#fe3h hubert x reader

[randoimago]

Day 2 - Time Loop

Fandom: Fire Emblem

Character(s): Hubert

Type of Request: 31 Days of Oc-Trope-R

Warning(s): Mentions of blood, mentions a couple more brutal ways to die (not too descriptive, but still), major character death

Note(s): Requester asked for every loop to have Hubert as the enemy besides one! There are some angsty parts, but I did my best to give it a happy ending.

"No, no, NO!" You yelled as your fist hit the ground next to the fallen body of the man you knew. The one that was pierced with an arrow this time. You'd think you'd gotten used to this. That you'd grow numb, but you haven't.

You've seen this body mangled, broken, electrocuted, burned, and now shot with a damn arrow. You've seen so much blood sometimes and others, not a drop. The only constant had been the lifeless eyes.

And then you watch as everything begins fading out. Like it was glitching before going to a white space. And you wake up in your bed, back at the academy, not yet sorted into your house.

The outcome is the same. It's always the same. The man you grew to love through the first three loops, the man that you tried to save in so many ways, the rest of the routes, and the man that you always broke down next to as his dead body laid on the ground every single time.

You go through the motions, you try to be cheerful, but you're losing hope. Even looking at Hubert brings you pain as you want to talk to him but know that you won't be able to. Because every damn loop made you, his enemy. Like whatever damn time deity didn't care about your happiness.

You barely paid attention as you were walking to take your lunch plate of hardly touched food back to the kitchen staff. You barely noticed that you ran into someone. A sigh left you and you opened your mouth to apologize, only to meet the glare of the man that doesn't love you yet. And that glare makes you decide to do something that you haven't done every route that you dedicated to him.

You snapped at him. You had enough of slowly worming your way into his heart, saying and doing things that you know makes him fall in love with you. Why should you waste that time when he's just going to die? You were tired, you were exhausted, you told him to watch where he's going. Yes, it's your fault for running into him, but you didn't care. You were exhausted. You were ready for him to snap back or curse you or something. Instead, you got an amused chuckle and he walked away. That's fine with you, the less time with him, the better.

Except the universe laughed because now you ended up in the same house as Hubert. Your jaw dropped when you found out and you swore you felt the smirk from Hubert, who undoubtably had something to do with this. Maybe he was going to be the one to kill you this time.

And this time feels so much different than any other time. Yes, you've gotten to know Hubert before and fell in love in the other loops. But this time, you're his classmate. You sit in the same room as him every day. You hear the answers he gives during class. You hear how he truly feels and thinks in regard to the empire and Edelgard. While you had snapped at him in the beginning with the intention of pushing him away, you feel yourself growing even closer.

But then war approaches. And it's so different this time because Hubert approaches you. He asks you to join Edelgard's side and go against the academy. Against the other students that you had gotten to know in your previous loops. Against your close friends and people that you have learned the names of their families and even met in those loops. And you feel your heart breaking for a different reason.

Hubert living had always been the goal you wanted in the other hell-like loops you went through. But now that you seem to be on the path to that goal, you realize that there's even more sacrifice you have to make.

You had been with the Blue Lions many times before. You had befriended the stoic Dedue and helped Dimitri through a dark and dangerous time he was going through, you'd seen the suffering both had to endure and saved them.

You had also been with Claude and his Golden Deer. You had laughed and cried with all of those dorks and promised Hilda many times to attend the balls in her kingdom wearing the most ostentatious clothing possible.

And your heart truly breaks because can you really go against those friends and close allies of the past to be with the man you love? Hubert sees your hesitation and gives a nod. He turns to walk away, and, in that moment, you make your decision. You follow and take his hand. The smile he gives you is almost enough to make you not think about how the bodies of your friends will be the next to haunt you.

You never grew numb whenever you saw Hubert's death. It haunted and plagued your mind every time. Seeing the deaths of your friends, your once allies, that had hurt. Edelgard had at least convinced some of them to your side and that made things a bit better. But it still hurt to watch as some refused and fell, dying in the same ways that you saw with Hubert.

The war grew to a close and you waited. The final scene that you ended at every loop approached and your eyes fell to Hubert, as they often did. You both had already spoken at length, he had asked you to marry him when the war had finished. And now approached the hour of his death.

You fought by his side, making sure to protect him. This wasn't something new that happened, but now it felt like this really is the last chance you'll have. And when you saw the arrow at the last second, your breath left you and you heard a groan from behind and a thud.

You slay your opponent quickly before running to where Hubert's body lay, tears in your eyes as you knelt next to him. A wave of relief hit you when you saw his eyes open and a frustrated look on his face as he broke the arrow that impaled him.

"Damn archers," he muttered and looked to your tear-stained face. An amused smirk crossed his. "Did you really think I'd die from a single arrow?" An urge to smack him came across your mind, but instead you pressed your lips to his as the sounds of battle died in the background. You kissed Hubert as silence fell before cheers erupted as the war was won.

You kissed Hubert as the loop had broken and you stood across from him, a ring on your finger and your marriage finalized.

[yanderehsr]

Imagine being in a relationship with a yandere and not knowing that they're yandere but you think that they're unhappy in the relationship so you break up with them

Sure, you didn't specify a fandom or characters so I'll mix it up a bit if that's okay

Hope you'll enjoy😄

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Kidnapping

Alhaitham: It isn't a surprise that you don't know he's a yandere, he is perfect in hiding his darker thoughts, it isn't a surprise either that you think he doesn't like you, even as a yandere he will be distant most of the time, he just doesn't know how to deal with his strong feelings.

The break up doesn't happen, Alhaitham's studies you so well that he can predict anything you do before you do it, he is like an akasha terminal with only information about you. He will admit that knowing that you think he hates you actually hurt him a bit, but it's all okay, all missunderstandings are cleared now, and you wont leave him again.

"Why would you think I'm unhappy, I'm never happier than when I am with you, remove such silly thoughts from your mind, dear"

Signora: It's not hard to imagine why you would think she is unhappy, she views herself as above you, that you should feel honored to be with her. No matter what she does or what she says, she never feels unhappy being with you.

