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A Blizzard of Emotions - F!Reader x Lorenz Hellman Gloucester

Featured Column - Fire Emblem Three Houses (Post-Time Skip)

Caught in a snowstorm and seeking shelter in an abandoned lodge, Lorenz and Reader find themselves closer than ever.

The wind howled through the dense forest, the first flakes of a heavy snowstorm beginning to fall. [Name] tightened her cloak around her shoulders, her fingers already numb despite the gloves. She cursed under her breath, glancing over her shoulder at Lorenz. He was walking a few paces behind her, his usual pristine attire now dusted with snow, his polished boots visibly scuffed. The nobleman carried himself with a dignity that seemed absurd given their current predicament.

“I told you we should have stayed at the outpost,” she called back, her voice barely audible over the wind.

“And I told you,” Lorenz replied, his tone haughty despite the situation, “that it was imperative we reach the Gloucester supply line before the storm worsened. Our allies are depending on us.”

[Name] rolled her eyes, biting back a sharp retort. The mission was important—securing provisions for the Alliance troops was critical—but now they were stranded in the middle of nowhere, the snowstorm growing stronger by the minute.

“Do you even know where we’re going?” she asked, her frustration seeping through.

“Of course I do,” Lorenz said, though the uncertainty in his eyes betrayed him. “This forest is part of my family’s territory.”

“Convenient,” she muttered, scanning the area. It was getting harder to see, the snow thickening with each passing moment. “We need to find shelter. Now.”

Lorenz hesitated, his pride warring with common sense, but eventually nodded. “Very well. There should be an abandoned hunting lodge nearby. If we—”

A low growl interrupted him. [Name] froze, her hand instinctively going to the sword at her side. From the shadows emerged a pack of wolves, their eyes gleaming hungrily.

Lorenz stepped forward, lance in hand, his expression a mixture of confidence and determination. “Stay behind me.”

“I can handle myself, thank you,” [Name] snapped, drawing her sword.

The wolves lunged, and the two fought side by side, their movements instinctively in sync despite their usual disagreements. Lorenz’s lance swept through the air with precision, his strikes efficient and calculated, while [Name]'s blade moved with a fluid grace born of years of practice. Together, they managed to fend off the pack, but not without cost.

Blood seeped from a gash on [Name]'s arm, and Lorenz’s cloak was torn, a shallow wound visible beneath. The wolves retreated, but the storm was now a blizzard, the world around them a blur of white.

“There,” Lorenz said, pointing to a faint shape in the distance. “The lodge.”

[Name] followed him, her teeth chattering as they trudged through the snow. By the time they reached the lodge, she could barely feel her legs. Lorenz pushed open the door, revealing a dusty but intact interior. A stone fireplace dominated one wall, and the remnants of old furniture were scattered around.

Lorenz immediately set to work, his aristocratic demeanor replaced by a surprising practicality. He gathered firewood from a pile near the hearth, his movements brisk and efficient. [Name] sank onto a threadbare rug, her hands shaking as she removed her gloves to inspect her wound.

“You’re injured,” Lorenz said, kneeling beside her. His voice was softer now, tinged with concern.

“It’s nothing,” she said, wincing as she probed the cut. “I’ll deal with it.”

“Nonsense.” Lorenz pulled a handkerchief from his pocket—still somehow clean—and began to bind the wound. His touch was gentle, his expression uncharacteristically earnest. “You fought bravely back there. It would be dishonorable of me to let you suffer.”

[Name] stared at him, caught off guard by his sincerity. “Thank you,” she said quietly.

He nodded, finishing the bandage with a precise knot. “There. That should suffice for now.”

The fire crackled to life, its warmth filling the small space. [Name] leaned closer, her body aching from the cold and the fight. Lorenz sat beside her, his usual formality giving way to a quiet introspection.

“This isn’t how I envisioned spending the evening,” he said after a moment, his tone wry.

[Name] laughed softly, the sound warming the air between them. “And how did you envision it?”

“In a grand hall, of course,” he said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “With music, fine wine, and good company.”

“You have a strange idea of good company if you include me,” she said, her tone teasing.

Lorenz’s gaze met hers, his violet eyes thoughtful. “You sell yourself short, [Name]. You are… formidable.”

She blinked, surprised by the compliment. “That might be the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.”

Lorenz stiffened, his usual poise faltering for a split second before his face hardened. “It is merely an observation. Do not read too much into it.”

[Name] tilted her head, a teasing smile tugging at her lips. “Oh, I wasn’t. But now I’m curious—why are you so quick to backtrack? It’s almost like you didn’t mean it.”

“I assure you, I meant exactly what I said,” Lorenz replied, straightening his posture as though trying to reassert control of the conversation. “But there’s no need to inflate its significance.”

She raised an eyebrow, leaning back on her hands. “You’re acting awfully defensive for someone who’s just being polite.”

Lorenz crossed his arms, his gaze flickering to the fire as if it held the answers to his predicament. “A gentleman must maintain decorum in all interactions, particularly with a colleague. Anything less would be improper.”

“Decorum?” [Name] repeated, her tone amused. “You’ve got a funny way of showing it, considering how you were back at the academy.”

His eyes narrowed slightly, though a faint blush crept up his neck. “I fail to see how that is relevant to this discussion.”

“Oh, come on,” she said, sitting up straighter, the warmth of the fire forgotten. “Do you remember how you used to act? All those speeches about how you’d lead the Alliance to glory and make everyone else ‘rise to your level’? Not exactly the poster boy for modesty.”

“I was merely stating facts,” Lorenz said stiffly, though the corner of his mouth twitched, as if resisting a smile. “It is not arrogance if one has the means to back it up.”

[Name] laughed, the sound light and unrestrained. “And the way you used to try to impress every noblewoman in sight? Half of them didn’t know whether to admire you or run for the hills.”

“That is a gross exaggeration!” Lorenz exclaimed, clearly flustered now. “I was merely fostering positive relations among my peers. Diplomacy is essential for a nobleman.”

“Right. Diplomacy,” she said, smirking. “Like that time you followed Marianne around offering her tea recommendations for an entire week? Or how you insisted on critiquing everyone’s posture in the dining hall because you thought it would ‘inspire confidence’?”

Lorenz’s face was now thoroughly red, but he held his ground. “My actions were misunderstood. I was attempting to be a positive influence.”

“Sure you were,” [Name] said, leaning in slightly, her smirk softening into something closer to affection. “But you know, for all your posturing, you were kind of endearing back then.”

He looked at her, caught off guard by her tone. “Endearing?”

“Yeah,” she said, her voice quieter now. “You had this way of trying so hard to be taken seriously, but it was obvious you cared about people. Even if you had a… unique way of showing it.”

Lorenz stared at her, visibly grappling with how to respond. After a moment, he cleared his throat and turned his gaze back to the fire. “Well, it is all in the past now. People grow and change. What matters is who we are today.”

“True,” [Name] said, watching him carefully. “But I don’t think you’ve changed as much as you like to pretend.”

“And what precisely is that supposed to mean?” Lorenz asked, his tone indignant but not unkind.

“It means that for all your bluster and ‘decorum,’ you’re still that same guy who cares more than he lets on,” she said, her eyes soft. “You just hide it better now.”

Lorenz opened his mouth to reply, but the words caught in his throat. He looked at her, his usual composure faltering, and for a moment, the tension in the room shifted.

“Hide better? That’s impossible,” he said finally, his voice quiet but firm. “Considering I managed to hide how completely infatuated with you I was.”

The words hung in the air like a thunderclap.

[Name] blinked, her mind racing to process what she had just heard. “You were… what?”

Lorenz froze, his face going pale as realization dawned on him. “I… misspoke.”

“Misspoke?” she repeated, staring at him. “Lorenz, you just said—”

“I am well aware of what I said,” he interrupted, his voice rising slightly in panic. “And it was entirely inappropriate. Please, forget I said anything.”

But [Name] wasn’t about to let it go. “You can’t just drop something like that and expect me to ignore it. Were you really—”

“It was a passing fancy!” Lorenz exclaimed, his tone defensive but his face betraying his embarrassment. “Hardly worth mentioning, and certainly not worth revisiting now.”

“Lorenz,” [Name] said, cutting him off, her voice steady. “Why are you so afraid to admit it?”

“I am not afraid,” he insisted, though his eyes refused to meet hers. “I simply see no reason to dredge up irrelevant—”

“It’s not irrelevant if it’s still affecting you,” she said, her gaze unwavering.

For a long moment, neither of them spoke. The fire crackled softly in the silence, its warmth contrasting the growing tension between them. Finally, Lorenz sighed, his shoulders sagging as if the weight of his pride had finally become too much to bear.

“It is true,” he said quietly, his voice devoid of its usual bravado. “At the academy, I admired you greatly. You were… strong, intelligent, unyielding. But I knew such feelings were futile. We were colleagues, nothing more.”

[Name]'s expression softened, the vulnerability in his words catching her off guard. “Why didn’t you ever say anything?”

“Because it would have been inappropriate,” Lorenz said, his tone firm despite the faint tremor in his voice. “And because I believed… no, I knew that you would not have returned my feelings. Beyond that, my father would have never approved of such an attachment. You are not—” He faltered, his words hanging uncomfortably in the air.

“Not a noble,” [Name] finished for him, her voice even. There was no bitterness in her tone, but her eyes held a sharpness that made Lorenz wince. “I see.”

“That is not to say you are unworthy,” Lorenz added quickly, his words rushing out in a clumsy attempt to salvage the moment. “It is simply… my father’s expectations for me, for the Gloucester family, have always been exceedingly strict. My every action must reflect our status. He would view any deviation from the established order as—”

“As a threat,” [Name] said, her voice tinged with an understanding that caught Lorenz off guard. “You’ve been living your whole life trying to measure up to his standards.”

He nodded reluctantly, his gaze dropping to the floor. “It is my duty as the heir to House Gloucester. I must ensure the prosperity of my family, our lands, and our people. My father has always believed that such responsibilities necessitate alliances forged through noble bloodlines.”

“And you believed him,” she said softly, though there was no accusation in her tone—only quiet observation.

“I had to,” Lorenz replied, his voice weary. “For years, I convinced myself that such things were immutable. That personal desires were secondary to the greater good. And yet…” He trailed off, his eyes lifting to meet hers. “Even now, I find myself questioning it. Questioning everything.”

[Name] studied him for a moment, the flickering firelight casting shadows across his conflicted expression. “Maybe it’s time to start listening to yourself instead of your father.”

He blinked, as if the notion had never occurred to him. “You make it sound so simple.”

“It’s not,” she admitted. “But it’s worth it. If you spend your whole life trying to live up to someone else’s expectations, you’re going to lose sight of who you really are.”

Lorenz let out a soft, humorless laugh. “And who am I, then?”

“You’re Lorenz Hellman Gloucester,” she said, her voice firm. “A stubborn, prideful, irritatingly formal noble who also happens to be brave, loyal, and ridiculously thoughtful when it matters most. And if your father can’t see that, then maybe it’s not your job to change for him.”

For a moment, Lorenz could only stare at her, his carefully constructed walls cracking under the weight of her words. He opened his mouth to reply but found himself unable to speak. [Name] took a step closer, her hand resting lightly on his arm.

“Lorenz,” she said softly, her voice steady despite the tension in the air. “Stop hiding behind what other people expect of you. What do you want?”

His breath caught, the question striking a chord deep within him. For so long, he had suppressed his own desires, burying them beneath layers of duty and decorum. But now, standing here with her, he felt something shift. Something he couldn’t ignore.

