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nabateaprodigy · 10 months

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Hello! Can I request Fire Emblem Heroes King of Faerghus!Dimitri x Summoner!Reader where Dimitri confesses to the Reader by asking them to stay by his side like in his level 40 conversation but Reader thinks he means it more professionally/as an advisor, but ends with them getting together?

A King and his Summoner

Series: Fire Emblem.

Character: King of Faerghus!Dimitri.

Genre: Fluff.

Proofread: Yes.

Reader: Summoner!Reader.

Notes: Reader is Gender Neutral.

Ever since Dimitri had been summoned to Askr it had been something new and unexpected for him. His friends and loved ones were there. Along with other versions of himself and his friends!

It took him a while to adjust to this new kingdom and see different versions of his friends. However, Dimitri had someone there for him since he arrived to adjust to this new kingdom.

Who was that someone? Why it was you of course! Ever since you summoned Dimitri you and him grew with each other and developed a deep bond with one another.

From helping him in battle after battle and defeating countless foes. To help him understand how even ended up in Askr and explain things he was unfamiliar with.

Dimitri and you had been there for each other and became very close over time. Although lately, Dimitri had been thinking something over as of late. It's about you and how he felt towards you.

Dimitri valued his and your time together but wanted more for you and him to spend every day together. So he planned to tell you how he felt as he planned to with you later in the day. The time was quickly approaching so he left to speak with you at the location he told you to meet at.

When Dimitri arrived he already saw you there waiting for him. "Ah, summoner thank you for taking the time to speak with me," Dimitri spoke already relaxing by being near you.

"Of course, Dimitri getting to spend any more time with you. Is something I'd take the opportunity to do!" Always so kind and honest Dimitri liked that about you.

"There is something rather important I would like to speak with you about." He spoke again struggling to find his words. However, after some time he finally finds the words to say.

"When you summoned me here to Askr I had already been crowd King back home in Faerghus. But even as a King I continue to grow and learn new things. So far here in Askr all of that has been thanks to you summoner."

He paused for a moment before speaking once again. "Please summoner stand by my side and help me become a king Faerghus can be proud of!" He spoke now awaiting your response.

"But I already have been Dimitri! For the entire time, I have had you here with me. There was no need to speak with about this!" You let a chuckle after finishing what you said to him.

That...was not the response he was expecting maybe he should be more direct? Yes surely by being more direct about what he truly says and what he is feeling! "Ah of course summoner but I meant it in a different light."

"I wish for you to stand by my side as my king/queen. So that with you by my side I will have all the support and love I need. For the people of Faerghus to have a king they can be proud of."

You were stunned for a moment unsure of what to say. However, after a while, you gathered your thoughts and gave a response to Dimitri. "Oh, Dimitri so that's what you meant. Then yes I'll be your king/queen and stand by your side. By being with you I'll show Faerghus how lucky they are to have such an amazing king."

Dimitri smiled as he embraced you in a hug. "Thank you summoner you've truly made me a happy king. I love you." You hugged Dimitri. "And I love you too Dimitri."

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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years

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𝘼𝙐 𝘼𝙐𝙂𝙐𝙎𝙏 '𝟮𝟮 𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙏

new event >:D, i can’t find the credited blog at the moment, but at a later date i’ll tag it here !!

DAY ONE // ART STUDENT AU

WITH KENTARO KYOTANI

DAY TWO // AVIAN AU

WITH KEIGO TAKAMI

DAY THREE // APOCALYPSE AU

WITH BAKUGOU KATSUKI

DAY FOUR // BAKERY AU

WITH DIMITRI ALEXANDRE BLAIDDYD

DAY FIVE // BAND AU

WITH RAIHAN

DAY SIX // BLIND DATE AU

WITH SYLVAIN JOSE GAUTIER,,

DAY SEVEN // BOOK STORE AU

WITH SATAN,,

DAY EIGHT // CHOREOGRAPHER AU

WITH KAEYA

DAY NINE // COWORKER AU

WITH MAMMON,,

DAY TEN // DEAF AU

WITH BAKUGOU KATSUKI,,

DAY ELEVEN // DEMON HUNTER AU

WITH OIKAWA TOORU,,

DAY TWELVE // EX AU

WITH DILUC

DAY THIRTEEN // FIRE FIGHTER AU

WITH KIRISHIMA EIJIROU,,

DAY FOURTEEN // GARDENING AU

WITH TAMAKI AMAJIKI,,

DAY FIFTEEN // HIGH SCHOOL REUNION AU

WITH IZUKU MIDORIYA,,

DAY SIXTEEN // HOSPITAL AU

With ERASERHEAD,,

DAY SEVENTEEN // KIDNAPPER AU

WITH TOMURA SHIGARAKI,,

DAY EIGHTEEN // LIFEGUARD AU

WITH LEVIATHAN,,

DAY NINETEEN // MECHANIC AU

WITH TOJI FUSHIGURO,,

DAY TWENTY // MONSTER HUNTER AU

WITH CLAUDE VON RIEGAN,,

DAY TWENTYONE // NEIGHBOUR AU

WITH FELIX HUGO FRALDARIUS,,

DAY TWENTYTWO // OMEGAVERSE AU

WITH BAKUGOU KATSUKI,,

DAY TWENTYTHIRD // PET STORE AU

WITH SEBASTIAN,,

DAY TWENTYFOUR // ROOM MATE AU

WITH ITTO ARATAKI,,

DAY TWENTYFIVE // SCIENTIST AU

WITH KUROO TETSUROU,,

DAY TWENTYSIX // SPACE AU

WITH KENMA KOZUME,,

DAY TWENTYSEVEN // TATTOO SHOP AU

WITH UKAI KENSHIN,,

DAY TWENTYEIGHT // VAMPIRE AU

WITH LEON,,

DAY TWENTYNINE // WEREWOLF AU

WITH DIMITRI ALEXANDRE BLAIDDYD,,

DAY THIRTY // WILD WEST

WITH FATGUM,,

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autumnywinter · 10 days

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Masterlist

New works below

Degrees of Lewdity:

Harper x Reader (NSFW featuring afab reader)

Genshin Impact:

Ayato, Baizhu, Kaeya, Kaveh, and Wriothesley as yandere exes (short headcanons)

Baizhu x Reader (short kidnapping fic)

Pantalone x Reader (NSFW, AFAB reader)

Hazbin Hotel:

Vox x Reader (reader escapes)

Stardew Valley:

Elliott x Reader (yandere headcanons)

Elliott x Reader (NSFW featuring gender neutral reader)

Elliott x Reader (finding out he's a yandere)

Older works below

Bungou Stray Dogs:

Chuuya x Reader (kitsune chuuya)

Dazai x Reader (reader trained to act like a house-spouse)

Dazai x Reader (sick reader)

Dazai x reader (kitsune dazai)

Castlevania:

Alucard x Reader (platonic + parental alucard)

Alucard x Reader (platonic + parental)

Fire Emblem: Three Houses:

Dimitri x Reader (failed escape)

Genshin Impact:

Childe x Reader (childe messing with you)

Diluc x Reader (maid reader)

Kaeya x Reader x Xiao (headcanons)

Venti x Reader (reader avoiding venti)

Zhongli x Reader (caged reader)

My Hero Academia:

Aizawa x Reader x Hizashi (after kidnapping)

Bakugo x Reader (failed escape attempt)

Bakugo x Reader (failed escape attempt pt 2)

Dabi x Reader (king of underworld dabi)

Hawks x Reader (failed escape attempt)

Hawks x Reader (staying at Hawks' place during a snowstorm)

Hawks x Reader (reader is afraid of the dark)

Shinso x Reader (cecaelia shinso)

Mystic Messenger:

Jumin x Reader (maid reader)

The Arcana:

Julian x Reader (julian being possessive and insecure)

Julian x Reader (reader who gets into trouble)

Lucio x Reader (lucio being lucio)

#masterlist #i think i'll make a masterlist separating my new works from my old ones #since i like to believe i've improved a lot since then #but until then i decided to just keep this as it for now

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luxaryllis · 19 days

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PINNED.

ABOUT ME ⊹₊ ⋆

☁︎ Hello! You can call me Lux or Ary; though everyone here pretty much calls me Lux (or other variations) instead

☁︎ I'm not that comfortable sharing my age to people I'm not close to, but all you need to know is that I'm a minor.

☁︎ Before requesting, please do keep that fact in mind; I may be rather open to all sorts of requests, I do have a list of rules you need to follow when requesting.

☁︎ I use any pronouns. By that, I mean I don't really care what pronouns you use on me. I tend to just use the standard he/she/they (in no particular order), so you can use any/all of that if you'd like.