Signora's reaction to you trying to break up is rage, how dare you leave her, it will take a while for her to calm down and hear you out. After hearing you think she is unhappy, she will start to be softer towards you, she doesn't want this to happen again. You will recieve more compliments even if she isn't the best at them.

"You aren't allowed to leave me, how could you ever think that I'm unhappy after all I've done for you"

Jingliu: She acts cold even to you, sure she may keep an arm around you at all time but it wouldn't be a surprise if you think she is forcing it for you, her face barely ever changes even to you and her blindfold always stay on, she gives a lot of mixed signals.

A break up with Jingliu would never end well, she wouldn't hesitate to remove a few limbs to make you stay, even if you explain it to her that she seems unhappy with the relationship she will still remove the limbs, she loves you so much, she can't risk you ever leaving her, you can't leave her if you don't have any legs now can you.

"Stop crying, you brought this upon yourself... did you really think I didn't like you, I guess I need to show you just how much you mean to me"

Hubert: He places his loyalty to Edelgard above even you, even as a yandere that wont change, Edelgard has been his whole life and sure he may love you but to put you above the empress is something he would find hard to do.

But it hurts Hubert however much he tries to hide it when you tell him he looks unhappy in the relationship, it hurts him even more when you tell him you wanna break up. He isn't unhappy, far from it, you are someone he wishes to spend the rest of his life with. You will feel a cloth over your mouth and nose as you start to black out, the last thing you see before waking up the next time is Hubert's eerie smile.

"Did you sleep well, my apologies if you feel any side effects, that wouldn't be my intention, now lay down again, I'll be back in a short while, have to make sure there isn't any way out"

[glowingbadger]

Which of the Three Houses guys will watch their beloved go off on an enemy and have the reaction of "Well mark me down as scared AND horny", do you think?

Ahh, see my dear Friend Anon, this is a nuanced spectrum- but I'll do my best to break it down as I see it:

Scared and Horny:

Claude - has enough common sense to be scared, but definitely hot-blooded enough to be horny about it. A beautiful balance, frankly, though he may tease you about how wild you were.

Raphael - soooo close to qualifying for the "just horny" category, but he is a sweet boy and still wants to check to be sure you're alright (mentally, emotionally, physically) after the battle.

Ignatz - soooo close to qualifying for the "just scared" category lmao. However, as you all know, I see our boy Ignatz as very repressed and very kinky, and seeing you be so powerful and passionate definitely stirs some part of him.

Ferdinand - practically the poster-boy for "scared and horny" tbh; he feels sheepish about it, but he just can't help how your strength and force of will arouse him.

Seteth - also strangely close to the "just horny" category, not that he wants to admit it; seeing you like this really awakens something primal in him from far in his past. Still, his concern for you is ever-present and ultimately pushes aside how entrancing you look conquering your foes so thoroughly.

Sylvain - I almost don't know how to elaborate on this one because, I mean, of course, right? Of course Sylvain is worried, but also just burning inside watching you flushed in the face, damp with sweat, muscles tight, hair wild.......

Just Scared:

Lorenz - oscillating wildly between worried for you and worried for every person around you. Definitely impressed, don't get me wrong- he appreciates battle prowess. But if you're really going berserk, he's worried.

Dedue - while he's likely right there beside you in the fight, he worries about seeing you get particularly aggressive. He's seen what bloodlust has done to the other most valued person in his life, and never wants to see you go too far down that path.

Ashe - it's not as though he can't stomach violence, he just feels that there's a certain responsibility and necessity for rules of engagement when it comes to combat, hence his proclivity for chivalry. Seeing you completely lose yourself worries him, and he'll want to be with you and hold you and make sure you're okay as soon as he can.

Just Horny:

Hubert - I feel like this is more or less self explanatory lmao. Though he does still hope you'll be rational and not do anything unnecessarily risky while eviscerating your foes.

Caspar - again, an obvious choice. Honestly, I think Caspar wants to fuck after just about every battle you two come back from, provided neither of you is hurt too badly.

Jeritza - this is the most obvious one so far lol. Though, when he's more 'himself,' he does silently worry about you sharing in his bloodshed and provoking the Death Knight part of him.

Felix - honestly, it's probably even fiercer than Hubert or Caspar; the lust he feels for you in the heat of battle is both primal and nearly spiritual. This is about his whole life philosophy, after all. After a particularly tough and gruesome fight, he wants nothing more than to absolutely ravage you (and might need to be talked down if he has wounds to attend to first)

Outliers:

Linhardt - ideally, he is not present, as the sight of you "going off" on an enemy is likely to involve waaaaay more blood than he's comfy with. He'll definitely tend to you afterward, and wryly scold you for going overboard (secretly, he was super worried when he heard from your comrades of how ferocious you were out there)

Dimitri - he's in different categories depending on where he's at in his arc tbh. Feral Dimitri is obviously just horny about you diving into the bloodshed with him, while "redeemed" Dimitri has some measure of restraint about it

Yuri - it's more like "amused/impressed and horny," tbh. Though he never looses his head about it- he's still keeping a close eye on you to make sure nothing goes awry. But he won't deny that he enjoys watching, nonetheless.

[frickingnerd]

a vow remembered

pairing: hubert von vestra x gn!reader

summary: hubert & you get into a little argument when he protects you during a battle, disregarding his own safety

tags: established relationship, angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort, crying!reader (shortly), forehead kiss (hubert to reader)

“you shouldn't have done that, hubert–!”

you paced around the otherwise empty classroom, as you yelled at hubert. the black eagles had just returned from their monthly mission, during which hubert had jumped in to protect you, and you sought out your partner to confront him about the earlier incident.

“i can take care of myself, you know?”

hubert had remained calm the entire time, leaning against an empty desk, as his eyes lingered on you, while you angrily walked up and down the classroom.

“i know very well that you can take care of yourself.” hubert stated calmly, as to not anger you any further. he was rather surprised that you were this upset at him for simply protecting you. but he knew better than to think that just protecting you was what made you this angry.

