#fire emblem zelgius x reader

[glowingbadger]

Hi l, hope you're having a good day :) for the alphabet prompts, can I ask for D, I and K with Zelgius? I recently replayed the Tellius games and... oof 🥵

Oh man that reminds me I need to get back to my PoR replay, ugh, they don't make men like they did in Tellius.

Alphabet prompts - Zelgius (FE 9/10)

D (dirty secret), I (intimacy), K (kink)

NSFW 18+

Dirty secret: Zelgius dearly does not want to let on how pent up he's been until letting you into his life (and, naturally, his bed). Sexual frustration truly isn't something he's has the time, energy or focus to address for quite some time- he's been just a touch busy for the past few years. Even once he has you, he does his best to train his responses to your touch and your lips, as intoxicating as they are. It's such a novel experience for him, as he's been without for so terribly long, but he's a stoic type by nature, and so he's reticent to show exactly how you drive him mad with lust.

Intimacy: while certainly not romantic (see "stoic" above), Zelgius is extremely intimate in the intensity of how he makes love. Being with someone who sees him- truly sees all of him -and accepts and loves all of what they see is something that he couldn't possibly take for granted. So while he'll never shower you with eloquent praises or arrange for over-the-top romantic gestures in bed, he'll hold you close to him, touch you firmly yet so tenderly, and kiss you until your head spins.

Kink: This is yet one more aspect of Zelgius you'll have to discover and piece together yourself, as he's extremely unlikely to bring it up voluntarily- but you'll notice with time that he's always all the more riled up when you're a bit bratty with him. Something about his somwhat competitive warrior's spirit compels him to want to "conquer" even his lover, so while he would never take you by force (unless you're into that, of course), he secretly enjoys being challenged and needled until he has the chance to pin you down on the sheets and show you how easily he can claim you with that overwhelming strength of his.

[fire-emblem-drabbles]

Pairing: Zelgius x Reader

Prompt: The summoner is in really bad depression slump; Zelgius tries to offer his help.

Description: You didn't want to talk to anyone-- let alone be seen by them. But when someone begins to knock incessantly at your door, you're left with no choice but to open it for them.

Rating: sfw

Conant Warning: Depression (talk of, depictions of, the whole fic is about it really), some mild self deprecation. Ask to tag

Word Count: 1399

Notes: Hi, this is a repost! I reread the original. and it was bad. even though I claimed to have already edited it. Gross. But, this was originally one of the first fics I posted to this blog, so I hope you enjoy this updated version of it <3

There was an incessant knocking at the door. It rang, loud and clear through your empty chambers. You let out a small groan, turning towards the door to give it a dirty look. “I already told you, please leave me alone.” You didn’t care to know who was at the door; your bets were on Sharena, or perhaps even Anna (you would loathe to see Alfonse there) but no matter who it was, you didn’t want to see them.

Whoever it was, they were wasting their time anyways. You weren’t worth the effort, and certainly, not worth their time or kindness. Given how things were around here, something urgent would push you out of inaction soon enough anyways...

Still, the knocking on your door remain. Polite, but firm. Whoever was there wasn’t going away with one halfhearted call, it seemed. You merely pull the comforter of your bed up closer, frowning now at the door as you consider all the mistakes and failures, made in the Order’s name. They deserved a better Summoner, a better tactician… Someone who could actually live up to the title of ‘Legendary Summoner.’ Despite your thoughts, though, the knocking remains, though perhaps a little louder. The hard rapts hitting your door making you sit up.

“Please, just go away. Don’t you understand the meaning of ‘alone’?” You call out again, rolling out of bed to finally answer the door. Your clothes were rumpled and your hair surely a mess from staying in bed far too long, but maybe if whoever was at the door saw the bags under your eyes they would reconsider bothering you. If they even spoke when you opened the door, considered they hadn’t even bothered to name themselves as they knocked.

At the next pause in the knocking, you answer the door.