☁︎ Here is my carrd! (Might make a new one/update this one)

STATUS ᯓ★

☁︎ Posting status: semi-active, slow updates

☁︎ Request status: open, can't guarantee a quick response

☁︎ DM status: always open, as long as you're respectful

FANDOMS .𖥔 ݁ ˖

☁︎ Twisted Wonderland (character request limit: 5)

nrc students, staff, released rsa students, side characters with design & voicelines

☁︎ Hetalia (character request limit: 4)

all characters that have at least 1 minute (or 2 pages, for manga only characters) of screen time and speaking time (in manga and/or anime)

☁︎ Honkai Star Rail (character request limit: 4)

all released characters

☁︎ Alien Stage (character request limit: 5)

all released characters (excluding side characters that did not sing)

☁︎ MILGRAM (character request limit: 3)

all characters, including victims

☁︎ Fire Emblem: Three Houses (character request limit: 4)

blue lions, black eagles, golden deer, ashen wolves, church/knights of serios, some side characters

☁︎ Fire Emblem: Engage (character request limit: 4)

firene, brodia, solm, elusia, fell & divine dragons, emblems, excluding DLC-exclusive characters

Note: Character request limits are only applicable when asking for headcanons; for fics, you can request for as many characters you want to appear. These limits might be flexible, depending on what you're asking.

GENRES ✧༄

☁︎ Angst

☁︎ Fluff

☁︎ Hurt/Comfort (or other variations)

☁︎ Platonic (preferred)

☁︎ Romantic

☁︎ Character x reader, character x character, character x oc, etc

☁︎ Yandere (to an extent)

☁︎ Crossovers

☁︎ Songfics

RULES FOR REQUESTS ༺☆༻

☁︎ NO smut or lewd content; this is non-negotiable

☁︎ Big age gap for romantic relationships (minor x adult, and if at least one of the characters is meant to be portrayed as a child/not of legal age)

☁︎ Feel free to be as specific if you want

☁︎ Spoilers are okay, as long as you give a warning beforehand

☁︎ If your request has anything including sensitive content, have a TW or a warning beforehand as well

☁︎ Feel free to give me feedback and/or constructive criticism, especially tell me if I make a mistake at anything

☁︎ I automatically default to gender neutral reader, unless you specify the gender of the reader

☁︎ Please do specify if what you're sending in is a request or not; as well as the characters you want to be included in it!

MASTERLIST ✩࿐

☁︎ TWISTED WONDERLAND

☁︎ HETALIA

☁︎ HONKAI STAR RAIL

☁︎ ALIEN STAGE

☁︎ MILGRAM

☁︎ FIRE EMBLEM THREE HOUSES

☁︎ FIRE EMBLEM ENGAGE

☁︎ GENSHIN IMPACT (will not be updating)

☁︎ OBEY ME (will not be updating)

☁︎ MIKA'S SPECIAL REQUESTS

☁︎ MILESTONE/EVENTS

☁︎ WORKS-IN-PROGRESS QUEUE (barely updated)

#twst #twisted wonderland #hsr #honkai star rail #hetalia #alnst #alien stage #milgram #fe3h #fe engage #fire emblem #pinned post #fanfiction

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cravingsfromatwistedone · 2 years

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[ ABOUT ME ]

HELLO THERE DARLINGS! YOU MAY REFER ME TO AS HANA OR NANA! WHICHEVER ROLLS DOWN YOUR TONGUE BETTER♡ I CREATE A LOT OF X FEMALE!READER WRITING CONTENT WHICH MAJORLY CONSISTS OF 18+ THEMES! HOWEVER I ALSO WRITE OTHER THINGS SUCH AS FLUFF, ANGST OR YANDERE! DOWN BELOW ARE MY GAME ID AND OTHER SOCIAL PLATFORMS OF WHERE I POST MY CONTENT IN!

TWISTED WONDERLAND ID [ EN SERVER] : yHjceDGb

ALCHEMY STARS [ SEA SERVER ] : 184584793

ARKNIGHTS : Hana#0669

Archive of Our Own ( A03 ) : CravingsFromATwistedOne

[ DESIRE BOX: 0/∞ ] ( STATUS: OPEN ALWAYS! ) [ REQUEST BOX: 10/10] ( STATUS: CLOSE ) ♡...[ TWISTED WONDERLAND ] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! ) ♡...[ ALCHEMY STARS] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! ) ♡...[ GENSHIN IMPACT] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! ) ♡...[ JOJO'S BIZZARE ADVENTURE (P1, 2, 3, 4)] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! ) ♡...[ FIRE EMBLEM THREE HOUSES ] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! ) ♡...[ FINAL FANTASY 15/XV ] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! ) ♡...[ POKEMON SWSH ] ( STATUS: NOT TAKING REQUESTS! )

[ RULES ]

THINGS THAT I'M ABLE TO WRITE:

PROMPTS / HEADCANONS / DRABBLES

NSFW / ANGST / FLUFF

YANDERE

WHEN REQUESTING, PLEASE REMEMBER TO:

REQUEST ONLY TWO CHARACTERS PER REQUEST

SPECIFY THE GENDER OF THE READER! ( FEMALE, MALE OR GENDER NEUTRAL )

GIVE AS MUCH DETAILS AS YOU CAN

10 AND/OR 20 REQUESTS ONLY AT A TIME! ONCE ALL OF REQUESTS HAVE BEEN POSTED, THE REQUEST BOX WILL OPEN AGAIN!

[ IMPORTANT NOTES TO READ IF YOU: ]

FORGOT TO SPECIFY GENDER + WANT TO CHANGE/NOTIFY ABOUT THE READER'S GENDER IN A REQUEST! ( IF YOU FORGOT TO ADD/SPECIFY IN THE PREVIOUS REQUEST YOU SENT IN! )

ARE UNSURE WHAT OTHER GENDERS I'M ABLE TO WRITE OTHER THAN THE THREE ABOVE + SMALL REMINDER FROM A DARLING

READ ONE OF MY PUBLISHED WORKS AND WANT TO REQUEST A SIMILAR IDEA/PROMPT BUT WITH THE GENDER OF YOUR CHOICE

WHY AM I UNABLE TO REMOVE THE / IN THE NSFW TAG

[ MASTERLISTS ]

TWISTED WONDERLAND MASTERLIST

ALCHEMY STARS MASTERLIST

GENSHIN IMPACT MASTERLIST

#twisted wonderland #cravingsfromatwistedone #disney twisted wonderland #x reader #alchemy stars #twisted wonderland x reader #alchemy stars x reader #twisted wonderland fanfiction #alchemy stars fanfiction #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact fanfiction

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halloweenismyfav · 2 years

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【 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 + 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 】

【 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 】

❥ Toilet Bound Hanako-kun

❥ A3!

❥ Twisted Wonderland

❥ Genshin Impact

❥ Fire Emblem Three Houses

❥ Arcane

【 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 】

❥ Extreme Gore/Gruesome Injuries

❥ NSFW

❥ Pedophilia

❥ Incest/Stepcest

❥ Yandere

【 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 】

❥ Fluff

❥ Angst

❥ Suggestive Content (to an extent and only characters 16+)

❥ Oneshots

❥ Headcanons

❥ Character Interactions

❥ X Readers

❥ Character x Character

❥ AUs/Crossovers (depending on if I know the other media well enough)

❥ General/Platonic Relationships

❥ Same Sex Relationships

【 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈’𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 】

Please forgive me if there is a character you wanted to request but isn’t on this list! I just have my own preferences of who I write and which ones are easier. (i.e. sometimes certain characters don’t have enough screentime)

bold = platonic only

◦ 𝐓𝐁𝐇𝐊 ◦ Yashiro Nene, Hanako/Yugi Amane, Yugi Tsukasa, Kou Minamoto, Teru Minamoto, Mitsuba Sousuke, Akane Aoi, Aoi Akane, Yako, Tsuchugomori, Hyuuga Natsuhiko, Nanamine Sakura, Shijima Mei

◦ 𝐀𝟑! ◦ Sakuya Sakuma, Masumi Usui, Tsuzuru Minagi, Itaru Chigasaki, Citron, Chikage Utsuki, Tenma Sumeragi, Yuki Rurikawa, Muku Sakisaka, Misumi Ikaruga, Kazunari Miyoshi, Kumon Hyodo, Banri Settsu, Juza Hyodo, Sakyo Furuichi, Taichi Nanao, Omi Fushimi, Azami Izumida, Tsumugi Tsukioka, Tasuku Takato, Homare Arisugawa, Hisoka Mikage, Azuma Yukishiro, Guy, Izumi Tachibana, Matsukawa, Tetsuro, Ken Sakoda

◦ 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 ◦ Riddle Rosehearts, Trey Clover, Cater Diamond, Ace Trappola, Deuce Spade, Leona Kingscholar, Ruggie Bucchi, Jack Howl, Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech, Floyd Leech, Kalim Al-Asim, Jamil Viper, Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Epel Felmier, Idia Shroud, Ortho Shroud, Malleus Draconia, Lilia Vanrouge, Silver, Sebek Zigvolt, Cheka, Che'nya, Neige Leblanche, Grim

◦ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 ◦ Aether, Lumine, Paimon, Dainsleif, Scara/Wanderer, Albedo, Amber, Arataki Itto, Barbara, Beidou, Bennett, Chongyun, Collei, Cyno, Diluc, Diona, Eula, Fischl, Gorou, Hu Tao, Jean, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya, Kamisato Ayaka, Klee, Kujou Sara, Kuki Shinobu, Lisa, Mona, Ningguang, Noelle, Qiqi, Raiden Shogun/Ei, Razor, Rosaria, Sangonomiya Kokomi, Sayu, Shenhe, Shikanoin Heizou, Sucrose, Tartaglia, Thoma, Tighnari, Venti, Xiangling, Xiao, Xingqiu, Xinyan, Yae Miko, Yanfei, Yelan, Yoimiya, Yun Jin, Zhongli

◦ 𝐅𝐄𝟑𝐇 ◦ Byleth (male and female), Edelgard, Hubert, Ferdinand, Linhardt, Caspar, Bernadetta, Dorothea, Petra, Dimitri, Dedue, Felix, Ashe, Sylvain, Mercedes, Annette, Ingrid, Claude, Lorenz, Raphael, Ignatz, Lysithea, Marianne, Hilda, Leonie, Yuri, Balthus, Constance, Hapi, Flayn

◦ 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 ◦ Vi, Jinx, Ekko, Caitlyn, Jayce, Viktor, Mel

【 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒 】

I automatically make the reader gender neutral unless you specifiy otherwise!

I tend to write more general things now for TBHK rather than reader inserts, but I'll still accept requests for X Readers if you wish.

I’ve seen up to Chapter 5 with TWST, along with about half of Chapter 6, so try not to send requests that include spoilers for anything beyond that! It'd be greatly appreciated ^^

For FE3H, I don't write for the Church of Seiros (except for Flayn). I like them all but I just don't enjoy writing for them as much qwq

I’ve watched all of Arcane but I haven’t played League of Legends so if there’s something that I should know about, please let me know!

For any requests involving the fluff alphabet I have, I'll allow a maximum of 5 letters and 5 characters per request. Just remember that the more letters and characters there are, the longer it'll take me to finish.

Regarding suggestive requests, anyone under 16 will not be allowed to have suggestive requests. It just makes me uncomfortable. (Suggestive meaning no full blown NSFW but some mild spice.)

【 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 】

💌.answered prayers — Answered requests!

💌.apprentice's prayers — Non-request writing!

💌.pragma — Romantic and/or Fluff

💌.mania — Angst

💌.eros — Suggestive

💌.philia — Platonic (as Friends)

💌.storge — Platonic (as Family)

#twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #genshin impact x reader #fire emblem x reader #arcane x reader #fire emblem three houses x reader #tbhk x reader #a3 x reader #💌.apprentice's rules

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legend-of-dorte · 2 years

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Through Flame and Flood - Chapter 1 (Felix x Reader)

Fandom: Fire Emblem Three Houses

Pairing: Felix x Reader (Gender Neutral)

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Tags: #Angst and Hurt/Comfort #Blood and Injury #Canonical Character Death #Gender Neutral Reader #Enemies to Friends…Frenemies?

Chapters: 1/?

Words: 3178

Summary: Verdant Wind route, Great Tree Moon. Reader (Gender Neutral) is a member of the Golden Deer House by the start of Edelgard’s campaign. Felix was not recruited and thus follows Dimitri to Gronder to unleash vengeful fury upon Edelgard. Stationed between a hill and a hard place, you are unfortunate enough to get caught in the middle.

Notes: This fic will follow the events of Chapter 17 in the Golden Deer/Verdant Wind route, during the shitstorm of Gronder. Scenes of death and injury will be toned down where possible, but take caution all the same. Enjoy! -sir dorts

also available on ao3!

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You descended the field with practiced footfalls, making nary a sound as you closed in on a patch of trees dead ahead. Taking shelter in the wooded grove, you ducked low as the air above thundered with the wingbeats of wyverns and pegasi overhead - airborne soldiers in tight formation. Kingdom? Imperial? It hardly made a difference if they marked you an enemy.

The Battle of Gronder Field was nigh. The rest of your comrades were assembled north of the Airmid River, ready to march on Claude’s signal. You, however, were tasked with a different assignment.

Reaching for the bow strapped to your back, you recalled your Professor’s instructions.

“This concerns the Blaiddyd standard. I need you to keep eyes on whoever is flying it.”

Easy enough, right? Claude had made his position clear by uniting the Church of Seiros and the Leicester Alliance under a single banner. If Edelgard was determined to stamp out any remnants loyal to the Kingdom, it stood to reason that whoever was marching on behalf of House Blaiddyd would throw in their lot with the coalition.

Except that hasn’t happened. From this mysterious group, there were no overtures of an alliance. Even if Dimitri were somehow alive and leading this retinue, there was no way of knowing what designs he had on Gronder Field.

Your professor may as well have sent you behind enemy lines to chase ghosts. Ridiculous, you thought. And yet there was a knot of dread tightening in the pit of your stomach.

If they wanted to play nice with us and gang up against the Imperial Army, they would have said something by now. Sent a message. A hello, at the very least. All we’ve gotten from them is silence.

Silence that was somehow more ominous than Edelgard’s declaration of war five years ago.

Whoever they are, whatever they are planning, it’s obvious they’re not interested in coordinating.

You picked up the sound of faint explosions from the west, followed by the shouts of Imperial foot soldiers and the thunder of their march.

Shit. They’re ramping up already.

Taking position up behind a tree, you motioned for your companion to hurry up and do the same. Poor Marianne - a bishop’s habit was not constructed for stealthy movement through the overgrown field. You stared at her with equal parts pity and frustration as she hurried to your side.

The idea was hardly yours. It was Claude trying to fill in the gaps in his strategy, insuring you and your comrades against all the unknowns.

“Sorry to spring this on you right before sortie, but I need you and Marianne to hold that position east of the hill. If you remember how we won the Battle of the Eagle and Lion five years ago, then you know the one. I’ll find a way to make us even, I promise.”

No problem, Claude, you thought irritably. But you owe me a week of night patrol duty if I manage to survive this.

Could you even? Aileil had been horrid enough, now here you were stuck between a heavily contested area and an unknown band of soldiers.

Marianne must have sensed your unease, for she wore a look of guilt.

“…My apologies,” she murmured. “If any harm were to befall you, the fault would surely be mine.”

“Nonsense. I wouldn’t trust any other partner for this task,” you chastised her. “Don’t worry about what might or might not go wrong. Let’s try to support our friends and stay alive.”

“Y-Yes, of course. You’re right,” your companion nodded, drawing in a sharp breath to steel her nerves. “I must focus on keeping everyone safe.”

“That’s right. Just like the last time we were here,” you encouraged her. “Remember how you hid in the foliage and healed our wounds from afar while we took the central hill? And the look on Hubert’s face when you cast Silence on him!”

The glorious Battle of the Eagle and Lion. You and the Golden Deer had won the day. No doubt Claude was banking on that same trick from five years ago, except this time you would provide cover fire and prevent any errant forces pinching the main force from the east. Imperial, Kingdom, or otherwise.

She blushed, ducking her head down lower. “Please don’t remind me. I’m not certain if I could pull it off again. And I don’t know how brave I could be if I were to face off against Hubert now.”

“If we’re lucky, you won’t have to,” you told her grimly, tightening the string on your bow. “Just keep your eyes on the hill and use your magicks on anyone coming from that direction. I’ll keep tabs on the east in case that renegade troop decides to show their faces.”

“The ones marching under the Kingdom’s banner…” Marianne bit her lip before daring to ask. “You don’t think it could be…?”

You patted yourself down, counting the throwing knives stored on your person and making sure they were well within reach. “Dimitri? Dedue? The rest of the Blue Lions? They could be dead in a ditch for all we know…”

“I suppose,” Marianne mused, frowning at your cold remark. She flexed her fingers to keep them from trembling. “But…There’s still a chance that some of them managed to flee the Kingdom. Like, for example…”

“…who?”

Where her gaze was usually timid, there was now a strange intensity as her eyes met yours.

“Like Felix.”

In that moment you fell silent, rapt by a sudden flash in your memory. The clash of a wooden blade. The sand of the practice arena flying from beneath your heels. Dark hair, piercing eyes, and a familiar voice taunting insults that you couldn’t remember but still boiled your blood all the same. Blue skies above and your bruised knees beneath you. Your battered pride. An outstretched hand, unexpected, clasping yours and lifting you onto your feet.

There was a sting in your chest that you knew all too well, though dulled over the passing of years. You shook your head to purge your thoughts.

“Felix?” you scoffed. “Why him, of all people?”

“Wasn’t he your friend?”

A friend who was all too happy to let you know how garbage you were at wielding a blade.

“…I sparred with him maybe once or twice,” You mumbled lowly. “We weren’t even in the same House. I wouldn’t exactly call him my friend.”

“A-are you sure?” Marianne asked, eyes wide with confusion. “But the two of you were always… Back then, it always looked as though-” She cut herself off. “Never mind… I probably got the wrong idea…”

The wrong idea? About what?

You wanted to press the subject further, but there was no time to reminisce about carefree days long gone. Not when the very field you stood upon was about to erupt into a battleground.

“It’s fine,” you breathed, feeling your nerves hitch. “It’s gonna be fine, we’ll be fine. Just follow Claude’s playbook. Break the blockade, rush the artillery station, use long-range fire to suppress the Imperials, cover the advance guard…”

Easy both said and done, right? But luck would have it otherwise.

“… Something’s wrong,” Marianne uttered, her stare intense.

You narrowed your gaze towards the east. “What, the Kingdom army? Are they here already? I don’t see anyone approaching…”

Marianne shook her head. “No. The hill. Something’s different. Did they do something to it?”

You glanced over your shoulder, frowning. Sure enough, there was the central hill, with the artillery station mounted at its apex. Someone was seated there, but you were unable to discern their features from this distance.

“They may have done something with the ballista,” you reasoned, shifting your position to get a better look. “I mean, if they anticipate us coming up the hill, it would make sense to occupy it first-”

Something was making the soles of your boots stick to the ground, like you had stepped in glue. Except the smell of it made your nose burn.

“Why is the ground all sticky?” Marianne asked, lifting the hem of her skirts. There was a black stain that wasn’t there before.

Keeping one eye on the turret, you dared a few steps toward the hill. Quick and quiet, in spite of the strange liquid clinging to your soles. Crouching down, you rubbed your gloved fingers against the ground, catching grass and more of that sticky substance. Was the hill… dripping?

Then it clicked. Your nose stung with the scent of something dark and bitter, like tar. A hint of pine, but also something more noxious. In an instant, you recalled the explosive noises further afield. Your eyes lifted towards the hill and widened as you realized in horror the depth of Edelgard’s scheming.

The entire hillside was slick and glistening - with foul, putrid-smelling, volatile pitch.

Horrified, you turned a heel and darted back into the trees where Marianne was waiting fretfully.

“Get back! Away from the hill!” you hissed. “They’re going to burn it! We have to warn the others!”

You grabbed Marianne’s arm, pulling her along with you. Just as you were wondering, frantic, how to communicate Edelgard’s plan to Claude and the Professor, there was a sudden clamor from the treetops above.

A pegasus descended from the skies, landing on its hooves with an impact that made the ground tremble, majestic wings spread in a threatening stance.

As you fumbled for an arrow in your quiver, a lance was brandished in your direction. Adorning it was an elaborate spearhead that glowed like embers, set with a sigil you had seen before.

“In the name of his Highness, make way!” a familiar voice ordered. “Or die where you stand.”

Marianne’s eyes widened in shock, recognizing the rider before you did. “I-Ingrid?”

Flooded with disbelief, you struggled to make sense of the situation. The pegasus reared, threatening to charge. Instinctively, you shoved Marianne out of the way and darted to the side as Ingrid surged past. Nocking an arrow to your bow, you drew the string back, taking careful aim.

“Ingrid, stop! Or I’ll shoot!” You had no desire to open fire on your former schoolmate, but if she forced your hand…

Suddenly, you picked up movement from the corner of your eye, the sound of someone sprinting through the grass, charging in your direction. You whirled around and let the arrow fly towards your new assailant.

Felix uttered a noise of rage and let his blade fall early, cutting the arrow down mid-flight before it could make its mark. The split-second that followed was just enough time for you to dive towards the trees.

“Try that again and I’ll make you pay!” he snarled, angling his blade for another attack. You ducked behind a branch as he lunged. Steel struck wood instead of flesh, sending bits of bark flying.

Glancing over your shoulder, you caught a glimpse of his face. Where there was once a cold smugness, there was something different in his eyes. Anger, loathing, and bitter desperation.

You left him to contend with the fallen branch as you darted back the way you came, searching for Marianne. All the while you prayed, just prayed that he would let up-

The singing of metal filled your ears as something caught your shoulder, sinking into flesh and slicing across. Of course he wouldn’t.

Reaching for your belt, you detached a throwing knife and flung it at him. Felix ducked and brought his arm up. A shield flared with crackling energy, deflecting the knife into the grass.

You let out a cry of frustration. That’s so not fair.

As you braced yourself for another strike, the one that could end you, the temperature around you suddenly plunged. Felix must have sensed it too, for he halted in his tracks. His labored breath turned to mist in the icy air.

This time it was his turn to back away as flowers of frost formed at your feet, snapping the grass underfoot. The earth buckled and burst as massive spikes of ice jutted outwards, forming a treacherous barricade before you.

By your side stood Marianne, panting with exertion, outstretched palms awash in a blue glow. Pride surged in your chest. As Felix deliberated whether to risk impaling himself upon the ice or carve another path forward, your ears picked up the shriek of a pegasus descending from somewhere above.

You stepped in front of Marianne and nocked another arrow, this time aiming upwards. This forced Ingrid to veer away sharply instead of diving at you both. Her pegasus jerked violently in mid-air, coming short of crashing into the trees. Excellent. This gave you enough time to think and-

Something burst through the icy barricade, splitting it apart as though it were a gate dashed upon a battering ram. You brought your arm up to shield your eyes from the flying shards of glass. A towering figure forced its way through the ruined barrier, armed with a lance that glowed like Ingrid’s relic, but like none you had ever seen before.

The crest that flared in mid-air before you, however, you recognized as that of Blaiddyd.

It couldn’t be, you thought, eyes wide. He should be dead.

Yet there he was in the flesh, though he reminded you more of a beast than human. Prince Dimitri of the former Kingdom of Faerghus. His massive shadow loomed as he peered down at you coldly with a single eye. The other was concealed behind a black patch.

At his side was Dedue, smashing down the remaining ice with his great-axe to clear a path for his lord. Felix emerged through the opening, as did Ingrid. All four of them moved to surround you both. Their eyes were filled with menace. But why? These were your schoolmates! Though from different classes, all of you had studied together. Trained together. Laughed and argued over meals in the dining hall. Spent the passing seasons together within the same walls. Why did they look upon you now as though you were an enemy? Scarcely a person, more an obstacle to be cut down?

“Run. Find Claude and the professor,” you ordered Marianne, shoving her away behind you before she could protest.

She tried anyway. “But-”

“GO! HURRY!” you snapped with a forcefulness that sent her running towards the Airmid, as fast as she could manage.

You pitted yourself between Marianne and the former Blue Lions, preventing them from giving chase. As they surrounded you with weapons at the ready, you immediately dropped your bow and raised both arms into the air. Your shoulder blade stung from the shallow cut Felix had inflicted earlier.

“Stand down!” you yelled, thinking fast. “We’re not Imperial soldiers! We’re part of the coalition between the Church and the Alliance! There’s no reason for us to fight!”

You felt the press of cold steel against your neck.

“Drop your knives,” Felix warned, adjusting the grip of his sword. “All of them. I won’t say it twice.”

Daintily, you reached down and plucked the knives attached to your belt one-by-one, dropping them into the grass. All the while you shot Felix a look of pure venom. Asshole.

“We’re wasting time,” Dimitri growled, brushing past without deigning to look at you. “Cut this one down and move. We take the hill.”

Your eyes went wide as you suddenly remembered.

“You can’t,” you warned, turning your head towards Dimitri as far as Felix’s blade would allow. “It’s rigged. Edelgard is going to set it on fire. You’ll never make it to the other side.”

Without meeting your eyes, Dimitri swung his lance at you, stopping short of slicing your chest open. “You claim to be no ally of the Empire, yet you are privy to Edelgard’s plans?”

He snarled her name with a baleful hatred that chilled you to the core. “Which is it?! I’ve no patience for lies!”

“I’m not lying!” you insisted, mustering courage as the spearhead pressed into your chest. “The entire hill is covered in pitch! You can check for yourself.”

You noticed Felix suddenly glancing down at his feet, the same way you had when you first discovered the ruse. Dimitri continued to stare dead ahead towards the hill, paying no heed. His lips curled into a sneer.

“It matters not. We’ll cut our way through the flames if we must. No matter how many stand in our path, Alliance or Imperial, we will crush them all the same. Edelgard will pay for her sins.”

His words left you numb with disbelief. This was Dimitri? The earnest and wholesome boy who treated everyone around him with the highest courtesy, never expecting the same in kind? Or was this the boar you heard Felix muttering about once in passing? Only now did you begin to understand what he had meant that day.

“That’s insane. Claude is not your enemy!” you insisted, too caught up in your emotions to realize that the blade against your neck was no longer there. “We should be coordinating our attacks, not fighting each other like this! Stop and think for a second!”

“Enough! You will be silent!” Dimitri roared, rearing back his lance to deliver the killing blow himself. You stared into the eyes of your would-be murderer and saw no humanity, only torment. Eyes filled with bloodthirst. A monster, depraved beyond all redemption, feasting upon pain and terror in the battlefield.

You wondered how in the world this could have happened. What made him into this thing. How could you have met your end at the hands those who could have once been your friends.

As you waited for death, Felix spoke up. “Hold it. I have a better idea.”

He shoved you viciously towards the hill, almost causing you to stumble. “Why don’t you take the lead? Might make a good shield.”

You sneered incredulously, but did not argue. How kind of Felix to convince Dimitri to spare you, only to march you into the flames. Better than instant decapitation, you supposed.

“At least let me grab my bow.”

Dimitri withdrew his lance and whirled, marching off in the western direction. He had ceased to care. Ingrid and Dedue followed obediently, the same deadpan stare in their eyes. Felix remained, his blade hovering inches above your head as you crouched down to retrieve your bow. Half your knives lay scattered upon the ground, but you dared not even look at them for fear of testing the swordsman’s generosity.

Felix spoke in a low voice, unheard by all except you. “If you see a chance, take it and run.”

You said nothing and straightened your back, bow in hand.

His blade pressed into your spine. “Start walking. Move.”

You obeyed, keeping pace with your captors. Felix urged you faster, forcing you to take point and lead the climb up the hill. You tensed, ready to meet death by artillery fire or burning pitch - whichever came first. Yet despite whatever misgivings you felt in the moment, you had the sense that Felix liked these circumstances even less than you did.

#Fe3h #felix x reader #felix hugo fraldarius #blue lions #fire emblem three houses

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allovertheplace-writing · 2 years

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Well,I rarely see a Byleth ask so here I am,doing the hidden Byleth fans' work. I'd like some headcanons about how Byleth (both M and F,ofc separate) would fall in love with a student reader there (like how they fall in love with a character from the game) and some general fluff hcs along with it! This is my excuse to see a struggling pining Byleth(s) maybe possibly successing at courting their crush after the timeskip and getting the affection they deserve!

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Fire Emblem Three Houses

Character(s): F! Byleth and M! Byleth

Genre: Fluff + Slight Angst

Type: Headcanon

Description: Byleth's relationship with their student through the years and how it bloomed

Warning(s): Cut for Length, Teacher and Student Dynamic(Beginning), Spoilers, Some Hubert Slander, War, Death Mentioned, Reader is Injured(M! Byleth)

So I've never actually finished fe3h and I know the routes you take change things a lot- I'm close to finishing the azure moon route, so I can only use what I've gone through there. I kept it vague, but this is definitely not taking the crimson route into account.

I do hope you enjoy despite my lack of knowledge on other routes! Remember to take care, dear anon ♡

(I also realized this might not be what you were looking for, so I apologize TT)

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➢ F! Byleth

It always began with admiration

The diligence and kindness you delivered being all she knew

You would perform well in class and in practice

Although it wasn't long until she found you struggling with a lance near curfew

As your professor she understood she had to help you

She didn't mean to startle you, but she had

"Pah-P-Professor..!"

"Sorry, it looked like you needed help?"

Byleth felt warm with every touch she made whilst fixing your position- a touch on your wrist to a touch on your waist, she knew she was just helping but it flustered her ever so slightly

But maybe she wasn't flustered, perhaps it was just pride

She thought it was the latter

You've gotten much better after some pointers after all!

Byleth enjoys having meals with you, often inviting you alongside another professor or student

She pays plenty attention to what you like without realizing it herself

Manuela is often the one to point out her affections, and the one Byleth ends up going to when she finally realizes she likes you

She decided to keep her feelings to herself, the timing wasn't right and something.. something was happening

She hadn't been sure what until the day Edelgard revealed herself

Byleth almost couldn't believe it

No one truly could

Hubert was shady, but Edelgard was always earnest and looked out for everyone

It could only be described as betrayal, even if she had good intentions

The death.. the bloodshed

None of it was needed

But it needed to end

And eventually it did

It was mere months after Byleth returned

She gathered everyone, even the ones who had long left the church

Just as she always had

And when she found you, she held you within her arms

Relief was the only emotion she had

You were alive

And willing to help at that

It felt like she could finally move forward and take the steps needed to find Lady Rea and end the misery the Empire caused

Once everything settled, once everyone finally got to rest, she went to find you

The quiet within the monastery felt strange, perhaps even unbearable, to you one evening

Everyone could relax, which you were glad for, but the lack of bustling was unsettling

It felt wrong

"(Y/n)?"

Her voice was soft when she called out to you, yet it startled you all the same

"P-Professor..!"

She sighed in content, nothing had changed it seemed

"Are you alright?"

The concern, the love, she held for you had never changed either

"Oh- um.. yes, well... maybe not."

Coming up beside you, she nodded

"I'm.. thinking about how weird it's been, ever since the war ended.."

"It had been a huge part of our lives and now we're moving on, I'm.. I'm not sure if.. I can."

You hadn't noticed the hand she placed upon your own

"That's okay, (Y/n).. you don't have to if you're not ready."

"But it's terrible! I don't know what to do now that it's over and every day I wake to my friends leaving, I feel like I'm stuck.."

"I.. have no plan- no future it seems.."

Gently, she rubbed the back of your hand with her thumb

"..you're the only one who hasn't left, professor."

"That's because I never planned to leave you."

You looked to her, curious as to what she meant

She didn't make you wait for answers, carefully releasing your hand to pull her father's ring from her pocket

"..Byleth..?"

She liked hearing her name fall from your lips, but it did nothing to ease the flutters within her stomach

"..will you marry me, (Y/n)?"

The silence killed her yet she kept her eyes on you

"I- Byleth... o-of course, yes- yes!"

Once the ring secured itself on your finger, she brought you closer

An embrace to a lingering kiss; she showered you in the affections she had kept hidden for so many years

Millions of possibilities were to happen, in this life and the next

And she was happy to be by your side in each to come

➢ M! Byleth

Proud

Byleth was proud to call himself your professor

Even if you lag behind other students, you try your best no matter what

He rarely spoke with you outside of lectures, but one evening he found you cleaning windows at the church

"..huh? Oh, hi, professor."

"Hi, (Y/n). What are you doing?"

"Oh! Well, the people who usually clean the windows are recovering from the last expedition so I decided to pick it up for them."

He thought it kind and picked up a rag himself

"P-professor, you don't have to do that-"

"I want to."

The rest of the evening was quiet, but he felt that he got to know you better

When the dance came around he thought of asking for some of your time

He couldn't find you, despite having quite the knack for it

It took him some time so he thought to rest

At the tower

"..professor?"

He.. found you

It was strange how people and things showed up once you stopped looking so hard

Twas amusing to some extent

"Are you alright?"

He watched you hesitate

Noting how you fiddled with your fingers

"..yeah, I've just been thinking."

"About?"

"...you."

He felt his heart leap, he hadn't been sure why

Was.. that the type of fondness he's been feeling?

"An-and of my future..! I'm sorry, that must've sounded strange-"

"Not at all."

"Oh, um.. then not sorry."

Byleth's laugh was soft and breathy

It was a tad scratchy yet it filled the air just as pleasantly

But then he offered you his hand, not speaking for a moment as he seemingly gathered his words

"Would you.. like to dance with me, (Y/n)?"

Neither of you could hear the music well

It was farther, people were farther, than you realized

"Even though there's no music?"

"Even though there's no music."

He smiled when you took his hand

A reassuring, clumsy dance

You and he weren't sure of how to properly move your feet, yet you managed

Swaying one way to another

He allowed you to escape from the worries that plagued your mind that night

But he wasn't able to shield you from the next

Edelgard's reveal was much too sudden, not just for him but for everyone

Flayn and another girl from a few years ago had returned, everything seemed fine- they were fine

Maybe if he didn't let his guard down, you wouldn't have been hit

He knew it was a minor wound, you'd live

But there was so much blood

And you were right beside him

The emotions, they were hard to keep in check

He had people to lead

When the initial encounter was over, he was the one to rush you to Manuela

"You're worked up over nothing, professor! They'll be fine with a few days rest."

She was right, but it was still hard to leave your side

Either way he was forced to

The Empire left no time to dwell

Although, as the information of the battle came and went, so did the mention of Byleth and Lady Rea

Everyone knew they were gone, but none could speak of it

So, when a certain man walked back into the monastery, you were flabbergasted

No words were passed between the both of you, yet you knew what this meant

There was a chance

And as he brought everyone together, the future grew even brighter

The hardships never seized, but they were easier to bare

Having to cut down his past students, having to cut down your own friends, it hurt even when you both tried to ignore it

It weighed heavily on everyone even after the war was finally put to an end

Some were able to move on in the coming months but others couldn't find it within themselves

He was one of those that wished to move on

And he decided that it would begin with you

"(Y/n), I was wondering if I could ask you something?"

He had caught you staring at the church's windows

"..oh, yes, of course."

You watched as he grew stiff, was he not expecting you to allow him?

"Well..."

He took a deep breath before bringing himself to one knee, bowing his head whilst looking at his hand

"What are you doing..?"

He huffed a laugh, " 'm trying to ask you to marry me."

"Oh..!"

"Well?"

"Ye..yes! I- I will!"

"I'm glad."

He was beyond glad, the smile that trembled was enough to get that across

The ring easily fit your finger, just as his hands fit in yours

He bumped your foreheads and then your nose with his own

The warmth of the watching sun bathed you both in happiness unlike any before

And, as he gently brought his lips to yours, the two of you found yourselves swaying... one way to the other

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nabateaprodigy · 6 months

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it's me again, this time with my request :D

may i request ferdinand von aegir, caspar von berliez and dorothea arnault seeing their crush dancing with someone else on the night of the ball?

hope you're having a great day! <3

Hey! That Dance Is With Me!

Series: Fire Emblem.

Characters: Ferdinand, Caspar, and Dorothea.

Genre: Fluff.

Proofread: Yes.

Reader: Gender Neutral.

The night of the ball was a night that many students in Garreg Mach Monastery had been looking forward to. The night was in full swing and students were enjoying it in various ways. Some were dancing and some were sitting at tables chatting and having drinks.

It was truly a relaxing time for everyone that night they could forget about their studies and have some fun. Three students in particular had been looking forward to this most. They had made sure to look their best and well maybe confess something...

One of those students was looking around the room for you. It was a bit difficult to move around because of the people dancing. But then they saw you and you were dancing with someone else...

Ferdinand

Ferdinand could not believe this! The AUDACITY! This person has and dares to dance with you?

He is Ferdinand Von Aegir! There is no one more deserving to dance with you more than him! I mean after all the both of you are together-

That is what he would like to say but the truth is Ferdinand has had a crush on you for a while now. That night he has planned everything! He made sure he looked his best and at the end of the night would confess to you in the Goddess Tower.

But now his plans have been ruined! Well, the night was still young! He would simply wait for you to finish dancing with this person. After all, as a noble, it would be rude to interrupt the both of you.

Caspar

A ball? That's something Caspar wasn't interested in However if his brother were here then he would attend the ball. Being the second son of his family had never bothered Caspar. After all his older brother would be the next head of the family which left Caspar with far fewer responsibilities to worry over.

He considered not even attending the ball that was until he overheard that you were attending the ball. Change of plans he is now attending!

Although a part of himself now suddenly regrets attending the ball so last minute. Why would that be? Well, Caspar didn't know how to dance...

Damn, be the second son of the family! If he were his brother he would surely know how to dance. But okay don't panic you're here for Y/N after all!

The room was crowded with so many people attending and difficult to move around with even more people dancing. But after some time he found you and wait...you're dancing with someone?!?!

Now wait again! Is that a guy you're dancing with?!? No good guys are trouble! Caspar is the only guy you should be dancing with!

Wait what? Uhm never mind he'd show this guy he could dance with you better! Just watch world because you are about to witness the amazing dance of Caspar and Y/N!

Dorothea

The ever-beautiful Dorothea of course would attend the night of the ball. After all, this would be the perfect chance for her to find a future husband or wife. That is what she would say however Dorothea already had her eyes set on someone.

Many had already asked to dance with Dorothea. But she had turned every one of them down. After all, she had eyes for one person specifically.

That person was you course Dorothea has had feelings for you sometime. A night like tonight would make it all the more romantic to confess her feelings. Especially when she takes to the Goddess Tower ah this would truly be a wonderful night.

Oh? What's this? Dancing with someone else? Oh well doesn't matter after all you would much rather dance with her.

"Hello love how about you dance with me instead?"

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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years

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𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏

a compiled list of varying multiple chapter fics from different fandoms, these contain more chapters than usual, and have their own set list for each chapter. to be continually updated >:D and the links below send you to A03 !!

FIRE EMBLEM THREE HOPES/THREE HOUSES,,

DORMANT ; (FANTASY, MEDIEVAL, SLOW BURN)

- overall warnings ;; themes of prejudice, racism, colonialism, imperialism, murder, graphic descriptions of gore, possible strong language, referenced parallels to the current political climate, abuse of power and corrupt governments, mass genocide etc, use of nuclear weapons, allusions and implications of sexual assault and abuse, suicidal ideation and the thoughts of active suicide etc.

- this series will contain major spoilers to those who haven’t played Three Houses, as well as Three Hopes (due to the alternative timeline), please bear this in mind <3 as well as references of lore and excerpts of hidden implications etc. additionally, you’ll see some references to older fire emblem games >:D

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA,,

LIKE FLIES AND LEAPERS ; (FANTASY, SLOW BURN) - to be uploaded.

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bakuliwrites · 1 year

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My Inbox is Open for Requests from This List

Kissing Prompt Event

Hello everyone! I'm having a terrible case of writer's block and could use some prompts to get my creativity flowing again. So, with that said: my inbox is open for requests!!!!! I'll be doing an event for a little bit for kissing prompts. Send me a character and a prompt from this list of prompts. The follow is a list of character's I'll write for. The prompts will all be character x you/reader, they will be gender-neutral unless otherwise specified. They will all be SFW. Do not request anything NSFW. I don't take NSFW requests.

Characters I'll write for:

Arcana M6 + Valerius

Anyone from Castlevania Netflix

Nanami, Gojo, Geto from JJK

Anyone from Fire Emblem: Three Houses

I'm excited to be doing this little event! I'll keep my inbox open for it for a little while and let everyone know when I'm done :) They'll be posted intermittently amongst other content.

#dani events #kissing event #the arcana #castlevania netflix #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #fire emblem #fire emblem three houses #fe3h

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shadows-writing-lounge · 2 years

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For Requests

General Rules:

This is my sfw blog so I won't do nsfw here.

No death of children

I may be willing to write about past unhealthy relationships and recovering from them. I won't write overt active abuse scenarios.

I am not willing to write yandere scenarios.

Self-harm, depression, suicide, mental illness, ect is allowed.

Note:I do not condone romanticizing these topics. If I feel the request is glorifying these topics I will refuse it.

These will be tagged along with putting warnings in the fic itself under Content:

It will be tagged like

"CW: pineapples on pizza" without quotes and with the contents.

Blacklist these tags to block them out completely.

If I don't tag something you want tagged please inform me so I can react accordingly.

For Reader inserts:

I will write for any gender, sexuality, body type and race if asked.

The default will be as neutral as possible(gender, body,race etc), they/them pronouns. Hair will also not be mentioned.

If you want alterations put them in the request. I will tag and put in Reader Info: before the actual fic. Any distinct personality traits will be placed here as well.

I will write for other people's OCS.

Character Count(Per ask):

Headcanons:10

Scenarios:10

Prompts:10

If you want more than 10 send them in another ask. You can send as many asks as you’d like. You can ask for multiple fandoms.

Poly relationships will count as one character.

For romantic pairings x or / (character x character)

For plantonic pairings & (character & character) Includes queer-platonic relas as well

My fiction tags

Headcanons: Usually bulletin. My thoughts on how a character would react, feel or identify.

Drabble: a fic usually not as in-depth or as long as scenarios (I ignore the 100 word limit)

Scenarios: Written narrative usually what people mean when they talk about fics

Example Text(Not yet written)

Fandoms

Fire Emblem:

Three Houses, Heroes, Warriors, Mostly any character from any game.

Harvest Moon/Story of Seasons:

(More)Friends of Mineral Town, DS(Cute and og), Tale of Two Towns, most others

Hades(game)

Legend of Zelda:

Ocarina of Time, Twilight Princess, Breath of the Wild, Hyrule Warriors, Four Swords Plus(the manga), Minish Cap, Skyward Sword

Pokemon

Any game

Twisted Wonderland

Stardew Valley

If you're interested in a fandom not on this list feel free to ask me anyway. I most likely will be willing to write it.

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kyoyasheadache · 3 months

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rules

just don't be a fucking weirdo and we should be good! i will not tolerate any discriminatory behavior here, you will be swiftly blocked <3

minors, please do not interact with my NSFW posts. I will block you. :3

Who I Write For

Ouran High School Host Club (for NSFW, hosts will be in college, basically I'm writing for them as their "peek into the future" selves in Volume 18 of the manga. no NSFW for Honey.)

Jujutsu Kaisen (with a very large preference for Nanami)

Mystic Messenger

Stardew Valley (Bachelors & Bachelorettes)

Fire Emblem (Awakening, Fates, Three Houses/Three Hopes)

Yakuza

Fruits Basket

Marvel Comics

DC Comics

I’m open to requests for any of those anime/games I mentioned, and I’ll post my rules soon, but please know that they may not be answered quickly because a bitch works a full time job. but please send em in if you don’t mind waiting! i love getting ideas from folks!

what I will write:

SFW

NSFW

x reader

GN reader (I'll try my best to use gender-neutral language, but there is likely going to be a lot of afab reader with GN language. I'm a cis lady myself so I'll be most comfortable with writing for afab bodies, but I will happily take requests for amab/male readers!)

Black!reader. I'm Black so I write with a Black reader in mind. not all of my posts will have a Black reader though, and anyone is welcome to read. :)

x male reader (again, I'll try my best here, and I'm super open to feedback about this, I'd like to get better at writing for everyone regardless of gender!)

wlw

mlm

what I won't write:

Incest/Stepcest

Underage

Rape/Non-con/CNC

Watersports

Scat

Again, do NOT ask me to write NSFW for Honey. I will cry.

tags:

#nep's rambles - just me talking

#nep writes - my original works

#nep's thoughts - smaller writings/thoughts that aren't full fics, requests, headcanons, etc

thanks for reading! <3

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cryo-regalia · 3 years

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realization

with the land divided in the middle of a war, it isn’t very often that claude gets to have much time between him and his teacher. it’s only over a cup of tea and snacks that he realizes how much he cares for them and that they’re more than just a pawn on his chessboard ft. claude von riegan

— THEMES: byleth!reader, gender neutral!reader, vague spoilers for verdant wind

Claude von Riegan wasn’t a flirt. He wouldn’t call himself one, or maybe that was just him.

He didn’t indulge in romance in the same way someone like Sylvain or Lorenz would. He didn’t approach the first woman he laid eyes on and ask them out on a date out to town with no intent of truly understanding them than what was presented at face value or inspired by self-loathing. It never held much substance in his mind to focus on holding up his image as a member of nobility when that as it was wasn’t something he concerned himself over, or to hunt out the perfect wife for when he rose to power. People could think what he wanted about him, he didn’t care. He didn’t arrive at Garreg Mach or Fódlan as a whole to find a woman to marry or carry his bloodline and Crest. He knew that would become a necessity at some point in his life, but when people were tossing themselves into a war no one wanted to be in, it wasn’t really the time. Not when the stability of a fraction of Fódlan and another continent entirely rested on his shoulders. He may have had an ulterior motive of prying the secrets and information out of someone when they had piqued his interests, but he wasn’t cruel enough to play with their heart and drop them just as quick. He had a dream to carry out, and he didn’t have time to prioritize romance when there were plenty else at stake that could be ripped from his grasp if he dropped his guard.

But the person in front of him tore apart the walls he built up so well and so long ago. Did they realize what they had done? Surely they noticed how authentically relaxed he was, with slumped shoulders and calm eyes compared to the casual yet defensive stance he usually held himself up with. Piece by piece, it fell and crumbled into shards of what once was and only glued itself together when he stepped foot in front of someone that wasn’t them or the Golden Deer, people he had come to consider more than allies or sources of information. Five years changed nothing about the feelings for them that he cherished, aside from heightening them considerably when he saw them glowing beneath the rays of the sunset on the Goddess Tower. They may have been shocked and bewildered—he couldn’t blame them when everyone and everything but them had succumbed to the hands of time, for the better or worse—but they were just as beautiful as they were the last time he saw them. Goddess, they left him speechless. Figuratively, anyways. He always had something lingering on his tongue ready to slip a lie or two to get someone off his back. But for them, Claude would give them as much of the truth as they asked for without even thinking twice about if it was something he wanted to divulge or not.

How did it come to this? To him falling for the person who saved his life in Remire Village all those years and chose his class to teach of their own volition the very next day. To him missing spending time in the dining hall with them, his favorite meal, and a plus-one he secretly wished would sit a few chairs away to get some privacy. To him fighting a war missing them being by his side and their confident orders that left them with the thrill of victory coursing through his veins without fail. To their private chats that initially started as him probing them for information he couldn’t get elsewhere or to quell his own gluttonous curiosity to something more personal that left him feeling naked, vulnerable, and lighter. To him sitting beneath the gazebo for a cup of tea and assorted sweets in the rare moments of peace they had with the person of his dreams across from them. Green eyes watched as a stick, once lying peacefully on the ground where it fell from one of the many trees around them, was whipped around like a sword in exuberant gesture. He remembered the conversation of overcoming weaknesses had come up and drawn him in, but, with an amused grin, he couldn’t help but wonder what had convinced his favorite professor and partner in crime to start performing physical reenactments and examples.

“When the enemy swings like this-” The tree branch whistled as it was whipped left-to-right, then right-to-left. “Pull your wyvern back and as they’re regaining their footing and stance, aim your bow and fire. Even if they have a shield, the rest of their body is open. An opening is an opening, no matter how small it may be.”

Claude bobbed his head as they spoke, listening to every word and drank it in like a desperate and dehydrated traveller in the middle of a heatwave. It was to no surprise that each movement they followed through with was full of experience. Although it lacked the same energy as it would during an actual fight with an opponent aiming for their life, there was clear effort put into it. It looked strikingly similar to an advanced technique he remembered Felix learning not too long ago and quickly mastering. Each step they took was coordinated and exactly, meant to support their weight and keep them stable as if their invisible enemy would knock them off their feet if they misstepped. There was a clear understanding of the art, and that only made the sight of them even more eye-catching. It was a miracle he wasn’t shot down from his wyvern when he spent so much time watching them and their movements, plunging their weapons outwards or pulling back the drawstring with such expertise that it became second nature. He wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case; they were the child of a mercenary and from what he picked up on, a sword took the place of a rattle when they built up the muscles to support it.

His lips pressed against the porcelain teacup cradled in one hand and took in the warm liquid flooding against his taste-buds while his eyes took the person in front of him in. It wasn’t often that they had time to sit and relax like this when there was so much else that had to be done, and so when they had the moment of suspicious but welcome tranquility he treasured them more than anything. They always knew what to talk about that had him drawn in, they always had the perfect answer to whatever questions he posed, but not in the sense that they were just trying to butter him up. Their responses were so authentic and genuine, as if he had found his other half. Claude bit back the snort that dared to try and reveal itself and instead took another gulp of the beverage served. There was something nutty about it, with the faintest tickle of chocolate that had him questioning what was in his cup. It was too dark and thin in texture for it to have been hot chocolate, or any kind of dessert masked behind an unassuming hue. But he drank it anyways, knowing they put the time and effort into it and that they wouldn’t add anything to it that would harm him. It was oddly familiar and while it laid on the tip of his tongue in a physical and metaphorical sense, the answer was so close that he could reach out and grasp it but his fingers would brush against it.

Eventually, his professor (he still struggled to not call them that) shifted from sword techniques to that of a lance and then a bow with graceful and effortless movements. That was his Teach, able to do whatever they put their mind to. He wasn’t surprised how easily they held their natural weapon and he felt a swell of pride bubble in his chest knowing that five years hardly dwindled their ability to fight. Relax your back, he silently mused as he examined their stance. They looked a bit stiff and while he knew their armor would conceal most of their body, if they were ambushed by a close-ranged fighter they’d be toppled over pretty quickly and easily. Claude knew that they could handle themself just fine, but that didn’t stop him from becoming bitter at the thought of his favorite person being given a nasty wound that could have easily been avoided. The stick was held up vertically, one hand curled around it and the other pulling an imaginary string and arrow back and over their shoulder. They spun left and right with a dramatic flair that he recognized as his own, shooting at imaginary enemies appearing around them with somewhat dramatic sound effects provided.

They performed yet another spin on their heel, this time moving to face him with playful determination spread across their features. But as they moved to a standstill, a sharp yelp slipped from their lips as they fell backwards. Their eyes flew open wide in surprise and they jolted, arms spread out at their sides to catch them. One second Claude was still in his chair and cradling his teacup like it was a wyvern egg, the next he was on his feet with his nose less than an inch away from brushing against theirs in some kind of strange kiss. A frantic and uncontrolled hand gripped onto the fabric of his sleeve beneath the golden armor plate connected to the loose matching cloth while the other clutched into the Alliance’s emblem sewn into the cloth of his opposite shoulder. His own was wrapped around them in a secure embrace as he leaned over them, boots digging into the ground to keep him up and prevent them from toppling onto one another. One arm curled around their hips, the other supporting their upper torso and the base of their neck with large and gentle hands. A few strands of dark hair had slipped out of place and tickled their face, but it was a feature he noticed for a moment but paid no mind after that. The suddenness of it was a bit exhilarating, but he found their situation a bit more shocking than anything.

[Your name]’s lips slowly opened in surprise as they let everything that happened within seconds sink in. Their grip loosened around his clothing, but didn’t let go just yet and, to be frank, Claude was okay with that. “Thanks,” they said breathlessly after a moment more of silence mixed with their breathing.

“No problem,” Claude replied in a tone mirroring their own.

His mouth felt dry out of the blue and his throat stung like he received a minor papercut. Thankfully he had his gloves on or they would have felt the sweat form in his palms and he didn’t know if the most perfect lie would have gotten him out of that. Why was he getting so nervous? There was no reason to be. He had sparred with them time and time again, in which he sometimes found himself on his back with a blade against his throat and other times he had his chest to their back, the arrowhead tapping against their cheek teasingly. Careful, Teach, he would say with a grin as his eyes checked to be sure it didn’t form blood, One draw of my bow and it’d be over for you. But they both knew he wouldn’t have laid a hand on them. That went unspoken for half a decade now and he knew that wouldn’t change no matter how harsh the passage of time was on the two of them. Now, he couldn’t look away. It felt impossible to do so, like some external force had a tight grip on him and his actions, but he didn’t have a problem with it. This felt right, it felt natural despite his inexperience, as though the two of them were the only ones in the world or in the damaged Garreg Mach Monastery. They fit perfectly in his hands without trying or being aware of it. He wondered if they were thinking the same. If he leaned in a little more, he could-

“Claude?” [Your name] asked in a voice barely reaching above a whisper.

“I never want to let you go, Teach. I love you a bit too much to do that.”

The sentence came out so smoothly and easily tumbled past his lips that usually refused to allow his vulnerability or truth to escape. On one hand, letting that slip was a mistake. It was too unguarded, too personal and abrupt. What if a spy infiltrated the walls of the monastery and overheard his confession? He didn’t want to think about what might happen if Emperor Edelgard and her lanky shadow found out what he held dearest of all and planned on an attack because of that. Because of him. The paranoia tugged at him to make sure, and sent a careful and subtle glance around the gazebo surrounded by tall hedges. Why did he even confess in the first place? If they were truly loyal to him, things wouldn’t change if they happened to not accept his feelings, that’s that he told himself anyways. Their second nature was fighting the world with weapons of different names and effects, his was retracting his words and making perfect excuses and it activated only seconds with only a wide-eyed silent response. A dry like the leaves scattered across the grass escaped him, this time of his own accord, in an attempt to play it off as though he cracked a joke or was messing with them. As he was about to respond, a tender touch cut him off.

“I love you, too.” A calloused hand came up and patted his cheek with a soft and infectious smile that only highlighted any of their relief or joy or any other emotion. Their fingers rested against his skin and beneath his eye and he didn’t deny the idea of leaning against their palm. Claude didn’t know how long they stayed like that and the thought of that slipped his mind, but he focused his attention back on them and the sound of their voice. “Let me up, pretty boy.”

Pretty boy. Now that got an authentic laugh out of him that caused his shoulders to bounce and his lips to pull upwards. He was usually dismissive of flirtatious nicknames like that—by dismissive, he meant smile and nod and think nothing of it—but he was strangely welcoming and open to it to a point that it made something in his chest flutter. Claude did as asked, raising himself to his feet and brought them up with him. He made sure they were stable before releasing them and there was an odd pain in his chest when his hands moved from their body, like two magnets being pulled away from one another. He immediately missed the warmth and touch on their face and had to hold himself back from stopping them. They circled around him and back into their chair behind him, but neither of their gazes broke from where they He glanced down to his boots when a sharp snap reached his ears and [Your name]’s makeshift weapon laid in two pieces beneath his shoe, brushing it away and beneath the table like it wasn’t there to begin with. A laugh reached his ears that caused him to turn his head away as he returned to his own chair, first picking it up off of the ground and dusting the dirt and leaves off.

“I meant what I said,” Claude added after situating himself and tucked the loose hair behind his ear. He crossed his fingers beneath his chin, elbows pressed against the table, as he leaned forward. “When was the last time someone told you that?”

They lifted one of the snacks from the tray set out between them and stared down at it in a moment of thought, “Never, I don’t think. Dad might’ve said it a couple times when I was a kid, but that’s really it.”

“Then I’ll have to say it more often,” Claude hummed with a wink.

He received a roll of the eyes in return, an action he quickly picked up on being playful rather than unimpressed or bothered. After his little confession, Claude didn’t know what he was expecting and was pretty satisfied with the response of it. This wasn’t a romantic serenade and their teatime wasn’t meant as a date, just an outing as friends. Could they still be considered friends after that? Did either of them want to be friends still, or something more? He wouldn’t complain if it was the latter case; he liked the thought of being something more but bit his tongue. Instead, they continued to chat away and enjoy the tea and snacks presented in front of them until only crumbs and dark droplets remained in front of them. Their attention, however, laid on one another and barely focused on what was no longer there aside from the occasional reach for the teapot only to realize it was empty and leave it alone. From topics of past laughs, to Fódlan’s future, to places he’d like to go to, they just talked to one another. There was something much more freeing about the way the both of them spoke to one another. So comfortable, open, a little more than before, as though some kind of barrier stopping them from doing so before had been shattered to pieces.

Both of their heads raised at the sound of the ringing bell that bounced through the air. They had spent months together within these very walls, but the nostalgia was just as overwhelming as it had been the first night he and his Golden Deer returned for their reunion. The sky, once a baby blue hue with puffy white clouds passing by, started to become stained with orange and purple while the sun drifted beneath the horizon. The moon had taken its place long ago as it often did in the early mornings, but only now was it truly welcome and no longer needed to share the sky with its solar counterpart. Realizing this, [Your name] jolted in their chair as remembrance crossed their expression and scrambled onto their feet. Their jacket proceeded to be unceremoniously tossed over their shoulders from where it had been shed and draped on the back of their chair early on in their time spent together. Claude watched them oddly and, half expecting for them to drop into a defensive position and scouting an enemy, reached for Failnaught at his side, but returned his arm to his side when they seemed more in a hurry to get somewhere than about to be attacked.

“Have to go already?” Claude questioned and watched the host of the tea party.

[Your name] nodded with an apologetic smile. “Yeah, I’m sorry. I told Ignatz I’d help him with his riding skills before his Certification test and I don’t want to get to him too late,” they said as they pushed the chair in behind them. “But I’d love to take some more of your time tomorrow, or whenever you’re free.”

“So would I,” was his quick and earnest response. “Here, let me walk you there and I’ll get out of your hair.”

As they worked to assemble all of their cups and plates onto the cookie tray, a true and more joyful smile that showed their teeth bloomed across their lips. He hated to admit how his heart skipped a beat and how he held his breath at the sight of it like some kind of lovesick idiot. Only they did this to him and back during his academy days, he would have thought he dropped some kind of potion into his drink or soup. Before they could take it, Claude scooped the tray into one arm and easily balanced it with one hand and took the outstretched hand in his free one. He rose it to his lips and just as he was about to kiss their knuckles, his face was pushed away with a bright laugh but their hands remained intertwined anyways. The leader of the Alliance pouted but couldn’t keep it up for long and happily followed after them when they got walking. Side-by-side, they stepped around the tall hedges and down the stone pathway leading towards the greenhouse, leaving the table empty and alone behind them.

“By the way, Teach, what kind of tea did we have? It’s familiar.”

“Leicester Cortania. You wouldn’t believe how hard it was to get my hands on that.”

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