paperwork, he'll check on you to make sure you're safe. Hubert might even press a kiss to your forehead before he leaves for his study again.

He loves his height, because no matter your height difference, he will still use it to his advantage when cuddling.

Refuses to be anything else other than the big spoon. (Secretly, he will be little spoon but only when you use puppy eyes)

Ferdinand

Will constantly have an arm around you in public

fond of cuddling, but surprise cuddles startle him a bit too much

he just really likes to be prepared

anyway, this man is so warm and so soft and smells so good that you're pretty much always at peace when cuddling him

he's one of those types to adjust his sleep schedule so he can have more time to cuddle with you before he has yo go do his noble duties

very respectful of your boundaries. if there's anywhere you don't want his hands to be, they will stay loyally on your middle back

will give you many forehead kisses (gets very flustered when you give him a forehead kiss in return but he loves it)

he likes to feel like he's protecting you, so most of the time you two will be spooning

if you're not spooning, you're laying with your head on his chest, playing with his hair

#fire emblem #fire emblem three houses #fe3h hubert #fe3h ferdinand #fe3h x reader #fe3h headcanons #fe3h imagines #fe3h scenarios #ferdinand von aegir x reader #fe ferdinand #ferdinand x reader #hubert fire emblem #hubert von vestra #hubert x reader

[raspberryranpo]

what their weddings would be like

fire emblem three houses: black eagle boys

i wasn’t going to do another one of these but here i am :))

HUBERT

if you managed to get engaged to hubert, well done - you’re truly very special

if you had a wedding hubert’s way, it would just be a small ceremony of just signing the documents with edelgard & ferdinand (reluctantly) as the witnesses

BUT since you’ve managed to wiggle your way into this grumpy man’s heart, he’ll probably give in and let you have a ceremony since he’s just too soft for you

that doesn’t mean you can go overboard though. no, things still have to be simple

hube makes sure he doesn’t look the same for your wedding. he knows it’s probably an important day to anyone who actually cares so he makes an effort

by effort i mean he probably slicks his hair back or something (which i would like to see)

& he’s just so gentle for the whole day. so gentle

a soft hand on your back, his little finger linking with yours, a gentle kiss on your cheek

& his vows really show how soft he is on the inside, and especially for you

nothing sappy, obviously, but he’d probably thank you for dragging him out of the dark places he was tied to because of his childhood bless

he’d also shed a tear when you walk down the aisle and turn away to hide it

definitely smears cream on your cheek just for a laugh too

has a small smile on his face for the whole day - he’s just too happy

FERDINAND

oh boy

ferdinand is literally a golden retriever puppy & no i do not accept any criticism at all

that said, he was probably thrilled when you said yes to his proposal - so thrilled that he immediately begun planning the wedding

it would be bright & cheerful and ferdie would have the biggest smile on his face

he wouldn’t let go of you for the entire day

either hubert or lorenz would be his best man i don’t make the rules

the entirety of garreg mach are invited & also everyone he’s ever known, ever

he’d also cry when you walked down the aisle and he would have the shakiest hands

his vows would be the cheesiest things ever i’m so sorry

he learnt that weddings were romantic and so he took that and multiplied it by 100

doesn’t smear the cake on your face but definitely wants to feed you it

ferdie would very lovingly gaze into your eyes in your first dance & he wouldn’t look away for a second

his hands would definitely not leave you even for a minute; there’s always an arm around your shoulders, or a hand on your back, or he’s even offering his arm for you

he’s having the time of his life just being there with you so he’s just trying to make sure you’re having as fun a time as he is

LINHARDT

upon suggesting a wedding ceremony to him, linhardt would probably go on a huge speech (not really a rant) about how wedding ceremonies are pointless and are just for public attention

he would only agree to having one as long as it’s small & only the people you both care about the most are invited

which is just caspar and the rest of the black eagles, along with your’s and his family

but he’s happy - he’s happy just to be marrying you

caspar is the best man, much to linhardt’s dismay

he just would not shut up on the altar before the wedding & lin was ready to hypothetically throw hands

but when you finally walked through the doors.... oh my

he couldn’t stop staring. he didn’t cry, but he literally could not take his eyes off of you

once you got up to the altar he took your hands and whispered, “you’re beautiful.” & i swear to god he’s so in awe

the reception was quite quiet, with caspar and ferdinand as the exceptions of course

linhardt just cuddled you from behind with his face in your neck, not wanting to move

he did not move for the entire day

nobody really questioned him either, they just sort of assumed he was tired but also wanted to be apart of everything

but he wasn’t actually tired, he just wanted to hold you

CASPAR

i think caspar’s wedding would have to be the most colourful, most exciting thing anyone’s ever been to

he probably has like no common sense other than weddings are meant to be happy occasions

so of course he at first suggests that neon blue would be the best colour for a wedding & of course you had to say no (even though it would be funny)

it’s still a warm, colourful wedding though. just not neon blue

linhardt is his best man (they’re the best men at each other’s weddings & you can’t tell me otherwise)

he forgets to write vows & just sort of says whatever’s at the top of his head

it might come out really bad, it might not, but it’s still endearing

definitely throws your face into the cake

or maybe he throws his own face in, i don’t know

maybe he throws linhardt in

your first dance is definitely something upbeat

he swings you around & dips you all the time, and each time he dips you he gives you a little kiss

he’s just so sweet in his own caspar way

#fire emblem three houses #fe3h #fe3h headcanons #fe3h x reader #hubert x reader #linhardt x reader #ferdinand x reader #caspar x reader #headcanons #my posts #fe

[sword-of-the-writer]

Lemon Zest and Vanilla for Ferdinand, Linhardt, or Sylvain, please?

I just noticed you said “or”.... I did all 3....

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Lemon Zest/Vanilla - Ferdinand, Linhardt, and Sylvain

**NSFW 18+ WARNING**

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What are their Turn Ons?

Ferdinand

Someone playing with his hair, but also!! If you’re playing with his hair but you pull it up and kiss his neck?? He dies

Linhardt

It’s probably something like his partner undressing him? Like after a long day, maybe a battle or training, his partner delicately pulling his clothes off him... he likes that :)

Sylvain

His partner taking control/telling him what they want, dressing up (like costumes and lingerie too)

What are their kinks?