“I want…” He hesitated, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want to be free of it all. Free to make my own choices. Free to—” His gaze locked onto hers, the words spilling out before he could stop them. “Free to be with you.”

[Name]'s eyes widened, her heart pounding at the raw honesty in his voice. “Lorenz…”

“I know it is foolish,” he said quickly, his composure slipping as he stepped back. “I know it defies every expectation placed upon me. But I cannot deny it any longer. You are… you have always been extraordinary to me. And if my father, or anyone else, cannot accept that, then perhaps—” He stopped, his fists clenching at his sides as he fought to contain the emotions threatening to overwhelm him.

[Name] didn’t let him retreat further. She stepped toward him, her voice firm but gentle. “Lorenz, stop. You don’t have to explain yourself to me like this. You don’t have to apologize for how you feel.”

“I am not apologizing,” he said, his voice trembling but resolute. “I am… frustrated. Angry, even. That this world is so narrow-minded that the value of a person can be so easily dismissed based on lineage. That someone as remarkable as you could ever be seen as anything less than worthy.”

[Name]'s breath caught at the raw sincerity in his tone, but she pressed him further. “And what about you, Lorenz? Are you still going to let those narrow-minded expectations decide what you do? Who you are? Or are you finally going to stand up and show your father, and everyone else, that you’re more than just what they want you to be?”

His eyes met hers, and for a moment, the conflict in them was plain. But as the seconds stretched, that conflict gave way to something steadier. His posture straightened, his jaw tightened, and he let out a slow, measured breath.

“You are right,” he said, his voice low but growing stronger with each word. “It is not enough to feel differently. I must act differently. If I am to lead House Gloucester, I must do so in a way that reflects my own principles, not merely my father’s expectations. And if he cannot see the value in the choices I make—” He paused, his gaze unwavering as he looked at her. “Then it is my responsibility to prove it to him.”

[Name] raised an eyebrow, a faint smile tugging at her lips. “That sounds more like the Lorenz I know. The one who gives endless speeches about duty and honor but actually means every word.”

He chuckled softly, the tension in his shoulders easing slightly. “I cannot promise it will be easy,” he said, his tone warm. “My father is not a man easily swayed. But if I am to show him your worth… the same worth I see… then I must be prepared to fight for it.”

“Are you ready for that?” [Name] asked, her voice quieter now, though the edge of challenge remained.

“Yes,” Lorenz said, without hesitation this time. “Not just because it is what I want, but because it is right. You are not some fleeting fancy, [Name]. You are someone who challenges me, who inspires me, who… who I don't want to imagine my life without.”

Her cheeks warmed at his words, but she didn’t look away. Instead, she stepped closer, her hand brushing against his. “Good,” she said softly. “Because I’m not planning on making this easy for you.”

“I would not expect you to,” he said, his lips curving into a faint smile. “But with you by my side, I believe I can face whatever challenges lie ahead.”

“Then let’s face them together,” [Name] said, her voice steady.

For a moment, the words hung between them, heavier than they should have been. The firelight danced across their faces, casting warm hues over the cold reality outside. [Name] felt her heart pound in the quiet, her fingers brushing against his as their hands lingered between them.

Lorenz’s gaze softened, his violet eyes locked onto hers as if seeing her for the first time in all her clarity. “[Name]…” he began, his voice barely a whisper.

“Yes?” she replied, her voice equally hushed, her breath catching in the still air.

Whatever hesitation he might have felt was gone. He reached up slowly, his fingers brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “You truly are remarkable,” he murmured, his thumb lightly tracing her cheek. “I cannot imagine a future without you in it.”

Before she could respond, he leaned in, closing the space between them. His lips met hers in a kiss that was as gentle as it was profound, carrying the weight of his unspoken emotions. [Name]'s eyes fluttered shut as she leaned into him, her hand resting lightly against his chest. The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the warmth of the fire and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her palm.

The kiss deepened slightly, Lorenz’s hand cradling her jaw with an unexpected tenderness. It wasn’t hurried or unsure—it was a quiet promise, a declaration of what he was finally ready to fight for. When they finally parted, his forehead rested lightly against hers, their breaths mingling in the firelight.

“[Name],” he said softly, his voice filled with something fragile and unguarded. “I meant every word.”

“So did I,” she whispered back, her eyes searching his.

He nodded, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he squeezed her hand. The fire crackled softly, its warmth enveloping them as the storm outside finally began to die down. The tension in the air had ebbed, replaced by a calm they hadn’t known they needed.

Without speaking, they settled onto the rug by the hearth, exhaustion from the day’s events creeping over them. [Name] leaned against Lorenz, his arm wrapping around her shoulders as she rested her head against his chest. He held her close, his movements slow and deliberate, as if afraid she might disappear.

The rhythmic sound of his breathing and the steady beat of his heart lulled her into a peaceful haze. Lorenz tilted his head back against the wall, his eyes drifting shut as the weight of his own emotions gave way to the pull of sleep. The soft crackle of the fire was the only sound, its warm glow casting shadows over their peaceful forms.

Hours passed, the storm outside gradually easing. The howling winds quieted to a faint whisper, and the snow’s relentless assault slowed to gentle flakes drifting from the darkened sky. The world outside began to settle, but within the lodge, the quiet remained undisturbed.

Until the sound of boots crunching through the snow broke the stillness.

Claude pushed the door open with a sharp creak, his bow slung over his shoulder and his green cloak dusted with snow. Hilda was right behind him, clutching a lantern that cast long shadows across the room as she peered inside. Her voice was unusually sharp with worry.

“Are they even here? We’ve searched everywhere else!” Hilda exclaimed, brushing the snow off her shoulders. “They didn’t make it to the—”

“Relax, Hilda,” Claude said, his tone calm but edged with concern. He stepped inside, scanning the dimly lit space until his eyes landed on the pair curled up by the dying fire. His expression softened instantly, one brow quirking upward. “Well, would you look at that?”

Hilda leaned around him, her mouth falling open. “No way. Lorenz?” she whispered, blinking as she took in the sight. “And [Name]?”

Claude grinned, a teasing lilt in his voice. “I think our prim and proper friend has some explaining to do.”

“Don’t wake them up!” Hilda hissed, swatting his arm. “They look… cozy.”

“Cozy?” Claude asked, chuckling under his breath. “That’s one way to put it.”

Lorenz stirred at the sound of their voices, his eyelids fluttering open. It took him a moment to process where he was—and more importantly, who was watching him. His violet eyes widened as he took in Claude and Hilda standing in the doorway, the former smirking and the latter barely holding back a giggle.

“H-Hilda? Claude?” Lorenz’s voice cracked slightly as he tried to sit up without disturbing [Name], whose head was still resting against his chest.

[Name] groaned softly, stirring as she rubbed her eyes. “What’s going on?” she mumbled sleepily, before noticing the others. Her face flushed instantly. “Oh.”

“‘Oh’ is right,” Claude said, leaning casually against the doorframe. “You two had us worried. The storm hit hard, and when you didn’t show up, we thought something happened to you. Turns out, you were just…” He gestured toward the fire and their shared blanket with a sly grin. “Keeping warm?”

“This is not what it appears to be!” Lorenz stammered, his cheeks a deep crimson as he scrambled to his feet, smoothing his rumpled clothes. “We were caught in the storm, and the lodge was the nearest shelter. Nothing untoward occurred.”

Hilda covered her mouth, clearly enjoying his flustered reaction. “Sure, sure, Lorenz. Whatever you say.”

[Name] stood as well, though her blush was less from embarrassment and more from annoyance. “We fought off wolves, barely made it here in one piece, and managed to survive a blizzard,” she said, crossing her arms. “Do you mind not making this a joke?”

Claude raised his hands in mock surrender, his smirk softening. “Alright, fair enough. Sounds like you’ve had a rough night.” He glanced at Lorenz, his expression turning more serious. “Glad you’re both okay.”

“We are fine,” Lorenz said stiffly, though he couldn’t quite meet Claude’s gaze. “Thank you for coming to check on us. It was unnecessary, but… appreciated.”

“Unnecessary?” Hilda repeated, rolling her eyes. “You’re welcome, by the way. If we hadn’t come, who knows how long you’d have been out here.”

Claude gave a knowing glance at [Name] and then at Lorenz. “You’re lucky the storm’s passed enough for us to head back. And I’m sure the others will want to hear all about how you two bravely weathered the elements together.”

Lorenz shot him a sharp look. “There is no need to spread idle gossip.”

“Oh, don’t worry,” Claude said with a wink. “I’ll keep the juicy details to myself… for now. As long as a surprise Gloucester heir doesn’t spring up out of nowhere, I think everyone will survive.”

[Name] choked on a laugh, quickly turning her head to hide her grin. Lorenz, however, flushed a deep crimson, his usual composure completely undone.

“Claude!” he barked, his voice louder than intended. “That is an utterly absurd and inappropriate insinuation! Nothing of the sort occurred! We—” He straightened his posture, adjusting his sleeves as he struggled to regain his dignity. “We merely sought shelter from the storm. That. Is. All.”

Claude raised his hands in mock surrender, his smirk never fading. “Relax, Lorenz. I’m just joking.” He glanced between the two of them, his tone turning more mischievous. “Mostly.”

Hilda, who had been trying and failing to stifle her laughter, finally let it out. “Oh, Lorenz, you’re just too easy to mess with. You get all red and flustered!”

“Your humor is, as always, unhelpful,” Lorenz muttered, his tone clipped. He cast a quick glance at [Name], who was biting her lip to keep from laughing as well, and his shoulders sagged in mild defeat. “Shall we move on? The sooner we return, the sooner we can end this… spectacle.”

“Alright, alright,” Claude said, chuckling as he slung his bow over his shoulder. “Let’s get going before the snow picks up again. Wouldn’t want our future Gloucester heir to catch a cold, would we?”

Lorenz groaned softly, pressing a hand to his temple. “Claude…”

“Just keeping things lively, Lorenz,” Claude said, his grin wide as ever. “You know you’d miss me otherwise.”

The four of them trudged out of the lodge, the crisp morning air biting at their skin as the sun peeked through the dissipating storm clouds. [Name] fell into step beside Lorenz, her shoulder brushing his as they walked.

“Don’t let him get to you,” she murmured, her voice light with amusement. “You handled that well enough.”

Lorenz sighed, though a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “Claude’s antics are… tolerable, if insufferable. But I am glad he and Hilda came to find us.”

“They care,” she said simply. “Even if they show it in their own weird ways.”

Lorenz nodded, his expression softening. “Indeed. And despite their incessant teasing, I am glad they found us together. It is a comfort to know we are not alone.”

She looked at him, her smile warm. “We’re never alone, Lorenz. Remember that.”

As they neared their destination, Claude turned back with a knowing look. “So, Lorenz, no hard feelings about the teasing?”

Lorenz straightened his posture, brushing snow from his shoulders with an air of formality. “So long as the matter is not exaggerated, I shall let it pass.”

Claude grinned. “Oh, I won’t exaggerate. I’ll stick to the facts. Like how you and [Name] spent the night cuddled up by the fire, gazing into each other’s eyes—”

“Claude!” Lorenz interrupted, his voice breaking into a rare, unrefined exasperation. “Enough!”

Editor’s Note: To my readers and casual browsers alike, welcome! For those familiar with the headlines from "Fate & Fragments Fanfictions," you’ll find that the same pen is behind this Gazette—but with a fresh design and renewed vision. Stick around for more stories crafted just for you.

