#Baby Sylvain
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thethiefinwhite · 9 months ago
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Day 5: Free Day
Posting a last minute Gautier Family Week entry! :)
My sweet sister let me try out her new markers for this picture. Thanks, Dear!
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egretful · 6 months ago
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happy birthday to me
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ruinedgautier · 4 months ago
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house of ruin
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happy (late) 5 year fe3h anniversary!! i love this loser guy with all my heart and was supposed to finish this piece for his bday 😪 but!! i'm really happy with how he turned out! (i hate his armor so bad i spent so much time trying to make sense of it)
more variants under the cut!!
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purrplecatart · 4 months ago
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Unpopular opinion, but this is what their dynamic seemed like to me
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Mercedes, in a high voice, holding Barbie: Hey Ken! I was thinking about going back to school and starting a career!
Sylvain, in a deep voice, holding Ken: Nonsense, Barbie. You’re staying home to have my kids.
Felix: What the fuck are you guys doing?
Sylvain: Playing systemic oppression.
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mossymandibles · 1 year ago
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Blacked out and finally made a short comic scene of Kraw and Sylvaine’s first ‘meeting’.
After Kraw escapes the Black Loch, he unwittingly ends up in Sylvaine’s care for quite some time. He’s in a sort of fugue state at first, unable to speak and behaving completely feral. After destroying some property upon his entry, he finally drags himself into the nearest dark corner to die. Before doing so, he is found by Ari and Sylvaine, who is determined to nurse him back to health by her own means. It seemed impossible to her that he was even still alive in the first place and she was instantly intrigued by his arrival.
I’d say this is about 15 or so years before he finds Gen and everything.
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teyvatmoon · 9 months ago
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doodlin my darling, my sweet boy before i do some studying 🤧
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sleepy-bear-tm · 2 years ago
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Fate is a cruel thing, is it not?
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hekxate · 1 year ago
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someone asked me to swap their hair.
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fe-fictions · 1 year ago
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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).
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runawayfuture · 3 months ago
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concept art for my AU where the church lets House Gautier hold on to the dragon sign in case they didn't have a kid with a Crest and so Miklan doesn't get kicked out and he loves his little brother and everything is Fine Actually
#fire emblem#fire emblem three houses#fire emblem 3 houses#fe3h#miklan anschutz gautier#miklan#miklan gautier#my art#pencil sketch#he doesn't use the dragon sign usually because it gives him headaches and nightmares#(nabatean stuff is Weird and not really compatible with humans!!)#but if he needs to pick it up for like a border skirmish/invasion or a formal event where they want to show off‚ it's safe for him to use#when sylvain is home miklan hands the lance off to him asap bc it's less weird if you have the actual crest rather than just the dragon sign#he prefers to use an axe (i'm thinking fortress knight for his class given that he has pretty heavy armor in game + bulky physique)#also he doesn't have the scar here bc i figured that happened either when he got kicked out or in a bad fight while he was a bandit#though i might put it back and say he got it while defending the border#not sure yet. the au is still in the early stages of development lol#anyway he and sylvain are SIGNIFICANTLY less fucked up and traumatized here bc their parents didn't treat miklan like trash#so he had no reason to get jealous of sylvain so he didn't abuse him and try to kill him multiple times when they were kids 😅#sylvain still has some crest baby issues but not nearly as much bc less crest-related trauma + emotional support from miklan#their parents still suck ass but having an older sibling who's on your side is way different from one who abuses you and then disappears#i also think miklan and glenn were friends in this au#... i wonder if ingrid's parents would have betrothed her to miklan instead after glenn died#haha ingrid. you are engaged to my brother#though idk if they would want to introduce a different crest to the family given that the lance is specifically for the crest of gautier#maybe they'd figure that having one parent with crest blood increases the chance of a different crest kid#because we know crests can skip generations so maybe miklan has latent crest blood that could manifest in his children#that would be an au to think about... if miklan found a wife and had a kid b4 conand tower and the baby had the crest of gautier?#and he came back like FUCKING ACKNOWLEDGE ME BITCHES UR GRANDSON HAS A FUCKING CREST!!#beep
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ronsenburg · 5 months ago
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Love my 3am writing brain. Just opened a google doc titled “BABY TRAPPED!!!1!” and this was all that was in it:
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It took me about 45 minutes to remember that the person doing the baby trapping was, in this case, the Margrave and the relationship Sylvain was getting trapped in is actually, you know, the acceptance of his ancestral title.
