#lif x summoner

[anon-san]

"What happened to you, my Prince...?" (Please do not repost my art!)

#my art #traditional art #artists on tumblr #anonsona #sona oc #self ship #fire emblem heroes #fe heroes #summonersona #líf #lif #lif fire emblem #alfonse #alfonse fire emblem #lif x summoner #alfonse x summoner #i cant fucking draw armor man #too hard qwq

[emotionaldepravity]

Hi there 😃 may I request something with yandere Ike or Lif from fire emblem? I'm not sure what kind of scenario though 🤔 😅

I gotchu don't worry! I thought I'd do them in a short story style. Hope you enjoy!

Ike

You didn't know that getting close to Ike would have been so dangerous. He seems to be one of the most normal people you have ever summoned to Askr. Not being a prince or noble, he had fought with only his own two hands. How could you not admire him? Oddly enough he had felt the same. He would silently stand beside you whenever he had the chance. If you weren't at his side, the moment he saw you, you would be. Most heroes didn't seem to mind your closeness, other than the odd look Ike might receive after being pushed out of the way, but Soren wasn't content watching Ike slip from his grasp. The mage could confront you only once to tell you that you were underserving of such special treatment. After all, you didn't know Ike's journey or his struggles like he did. The conversation had left you quite frazzled, but you had a hard time disagreeing. Once you mentioned it to Ike, he assured you that there was no need to be worried. He was going to take care of it. You had no reason to believe that involved anything other than words.

When you were called to the scene you were sick to your stomach at the sight. You immediately confronted Ike about why he would act so cruelly toward someone who you believed to be his closest friend.

"I told you once that I would walk down this road with you as long as you let me, but... Whether you'll have me or not, I will not let anyone stand in our way. On the battlefield or otherwise..."

Lif

Its no wonder that Lif is jealous of others around you: he had seen you die before. Everyday since he watched the light fade from your eyes, he longed for you. Days were long without you in his ruined future. Experiencing the light take him only to be brought back in front of you seemed like a nightmare, but you try so hard to make him feel safe. Your warm lively hands, so gentle, often tap him on the shoulder. You offer him a place at the table you eat at though he no longer needs food. Each time he wants to push you away, you bring him back in. Though your small acts of kindness aren't just for him. You are kind and thoughtful to almost any hero. More specifically you are kind to Alfonse. It drives him mad. He knows that that is technically him, but it isn't the him who understands your value. It isn't the him that gets sick at night wondering if you love someone else. He is the one that keeps careful watch of you on the battlefield and reprimands the idiotic royals that let you out of their sights. That is why he couldn't stay another day in Askr. That is why he steals you away in the night. There aren't many realms that he could hide you in, but with Hel's throne truly empty now, he'd have somewhere to go. He'd carefully sit you on the throne, as you slept, thinking only of how he'd wish it was the one his birthright afforded him.

#lif x summoner #lif x reader #ike x reader #ike x summoner #ike fire emblem #fire emblem headcanon #lif fire emblem #yandere x reader #yandere ike #yandere lif

[lovehotelreservation]

"Heh, I won't break! You could even bend me in half and I wouldn't give in!" Alfonse will then prove you wrong by putting you in a mating press. Maybe even Lif will join in on the fun

"And so another point is proven for you to leave the fighting to us. How could I have forgotten how adorably pathetic that your endurance is."

Even as he scoffed beneath you, Líf continued to savor the sweet mewls and whines that spilled from your lips as you continued to bear the full brunt of him and Alfonse vigorously pounding away into you, helping keep your thighs spread wide for his counterpart to push into your core while he kept your ass stuffed full with his cock.

While far be it for Alfonse to ever talk down on your capabilities, he couldn't help but chuckle in light agreement as he proceeded to cup your cheek tenderly, even while his thrusts were anything but.

"Now, now, not that I'd mind--I'll protect you from everything so we can continue to lie together like this, day after day, Summoner."

