#❤︎ letter from ❤︎ - felix

[fictional-other-tarot]

(my self shipping blog is @ins3ctic1de )

hi, can i rq,,,,..,,,

s/i name: alex f/o name & pronouns: felix, he/they

relationship status: queerplatonic, bordering on romantic (we're both greyro) preferred terms for s/i: "my light", "my star", "darling", "lover", anything neutral/masc (but please no "prince") nsft: ,, a little f/o writing style: hesitant, constant rewriting, poetic/flowery speech letter theme: loving (w/ tarot) anything else: he's a very sappy person but is also very easily flustered and has a hard time being upfront about his emotions, he'd probably write tons of letters trying to articulate what he feels but then just end up with a pile of letters he doesn't think are good enough

The Star

King of Cups

Awakening

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

It has been too long, my Star.

Oh Alex, I miss your prescence so dearly, but know that even if we part ways for good, you'll have changed me for the better. I could never forget you or all you've shown me.

You gave me the strength to hold onto tomorrow, to show compassion to not only myself but others as well, to have an open heart and trust it will all work out in the end.

Just like how you've evolved into a better person over the years, so did I alongside you.

And I can now see how brightly your light shines, darling. Like the sun and stars, I'm mesmerized by the blinding beauty you possess. Not the outward one per se, but your inner beauty. You've found joy in life again and became joy itself because of it. You have trust you'll end up fine and in turn have become more compassionate too. It's such a pleasure to see you live life so beautifully.

You've become completely renewed and know all challenges you face will bring meaningful change. You've become so powerful and true to who you want to be. Hold hope for the future, my light, because you'll land just fine.

Until we meet again,

Felix.

[elluia]

My 2024 fanfic recs & recap [4/5]

I’ve decided to pick stories that continue to resonate with me from as many fandoms as possible, I hope you enjoy them. Some are quite popular but there will always be people who have yet to discover them 😊

Fire Emblem

Metaphor ReFantazio

SPICY best-of

Old favourites from multiple fandoms, because they deserve the love of new people ❤ (YOU ARE HERE)

My 2024 works recap

The Fisherman and the Siren by akaihoshi (Fire Emblem 9/10)

Summary: A modern retelling of The Little Mermaid, featuring Ike and Soren.

TRUST ME. This is peak. One of my favourite stories, ever.

and the world was gone by Nebbles (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Summary: In the five years before he returned to the Monastery, Ferdinand’s diary tells a story of hardships only he knows. (non-CF time skip)

So beautiful and true to the character that it reads as canon.

cold steel coffin by honeybakedtea (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Ship: Dimitri/Felix, stuck together in a cave during a snowstorm.

No other way to get them to talk, and it’s hilarious and cute.

Confidant Roulette by vivvav (Persona 5)

A lovely look at all of Joker’s friends and confidants looking out for each other in incredibly well-written pairs!

Just let me suffer in peace by Tinglecannon (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Ship: Ferdinand/Bernadetta, sickfic

Far from my favourite ship for either of them, but this story’s so wholesome I melted for their dynamic!

sincerely, true by LunaChai (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Summary: Letters between the Blue Lions during five long, hard years.

A beautiful look into the bonds of this class that feels more like a family than any other.

tomorrow isn't always another day by suitablyskippy (Mob Psycho 100)

Summary: There's nothing strange about being called back to exorcise the same haunted photocopier six days in a row. It must just be a very haunted photocopier.

Time loops, curses, and shenanigans ensue. The writing perfectly matches the characters; it reads like canon.

The Warmth of Summer by tsukithewolf (Omori)

Summary: A year later, the friends reunite for summer vacation to create new memories as promised. And answer for the past, too.

This is an incredibly faithful epilogue to the game, which perfectly handles the group’s friendship, hopes, and struggles (and even the friends they made along the way).

(This is your yearly reminder that authors appreciate comments!)

[thefanficmonster]

Falling

Corpse Husband x Reader (Gender Neutral)

Warnings: None :)

Genre: FLUFF, RPF (Real Person Fic)

Summary: Denying doesn’t always pay off as one hopes for - as is the case in Y/N’s suffering with their emotions which are threatening to take hold of them. What’s left for them to do is hope that no one else notices.