Ferdinand

Praise kink definitely (more giving than receiving tho he does like both), and some sort of restraint maybe? Like shibari? Also blindfolds

Linhardt

Anal/pegging, and handjobs... yeah thats it? I don’t see him caring to do much else... hes a pillow princess ok

Sylvain

Overstimulation (mostly giving) is the main one but he also has a voyeur streak and just generally doing whatever will bring his partner the most pleasure

#spicy prompts #smut warning #ferdinand von aegir x reader #fe3h ferdinand x reader #fire emblem ferdinand #ferdinand von aegir #ferdinand fire emblem #fe3h ferdinand #linhardt #linhardt von hevring x reader #fe3h linhardt von hevring #linhardt von hevring #fe3h linhardt #fe sylvain #sylvain fire emblem #sylvain x reader #fe3h sylvain jose gautier #sylvain jose gautier #sylvain gautier #fe3h sylvain x reader #fe3h sylvain

[fe-semi-decent-scenarios]

Could I ask headcanons of Black Eagles flirting and crushing on Byleth (professor?)?

[Ask and you shall receive lol. Lately I’ve been busying myself with long reports, so I needed something cutsey to recharge.(Sorry if it’s complete rubbish lol) It’s not much but I hope you like it!]

Edelgard: 

Ehh. She won’t be a student much longer anyways. 

Byleth will always be her professor...but maybe another title can be ticked onto that list? She hopes so. 

However, she doesn’t go too overboard. Just a few teasing gestures and quips every once in a while to sedate the budding sentiment in her heart 

With more pressing issues over love, Edelgard can’t afford to play the role of lovesick schoolgirl 

She sets side her personal feelings for the professor when around others. Instead they are treated as a good friend and adored instructor. Alongside the present given on Byleth’s birthday are a few other trinkets Edelgard picked up herself, you know, because she’s extra 

When alone her thoughts often drift. There are many occasions where work ends up procrastinated 

She keeps everything bottled up inside and doesn’t even hint at the idea of a crush to anyone. To love is to be compromised, to be compromised is to be weak, and to be weak is to fail

This is something she firmly believes until the support of her peers and affection from her professor begin to challenge it 

Perhaps there is room for love in her future 

“My teacher, you are an important companion to everyone here and to myself. You must never forget that”  

Hubert: 

Oh he is smooooth. 

Yet subtle 

He knows that he shouldn’t become too attached considering what’s to come in the future. His mind and body are her highness’ to command

....well, all good things come in moderation anyways. What’s a little meaningless flirting?

His flirting methods follow the ‘attack of opportunity’ plan. Meaning that he tosses in his quips when the time seems fitting 

He knows what he is doing. Never assume otherwise 

Obviously such conduct towards a teacher is unrefined. Does he care? The guy couldn’t give less of a sh*t 

He has 100% commented on their dancing attire at least once

People should mind their own business lest they want to lose their tongue. Can’t gossip when you can’t speak, right?  

If the professor doesn’t seem to mind then why should he stop? If they recuperate then that’s even better

It’s no fun when prey doesn’t fight back once in a while. 

“Oh do go on. The droll behind your ever so taunting tone is intoxicating. It almost makes this insufferable lecture mildly entertaining” -shots fired. Professor or not, ‘love interest’ or enemy, Hubert does not tone down the sarcasm 

No one even suspects that he has an interest in Byleth. He downright makes it appear that they are his sworn enemy (whether this is intentional or not? You decide) 

Caspar:

‘Flirt’? ‘Caspar’? That’s funny

It’s not that he can’t do it. Caspar can be very charming when he wants to be, but why bother? 

They’re his professor. If he starts kissing up to them then the others might start to think he’s pegging for special treatment 

He also doesn’t want them to like a facade. He wants them to like him

Not that he would turn said special treatment down if offered. He d o e s want to get stronger, and the extra time with his “favorite”*wink* professor is a lucky bonus 

He tends to have a ‘lingering eye’ that’s easy to pick up on if you catch my drift

he is not pure hearted, just a dunce. There is a difference

The boy blushes at every little action without even noticing

He loves to watch them train, both to better his own moves and to admire them without it seeming weird 

Literally everyone knows that Caspar has a thing for Byleth before he knows it himself. He’s the kind that mistakes a crush for admiration 

He’s also a big baby when it comes to them giving other people attention. 

He justifies his interruptions as: “The professor doesn’t have time to do __ for __! They have enough to do as it is!” 

Now what does that translate to in Caspar language?: “The time the professor spends doing __ is time they could spend with our class me” 

Someone help him. He’s so thick headed it’s actually sad 

Petra: 

“My apologies. I will be returning after the clearing of my head” 

She’s unfamiliar with the courting methods in Fodlan. Are they the same as in Bridgid? 

Thoughts of the professor occasionally will interfere with her study time

Also her appetite. Normally she eats plenty at meals since she hates waste, but the professor makes her nervous about her etiquette 

let’s just ignore that Byleth eats like a ravenous boar

She wants to take them to see Bridgid. It’s only natural to want to share the things you love with those you care about 

She embraces the affection she feels. Byleth is a truly wonderful person and the royal family would gladly accept them if Petra expressed her feelings 

When she returns she wants to ask them to accompany her 

For now she will remain at their side both in battle, in leisure, and in spirit 

Petra also isn’t one to approach with caution. The way she flirts is through honesty 

If they do something she likes then she says so. If they look nice or are trying something new then she’ll comment on it. If she sees something in the shop that they might like, then she buys it 

Petra is simple. She does for Byleth what she thinks will make them happy and doesn’t overthink it in the slightest 

Dorothea: 

The newfound feelings aren’t discouraged nor appreciated. It is a battle between practicality and love for her 

Not because of them being a professor, but everything else 

Mercenary, teacher, reincarnate, solider, tactician, etc. 

Such a dangerous profession with so much blood on their hands. Are those the ones she wants to hold for the rest of their days? 

Will they even live long enough to grow old with her? 

She wants a reliable partner to take care of her and not give her a heart attack on a daily basis. So far only one box is checked 

She will not be a widow at such a young age. She refuses 

When these thoughts emerge Dorothea retracts from Byleth. There’s still the open friendliness that was there before, but now an extra barrier has been put up 

She won’t go out of her way to give Byleth special treatment. Her search for a partner other than them will continue on 

Maybe she’ll find someone else to smash these feelings so that there will be no need to confront them 

Only after they ‘die’ will she stop suppressing them. 

“To think that it took such a disaster for me to see the light. Why do people realize such things when it’s too late?” - she focuses on personal growth until the reunion. Relying on another person to prevent the past from reappearing is not what she wants. 

Ferdinand: 

The best way that Ferdinand can communicate his feelings is through words

He tries. He really tries to come across as a potential life partner for the professor. He can only be a student for so long, and they’re close in age. Logically there is nothing wrong with the possibility of a courtship 

but because speaking ‘frilly’ is a normality the effect is not like how he hoped 

When Ferdinand falls, he falls hard. Yes, he is a flirt. Yes, he stretches himself thin trying to please everyone. Yes, he has his quirks that make him extremely confrontational 

So when he finds someone with the ability to make him both strengthen his morals, question the bigger picture, and grow as an individual (after the whole ‘noble’ mine-bomb) it’s a big deal 

Therefore he will not relent in his pursuit of Byleth unless they explicitly tell him to stop. If words don’t work then he instantly pegs for quality time and acts of affirmation 

Greets them every morning, carries their supplies, invites them to tea, delivers lost items, etc. People really do peg him as a kiss ass. 

