#lonbin

[fe-fictions]

I’m so happy I found your blog again, i really thought I’d never be able to read all the lon’que fics again ;-;

I have one of my favorite fics still missing and i honestly can’t fully recall if it’s yours but i hope it is, but it was one where Lonqu gets possessed and hurts robin, the tie him to post and he’s all angry and sad that he hurt his wife. Something like that

(I just found a massive archive of Lonk fics in my Docs of like 75 pages... and it includes this story = V =)

You had seen soldiers get possessed before. It was becoming a popular dark magic technique the deeper into the war you were getting.

It unnerved you when Henry or Tharja had to reverse it, and more so when they used it, themselves. As a result you were cautious not to let it harm anyone close to you, taking the necessary steps and tips from fellow mages to protect yourselves.

You never would have dreamed there would be a moment when your protections failed. It became a nightmare when a mage not only broke through them, but struck the one you wanted to protect the most.

Lon’qu.

You yelped when his sword slashed down on you, narrowly swerving out of the way and avoiding your nose being lopped off.

You stared in horror at your husband, his eyes glowing red with dark magic. In the distance behind him, you could see the mage’s hands working, his mouth letting loose commands to kill the Ylissean tactician.

There wasn’t even a chance to get close to shut the mage down. Lon’qu was on you in an instant, swing after swing coming down and around you as he tried to break through your defenses.

His brute strength was almost too much to bear. His finesse was more akin to swinging the sword like a bat, smashing it down against your sword so hard the blade almost cracked.

Lon’qu was going to kill you.

Your eyes widened as you ducked and swiveled away from him, your cries of his name falling on deaf ears. He was gone, resigned to his strength.

You countered, you parried another hit, leapt back from the next one, and then-

He came at you from below. You didn’t even feel the blade go through you until you heard Chrom scream. Your face paled as you stared down at your stomach, the sword stabbed through your body. A trickle of blood dripped down the metal as if in slow motion.

The world stopped when you hit the ground, your vision turning red... and then black.

It was a good several days before your eyes opened, again. Libra and Maribelle were quick to help you sit up, keeping careful watch with the bandages wrapped tight around your middle. They had to be changed every few hours when they first brought you in, according to them.

Yet the first thing on your mind wasn’t the wound; it was Lon’qu’s whereabouts.

“He’s... going to be fine.” Libra answered slowly, averting his gaze. “The possession curse was far stronger than what we’re accustomed to. It was by Naga’s good graces we flushed it out of his system.”

“C-can I see him?” The healers exchanged a glance.

“I... don’t know. He hasn’t woken up from our last attempt to break the curse. The mark the mage left finally faded, but we’re not sure about his mental state... ”

“I-if the mark’s gone, he must be better.” You insisted, “Please, I... I need to see him.”

It took a few more minutes of excessive begging before they finally relented, helped you up from the cot and lead you to where your husband was being held.

Your mouth fell open as you stared at the sight before you; Lon’qu was restrained against a thick tent pole, on his knees with his arms and legs bound  beneath another layer of rope securing his torso.

He was rendered immobile.

“Lon’qu... ” You whispered as tears brimmed in your eyes, moving towards him. You tried to reach for him, but Libra held you back.

“Please, Robin. It could very well be dangerous.” He warned you, prompting you to glare at him.

“He couldn’t move even if he wanted to- can’t I at least try and look at him?” You replied somewhat harshly, before pulling away and coming to your husband’s side.

Cautiously, you reached up. You brushed your hand against his cheek, softly calling his name.

At first, he didn’t move. Lon’qu had been unconscious for days after all, according to Maribelle. But you didn’t even get a chance to call him again before his breathing picked up, and he began to stir.

You moved back ever so slightly, heeding Libra’s warning for once when Lon’qu grunted and tugged against his restraints, weakly. As if waking prematurely from a long nap.

“Lon’qu?” You whispered, peering up at him with a mixture of hope and worry. Fear was the last thing on your mind, though Libra readied his axe, prepared to grab you back if Lon’qu wasn’t himself.

Suddenly Lon’qu’s head snapped up and his eyes blew wide open, shouting, “Robin?!”

You gasped, startled backwards by his outburst. Lon’qu looked around wildly, his eyes not entirely back into focus.

“Where is she?! My wife-”

“Lon’qu, she’s all right!” Libra tried to calm him, “She’s here!”