As part of the design and blog name change, I’m also experimenting with new formatting for my dividers.

Your feedback is vital! Let me know if you prefer this updated style or the traditional format I’ve used before. These beautiful dividers were created by the talented @saradika—be sure to visit their blog for more of their amazing work!

Blooper: I posted and accidentally deleted a Wriothesley fic introducing this new format earlier today. Lesson learned, keep drafts in docs.

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certified-boyliker · 3 years ago

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Pet Names (Black Eagles Boys + Claude and Lorenz)

Certified Boyliker is back, baby!

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Hubert

You really want him? kidding i want him too

He kisses your forehead and mumbles these when you two are in private

My dove, love, mine

Everyone thinks he's creepy when they see him hugging up on you, but he's just being loving

Ferdinand

Dramatic and extravagant

He says these anywhere, private, public, in front of Emperor Edelgard to prove he's in love with his S/O more than she is or ever could be

My love, darling

Not many, but he says them softly when he kisses your cheek.

Caspar

Shouts these down the hall when he sees you

Please keep him calm and quiet, the guards and servants are staring at him

Cutie, pumpkin, my darling

You gotta pat his cheeks and tell him to quiet down in the castle

Linhardt

He sleepily mumbles these names

Non-traditional, too

My pillow, love

He lies on you, or against you, and usually mutters "my pillow..." and it's your choice on whether or not you push him off

Claude

Little bastard teases you so much with these damn pet names

Push his face away and he'll start laughing after saying these

Baby, cute-heart, little babe

Such a jerk

Lorenz

Also a little bastard, but in a different way. he doesn't tease you, but he's semi-annoying

He's bastard (affectionate)

My rose, my love, cutie

He kisses you gently after saying these

#— ❝ now presenting ❞#fire emblem x reader #fe3h x reader #feth x reader #fire emblem three houses #fire emblem three houses x reader #hubert von vestra #hubert x reader #ferdinand von aegir #ferdinand x reader #caspar von bergliez #caspar x reader #linhardt von hevring #linhardt x reader #claude von reigen #claude x reader #lorenz hellman gloucester #lorenz x reader

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k1ngdom-of-thieves · 2 years ago

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Golden Deer Masterlist

Claude Von Riegen

Poisoning a nobleman’s tea

Hilda Valentine Goneril

Relaxing during PE

Lorenz Hellman Glouster

Trying desperately to get bitches

Marianne Von Edmund

Making birdy friends

Lysithea Von Ordelia

Trying to get over her fear of ghosts

Ignatz Victor

Painting the best damn fruit basket that’s ever lived

Leonie Pinelli

Praising Jeralt for sneezing three times

Raphael Kirsten

Raiding the kitchens

#fire emblem three houses #fire emblem imagine #claude von riegan #hilda valentine goneril #lorenz hellman gloucester #leonie pinelli #lgnatz victor #lysithea von ordelia #marianne von edmund #fe3h #fe3h x reader

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raspberryranpo · 4 years ago

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In honor of Golden deer being in Feh, can I ask for Golden Deer engagement announcement or party? 💙

announcing your engagement

fire emblem three houses: golden deer

i love the golden deer so much. i think about them every day without fail

CLAUDE

screams it from the top of the goddess towers the second you say yes to him. he then proceeds to pick you up + swing you around

his voice is so loud that everyone runs out of their dorms fully prepared to fight in their pyjamas

when they discover that it’s just claude screaming in the middle of the night, they’re all a bit cheesed off but then they all see that claude is sporting the most genuine smile he’s ever had, ever, and all is forgiven

brings it up to everyone, all the time - it’s all he thinks about and all he talks about

HILDA

stands on the table in the middle of the dining hall and loudly yells about how much she loves you + then adds on the end that you’re engaged

picks you up bridal style and parades you around, showing off your ring to anyone who dares look your way

everyone tries their hardest not to make eye contact because they know that hilda won’t shut up about your engagement

won’t be able to keep her hands off of you for the next two weeks, so be prepared for that

LORENZ

he can’t wait to say it. he’s giggling to himself for the rest of the night, keeping the pair of you up for hours on end - poor ignatz in the next room over can’t sleep either

he decides that announcing your engagement should be a big thing - a big, fancy thing - and he holds a party just to celebrate it

every single time someone tries to offer their congratulations he talks their head off about how incredible you are and how lucky he is

eventually everyone stops trying to talk to him about marriage

MARIANNE

she doesn’t. she won’t even briefly mention it to anyone

the only reason why people know is because hilda spotted the matching rings on both of your fingers & loudly screamed at the top of her lungs

nobody would stop pestering the two of you for days and marianne looked like she wanted to cry

you both go home and she won’t leave your arms for the entire night. she’s too flustered

RAPHAEL

immediately after you accept his proposal he very excitedly picks you up + holds you above his head, laughing and yelling

“IM GETTING MARRIED TO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!!!!!!”

parades you around the monastery for the next three hours, chanting about how much he loves you & it’s kind of embarrassing but also very sweet

poor ignatz never hears the end of it

IGNATZ

also doesn’t tell anyone. maybe he tells marianne because he knows she’ll keep it quiet

well - he tries not to tell anyone. raphael quickly spots the rings and loudly exclaims, “hey, are you two engaged or something?” and now you’re both the centre of attention

gets very bashful whenever he has to call you his s/o, let alone his fiancé

everyone thinks he’s really cute though so they don’t leave him alone bless

LEONIE

also yells it at the top of her lungs. there isn’t a single soul within a five mile radius that doesn’t know about your engagement

soon enough raphael joins in and they’re both yelling, and claude thinks it’s hilarious so he joins in too & suddenly you’re all kicked out of the dining hall

constantly shows off your rings to everyone who dares approach

you’ll have to piggy back her around the monastery for a very long time because she won’t stop hugging you

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sothisblessmysoul · 4 years ago

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{Late by a day but I finished the boys one. please ignore any typos, I’ve been writing since 4am and my brain feels like it has rotted.}

[ Girl Ver - tba ]

[ TW: Mention of gambling and drinking on Balthus’s part, and small mention of racism on Claude’s part. ]

༓ʚ Crush ɞ༓

Summary: Why does he have feelings for you and does he confess

༓Hubert von Vestra Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: There would be an actual, logical reason as to why he wouldn’t tell you of his feelings, it ranging from having enemies come for you or neither of you being ready for a relationship.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: That does not mean, however, that Hubert isn’t going to treat you special, not that anyone besides Edelgard could tell the difference.

The way he treats you differently: You always had his full attention regardless of whatever it would be, Hubert would praise you as well, and will always be there for you with anything. He’ll never touch you if there isn’t a good excuse as to why so it could not draw negative interest from others to you.

How he met you: He met you after the war and through work. You had shown to get good results and get things done quickly, and that is why Edelgard assigned you to work alongside Hubert. There was a mission that Hubert couldn’t do alone even if he said otherwise.

Hubert is wary of you even if Edelgard hand-picked you for this job so he kept part of his attention on you during the time both of you were together and that’s when Hubert began to fall.

Why does Hubert like you: Proud and dignified, knowing your value, and never thinking of lowering yourself to others, but neither do you come across as disrespectful or haughty. You are good at any job given to you and quick to finish it perfectly. Hubert finds all of this so refreshing that he can’t help but sigh in peace or be seen with a relaxed, peaceful smile near you. Hubert can’t remember the last time someone, besides Edelgard, has made him want to be less guarded around someone. You likely are one of the few people who has seen his softer side.

༓Linhardt von Hevring Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: He would tell you in the most casual way that seems like it was a passing comment and it takes a moment to understand what just happened. Linhardt didn’t see why he shouldn’t tell you and doesn’t have the energy to become anxious over his feelings being found out.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Anyone would just think that you’re simply friends, including you, while Linhardt himself might think otherwise. He is the only one who would notice that he treats you differently while everyone else thinks he is behaving as normal.

The way he treats you differently: He'll want to spend time with you by either doing things or relaxing in each other's company as he rests. Linhardt will help you with work, not that he won’t complain but he won’t let you stop him from doing it. Even if tired, Linhardt will find time to spend with you, not wanting to go a day without at least talking to you once.

How he met you: You were his deskmate in the academy. He had no real opinion of you, seeing you as just another classmate who happened to not bother him. But Linhardt did notice that you would glance at him often during class, however whenever class ended instead of you going to bother him, you would disappear. Linhardt never saw you out of class, it was almost as if you were a ghost. It did pique his interest.

Why does Linhardt like you: You came across as shy and quiet which is what he thought you were always like until both of you grew closer, discovering that the real you, around close people Linhardt notices you laugh at some of the oddest things and when you get excited, you tend to talk faster and with your whole body. You are a ball of energy that Linhardt can’t understand how you have so much of it in you, but he enjoys it.

༓Casper von Bergliez Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: It would never cross Casper's mind to not tell you and he doesn’t hold back either, saying it in a rush from excitement, coming across like a big wave that’s ready to knock you back. Casper isn’t quiet or secretive about it, loudly confessing to you in public.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Casper might not notice what he’s doing and the meaning of his actions. But other people see it differently. Casper is friendly but is never as physically affectionate towards people the way he is with you, at the end of the day.

The way he treats you differently: He’ll always want to spend time with you and invite you to places with him, not knowing that some of the places you’re invited to could be mistaken for a date. Casper wants to show off his skill in battle. Casper knows that he has a habit of rushing into things and not using his indoor voice usually which he’ll try to fix around you. He doesn’t want to come across as reckless and unreliable to you. .

How he met you: He only met you because he ended up saving you on the battlefield where you were cornered by enemies. Casper was able to save you and only got a thank you in response as you never told him your name despite Casper telling you his. The second time he met you is when Casper saved you again by catching you from falling down a hill.

You’ve caught Casper’s attention a few times because you almost seem to be in trouble and in need of saving. It didn’t take long before he worried that you were a danger to yourself and Casper decided to stay by your side to protect you.

Why does Casper like you: Casper realized that despite being clumsy, you are rather skilled on the battlefield and possess another talent. But you dislike having the pressure of responsibility on you, attempting to hide under the radar to avoid it. He doesn’t understand why you do it, although he’ll never question you about it. Both of you are opposite when it comes to personality and that might be a good thing. Casper’s personality has a habit of making you come out of your shell which he adores, wanting people to see the true you, while you help him calm down and slow down, telling him that life isn’t a race.

༓Ferdinand von Aegir Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: It would depend on his age, but when he would do, it would be done in a long roundabout way as he wants to build the mood and up it to the nine with romance, wanting to make it as memorable as possible. He’ll take you somewhere it can be only both of you with a beautiful setting as Ferdinand gets down on one knee and confesses his love.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Everyone notices it, probably even you. Ferdinand will ask you to be part of things, invite you to places, and openly admit that he wants to spend time with you. It’s both sweet and embarrassing.

The way he treats you differently: He will go out of his way to spend time or talk with you, get you gifts, and ask if you would want to have tea together. Ferdinand is going to act like your lover before actually becoming it. He’ll also show off his skills and the benefits of being with a noble lover, that is if you guys are together by this point.

How he met you: It might have come as a surprise but you and your family work for his family as servants. You come from a family who has served the Aegir household forever. It is your future to work and serve Ferdinand as your parents do for him, and thus you often were around each other in youth.