He doesn’t get the ‘heart flutters’ that people talk about. When he’s beside the professor he just feels energized. Like he could actually beat Edelgard ‘could’ is the key word in that scentence

“Good morning Professor! If your schedule allows it, would you care to join me for tea later this afternoon? Your company would make it the perfect level of sweetness” 

Linhardt: 

A firm believer of “age is but a number”

It’s more of his personal beliefs that tone down any pursuit of the professor. They are currently in a position of power over him that halts any relationship progression at a professional level. 

So as any healthy person does: he vents any growing affection into his studies

He h a t e s how they make him restless.He’ll be feeling drowsy one moment but then their face will pop into his mind 

He can’t even sleep through class. Not with them there 

Actually works in the class’ favor since he starts contributing to the lectures. If you can’t beat them then might as well join them 

This is how it is during pre-timeskip for the most part. Occasionally he will let his thoughts slip but never any action

He has crests to research and Byleth has students that seemingly want to die by the hour. There is literally no time to flirt 

Now AFTER the timeskip, things are different. Linhardt is a blunt person which sometimes works in his favor. Just so happens that flirting comes naturally to him  

most of the time it doesn’t though

“Could you refrain from doing that? It’s distracting”                                      “Linhardt, i’m stretching. How is that distracting?”                                         “You are an attractive individual. Need I say more?” 

Life is short. He has no filter 

Bernadetta: 

“HI PROFESSOR!”                                                                                       “Afternoon Bernadetta. I see you’re out of your room today”                       “W-what? OH! Yes. Y-y-yEs i aM IM SORRY I’LL GO BACK PLEASE DON’T PATRONIZE MEEEEE” 

She’s scared. What’s new? 

The girl never expected to have these feelings. One night she was painting when what was supposed to be a cloud began to resemble her professor 

It was downhill from there.

Her behavior is exactly the same as prior to her feelings. Being a naturally jittery person works to her advantage, no one suspects a thing! 

Compared to simply being friends it will take longer for her to be comfortable 

She will avoid Byleth at all times outside of lessons. It’s just too hard to communicate anymore 

Eventually her outer shell will crack. The once new feelings will begin to feel normal and the old bernie will be back. Jittery, hyperactive, kind, lovable bernie 

#black eagles #fe3h fanfic #fire emblem #fire emblem three houses #fire emblem three houses imagines #fire emblem imagine #fire emblem scenarios #fe: three houses #bernadetta von varley #caspar von bergliez #linhardt von hevring #hubert von vestra #ferdinand von aegir #edelgard von hresvelg #petra macneary #dorothea arnold #bernadetta x reader #caspar x reader #linhardt x reader #hubert x reader #ferdinand x reader #petra x reader #dorothea x reader #edelgard x reader #edeleth

[penguiduck]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fire Emblem Series, Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ferdinand von Aegir/Reader, Ferdinand von Aegir & Reader Characters: Ferdinand von Aegir Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, One Shot, Fluff, Romance, Slow Burn, Slow Romance, Tea Parties, Raffle Series: Part 26 of An Expression of Thanks, Part 25 of The Fire Emblem Collection Summary:

You were nobody. Not anyone of importance at any rate. You were only a commoner who had no property and very little money to your name. Born to a poor mother and father, farmers who cultivated the land of a noble lord, you never expected much for yourself in life.

But sometimes the kindness of others surprises you. Ferdinand offers you an invitation to tea time, and you find him impossible to refuse.

[Reader x Ferdinand] For flyinginstinct, Winner of the September Raffle!

#three houses #fire emblem three houses #fire emblem #FE:three houses #ferdinand #ferdinand/reader #ferdinand x reader #fe ferdinand #Fire emblem ferdinand #fire emblem reader inserts #reader-insert #second person pov #reader #Fire emblem: fuukasetsugetsu

[randoimago]

Three Houses Request

Inspired by your most recent post can you do Dimitri, Ferdinand, and Sylvain’s reaction to their s/o winning the White Heron cup?

S/O Winning the White Heron Cup

Fandom: Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Character(s): Dimitri, Sylvain, Ferdinand

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): Here you go!!

Dimitri

He has a wide smile on his face when you win and you get special training as a reward. Can’t help but let out a sigh of relief once again that it was you that got picked and not him.

Dimitri makes sure to get a nice flower that you like and gives it to you as a present. You did great and wants to give you something nice.

If you showed him your dancer outfit then he is coughing and trying to hide the blush on his face at how you look. You’re just amazing and his heart is full.

Ferdinand

He's so proud of you! He helped you with your dancing and practicing so he had confidence that you'd win, but you still get lots of praise that you did so well.

Might use this as a way to brag to Edelgard. Just stating that his future spouse worked so hard and won a victory for the Black Eagles. Edel doesn't care for his bragging, but she offers her own congratulations.

Ferdinand does his very best to look respectfully when you don the dancer outfit. You're just stunning and you get more praise as he continues to try to be respectful with his gaze.

Sylvain

You get a thumbs up and smile from him when you win. Yeah he's proud of you, he knows how hard you worked, but he doesn't want to make a huge deal of it just yet.

When he does get a moment alone with you then he'll gladly celebrate your win. Sylvain is happy to steal some food from the kitchen to make a little picnic in his dorm room for you both.

Doesn't say anything when you wear the dancer outfit. He just looks it over, not really checking you out, but trying to decide how practical it is in battle. He wouldn't want you getting hurt because of it. It might be safer to only wear it around him, just to be safe--

#fe3h x reader #fire emblem x reader #fe sylvain x reader #sylvain x reader #fe ferdinand x reader #fe dimitri x reader #ferdinand x reader #fe3h dimitri x reader #fe3h ferdinand x reader #fe3h sylvain x reader

[frickingnerd]

ferdinand's crush dating someone else

pairing: ferdinand von aegir x gn!reader

tags: unrequited feelings

ferdinand didn't believe it when he heard the other students talking about your boyfriend

the idea of you dating someone else, someone that wasn't him, just sounded ludicrous to him!

after all, he had gotten so close to you recently, spending time with you after class to study or drink tea together

ferdinand really thought that the two of you had something special and that you'd catch feelings for him as well

no, he thought that you were already in love with him!

