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[idothisforfunx]

Saizo x Reader - A Little Tea

Hey @astra-crits! I’m your secret spring giver person thing! I freaked out when @fewillnotleavemymind told me that I got you- I didn’t expect to write for someone so famous! QwQ I’ve never written for Saizo before, but I hope you enjoy this nonetheless!

A pleasant fragrance hit your nose when you stepped onto the cool, green grass. A floral aroma swirled around you as you took in the sweet scent. The Askran garden surrounded you, fresh from a heavy afternoon downpour that gave way to blue skies and a pleasantly warm sun.

You could hear a bird chirp, as your boots clicked on the stone path leading to the centre of the garden. The wind picked up; the breeze cooling your warm cheeks.

Saizo had invited you to have tea with him, quite suddenly in fact. He had appeared briefly before you in the hallway, asking if you would give him the honor of appearing for tea with him. And, blushing slightly from being startled by his appearance, you had agreed.

You could see the steam coming from the pot of tea sitting infront of the ninja, the redhead sitting patiently in the middle of the garden. Why was your heart beating so fast?

You approached Saizo, sitting beside him on the small blanket he had set out. Silently, he picked up the pot and brought it to your cup, filling the fine china with tea.

“Uhm.... Hello.” You said, trying to break the silence.

“I’m glad you could make it.” He said stoically. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

You picked up your own cup and brought it to your lips, the sweet scent filling your nostrils as you appreciated the warmth emanating from the hot drink. You raised your eyebrows at his sentance.

“Oh?”

He stayed silent for a moment, pulling his mask down so he could take a sip at his own cup.

It was silent for the next few moments, until he sighed and placed his cup back down. He leaned forward, grabbing a small container that sat between you and shoving it in your direction. His eye looked away from you, and he seemed almost annoyed at the gesture.

Taking the box, you placed your tea down and undid the ribbon. The fabric fell off easily, and you took off the lid to reveal an assortment of different sweets and chocolates. To say you were a little shocked was an understatement.

“T-This is how you do this, right? I-If you don’t want it, don’t give it back.”

Your eyes scanned the various treats held delicately inside the box. They looked delicious. You looked up at the ninja with a small, foolish smile.

“Thank you Saizo, these look incredible!”

“Yeah yeah...”

You took one of the round, doughy ones with icing on top and popped it into your mouth. It was moist, and bursting with a delectable flavour. It tasted like a little gourmet cake. It melted in your mouth, and you took a moment to appreciate the sweet before swallowing.

Your eyes went back to the ninja, who had watched you take the cake into your mouth. He seemed to be lost in thought for a moment, but broke out of it quickly and took another sip of his tea.

“So what did you want to talk about?” You said, picking up your cup and letting the warm liquid flow down your throat.

“I said it.”

This made you pause. Said what? When? ....Huh?

“......”

“......”

“......”

“.....”

Saizo let out another huff, gesturing to the box he gave you.

“Those. I gave them to you.” He said as he averted his gaze.

“U-Uhm... Yeah you did...Thank you...?”

His eye quickly came back to you, and gave you a searing look. Were you missing something here?

“You still don’t understand, do you?”

Your furrowed your brow, trying to figure out just what he was getting at. Did you just not hear him say something to you?

You could feel a blush burn on your cheeks from a mix of confusion and embaressment. What was going on here?

Saizo mumbled something to himself, and while it was hard to hear, you did manage to pick up on a phrase.

“Kaze said this would be easier...”

The both of you sat in silence for a moment, the tea in your cups disappearing quite quickly as you tried to fill in the awkward silence. You didn’t really know what to say.

“W-Why don’t we drink some more tea, hm?” You finally managed to blurt, taking the tea pot and pouring the both of you some more tea.

He huffed once more, seeming to calm down as he watched you pour.

The two of you sat in a now more comfortable silence, sipping away at your tea. The poor man seemed to calm himself down as time passed, finally seeming to go back to the relaxed state he was in before you sat down.