#alfonse (fire emblem) #alfonse x summoner #alfonse x reader #Lif #Lif (fire emblem) #lif x reader #lif x summoner #fire emblem heroes #reader insert #Talking Spicy #super freaknasty writing

[asterouslyaesthetic]

hair clip.

when the castle was reduced to nothing but rubble, had it still been there? [líf/kiran] content tags: slight angst(?) notes: writing for líf is hard because i want him to smooch the summoner but i don't want him to smooch alfonse's summoner so all i can do is make him sad. also endings are hard

nestled into the palm of his hand is a small, rectangular box, dark blue in color and lacking any extra embellishments. his fingers curl over its slightly curved surface, their tips resting just barely above where his thumb sits at the lid's end.

the identity of its content is obvious to him. though the specifics might be different from his own experience, there is still a younger version of himself walking around the castle with a golden hair clip keeping his bangs out of his face.

a similar gift for him, by the estimates of someone who knows kiran well, is to be expected.

how did that go the first time again?

it seemed like your hair was bothering you.

"on one, two...three!" as its gifter's command, he opens the box to reveal a silver hair clip—a rectangular piece composed of tiny jewel leafs. "it seemed like your hair was bothering you. so...i got you this!"

so...this is for you.

a smile of some sort accompanies her entire performance. at first, a cheery one, mimicking the false cheeriness she injects into her first words; it then melts into something shy, more in line with the careful, uncertain note she ends on.

"do you like it?"

i hope you like it.

dark brown eyes shift from the hair clip to his face—once, twice, seemingly intent on repeating the gesture for however long he remains silent. a thick strand of dark hair, dyed golden because of the sun's warmth—or rather, what manages to make it through the clouds dotted across the sky—spills loose from its restraint.

was it a braid? was her hair always so short?

i think it'll look good on you,

kiran steps forward to the tune of her own exhale. concern softens her eyes and tugs the corners of her lips down ever so slightly. his free hand longs to cup her cheek, so that she'll close her eyes and lean into his touch—and so she'll remember that he'll always trust her judgement.

instead, her fingers graze his cheek hesitantly.

was her touch always so warm?

she says his name.

alfonse.

"líf?"

the beautiful illusion shatters. in place of his wife stands a younger girl who wears her face and guards her heart, and who commands the same love and affection from him, no matter how much he tries to resist.

"your expression," he mumbles.

it's the same.

"hmm?" she retracts her hand in a hurry, as if it is his skin that burns instead of the other way around, and wraps her arms around herself. "sorry. you seemed out of it."

with his gaze still focused on her, he murmurs, "i had one...before. this..."

regret floods his veins the moment he comprehends his words.

"a hair clip? why—oh." her curiosity withers away and leaves behind a saddened expression on his face, one that makes his heart both ache and preen. "i'm sorry. i noticed your hair—and alfonse..."

the blue-haired man looks down, his hair partially obscuring his gaze. "i was just remembering it. i haven't seen it in a long time."

a useless apology lies in wait on the tip of his tongue. without knowing the exact cause of its existence, líf swallows it back down; the hazy, half-realized thoughts he has about it lead him down a river of memories he hasn't visited in a long time.

kiran's muffled laughter, from the day he lost the hair clip, interrupted briefly by their unborn child's vicious desire to remain relevant in the current setting, rings clear in his mind—as does the sound of his daughter's tantrums, and the quiet, sullen way she promised to find the hair clip she haphazardly hid in the royal library.

when the castle was reduced to nothing but rubble, had it still been there?

a warm hand on his shoulder distracts him from his current thoughts. líf covers it with his own, much cooler hand, the result of being a member of the undead; gently, he squeezes it, then looks up at her, hoping the look on his face conveys nothing about his earlier thoughts.

her expression flickers.

"you don't have to wear it. just...know that, okay?" she says finally, holding up her hand preemptively to prevent him arguing with her. the hand he's been keeping cool begins to move, and as he releases it, it grasps his hand and returns his earlier gesture. "and...i'll see you around."

kiran loosens her grasp on his hand and slides her hand out, letting it fall to her side. lips quirking into a terribly awkward smile, set on the backdrop of an expression torn between determined and embarrassed, she turns around and begins to leave.

he watches silently until her form disappears from his view, his gift still in hand. his fingers press down on the lid, then curl tightly over the box.