which is why he couldn't believe it when he heard everyone talk about you and your boyfriend

though no matter how hard ferdinand tried to deny that you were dating someone else, he had to believe it once he saw the two of you together

the guy had an arm wrapped around you, his hand placed on your hips, as the two of you laughed and talked together

and then, he leaned in for a kiss, which you happily reciprocated with a smile on your face

at that moment, ferdinand knew he couldn't deny it anymore; you were in love with someone else!

and he was just a fool, thinking you could've liked him too…

#ferdinand von aegir x reader #ferdinand von aegir #ferdinand x reader #ferdi #x reader #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #headcanons #angst #fire emblem three houses x reader #fire emblem three houses #fire emblem three hopes #fire emblem x reader #fe3h x reader #few3h #fe3h #fire emblem #fe #black eagles

[fiction-box]

Okay I know you haven't finished my other request yet so I feel a little bad about sending in another one but I am having so many thoughts about my children dsfjagdhdh

I don't wanna monopolize your time so please don't feel rushed at all!! I'm just so glad that someone is making my silly little daydreams a reality <3

Anyway, I recently got to the white heron cup on my replay of 3H which gave me some more ideas 👀 this one is with Felix and Ferdinand:

The professor chose Felix to represent the Blue Lions in the White Heron Cup, despite his very vocal protests (I did this to him on my first playthrough bc I wanted him to have the sword evade skill lmao). Reader was chosen as his practice partner. Reader was never all that passionate about dance—it was just one of those skills they had to learn as a noble—but they're realizing now that maybe it's about the partner? Bc dancing with Felix always leaves their heart racing in the best way possible

Alternatively, reader was chosen to represent the Black Eagles and the one and only Ferdinand von Aegir was assigned as their tutor/partner. Although the professor saw reader's great potential, reader, as a commoner, had never been formally trained in the dances of the nobility. During these practice sessions, reader gets annoyed at Ferdinand for being so particular about everything and for going on about the history of various dance styles. Little do they know though, that this is Ferdie's way of saying "I love you, please spend more time with me."

Feel free to go wherever your inspiration takes you!! I can't wait to see what you write :D

Sorry this took me so long! My life suddenly became quite busy, so I was unable to find the time to write for everyone. Happy October to you and all the others reading this!

I think I did a fairly good job with following your request this time, my lovely! I felt railroaded in a way that still allowed me to provide my own ideas and experiment. Your specificity made things slightly easier on me, and this was such a wonderful idea to write for! I know I say something similar to that line each time, but it's true. These prompts help me indulge in my mind and my hobby without needing to commit too hard to forging a dream out of a few strung-along thoughts.

So, after what must have been a month, here is the fulfillment to your request. My inbox is open, so anyone that wants to send anything in is invited to do so. Until then, enjoy this work!

The stories will be continued under the cut.

Felix:

“Are you considering me as our representative for the White Heron Cup?”

You paused, your walk to your dorm from the library interrupted by what sounded like Felix and Professor Byleth conversing through the walls of the training grounds.

The professor’s voice was muted, but Felix’s reply was all you needed to hear to understand what was going to happen.

“I was joking. You really couldn’t find anyone else?”

So, your teacher had chosen Felix to dance for the White Heron Cup, then? Things could have been worse. She could have elected you, instead.

As you continued your trek back to your dorm, you let out a small sigh. What reason did Professor Byleth have for choosing Felix of all people to participate. Surely there were more eager, more experienced candidates. Annette and Sylvain came to mind.

Whatever her reasons, it really was none of your concern. So long as nothing bad came of it, you were certain she knew what she was doing.

You came to the entrance of your dorm on the second floor, setting down your things on your bed with a sigh (the desk was rather messy from personal notes). Maybe you ought to clean up a bit. It would not do for someone to come into your room, what with it in such a state.

But time got away from you while you tidied up, and soon it was time for lunch. You had no classes today, which was a blessing both because you needed a break and because you needed more time to study for your upcoming certification exam the next weekend.

The trek to the dining hall was much less eventful than this morning’s small commute to your dorm. Everyone else was probably interested in eating, too. Just as you thought, upon entering, the hall was filled with students and knights squeezing in a meal before getting back to work.

You walked up to the line, grabbing your own meal and heading to find somewhere to sit. Scanning the cafeteria, you noticed Annette and Mercedes sitting together in one area, and Sylvain, Dimitri, and Ingrid were sitting together in another. There were Adrestian nobles near them, and the Golden Deer were scattered around the knights.

Maybe it would be better if you just sat alone. Interrupting anyone’s conversation would be rude, after all.

A small table near the back of the room was open, so you took a seat and began to consume your meal. It wasn’t anything special today, just something made with vegetables you suspected your own professor had harvested. Good, but not worth the breath to say so.

Not that there was much else for you to think about.

Lifting your head up, you decided to pay more attention to the people in the dining hall. People watching had always been a small hobby of yours, but getting caught doing so tended to leave you embarrassed.

There was a group of knights sitting at the table across from yours laughing about something. You wondered what it could be. Nothing to do with their job, you hoped.

Marianne and some green-haired Alliance boy were discussing something fervently. Well, it was more like the boy was talking to her and she was just nodding along. The poor girl.

And then here, coming toward you now, was Professor Manuela with her own lunch.

“Hello, dear! What are you doing back here all by yourself? Surely your friends didn’t give you the cold shoulder, now, did they?”

“Oh, no, of course not,” you assured her, “I chose to sit here of my own volition. I have a free day, and I suppose I have been choosing to spend it alone.”

She gave a small sigh, moving to sit across from you, “I hear that. Some days, a girl just needs some alone time.”

You nodded, taking another bite of your meal.

“You know, if you aren’t too busy, would you mind if I asked you a small favor? I need someone to head to the greenhouse for me and grab a few herbs for the infirmary. I just so happen to have a list with me here,” she noted, pulling out such a list from…well, you didn’t want to think about that. “Why don’t you go take a trip to collect them, hm? It would be nice and therapeutic, and I’m in no rush to get them sorted. Take your time in there and enjoy yourself, dear. Just so long as they’re in the infirmary by the end of the day, I’ll be happy.”

As she handed it to you, you accepted the scrap of paper from her hands and scanned over it with your eyes. Nothing too stressful or complicated to grab. Some of these were quite common, and the list was not long in the slightest.

“I would be happy to help! What a wonderful idea.”

Wasn’t it? You would get some much needed relaxation, and once you had more peace of mind, you could focus better on your studies.

“Wonderful! Oh, and there’s no need to let me know when you’ve finished. I’ll be in tomorrow morning to double check everything you collect.”

You finished your food, cleaning everything off the table and preparing to leave, “You can count on me, Professor! I hope the rest of your day goes well.”