As you finished your final cup of tea, your eyes darted up towards him. Not much had been said between you two; opting to just enjoy eachother’s company in peace.

“Thank you for inviting me out here, Saizo. The tea was very good, and I enjoyed spending time with you here. ....Let’s do it again sometime, alright?”

He let out a puff of air, humming in response. A yes, most likely.

You stood up and stretched, taking the box of sweets with you. Saizo stood up as well, probably to see you off.

“Do you need help cleaning up at all? Putting away the blanket, or cleaning the pot-”

“No.”

“O-Ok then...”

You tried to think of something else to say, your mind drifting back to what the ninja had been implying earlier.

...The sweets!

“Oh! And thank you for the sweets!” You said, popping the box open and taking a piece of chocolate. You put the chocolate between your teeth, half of it sticking out of your mouth. Your eyes glanced up at your host to see him staring at you. Quite intensely. His eyes darted down, before looking back up at your own, and he took a step forward.

His hand came up swiftly, ripping the rest of the chocolate out of your mouth and throwing it to gods know where, before his lips suddenly crashed down on yours.

You froze, the box falling to the ground just as suddenly. Your lips were locked; frozen in place just as it felt like time had frozen around you. His hand grazed across your arm, almost as if he was hesitant on touching you.

He pulled away sooner then you would have liked, his face nearly as red as his hair.

“S-Somehow, I think I can tolerate chocolate when it’s on your lips.” He mumbled, almost seemingly to himself.

And with that, he swiftly turned around, items all in hand and left. You remained in place, shocked by his actions.

But you couldn’t help but get a dopey smile on your face as soon as your mind processed what had happened.

[fire-emblem-drabbles]

Hey Sydney! I was wondering where did astra-critcs, heart fiction, fewillnotleavemymind and other FE writers gone. I see they’ve deactivated their accounts and I hope they’re well. Running an imagines blog is excruciatingly hard as I own one myself but I hope their departure from writing was in good nature and wanted to focus on other things in real life rather than a blog. Admittedly, it’s been a long time since I was in the FEH fandom but I’m thinking of coming back due to rereading your fics and got curious. You don’t have to give a detailed answer if you don’t want to tho!! I’m really happy reading your fics and going down memory lane from these works of art!!! Keep you the good work!!!

I wish I could tell you more anon, but its been a crazy few years and I unfortunately went through a lot myself and lost contact with a lot of these people.

Its funny that I've been thinking about them a lot, too! We really did have a lot of fun back in the day... Regardless, I hope they're doing well too.

And I'm happy to hear you might come back, I'm always happy to catch up with old friends and see how things have been! I'm glad my fics silly little gift exchanges we did can being back such fond memories, anon :)

Things around here may have changed a bit but I'll always treasure this blog, and all the interesting and fun people I've met though it!

[sierra117-renner]

(This was requested before the arrival of the leaked info and the banner, that’s why i didn’t take so much Gunnthrá official attire into consideration.) Commission for the amazing @fewillnotleavemymind I hope you like it and thank you so much for commission me!

[littledashdraws]

@monstergirlthighs i was your gifter for @fewillnotleavemymind‘s Secret Spring gift exchange!! thank you so much for your patience <3 <3 <3 i hope u enjoy your pastel henrobins!!!!!

[soft-femagines]

This couldn't be more true. Whenever I post a piece and get no feedback whatsoever, my brain says "Ah. I'm irrelevant now." And that makes it really hard to keep writing. I love writing, but it feels like there's no point sometimes because of this

not to bring this up for the billionth time but nothing seems to have changed so here we are again! let’s go.

it really is so sad that nobody interacts with fic writers anymore. i don’t think any non-writer really has a clue as to just how much effort and time goes into writing, whether it be a 500-word drabble or a 60k fic. the readership on tumblr has become very passive lately; people will absorb a piece and then click out of it like nothing ever happened. i get several messages a week asking me if i’ve read xyz fanfic, and while i don’t mind helping people track down a fic, i just have to say: you wouldn’t have lost/forgotten it if you’d reblogged it, babe!