“if you know i can take care of myself, then why–”

“because even if you can take care of yourself, that doesn't change the fact that i vowed to protect you. i am your partner, through thick and thin. i will protect you, no matter what. even if you're angry at me for humiliating you by defeating someone you struggled to finish off”

“that is not why i'm angry–!”

once again, you yelled at hubert, before finally sighing and sinking into one of the empty seats. you didn't want to argue with him. you didn't even want to be angry with him. but when you say him on that battlefield, jumping in to protect you…

“fine, i am angry…” you finally admitted, your voice a lot softer now. “i'm angry that you protected me, without thinking of your own safety first. you're a mage, so you're not made to fight on the frontlines. when i saw you taking that hit for me, i–”

your head sunk into your hands, as you tried to hide the upcoming tears. your voice faded and despite trying to be strong, you sobbed quietly. footsteps approached you, until you could feel hubert's presence next to yours, his hand softly running through your hair.

“i'm still here, my love.” hubert softly whispered and pressed a reassuring kiss onto your head. “whatever went through your head earlier, it's not what happened. i am still by your side and i will continue to remain by your side for many more years.”

“don't scare me like that again…” you sobbed softly and flung your arms around hubert, who softly smiled in response, wiping away your tears.

he should've known that you'd only get this angry with him as a defense mechanism. that you were simply worried about him and not genuinely upset. and as much as it pained him to see you crying right now, so worried about his well-being, he couldn't help but smile, knowing that he meant so much to you…

[sothisblessmysoul]

༓ʚ Fun To Tease ɞ༓

Summary: How Edelgard, Hubert, Seteth, Hanneman, and Rhea react to having an easily flustered lover.

༓Edelgard von Hresvelg  She doesn’t mind. It’s just how you are. But Edelgard is a very cool and reliable woman, and so used to taking responsibility that she doesn’t typically realize what she has said or done until you blush, making her flustered in return. A few examples are when you were hurt and she effortlessly lifted you in bridal style or when she shielded you with her body, trapping and pinning you against the wall.

༓Hubert von Vestra  If he is being honest Hubert finds it so amusing that he actively tries to see you become flustered, a devilish smirk on his face whenever he does it. He doesn’t get too flustered by things or not as easily as you do. However, the things he will do to get a reaction out of you is bushing his hand or fingers against your skin that’s so faint it is a ghostly touch, leaving goosebumps behind. Or kisses he promised to give you but makes you work for it instead with a smirk.

༓Seteth  He doesn’t get nearly as flustered as Edelgard or Hanneman although depending on how intimate the situation is between the two of you will make him blush. But there is something so cute with how you react that it makes him subconsciously more flirtatious, more heart-racing behavior. Stolen moments are hidden away in a dark corner of the room to not get caught by others as he sneaks kisses, touches, and low whispers against your ears. Each reaction makes him chuckle in response.

༓Hanneman von Essar  Unless told why your face is often blushing it will take him a while because Hanneman can’t see someone getting flustered over his dorky self. Although if told or once he realizes it, he’ll blush as well especially if you are the one who told him. Hanneman almost feels like an awkward schoolboy who trips over his words when you respond to his actions. He is too much of a gentleman to attempt to make you react like this on purpose.

༓Rhea  Likewise to Seteth and Hubert, she finds it quite adorable. She loves your reactions so much that compared to the others, she is more aggressive, actively trying to make you a mess. Soft touches on your skin that are followed by kisses or blowing air against your ears. One favorite of Rhea’s is kissing you after she or you had something sweet to eat, it makes her almost want to eat you, making her lick your lips a little. Anyone would be shocked to see her behavior but if anyone was to comment on it, the only reply from Rhea is a closed-eye smile because it’s nearly impossible to fluster her.

[citrus-writing]

his orders (Hubert)

“Strip,” he orders, his voice is barely above a whisper, but in the silence of his room, you can't miss it. He sits in a chair pulled up to the side of the bed, watching you where you stand by the door. You feel yourself blush, and feel your body freeze despite the heat that is rushing through you. “Don't make me repeat myself.” Hubert warms, though you can hear the fondness in his voice, no matter how he tries to hide it. Still, you wouldn't dare disobey. Not when his hungry gaze creeps up your body, and not when you know he always makes it worth your while. 

You force yourself to move, quickly stepping closer to get away from the door and kicking off your shoes, followed by fumbling with your shirt. Your fingers are clumsy with the buttons, but eventually you feel yourself from the fabric and move on to the rest of your clothes. 

Hubert watches you, his enjoyment obvious, as you undress before him. With every inch of your body made visible, his gaze darkens into something more and more hungry. His glint with some kind of malicious intent, and it sends a shiver through you at the thought of what he has in mind. Finally, you stand completely bare in front of him, fighting the urge to cross your arms in front of yourself to hide from his unrelenting gaze. He considers you for a long moment, watching your hands struggle to remain at your sides. Watching the way you can't quite meet his eye. 

“Come here.” he orders, after a moment, to let you stand in your own embarrassment. You step towards him quickly, and you stop when you’ve come to stand between his knees. He gives a smile, one that says the night is just beginning. “On your knees.”

[shamefulsho]

𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 || 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄♫

genre: scenario

requested: no

not edited

pronouns: you/your

wc: 10,624

warnings: none

Edelgard

Somewhere only we know (Keane)

In spite of how busy she is, Edelgard’s love language is quality time. The second she has a break from her duty, she’ll take you away from people and responsibilities, to explore or just to drink in your presence. Her love is adventurous and cheerful, almost as to compensate for the childhood that was stolen from her. While she isn't the type to initiate kisses, she will melt if you kiss her anywhere, especially her cheeks.

On busy days, Edelgard hides away on the roof in order to make for a quick break. If you are near, she’ll send someone to fetch you, so she can have someone to lean on.

You are the only one who will be able to get under her emperor facade. She won’t have to regulate emotions or be mindful of herself. Being able to get her to trust enough that she completely lets go makes you her paradise.

While she isn't necessarily against PDA, she won't initiate because she always has a goal in mind when in front of people. If you initiate, she will become putty and forget her goal which will end up with Hubert being irritated that his plan needs to be saved or modified.