Despite basically growing up at each other’s side, Neither of you became friends until both of you entered the academy. You’ve always caught his eye at times, not that he was sure as to why, assuming it was due to curiosity, but after becoming friends, Ferdinand realized it wasn’t curiosity and he wanted something deeper.

Why does Ferdinand like you: You are hardworking and fast when asked to do a job, everyone isn’t aware that you do it to get the job over with quickly, “the sooner you do it, the sooner it’s over'' is what you told Ferdinand once. Ferdinand learned that people don’t know how loyal to a fault you are, and that you are the type of perfectionist that if not done correctly will bother you or you prefer to just not do it at all. He is the only person that knows you are sentimental and how you look when blushing, a sight that Ferdinand has thankfully only seen. He finds you to be adorable.

༓Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: He wouldn’t in either pre-skip or post-skip, never feeling like you should be with him because Dimitri believes that he isn’t a good person. It would be hard to have others talk him into confessing and even if you confess him first, Dimitri will be unsure of what to do.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: People can tell even if he tries to hide it, not that anyone would ever make a comment about it, especially to Dimitri after the post-skip.

The way he treats you differently: Unknowingly or not, Dimitri will always seek you out, just wanting to talk and be near you. People can tell he is more relaxed and less guarded around you. Dimitri is protective of you, especially on the battlefield where he will kill anyone that comes near you. Dimitri is soft and will end up grabbing your hand simply to hold and keep you by his side.

How he met you: Both of you met in the pre-skip, but never talked until post-skip. You, during pre-skip, was the child of a blacksmith and often brought all of your parents' recently made weapons to the armory and Dimitri saw you sometimes run by. He met you after you took over your parents’ business and became a blacksmith.

Dimitri’s strongest memory of meeting you officially after you became a blacksmith and where you ended up yelling at him for breaking your good quality weapons. It was the first time in a long time that Dimitri was scolded over such a trivial thing

Why does Dimitri like you: He enjoyed being around you, felt a little less like a monster and a little more like a man, and during the time together, Dimitri didn’t look to the past but to the present and future with you.

༓Sylvain Jose Gautier Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Sylvain wouldn’t tell you for either two reasons, first is the fear of rejection and the second is not wanting to open himself up. If he did confess it was an accident, otherwise you will have to confess first or force it out of him.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Even if Sylvain doesn’t tell you that he loves you, it’s a little noticeable when paying attention to how he treats others compared to you.

The way he treats you differently: He’ll go out of his way to make sure you are comfortable and will be the first to know something is wrong. Sylvain wants to be the first person you go to for comfort. He will flirt with you, and go out of his way to make you smile and want more, however, Sylvain will back away if he feels that you are attempting to get closer.

How he met you: He has known you since childhood where the first encounter ended up with you punching him because he made your friend cry. Sylvain kept an eye on you after that, curious about where a kid learned to hit like that.

Why does Sylvain like you: You don’t see the appeal of having crests and why it’s needed to affect the importance of someone. From his first encounter with you, he knows firsthand that you aren’t afraid to stand up for people and are rather protective of loved ones. You are someone that Sylvain can’t help but awe at, especially when you show off confidence. It might be odd to say as well that Sylvain finds it attractive when you win against him in a fight and show off a smug smirk in response.

༓Felix Hugo Fraldarius Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Felix wouldn’t see a need in confessing if there was nothing that made him feel like he should. He was fine with the current relationship you both have, not that you are even sure what it is.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: People who know Felix could tell that you are special to him. Felix was almost different around you, softer, less aggressive in speech and behavior, and more calm. Even he noticed it, not that Felix cared to do anything about it because it bothered no one, and he wanted you to only see this side of him.

The way he treats you differently: Felix would always offer to help whenever a problem showed up, small or big and even if it was an inconvenience for him. It also went without saying that he is protective of you as well. Felix wanted you to feel safe and protected, especially around him if possible. He saw no problem with getting injured if it meant you didn’t.

How he met you: It was during the academy years when he noticed you who caught his eye. You were bubbly and friendly, and seemed like the type of person who would easily tire him out, and as such Felix had no interest in getting to know you but he could never take his eyes off of you.

Why does Felix like you: Bubbly and friendly, and someone that can bring a smile out of Felix. He, himself, isn’t sure why but around you Felix acts and feels different, relaxed and composed and as if not angry at the world. Felix feels the most happy when he is with you.

༓Ashe Ubert Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: It would both depend on the mood settling and how strongly he feels towards you. But it’s doubtful because Ashe would be stuck in his head about whether you would be interested in someone like him or chicken out at other times. He wouldn’t mind if you confessed his first, might even be relieved as it takes the anxiety off of him.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: It’s hard to say because Ashe is naturally a kind and thoughtful person to everyone and he doesn’t treat you any differently. Ashe gives off a house-husband vibe to anyone that sees him next to you.

The way he treats you differently: He would make you handmade snacks and reply with a smile that he felt like you just needed some, no real reason. Ashe will share and talk to you about his favorite books, and even about his dreams and anxieties. Ashe will be so soft on you that it’s incredible. He will want you to get along with his siblings. He will also want to practice his fighting skills, and might even learn some medical knowledge in case you get injured.

How he met you: He saw you a lot around Lord Loanto’s house because you were best friends with his son, Christophe, and usually ended with Ashe watching you in curiosity. But he didn’t talk to you until both Lord Loanto and Christophe forced him into doing it. His little siblings got to know you before he did.

He almost always saw you laughing freely and goofing off with Christophe but didn’t talk to you until both Christophe and Lord Loanto’s death when you reached out to him which Ashe accepted because he knew you loved them like family as well. After that, you guys got closer, enough that you would help him and his siblings when needed. The day he heard you got injured on a battlefield where Ashe wasn’t, he felt sick to his stomach and desperately needed to see you where Ashe helped you get better, and that’s when he knew about his feelings.

Why does Ashe like you: It was around after the death of both Christophe and Lord Loanto and when you stayed by his side is when Ashe started to realize the depth of his feelings for you. Ashe thinks you are kind and thoughtful, and he knows how people can mistake that for being foolish or weak, but Ashe is the only one that knows the truth about how clever and intelligent you are

༓Dedue Molinaro Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Dedue would not as he feels it would make you uncomfortable by having a man with his background be in love with you. He’ll still have feelings for you, but will never act on them nor confess unless you do first.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: No one besides Dimitri can tell, Dedue is also aware of his behavior towards you and knows that he shouldn’t do this because it will end up hurting both of you - him for rejection and you for having to deal with a man like him. Dimitri is quick to shut down that mindset.

The way he treats you differently: He is gentle and more talkative around you, wanting to know you better and listening to your voice. Dedue will offer his help all the time even if it’s not needed, and he will always protect you - on and off the battlefield. Which ends up with you taking care of his injuries, usually ending up with both of you blushing, quite adorable.

How he met you: Dedue has seen you often, specifically either in the greenhouse or planting flowers. However, neither of you talked to each other until Dedue saw firsthand you getting scared by a cat that jumped out of nowhere and made you trip over an empty flower pot in surprise.

Why does Dedue like you: Dedue felt genuinely peaceful around you and never felt awkward if there was silence between you. He didn’t realize how he felt towards you until Dedue both had a panic attack when you got injured badly and when he accidentally almost called you by the nickname Petal affectionately.

༓Claude von Riegan Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: He would but do it in a way that sounds like he is half serious and half joking, tricking you a little into being the one to confess first because of that. Claude will apologize with a smile if you point out his trick, but it’s hard to tell if his apology is genuine.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: His friends and loved one will notice, and everyone else Claude will be more careful of behaving, cautious of what people would do with the information of Claude being fond of you.

The way he treats you differently: Claude will go to you first for thoughts and ideas on his plans, always wanting to hear your thoughts and make you part of big choices. He will not miss a chance to be playful or flirtatious towards you, it might even end up with you lightly smacking his arm in response because of it. Claude will take you flying on his wyvern, either to your delight or horror. He will show off his skills, brain or brawn, or something else, if he has the skill, he is going to attempt to impress you. He might even try to teach you how to use the bow if you don’t do archery. Also depending on where he is going without you, Claude will come back with small gifts.

How he met you: You are a personal guard that his parents assigned to him after he left for the academy and even then you stuck by his side. Claude didn’t have an interest in you, only knowing the benefits of coming with you. Or at least before you punched a student in the face after they made a racial comment about him.

Why does Claude like you: Claude has fun teasing you. His favorite was watching you run around in panic when he would disappear from your sight. You were so businesslike and serious about your duty that Claude couldn’t help but attempt to get under your skin, something that he was successful at.

༓Lorenz Hellman Gloucester Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: It depends on pre-skip or post-skip and your social status. If it was when Lorenz was in the academy, he might not if you weren’t a noble but if you were, Lorenz would without a second thought. He would regardless of your social status after post-skip where he realizes that social class doesn’t matter.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: People can tell that he is fond of you but mistake it as friendship rather than romantically while Lorenz, himself, is in denial of such behavior.

The way he treats you differently: He will brag about his nobility status and won’t understand why you would get annoyed if he kept doing it all the time, but he would try to stop or do it less around you. Lorenz doesn’t want to do anything that might make you dislike him. He will help you with work, invite you to parties or invite you to tea drinks, and often gift you with flowers. It does go without saying that he will flirt with you, maybe even a bit more hardcore than with others.

How he met you: It was because his parents thought it would be a good idea to pick him as a future partner and you were one of his future partner options, not that you wanted that, Lorenz would later learn that your parents did it without permission.

Why does Lorenz like you: He has never met someone as rebellious and reckless as you are, and sometimes it surprises him. He has never had a noble like you, and despite Lorenz saying how a noble shouldn’t do that, he can’t help but take hold of your hand when it’s reached out to him as you plan to sneak off somewhere. You are such a free spirit and breath of fresh air, and Lorenz wouldn’t admit it but he would do anything that you asked of him if it brought out that mischievous smile of yours.

༓Raphael Kirsten Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Raphael would in the most eye-catching but cute way possible, like confessing to you loudly while holding a bouquet of both flowers that you like and that reminds him of you.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: People can see how much he likes you and find it adorable, almost too cute in a sweet sickly way.

The way he treats you differently: He is so sweet and tries his best to show how much he cares about you. He will compliment your cooking and will help you with shopping and picking things up. Raphael loves when you laugh and will find ways to make you laugh. Raphael enjoys being physically affectionate, specifically hugs and he is just a big teddy bear around you. He will also show off his muscles and battle skills and will try his best to not get hurt much so you won’t worry.

How he met you: He was helping with moving heavy food boxes that others couldn't lift when he met you. Other cooks told Raphael that you're one of the young cooks in training. But all he could really think about was how good you smelled from cooking, sweet like honey.

Why does Raphael like you: Raphael finds you to be rather cute like a small rabbit or little mouse as you tend to shy away from some people. He knows how sweet and thoughtful you are, and how openly you laugh with him. Raphael's feelings for you deepened when you made a free birthday cake for his sister when he wasn't sure if he could afford to buy and order one on time for her. Raphael is hopelessly in love with you.

༓Ignatz Victor Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: He would while being a little shy about it right before saying something romantic like a switch was flipped.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Yes, it would almost be amazing if no one could tell, especially when they see how romantic and gentlemanly he is

The way he treats you differently: He is beyond gentlemanly and polite while saying the most romantic and heart-racing words as if it's a normal and casual thing ever. Ignatz will give you his coat if you’re cold and anything else if that’s not enough. If you want to hold hands he will go further by placing kisses on the back of it while staring directly into your eyes. Ignatz will at some point have made an art piece for you as well.

