#syleth

[dvrtrblhr]

Somehow I still have more ships in my list? You people are too good at this lol

I'm searching for good Shez ships now, so I'd like to know everyone's favorites!

It should go without saying but please don’t be rude just because you don’t like a ship. If you want to debate or discuss a ship, do it in the tags/comments in a polite manner. This is supposed to be fun. Let’s all be mature adults!

If your favorite ship is not here, it’s probably featured in another poll. You can see all the polls by going to my blog and choosing the tag “valentines polls”. You can also just tell me in the tags or comments.

#fe3h #syleth #rhealeth #rheagard #marigard #ferdivain #linlys #lysiclaude #merciegrid #setethtuela #valentines polls

[allcaplock]

Collection of memes I made on my phone

#Sylvain Jose Gautier #felix hugo fraldarius #Sylvix #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd #ingrid galatea #Yuri FE3H #Hubert Von Vestra #edelgard von hresvelg #Edelbert #dorothea arnault #fe hilda #Byleth Eisner #F!Byleth #fe Leonie #Sylbert #Sylvain x Dorothea #Sylvain x Hilda #YuriVain #Sylvain x Edelgard #Syleth #fe3h

[fe-fictions]

hi! do you still have that prompt where during dinner, sylvain tells his children that he once joked about killing byleth, and they’re horrified and run to protect their mother? it was so funny 😄

(The ginger army returns!!!)

Neither of you were sure how the conversation reached this particular point. But you were sitting at the dinner table, telling your children stories about your younger days at the monastery. You were talking with a calm reverence, regailing them with tales of your duties as a professor and Sylvain as your impossible student.

But then it shifted, and Sylvain mentioned made an off-hand comment about how suspicious of you he used to be. Thinking it all quite humorous now, he made the mistake of mentioning how he considered killing you once, because of how suspicious he was.

The second the words left his mouth, the entire gaggle of children that had been sitting with quiet enthusiasm erupted, rallying around their mother and barricading him from reaching you.

You were surrounded by a wall of ginger, all of them shouting at Sylvain to stay away from their Mama. He had never looked so confused and heartbroken, before.

“W-what? I don’t-”

“Papa’s bad!! Stay away from Mama!”

“Yeah, don’t you touch her!”

“We’ll beat you up real bad if you even think about it!!”

“Children, I don’t even feel that way any-”

“No excuses! You touch my Mama, you die!!” They were quite serious. You managed to peek over the protective barrier of babies, shrugging at your husband’s bewilderment.

“But I didn’t hurt her! It was just when I didn’t know her. I love her very much now, children. Why do you think all of you are here at all?”

“That’s a good point.” You agreed, biting back your smile. The twins turned and looked at you, appalled.

“But he wanted to hurt you!!”

“That’s also a good point.” You nodded solemnly. Sylvain stared at you.

“What?? C’mon, don’t encourage them!!” 

“They make a very convincing argument, Sylvain. Maybe I shouldn’t let you get too close. What if you try to stab me?”

Your oldest and the twins gasped in horror, glaring accusingly at their father. Sylvain’s hands went up in surrender, but they weren’t having it.

“No stabbing Mama!” “I-I won’t, I swear! I’ll never ever hurt her, not even when we’re sparring. Okay?”

“No weapons for Papa at all!” The eldest son charged forward, snatching his fork and knife. Sylvain was working really hard to suppress his laughter, seeing how serious the children were. 

The troublesome twins each took a confiscated utensil, pointing them at Sylvain from across the table. A serious threat.

“All right, all right. You’ve all turned against me. But I’ve still got you, baby girl. Right?” He looked to his youngest little daughter, who hadn’t moved from her seat (quite focused on her mashed potatoes). 

But as the antics continued (and when she heard of her father’s plans to stab you), her gaze drifted from her food and towards her Papa.

He was smiling so very sweetly at her, as she was his sweet little angel who could do absolutely no wrong.

So his shock was immense when she quietly climbed out of her chair and waddled over to you, hugging your leg. 

She looked at him so very sadly, tears in her eyes as if this was the hardest decision she ever had to make. 

To turn against her Papa, who she loved with all her heart...but no one could hurt her Mama. 

“No hurt mama.”

Sylvain clutched his heart. “N-no, not you, too!! My only daughter…”

“Hey! I’m here too, Papa!”The other twin protested, her braids whipping behind her in defiance of her father’s words.

Sylvain shook his head. “Any child who would turn against me is no child of mine! At least, that was the plan, until your little sister decided she loves Mama more than me.”

“‘Cos you wanted to hurt her!!”

“Yeah, Papa! That’s really bad! I’m gonna tell Uncle Seteth and he’ll beat you up!”

“Yeah!! Uncle Seteth!!”

“Now, now, little ones. No need to get anyone else involved.” You chided them gently, taking the fork and knife from the twins and ushering them back to their seats.

“But Mama-”

“No but’s. Yes, your father did want to hurt me once, a long time ago. And yes, it was very wrong. In fact he  was so wrong I think he should go to jail for a while to think about his actions.”

“Thanks for the help, babe…”

“But, that was a very long time ago, and he doesn’t want to hurt me anymore. In fact, he wants to protect me, and all of you. Do you know why all four of you are here?” Your littlest daughter looked up at you hopefully. 

“Why, Mama?”

“Because he loves me very much.”

“Ew.” The twins’ noses crinkled, staring at their father with an all new form of disgust. And while he was plenty glad that you were saying such sweet things now, he wasn’t sure if this was any better.

“So you should know that I love him, too. We don’t have to worry about him hurting me anymore. He would never do it...at least, not on purpose.”

“Papa...okay?” Your littlest girl asked, and you nodded, unable to keep your smile from broadening.

“Yes, my darling. Papa is okay, now.”

“...Okay.” She whispered, nodding  as if she had received some sort of divine revelation. That her father wasn’t a horrible evil person that they would have to defeat.

It was just about the worst thing her little mind could conjure up.

“Well, all right.” The eldest huffed, narrowing his eyes at his father. “But if we hear that you try and hurt Mama even once, we’re gonna get you!”

“Being threatened by my own children.” Sylvain’s head thunked onto the table, “My family’s betrayed me even when they’re okay with me…”

Distressed, the toddler wiggled from your grasp, quickly waddling over to the far end of the table. She tugged on Sylvain’s pants leg, drawing his attention to his precious kitten. 

“Papa…” Sylvain scooped her up without hesitation, especially when he saw the tears bubbling over. 

“What is it, sweetheart?”

“Sorry.” She mumbled, burying her face in his chest with pudgy little fingers gripping his vest tightly. You were both positive she couldn’t have gotten cuter.

“Aww, don’t cry! It’s okay! Papa forgives you, okay? I forgive you. The others, though...they’re still in trouble. But not you.” He snuggled her close, peppering those chubby, rosy cheeks with plenty of kisses.

“What do you mean, we’re in trouble?!”

“You haven’t apologized to me for threatening me with forks and knives! So as far as I’m concerned there won’t be any dessert for any of you.” “What?!”

“Mama, help!!”

“Maybe we should apologize for hurting his feelings.” You suggested with a hint of amusement, “We do have some shortcake for dessert, after all.”

They gasped.

“Shortcake?!”

“Cake!!”

“We’re sorry, Papa!! We know you’re not an evil demon monster who wants to kill Mama!”

“Yeah! We just wanted to protect her in case you were! We love you lots and lots!”

“Not as much as shortcake, though.”

“That’s fair.” Sylvain laughed, the other three children barreling up to him and smushing him into apologetic hugs.

Despite the mess they’d accidentally made, Sylvain was still happy that his children were so protective of their mother. It was pretty clear where they’d gotten it from, seeing how defensive he’d been of you in his time before the children.

All the concern was forgotten and erased with strawberry shortcake, as all concerns should be.

#sylvain #byleth #fe 16 #fire emblem three houses #fe3h #syleth #sylvain x byleth #fe fictions #fe-fictions #f!byleth #fem!byleth #f!mu #family fluff #this was such a cute story to write #so glad it's back lol

[indigowallbreaker]

Catch me carrying on the time honored tradition of barely finishing a birthday fic before midnight. Happy birthday, Sylvain! This was nearly just a page full of ‘I love you’s.

Summary:

Pre-Timeskip: Byleth doesn't know what to get for Sylvain's birthday and asks around for ideas.

Post-Timeskip: Byleth knows exactly what to get for Sylvain's birthday.

Featuring Sassy Sothis, unhelpfully Blue Lions, and post-skip Sylvain/Byleth <3

#fire emblem three houses #sylvain jose gautier #byleth eisner #syleth #byvain #sylveth #i dont remember ship names im so sorry #sylvain i love you so much you deserve so many kisses #fic #fe3h

[idlenight]

I feel like Astarion would try to wiggle his way out of cooking duty. Syleth is embarrassingly easy to convince.

#bg3 #bg3 astarion #bg3 shadowheart #bg3 tav #bg3 fanart #astarion #shadowheart #tav #i finally draw again after a month and its a silly little scenario #oh well #idle art #my art #oc tag #oc: Syleth Morte

[lautheduckie]

The gays 🫠

Thx @jei-rifni for art trade with co l our s

#my art #fanart #destiny #destiny 2 #destiny 2 art #osiris destiny #saint 14 #sorry for tagging u on both platforms :v #AH forgor to credit syleth for saint ref happy late bday saint!

[zoneofsmites]

(it's @veilkeeper hi) i trade you a roz fact: they are always hungry and will eat almost anything. when okta offered that gruel in the grove, they were maybe TOO eager to eat it. everyone else thought it was gross.

Roz, darling i get you're hungry but have SOME respect 😔. (githyanki malnourishment confuses and disgusts companions every day, call now to make a differe- *gets eldritch blasted out of frame* )

A fun fact about Sy that I literally just hashed out with my friend:

Sy has gone on quite a name journey in his life. Originally named Sylas Maeve by his adoptive family and taking on the name Syleth Morte after the Urge took over and he killed them to signify a rebirth. (like any dramatic eleven year old would do)

When he woke up on the nautiloid it was essentially a random mixup of flashes of memory that resulted with him considering his name to be Sylas Morte.

#Sceleritas fel: Milord Syleth- #Sy: who tf is that? i think you have to wrong guy :/ #it's a little bit like a journey of character as well #going from Innocent -> perfect murderer -> not quite either of those things #edit: ive stuck with just Sylas Maeve for post-tadpoling because i just love the name lmao #bg3 #nmoc: roz #zone of truth #oc: Sylas Maeve

[marshimelli]

Puffy’s very first drawn introduction to my character, Syleth! they arent dating, bu they sure are... something. 

#MarshiMelliPuffy #shortstack #sizediff #comic

[veilkeeper]

OC fact swap 2x because i'd love to hear about Roz AND Serenity. Lucien: is the youngest of three siblings, both of his older sisters are his half sisters and they're not related to the other. His oldest sister Enrona is a full elf, his other sister Rashanna is a human. (three guesses what Lucien is, yup, a half-elf)

Syleth: He picks up drawing after waking up with amnesia, he obviously isnt very good at it yet but is committed to learn how to put his memories on paper so that he has tangible memories even if his brain fail him.

lowkey can relate to lucien's whole deal there. i love family relations that require charts to understand.

syleth...man that's sad. just the idea that he's like "well yeah my brain is soup right now, but what if it gets worse and i forget again/even more" so he's trying to record everything.... ouch.

Exchange time!

Roz Fact: wasn't very popular in their creche. was sort of the "runt of the litter", so to speak. especially since they were always better with a crossbow than a sword. people thought they were an easy target and they had to work extra hard to not be culled.

Serenity Fact: serenity really likes being pretty. he likes fancy clothes and jewelry and having his hair done nicely. it's not very compatible with his lifestyle.

im seriously so flattered that you engage with my guys (/ω＼*)

#asks #other peoples ocs #oc fact swap

[ardathksheyna]

Silent Shadow Scene Tests

If the impression you have here from this test piece is that Syleth is a hot-head and Rowan is the voice of reason, then thank you because that's exactly what I was going for.

That being said, I'm still working out my Toon Shader+Photo-realism setup. Some of the kinks that needs to be worked out revolve around shadow opacity, shadow terminus lines, line art (inverse hull doesn't work well on the Aiko/Hiro3 figures), and lighting in general. I'm working on a huge write-up on my blog about the subject of Toon Shaders in Blender and my quest to develop a light-sensitive toon shader that started way back when I was using Poser.

As for my depth-mapping setup? I'll have a post on that at some point. What I ended up doing was using an Empty as the focal spot to determine depth. Why? Because unfortunately, whatever way the vector for the camera is calculated ends up being different depending on the camera or camera-type (Orthographic or Perspective). It makes sense but I needed something more consistent.

#blender3d #daz studio #aiko3 #hiro3 #original character #npr #blender npr #blender eevee #b3d #3d #3dart #eeveerender #blendercommunity

[nanazse]

“ So I've decided I want to take responsibility for my own fate. “

Sylvain’s character development from B to S support.

#sylvain jose gautier #sylveth #sylvain gautier #fire emblem #fire emblem three houses. #fire emblem three houses #fire emblem sylvain #byleth x sylvain #sylvain x byleth #sylvain x f!byleth #syleth #sylleth #s support #blue lions #fe3h #fe3h edit #fe3h edits #fe3h sylvain #fe3h graphic #fe3h graphics #IM IN LOVEEEE #MY hEArT HuRTs LOL #trophy husband #Then they had many beautiful children ;w; #my loves #the f*ckboy I hate but i also love Lmao #fe16

[muchinery]

Fire emblem commissions!  i need mooooore  >>commissions info<< 

#my art #commissions #fire emblem #byleth #sylvain jose gautier #ashe duran #fanart #fire emblem three houses #fe3h #syleth

[dcyk0002]

step in front of a runaway train

just to feel life again

#fe3h #sylvain jose gautier #Byleth Eisner #Syleth #Sylveth

[fe-fictions]

I need more of the gaggle Gautiers. Do you happen to have any more reposts for them?

(I only have one more repost for the Gautier fam... their first introduction!!! Please send in more prompts for them if you want to see more, I'd love to keep writing them ;; U ;; )

Sylvain had certainly slowed down a little bit since the end of the war.

This was due to a few different reasons; the first was living in peace time meant there wasn’t as much need for training.

The other was that he married the Archbishop. Naturally, that came with a lot of new responsibilities, and actual romance he’d never been able to experience.

But the third reason was the one taking his focus; a hoard of red-headed, wild children bursting out the front gates of the monastery and charging straight for him.

“PAPA’S BACK!!” Several loud, young voices exclaimed, and he barely had enough time to dismount his horse and crouch down in front of them before he was charged by the swarm. The very cute, very happy, very much so his children, swarm.

“A-all right, all right. I missed you, too.” He laughed, fighting to keep his balance as more of them ran into him. There weren’t really that many; it was only about four of them, but each one was precious and filled with energy, just like he used to be as a child.

The oldest, hardly over the age of seven, was currently wrapping his arms around his father’s neck and squeezing him tightly (if he wasn’t in armor he was sure he’d be fighting to breathe).

The youngest, who was two and a half, was still waddling behind her siblings and trying to keep up so she could hug her Papa, too.

The middle pair, his twins, were currently climbing over his back and onto his shoulders, fighting for his attention. 

It was all he could do to keep from crumbling under their energy.

“We missed you, Papa!!”

“Did you have lots of fun?!”

“Did you bring us anything back?”

“Snacks?”

“Presents?!”

“A horse?!”

“A new necklace for Mama??”

“A quill for Uncle Seteth?!”

“He was really mad when you left, y’know.”

“He doesn’t like it when you chase us down the halls!!”

“He found the bust of Saint Cichol that we broke by accident-”

“W-we didn’t break it!! It was the creepy guys who live under the church!!”

“Yeah!!”

“Papa…” Sylvain was able to hear the soft, shy voice of his littlest one, his precious girl who was barely able to make her way through the crowd of kids and reach her father. Those chubby cheeks were begging to be kissed.

“Okay, everyone, settle down-” Sylvain plucked his son off, kissing his forehead and setting him down. He peeled off the first twin, kissed her cheek, and managed to flip her brother over and kiss his nose. “I missed you all very much. Now go let Mama know that I’ve come home.”

“Yes sir!!” They burst away from him and stumbled back up to the monastery gates, a very unimpressed Seteth already chiding them for running off so recklessly.

In their haste they bumped their little sister, sending her tumbling backwards- but with expert Dad Reflexes, Sylvain caught her, scooping her up and away from the painful ground.

“Easy there, little girl.” He beamed at her, “Did you miss me, too?”

“Yeah.” She huffed, teeny, tiny hands coming around his neck and hugging her as best she could. Oh, he could just melt on the spot.

“I missed you, too, sweetheart. Did you behave for Mama while I was gone?”

“Mm-hmm.” She nodded, spreading her arms wide. “This good.”

“Ohh, wow. That’s very good.” He kissed her nose, earning a shy little giggle. “Almost good enough for, say...a present?”

“Present.” She confirmed, eyes widening. It was his favorite thing about his littlest girl. She had dark blue hair just like you used to, but there was no mistaking her father’s eyes. 

They lit up with joy when he revealed a small package just for her, which jingled happily when she started to tear the paper away.

Sure enough, there was a small stuffed bunny in her hands, that looked up at her with handsome button eyes.

“You like it?” He asked as he bounced her gently, earning a vigorous nod and a happy blush on her rosy cheeks. Absolutely made the week away from his family worth it.

“Thank you, Papa.”

“You’re welcome. Just make sure you keep it a secret for now, okay? The others will get their presents soon, but for now, you’re the only one. It’s between us.” He said with a wink. She snuggled into her new bunny, but nodded all the same.

“Secret.” She whispered. Goddess, he was blessed.

He carried her up to the monastery, letting her hold the horse’s reins and “guide” the beast along with them. It didn’t take long for you to appear, though, coming down the steps of the main building and smiling at the sight of your husband.

“I take it the talks went well?” You said, spotting the toy in your daughter’s hands. He smirked, handing the horse to one of the stable hands and setting his girl down on the ground.

“As always. It’s not hard to get things done when you’re the Archbishop’s closest advisor.”

“I’m sure the ring on your finger had something to do with it, too.” You added, welcoming his arms around your waist with a smile and a kiss. “...Welcome home.”

“Good to be home.” He murmured against you, kissing you once more. “I hope the kids weren’t too rough on you, this time. Seteth looked like he was about to rake them over the coals when they were running back.”

“They were a little more excited than usual, though that might be my fault.” You explained, breaking apart long enough to take his hand in yours, and your daughter’s in the other. “There’s something I told them that...I need to tell you.”

“Oh?”

“Mama secret.” The toddler chimed in, looking at her jingling bunny. “No tell Papa.”

“Mama secret?” He echoed, eyebrows raised. He looked at you for an explanation, but you just shrugged, giving his hand a little squeeze.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” You assured him, “Let’s get you settled into something more comfortable.”

“Please and thank you.” He grinned, “Hey sweetheart, why don’t you go and play with Flayn? I think she’s looking for you.”

“Okay.”

She scampered off as quick as her legs could carry her (not very), both her parents proudly watching her go off on her next adventure, jingling the entire way.

“I don’t think we could ever top that, honestly.”

“Hmm?”

“I love all my children equally, and you know this. But Goddess, we were unbelievably blessed with the cutest human being on the face of the earth. Probably of all time.”

“You’re just saying that because she’s the baby, and she has different hair from your ginger brood.”

“You have to admit it gives her an advantage. She’s going to have all the boys after her.”

“That’s what her brothers and sister are for.”

“The twins are gonna be all over that.” He agreed, escorting you up to the bedroom. “Though I’ve gotta admit, I’m impressed you can still keep secrets from me, even with all my little informants.”

“I know you think you’re the favorite parent, but...there’s a reason we have Mama secrets.” 

“Care to tell me what it is?”

“Not yet. But I will admit, it’s not going to be as easy for a little while.”

“Why’s that?” 

“Well,” You released his hand, undoing the latch and letting yourself into the bedroom. You paused in the doorway, peeking back at him, “There’s going to be another informant that has to keep the secrets, too.”

“Oh, I see.” He nodded, it made sense. Then he gasped.

And choked on air.

And proceeded to tumble into the bedroom behind you. 

“W-wait, another informant-!?”

Your reunion home proceeded to wash away all of Sylvain’s exhaustion with your special little announcement, as if he couldn’t be over the moon enough with the big, beautiful family he already had. 

There was no reason for him to be as fast paced and stressed out as he used to be; he was allowed to slow down.

After all, he easily had the greatest family in the world. And it was about to get a little bit bigger (and a little more ginger).

#sylvain #byleth #fe 16 #fire emblem three houses #fe three houses #fe3h #syleth #sylvain x byleth #fe fictions #fe-fictions #f!byleth #fem!byleth #f!mu #family fluff #the gautier gaggle returns!!! #lots of babies #we love big families

[kouseki]

Hi tumblr here’s more.

#fire emblem three houses #fire emblem #sylvain jose gautier #felix hugo fraldarius #byleth eisner #byleth #sylvain #felix #my art #m/m/f #sylvix #bylix #feleth #byvain #syleth #spicy #fe3h #kouseki #k0useki

[idlenight]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FRIEND @themelonlad !!!! I COME BEARING GIFTS!

Behold Donatello Parker (bg3 edition), whom I love so much, giving this paladin a hug and a smooch on his forehead.

#HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELON 🍉 #bg3 #bg3 tav #idle art #my art #nmoc: Donnie Parker #themelonlad #oc tag #Donnie’s hugs could fix me and i truly believe that #they fixed my durge Syleth so i dont see why it wouldnt work for me #im very happy with how i ended up translating the lion imagery of the strength tarot into this piece #couldnt decide between the added texture or not so you get both