“I saw her... ” He panted, looking as though he’d seen a ghost. You stared in shock when tears began to fall from his eyes, flowing fast and hot down his cheeks. “I saw what I did, I... she’s... t-that blow... all of them... ”

“I’m here, Lon’qu.” You spoke up, pausing his ramblings. You reached out and touched his cheek, trying to draw his focus back to you. He inhaled sharply at your words, blinking rapidly in an attempt to find his gaze and your face.

“Y-you’re here... ?”

“I’m right here, love.” You assured him with a wobbly smile, the sorrow of seeing him in such a frantic state almost too much to bear. After what felt like ages, his vision finally settled, his eyes locking with yours.

His lip trembled, brow furrowed as he bowed his head in shame.

“I could have killed you.”

His voice cracked as he looked away, shoulders hunched against his restraints.

You inched closer to him on your knees, trying to urge his eyes back to yours.

“You were under a spell, Lon’qu. Your actions were not your own.”

“Y-you could have died by my own hand-! ... And I could only stand and watch.” He hissed through gritted teeth, jaw clenched tight against himself. His shoulders began to shake, a wave of shame-filled tears overtaking him.

“But you didn’t,” You tried to reason, taking his face into both your hands and gingerly lifting his eyes to meet yours. You smiled as best you could despite the tears blurring your own vision, wiping away the stains streaming down his face.

“But I... ”

“It wasn’t your fault. I’m alive, and the curse is gone. You’re not going to hurt me; we’re both going to be all right. Please, my love, don’t blame yourself for what happened.”

It was easier said than done, Lon’qu thought as he nodded weakly against your trembling fingers. To have lost Ke’ri because of his lack of abilities... he nearly lost you for the same reason. But to have watched himself drive his own blade come down against his wife... it would have driven him mad with grief and guilt.

He had almost gotten there even with you, alive.

“Libra, the restraints.” He faintly heard you say above his thoughts, bringing him back to the land of the living somewhat. He felt the pressure release around him, his arms falling limp to his sides. “Look at me, my love.”

“Robin... ” He whispered hoarsely, feeling your hands slip into his. “I am so... I beg your forgiveness.”

“There’s nothing to forgive.” You murmured with a sad smile, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. “I’m just happy you’re back to normal.”

It was that single tender moment that had him crumble all over again. He shook his head, staring at you blankly before he launched into your embrace, engulfing you in his arms. He clutched onto you tightly, burying his face in your neck as his hands threaded into your hair and your coat.

You let out a soft sob, feeling how he shook around you, and the salty, hot droplets that wet your skin.

“Forgive me... ” He breathed against you, letting the grief flow freely. “I... l-love you so... I just... f-forgive me... !”

“You’ll always be forgiven.” You promised him quietly, carding your fingers through his hair gently as he cried into your arms, “Always.”

#lon'qu #robin #fe 13 #fire emblem awakening #fe: awakening #fe awakening #lonbin #lon'qu x robin #angst #hurt and comfort #possession prompt

[wtnbear]

Trust you / Trust me

For twitter hush tag " ロンルフウィーク（LONBIN week） " I'd like to see the scenes of them fighting back to back, more and more, again and again👀

絶大なる信頼

背中を任せて戦うシーンは何度でも見たい👀

#fanart #mia fire emblem #fire embem awakening #lon'qu #robin #fe robin #lonbin

[starsago]

Lonbin for My fwiend

#i like to emphasize lonqus love lang #esp at the beginning stages yk #hed love to just spend time w robin #like .. idk! casual intimacy is lonbin! #fe13 #lonbin #yep lots of mistakes #idc im a gemini 🚶‍♂️ #ik lonk looks too soft here #im working on drawing more varied features. #we are slow learners

[grissdarling]

Lon’qu snuggling with his boyfriends Chrom and M!Robin and Gaius. All together.

a big ol shepherds cuddle pile!!! :’) my precious boys

#chromgai allow lonbin into the polycule pls

[krazehkai]

2016 <-------------------> 2021

5 years have passed and I still love these two dorks.  Thank you for sticking around with me for so long.  And I’m here to tell you that I’m not over them yet!  I still have plans to draw their stories~

Everything is in the work and I hope to start sharing their stories again soon~

#fire emblem awakening #lon'qu #robin #lonbin #krazehkai

[rosecelebi]

Just a doodle of Robin and Lon'qu

(ponytail Robin = best robin, don't @ me)

#i love them #literal cinnamon rolls #making me want to do another playthrough for them #fe awakening #fire embem awakening #fire emblem #robin and lon'qu #lonbin #fe robin #lon'qu #artwork

[tulapictures]

follow for more questionably accurate awakening quotes

#lon'qu #robin #morgan #lonbin #fea #fire emblem awakening #fire emblem

[princeauroraart]

Nightmare.

#fire emblem #lon'qu #robin #fe: awakening #fe:a #lonbin #fanart #procreate #lon’qu x my unit #lon’qu x robin #fire emblem awakening

[pterodactuality]

Yes, I still care about Awakening in 2021. Yes, I love bandwagons.

#fe awakening #fe #fire emblem #Lon’qu #fe robin #lonbin #ganbare nakamura kun meme #go for it meme #go for it redraw #my art #fe:a #listen. I love drawing Lonk as an absolute mess and this was a golden opportunity #shoutout to fandommess_teal who allowed this to go from abandoned sketch from several weeks ago to reality #I was way too lazy to clean up the original bg u_u

[pinkpurpleorange]

it’s lon’qu’s turn to supervise the ancient dragon vessel

#lonbin #for the soul #fe13 #fire emblem awakening #robin fire emblem #lon'qu #my faves ever #grima

[fe-fictions]

Accidentally spent three hours scrolling on your blog reading your work it’s,,, addicting,,, can I request some Robin angst (of any kind, I love how just so very primed for angst they are)? Tysm!!!!!! <3

(In honor of recovering like ALL my lonk stories...here's some lonk being scared of holding his baby daughter!!!!)

When Lon’qu first realized children could come from the future, he secretly hoped his would be a boy. There was great relief when Morgan came along, and when he was born, there were no issues.

Then  you became pregnant again, with a surprise baby. Both of you were stunned; this hadn’t been planned in the slightest.

Lon’qu’s past fears of having a daughter reared their heads again. He prayed and prayed it would be a boy. But luck didn’t come twice.

When Lon’qu was finally allowed into the delivery room, he found himself staring at his wife, smiling through her tears at a little bundle of pink blankets. A girl...?

“Oh gods... ” Lon’qu whispered, feeling his heartrate pick up. His chest tightened, and fingers shook. A girl. A vulnerable, fragile little girl.

“There you are... Lon’qu, come look at her. She’s got your hair.” You gasped, exhausted from the day’s work. Lon’qu used all the willpower he had to comply, slowly inching towards the bed.

She was pink, and soft, and very small. He tensed up just looking at her. She was quiet; he remembered Morgan was still crying even after you got to hold him.

Lon’qu didn’t know what to think beyond, ‘I have a daughter.’

Gods help him, he had a daughter.

“I wanted to name her Marc... it was Morgan’s... his silly idea but, the more I look at her... the more it fits.” You laughed tiredly, “What do you think?”

“I-I... i-it’s a girl... ”

“Of course it’s a girl, you thickheaded man.” Maribelle waved a hand dismissively at him, “She asked you if you wanted to name your daughter Marc. Aren’t you paying attention?”

“I d-don’t... ” Lon’qu could barely breathe. Your brow furrowed, watching your husband worriedly. He looked like he was on the brink of panic.

“Lon’qu? Are you okay?”

“He’s just starstruck.” Maribelle dismissed your concern, “And you’re just tired. I’ll hand the baby off to him, and you can get some rest. She’ll be hungry in a little while and you need to sleep before she wakes up, again.”

You watched warily as she took the baby from your arms, and tucked you back in.

“Here, now. The father gets to have his turn, too. I’m sure you remember how to properly hold a baby, right, Lon’qu?” She figured as she held Marc out for him to take.

To your dismay, he didn’t budge.

You watched as he backed away, his posture rigid as if he had every intention to run away. You knew he struggled with his gynophobia, but... was it really so bad that he couldn’t even hold his own daughter?

“Well, what are you waiting for? Will you hold her or not?” 

“I... ” Lon’qu swallowed thickly, fidgeting as he inched away from you both. He shook his head, “I can’t.”

The shame that swallowed his heart at those words was nothing compared to the look on your face. The tears he could see build in your eyes as he turned away from his daughter.

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It was hours after you had fallen asleep that Lon’qu moved, again. Maribelle had scolded him for a good while, settling the girl in the cradle by your bed. When she left, he finally decided it was time to make his move.

He knew he couldn’t let things be like this. He couldn’t just avoid his child. No matter how terrifying it felt, he hadn’t a choice.

He loved his daughter. He knew it, he just... had to prove it to himself.

With cautious steps, he came to where his daughter laid, grasping the side so tightly the wood could’ve snapped under his fingers.

He looked down at the bundle of blankets, and spotted the little fingers poking through, and that tuft of dark hair. His daughter.

Beneath the layers and layers of unreasonable fear, Lon’qu felt pride. Another child he had with the only woman he could ever love. He tilted his head; that couldn’t be true, anymore. Not now that he had this little girl to look after, too.

He sucked in a sharp breath, steeling himself. With trembling fingers, he reached in, and lifted the girl into his chest.

“... Marc... ” He whispered, doing his best to hold his own.

He felt her squirm under his nervous hold, knowing she could sense his discomfort. He grimaced; babies had a knack for that.

He sat down in the rocker beside the cradle, trying to relax. Deep breaths, he reminded himself. There was nothing to be afraid of.

This was his daughter; his little girl. ... His fragile, weak, vulnerable little baby of a daughter.

“F-forgive me, Marc.” He whispered, voice barely more than a breath. “I... I am only afraid because you are so small. If something happened to you... it would be like losing your mother... losing Ke’ri... all of it, all over again. I couldn’t bear it.”

He clutched her tighter, his head bowed as he gazed down at her peaceful rest. 

“I’m sorry your father is such a coward. I should not have refused you. To think I did such a thing when you were just born... you must be so disappointed in me... ”

He shook his head, drawing one of his hands up. He held his finger to her, pushing it gently into her little hand.

His lips quirked a fraction of an inch upwards, feeling her itty bitty little fingers squeeze his tight.

“I... I promise, I won’t let it happen again. I’ll protect you. I won’t let any harm come to you, nor your mother or your big brother. He’ll be most excited to see you, too, y’know.”

He warmed at the feel of her snuggling into his chest, giving soft little squeaks as he spoke. She was so tender. So sweet.

Gods, he loved her so much.

“I promise, I’ll work harder than ever. I won’t... I won’t be scared. Not for you.” He promised her.

When you finally woke back up, your heartbreak was forgotten. There, dozing off in the chair, was Lon’qu holding your daughter, who looked plenty happy to be held by her father.

Though he was terribly embarrassed to have been caught, he came to your side, settling down beside you and doted on his two girls.

He would struggle with his daughter every now and again, but there was no question that he loved her with all his heart.

#lon'qu #robin #fe 13 #fire emblem awakening #fe awakening #fe: awakening #lonbin #lon'qu x robin #fem!robin #f!robin #f!mu #fluff #hurt and comfort #newborn angst #lonky loves his baby girl tho ;;;

[wtnbear]

🍭 Trick or Treat 🍭

Lonbin is so so sweet lollipop, I can taste it forever😇

#fanart #fire emblem #fire embem awakening #fire emblem heros #lon'qu #robin #fe robin #halloween #過去絵 #lonbin

[amorizel]

#fire emblem #persona 5 #d. gray man #akeshu #lonbin #tatizeke #lavi/kanda

[nekonotaishou]

Ok so I may be slowly descending into Fire Emblem Awakening Lonbin hell

I miss my dumb husbando

Also, it’s criminal (IMO) that most fics that mention Lon’qu’s interest in bugs play it off as either a negative or joke-worthy trait. As someone who likes most bugs, and will and has picked up shiny beetles without thinking, I’m gonna use MU’s self-insert qualities to the fullest here.

Ilta (my MU) speaks in binomials, Lon’qu speaks in Chon’sin local names (using Japanese cuz it’s easier)

Lucanus cervus = European stag beetle

ミヤマクワガタ = Miyama stag beetle (I thought this was stag beetles in general, but I fucked up. Don’t comment on my hideous katakana pls)

#fire emblem awakening #lon'qu #robin #lonbin #lon'qu x robin #doodles #my art #art #one day I will draw them to satisfaction #that day is not today #drawing both their hair drives me insane #in my head i call this ship the hard to draw hair ship #lets not comment on how that stag beetle keeps changing sizes #consistency? I dont know her #fire emblem #ilta

[novacherry]

Bust sketches 🙏😔

#lonqu #lonbin #fire emblem awakening #fire emblem #fire emblem three houses linhardt #linhardt fire emblem #fire emblem three houses #avatar #avatar the last airbender #zuko fanart #zuko alone #avatar toph #toph beifong #artists on tumblr #fan art #art

[krazehkai]

I miss my FE:A fam so I doodled them. *lays on the floor crying* 

#fire emblem #awakening #lonbin #robiki #chrobin #lonqu #robin #tiki #chrom #lucina #krazehkai