Requested by Anon. Thank you so much for the request, dear! I’m so sorry it’s taken me so long to write the fic and post it but here it is and I hope you enjoy reading it and makes the wait worth it. Love, Vy ❤

Falling in love is much like tripping and falling while walking. You may deny it but there is clear evidence that it’s happened. You have scrapes and bruises, your clothes are dirtied and you might even break a bone.

That’s exactly how it is when love is in the question as well.

You could try to trick yourself and the people around you into thinking otherwise, but there are little hints in you actions that prevent your act to be foolproof. Little things you do subconsciously as a result of your mind and heart working together to bring you closer to the person who’s the subject of your attraction.

Well, in Y/N’s case, they cannot get physically closer to their subject of attraction, but they can only hope their subtle and unintentional signs are caught by the recipient.

They’d be hella surprised and even more so embarrassed upon realizing how insightful Corpse can be.

���Y/N was with me the whole time! They would’ve killed me if they could!�� Corpse argues in Y/N’s defense after they’ve been targeted as the impostor following a sus body report.

“You can’t be sure!“ Rae contradicts his statement right away.

“Yeah, you can’t be sure!“ Y/N also comes to support Rae, technically going against themself in the discussion.

“Y/N what the hell?! I’m trying to help you here, the least you can do is help me help you!“ He laughs halfway through the sentence he was trying to say with ultimate seriousness. It’s no wonder he failed with Rae, Y/N and Sykkuno laughing as well.

“This I have been yet to see but here it is, wow.“ Charlie says with his typical monotone voice with a hint of a smile to it.

“No, no, I’m just being real! And keeping things interesting, of course!“ They are just now coming to their own defense, still cackling away.

“Ok yeah, that’s fair.“ Corpse says, “We all know you’d never want to kill me, anyway.“

It’s incredible to witness how such a minor comment turns Y/N’s cheeks so red, they nearly blend together with the set of headphones they have on - curtesy of their long time friend Felix.

“What?! I never said that!“ Y/N squeaks, fists balled up tight with embarrassment masked as anger. Let’s be honest, they could never be angry with him.

“I never said you did.“ He replies smugly, testing the aforementioned inability of theirs to get mad at him. There’s a first time for everything after all.

“And I could most definitely kill you....if I were an impostor, that is!“ They keep up their defense, crossing their arms over their chest like a tantrum-throwing kid.

Corpse chuckles, setting off a bomb of butterflies in their stomach, “That’s all fine and dandy, but would you? Would you want to kill me?”

The smirk audible in his voice fails to do much when Y/N finds themself speechless as they try to retort that indeed they could and would kill him - it was a goddamn video game, after all! - but they find themself choked up and silent, basically giving up their ground without wanting to.

Change the last two letters in ‘kill’ and you can sign me up...WHOA, what the hell brain?! Chill out, I’m not THAT into him, goddamn it.

“Mhm, that’s what I thought.“ The cocky prick comments as the votes get placed and they find themself getting booted from the ship.

To be fair, they’re mostly glad they’ve been voted off and can’t care less about sabotaging the crewmates, they just want to get their head in the clear and wipe the traces their feeling keep leaving behind despite their best efforts to hold them together.

Cause, as one does after a tumble, they get back up, dust off their clothes and hurry to wipe any blood that may or may nor leak from the cuts and bruises. They bandage themselves up and carry on.

It’s similar in love except,...you don’t just fall once. You keep falling every now and then whenever the person you’ve got eyes for does something - even the smallest thing you can possibly think of - and that’s why that fall is hard to come back from. Each one is harder than the previous. Each time you fall deeper and, no matter how many ‘bones’ you’ve broken thus far, you’re starting to believe it’s worth it.

Maybe eventually that very person will be the one offering you their hand to help you stand up. Who knows? Who can say for sure?

Well I can tell you this: Y/N and Corpse sure as hell hope the other will offer them that helping hand cause they’re both tired of falling. They just wanna walk alongside one another for once. Holding hands wouldn’t hurt either. 