and the worst part of it all is that, as a writer, you’re constantly asked when you’re going to post something new, but as soon as you do, all you get back is just. radio silence. so, really, why do we bother with writing anymore? we write to share, we write to evoke emotions, we write because we want people to engage and interact with us about what we’ve created.

support fic writers. reblog their work if you enjoyed reading it. getting likes on a piece is nice, but they do nothing to help spread the fic and help it reach a wider audience. and for the love of god, leave feedback! send a quick message to the writers you love and tell them that you enjoyed their piece! you can go into as little or as much detail as you like, it really doesn’t matter. just please, try to give back because we work so hard and put so much effort into our writing, and to receive absolutely nothing in return is the most discouraging thing in the world.

[soft-femagines]

Oho a tag game!

I was tagged by @sleeeeepytea to share 10 pics from my camera roll (no downloading new ones) that describe me, and then tag a further 10 people!

Tagging @emblem-imagines @imaginefe @cherohn @watch-out-for-them @fewillnotleavemymind @gayeth-bitcheth @femme-blem (that's not 10 lol) + anyone who's interested!

[summoner-stones]

Nowadays most blogs seem to have been left behind :c do you by any chance have any blog recomendations? I already have like 10 tabs with your works open but I need moar c:

thanks for the love friend it’s very kind of you <3 some of these writers take breaks from time to time which is completely normal so don’t give up on those blogs if they do take some breaks! handling an imagines blog is hard work but it is fun so go support those ones you like believe me it means a lot to them

i went through some of the ones I follow go give them some love!

@thinkinboutfe , @heartfeltheroes, @fe-husband-heaven , @lovelyfeh , @awkotacosummoner , @fire-emblem-drabbles, @zenith-imagines, @fewillnotleavemymind, @softer-fe-imagines, @soft-femagines, @astra-crits

and there’s a bunch more lovely blogs that I havent discovered yet! 

[morganshell]

This piece is for @summoner-stones, who I was assigned to by @fewillnotleavemymind's Secret Spring. I hope you enjoy!

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“It’s not your fault, Y/N” Inigo said as he put his hand on your shoulder. “This is war and these things happen.”

You didn’t move or say anything. The scene kept playing out in your head. Arrows and fire overhead. People from both sides dying left and right. Explosions every few seconds. Your best friend from when you were a small child being pierced by a bolt of magic lightning after pushing you out of the way. The memories were corrosive to your heart. Pain in every breath. “It should have been me. It’s my fault.” being the only thought that you were capable of. You barely even noticed Inigo sitting next to you by the cliffside.

Inigo tried speaking to you again. “Did you know them well? The soldier that you carried back to camp. The one that… well.” his voice broke off as you started to look up, seemingly acknowledging him being there for the first time that night.

You opened your mouth and softly said, “They were my best friend. We’ve known each other since we were kids.”

Inigo nodded in understanding. “I see.” he said, pausing for a moment. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.” He lightly patted your back. “It wasn’t your fault you know?” he repeated.

This made you snap. “HOW WAS IT NOT MY FAULT?! IF I HAD PAID ATTENTION THEN THEY WOULD STILL BE HERE!”

Inigo jumped at your sudden verbal assault but recollected himself. He opened his moth to speak, but now words came out.

“Not like you’d understand.” you scoffed and looked out at the ocean below. How could he understand? How could anyone?

Inigo sighed. “I do actually.” he said softly. This made you look up at him again, but this time out of curiosity and not anger. “When I was young, I lost both of my parents in a war even more horrible than this one. They died to protect me. For years I grew up with the guilt that it was me who sent them to their deaths, but over time I came to terms with the fact that I had to ensure they didn’t die in vain. They gave their lives so that I could have mine. So now I go out there everyday and try to make myself a man they’d be proud of.” You noticed tears filling his eyes now. You could tell he was doing his best not to cry.

“How did you get through that?” you asked him. You couldn’t help yourself. You felt the need to know more about the man.