Hubert

I wanna be yours (Arctic Monekys)

On the rare occasion that you can get Hubert to love you, he loves hard, obsessively even. His very being is motivated by love, everything he does. His love language is gift giving with some acts of service. He isn't one for saying I love you, in words, but when he does, he's poetic and careful with how he does it. Almost as if you were to blink, you’d miss it entirely. However, if he were away for war and you were stuck somewhere else, his letters would contain nothing but endearments and poetic love confessions.

He’s not a huge fan of PDA but can look past linking arms or hand holding. Hubert is a decently traditional man, and he wouldn't want to lay with you sexually or not before marriage. But if you catch him in the library with no one around, he wouldn't mind letting you lean on him or wrap yourself in his arms.

Don’t be surprised to find little things you like in places you frequent. Hubert knows how busy both his and your schedules can be and how rarely they synchronize, so he leaves something to help you push through the day whenever he can. Things like a cup of water, a snack, or a damp rag to ensure you’re taking care of yourself. Everything accompanied with a black flower, of course. He especially loves when you acknowledge or thank his acts. He’s one that loves feeling useful and caring for you

Ferdinand

Until I found you (Stephen Sanchez, Em Beihold)

With loving Ferdinand, you receive a romance only spoken of in books. He absolutely spoils you as much as he can with the finest things and shows you off at every chance he can.

His love language is quality time and words of affirmation. He needs to have something with you every day or so to motivate himself. Should you drink tea with him, he’ll ensure the treats and tea are your favorite. Should you both have a free day, he’ll take you to see his territory. You make him feel alive, human even.

Though everything you do makes his cheeks flush red, he’ll absolutely melt when you verbalize your love for him. Compliment his hair, he’ll light up and compliment you in return. Praise him for his work, he’ll puff his chest with pride and smile for the rest of the day. But tell him you love him and watch his cheeks turn red, his noble facade fade, and his tongue still. He needs someone to remind him that he has worth outside his title.

Caspar

Paper Rings (Taylor Swift)

Caspar approaches his love with a passion that rivals how he feels for training. He loves taking you to train with him, no matter if you spar with him, if he carries you while running or if you sit on his back while he does push ups.

He likes giving (strange) gifts to you. Expect him to bring you random things he finds cool or reminds him of you. Screaming, he’ll run across the entire camp to show you a cool rock he found in the mess hall. When he’s forced to separate from you, he’ll make it a point to send the small things with a messenger or save them for you.

Giving him a place by your side means more to him then you realize. To love Caspar is to love him whether he is brimming with determination or anxiety. He’ll only allow you to see his moments of true weakness, when he actually lets his mind race. His future has never been guaranteed, so having you helps anchor his fears for the future.

Linhardt

Bloom (The Paper Kites)

Linhardt is one for soft, subtle love with his love languages being physical touch and acts of service. His love is like the feeling of nuzzling into you after a long day or gentle hands caressing his face. He will follow you around, no matter what you are doing. If he can lean on you, sleep on you, or touch you while you're attending to your business, he will, but if he can’t, he’ll stay a safe distance and patiently wait for you to finish.

Though, for physical touch, it’s not how you would expect. Linhardt would find comfort in smaller, simpler touches: leaning his legs against yours, his pinkie intertwined with yours, your breath brushing against his face softly. If, at some point, you decide to brush his hair, he won't brush his hair again. He’ll waddle up to you with his tired eyes and his brush and ask you to brush his hair for him.

Saying “I love you” for Linhardt are murmurs as he falls asleep or when he knows you're asleep while he’s indulging his curiosity for crests. Though he says it in other ways when you're sick or unwell. He’ll have all your work done and allow you to truly rest to repay what you do for him.

Bernadetta

Kindergarten (Chloe Moriondo)

Bernadetta loves through gifts and quality time. Most gifts she gives will be handmade gifts. She adores cute little matching sets both you and her can wear.

You're the only person she allows in her sanctuary (her room). She trusts you enough to not overthink around you which automatically makes you better than most. Her room is somewhere she can forget about the outside world’s troubles.

With dating Bernadetta, you can expect her to use you as a shield from other people, often talking from behind you. She finds fiddling with your hand or sleeve to be more comforting than her own hands or clothes. Your presence, visibly, makes her perk up. Watch her paranoid eyes soften and her cowering posture straighten when you walk into a room.

Petra

Oasis (Jasmine Thompson)

Petra, for you, will do her research on romantic gestures of Fodlan. She will ask everyone she knows, she searches books and studies them to please you and to assure herself that you feel loved. Though when you do the same for Brigid’s acts of love, she’ll become speechless and get uncharacteristically flustered.

She'll be absolutely ecstatic if you tell her you want to go with her to Brigid. She would begin teaching you the basics of the language and traditions, so you don’t feel completely lost as she did when she came to Fodlan.

Petra adores your hair with her entire being. No matter where you are or when, she absentmindedly combs her fingers through your hair or braids it. She won't realize how much she loves playing with your hair while talking to you about a topic of curiosity. When she does, expect her to invite you away to do just that.

Dorothea

Willow (Jasmine Thompson)

After being in the Opera Company and adored by many for years, Dorothea finds comfort in the little things she has left for herself. Especially in relationships, she keeps a private, not secret boundary.

At random, she will pull you close to fix your clothes, allowing her hands to linger and her fingers to softly graze. Needing something beside you, she allows herself to especially lean on you. If you hand her something, she grabs it rather slowly, allowing her hand to rest on yours momentarily.

After long, draining days, Dorothea will insist on slipping away with you. To her, it matters not what you do or talk about if you speak to begin with. Her depleted attitude will gradually recover as she absorbs your face’s creases and curves.

Her heart and mind both at ease, leaving her attractive facade at the camp. With you, she's Dorothea, not the Mystical Songstress. With you, she cares not for any stray hairs, any imperfections in her skin, and malfunctions in her wardrobe, but instead for the wind that sways around her and you, the accelerated beating of her heart, and your warm, welcoming presence.

Monica

Cloud 9 (beach bunny)

Monica’s love is unlike her admiration for Edelgard, instead it’s more slowed, believe it or not. Her infatuation is spent on Her Majesty, so when it comes to a relationship, Monica needs something that's soft and requited.

Because she rises at unreasonably early hours, Monica tends to you while you're asleep. She leaves you a cup of water and puts everything you’ll need for the day together. Beside it, a note with Monica’s uniquely curly handwriting on it, expressing her love for you.

When she returns, it will likely be after you’ve fallen asleep. Monica will quietly join you under the covers, wrapping her arms around you and pressing a soft kiss to your cheek. The warmth that emits from you comforts her, nothing like the biting cold of the cell she was in.

Jeritza

Valentine (laufey)

Both Death Knight and Jeritza, even if he refuses to admit it, both adore anyone who's stronger than him. The thrill of battle plays with the Death Knight’s heart, and the possibility of death with his head. In contrast, your skills with a weapon remedies his worries and promises him someone to stay by his side.

Despite his elegance with a weapon, he’s terribly clumsy with tasks that require a steady, gentle hand. He wants nothing more than to help you when you are cooking, but the second you assign him a task, it somehow goes wrong. “Measure the flour, would you, Emile?” you tell him; almost immediately there’s a coating of flour on the table and in his hair. “Fill the pot with water, darling,” you hum; the pot suddenly slips through his hand, and the water manages to put out the fire.

He has never been one for words. If it were up to him, he wouldn't utter one more word to anyone except occasionally you or his sister. He would rather feel the warmth of your body against his, your fingers running through his unruly hair, and the soft brush of your lips against his.

After loving him for so long, Jeritza will allow you to use his real name and even prefer it over his alias. The way the syllables fall from your mouth keeps him anchored and tugs his heart strings like no other. It reminds him of his humanity and how dear you are to him.

[aces-sweetheart]

Can I request cuddle headcanons for Jeritza Hubert and Felix separately with female Byleth?

as of right now, i write reader x character exclusively so i'll be writing the hcs like that rather than female!byleth x character i'm sorry.

cw: sfw, gn!reader (no pronouns specified)

jeritza

it would take him a very long time to be comfortable enough to cuddle with you (or have any physical contact with you in general)

even when you two finally cuddle he's stiff and restrained and he'll probably end the contact after a few minutes

he just has trouble trusting himself around you and doesn't want to hurt you

but when he's tired he'll be more open to it

your arms wrapping around him and the steady rising and falling of your chest against his cheek is comforting as his eyes grow heavier

hubert

another one who would take some time before he would agree to cuddle with you

he isn't afraid of hurting you like jeritza, he just needs time to accept his feelings for you

prefers to be the one holding you because it makes him feel like he's protecting you rather than the other way around

plus the position allows him to be in control

i feel like he's always cold so he'll keep a blanket close by for you two

felix

you'll never guess what i'm about to say

it also takes him some time to cuddle with you

i'm sorry anon, you picked some distant characters /lh

he'll act like he doesn't like it but you can easily tell he does

like yes felix this must be absolute torture, getting your hair played with as he lays down with someone he loves. that's why you look like you're in heaven ofc ofc.

even if you're very strong he'd want to be the one holding you so he can feel like he's protecting you

he knows you're more than capable of defending yourself but it's still something he'd want

when he's feeling more affectionate/soft (which is rare), he likes to plant little kisses on your head and run his fingers up and down your back

don't mention it though because he'll get embarrassed and stop

[cherry-flavoured-thot]

I know you’re blushing!” “I am not!” “Aw now you’re pouting!”  With Hubert please

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You're really not one to enjoy the pomp and circumstance that come with the parties thrown by nobility. Frankly you'd hope after dedicating yourself to Edelgard's cause you'd finally be able to avoid them all together. No. No you could not. And once again you're forced into an absolutely stuffy outfit, that forced you to conceal a single dagger in comparison to your regular three.

Yes it's a party. But when has that ever stopped assassins? Should Edelgard be in danger you want to be prepared. Of course you're rigidness didn't go unnoticed. "Honestly you're as bad as Hubie, have a glass and relax, everything will be fine." Dorothea, and her persuasiveness have a glass of wine appearing in your hands. "And while you're at it ask him to dance, he's been looking back at you all night." The mention of dancing has you grimacing. You've been cursed with two left feet since birth, regardless of all the lessons, to even consider dancing has you embarrassed.

You instead settle for camping out a corner and sitting on your own, nursing a glass of wine debating when an appropriate time to retire for the evening would be, when you spot a shadow slipping beside you. "I see that I'm not the only one whose been ordered to 'loosen up' as it were." There's a hint of amusement in Hubert's voice as he stands next to you. You sigh, loudly.

"I really hate these parties, but they used to be worse when I was younger when my parents were throwing around my single status to every noble family with unmarried kids." You feel an old anger bubbling up in your chest upon memories of your parents parading you around to any noble family that may take you. You start swirling the alcohol in your glass until it almost spills, verbally finishing your train of thought, "I was never to their taste," you take a sip of the wine, letting it wash away the old wounds. Hubert raises a brow.

"I suspect they must've been blind." You blink at him, waiting for him to continue. "For if you looked as radiant then as you do now, I can't see why they wouldn't be tripping over themselves for your hand." Hubert's words surprise you, to the point that a sound similar to a squeak almost leaves your throat that you manage to stop just in time. "My, my, I've seen you kill men in cold blood. To think a simple compliment can fluster you." Yes your heart is beating faster, yes his intense gaze accompanied by a small smirk is starting to make your face feel warm but if you can hide it behind your glass perhaps you can play it off as it being the alcohol.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about." You murmur, taking another drink from your glass, in hopes of him dropping the subject. He does not. Instead he continues without relent.

"I know you're blushing."

"I am not." Your plan comes to a halt when your glass empties, and your left with attempting to look away from him and his glee at teasing you.

"And now you're pouting."

"Ugh you are a menace." You pause, glancing back to see his smirk has yet to disappear. "I need more wine." You groan.

"Perhaps a dance will suffice?" You nearly fall out of your chair at the suggestion.

"You've seen my dancing."

"Oh yes, it's impressive how the elegance you manage on the battlefield seems to leave your body the moment you step on a ballroom floor." The worst part is you don't even have a retort, especially when he's seen you nearly trip several heads of noble houses over face first onto the floor with your dancing skills. Simply having to lean back and pout at his bluntness.

"Then why?"

"To laugh as you embarrass yourself of course." You've known him long enough to identify that sudden dryness with him, is his way of joking.

"You won't be laughing as I step on your toes."

"Truthfully, I find it hard to relax around others but you are an exception. Lady Edelgard asked me to relax and if I must sacrifice my toes to do as she asks, then so be it." That makes you snort, resisting the urge to call into question if Edelgard is really why he sought you out.

"Ever the loyalist aren't you?" Is what you settle for with a grin, but he holds out an expectant hand waiting for you to accept. You eventually do with a sigh. "Fine. But only because Dorothea would hound me if I left before dancing with anyone."

[kumiaku]

Masturbation - Edelgard

Kinktober Day 5 - Masturbation, Edelgard x Byleth!Reader FE3H

Masterlist

Misc. Tags - Reader is byleth/takes on their role, Gn reader, masturbation, voyeurism i guess, guided masturbation, walked in on masturbating

WC - 800

Nsfw under cut

It’d been at least a week since you last properly interacted with Edelgard. You toyed with your green hair as you walked over to her dorm. You don’t know why she insisted on being in there when it’d be far easier for her to move into a larger room. The Emperor of Adrestia was fit for larger things than a sentimental albeit shabby dorm she lived in during her school years. 

Hubert wasn’t the best at reassuring you, even after he stopped sending a well-written death threat to you each week. The fact of the matter was that Edelgard had been disappearing into her room without talking to you for a while now, and while she absolutely had that right, it was unnerving that she seemed to be avoiding you. 

You hadn’t seen her for nearly five years, and she avoids you - always seeming to turn tail and run from you. So instead, you’d come to her, standing outside the door to her room and bringing your fist up to the door and--

And then you paused. The walls of Garreg Mach were never quite thin, but they weren’t thick either, and your hearring seemed to improve. She was... sobbing? Hushed whines, choked back breaths, the rustling of sheets - had she been injured in battle without your knowledge? 

Edelgard had pride, but she was never prideful - she wouldn’t hide something like this from you. You paused for a minute - hand wrapped just around the doorknob - waiting for one more - any indication - 

Another noise - slightly louder - and you opened the door, stepping in and twisting to the curled up form of Edelgard on her bed. She sat, exposed, one leg up, and the other resting against the bed, one hand buried between her legs fingers - oh. 

Her lips were pressed together, her eyes fluttering and her fingers barely visible, pressed inside of her, only her knuckles visible with slick. It shimmered in the light pouring in from the window in her room, as did her reddened lips. She wasn’t injured, she was merely indulging herself - and her face flushed red when she opened her eyes - focusing on your form. 

She squeaked as you entered and she sputtered backwards - her legs closing together and her hands covering her bare breasts. She was about to open her mouth - perhaps to tell you to get out - but you spoke first. 

“Edelgard - I’m so sorry.” You began, facing flushing as well as you looked away from her and right towards a portrait of you - nude. 

Wait. A portrait of you? 

It was fresh with paint too, the light from the window betraying the wet paint, it was as if Edelgard had been painting you before she began to pleasure herself. Oh. 

Edelgard seemed to realize it too, “Professor - I -” 

You didn’t let the situation hinder you, maybe it was the five years, or even the week that made you ache for her, but turning back to her - you held up a hand to let her know she needn’t make excuses. “Edelgard, did you need help?” You shut the door behind you. 

Your own intentions sept into your voice perhaps a little too much, but Edelgard took a shallow breath and nodded. You took a step towards her, “have you been needing this help for a while?” 

She was still flushed as she nodded, “yes, my professor - I have been needing this for a long time.” 

Edelgard was meeting your eyes now, and as much as you wanted to bring her close to you, to press your lips to hers, to embrace her and to love her, inside and out. You waited. You waited five years, you could wait just a little while longer. “Show me.” 

The Emperor of Adrestia slowly spread her legs for you again, her hand reaching down run her fingertips along the length of her folds. She took in another deep breath, beginning to press her fingers inside of her opening - “wait.” 

She paused, looking up at you, breath hitching in her throat. 

“Bring your hand up -” you instructed, you were once her professor after all. She followed your words, sliding her fingers up with ease. “Pause - and rub in circles.” 

Your tongue darted out to lick your lips as you watched her, a warmth settling into your stomach as she rolled her fingerprint around the pearl at the top of her sex. Her legs twitched, breath stiffening again. 

“Use your thumb, leave it there and slide your middle and ring fingers down -” She nodded, huffing lightly as she opened her legs up wider - freely showing you her just how slick she was - you sucked in a breath. 

“Well, professor?” Edelgard smiled, the flush on her face still fierce, but a fiery look now in her eyes, “what do I do next?”

[mommymooze]

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#5

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Characters: Glenn Fraldarius, Original Female Character(s), Dedue Molinaro, Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd, Rodrigue Achille Fraldarius, Garreg Mach Students (Fire Emblem), Felix Hugo Fraldarius, Sylvain Jose Gautier Additional Tags: Time Skips, Post-Time Skip, War, Blood and Injury, Fire, Burns, Angst Summary:

Glenn Fraldarius did not die. This is the story.

13 notes - Posted May 10, 2022

#4

Fire Emblem Engage is coming

Here I sit, in my little corner with a party hat and noise maker. Yay! New Fire Emblem

The rest of the world: my favorite is missing, I hate their art, this is a remake of 4. Coke/Pepsi or Toothpaste? We don’t like it.

Me: I’m going to love it. I will play it. It is so cool.

18 notes - Posted September 13, 2022

#3

Headcannon thought: Hubert leaves dead assassins on Byleth’s doorstep once a month.

Comparing him to a cat that gifts their owner dead animals all the time. 

20 notes - Posted October 3, 2022

#2

I really liked your Seteth x Reader fic. Do you think Seteth considers his "true" name to be Cichol and that it would be more emotional for him to be called such, or do you think Seteth is his chosen name and that he prefers being addressed by this name at this stage in his life?

In my humble opinion, Seteth's given name being Cichol is certainly special to him. Throughout the many years, hundreds if not a few thousand, he recognizes that as his calling and only name. At that point in his life he considers Cichol to be his “true” name. The name given him when he was born. The name that he grew up with in his family, arguing with and being rowdy, rough housing with his brothers. The name his beautiful wife called him and filled him with joy whenever he heard her say it. It has so much emotion and feelings tied to its use.

Then, as sometimes it happens with beings that live extremely long lives, it behooves them to get lost within the rabble, take on a new name, a new location, and a new identity. The humans he lives among do not live for even a hundred years. Eventually they would discover a few of his secrets, notice that he is different. Humans do not understand that which is different. Different is wrong, misunderstood and feared. That which humans fear is hated and destroyed. Before things reach that point, he must disappear, and reappear in another place, reinvented.

This would be easy for a man on his own, however he has been blessed with a daughter. A daughter who fought alongside in a great war, suffered great injury and was in a restorative sleep for many, many years. He is her only protector. For her he will do anything that is necessary to guard her and her wellbeing. He would sequester himself away from all mankind, living on a distant seashore with only the birds and wild animals to keep him company to keep his only child safe in his care while she sleeps.

As we meet Seteth (as he calls himself currently) he poses as brother to his own daughter. It was his opinion that they would blend in more easily than if he were to say she is his daughter. For the security and safety of his daughter, he prefers the name Seteth. The location, at the church, surrounded by the history that shared of Saint Cichol, he knows how dangerous that could be. Kidnap Flayn, and the evildoers could possibly have a genuine bona fides Saint playing on their team.

As an act of great faith, trust and deep love with another person, it is possible that he would reveal his “true” name to another, to only be used in a manner of utmost confidentiality and only between the two of them. (plus Flayn/Cethleann).

I hope this answers your question. Thanks for asking! (off the record, I think it would be extremely romantic for him to tell his beloved that they may call him Cichol. The trust, the love, must surely be immense for him to agree to that!)

27 notes - Posted January 7, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

advice for teen authors?

First: do what you love, love what you do. Write for yourself first and foremost. If you write and do not like it or even hate it, how can you expect anyone else enjoy it?

Write. Write a lot, write all the time. Write good stuff. Write great stuff. Write things others won’t like. Write for yourself. Write in different styles. See what types of writing you feel most comfortable with.

Read. Learn from reading. Study other writers. Read books about your favorite subjects, remember those writers know how to get their work published. Reading gives insight as to how writers develop their characters, their plot. How to pace a story. How do they end a story? How do they begin it?

Develop your skills of observation. What happens when you eat a piece of toast? Sight, sound, smell, touch, feel, emotion, physical attributes, everything. Use all of your senses when writing, it brings your words to life. Keep notebooks and diaries about what interests you. What may have been a strange thought in your head before bed last week can suddenly be turned into a pivotal point in your next story.

Travel. See the world. Write it down as you go. Every single time I have traveled to someplace new, I buy a new notebook, filling it with the experiences. I write about things happening, people I have met, someone or something looking unusual. I make notes about something said that caught my attention, how someone saw a different side to things. While you are at it, take photos. Tons of photos. I take pictures of everything, a building, the sidewalk, marks on the walls, interesting carvings above a doorway.

There are a million resources available on the internet. Subscribe to some writing idea and writing improvement tumblrs, ones to help with writing better, follow blogs giving you ideas, look into those writing tips provided. I’ve reblogged quite a few different great blogs in the past. Don’t overwhelm yourself. Small steps forward lead to the greatest improvements.

Find friends, seek help from experts, take classes. Learn more about writing. Join a discord server where other people write stories like yours. Improve your vocabulary. Dictionaries & thesauruses are wonderful. Powerthesaurus.org is amazing. It can give definitions synonyms antonyms, thesaurus results then suggests words, phrases and idioms.

Talk to people. Maybe you are shy or introverted. Perhaps you can speak with someone in your own family? My grandmother shared so many stories of her youth, things were very very different at that time. I wish that I could have published her biography, she lived through so many different events. Some of her stories have become part of my stories. It makes me happy to the point of tears that I can include her stories as part of my own.  

Being a teen is hard. Go easy on yourself. Write. Maybe you will keep writing. Maybe you will take a break for 10 years and come back to it. That's fine. There are a million other things I would love to tell you that I've learned or found interesting that perhaps may be useful to you as well.

67 notes - Posted October 26, 2022

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[randoimago]

Hey, how are you today?

If it's okay, could I get a Hubert (FE3H) with a S/O who went through the same crest experiments as Edelgard? I love a bit of angst and comfort.

S/O Went Through Crest Experiments

Fandom: Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Character(s): Hubert

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): Angst + Comfort is so good, I'll do my best to write it!!

Hubert

He's noticed some similarities between you and Edelgard but didn't bring it up as he knows what Edelgard has gone through and doesn't want to dive into bad memories for you. So, he goes behind your back to look into things.

Of course, you're upset when you find out he dived into your past without your knowledge or consent, but you have a long talk with him about what you went through. There was a lot of emotions that got laid out and Hubert took it all in stride. While he seemed to have a calm expression on his face, if you looked closely then you would notice his jaw and fist clenching and a deep-seated hate in his eyes at what you went through.

Hubert isn't a physically affectionate person, but he will put his hands on your shoulders and look you in the eyes as he promises that you will get revenge. He'll do whatever it takes for you to be able to get back at those bastards. Hubert wouldn't progress the touch to a hug, but if you pull him into a hug after his words then he'll be content to hold you close to comfort you as he's plotting.

[hurricaneonanesthesia]

If it's alright, could I have some fluff of Hubert with a gender neutral reader who is very hardworking, but tends to be tired/sleeping whenever they have free time because of how much energy they expend? Hopefully this is okay jdjdjd thank you so much!!!

Me: *sees this in my ask box*, It’s been 84 years

Lmfaoooo but in all seriousness, thanks for this nonny! It’s been so long since I’ve written for FE3H. This is a bit short, but regardless, I hope you enjoy!

~Admin Hurricane

Warnings: none

Word Count: 100+

Genre: just fluff

Pairing(s): Hubert x GN!Reader

headcanons under the cut!

Hubert admires your work ethic, what more can I say? He likes someone who works hard so it can benefit Edelgard

What irritates him is the fact that you spend most of your free time asleep, or passed out in a weird location

To him, you’re kind of like, Lindhart 2.0 except you get your shit done.

More than once, he’s had to wake you up before Byleth claps you for zoning out in class, man’s has a soft spot for you <3

He’s definitely given up trying to wake you up, and instead finds something to cover you up with so you don’t get cold.

He’s not the best at expressing his emotions but for you he’ll do his best. :)

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OH YAY I, P, and U for hubert?? 🥺

I've actually done P for Hubert already in this post right here, but let's talk about the others!

Also, man, I got a ton of these ton so quickly tonight lol it feels so good to be writing short stuff that's more about the concept than the prose. I'll be looking to get back into more of these tomorrow- can't wait :3

Alphabet prompts - Hubert (FE3H)

I (intimacy), U (unfair)

NSFW 18+

Intimacy: Hubert is an interesting one when it comes to intimacy, because he is absolutely incredibly intimate, but it's not romantic per-say, at least not in the traditional sense. For him, the intimacy comes in the trust he has in you to accept him, to desire him, to fulfill him and believe that he will do the same and more for you. But beyond this level of trust that undeniably speaks to how intimate you truly are with one another, I would more call it "intensity;" he's focused and passionate in a way that might read as harsh for someone who didn't know him as well as you do.

Unfair: Listen. If you don't take issue with it, Hubert is capable of being the most agonizing, tormenting tease that Fodlan has ever seen. This man's sense of personal restraint is a force to be reckoned with, and he's more than happy to string you along and suspend you right on the edge of your climax until your eyes water and you beg aloud for him without shame. He'll touch you just firmly enough to keep that consistent, pleasurable tension, but never enough to let you cum, and all the while he'll watch you with that measured stare, just waiting for that beautiful moment when you break and gasp out his name in desperation. (that said, deep down Hubert is a softie with his lover, so if you're not in a place where you can handle this, or it isn't your style in general, he's equally as capable of being shockingly doting)

[frickingnerd]

what the heart wants, but can't have

pairing: hubert von vestra x gn!reader

summary: hubert and you sneak out into the gardens at night, away from all prying eyes that disapprove of your relationship

tags: proposal/talk of marriage, mentions of edelgard, secret relationship, mostly wholesome fluff, reader is with the church

“what do you think edelgard would say if she knew you were with me right now?”

hubert and you had snuck out into the gardens of the monastery late at night, at a time where nobody else would spot you. it was a full moon night and brighter than usual at this hour of the night. hubert could clearly make out the amused smile on your lips, as you asked him that question.

“do you have a death wish, my love?”

he huffed amused, before falling into silence. he knew that edelgard wouldn't approve of this relationship. you were the enemy after all. or rather, you were with the enemy.

“i suppose lady edelgard would behead me if she knew i was spending my nights with you, roaming around the garden. or perhaps, she'd banish me, sending me into exile. either way, i do not wish to test my theory. it is best that we do not lose a word about us to her, until the war is over”

perhaps, under the right circumstances, things wouldn't end that poorly for the two of you. but as things were now, edelgard wasn't ready to change her view on anyone within the church. and that included you. even if you were nothing like those nabatean monsters…

“i just wish that she and i could've met under different circumstances… perhaps if she got to know me, like you do, we wouldn't have to hide…”

absently, you let your hands wander through a bush of flowers, taking in the view, as a few of the petals fell to the ground. the beautiful colors were barely visible in the moonlight. if only you could admire all that the garden had to offer during the day, with hubert by your side. but for now, this was all that you had. stealing away during the night, to spend time with the man you loved.

“i promise you, my love, that things won't always be like this…”

hubert reached out his hand, gently tracing his fingers over your hand, until your palms were pressed against each other and your finger interlinked.

“one day, we won't have to hide our love anymore. we'll be able to enjoy this view in broad daylight, without fearing what people think of us”

you smiled softly, tracing your thumb over hubert's hand, as he slowly closed the distance between the two of you.

“no matter how long it'll take, this is the future i fight for. one where i can spend every day by your side, without fear or shame. a future, where there's no war and the two of us can live in peace”

hubert gently lifted your chin, smiling down at you. for a moment, he lingered close to you, before closing his eyes and slowly leaning in. your lips met and a smile quickly spread over both of them. you remained like this for a moment, hubert's hands wandering to your waist and pulling you closer.

when you pulled away after a minute or so, hubert still lingered close to you, his forehead leaning against yours. there was a soft smile on his lips, as he said words so special, that you'd remember them for the rest of your life.

“when that day finally comes, where we won't have to hide anymore… will you marry me?”

[raspberryranpo]

Milk tea or pomegranate for my boy Hubert. He needs more love. The blue lions are hoarding all the fangirls lol

hubert + milk tea & pomegranate

fire emblem three houses: hubert von vestra

milk tea: what are their kisses like?

pomegranate tea: at what point did they know that they loved their s/o?

I KNOW there’s so much blue lions in my ask box 😭 i have never known the blue lions as well as i do now

——> tea prompts

what are their kisses like?

very, very gentle - he doesn’t want to make you recoil or make you uncomfortable, so he prefers to take his time & make sure you’re ok first

will get a bit more into it after a while though, but you just have to let him go slowly at first

loves to hold your face gently, or even hold your hands

prefers to kiss your cheeks or your hands, since that’s something he can actually bring himself to do in public (and he loves to show you off)

however he probably won’t be able to stop himself from kissing you all over when it’s just the two of you

at what point did they know that they loved their s/o?

the thought of hubert falling in love at first sight is funny to think about, but he definitely sent you death threats at first

i mean, anyone who gets too close to edelgard is not ignored by this man, so good luck trying to become her friend

but ..... when you proved yourself to be a valuable asset to the empire, he began to take interest in you, very slowly

until eventually he realised that he didn’t feel this way about anyone else, and that his emotions towards you were entirely different

the way his heart beat when he saw you or the way he always made an effort to talk to you made him realise that this was starting to look like what ferdinand had previously described as “love”