“Zelgius...” Before him, you felt small. Your face with his armor, kept in perfect condition, only to look to his features-- put together and stern, but with obvious worry as he takes you in. You probably look as much the mess as you feel. You suddenly feel a little naked, despite being somewhat dressed. You don’t think he had ever seen you without your cloak. “What uh, what brings you here? Is it urgent?” You awkwardly look away from his perfect, pretty face, looking back to your darkend room, to the glowing shape of Breidablik on your desk.

“Summoner…” Your title leaves him in a small breath. Even Zelgius, known to hide his emotions rather well, can’t hide his shock at seeing you like this. “Commander Anna… along with Alfonse, and Sharena, have said you refuse to leave your chambers. Why?” At least he was candid, carefully taking in your pitiful form and surely trying to figure the best way to approach this.

“You know why.” You speak softly, still refusing to look his way. It’s not like he didn’t know. Not like it wasn’t the Order of Hero’s favorite rumor. Slowly, you opened the door wider to allow him in. If he wanted to try and help you, then he could try. Your problems could be his for a few minutes if he truly wanted.

“… You know I'm not used to this sort of thing.” He begins, entering into your dark room, having to duck under your door frame. The first thing he does is open the drawn curtains to let the light in, an action that has your turning away.

“I know.” You answer with a small groan, rubbing your tired eyes to try and get use to the sudden light. “I am curious, though,” You look his way as your eyes finally adjust. “What made you… want to do this yourself? There are plenty of heroes who are probably better at comforting people than you.” You also aren’t sure you want him to be the one to do this. He was a general, after all. Not really known for being kind…

“I’m aware.” Zelgius remains quiet a moment, watching you intently. You swear you can hear the cogs turning in his mind. “But.. I do not think they care as much as I do.” His answer shocks you, enough so that you find your mouth opening a little. It’s not as if you thought he hated you, more so that you thought you were rather… on neutral terms with him. That he cared, so much so to admit it to you and come down to try and get you out of this depressed stupor, brings a sort of warmth to you that you haven’t felt in a while.

“Well, its kind of you to take time out of your day to check on me, but really I’d rather deal with this myself.” You turn away from him, and his kindness. “I’d rather people not know I can get like this, in fact.” You add, sitting back on your bed and grabbing at your blanket. Zelgius takes the seat at your desk, pulling it out to face you. You didn’t know how to feel, seeing him sit down and watch your, waiting for you to finish. That he wanted to be here, even when you were still trying to push him away. “I can’t bare to think what everyone would think of me, seeing how I fail them… how I let my depression, just, take over and…” You shake your head, not willing to finish that thought and sighing instead.

“It is a disability, is it not?” Zelgius’s voice calls your attention. “Not quite like a broken arm or bleeding wound but… debilitating all the same. Should you not take the steps to take care of it like one would any physical ailment?” His question is simple, as if it were obvious. Perhaps to him, it was. Still, the thought causes you to pause and consider it a moment.

“I understand where you’re coming from, but I…” You grow quiet as you see a frown cross his features.

“It’s not a burden to rely on others.” His voice, his deep timbre, takes on a soft tone. “Your allies and friends have your back. And I,” He pauses, taking a deep breath. His vibrant green eyes close, only to open and focus on you with a renewed vigor. “I want to be there to support you as well. Tell me how I can help you through this.” Your heart can’t help but pick up at his words, embarrassment flooding through you as you see how sincere he is.

“Zelgius...” You pause, unsure if you should let on just how touched you are. How much it meant to you that he was doing this. “Honestly… I don’t really know what will help me.” You admit softly, finding it hard to look to his face. “But, it means a lot hearing how much you care!” Your next words come out rushed and loud as you see his features fall a moment. Still flustered, you continue. “That you’re trying to help at all, and that your here with me now.” Your turn to take a deep breath, to offer a smile that probably hasn’t genuinely met your lips in a few weeks.

“If you don’t mind and if its not a big deal…” You feel shy all the sudden, like a school girl with a crush. “But if you’re willing to just stay and listen to me? That could be nice….” You trail off, trying your best to read the look on his face. It could be nice, to have some to shoulder your burdens with. To maybe for once, let someone in.