How he met you: He met you at a craft store, looking for paint supplies where both of you talked for a good bit about the different styles of art, not realizing until after he left that you are the owner of the store.

Why does Ignatz like you: The first thing was about your knowledge of art and how comfortable it was to talk with you, not feeling so anxious about people knowing he paints. Ignatz liked the way your eyes would light up when a subject you loved came up and how when you became passionate enough you would talk with your hands which ended with you knocking stuff over at one point. Ignatz respected you a lot and hoped that you felt the same way before realizing that you also felt a different way when you were the one who asked him out.

༓Seteth Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: He wouldn’t think about it because of how busy he is, Seteth enjoys just being around you. The only way he’ll end up confessing is because of Flayn who is beyond excited at the idea of him falling in love with one of her favorite people.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: It’s impossible to not notice how different he treats you. People are almost jealous because he gives you more freedom than anyone has ever seen, a thing that makes Flayn a little jealous as well.

The way he treats you differently: Less strict by a lot, you could probably do something like dropping coffee on him and Seteth will state how common it is to make mistakes. He will become fiercely protective of you like Flayn and depending on how reckless you are might end up destroying his nerves from how anxious he’ll become. Seteth will also find time in his day to spend time with you.

How he met you: He knew of you, a famous child book author and one of Flayn’s favorites, but didn’t officially meet until you stopped by the church and explained how you are here to read for the children. Seteth thought you were a good person and that was it. He had no plan to talk with you until Flayn begged him to get your signature, she was too shy, and during it, both of you ended up talking.

Why does Seteth like you: Seteth found it to be quite enjoyable, he liked it the most when you would laugh. Sometimes both of you would seek the other out to have another talk, able to talk about a subject for a long period. He would often ask questions to get to know about you and Seteth would try his best to answer your questions. He will also catch notice of how you behave around Flayn or the children, especially when reading to them which would bring a smile to his face. Flynn also talked his ears off about you as well.

༓Hanneman von Essar Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Hanneman would, but the way he goes about doing it can depend on the situation, if it is during a peaceful moment he will go about it a little romantically while if it is during an anxious moment, Hanneman will reveal his feelings to you in a blunt manner.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: He is polite and composed around you, unlike how Hanneman is around Manuela. He is sweet towards you, sometimes seen with a small blush whenever talking to you. Hanneman has gotten tired of acting like a young schoolboy.

The way he treats you differently: It will vary, he'll be such a gentleman to you and even romantic at times but is quick to become stiff if pointed out. Hanneman wants to show that he cares for you deeply but the past between you two can make it feel awkward.

How he met you: You were introduced as his future mentor in the past, before Hanneman left to go to the academy, and as such he spent a lot of time around you. The relationship on the surface was professional and strictly coworker appropriate. The truth is that both of you came to care for one another and couldn't help but desire to be together, and when you did, it didn't last long since Hanneman was planning to leave to go work at the academy while you decided to stay instead of go with him, and the relationship ended.

Why does Hanneman like you: He doesn't like you, no, in fact, Hanneman loves you deeply but because of what happened, he isn't sure if you would want to be more. He loves how intelligent you are, and how focused you'll get on something

༓Cyril Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Cyril will confess in the most casual, unromantic way possible. He just isn’t sure how to go about it, he didn’t want to be seen as a kid for asking for help from others.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: People will notice how more open he is around you, freely showing his emotions. It’s a pleasant surprise.

The way he treats you differently: He will push off on doing his work later just so he can spend more time with you. Cyril is still a busy bee so don’t expect either of you to be lazy around the day, even on dates. Cyril will be physically affectionate if you desire, otherwise, he won’t see the appeal in it. His love language is quality time, just wanting to be with you, not caring if you guys do anything together.

How he met you: People would say you grew up with each other, not that either of you spent time together. You were the child of a knight in Cyril’s mind while he was just a boy. It is too serious for his age to be what you thought, and both of you usually ended up having arguments. When each of you got older, the fighting happened less and less and ended up enjoying being around one another. It wouldn’t be surprising if you guys were seen together throughout the day usually.

Why does Cyril like you: You are hardworking when it comes to your job, friendly and understanding when it comes to your friends, and beyond stubborn when it comes to arguments with Cyril. Maybe it is because he has known you since childhood, but you are one of the few people he feels comfortable with, and doesn’t feel the need to show off his skills to become acknowledged as an adult.

༓Jeritza Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Probably wouldn’t if not talked into it or if you don’t confess first. But even if he didn’t, Jeritza wouldn’t want you to get with anyone else and silently threaten anyone who dared to think so.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Yes, simple as that. He will like to stay by your side be it at parties, just places in generals, or on the battlefield.

The way he treats you differently: One is that he enjoys being by your side regardless of probably wherever and becomes more talkative when it comes to you. You are one of the few people that don’t annoy him and make Jeritza immediately want to kill. The big major one is that he will share or give you his sweets which if that doesn’t make you realize how he feels about you then you don’t know him that well. Jeritza will also kill someone without question if you ask him to, and maybe even if you don’t. Jeritza might not do many things that one would see as romantic or make you seem special, but he is going to try his best.

How he met you: You guys officially met when Mercedes introduced you as a good friend and usually end up spending time together after Mercedes suggested it would be good for him to make more friends and you were a good person to start with.

Why does Jeritza like you: He will be at peace and relaxed when around you. You are gentle and give off a motherly aura, and never question why Jeritza is the way he is, instead just giving a smile. He isn’t sure why but one of his favorite things about you is your touch, specifically hugs, as it feels like you have wrapped him up in a blanket of warmth and love, and he can’t help but crave it.

༓Yuri Leclerc Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: Only if he is in a situation where he is 100% sure you feel the same or in an area where there aren’t many people in case he is rejected. Yuri won’t put himself in a situation where he isn’t sure if he won’t win.

Do people/you notice if he treats you differently: Some people might, mainly his friends or classmates, but it isn’t that different from his usual behavior.

The way he treats you differently: Will up his flirt game with you, almost straight up seducing you by how he’ll be a tease with his touches and talking to you in a low whisper, only for your ears. He will quickly back off at the first sight of discomfort because even though he acts like that, Yuri does genuinely like you and doesn’t want to upset you. Yuri will let you do his makeup if you want and do yours if you ask for the same. He is protective but will make sure you don’t know that because his method of protecting you is usually threatening other people and might do it with a smile.

How he met you: He met you when you were surrounded by some thugs who noticed that you’re a little too nicely dressed to be out in the lower town area at night, and Yuri ends up saving you. Afterward, Yuri tells you to go home, insulting you a little because you were being reckless, especially for a noble. Yuri made sure to safely follow you home.

After the encounter with you, Yuri discovered you are the child of the man that he is meant to destroy their life. He didn’t plan to meet you again, but when he saw you at a noble party, where Yuri uses his social status to get into it, he couldn’t help but ask you for a dance.

Why does Yuri like you: Yuri finds your snarky nature to be amusing, it adds to the fuel of his desire to mess with you. He likes your curious nature but hates when you get into harmful and reckless situations. One of the reasons is that he isn’t sure if he’ll be there to save you all the time. In the beginning, being around you made him feel like a regular guy and not a sinful man. You feel at home and it’s been a long time since Yuri felt like that

༓Balthus von Albrecht Would he or would he not confess to you, and why: He would, seeing no reason as to why he shouldn’t. Balthus doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable but he will want to let you know where he stands and what he wants from this relationship. Balthus will give you time to decide on what to do, yet he’ll act like he didn’t just confess his feelings to you a few days ago.

Do people/you/ notice if he treats you differently: His friends will notice that Balthus is more friendly and often wants to hang out alone, but anyone else might have difficulty telling because he doesn’t treat you too differently from others.

The way he treats you differently: Friendly and honest, and will tell you that he enjoys spending time with you more than anyone else. He is protective of you, not wanting anyone of bad nature to come near you but he will not baby you nor hold you back. He’ll be there for you, but always let you have your freedom. Balthus will get you gifts randomly if he sees something that you might like, instead of using the money to pay off his debt.

How he met you: If it wasn’t for the fact that Balthus felt like gambling, he never would’ve met you. You were one of his opponents in the game, a dangerous foe, and someone who won all of his money. Instead of showing off or being rude to him, you invited Balthus out for a few drinks since you had just “earned some new money”

Why does Balthus like you: You were kind to most people but had no problem with cracking someone’s skull if they deserved it. You are neither a sore loser nor a smug winner, usually just into gambling for the fun of it and meeting people. You are very free in life and Balthus is attracted to it, almost drawn to it like a bear to honey. Balthus can see himself wanting to spend his life with someone like you romantically and if he couldn’t, Balthus would still simply be happy with being your friend so long you were in his life.

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umiarumi · 3 years ago

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fucking three houses | lorenz hellman gloucester

the whole reason i wrote this collection was because of an inside joke. "wouldnt slut shaming lorenz be funny?"

The resounding tune of the clock striking noon echoed around the monastery, prompting you to perk up from your studies. Usually, you studied in solitude. As outgoing as your allies made you, you always held onto that ease and pleasure being alone supplied you. With how lust-induced your recent activities had been, a little peace and quiet would do you some well-deserved good.

You shut the book regarding tactics your professor had recommended you. The soft shuffles of former students leaving the library and hushed chatter reverberated around the room and halls. Of course, you were at war but there's always time to get better at what you do. You chuckled at the thought of some grizzled lady wielding a sword studying. Well, that is you after all!

Sliding the book back in its respective shelf, you hummed as you remembered Tomas. From what you gathered, the Tomas that the faculty knew was replaced. Unfortunate, but unsurprising knowing the enemies working behind the scenes.

You shifted your thoughts to your upcoming mission. Some scouting mission from the empire detected commotion in Garreg Mach. You huffed at the thought. Of course, you'd expect Edelgard to retaliate but damn, that was quick.

You shook your head, well, it was tea time! Noon meant the yard would be filled with people gossiping and sipping alike, the hobby so ingrained in them that they retained it through the war.

You walked past Seteth, nodding to him. He nodded back, cracking a soft smile. You'd rarely see that emotion! You giddily laughed as he turned the corner, pleased to see he was loosening up.

Walking down the stairs, you passed a rushing Lysithea who didn't even recognise you. You grinned, shaking your head. Always in a rush, that girl! Or, well, woman. She'd like that better.

Sauntering, you caught a glimpse of a certain purple and ginger-headed duo bickering. "Lee! Lorenz! Whatever is wrong, my dear friends?" You cheered, slinging your arms around the two. Leonie raised a brow at you, grinning, seemingly relieved at your arrival. Lorenz, on the other hand, froze up. "Although you may have connections to House Riegan, (Y/N)..." He grumbled, sighing.

"Oh chill, Lorenz!" You guffawed, shaking your head. He'd become considerably more agreeable, but God, he'll hold onto that 'treating commoners with his version of respect' ideal forever.

Leonie nodded with you. "Yeah, buddy." She pointedly looked at Lorenz, crossing her arms. "Well, apparently (Y/N), Lorenz thinks that he can't take me to tea because I'm 'unpleasant'". Hands now on her hips, she turned back to you.

You smirked. "Lovers quarrel?" You asked, shifting your weight.

"NO, DUMBASS!" "Absolutely not!"

You cackled at the yells, waving your hands in front of your face dismissively. They really did act like it!