Leaving the dining hall, you headed back to your room to get some gloves. It would probably be best to have some form of protection on your hands before handling any of these herbs.

What you did not expect, however, was to run into Professor Byleth instructing Felix on his dancing.

Thankfully, it seemed they hadn’t noticed you yet. Felix was moving with practiced ease as the former mercenary tipped him off on the smallest of errors. He really was doing quite well for what looked like such a simple, boring dance.

Unfortunately, you must have been staring a moment too long. Flicking her eyes away from her student, the professor’s eyes met your own

“Ah, perfect timing! I was just thinking about having someone stand in as a partner!”

Stand-in? 

Before you could process what she meant, your teacher had approached you and was leading you by the arm further into their practice area.

“Professor, what are you talking about? I’ve been watching for a moment or two already; Felix was doing just fine on his own! You’ve been working for this long, and I know he’s no stranger to dancing. What is having a partner going to change?”

Quick as ever, she responded, “A partner brings life and flow into a dance. Think of it as communication; we aren’t meant to do it alone. It’s unnatural.”

“Oh…wow, I…did not expect that from you,” you managed.

“It’s something you pick up on by your third festival.”

“Okay then, I guess I don’t really have an excuse…” you began. “If it’s for the house, I’d be happy to help.”

Felix scoffed, “Don’t I get a say in this?”

“Oh?” Professor Byleth challenged, “And what is it you have to say?”

“Maybe I’d rather not be seen doing any of this? I didn’t choose to be here, and I certainly don’t need an audience.”

“Better get over it, then,” she frowned, placing you in front of him, “you’ll be having a larger audience than two people when you actually perform.”

He muttered something you couldn’t quite make out.

“Not to interrupt, Professor, but I don’t exactly know the dance he’ll be working on.”

“Oh, that. It’s just an easy foxtrot, nothing too difficult. We’re just working from the ground up, so we’re refraining from implementing other steps until he gets this down.”

“You said I had it down. An hour ago.”

“Felix, I promise you we have not been out here for half that time.”

At the professor’s count, you both began. One of your hands rested on his shoulder while the other was supported by his own hand. You followed along with ease, only slipping up twice in the countless cycles you were made out to perform.

It was strange, though. You almost felt nervous about slipping up, which was different from the nonchalant waltzing you put on with your previous partners. No matter; it was probably just because the house was relying on you both to get this right.

That, and Professor Byleth had more scrutiny in her expression than you thought possible.

Even when you thought you were getting used to the feeling, though, the butterflies never quite went away. It was a simple four step, so what was the big deal?

Actually, what was the big deal? You both had been doing this a long time, and neither of you had received so much as a comment from the professor for at least a few minutes.

You turned to look at her, still remaining in the rhythm of the dance, “Um…Felix is really good at this, professor. He looked fine before and he’s doing well now?”

She gave a tense smile, “Just making sure it stays that way. Doing “well” isn’t going to impress any judges.”

Allowing yourself a small sigh, you turned back to Felix, whose face had turned a light shade of pink. It was surprising. You didn’t think Felix would be tired just by repeating the same four-step.

“Alright, fine. We’ll go with that,” she waved her hand in the air flippantly.

You both stopped, moving apart to stretch and give your legs a small break.

“Okay, now that you two have the base steps, it’s time to incorporate the other aspects of this dance.”

You were practically pushed back into one another, the Professor relentlessly rattling off instructions.

Both of you needed a natural sway. Then, you had to maintain that while spinning continuously throughout the four-step. Relax a bit more, move closer, let your arms look more fluid.

“Thank you for cooperating, so far. The last step is to incorporate the dip at the end of each four-step cycle.”

A…dip?

Felix raised his own brow, “What?”

“What do you mean, “what?” Go on.”

You chimed in, “Professor, I don’t know what a dip is…”

Felix gave a curt nod in agreement, and the two of you waited for an explanation from your instructor.

“You genuinely have no clue what I’m talking about?”

“Would you just get to the point?” Felix scowled. “I’ve wasted enough time out here like this.”

“Maybe it just isn’t part of any traditional Faerghus dances?” you offered. “I can honestly say I have never heard of it.”

It was your professor’s turn to sigh as she put her thumb and middle finger at her temples, “This is going to take longer than I thought.”

She lifted her head, walking toward you and offering her hand, “If I may?”

You took her hand, and with that, Byleth demonstrated the whole dance you both had learned so far to Felix. Then, the time came for whatever this “dip” was.

“You’re going to have to trust me to hold onto you for this to work, do you understand?”

Hold onto me? “I’m not so sure that I do, but I do trust you.”

“Wonderful.” She then turned her head to Felix, “Now, you’ll want to end up with a  sort of complimentary stance. One of your feet should be somewhat between the two of hers. This is both for balance and flow; otherwise, this next part will be awkward and unstable.”

Felix allowed himself a moment to study both of your stances, but then your teacher faced you once more and said in a voice loud enough for both of you to hear, “As for you, you’re going to lean back on my hand as I lean forward into you. You’ll keep your feet on the floor and try to balance yourself slightly throughout, but your partner will be the one supporting you. It’s my job not to let you fall.”

You nodded, hoping you understood.

“Okay. Here we go.”

Your grip on the hand holding your own tightened in nervousness as your professor began to lean you back. The further you went, the less balance you seemed to have, you noted. Fortunately, Professor Byleth stopped lowering her arm the moment before you thought you would lose your ability to balance.

“Just remember to relax,” she smiled. “You don’t need to waste energy on holding unnecessary tension. Try easing your grip on my hands and loosening your arms.”

You did so, immediately feeling a sense of ease. It was much better to hold your balance like this.

Slowly, she lifted you back onto your feet, “So there. Hopefully you were watching closely enough to understand, Felix. Now, it’s your turn.”

“Honestly, couldn’t I do this on my own? How hard can it be to bend down and rise back up?”

“Funny. Those sound like the thoughts of a runner-up. Second place is only first for losers, Felix. From the top.”

His brow furrowed as he swapped places with her.

The dance was going wonderful as usual (but that wasn’t normally usual, was it? You remembered feeling bored with your partners at the last party you attended.) until the professor made you both pause. Professor Byleth instructed him as you went through the motions of relaxing and leaning back.

But somehow, this felt different than your dance with your teacher. You knew it wasn’t just because you were being watched, either. Felix was watching you earlier, and the butterflies didn’t appear then, did they?

Perhaps it was the tinge of pink returning to his face, but…

No. No no no. Don’t even go there. He’s just tired, like I must be! You two had been dancing for quite a long time, now. The sun had made considerable progress on its trek through the sky. Not to mention…

You were certain your own cheeks were dusted a similar color.

“Excellent!” your teacher’s voice permeated your thoughts with what must have been the nicest comment on your dancing she had given all day. “Just like that!”

“Again, I-I could have done this without a partner!”

The green-haired woman brought a hand to her chin, “No, no, you have a point.” She turned to you, “Do you think you could get out of that position without Felix moving? I want him to know what this exact pose would feel like if he were actually performing.”

That could prove difficult. The only exit was turning out of his arms, which would mean letting yourself fall to the ground. You weren’t afraid of a little fall from such a short distance above the grass, but Felix would still need to shift his hand to accommodate the movement of your body weight. Not to mention there would be movement required to let go of his hand.

“Sorry,” you answered after looking around for another solution, “I just don’t see how that would be possible.”

A bit of air came from her nose as her lips pursed ever so slightly, “I feared as much. Okay you two, why don’t you come up and we’ll have Felix dance alone one final time before we call it a day?”

“Finally,” Felix groaned, lifting you back up as you quickly recovered from a twinge of vertigo.

You moved a few paces away and turned back around to watch as the professor counted Felix off. He was much more skilled at the dance than he was when you originally observed him. That was saying something since he was already skilled when you first saw him. For the swordsman to perform even better? There would be no mistaking the winner for anyone but the Blue Lion House.

At the end of it all, you said your goodbyes to your teacher and classmate. The greenhouse was still owed a visit, so you scanned over the list once more on your way there.

Maybe Manuela was right. Studying for certification exams could wait. You had already done so much today, so committing to relaxation would be a nice break.

Needless to say, you spent a lot more time with the flowers that afternoon than you had in a long time.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ferdinand:

“That wraps up our time for this morning’s class!” Professor Byleth announced. “I just have a few notes for you all, and then you’ll be free to go.”

The overall mood in the Black Eagles’ classroom seemed warm to you as the sun peeked through the windows. Sure, the seasons were meant to be getting warmer, but Garreg Mach’s central location resulted in only minute climate changes.

“Edelgard. As the leader of your house, you are expected to compel everyone to come to class. Please find a way to ensure Bernadetta arrives next time.”

“Of course,” the Adrestian heir nodded. “I will make a more compelling case in the future.”

A sigh escaped the professor, “It isn’t your fault. I would do something about it myself if Count Varley hadn't sent a notice to the Church about his…displeasure with a commoner's teaching.”

“The rest you already know. Lindhardt, don’t sleep during class…Caspar, don’t shout during class. Dorothea, remember that your seat is next to Ferdinand and not Lady Edelgard.”

As everyone packed their things to leave, Professor Byleth called you to speak with her privately.

“Good morning, Professor,” you greeted. “Was there something you needed?”

“Yes. Do you know anything about the White Heron Cup?”

“The White Heron Cup…? I think Dorothea was telling me a bit about it, earlier. Isn’t that the dance competition held before the Garreg Mach Ball each year?”

“That would be the one.”

“Good to know I’m right,” an amused look was shared between you two, “but I doubt it’s important enough to single me out and talk with me about it.”

“Correct again. For the dance, each House is to choose one representative to compete. I was just informed that I would need to pick someone last night, so I’ve done a bit of thinking.”

“A…representative? Surely you aren’t intending to choose me. I don’t even know how to dance. The most practice I have is from the festivals in my hometown, but even then I tended to sit out and watch.”

Professor Byleth began to ready her own things to leave, “I do intend to pick you. Don’t worry about that too much, though. 

“No. I can’t. I refuse, actually, so you’ll just have to go and choose someone else. Have a wonderful day, Professor. Good luck find-”

You were interrupted by your teacher’s hand on your arm pulling you out of the classroom, “Glad to see you’re on board. Now, I’ve already spoken to Ferdinand about helping you learn the waltz. He agreed so quickly I almost thought I misheard him. You know him, though; always ready to do something elegant and noble. Like helping a lady learn to dance.”

“Ow! Wait, you can’t be serious-!”

As you approached the practice area Professor Byleth cleared for the two of you earlier, Ferdinand was already waiting.

“I expect you to know the dance well enough to perform by tomorrow. It’s rather simple, so I can’t see you having any trouble with it.”

“Tomorrow?”

“It will be no problem, Professor! She will practically be an expert by nightfall, I assure you!”

“Nightfall?”

She practically already took her leave, “Well then, I’ll leave you to it.”

“Shall we begin?” Ferdinand turned to you with a small bow, offering his hand.

It all happened so fast you almost thought you had dreamt up the whole encounter, “Begin? I…I’ve never danced before. Not in a way that counts.”

“There is no need to be nervous. We can start slow, and I will tell you everything you need to know!”

You took his hand, and the lesson commenced. He positioned you so that one of your arms rested on his shoulder while the other was held out to your side. Apparently, men led forward with the right foot, so it was your job to lead backwards with your left foot. Back, left, forward, right. A simple box.

But there were other things you needed to remember. The two of you always spun in a circle. Ferdinand always took the same stride, which you would have to match in length to avoid stepping on him.

It all felt like too much, in the moment. Your results were not poor, so long as you gave all your energy to your awareness of your body.

“You are a natural! Surely you have performed this waltz before?”

At the shake of your head, he continued, “Perhaps you are aware of its history, then? This dance was originally created…”

That wasn’t good. Back. Left. It took practically every nerve in your brain to manage shaking your head while staying in the waltz. Now he wanted to ramble about its history? You’d never be able to pay attention…Forward. Right…and learn well simultaneously. Why did he care how good you were at picking it up, anyway?

None of it mattered. There was no way you were going to stay here listening to him go on until nightfall. You would dance until he said you had it down, and then it would be time to leave.

However, with how caught up you were in your thoughts, you hadn’t realized how that affected your dancing.

“S-slow down! It is a dance, not a race!”

“Oh. Sorry,” you weren’t sure if you meant it. “I can’t really focus on what I’m doing when you’re giving me all this information.”

Hopefully, he could take a hint, you thought. But if Ferdinand von Aegir was anything, he was dense. He did not take hints, and throughout your time at the Officer’s Academy, you’ve constantly found yourself cursing him for it.

“That is alright. I am sure you will get it eventually,” the two of you finally managed to bring the tempo back to normal. “After all, this is quite a late age to be learning formal dance for the first time. In fact, I myself began my first lessons when I was…”

Wonderful. Honestly, did the noble do anything but talk? You were sure he heard you when you spoke, but he never actually listened to what you were saying. 

Back. Left. Forward. Right. Always spin ever so slightly. Do not step on Ferdinand’s feet. Lead with your left unless you’re moving right. Your arms-

“...that is how the White Heron Ball came to be a Garreg Mach tradition! Interesting, is it not?”

“Wh-what?” just how long had you been dancing? You could have sworn he was just talking about his own history of dance.

“What is it? Is there something wrong?

Back. Ri- no…Left. Forward. “Ferdinand, I don’t know how to put this lightly, but it is really hard to focus with you talking about all of that. I can keep up a conversation, or I can dance. I can’t do both yet.”

“But as I have told you, it is easy! You simply need to count through the beats, match each step to a number, and then keep continual rules in mind.”

At this point, you had lost the rhythm of your waltz. The heel of your boot landed on the toe of Ferdinand’s own, and the two of you stumbled awkwardly until Ferdinand caught his balance. Unfortunately, you weren’t as lucky and fell backwards onto the ground. 

“Not quite like that-”

“You don’t say?” you cut him off. At least he was kind enough to help you back to your feet.

He brought you back into your initial position, preparing to pick up again, “Remember to lead backwards with your left foot.”

“I was remembering. Until you distracted me, that is.”

“Distracted you? I have only been helping you this whole time, have I not?”

You took a breath. It would be so easy to blame him for this, but you knew nothing would be solved through an argument. The sooner you figured this out, the sooner you could leave. No reason to hurt one of your allies over it.

“You’re right. I’m sorry, I’m just a little frustrated.”

The Adrestian noble began again, prompting you to follow suit almost immediately, “You must adjust your steps to that of your partner’s.”

A frown painted itself on your lips, “Good thing I won’t ever have one.”

“What are you talking about?” he questioned, “This waltz is commonly played at various events. Surely this will not be the only time you will partake?”

You sighed, “Ferdinand, enough. I’m a commoner, remember? I don’t go to…events. We don’t even have dances like this.”

“All the more reason to learn! It would be helpful to incorporate this into the skills of the common people so as to create a more refined society as a whole. Then-”

“I said enough!” you snapped, pushing away from him.

The shock on his face was nothing compared to the anger you felt at his ignorance.

“E-excuse me?”

“Stop talking about commoners like they’re…beasts! We are not animals to be tamed, Ferdinand, we’re people. Real, actual people.”

“I was not trying to imply otherwise-”

“But you did. You do it all the time! Humanity is not found solely within tradition, noble or otherwise. We can be civilized without being formal, you know!”

He didn’t seem to know what to say anymore, it seemed. Good, then. Maybe he would choose to listen for once.

“Take this practice as an example. You’ve been doing this waltz with me for how long now? And I haven’t hurt you or acted without considering you this whole time.” You paused, your throat closing up, “Honestly, I’ve been pitying us both for this position we’ve been placed in. Is an uncivilized, unrefined society capable of pity, Lord Ferdinand von Aegir?”

Nothing. Again. Maybe this was too much? But it wasn’t as if you were going to let him keep talking like that.

You stepped back farther, “Sorry. Here I go ruining it. I talk about being civilized, but I can’t even keep myself in check to verbally defend the people I grew up knowing and loving. Let’s…we can be done, now. I’ll go find the professor and tell her I won’t be able to perform tomorrow.”

So much for relations between allies. Your mind wandered to what you were going to say to your professor. It would be a bad idea to blame it on Ferdinand; Professor Byleth might do some digging, and you didn’t trust him to keep his mouth shut.

‘W-wait!” you had only made it a few paces before the knight called after you.

As you turned to face him, you gave a tight lipped smile, “Don’t worry about it! Really, I’m sure it won’t be any trouble for her to find someone else. I can probably talk Dorothea into it if she isn’t already interested.”

“That is no excuse. Whether you are our representative or someone else is, that does not make up for the things I said,” regret filled his expression, and your own turn came to respond in silence.

He made his way toward where you were standing, his eyes never leaving yours, “I am deeply sorry. I truly did not mean to insinuate such terrible ideas. Perhaps you can help me to…be more aware of these things in the future?”

At last, he had listened to something you told him. Even if he didn’t pay much attention to anything else you said to him, you were glad he at least chose to react to this.

“Of course,” your smile went from tight lipped to full and genuine. “You could start by focusing on teaching me the dance rather than its significance.”

“But both are equally important!” he argued.

“Are they? I am going to have to know this dance for the competition, but I can’t imagine any future where I would need to know the history of it. Or that of any other waltzes, for that matter.” 

As soon as the words came out of your mouth, something in his face seemed to fall.

“You…cannot? There is no future where you would see yourself dancing more waltzes?”

“Quite frankly, it doesn’t seem to matter what I imagine. Once my time here is through, I’ll be sent off to lead some noble army. Not much waltzing in that future, I’d guess.”

“I see…”

Why was he acting so weird?

“But,” you tried to cheer him up, “at least I’ll have this one. I can pretend for one night that I have the ability to choose my future. So long as I would be happy in it, I don’t see the problem in dreaming of a life where all I do is dance at formal events like this.”

“Really?”

“Sure!” you laughed, “Though I don’t think I’d be as comfortable dancing with anyone else. I might not be able to get used to a different rhythm, yet.”

That seemed to get his energy back, “Of course! I will be ready whenever you wish to dance, and we can go at whatever pace you wish.”

“Let’s make sure I can actually do the steps correctly, first?”

“Right,” he led you back to the practice area. 

The two of you danced a few more times before you finally got the hang of the waltz. Sure, the ball was not for another several days, but you had a feeling Professor Byleth would be pleased with your progress. 

Eventually, when the time came, you knew you would need to learn a new dance for your classmates.

But you were getting ahead of yourself. First, you needed to win the White Heron Cup.

#ferdinand x reader #fiction #fire emblem #fe x reader #felix x reader #fe3h #fe3h felix #fe3h byleth #fire emblem three houses #fe3h ferdinand #fe ferdinand #fe felix #fire emblem x reader #fe3h x reader #x reader #fe #felix hugo fraldarius #ferdinand fire emblem #ferdinand von aegir #felix fire emblem

[imaginethreehouses]

can i get a reply to a letter for Ferdinand sent from a considerably far village? It is an apology for having him trapped in a arranged marriage with myself for so long, since he probably doesn't even like me anyways, and that im trying to end it to free him and leave his life. The paper is cheap, typical merchants paper, and the writing is VERY messy. The paper has also been clearly gripped pretty tightly.

I absolutely adore this request, Anon! 💙

"Dearest Y/N,

I want you to know that I will not fight your decision. It would be selfish of me. How could I possibly ask to remain in your life, knowing I have caused you such great pain? I will only ask that you allow me to be the one to break our union, so that house Aegir is the one to bear the political cost. It is the least I can do, considering it is me who is entirely to blame.

I will not bother you ag-- "

[Ferdinand stops writing and breaks into tears, the thought of not seeing you again being unbearable for reasons he does not yet fully comprehend. He wipes his eyes and stands up, resolved to prepare his riding gear and hoping that he will have untangled his feelings by the time he reaches the place that the letter was sent from.]