"you'd like me to wear it, wouldn't you?" the blue-haired man asks, to a dead woman, looking contemplatively at where her younger self once stood.

"if it's from you too, i think...i'd like to wear it."

#feh #fire emblem heroes #lifkiran #lif x kiran #lif x summoner #aya's writing #fire emblem #feh lif #feh summoner #fe lif

[mecharlie-fox]

FEH Summoner: The Widow of Prince Alfonse

"The widow of Prince Alfonse was said to be only Queen for a day before dying from Death's scythe herself." The Summoner who died from Lif's Askr.

Summoner Valen who became crown princess by marrying Prince Alfonse gave him four children. When Death came to claim the lives of many, upon the death of the King and her husband - she took up arms and gave the ultimate sacrifice in exchange for the survivors to have a future.

#Feh #fire emblem fanart #fire emblem heroes #feheroes #alfonse #summoner #lif #lif x summoner #alfonse x summoner #summoner oc

[thedragonkween]

líf and the summoner are such a beautiful tragedy - you will have to pry this ship from my cold dead hands.

It’s wrong. Líf knows it’s wrong.

You’re Spring. You’re Life.  

You’re as beautiful and warm as the early morning sun, as gentle as the soft autumn breeze.

He is Death. He is everything that is rotten in this world.

You should recoil in his presence. You should push him away, like he so desperately tries to do with you. 

And yet, you let him stay by your side. And he cannot find it in himself to avoid gravitating towards you, like the tides with the moon.

He places his giant fur cape on your shoulders when you shiver. The fabric is soft, but cold - the body of its wearer lacks the warmth to infuse it with - yet the weight of the cape is comforting nonetheless. It reminds you that you’re safe with Líf, that he will not let anyone or anything touch you. 

He hovers behind you like a shadow, clawed hand resting on Sökkvabekkr’s hilt, ready to glare at anyone who is foolish enough not to show you the respect you deserve. 

With you, he can taste hope: it’s sweet and always leaves him wanting more, just  like your lips. You let him kiss you in the secrecy of your room, your bodies basked in silver moonlight as the stars above witness this thing that has bloomed between you, despite all odds and against all reason. 

You don’t know how this will work. You don’t know whether the bond you share is destined to rot or to blossom. 

Yet, as his red eyes soften every time you sigh in bliss, it does not matter.

Dead or not, he will continue to protect you.

For you’re his Moon, and he is the loyal wolf who will worship it until the end of times.

#lif #lif x summoner #lif x reader #lìf x summoner #líf x summoner #lif fire emblem #lif fire emblem heroes #mywriting #just needed to get this out of my system #i love him sm #líf #lìf

[thesummonerandthehelgeneral]

#feh #lif (romantic f/o) #lif x summoner #incorrect quote #Though it's probably not that far off the mark

[keikaru]

more than the scattering of petals | lif x summoner au

Líf doesn’t understand why a building like this exists on the outskirts of the city. Long branches, heavy with the fragrance of flowers, conceal the eastern inspired architecture from view. The building stands aloof, with tree branches stretching near the upper floor windows and caressing the tiled rooftop with its shimmering, green leaves.

But he doesn’t have to understand so long as Kiran is here.  

A gust gently stirs the leaves. The leaves rustle against the tiles and echo the rhythm of rain.

Líf approaches the home in long strides. Near the building, his eyes flicker to a slender silhouette resting between the sliding doors.

Her outfit is a loose garment with long sleeves. Sleeves pool around her as if she sits in the center of a rippling pond.

Without fail, she greets him as if they share a home.

He leans down and brushes his hand against her face, caressing her cheek. She leans into his touch with a gentle smile.

Hand under her chin, he tilts her head to face him.

He loves her with a gentle immensity. Her content expression, the way her body is attentive to his touch—she is his heart. The one he will destroy a realm for, his Summoner.   