“I had others.” he explained. “My friends and comrades became the family I had lost. Severa, Owain, Lucina. All of them became my brothers and sisters. They became the people that I could lean on. And I became that for them too.” He looked you in the eyes. “And now I’m here for you to lean on too.” he said, his smile being made visible by the rising sun over the ocean.

Inigo’s compassion brought you to tears once more. You finally felt safe enough to let out all your emotions. As the sun rose, you cried, and he hugged you. The loss still hurt, but you finally felt that someday, maybe not soon, but someday you’ll be able to move on and make your friend proud.

[minhues]

For @smolmargerinemother who requested a family photo of Odin, Lissa, and Ophelia! Coincidentally, I too love these characters, so it was a lot of fun. (someone is a little nervous in the photo. Never took a family photo before :D)

This was drawn for the Secret Spring event coordinated by @terra-haven of @fewillnotleavemymind! Thank you!

[imaginefe]

Yall wheres the link to the merseliph 🤧

cant link things easily but check out @/fewillnotleavemymind !

[fireemblemryan]

I’ve been working on Niles and Gerome on and off for a while and made F!Grima for the lovely @fewillnotleavemymind! I ended up not editing the aura, as doing so takes a really long time, but I hope you love her regardless!

[fire-emblem-drabbles]

Secret Spring: New Beginnings

Pairing: Ike x reader

Description: After fixing up a rather nasty cut on Ike’s arm, you ask him to stay a moment longer so you gave give him something else to help his healing.

Rating: sfw

Word Count: 1272

Notes: My gift for @pyremblem for @fewillnotleavemymind ‘s secret spring! This is the x reader version, but the oc version will post at the same time as this one!

Ike had a deep set frown on his face, obviously lost in his thoughts. You tried not to worry about it as you attended to the deep cut on his arm; the stitches were nearly done, but he didn’t even seem to notice the pain, too caught up in whatever he was thinking about. “Okay, nearly done.” Your voice caught him from his thoughts, and he looked to where the once bloody gash was to find it neatly stitched and cleaned. A dull pain ached there, but Ike didn’t mind it much considering he had gone through much worse, and it felt far better than it had before the procedure.

“Thanks _____,” His frown was gone, changed into a small appreciative smile.

“It’s not a problem Ike,” Your smile lit him up, only making him want to smile wider himself. “Now I know it’s a lot to ask from you, but you need to be more careful for these next couple of days. My magic will help speed up the healing process, but if this wound opens up again we’ll just have to wait longer for it to heal.” As you spoke, you placed both your hands over the wound. Healing magic always felt strange, but yours far more than others. It hardly hurt but it was overall just an uncomfortable feeling.

“So...” He let the words hang in the air, a little too focused now on how close you were, hovering over him.

“Easy on the training, and if we’re going to fight, you can’t join the fray.” You warned.

“You know I can’t do that.” Ike huffed. “It wouldn’t be right for me not to join my men in battle.” He added.

“Well, better hope we don’t fight then, hm?” You smiled as if to say ‘there’s no saying no to this’. Ike frowned but nodded.

“I guess so.” Ike stood to leave, hopefully, to train (lightly, per your orders) but you grabbed his arm.

“I nearly forgot-- I made a salve you can use when it starts to hurt again, I just have to remember where I put it...” You were still holding on to his arm while you looked around the medial tent, and Ike was ever aware of how soft your skin felt, and just how small you were compared to him; he towered over you. You were a formidable opponent with your magic though, even if your height didn’t show it but the urge to protect you was ever present in him. “Okay, maybe it’s over here...” Your hand slid down his arms softly, sending a small shiver through him as you then grabbed his hand, dragging him over to where you thought the salve was. “Tell me if you see it okay? It looks like a normal vulnery, but this is my special blend.” He nodded slowly, trying to distract himself from the feeling of your hand in his, and his wandering thoughts. Looking for a vulnery wasn’t distracting enough, though, because he still thought of your soft skin, your hands exploring other parts of his body…

“Oh, I think this is it!” You dropped Ike’s hand, much to his dismay, to pick up the little pot with both hands and turned to present it to him with a smile. “I made it for that wound in particular, but you should have extra after its all healed. It should help with any aches or pains you have.” You presented it to him, and he accepted it with both hands, staring at it a moment.