"My bad, my bad... now, Leonie is a great dining partner! But... I doubt tea is even your thing." You offered, mockingly putting on a wise tone. She slowly nodded, realising you're right.

"Yeah! A good meal is better than tea. Thanks for seeing my point, (Y/N)." She slapped your back before, turning away. "I'll spend this time on training, can never get enough!" She waved goodbye to the two of you, although you supposed it was more to you.

Lorenz sighed, brushing his, admittedly less foul, hair out of his face. "I fail to see why you defend her." He muttered, looking to you. You raised a brow, tilting your head for that added 'what do you mean?' effect.

"Simply put, she wouldn't make a fair tea partner. She accused me of the reason being that she was a commoner, but it truly was not! I explained to her, but she seemed to have not appreciated my honesty, either." He pondered, lips pursing.

"Well, Lorenz! I think you need a lesson in manners." You bluntly asserted, placing your hands on your sides.

"Why I never-"

"Not that you don't have wonderful manners! However, your honesty can be jarring... you come off rude, man." You explained, patting his shoulder.

"So I am to lie?"

"Gah! No! Look, how about we discuss it over tea?" You suggested, exasperated. As intelligent as the dude is, his social cues with... commoners and the rest of us normal people are is abysmal!

He nodded. "A splendid notion! Shall we take this to my dorm? I feel as though the tea court will be filled by now. I also have some delectable flavours and tea sets!" He smiled, leading you away.

You yelped, catching up to him. What was the deal with guys walking briskly away from you?

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"Please, take a seat." He offered, pulling out a chair for you. You mumbled thanks, sitting down.

Crossing your legs, you hummed. Was this a curse? Was this going to end up in you fucking the most pretentious man? Well, the omniscient presence watching your every move knows the answers.

As he poured the tea into your embellished cup, you admired the colour. "How pretty! And the teacup compliments it!" You whispered in awe, looking back up to Lorenz. He smiled sweetly at you, almost in the way one would at a kitten or puppy.

"I'm glad you have a knack for spotting artistic factors in the simplest things." He said, sitting down opposite you.

"However, on our way here, I thought about something."

You gulped. How was your impending lecturing being turned on you?!

"Y-yes?" You stuttered, bringing the teacup to your mouth, sipping nervously on the steaming liquid.

He eyed you, before humming.

"I doubt you're the most qualified person to teach me about manners." He said, gauging your reaction. You halted sipping on your tea.

Collecting yourself, you placed your teacup back down. "Oh? Why would that be?" You questioned, fiddling with the tablecloth.

"Well, you seem to have time engaging in certain... promiscuous activities, that isn't exactly too innocent or polite." He murmured, sipping on his tea.

Your eyes bulged, hands antsy as they moved to your face to hide your shock.

"For someone so carefree to participate in such... activities in public, you sure do seem to hold a facade of modesty." He replied, watching you sternly.

"Yeah, imagine how it feels having someone know of this!" You gritted your teeth, clenching your arms.

He raised a brow, smiling crookedly. "Certainly you wouldn't mind. Considering you would do so on holy grounds. You and Claude seemed to have not cared. I wouldn't be surprised if the whole monastery heard you."

You gasped, moving to get out of your chair. You didn't need a lecture from Lorenz.

He stood up with you, challenging your gaze.

"When I told Leonie she wasn't well-kempt enough... I suppose you aren't any better." He smirked, watching you bite your lip anxiously.

"Damnit, what do you want!? Don't tell anyone, I'll do anything!" You pleaded, taking a step forward. Lorenz grinned at this, raising a brow. He walked around the table, coming to face you directly. You looked down, refusing to meet his gaze.

"Since you're so eager to offer. Perhaps I could partake in those services Claude recommended to you?" He whispered, hand coming to tilt your chin upwards. Your face erupted in a dark heat, your heart thumping.

Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz.

You collected yourself, giving him a sly grin as your hands found themselves around his neck. "Well, if you're interested in a free trial..." You hinted, swaying your hips.

Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz.

He gulped, smiling crookedly. "You strike a hard bargain, my fair lady. I suppose I'd have to indulge." He murmured, grabbing underneath your knee and pulling your leg up to his waist.

Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz. Don't fuck Lorenz. Fuck Lorenz.

"Then, please, take whatever you'd like."

Fuck Lorenz. Fuck Lorenz. Fuck Lorenz. Fuck Lorenz. Fuck Lorenz. Fuck-

Your lips were captured by his own, as you soon felt your weight shift as your body was lifted from the ground. You wrapped your legs around him fully as you were set down on his plush bed

The kiss heated up passionately, feeling Lorenz palm you through your normal uniform. Being a Sunday, no war business was discussed and no armour was worn. He cupped your breasts.

"You're hardly pleasant, ever so brash and callous. But not to fear, I'll mould you into a fair woman. However, I'd say I prefer your unabashed promiscuousness." He hissed, stripping you of your uniform. Soon, your bra and underwear followed.

He shed his own casual uniform, for once in his life, not caring. That was proved as much as he dropped his uniform onto the mahogany floors.

You were pushed down onto the bed as you felt Lorenz slide on top of you, his already hard dick grinding against your slick cunt. You sighed, capturing his lips in a kiss once more.

His hands moved to your breasts, removing his mouth from your own only to kiss up the skin. Poking, squeezing, kissing, licking. He left no stone unturned, or in this case, no skin untouched. His apparent fixation on your breasts soon shifted to your darkened face. He simpered at his work.

"You will be good practice for the future. I suppose a whore such as yourself wouldn't oppose being treated with such behaviour." He proposed, his hands stroking up and down your sides.

"I... I'm not a whore!" You defended weakly. Yet any argument was soon washed away as he began to rub his dick up and down against your vagina.

"Oh? Ah, I see. So making love... no, I should say, carelessly fucking your former classmates one after another was just a hallucination?" He asked, the tip of his dick sliding into your walls for a split second before retreating.

"N-no, that's not what I meant!" You cried out, frustrated at the lack of stimulation.

"Ah, straight to denial, I see! You have skipped explaining and gone straight to denying your needy, sluttish behaviour." He groaned as he felt you pull him closer.

You cried out in frustration before looking away.

" F-fine! You're right that I'm a whore! I'm a whore who loves her classmate's dicks! Now please fuck me!" You moaned, exasperated.

"That's wonderful to hear."

And no sooner than he spoke did he thrust his dick right into your pussy, a silent moan escaping your open lips. He leant over you, feeling your tits press against him. Your legs rose and wrapped around his pistoning hips.

You struggled to get a full breath at the pace he was thrusting at, it sent your head spinning. You couldn't think, you could only feel as you were fucked silly by the one guy you could never like.

Yet, that distaste furthered your arousal.

"You are far from suitable for me. You.." He heaved as you clenched around him. "Naughty. You're brash, loud, unladylike... but you make a wonderful cocksleeve." He groaned into your ear, letting out soft moans.

You felt the coil in your stomach tighten at his words.

"Then... you're just like me! Sinking down... to my level just for some pussy?" You teased, slurring.

He smirked annoyedly. "Tch, I wouldn't say that in your position." He grunted out, holding you tighter as he pistoned harder.

"O-oh! I... you!" You moaned, speech cutting off as you couldn't talk. It was so fast, so hard, so good!

The two of you continued to moan and grunt, accompanied only by the sound of skin slapping. The erotic groans of the man you held such distaste for was sending you over the edge. You hated it so much that you loved it.

To the means of an end, you felt the coil snap as he groaned once more in your ear, the spasming of your walls soon causing him to cum. You felt your ravaged pussy shudder as ropes of hot cum seared your insides. As he slid out, it trailed out.

Lorenz looked down on you, smiling coyly at the sight. "Speechless and fucked silly, that's a perfect look for you."

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randoimago · 5 months ago

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Octroper 2024 Oneshots

Thank you to everyone who participated in sending me one-shots for the event; I hope you enjoy what I wrote. And I also hope you guys enjoy the self-indulgent one-shots I wrote, too ❤️

(note: not every day was taken for the event and that's why it's not a full 31 oneshots)

Day 1. Vampire Abigail x Trans!Fem Reader

Day 2. Accidental First Kiss with Cissnei

Day 3. Grumpy Merman with Scientist Reader

Day 4. Enemies to Lovers but Roommates with Kristoph Gavin

Day 5. Shy Ghost Boy x Reader

Day 6. Archfey Seteth x Reader

Day 7. Cuddly NB Slime x Reader

Day 8. Angel Kizuna x Reader

Day 9. Reader Finding Dammon's Sketchbook Filled with Drawings of Them

Day 10. Blacksmith Orc x Flower Shop Reader

Day 11. Heartbroken Banshee x Reader

Day 12. Armin and Reader Getting Mistaken as a Couple

Day 13. Selkie Rohan x Reader

Day 14. Unrequited Love, Fiora x Reader

Day 15. Devil Doppio x Reader

Day 16. Love Triangle Turned Poly, Felix x Reader x Sylvain

Day 17. Siren Rise x Reader

Day 18. Sick Fic with Rolan

Day 19. Lycanthrope Caleb x Reader

Day 20. Childhood Friends to Lovers, but Penpals with Susato

Day 21. Naga Lorenz x Reader

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frickingnerd · 6 months ago

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something that'll last forever

pairing: claude von riegan x gn!reader

summary: after claude finds out that you've been proposed to, he realizes that if he doesn't confess to you now, he'll lose you forever

tags: confession + proposal (claude to reader), lorenz proposing to reader, best friends to lovers, wholesome fluff, claude being serious for once, holding hands & kissing

claude knew that eventually the day would come when someone else would show interest in you and where he'd have to tell you how he felt about you. but he didn't think that day would come so soon…

he heard about it from hilda. apparently, lorenz had proposed to you! you still hadn't given him a clear answer, but it was clear that this was a proposal you couldn't easily turn down. after all, he was the first and only man proposing to you. though claude planned to change that!

claude had invited you to his room, under the premise of just being nosey about lorenz's proposal. of course, he hadn't told you that he'd propose to you as well. he wasn't even sure how he'd go about it. but he knew that he had to do it. now or never!

“let me guess…” you plopped down onto claude's bed next to him. “you want to talk about lorenz's proposal…”

claude got a bit nervous when you addressed the topic so casually. was it that obvious?

“you're not the first one to ask me about it. everyone wants to know all about it. the ring, the location and what he promised me…”

claude was a bit relieved to hear that he wasn't the first one to ask. though he certainly was curious about everything that happened. and how you felt about it.

“and? did his promise sound good? good enough for you to marry him?”

claude had never been as nervous as he had been now. if you'd tell him you wanted to accept lorenz's proposal, then what was he supposed to do? propose to you anyways? or let you live in peace, unaware of his feelings for you…?

“well…” you hesitated. “i haven't given him an answer yet. i think that says it all. but i haven't rejected him either…”

that answer was as vague as it could be. it sounded like you weren't even sure yourself yet if you wanted to marry lorenz.

“is there something that would help you make up your mind…?”

claude sat up on his bed, holding eye contact with you. his gaze was so intense, as if he feared you'd slip away once he took his eyes off you.

“maybe…”

you stared back at him. but you didn't specify what could potentially change your mind. almost like you didn't want to say it out loud. just like claude didn't want to say out loud how he felt about you, because he was terrified of your answer. but he had to.

“alright…” he took a deep breath, to prepare himself. “then let me say something, that might help you find clarity”

his hand found its way into his pocket, grabbing the ring he had gotten for you. but he didn't pull it out. not yet. he just needed to remind himself that it was there and what he needed to do now.