“It would be by my honor to do so, Summoner.” His answer is quick, and certain, causing your heartbeat to pick up once more. He holds a gentle, armored hand to his chest and smiles, just for you. “Whatever you need of me, it is my pleasure to help you.”

“Zelgius…” You can’t help but speak his name, smile reaching your lips as tears prick your eyes. “Thank you. For everything.” You wish you had the courage to tell him how much this really meant to you. But for now, this would have to do. Maybe sometime soon, when you were feeling more yourself (with his help, no less), you would be able to find the right words to say. But in this precious moment, where you can’t help but smile, that will have to suffice.

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[shadows-writing-lounge]

Kinktober 2021

4.Thigh Riding

Character-Zelgius-Fire Emblem:Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn

Gender neutral Reader, They/Them pronouns. Armor kink, Thigh kink. That is all. Says slicken but it could be vaginal lubricant or precum. Good boy used for Zelgius

Thick armor covering thicker thighs. The tall and broad Branded watches you slicken his armor. Your sex not getting much friction from the unblemished metal but still has a pleasant feel against you. The Branded looked good in armor though he refused any compliment you gave him. You could get off on the look of lust, amazement and wonder Zelgius had on his face. Such a big strong man looking so vulnerable. Simultaneously below and above you and different ways. 

They’d never expect Zelgius who was fearsome and dominating on the battlefield to now, in the same armor, be unable to make eye contact with you. Your hands find their way to one of Zelgius’. Thighs wrapped tightly around the metal against your sex. 

“So good to me,” you whisper to the man trying to catch his gaze. The bluette eventually closes his eyes to prevent eye contact. He was worried that he’d lose his composer under your stare. Something you’d use to tease the man.

“Letting me use your thigh to get off, what a good boy,” Zelgius cleared his throat but refused to make eye contact. A soft warmth making its presence known, reddening his skin.

“You’ll let me touch you after, right? You must be aching under all that armor,” you move one of your hands from his to press, fingers splayed, over the chassis of his armor. Zelgius opened his eyes to look down on you as you slowly drew your hand down his armor. Your eyes looking up to him as he watches your hand trail down. Fingertips ghosting over the armor that covers his pelvis.

He was always so nervous about intimate things. Often said he didn’t feel good enough, it wasn’t right for him to receive it. 

“For a man that prides himself on his swordsmanship you don’t seem that proud about your work downstairs.” Zelgius took a second to understand and stumbled off after he did. Came back that night to rail you til dawn. 

He still has his moments of confidence but most of the time he’s like this. Zelgius’ breath was shaky watching as you got closer with just the contact of his armor. It’s always been easy for him to ignore his desires but watching as armor moistens with fluids. Your breath hitches and soft moans leaving your lips. 

Making a mess over his thigh. Trails of liquid trailing down dripping to the ground between the Branded. Zelgius watches it flow for a second before returning his attention to you.

“Your turn,” you reach up and pull the man down for a kiss.

[emotionaldepravity]

Hey I forgot to add details in the request I made. Sorry if i sound rude. Can I request a Yandere Zelgius x Female reader. SFW

Don’t worry you aren’t being rude! I do appreciate that you did come back and clarify though! 

-Zelgius would start off by watching you for hours and hours from a far. Despite his intense desire for you, he would still find himself keeping back. He knows that perhaps if he waits long enough you will die, and he will forget all about you in due time thanks to his extended lifespan.

-Of course, when he sees your sweet smile or hears your kind words, he starts to imagine what it would be like if those were meant for him.

-You might not even know who he is when he steals you away, but he knows that in due time you will come to love him. After all, he reasons, a person as kind and beautiful as you would have mercy on even someone like him.

-Even though he has you, he initially acts quite reserved. He takes time to get to know you personally or at least tries to.