“You really didn’t have to go through all that trouble...” He said softly, but he couldn’t help but smile that you had thought of him enough to make this.

“I really don’t mind,” You pressed your hands over his, and made it so his fingers closed over the top of the small vulnery (a task in its own, since Ike’s hands, were much larger than your own) “If it helps, I’m happy to do it.” With your bright smile, Ike knew he couldn’t take it much longer; he sighed softly, and placed the vulnery is his pocket. You were a little confused but didn’t say anything until Ike looked back to you, features soft and eyes shining.

“_____,” The way he said your name felt different somehow but you couldn’t place your finger on it. Without fear, Ike lifted his hand and held your cheek, and by then you didn’t know how to act or what to feel.

“What are you doing?” Your voice wavered and you felt your face flush. Between the look on his face and his hand on your cheek, Ike was acting all manners of strange. “Are you okay? Did you catch a fever too?” You lifted your own hand up (and got on your tippy toes as well) to press the back of your hand against his forehead. He laughed lightly, and the sound made your heart pound.

“No, I’m fine, better than ever actually,” You returned to your spot and gave him an odd look, but he continued. “I just… can’t help myself. You make me so happy _____, I want to make you feel the same.”

“You don’t know what you’re saying...” You looked away, not wanting to face him or the implications of his previous words.

“Of course I know what I’m saying. I’m not the best with words, and you know this, so I’m just going to be frank. I love you so much, it’s hard to think, let alone act when you’re around.” You had slowly turned to face him as he spoke, still not wholly convinced he meant what he was saying.

“You deserve better than me though. I’m just a witch, doing her best to get by. You’re our General, a Lord even! Surely there’s someone better than me you could have?” You were frowning, wanting to pull away from his touch but enjoying it far too much to move.

“Even if there were someone better, they aren’t you _____.” Ike shook his head but smiled nonetheless. “I don’t want some fancy noble-- I want you because you’re the one I fell in love with.” The look he was giving you was heartwarming, you could cry from the genuine love that shown in his eyes.

“Yeah but I just--” Ike cut you off.

“I’m not going to sit here and let you talk bad about yourself; I’ll back off if you don’t feel the same about me, but I refuse to sit ideally by as you self deprecate.” You were silent a moment, taking a moment to go process what he just said.

“I...” You were so use to putting yourself down, you never thought someone would bother to try and pull you up.

“You’re really an amazing person, you know,” Again with that shining smile; you were sure if you kept looking at him with your eyes wide like this, you would be blinded by it.

“I-I do love you,” You choked on your words, smiling up at him through sudden tears. “And with every word you say, you make me realize how lucky I am to have your love as well.” Ike laughed, and what a happy sound it was. He cupped your cheeks with both hands and wiped the budding tears from your eyes.

“I just want you to realize you worth more than you think you are. I want to see you happy, no matter what.” And in that moment, you were sure; with Ike, you could find happiness again and learn to move forward from the past to build a better future, together.

[idothisforfunx]

Welcome to Week of the Outlaw! A week dedicated to our favourite outlaw, Niles!

Terra of VillainousFE, fewillnotleavemymind, and @terra-haven and I have come together to create our own Niles week!

It runs from December 24th 2018 to January 1st 2019, and is all about Niles! We’ve got prompts like “Small Miracles”, “Crossover” and “Gay Day”! You can make either make art, or write for this week!

Check the rules page of @niles-week-of-the-outlaw for the rules, and the schedule page (or the first post of the blog) to see the prompt list!

Feel free to ask me or Terra about anything, or ask a question on the blog for either of us to respond to!

[summoner-stones]

Secret Spring Gift!