“i know i'm not the type for this serious talk. but you're my best friend and i don't want to lose you. i don't want to ruin what we have, but i want you. and if i don't say it out loud now, i'll lose you to lorenz and have to regret not telling you how i feel for the rest of my life…”

claude took a deep breath, pulling out the ring.

“marry me! i swear to you, that i'll make you just as happy, if not happier, than lorenz ever could!”

the tension was unbearable. it was only a moment of silence, but it felt like an eternity to claude. he could hear his own heart beating so loudly, that he was sure you could too. never in his life had he feared something as much as he feared your answer.

“i don't want to lose you either…”

you carefully reached out your hand towards claude, grabbing the hand he was holding the ring in.

“if you truly mean what you said, then i don't have to think twice about it. i've loved you ever since our first year at the officers academy. through the years, my feelings for you never changed. you're the person i love the most…”

claude smiled happily, pulling his hand away from yours, so that he could cup your cheeks and press a kiss onto your lips.

“i know i joke around a lot, but i am serious about this. i meant what i said. i'll make you happier than anyone else can!”

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glowingbadger · 8 months ago

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*sees the messages of fave you want sent in* **hones in on “Lorenz”** HIMS!!!!!

May I please request W, K & N?

Lorenz!!! My love!!! I adore that beautiful man~

Alphabet prompts - Lorenz (FE3H)

K (kink), N (no), W (wild card)

NSFW 18+

Kink: Lorenz is desperately and hopelessly weak for seeing you in a range of romantic or salacious outfits. Seeing you dressed up for a ceremony or ball truly takes his breath away, while finding you waiting in his bed in luxurious, lacy lingerie makes his pulse race. It extends to less exquisite garments as well- watching you in sweat-dewed training gear unexpectedly stirs his appetite just as much. He's simply a very visual person, so he'll appreciate every chance to see you in some novel attire, and appreciate the chance to lovingly remove it from your body even more (naturally while waxing poetic about how your visage could rival the goddess herself, and how the mere sight of you would bring a lesser man to his knees- while he kneels only to worship)

No: Oh, Lorenz is truly and wholly unable to degrade you in bed- or anywhere. He can fuck you firmly, even a bit forcefully if you want it (though he'll need a lot of reassurance to get there), and he can talk dirty throughout the night. But it's always going to be in that adoring, romantic way of his. He's the type who, if you insist that you'd like him to try it, will call you his whore once, then immediately break down and start lavishing you with praise, his heart filled with shame at having ever let such a filthy word pass his lips, let alone in reference to his dearest love.

Wild card: While it's obvious that Lorenz loves to pamper, praise and absolutely spoil you, he's incredibly easy to fluster if you flip the script on him. Straddling his hips, guiding him back onto the bed, and lovingly teasing and touching him while telling him plainly that you're going to spoil him tonight will have him blushing bright red and stammering half-hearted protests (to his mind, it's not right for any true noble to make his lover take on all the work of pleasure) that rapidly dissolve into shy, breathless moans. It's as though you've ripped his script out of his hands, and he's helpless beneath you.

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Drabble - "To Hold Thy Hand" (Fluff)

Headcanon - Byleth (M+F) falling in love and their journey in confessing (Fluff / Light Angst)

Drabble - "A Tangerine for The Clever and The Lonely" Claude & Dimitri (Fluff)

Headcanon - Golden Deer and Blue Lions Boy's Types (Fluff)

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Headcanon - Byleth With an Affectionate s/o (Fluff)

》 M! Byleth

》 Ferdinand

Drabble/Fic - "A rush, a glance, a touch, a dance" (Fluff)

》 Dimitri

》 Claude

Headcanon - Claude With a Strange Reader (Fluff + Platonic)

》 Edelgard

》 Seteth

Oneshot - Discarded Confession (Fluff)

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》 Mercedes

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hurricaneonanesthesia · 4 years ago

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May I request Golden Deer x fem!reader headcanons where her upbringing didn't lend itself to her learning feminine hygiene like shaving or knowing how to braid her hair which makes her insecure and the house notices she never wears short clothes even in sweltering heat? Maybe with Claude x reader undertones?

Of course anon! I’d be more than happy to try my best. I certainly hope that I did them justice! Hopefully they aren’t out of character lol. to be completely honest, i feel like i rushed this towards the end lmao

~Admin Hurricane

Claude von Deer

He didn’t understand it, but you intrigued him

You weren’t like Marianne or Hilda, in fact you were far from it

It surprised him nonetheless when you were wearing long sleeves in sweltering weather

He’d asked you countless times why you weren’t wearing something lighter, but you would always shake your head and continue on with training.

It certainly worried him, when you suddenly fainted one day

He insisted that he be the one to carry you back to the infirmary.

Byleth had to force him to go back to class cause all his pacing outside of the infirmary was giving Manuela a headache.

When you finally woke up, he immediately booked it from the GD classroom and was the first one in

That was when you broke down and told him everything

He listened to every word you had to say, not breaking eye contact once please i love him he’s hubby material why isn’t he real sOB

When you finished he was silent before consoling you and pulling into a hug

He told you that it didn’t matter what your body looks like and that all that mattered was your personality and you as person

That caused you to break down more which made him PANIC lmao

Offered to teach you how to braid hair

Whenever you guys are training or are in battle, he keeps an eye on you to ensure that you don’t faint again cause of heatstroke

Advises you to drink plenty of water, STAY HYDRATED!

Ohoho Byleth the matchmaker caught on, and immediately paired the two of you together

Whenever you’re feeling down cause you don’t seem “feminine enough” or are “too masculine” Claude immediately waves off those bad thoughts

Also to add onto you feeling down, if you were really out of it, he would drag you onto his wyvern and take you out for a ride :))))

Hilda

Hilda squealed when she first saw you, immediately dragging you into her room.

She tried sprucing you up, but you didn’t really get it as she eagerly showed you different outfits and makeup

She got kinda upset when you stared out the window instead bored out of your mind

Tried to get your attention by waving her hands dramatically in front of you

She was pretty surprised when you opened up to her about why you weren’t interested

From then on Hilda decided to give you some tips on how to do your hair and such

She also gave you advice on clothes to wear, if you were still insecure. Something that won’t cause you to overheat, but is light and long enough to cover up your arms and legs.

Overall she was pretty open as soon as she learned about your circumstances and very willing to help.

Lorenz

Off topic but Lorenz please change your goddamn pre time skip hairstyle

To be frank, the two of you didn’t get along that well

Why do I say that? Well you didn’t like his womanizing attitude towards other girls and felt that he was too stuck up for his own good

He thought you were too masculine and brutish for your own good and tried educating you which annoyed you to no ends.

Finally one day, when you couldn’t take his pestering anymore you just snapped

He stood there in shock, completely unsure of what to say

From then on he was more aware of what he said to you cause he was worried that what he would say would wound your pride again

Keeps an eye on you because he’s “such a gentleman” hey, his words not mine.

Raphael

Sorry bby, I love you Raph, but he’s a little bit dense

Doesn’t notice your discomfort at first

Takes you awhile to open up but once you get to know him, he’s more than willing to listen

Being a big bro, he does his best to comfort you and encourage you saying that it doesn’t matter how you act he’s still rooting for you 🥺 BAHA PLEASE I LOVE THIS BIG TEDDY BEAR

Encourages you to wear whatever you like and be proud of yourself

10/10 wholesome relationship

Bonus: if you still don’t know how to braid your hair, he’ll help do it for you cause he’s had plenty of practice with his younger sis

Ignatz

I’d like to think that he’s pretty sensitive and noticed right away

He asked you about why you were constantly wearing long sleeves

At first you weren’t that willing to open up, opting to change the subject and move on

However, as you came to know him more and discovered that his intentions were indeed genuine, you decided to tell him

He was rather surprised at first because he saw nothing wrong with you

He told you to just continue being yourself and that everyone has flaws

You broke down crying and poor iggy panicked

You eventually stopped crying and thanked him

Since you shared your insecurities with him, he shared his secret hobby and love for painting and you encouraged him to pursue his artistic dreams rather than becoming a knight

Lysithea

She has many secrets herself but she isn’t very sensitive to how others are if you’ve seen her support with Marianne I think you know at first

Once you spend more time with her she notices how you avoid talking much about yourself and your upbringing

Not wanting to pry, she left you alone

Once you got to know her better, you slowly opened up about how you felt and your insecurities

And to your surprise, she listened

She kinda just sat off on the side patting your side unsure of what to say

Since you opened up to her, once you got to know her better, she found that she could trust you and told you abt her secret obviously i'm not gonna say it cause spoilers :)

Marianne

You’re insecure? She’s insecure? HOORAY YOU’RE NOW FRIENDS

Whenever the two of you hang out it’s literally just:

“....”

“.....”

“Um…”

Yeah...it's a little hard to strike up a conversation with Marianne at first

She was fairly curious about why you constantly wore long sleeves tho

"Um...y/n not to be rude, but why do you wear long sleeves? Aren't you hot, i-im sorry if I've overstepped, don't mind me…"

But the two of you had grown close so naturally also being insecure you told her about your worries

Marianne didn't rlly know what to tell you at first and went all "oH iM soRRy you sHoULdNt bE taLkiNg tO mE bEcaUsE i bRiNg bAd LuCk"

Leonie

In a sense Leonie could relate to you

She told you to mmmm block out the haters and just be yourself

You gained a confidence boost from her cause she was encouraging and told you to just stay true to yourself.

She truly helped you get your walls down and let you know that its okay

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fe-semi-decent-scenarios · 4 years ago

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Hey! I wasnt the one who requested it, but I loved your how would the Blue Lions react to killing their SO! May I ask the same but for the Golden Deer if its alright?

{That was actually one of my favorite requests to write! It’s been a long time so I might be a bit rusty, but let’s give this a shot :)}

Claude:

He had accounted for the possibility of you betraying him. Your disappearance had not been something he took with ease, yet the lack of contact or declaration of death for so long had him thinking

Emotions are fleeting...the human mind was complex. Your loyalty was never something he wanted to question but he could never put his complete faith in you

Even when you stood at his side protecting the crests, befriended his people, treated him as a true partner...he just couldn’t completely put his faith in you. Not with so much on the line

He wonders if that’s where he went wrong. Heavy rain clouded his sight but the sound of your voice rang dominant across the field. As you stand at Gronder with your weapon focused on his friends- your friends; Claude could not help but momentarily reminisce over the times you instead showed him your smile. The one that temporarily alleviated the weight of his dreams and expectations from his shoulders

He would be the one to get it back. The professor had already converted other students to their side so there was a chance

One you didn’t want, as you aimed at their head with tears pricking your eyes. He dismounted his wyvern instantly

“Was it all a lie? Tell me...is this what you want for your home (Y/N)? Come fight with us” He slowly begins his approach, but the words die out as you attack him this time

A shrill battle cry is all he hears before he watches an axe lodge into your side. He’ll never hear the answer, but he didn’t need to. It finally clicked

White hair

You planned to die

His brows pressed in further as Lysithea gasped at your fallen form. Before he would have killed to know more about the hidden experiments going on in the empire, but not like this. They’ll come to collect the body before Hanneman can conduct any research, but he’ll give them more. Much more

Raphael:

Raphael doesn’t like to think on the battlefield. It’s not that he enjoys pummeling people without a glance, but if he looks back then he won’t look foreword. He’s confided in Ignatz many times after being scolded for running ahead, but when thinking can cost you your life he prefers not to waste the effort

Especially because he takes longer to process complex emotions and thoughts compared to the others. He trusts them to be tactical while he uses his muscles to save the day

Back in the day he had a perfectly reliable head to think for him. He cleared their path and they took care of all the important business. The classic ‘brains and brawn’ duo that no one would expect to ever find genuine interest in one another. Aren’t they stereotypically supposed to fight and be at each other’s throats? Not in this case

“Haha! THAT WAS GREAT! Nice Job (Y/N), I hope today’s menu has meat because you need brain food and I need to feed my muscles!”