-He wouldn’t cage you or anything like that because even if you run away he would find you and carry you back home. However, he would easily cut down anyone else who dared stop him no matter who they were. 

-If you finally give into him, he starts to open up to you more, and treat you more like his girlfriend or wife rather than a house guest that isn’t allowed to leave. 

-He loves you very much, and always is touching you. He needs to wrap his arms around you to feel whole.

-If you continue to fight him, then he will start threatening those you love.

[lovelyfeh]

I love when people send wholesome Zelgius requests oh my goodness,, sweetie this is adorable and I’m crying in the club rn-

hope you enjoyed this!! this was super fluffy and has one (1) hint of angst,, just a hint :) if you aren’t happy with this feel free to ask for a rewrite!! (also p.s. there’s a part that involves his brand,, and I know that’s not how it works but I gotta get my tiny pinch of angst in there somehow ;-;)

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•The war was over. All the conflict had been resolved. All the pain, grief, and anxiety that came with combat would never be felt again as long as you lived.

•And, even better, you could finally have Zelgius to yourself. No more days where you two spent hours away, or had to separate on the battlefield knowing if something went wrong you’d never feel each other’s warmth again.

•It was just you two now. Just you and him.

•The day Alfonse came up to you sporting a large sum of money and a relieved, tired smile that said it all, you rushed back to your shared quarters. Zelgius met you halfway, and you couldn’t help your excitement as you jumped into your loves arms.

•It didn’t take long for you to know where you wanted to settle down with him. Askr was the most peaceful place that you knew of, now that the war with opposing forces was finished. Zelgius was totally for it, wanting you to be happy no matter what!

•The castle was overwhelming, so you took that money and traveled as far as you could, until you found a beautiful mountain side covered in flowers and emerald grass... even though Alfonse had offered you two a spot in the castle, this was just... better.

•Soon you two had a cottage, just enough for the both of you. Both of you wanted a very peaceful life, something reminiscent of a cozy farm home, that way you’d never be reminded of... well, the past.

•Living there was wonderful. Every Sunday you’d visit the nearby town to browse the farmers market, you had started growing a garden and small orchard in a patch of land nearby, and you two could sleep in every morning...

•Seasons passed. You enjoyed the color and warmth of spring, reminiscing on your time with the Askrian nobles when you found your old rabbit ears. The heat of the summer was bearable with the orchard providing the shade you needed. The fall breeze seemed to lift both of your spirits. And the winter cold barely fazed you with Zelgius there to melt your heart...

•One spring morning you felt rather... sick. You didn’t know how to describe it, something just felt different.

•But then, when the cleric broke the news that you’d both soon be parents, you could feel your heart explode. Zelgius was so happy he could barely contain himself on the way back to your home. You giggled softly when tears fell onto your cheeks as he kissed your face lovingly, gently smoothing back his hair and telling him how wonderful of a father he’d be.

•Even though he was deathly afraid, and worried that the dastardly brand would mark his child, he pushed it down to simply enjoy the moment with you.

•Suddenly, you were holding a little girl in your arms, and barely able to keep Zelgius from crying like he did all the time ago. She had your hair, his eyes.. a little part of each of you.

•Parenthood was a challenging adventure. Your little girl had a mix of both of your personalities, which led to some interesting antics. Not only did she want to wield a sword like Zelgius (despite having no reason to), she wanted to have the same tactical prowess as you!

•As you aged, your daughter grew before your very eyes. She was tall, and ate like a wyvern. She was strong, smart, and kind. And adventurous. The day she told you both she’d be setting out on a journey, you didn’t stop her. Even though both of you fretted over her safety, Zelgius especially, you had to let her go sooner or later right?

•And so you grew older and older, and even till the end, you two were so in love. It was unbelievable seeing you two together for so long. Some days you two simply spend your time indoors, while the other moments would involve the garden or the market.

•Whatever it was, trust me, you and Zelgius would be known as the lovebirds long after you were gone.