Hello my dear friend, @alexis-kohler-bermuda-blog I hope you like this little piece! It’s been sometimes since I properly wrote something this long so I hope you enjoy it <3 @terra-haven @fewillnotleavemymind

Words: 1181

Genre: Fluffy

Characters: Askr Trio and the Summoner (hints at your OC which I saw on your blog :3c)

Rating: SFW

The Askr Trio and the Summoner finally had some free time to themselves. After weeks of endless fighting and of marching, they had found some respite for a little while, deciding to spend some of that time walking around the town.

A ball was soon to be held in Askr. It was to celebrate the Order’s victory over Muspell’s possible invasion. It was a ball and celebration for their victory and safety, and the Heroes and the people of Askr were all equally excited.

Sharena happily skipped and chatted as they made their way around town, greeting the townsfolk as they walked. Sharena was always a ball of sunshine, and she was especially chipper now.

“Oh, I can’t wait and find something cute for all of us to wear! It’ll be nice to wear something different than just our armor,” she exclaimed.

“We have to make a good impression to the people of Askr. All eyes will be on us that night,” Anna said. “It’s a good thing that we have all this money to pay for our outfits,” she winked and jingled the bag of coins in her hand.

Alfonse leaned over to the Summoner and whispered quietly, “Those two are having a grand time, aren’t they?”

The Summoner couldn’t help but laugh softly. “They’re just excited. We all are. It’ll be nice to have some rest and genuine fun.”

Alfonse nodded in agreement. “Let’s just keep them in check just in case, they have too much fun.

Not a moment too soon, Sharena was already shouting and pointing at the store in front of her. “Hey, I think I found a neat shop we can shop for clothes in!”

“Come you guys, let’s check it out!” Sharena urged them inside, practically tugging Alfonse in. The Summoner couldn’t help but laugh at Alfonse’s ‘I told you so’ look right as he was dragged in, and she followed the trio inside the store.

The store’s bell twinkled, greeting them inside the small store. Small it was, but it was packed to the brim with dresses and suits of all colors and designs. The store was stuffy and a bit heavy, indicating the store’s age, yet it’s clothes, up to date in the latest fashion.

Sharena immediately scurried around the store in excitement, eyeing all the beautiful fabric and designs of the dresses, with the store’s owner, trying to keep up with the princess’s demands. Meanwhile, Anna eyed the price tags of the clothes, already conjuring ideas in that business woman head of hers. No doubt it involved something along the lines of the Heroes having their own clothing line to sell to the public.

Alfonse found himself not knowing what to do in a situation like this. Fashion and shopping weren’t exactly his strong suit, and he was a little clueless as to what do in a store like this. Thankfully, the Summoner noticed his discomfort and motioned him over. He walked over to a rack of clothes the Summoner was looking at and took a gander at all the grand clothing in front of him.

Bows, lace, frills, and skirts galore filled his peripheral as the Summoner looked at the dresses one by one.

“It’s been so long since I’ve been shopping like this,” the Summoner admitted to him.

“I’m guessing ever since you’ve first arrived at Askr, right?” he questioned.

The Summoner nodded and stopped at one particular dress. “Yeah…it’s been so long hasn’t it?”

She pulled at one dress that wouldn’t leave her mind ever since she laid her eyes on it. It was a long, white dress with gold trimmings and a thin, red bow that wrapped around its waist. It seemed much too perfect for her. A combination of her Summoner cloak, and that red bow to compliment with her hair.

“What do you think about this? Do you like it?” she held it up next to her.

Alfonse admitted that the dress was indeed stunning, and it would look even better with the Summoner wearing it. As much as he refused to listen to his feelings, his heart was betraying him in this very moment. How could he not admit she’d look beautiful in it?

“It’s beautiful…” he murmured. “I think…you’d look fantastic in it, Summoner. In any of these really,” he said truthfully.

“Oh,” the Summoner said simply, taken back by his upfront opinion. Her cheeks turning a subtle pink as the prince’s comment. “It is a pretty dress. Thank you, Alfonse…” she thanked him shyly.

“I guess I’ll go try it on then,” she smiled and walked towards the dressing space to try on the dress.

Sharena and Anna approached Alfonse as the trio patiently waited for the Summoner to finish changing. Sharena kept a close eye on Alfonse to see what kind of reaction her brother would have in seeing the Summoner dressed up nicely. She had growing suspicions that her brother had a small crush on the Summoner, and this was the perfect time to confirm those suspicions.

After a couple of seconds later, the curtains opened and out came the Summoner. The dress fit her like a glove, she was absolutely stunning in it. Everything that made the dress beautiful, was just amplified by the Summoner’s own radiance.

Sharena and Anna let out excited gasps at their friend’s beauty. “You look amazing! That outfit was practically made for you,” Sharena said happily.

“You really hit the ball on this one, Summoner. I wouldn’t be surprised if you ended up with a list of suitors at the end of the ball,” Anna said with her signature wink.

Now, three pairs of eyes were on Alfonse as they waited for the prince’s response. “Sooo, what do you think about the Summoner?” Sharena nudged him.

He looked positively embarrassed for being put on the spot like this. He told the Summoner that she would look amazing in that dress, didn’t he? So why was he more nervous now? His eyes met hers and saw that she was earnestly waiting for his reaction with a shy look on her face. The dress framing her figure perfectly, and the colors of Askr adorning her in beautiful colors.

Ah, that’s why.

“You…you look wonderful, Summoner. The dress looks even more beautiful with you wearing it. I look f-forward to seeing you dance with it,” Alfonse finally confessed his thoughts.

The Summoner grew a deep shade of red at his heartfelt words. She felt so vulnerable in this state. Her trusty cloak and hood were gone from hiding her face and expression. Gods, she must look like a fool right now.

“T-Thank you, Alfonse. But I think I’m going to go change,” she quickly zipped back inside the changing room, trying to save face.

Alfonse let out a sigh of relief as the Summoner hid back inside the changing room, his own cheeks turning a scarlet color to mirror the Summoner’s.

Sharena and Anna practically snickered with one another at seeing both the Alfonse and Summoner’s reaction.

This ball was truly going to be one to remember.

[seanait]

Hope of morning (Reina x F!Reader)

This is an alley discord deal with my dear friend Terra from @fewillnotleavemymind ~.

Originally I wanted it to be fluffier but, apparently, something went wrong. Hope you enjoy nonetheless! 

It was nice to wake up to the sun rays caressing your skink alongside the small breeze.

It was nice to wake up in a warm embrace next to your lover and make their face the first thing to see as you open your eyes in the morning.

“Good morning, sleepyhead.”

Truly, a day off was a blessing. And a luxury you couldn’t so easily afford.

“Good morning, love”, you told in a husky voice, pulling yourself closer to the source of warmth and comfort you didn’t want to let go.

After all, you wanted to treasure this peaceful time you had with her. Sweet, precious time.

Even if the love of yours had some other plans.

“You aren’t going to let me go and train, are you?” Reina’s soft chuckle made you shiver as she planted a quick kiss on your head squeezing you lightly.

You liked her small signs of affection, ones that she gave you in private more than in public where she was a fierce warrior and quite a passionate lover.

Such signs showed just how much Reina really cares and how gentle she can really be.

You smiled at your thoughts, nuzzling against her shoulder and planting a soft kiss in return.

“But don’t you like such peaceful days, Reina?”

She wanted to parry, to remind that battle still seems as appealing as a good night spent with you. She almost did - but instead, a little gasp of delight escaped her mouth as you, with a hint of mischief in your eyes, softly nibbled the skin on her neck.

Reina didn’t wait to return you a favor with a small bite on your earlobe she then traced with her fingers tenderly.

“I suppose, I can treasure them since they don’t come so often for you, darling.”

“Yes, you totally should do it. After all, when they come, I don’t get buried in a work till the dawn,” you replied with a victorious grin.

However, your victory didn’t last for long.

“But if I’m not going to train then we should find something equally interesting.”

“Oh? I think I have an idea~”

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