She obliges and her eyes glimmer with a tenderness that stirs a warmth inside him. For a moment, she appears much more alive and regains her autonomy not as an automation for Ganglöt but as his beloved Kiran.

“Do flowers bloom knowing they will die?”

Her wispy voice carries a melancholic air, but her expression reveals kindness and love. But why did her words press into his chest like a bell echoing across an empty courtyard?

Uncertain how to respond, he presses his thumb on her bottom lip. Soft, pliant lips part under his touch. Líf opens his mouth to speak, but she laces her fingers together behind his neck and tugs him low.

They fall on the tatami.

Each kiss dissolves all thoughts and words. Nothing else matters but her soft and warm body beneath his. She isn’t like him. Not all the way, perhaps.

His chest tightens. But he knows she needs his body to stay alive.

He no longer winces when she grabs his hair and presses against him for more. When she needs him, she forgets herself. Her thoughts blur instincts to survive, to replenish her life, surpasses her desire to be gentle with him.

He doesn’t mind because he loves her. Anything to keep her alive, happy, and by his side in this world devoid of his former life…he will give pieces of his life for her body and mind to function without pain.

That is the contract he makes with Ganglöt to bring the Summoner back to him.

For the Summoner to remain with him, in the realm of the dead, he exchanges his life to replenish hers when they embrace and exchange sweet sounds.

He loves her, knowing that her unusual spells that leave her hollow are phases that will disappear in time. Thrasir reassures him that the Summoner’s unusual moods and personality changes are side effects until she accustoms to her body.

Until Kiran is strong enough, in body and mind, he doesn’t mind as her garment slips from her body and coyly guides his hand across her body.

Líf gazes down at Kiran—my Summoner—and they embrace as the heavy boughs scatter flower petals across their backs.

To love and to bloom, he believes their love is more than the scattering of petals.

He loves her, even if her hands carve out the fragments of his soul and life light.  

#my fic #lif fire emblem #fe lif #fe kiran #kiran fire emblem #lif x kiran #lif x summoner #fanfic #fanfiction #pining #romance #dubious consent #au where summoner is resurrected by hel and needs lif to stay alive #fire emblem #fire emblem heroes #FEH #sry if you saw me post this fic a while back #posting again because my newer fics aren't appearing in the lif tag? #anyway check my pinned tumblr post for more lif drabbles!

[iamdarkness]

So I heard this song on some Tiktok videos and I thought it fit my fic In Darkness Bound.Also I have been feeling a little left out by the disappearance of our Summoner in Feh.

Lyrics in Spanish and English .

En el altar de mi credo particular Nada, nadie me importa más Que la música de tus labios

Eres azúcar amargo Delirio y pecado Un cofre de sorpresas Llegas, me besas y

Eres azúcar amargo Un ángel, un diablo Maldito embustero

Como duele saver que te pierdo.

At the altar of my particular creed Nothing, (or) no one matters to me more, That the music of your lips

You are bitter sugar Delirium and sin Achest of surprises You come, you kiss me and

You are bitter sugar An angel, a devil

Damn liar.

How it hurts to know I am losing you.

#feh #fire emblem heroes #fire emblem #feh alfonse #fe heroes #alfonse #lif #feh kiran #feh lif x summoner #feh summoner #feh alfonse x kiran #feh alfonse x summoner #feh alfonse x reader #feh lif x reader #kiralfonse #fire emblem lif #lif x summoner #lif feh #feh lif kiran #feh lif #feh summoner x lif

[fallensfandomblog]

Watch "Lif x Summoner: Don't Wake Me" on YouTube

Got another video idea while listening to remixed version of Don't Wake Me by Skillet.

#fire emblem heroes #feh lif #fe lif #lif x summoner #amv #Youtube

[reuska]

ASKR TRIO PINS PREORDERS!

Hello, tumblr!

I raise from the dead to show you my newest pin campaign! The time has come for the most OG thing for me to make in my Nine Realms pin collection. We all know these characters have little to no merch. Even fanmerch creators gave up on them long ago if they ever gave them a chance. FEH OCs don't sell on a larger scale, they won't help someone pay bills.