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[theflowerbabyy]

Zelgius x Summoner! Reader

Zelgius fluff? I live for that stuff man,, also I apologize this is a little short and it’s a Summoner! Reader ;; My creative braincells aren’t working-

Edit: This was an ask, but my two braincelled self instantly forgot I can’t make stuff anonymous, and I think the user is supposed to make it anonymous so I deleted it 👀 now I’m copying and pasting stuff,, but this was an anonymous request 😳 now to the story-

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Word Count: 461

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: H*lding h*nds and maybe a few spellings errors and weird wording

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You walked around in the halls of the castle. It was late at night and you could not fall asleep, for whatever reason, whenever you closed your eyes and lay in bed, your brain would continue to run and you could not stop it.

So you walked, you walked until you could find someone, but most of the Heroes were either asleep or patrolling different parts of the castle. And your eyes grew heavy and your steps were slower.

You continued to stride along, your feet dragged against the floor as you turned the corner only to find the one and only Zelgius looking around.

His eyes darted to you as he gripped his Alondite gently, “Summoner...What are you doing up so late, you must rest.” He stared at you with a sturdy but concerned look, you rubbed your (e/c) eyes gently and tossed him a sweet but tired smile.

“I couldn’t sleep Zelgy, I’m so glad I ran into you...will you carry me to bed.” You stretched out your arms to him and gestured with your hands for him to pick you up.

Zelgius watched with a light pink on his cheeks, he couldn’t deny, you seemed too cute when you did this, and you began to do this more often with the stress of the war settling in on you.

The armored knight let out a soft sigh as he gently held you, your arms wrapped around his neck gently and you leaned into his neck and nuzzled him with a delighted hum.

“You’re so amazing Zelgius, you’re like my knight in black armor.” You mumbled softly and out of touch with reality, at any moment you felt as if you were going to sleep.

He let out a soft and warm chuckle as he carried you back to your room and laid you down, once he did he pulled up a chair and sat next to you by your bedside.

At this point your eyes were extremely heavy, it was hard to open them and see Zelgius but you did not mind, you smiled as you grabbed his armored hand.

“Hey Zelgy…” You murmured softly and leaned into the bed facing him.

“Yes Summoner?”

“Call me (Y/n), I think you should...be able to do that, since we’ve gotten to know each other so well…” You yawned and grinned lazily.

“Of course (Y/n)...” He held your hand gently and watched as you turned your head to fall asleep. “And Zelgy…”

“Yes (Y/n)?”

“I would do anything for a cutie like you…” You spoke quietly as you smiled, finally silencing yourself as you fell asleep peacefully.

“And for you as well…(Y/n).”

[victim-on-main]

Damn now that i'm thinking about it, Yandere!Zelgius + Warp Powder is a terrifying combination. Thoughts?

Oh, without a doubt. The idea of any yandere with warp powder is more than a little bit not good for an unwilling darling. The canon existence of it in the Fire Emblem universe just means that if a Fire Emblem yandere sets their sights on you, you’re even more screwed than you would be otherwise. Zelgius is definitely a particularly nasty one, though- I doubt he would take any attempt to get away from him well, to say the least. When Zelgius finds an escaped darling, he’s furious, no matter how fast he might have been able to find and get to you. And warp powder’s not pleasant to use- he’ll want to make sure he doesn’t have to use it again, so he’ll just have to make sure that you can’t get away from him a second time.

You don’t really need, both legs, anyway.

[summoner-peachy]

Hi! Can I request a little drabble where Zelgius realizes he's deeply in love with the summoner in the "this is the person I want to spend the rest of my life with" kind of way? Bless 🤧

a/n: here you go anon! 

Zelgius wasn’t sure when these feelings of love took root in his heart, but it felt as if those roots belonged there, so wrapped around his heart, spreading through his veins, with the way he would look at you and speak with you. His touch is gentle, holding you close and lingering when he does not want to part with you just yet, but you have responsibilities that are far more important than to the silly ache he feels resting in his heart. 