But an outline or notes or SOMETHING really would have helped.
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art-bloob · 2 years ago
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drawing fire emblems and also the trauma i inflict on ashe when i play blue lions route :)
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ruinedgautier · 3 months ago
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sorryyy if this is odd but i loveeee the dynamic between lita and sylvain.... i know obviously probably litavain is the most fleshed out, but are there any friendships or other dynamics that lita has? :)
Not weird at all! I'm just so excited about people liking my oc waow 🩷💗💖💞💖💕💞💕💗
Litavain is for sure the most fleshed out! But I also did make Ingrid and Lita friends before the whole fake dating thing happens.
ITS A LOT SO IM GONNA PUT THE FULL ANSWER + MORE CHARACTERS UTC LMAO:
Ingrid really cares for Lita, and she dislikes how much Sylvain is messing with her. The Faerghus Four, including Dedue, are aware that both parties are consenting to the plan— it's just that Sylvain is lying about the reason for it. Ingrid, for the most part, lets it slide because Lita and Sylvain seem to be equal parts invested in the relationship. It isn't until Ingrid begins checking what they think of one another that she realizes how one-sided it actually feels. Here's an excerpt about that:
Ingrid's also noticed how Lita looks when she's describing Sylvain. She likes him, maybe a little more than she lets on. She just can't really convey whatever feelings she has, so whenever Ingrid asks about Sylvain, Lita gives short, generic answers.
“He’s nice to me,” she would say. “And he’s not that bad looking either!”
It's always variants of the two. However, more things slipped past her short responses the longer these past few weeks have gone on.
“He’s nice to me!” turned into, “I lost my mother’s ring in the library the other day, and he spent the next day trying to track it down for me. Turns out, some guy found it and gifted it to his girlfriend. He had to fight the boyfriend for it, but he said a black eye would be worth it if it kept me happy. He’s so… He’s really sweet, Ingrid.”
Then, “He’s not that bad looking either!” turned into, “I think Sylvain’s gotten more tan these past couple weeks. And you can see more of his freckles, too! I tell him that I think they're cute, but he never believes me.”
Ingrid frowns. She doesn’t seem to remember such comments coming from Sylvain. Whenever she asked him about Lita, he’d brush her off and say things like:
“Oh, you know! She’s great.” Or, “We have a study date today in her room. Do you think I’ll score big?”
It frustrates Ingrid to no end. Is he really all that selfish? He’s hurting Lita while he’s just trying to mess around. Sure, Ingrid hasn’t caught Sylvain running off with other girls in the meantime, but that doesn’t ease her mind at all. Maybe he’s just gotten better at hiding from her watchful eye.
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Ingrid, the poor girl, feels stuck between a rock and a hard place. She doesn't want to hurt her friend by making Sylvain tell her how much he's lying to her, but at the same time, she's tired of needing to clean up Sylvain's messes and thinks that Lita would set him straight after he confesses.
Or something like that, I haven't exactly finished hammering out the details yet 🤧 just know that Ingrid and Lita are friends LMAO
As for other dynamics, she has a small (unnamed) friend group. They're not really mentioned often, but they like teasing Lita about dating Sylvain. They don't know that Lita and Sylvain are pretending to date.
Lita also enjoys hanging out with the Golden Deer a lot. She tags along with Lysithea to learn makeup tips from Hilda– they get ready for the ball together ♡ She goes painting and sketching with Ignatz and values his crit when creating art.
Adding on more to Hilda and Lita's friendship, Hilda passively mentions that Lita should join their class since she seems to get along with everyone there already. Lita always declines, saying that she likes the BL class, but she'll always hang out with her friends in GD. They kiss a little bit in my brain teehee ✨️
Ummmm I FEEL like that's all of them? I want to build more on her relationships in BL, but I have yet to sit down and figure them all out 🤧🤧
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callmewishful · 1 year ago
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This boy is a disaster and I love him
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angelatelier · 10 months ago
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tag drop part 1
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