But they can help me, who don't need my bills paid by fanmerch, to create more pins for the few of us who like FEH OCs and are starved for content! ♥ And I really want to do that, it's been incredibly satisfying to feed our niche community.

And so here they are! For the first time ever I'm doing three designs at once and I need all the help I can get! ♥ Please take a look and if you like what I do, please support the cause, spreading the word would help a lot!

STORE LINK: https://ko-fi.com/reuska/shop

Here are examples of pins I've already made:

#fire emblem heroes #feh #fe heroes #alfonse #fe summoner #sharena #kiran #summoner #lif #thrasir #askr #embla #alfonse x summoner

[mysticpink]

Child!summaner: what if you die and I’m still here?

Alfonse:….then you’ll be all grown up.. and you won’t need me

Child!summaner: I think I’ll always need you

-later-

Lif: *looks at Child!summoner talking to Alfonse*

Child!summoner: I think I always need you…

#fire emblem #fire emblem heroes #headcannons #feh x reader #heroes #alfonse fire emblem #Lif #Summoner #child!reader #child!summaner

[lustrous-dreams-art]

Meet the Heroes: Sól summoner of Hel

#dream art #fire emblem heroes #feh #Hel OC #summoner oc but she's dead #sol #lif #s support #oc x lif #literally what is the ship name for that

[caindiis]

undead summoner + alfonse doodle + PLUS. a silly little doodle from yours truly. at this rate i’m gonna need all the willpower i can get trying to +10 rearmed lif and duo lif. thank you alfonse.

#feh alfonse #fe alfonse #feh #fire emblem heroes #fe summoner #i need to draw alfonse way more often than i currently do rn #cain be like i’m fighting demons and then the demons are lif and alfonse fire emblem #should i have a summoner x alfonse ship tag #idfk i’ll think up one soon #also don’t! point out me misspelling strength! i’m not strong! it’s 9 am and i haven’t slept!!! I KNOW <///4 #my art #🐍.cainsona

[asterouslyaesthetic]

i like how mythic líf and rearmed líf kind of take opposite approaches to the summoner, but they're also incredibly similar?

they both have this desire to see kiran happy, but the difference is that mythic líf is after his "death" at alfonse/hel's hands, while rearmed líf has been resurrected and taken in by ganglot

which is super fascinating because if their kiran was summoned, mythic líf would be stuck in a love triangle between his wife and his not-wife while rearmed líf would use that as more fuel to fight loki and thor to get his own world back because he has the option of it, no matter how much his own kiran tries to talk him down from that

like mythic has settled, but rearmed hasn't, and i think that has the beginnings for a great fic

#fire emblem heroes #lifkiran #fe lif #fe kiran #líf x kiran #líf x summoner #i like rearmed's shtick of being acutely aware that they could go back to being enemies at any time #he's way more frigid than the openly grieving and openly in love mythic líf #but then some of his affection seeps through when she's around #whereas mythic líf has that switch flicked on 24/7 #he gives such second ml energy #but his competition is just himself #and also the mental gymnastics of whether it's okay to love your wife's alternate self takes up 40% of his brain capacity #rearmed has already drawn the line between his wife and the summoner #because otherwise he can't get his wife or his children back

[mecharlie-fox]

FEH Summoner X Lif: "After You Left Nothing Made Sense."

She warned him not to do it.

But out of desperation, he did it anyway.

The consequences of his reckless pride were the death of his comrades and friends.

The death of his sister and parents.

And the death of his wife and children.

His sanity truly died with them.

#FEH #fire emblem heroes #fe heroes #Lif #summoner #summoner oc #feh summoner #lif x summoner #Iva had this idea since 2022 but didn't know how to execute it until now since I finally have the resources #Yes his kids died with his wife #2 kids a toddler and a new born #thats why the summoner wasnt with them during the whole duration of the war #because she was pregnant with their last child #she gave birth a month early because she heard the news alfonse and sharena died #the rest was history