It’s when he vows to protect you, that his blade shall become your blade. Cleaving a path straight through the enemies to keep you save and allow you to see the battlefield. The contract with you, swearing his holy sword, his body, and life... his entire being to you does he finally realize what that little ache in his chest is. 

It’s when you vow the same thing back to him, a bit missing some points, but you swear yourself to him. That you will be there for him, a friend just as much as a comrade in arms to lean on, to talk to and to know that after every battle he has someone waiting for him to return safely. 

Then and only then, is it when Zelgius finally realizes and admits to himself that he’s in love with you. 

“ For as long as the fates will allow me to be by your side Kiran... you are the person I want to spend the rest of my life with.” Zelgius thinks as he leans down and kisses you.

[pokemagines]

zelgius + kissing

anon asked: “Can i request kissing hcs with Zelgius pls ? ^^”

a/n: human brain - zelgius is bad he killed ike’s dad monkey brain - he hot tho

also: i don’t know much about zelgius so!!! aaaa i hope this is in character ^^

is so touch starved. he craves affection, mostly because he didn’t receive any growing up. any kiss you give him leaves his heart fluttering, though his face may not show it.

basically melts into your every touch. it’s one of the only things that can relax him after a rough day. he can’t help but grow sleepy when you start peppering kisses all over his face.

doesn’t mind kissing you in public, but only if the kiss is on the hand or cheek. anything else is for behind closed doors only because you both get a bit flustered.

he has a lot of scars all over his body. he hates for you to see them because they’re proof that he’s not as strong as he wants to be, but he’s also happy that they’re on them not on you. at first, he flinches when you kiss the small ones on his hands (even as you tell him “it’s the only way to make ‘em better!”), but once he learns why you do it, he’d think it’s adorable. 

his favorite place to kiss you is the forehead and he loves it when you kiss him anywhere on his face!

[glowingbadger]

I know you said you got a lot of FE, but I wanted to give Tellius some love so like size difference + beloved Mr. Zelgius 👉👈🥺

Big Boy Zelgius always deserves some love~ This ended up also having a very subby Reader-chan lmao hope that's okay. God, my own tastes are so obvious.

Zelgius (FE: PoR, RD) x GN Reader

Zelgius always takes you the moment he returns from the front lines. You're not certain when it started, but at some point, you realized that he would barely restrain himself enough to clean the blood and dirt from his face before carrying you to his bed. Even on march through foreign territory, you learn to be waiting for him in his tent after a battle. Is it out a protective impulse, or merely the adrenaline of the battlefield stirring his passions? It's hard to think on it deeply when your powerful lover's body surrounds you, pinning you to the sheets while he claims you.

Tonight, he'd allowed you to help him remove his armor and clothing, and to greet him with deep, tender kisses. He'd allowed you to take some initiative, and to kneel before him to pleasure him between your lips. In a way, he found it precious, and deeply arousing to watch you struggle to take the full size of his impressive manhood into your mouth. You both knew that was a futile effort. You're so small below him, your little mouth wraps around him so tight and warm. It's not long before he's run out of allowances for you, and he manhandles you down onto your stomach beneath him.

You don't need to exchange a single word. Clinging to his pillow, you arch your body up to offer your backside to him. Zelgius kneels behind you, and his strong hands spread you open to receive the thick head of his cock. He's trained you so well to take him; at first, it took several minutes of gradually thrusting deeper for you to hold him to the base. Tonight, you let out a high-pitched gasp as he sheaths himself in you with one firm push of his hips. With a low, masculine groan, he leans forward, trapping you beneath him with his hands on either side of your body. His hips begin to buck against you, but his larger, muscled frame traps you in place. Breath hot at your ear, he utters an approving moan, and you feel a tinge of pride. Pride that you can take him so well. Pride that you can sooth him and relieve his needs.

[fire-emblem-drabbles]

Master List: Fire Emblem Path of Radiance/ Radiant Dawn

Ike: Day of Devotion Confession, Secret Spring: New Beginnings,“You’re actually kind of cute when you struggle like that.”, