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glazesunflower · 2 years
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"You’re the only thing that matters”
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Character: Marianne x GN!Reader.
Warnings: Mentions of war and wounds. Nothing too explicit.
Notes: This is my first time writing on this blog for fe3h and I was overjoyed that it was for Marianne! She's the light of my life and she deserves good things only. I may have gone a bit overboard with this, so bear with me <3 And enjoy !!
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The warm air caressing your skin is the first thing you notice when you wake up. It’s a pleasant sensation, you vaguely remember the dreadful cold temperatures of Fhirdiad and you’re almost glad for a moment to be approaching Enbarr by now.
Why are you approaching Enbarr, the Adrestian capital?
Ah, you remember through your foggy mind, we’re at war.
And that’s when your full senses come back to you. And with them, the burning of countless wounds in your body, your limbs aching when you try to move to no avail. There’s a hand on your chest, prompting you to lay down on the mattress again.
You open your eyes and you’re greeted with a beautiful sight.
The woman before you is sitting on a chair by your bed, long waves of blue hair cascading down her shoulders with grace. Her skin is light and delicate, the sun drawing patterns over her as she adjusts her position to look at you. Her brown eyes seem tired when they find yours, but there’s a gentlessness behind them you’ve learned to recognize. You smile.
“Marianne,” you say. You barely recognize your own voice.
“You’re awake,” the words tremble on her lips, she’s looking at you through glassy eyes. “I didn’t know - I did my best to heal your wounds, but there were so many, and I didn’t know if you… If I would ever…”
“Marianne, it’s okay. You healed me.” You draw a gentle smile, and Marianne sniffles. You reach out, your limbs aching as you place your hand over hers, colder. “I’m awake, and I’m here. All because of you. Thank you.”
Marianne shakes her head, locks of blue hair falling over her face, darkening her expression.
“Don’t look at me like that, please.” Her brown eyes look down, at the base of your bed. If you didn’t know her better, you’d say she’s blushing. “All I merely did was heal your wounds, but you fought bravely out there. If anyone is deserving of praisings, that would most certainly be you.”
Modest as ever, you think as you manage to sit up on the bed, your wounds protesting to your movements.
“How’s everyone else?” You recall the battle, flashes of red and silver passing through your eyes, friends and foes falling to the ground alike, the taste of metal and dust sitting on your tongue.
“They’re - Well, they’re alive. Most of them have injuries, Ignazt, Leonie and Lysithea managed out better than most.” Marianne says, her delicate fingers playing with the hem of her dress. “It was Hilda and you who were in worse condition, actually. Hilda woke up not too long ago.”
“That’s great news, isn’t it?” You draw a hopeful smile. “We’re still together in one piece.”
Marianne nods her head timidly when she says, “I suppose.”
The bangs under her brown eyes tell you how much suffering she must’ve gone through the last couple of days, taking care of everyone in her own personal battlefield, even after the fight was over.
You reach out to her again, brushing her bangs off her forehead, placing some locks of blue hair behind her ear. Marianne flushes at the contact, her big eyes looking everywhere but at you.
“There’s something still worrying you, right?” Marianne shaked her head slowly, but you know her better than that. “You can tell me anything. You know that.”
“I do, it’s… Um, it’s silly.”
Marianne closes her eyes briefly, letting the warmth of your open palm rest against her cheek, soothing her raging heart. It’s never come easy for her to open up, not in the slightest, and you know of her struggle better than anyone.
“Please,” all you want to do is soothe and heal, light up the darkest places in her chest and call them home, forge a connection so strong it can’t be swayed by words alone.
You brush your thumb over her cheekbone, soft and gentle in your demeanor, and Marianne gives in to your touch.
“Seeing all of you wounded and… And worn out after every fight, I cannot help but wonder if… Maybe I’m just not doing enough?” She says, her voice betraying her tempered heart and trembling in each word. “I know I’m not of much use… All I’m good at is healing, and the aftermath of each battle is devastating, so I wonder… If I went out there, in the front lines… Maybe I would be of better use to anyone?”
You picture her, with her delicate hands and her timid smile, and the flashes of red and silver cross your mind again, the taste of iron and dust, and for a second, you’re terrified.
“No. No, you can’t do that. Your job is to heal the wounded, and you do it marvelously well. We can be reckless and brave out there because we know you’ll be here when the fight is over. We trust you, more than anyone else.” You say, your hand is gentle on the side of her face but your eyes are burning. You can’t possibly let her go to the front of the battlefield. “Out there, you’ll only hurt yourself. So, please--”
“Maybe that’s fine.” Marianne says, her brown eyes growing glassy under your stare, her fingers trembling around your wrist. “If I manage to buy some time for you, then I… That would be a sacrifice I’d be willing to make.”
“Marianne.” You feel your heart beating behind your ears, in the tips of your fingers, in every fiber of your aching body. “I can’t let you do that.”
“Why…” Marianne tries to lean away from your touch, a single tear making its way down her cheek. “It’s not as if my life mattered all that much. If I could…”
“You’re wrong.” You find her face again, forcing her to look at you. Her brown eyes are big and hazy, anxious on yours, and all you want to do is kiss the bags under her eyes and promise her it’ll be okay. “Marianne, you’re the only thing that matters. Don’t you see? If it takes fighting a war for you to be safe, then I’d fight the Adrestian Empire all by myself if I had to.”
Marianne swallows, the intensity of your stare proving to be too much for her trembling heart.
“I don’t think I understand…”
“Marianne, I…” You close your eyes, taking a deep breath, feeling the butterflies tickling the vault of your chest, and you decide that now, in the midst of war, is as good a place as any to confess your affections for the gentlest soul you’ve ever met. “I love you. With every fiber of my being. And I will do anything in my power to keep you from any harm. So please, keep doing what you do best, because I wouldn’t trust anyone else to heal my body… and my heart.”
“You… You love me?” Marianne’s eyes grow big, perplexed on yours. Her cheeks bloom with pretty pink colors under your thumbs, and all you want to do is kiss her skin and make flowers bloom in her chest. Marianne’s voice comes out shaky, unsure, but oh, so full of affection for you. “I couldn’t have possibly dreamed you felt the same… I’m not sure what to say, but… If you’re fine with someone like me, then… I would be more than happy to spend my life with you, however form it should take.”
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imaginethreehouses · 2 years
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FE3H — What fairytale would they star in with you? 🥰
Disclaimer! These are only vaguely inspired by the original plots and vibes, I know these movies don't actually go like this... 🤭 If you have ideas to add to the list feel free to contribute!
Jeritza: Beauty and the Beast. He just has all the "cursed noble with a haunted castle" vibes to him. He wouldn't *want* to bring you in, because it's dangerous for you, but since he *has* to (because you're injured? or maybe there's just a terrible storm outside?), it's not long before he starts wondering if you may be the one to break his curse...
Claude: Anastasia. He has a plan and no qualms about using you to see it through — it's also good for you, anyway, right? Everybody wins! It's not too long before he catches feelings, though, and things get far more complicated than intended...
Marianne: Frozen. No matter what happened, it's all her fault. She is so sure of it, so she leaves, and it's up to you, her friend since childhood, to find her and prove it to her that your love is stronger than any curse and that you will find a way to break it, together.
Also Marianne: Beauty and the Beast again. I can't stop thinking about a Marihilda fanart I saw recently with this premise. It fits her just as well as it fits Jeritza to be the cursed princess living in a castle half in ruins. Instead of talking to furniture, though, she talks to animals, of course.
Sylvain: The swan princess. An arranged marriage was the last thing that he wanted. But when you disappear one day and it's up to him to find you, he starts to realise that the circumstances of your meeting may have stopped him from realising his true feelings for you...
Seteth: Hercules. He did his best to keep his distance from you because he did not want to live through the pain of losing the person he loved most once again—and let's face it, you were practically begging to have something terrible happen to you, considering your "heroic feats" line of work. Not too long after he met you, though, he was already stuck to your side. If something *was* going to happen to you, he thought, he better be there to try to prevent it.
Also Seteth: Barbie, the princess and the pauper. You didn't think royal life would be so tough, but thankfully, the real heir's royal aide is there to make things easier for you. He teaches you how to waltz, how to carry yourself, and so on... but little by little, he can't help but realise that he's starting to miss the old you and your careless spark maybe a little too much.
Rhea: The little mermaid. How fascinating humans were to her! When she saved you from that shipwreck, you almost felt that she was studying you—but that feeling quickly went away when you saw her warm, kind smile. She was beautiful and her singing voice was enchanting, but there was something equal parts eerie and enticing about the woman that made you double check the location of the nearest door every time that you found yourself alone with her...
Ferdinand: Cinderella. He never believed in arranged marriages, but understood it was his noble duty to find a spouse. Just once dance at the ball was enough though—he had never felt his heart beat like this. He knew he had to find you, no matter what his father thought. You, meanwhile, had never thought the prince would actually pick you, and had only wanted to enjoy a nice night out. You hated the thought of a royal lifestyle, as you knew all presents came with strings, but the prince *was* cute. So, after a few plot-mandated adventures, why not ask him instead to leave all that pomp behind and come live a humble life with you?
Dorothea: Also Cinderella. She had worked her ass off for this opportunity—the shot of a lifetime! The chance to be wed to the future ruler of the land and never have to worry about her future again. However, upon meeting you, she knew she could not do it. You were nothing like the other nobles, and she didn't want to hurt you, so she fled. But all you can think about is when you'll have a chance to see her again...
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blissfullyapillow · 2 years
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𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐩 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧
.𖥔 ݁ ˖✧˖°₊ ⊹˚ :♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
‎♡‧₊˚ ┊‎ Fandoms: Genshin Impact, Obey me, Honkai Star Rail, Jujutsu Kaisen, & Fire Emblem Three Houses.
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The more info the better, but you only have to include as much as you wish! I’ll do a max of two matchups per request, so indicate if you would like two matchups! I will only do one matchup per request unless otherwise specified. For two matchups, one can be platonic while the other is romantic, or both can be platonic or both romantic! I’ll include a cute scenario per character, but know if you request two the scenario won't be as long! Thank you to those who submit requests, I’m looking forward to matching everyone!
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖✧˖°₊ ⊹˚ :♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕
𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒑𝒔
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hana-no-seiiki · 7 months
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//tw yandere, mention of blood, implied murder/violence, borrowing mr. devil’s creep! reader rq
YANDERE! CHILDHOOD FRIEND : *gives you a knife/dagger as a gift when you two were children*
CREEP! READER: This is such a weird gift
ALSO CREEP! READER: *maybe a decade or so later* *not only keeps the damn thing but is currently licking the fresh blood of their victim off of the gift*
meanwhile…
YANDERE! CHILDHOOD FRIEND : *is just plain horny from watching the whole ordeal* Holy fuck.
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rorah · 7 months
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I love Byleth's academy uniform a lot 🥺 (And the way i go back in a mentality of an 8 years old lil girl looking at their silver matching uniforms whispering chaotically evil: "they're canon" e___e /J )
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tidbi-t-art · 8 months
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“Thank you”
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Ashe and Dedue have my favourite support conversation, they make me so happy and I will never get over them
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stergeon · 3 months
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spending some more time chewing on the concept of byleth and edelgard constantly writing each other letters—both while one of them is off traveling and also when they're both at home and seeing each other every day. there's one on the emperor's desk in her study; one in byleth's storage locker in the barracks; one left on a pillow or slipped into a pocket or tucked into a book the other is reading.
the emperor is interrupted during a big meeting by a page delivering a "most crucial missive from the commander." she unseals it in front of everyone and it's a crude drawing of a smiley face that says "hello i love you"
edelgard would write these excessively verbose things, very heavy on the poetry and flowery language. there are a couple paragraphs of updates and then page after page after page of "i love you"s and "i miss you"s communicated in ten thousand different and increasingly grandiloquent ways. byleth has learned to bring a dictionary along on her trips so she can decode all the sesquipedalian nightmare terms edelgard uses to tell her she's pretty. most letters start and end with an implied threat that if anyone other than byleth reads it or finds out how soft the emperor is, there will be hell to pay, but it doesn't stop her from proceeding to go ham on the romantic sappiness.
meanwhile byleth's letters are. pretty straight and to the point. she's keeping her posted about the weather, about this dog that she met, about a cool tree she saw, and transcribing direct quotes and best wishes from their friends. but she also includes little mementos she picked up or shiny things she found (she's like a crow with pretty rocks, shells, and baubles), and presses flowers that she thinks edelgard will like, and attempts to sketch things she wishes edelgard got to see with her. it's painfully obvious that byleth will never have an artistic career, but edelgard adores every single drawing all the same.
(hubert made a suggestion to have the emperor and her adviser use different seals or envelopes for their personal and official correspondence. this was accepted as reasonable. several months later, edelgard found out he made the suggestion after the third instance in which he'd been doing his secretarial duties and responding to the emperor's mail, only to find the message from the emperor's adviser did not, in fact, contain the woman's latest report on the situation in fhirdiad or fodlan's locket, but a rather lurid list of her intentions for the emperor upon returning home to enbarr. one contained a diagram. hubert did not examine it.)
edelgard, who hoards every paper she's ever had reason to touch and who has a (frankly, pathological) filing system for everything in her life, has a special container for byleth's letters that is under lock and key. byleth, who lived out of a rucksack for most of her life and constantly had to consider carry weight when vetting her few belongings, doesn't really know how to... have... things. she struggled with toting around all this paper for a while, but couldn't bear to toss out even the simplest "meet me at 4pm for the council meeting" message. she had to make peace with the concept of using a drawer for something like long-term storage and frequently checks to make sure they're all still there.
both of them keep their favorite ones in the back of their respective journals and act like they're not so extremely, terminally soft on each other.
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frickingnerd · 6 months
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dimitri's s/o being experimented on by those who slither in the dark
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pairing: dimitri alexandre blaiddyd x gn!reader
tags: hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship
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you didn't tell dimitri about you being kidnapped and experimented on as a child by those who slither in the dark, until about five years into the war
still, dimitri had always noticed some similarities between edelgard, lysithea and yourself and the way the three of you seemed to be oddly close…
when you finally opened up to dimitri about those who slither in the dark and their experiments on you, it was worse than anything he could've imagined
dimitri began to understand that you weren't their only victim and that they are responsible for most of the conflict in fodlan
dimitri wants to take them down. he needs to take them down! for your sake and for fodlan! 
and he's willing to do whatever it takes to achieve that goal! even ally with claude and edelgard, if those are willing to help him…
dimitri makes it his goal to kill every last one of those who slither in the dark, with his focus being solely on them
it takes him a while to realize that instead of annihilating them, he'd help you more if he'd just be there for you, supporting and comforting you
dimitri struggles a bit with helping you emotionally, well aware that he's more skilled with his lance than his words
still, he's doing all of this for you. and if you need him to be by your side and comfort you after a nightmare or a panic attack, then he'll be there! 
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What Professor Byleth studies is a mystery. Most of the time she's just fishing in the nearby lake.
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play-wear · 8 days
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glazesunflower · 2 years
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Fire Emblem Three Houses Masterlist
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Marianne
"You’re the only thing that matters”
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pioneer-over-c · 2 years
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stylish
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koroart · 1 year
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Executive dysfunction kicked me in the ass today but at least I managed to doodle these lil rascals ✨
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edns · 5 days
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"Stop looking at me like that, Cyrus... Please."
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beetlebane · 9 months
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Sketches Wips and other random things of mostly linhardt featuring caspar
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frickingnerd · 5 months
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the words i most regret are the ones i never meant to leave unsaid
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pairing: dimitri alexandre blaiddyd x gn!reader
summary: out of all of the regrets dimitri has, being unable to tell you how he feels about you is his biggest regret...
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during the last five years, dimitri has been piling up regrets. even before that, he was fueled by nothing but regret. so many people had died and he was unable to do anything about it. there wasn't a day where he wondered what could've been, how things might've changed if he only… but no, it never brought him anywhere. it was all just wishful thinking. he couldn't do anything but pile up more and more regrets with each passing day, as they began to consume him and turn him into nothing but a monster. 
and out of all those regrets, there was one that weighed down on him especially heavy. one thing swore he would never forgive himself for. 
the thing he regretted the most was never telling you how he felt about you.
dimitri had loved you more than anything. when it seemed like darkness would consume him, you brought light into his life. you had saved him time and time again. but in the end, he was unable to save you. 
you were killed by soldiers of the adrestian empire, trying to protect him, after he had run into battle without thinking. you died in his arms that day, bleeding out from your wounds. your last words were his name, as you desperately reached out his hand to touch his face. 
dimitri had never been able to forget that sight. nor had he been able to forgive himself for letting you die in his stead. but what haunted him the most was that he had always taken you for granted. he had never told you that he loved you, never thanked you for your help and never offered any compensation. you gave him everything and got nothing in return. you even gave your life for his, when it should've been him who died that day…
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