That’s the bandage you use to take care following a love fall - that reciprocated love you’ve been longing for all along.

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If you're still accepting these, 19 with F❤💜 please? 👀

19. "I'll still be here when you wake up."

Should I write this to be after they confessed their feelings or after F returned to Castelon and now they are trying to reassure you? I feel like you want pain so I'm going with the first one. Sorry??? But, if you want the other version, too, let me know...

Frederick's Version

This fluttering will not leave your stomach. Smiling, you touch your fingers to your lips. So many thoughts battle for dominance. Your first kiss. He loves you back. Those green eyes. The way the moon lit up his features.

You turn over to look at him. His eyes are closed. You'd asked him to stay because you didn't want this night to end. Didn't want to forget the feeling of being loved back.

His green eyes startle open and he smiles. "Try to get some sleep. I'll still be here when you wake up."

You snuggle closer to him, "Promise?" you ask.

He kisses the back of your hand, then your arm, then your cheek, and finally, a soft brush on your lips. "Promise."

Is this what it will be like every day? is this what it feels like to be loved with no expectations? You ponder over your burning questions as his heartbeat lulls you to sleep.

And when you awake, cold, despite the sun bathing your face, your heart panics. Perhaps he went to get food? But as you wander to the door in search of Frederick, you notice a letter under your door. It's from Felix.

It begins, "I shouldn't be the one telling you this, but it felt wrong leaving without saying anything...."

The paper falls from your fingers, your body following. You are alone. Again. Only you, a broken promise, and a broken heart.

Freyja's Version

This fluttering will not leave your stomach. Smiling, you touch your fingers to your lips. So many thoughts battle for dominance. Your first kiss. She loves you back. Those green eyes. The way the moon lit up her features.

You turn over to look at her. Her eyes are closed. You'd asked her to stay because you didn't want this night to end. Didn't want to forget the feeling of being loved back.

Her green eyes startle open and she smiles. "Try to get some sleep. I'll still be here when you wake up."

You snuggle closer to her, "Promise?" you ask.

She kisses the back of your hand, then your arm, then your cheek, and finally, a soft brush on your lips. "Promise."

Is this what it will be like every day? Is this what it feels like to be loved with no expectations? You ponder over your burning questions as her heartbeat lulls you to sleep.

And when you awake, cold, despite the sun bathing your face, your heart panics. Perhaps she went to get food? But as you wander to the door in search of Freyja, you notice a letter under your door. It's from Felix.

It begins, "I shouldn't be the one telling you this, but it felt wrong leaving without saying anything...."

The paper falls from your fingers, your body following. You are alone. Again. Only you, a broken promise, and a broken heart.

[gamerbearmira]

Koopa Alma was contently letting the children climb and cuddle her, she was used to it both from her own children and from her adorable grandchildren.

"So what are things like in your world? I'm guessing our little girls still married their loves..." Cocooned asked curious over the differences in the worlds.

"Oh they are. But something happened and everyone's memories got screwed up." Pedro, her Ghost King not Cocooned or Mermaids Pedro, said making her daughters both look at her surprised.

"What?" Pepa was the one to ask as she stared at her parents.

"Yes a few months after Antonio was born there was a bright light and everyone's memories got screwed up but mine and Pedro's. Him because he's a ghost, the ghost king at that, and me because I was too strong for whatever it was. My children, and yes that includes Felix and Agustin, forgot that Pepa and Julie were married to Felix and Agustin. They somehow even forgot that they had given birth to my adorable nietas." Alma said and Pepa and Julietas eyes widened and their cheeks flushed as they stared at the red or green clas husbands who stared back stunned.

"Not sure if the little ones remember but I wouldn't be surprised if they didn't. Their minds are very young after all." Alma said shrugging as she looked at her grandchildren who were happily playing with a much younger Alma.

"Any more Families going to show up? Preferably a normal one or at least a human looking-" Whap!

Housebroken Alma was cut off when a sandal hit her in the face. Looking for the culprit everyone saw little Alma puffed up and glaring, her other shoe in her hand.

"You be quiet! You're a big meanie and I don't like you and you're hurting their feelings!" Little Alma said stalking up to the older one and waving her sandal pointedly.