You knew Raphael and how to predict his movements, and he had complete faith in your judgements. Even at the monastery you both made the most efficient team to do chores

Instead of trying to change him, you worked to match his pace and became his partner. On the field and in life. Raphael knew he didn’t have to second guess with you at his side, and he felt what he wanted to feel.

He loved you. Your brains, your laugh, your heart, your cooking no matter good or bad...you. It was an emotion that came easy to him.

Though sometimes he berated himself for not thinking. Sometimes you’d get in trouble if he broke equipment or did something else out of line. Yet you remained patient and calmed him down at the same time.

It was difficult to adjust to fighting without his partner. He essentially had to relearn everything through experience, but he had full hope that you’d come back

That hope clouded his judgement when he saw you conversing with the professor at Aillel. He was so overcome with joy that he mindlessly pushed aside enemies to get to you without actually examining the scene

His fury took over when the professor’s sword went straight through your stomach. He tackled them to the ground and it took both Lorenz AND Hilda to pry him away.

“You idiot! They’re the enemy!” Hilda shouted at him as he settled down. He couldn’t process it. They wouldn’t hurt their family, him.

Yet, they wore red. Red that grew darker as their blood seeped in

Ignatz:

“Can you paint my portrait?” You asked him one evening long ago. After a particularly grueling training session with the rest of class he had snuck off to sketch the trees by the market. The year was young and he still wasn’t too familiar with all his classmates

You were new and he had took to your appearance instantly. He could replay your introduction mentally over and over. Your smooth words, slight bow, and the way your feet glided effortlessly to the closest seat you could get to the window. He was of course too shy to approach a new student since he wasn’t the social sort, but luckily he did not have to do much.

You took the liberty of following him to his painting spot. He was flustered at being found, but you merely plopped at his side and began to eat your lunch. Where you had it stashed beforehand? He still doesn’t know

He had never been more aware of another’s presence, and his art showed it as the paper crinkled in his grasp. Yet somehow you seemed enamored at the picture forming on the page, so much that you asked to model

He grew anxious instantly and decided to head back for his own meal. With no given answer you had left the topic behind, and from then on he began to find you nearby often. From acquaintances to friends, and from friends to ‘lovers without definition’. No confession was ever spoken but he knew you made decisions easier, life joyful, and the rest of his peers agreed as much as he.

He drew that portrait. He drew it over, and over, and over, and over because he refused to forget your face. He would remember you and fight twice as hard to make up for what you couldn’t give. He swore that to Claude and everyone else when you were pronounced missing in action.

and now? His eyes glisten as a body fitted under a white tarp lays yards away. You hadn’t tried to harm him but you were healing the enemy. It was decided that you were not with the Empire, but instead travelling through and became swept in the battle. Perhaps you didn’t know? Perhaps you simply decided to help whoever needed it no matter their side?

He clutches his bow to his chest. One arrow, and you were down. He didn’t know

He didn’t know but the pictures would never let him forget. The pages never felt the same from then on

Lorenz:

Relationships should never be formed unless you have something to gain

It is a nobleman’s duty to protect the weak, the poor, the sick; yet, there must always be distance.

A nobleman must always carry themselves with a sense of professionalism. They must not display weakness, and a true leader is born of being able to separate their personal affairs from that of those they govern.

One day Lorenz will be the head of the Glouscer territory, and soon the Alliance as a whole if he has his way. Death must not phase him and he must be willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of his people

He follows the laws of a noble. He knows them on paper, but not in practice.

Only as he grew during an age of dispute and fighting did he begin to learn that actions differ from voice. All that he pledged as a young man held no meaning, because gradually he began to realize that he is not the most fit to govern Fodlan. He was incapable of completely tossing aside his personal desires or making the best decisions with certainty. Yes, he was well educated and would make a great right hand

Yet the title of leader would never be his. Why? Because he is a noble by definition

The professor was a noble by heart. A true leader who let actions speak for them and selflessly protected the entirety of Fodlan instead of one singular portion.

Lorenz is a noble in name, but in nature he is a man. He is a solider, a son, a friend, a politician...a human. One not immune to temptations or the grievances of loss no matter what face he may display for the public eye.

There was a soul he once found vibrant. They were a mere commoner yet full of dedication. He placed a barrier around them immediately, one he was not allowed to cross no matter how tempted. They did not fit the criteria he sought

Yet the night of the ball he allowed “them” the curtesy of a dance. Their warm hand on his own, their body held tightly in his embrace, and lighthearted small talk being tossed between quips about their poor dancing skills

They left his mouth dry as he bid them farewell to their next partner. He allowed the barrier to resurface as he went his own way

“You must rethink this (Y/N). How could siding with the empire lead to any promising future/ They will kill us all and then themselves in the process! Please, join us”

“Spoken like a true noble, Lorenz. This social hierarchy has divided people for too long and you would realize that if you’d only look beyond Alliance borders!”

If only he had grasped their hand longer- listened. They were the first to show him a world beyond his bubble, if only he popped it sooner.

Hilda:

You really annoyed her in the beginning. The way you carried yourself like some kind of prophet, or how you’d question everything the professor taught. Was it so hard to just do what was needed and move on? Even with something as simple as weeding the courtyard you always had to add your own two cents

It was like always being under analysis. She got that enough from Claude and didn’t need two people trying to read her. On many occasions she tried to gain traction over you, but somehow her efforts never bore fruit

For a try-hard you were very accepting of her shortcomings. So long as what you were tasked with got done, the performance of others was never a secondary priority

If only she could be that carefree about other people’s opinions. Maybe then living would be easier?

Perhaps you were what she wanted to be? Satisfied with who you were enough to question the world around you while remaining secure with what you had

Someone with the ability to step beyond your comfort zone and make your own decisions. Respected, knowledgeable...loved for who you are. Maybe that’s what drew her to you and lead to her envy forming into adoration

and that adoration being trampled by sorrow

“I still love you so no hard feelings, okay? I can’t back down” is what she told you. It was a taunt, but she did not expect your smile

“Of course. I’m glad you’ve decided to show your backbone, just think of this as a spar like old times”

The casual talk did not fit the clash of blades that followed. Nor did it suit the battle roaring nearby

A spar- just like old times. It was a familiar battle but this time her axe did not halt before delivering the deciding blow.

Her hands shook as your body fell, yet you still appeared at peace despite the gash adorning your back. Perhaps you knew this would be the outcome before the day even began

Hilda did not cry, but asked for you to be buried on alliance soil. If anything she owed you that curtesy

Leonie:

She would never forgive you. Not today, not ever.

How dare you choose to side with the people who killed the captain? He never did anything to anybody, and if you chose to betray everyone than Leonie would return the favor

She decided that any history between you two was nonexistent the moment you lifted your weapon. Mercy was a word you forgone long ago when instead of defending Garreg Mache, you slaughtered it’s inhabitants

She thought you felt the same as well. Yet, fate always liked to twist in ways to hinder justice

She watched from a distance as the professor approached your fallen form. They had insisted on trying to sway her old classmates, but she scoffed at the mere thought

What made them think traitors would be good allies? Did they want to be stabbed in the back like their father?...like the captain

She ignored the sting in her chest as you swatted their hand away. You had some nerve to reject their kindness and it pissed her off. She wanted this entire situation to simply end but-

Her feet moved on their own

“Why are you such an idiot? Were you always this irresponsible?” her words cut deep, clearly shown by how you turned away. She could only grit her teeth at the stubbornness and reach for her lance

You made your choice, and clearly it was up to her to deliver justice if no one else would

So she did what she’s always had to do, the brunt work. With one swing it was over and you were just another count among the others

She doesn’t know if the captain would praise her for remaining strong or scold her for remaining indifferent

Lysithea:

Everything always boils down to one thing: people cannot be trusted. Each and every time Lysithea has allowed someone close it has blown up in her face

and somewhere deep down, she knew this situation wouldn’t have ended any differently. The world always found new ways to crush what she cared for

The only question that remains is how much longer will she have to endure? How much longer did she have to fight?

because now she had to fight for two. She had to find a cure or die trying

During the battle for Garreg Mache many had been taken prisoner. She hadn’t the empire to conduct unethical experiments; maybe torture, but nothing like what she was witnessing.

It was a fever dream one couldn’t fathom, but the mindless husk killing without remorse kept her in reality. What had they done to you?

She noticed the white hair in an instant. One of her worst fears had come to life seeing you at the death knight’s side, but the way you hadn’t even flinched when she called your name made her terrified

Not even a whack of thoron could snap you out of it. She began to lose hope...were you even there anymore? Is this what they had planned for her if she didn’t flee?

“Say something you jerk! Don’t tell me you’re letting some petty magic keep you grounded, fight it!”

No matter what anyone said it did nothing. When moral dwindled the only solution left was to free you through other means

The death knight escaped after you fell. Next time...next time he would die at her hand.

Lysithea instantaneously moved to further her research after your burial. Not for herself, but to find out if you were gone long before they found you. She needed to know if your death was peaceful, if you could see that she tried

If you would forgive her

Marianne:

“This is Nova. I have to leave for a mission, would you watch him for me Marianne?”

Bright blue eyes bored into hers as she gingerly took hold of the bunny. It’s fur was soft, well groomed. She took notice of how it snuggled into her arms as if it feared no human. Marianne knew instantly that the animal was well loved and cherished. The though made her almost refuse the favor in fear of hurting it, but her classmate’s insistence wasn’t something to fight.

Despite her warnings (Y/N) never listened, and at some point Marianne gave up on pushing them away. Their company was appreciated yet she would never say it, and the cuddly creature in her arms truly proved their trust in her

She could only nod in agreement as they skipped off to prepare the bunny’s necessities to bring to her room. Marianne hoped she could care for the animal properly, and that nothing would happen to it

She worried for the wrong reasons, as (Y/N) never returned home. They were sent to face Solon and avenge the death of the Professor’s father. Marianne was asked to remain and help in healing injured soldiers from the most previous confrontation.

·If she knew that would have been the last time (Y/N) would show up in her room, she--no, she wouldn’t have done anything. She may have tried to convince them to stay home but Marianne knows she would have not confessed anything

Not that she valued their friendship or that she worried for their wellbeing. Not that she was grateful they trusted her with Nova, or that they help her care for her horses. She wouldn’t have even thought it.

She didn’t think of it afterwards either. Her fondness for her deceased friend wouldn’t have been noticeable at all if not for the bunny. Despite everything she cared for it as if it were (Y/N) themselves.

When she sees a familiar figure take charge at Gronder, time freezes. She remembers the bunny sitting in her dorm without an owner. She wonders how abandoned it must have felt to never see it’s best friend again. She feels for the bunny because it’s how she felt.

Without thinking she shoots a blast of magic their way and watches them crumple on the floor

Why did they abandon their precious bunny? Did they give up on it? Did they give up on her?

Did you...finally realize you had befriended a monster?

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