#ferdinand von aegir #ferdinand von aegir x reader #fe3h #ferdinand fire emblem #ferdinand fe #fe3h ferdinand #fe3h imagines #fe3h x reader #unsent letter

[iced-coffee-and-imagines]

Hiya! Can u plz write fluff headcanons based on post time skip sylvain, hubert, dimitri, and ferdinand seeing their s/o, aka the reader, in a new dress that she picked out just for their date before heading out (like they're seeing this dress for the first time)? Can u list their reactions, what they would say, and do?

Hi again! Of course! Four good boys being cute;;;

~Latte ♡

Sylvain, Hubert, Dimitri, Ferdinand/f!Reader - New Dress? HCs

Sylvain Jose Gautier

Would be one of the most likely to notice you wearing something new

For all of his flattery toward you, when he sees you for the first time, his mind fails him

He stumbles over his words for a minute before settling on a low whistle instead, chocolate eyes raking over your figure, perfectly accented by your dress; Huh, don’t think I’ve seen that one before

“Babe, you look incredible”; never have you heard him so breathless

He’d give a grandiose bow and offer his hand, earlier nerves long forgotten once he saw your smile

Hubert von Vestra

Would notice immediately; taking every detail into account is something he does automatically, at this point

While not the most emotionally affectionate, the small upward quirk of his lips and his gaze softening would give away his feelings

You would go through the trouble of buying something new? For him? It’s an oddity in his mind, but most welcome

Would kiss your hand, letting his grip linger far longer than was usual

“You look beautiful”; it would be a whisper, for your ears only, nothing extravagant or flamboyant

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd

He would have to double take and have absolutely no clue what to do with himself afterward

He’d be so flustered! Jaw dropped, stammering, flushed, eye widened, everything

Would have flashes of self-doubt; you were gorgeous, why love a monster like him?

His hand would be trembling as he offered it to you, a look of wonder still on his face

“Y-you…” Swallow, deep breath, try again, “You look…like a goddess”

Ferdinand von Aegir

Would be one of the least likely to notice a change in appearance; you might have to explain it to him or passively emphasize it

The poor guy can’t help it! He has a lot on his mind and tends to not notice finer details; there are times he doesn’t realize what he’s wearing

Once he does notice, however, expect him to offer his hand and twirl you, joyful laughter shared all the while; your dress does wonders to your already beautiful figure

“My darling, you look absolutely stunning”

Would definitely be the type to trail kisses up your arm, his ears tipped pink; he loves you so

#sparklycupcake56 #sylvain jose gautier #hubert von vestra #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd #ferdinand von aegir #sylvain jose gautier x reader #fe sylvain #hubert von vestra x reader #fe hubert #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd x reader #fe dimitri #ferdinand von aegir x reader #fe ferdinand #sylvain jose gautier headcanons #hubert von vestra headcanons #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd headcanons #ferdinand von aegir headcanons #fire emblem #fire emblem headcanons #fire emblem three houses #fe three houses #fe three houses headcanons #fe3h #fe16 #answered #black eagles #blue lions #holy kingdom of faerghus #adrestian empire #fluff

[agent-cupcake]

Cupcake Presents~

~ a Follower Appreciation Giveaway (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

So, I recently mentioned maybe doing something like a giveaway to celebrate reaching a follower checkpoint... And because I’m very grateful to all of you for helping me get this far with this blog and my journey as a wannabe writer. And this, obviously, is that giveaway. It’s not a big thing, but maybe it’ll be fun? I think so, anyway.

First off, the rules:

~Must be following me + Reblog this post to enter (I’ll be assigning numbers to the notes of this post and then use a number generator to pick winners)

~While I am always down to clown and will happily write smut, that’s only if you’re 18+

~I only feel comfortable writing female reader insert (character x reader OR character x character x reader)

~This is a general rundown of my character list, starred names are the ones I’m most comfortable in my ability to write:

Fire Emblem Three Houses: Dimitri★, Sylvain★, Felix★, Dedue, Ashe, Claude★, Lorenz ★, Ferdinand★, Hubert★, Linhardt, Caspar, Dorothea, Seteth, Yuri★, Balthus, and Constance. (Bonus!) JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure: Jotaro, Rohan, Josuke 

That said, if you have a character you very badly would like me to write, I’m willing to discuss it. Except for Hunter x Hunter characters, sorry

~If you have read anything of mine, you’ll know that my tastes tend towards the dark. I’m not going to say this is a hard rule as much as it is to say that I feel I do better with darker scenarios and prompts. Again, though, I’m willing to discuss anything you would like to read and let you know if I feel I can do a good job with it. 

Prizes:

First Place: 3,000 - 5,000 word scenario request

Second Place: 2,000 - 3,000 words

Third Place: 1,000 - 2,000 words

In all honesty, these numbers could be subject to change, I’m just putting them out here so if you win, you’ll know generally how big of a scenario you can request. Obviously it’ll still scale from first, to second, to third.

So... Yeah! I think that’s it. I have never done anything where I am writing something with the specific guidance of someone’s request, so I am both nervous and excited about this. 

This is starting on the night of Tuesday, July 28th 

I’ll be closing this up and picking the winners on Sunday, August 9th

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[yandere-sins]

Could you do a Yandere Ferdinand? Perhaps with a Darling who is quite timid?

Absolutely! Thank you for requesting!

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The most dangerous thing about him is how fast he learns. At first, he might come off as appalling and maybe even annoying. But it’s one of his best skills how much thought he gives into people’s reactions and actions, and he learns his ways around to charm you in no time. No matter how timid or shy you are, or how much you want to escape him, you are only riling him up more, like an endless hunt of bunny and wolf until you can’t run anymore. And believe me, his patience - or ignorance - is endless

It will never get evident to you what exactly he wants. Does he want to befriend you? Lecture you? Scold you? Is what he is saying even relevant to your life? But like a fly in a flytrap, it only needs one chuckle from you, one time that he gets the confirmation that he has had a good influence on you or your mood, and he will snap. Now, you’re really not getting him off you, no matter how much you want. Ferdinand will be drooling over your attention, pinning you to a wall if he must, just for you to look at him with this big, scared eyes

Of course, he’ll prefer it if you want him as much as he wants you, but it’s okay if you are just vaguely okay with his presence. His hands always somewhere on your body, he is always too close to comfort. No matter who you tell and who shoos him away, he’ll always be back in a moment that you are alone. His words and sentence soon fade to be coherent, they are a mere wall of text he’s citing, needing to tell you everything he thinks you need to know. As perfect as he will be, the strongest and best one around, so will you. If you want, or not

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