"I was quite before cause I'm little and not supposed to fight but you were mean to all my tias and tios and primos and primas and my hermana and didn't listen to the big Alma's who told you how bad you were! No one makes my hermana sad!" Little Alma said and she was whacking the woman with her shoe now.

"She's feisty for such a little thing." Koopa Alma said grinning although there was smoke slowly coming from her mouth. A warning of what she would do if the other woman tried to strike the child.

"Course she is. She's you love. And related to Pepa."

OH????

Memory loss arc??? I am looking respectfully 👁👁 No but seriously, it does make me wonder. I understand Pedro and Alma not being affected, but it makes me wonder why the others were affected. And where did the light come from?

Also, young Alma. Just. Being the best and defending everyone despite being the you best and smallest Alma. BECAUSE THE AUDACITY HOUSEBROKEN ALMA HAD. HOW DARE SHE. anyway, stan young Alma❤❤❤❤

@canadasflowercrown what does thy think?

The other three Alma’s not really caring about what they say until Madame Soul Alma gets involved:

And three whole requests! A record! 🏃‍♀️💨💨 (they’re actually from last night but I fell asleep. Again. I’m sorry ☠️☠️ Also snippet anon, I don't want to overwhelm you, so let me know if you want to stop and need a break :)))) Health always comes first besties, remember to drink water too <3)

✨You’ve got mail!✨

Anon asks:

“The Alma quad of the four almas gets a anonymous letter with a golden arepa.

The letter says the arepa goes to the best Alma. Who does it go to. ‘Magic arepa will make your family healthy forever’”

kmlightfury asks:

“Another thing, have your different AU's meet the PapaMariano werewolf AU? if not what would they reactions be and their thoughts on that someone that is not related to the family was the one to take in both Mirabel and Antonio and become their parental figure”

And this one is an idea for a friend! It’s kind of dark, so understandable if you don’t wanna do it <3:

“Fnaf encanto AU: Basically Alma kept making animatronics and the accidents they did resulted in the death of her grandchildren. They did not come back. How would the other Alma's react?"

[encantosimpshey]

❥ 𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒔

"HOW DOES IT feel like to have a pen-pal?" Mirabel grinned at her primo as they cleaned up the table.

"It's ok I guess." Camilo replied blandly, making his prima frown in disappointment. She had hoped to get some juicy details for the girls™ to gossip and squeal about.

Well, as if there's anything to say about Eliana Pérez. She's 26. Is single. Has a cat. Takes good care of her little sister. Does all the chores at home because her father is out all day working for them. The basic things.

He told her about his own family too and his hobbies but that's just about it. They usually started their letters with "how was your day?" and ended with a question for the other person.

It was so boring. She was so boring.

After they finished cleaning the dining table and the dishes, Camilo immediately went out to busy himself with the village activities, not seeing his mother watching him from the balcony of the second floor.

She looked worried for her son.

It's been two months and much to her disappointment, there was no progress between the two.

At first, everyone saw how genuinely excited Camilo was at the thought of receiving a letter from someone and they talked a lot. He went to the post office almost everyday to receive a reply from the girl or to send in his own letter.

But as weeks passed, the excitement died down and now, sending her a letter seemed like a chore to him.

His mom knew he wasn't at all interested but she wanted to see him happy. She wanted him to experience the joy of being young and in love.

"You shouldn't rush him, mi vida." Felix once told her. But she knew he felt the same way.

She stayed in her spot, trying to think of a way to help him. That's when she saw it. Dolores and her husband, hand in hand, talking about random things and looking at each other with so much love.

An idea popped in her head and she immediately went to her room to write Señor Pérez a letter.

❤  ❤  ❤

translations :

• primo/a ~ (o) male cousin, (a) female cousin  • mi vida ~ my life, a romantic pet name • señor ~ mister

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[enjoy-and-live-your-life]

Hier kommt Lola (Isabel Abedi), Letters from Felix(Annette Langen) and Lola Rose (Jaqueline Wilson, I was the most obsessed with this one). Oh and all the warrior cats books. ❤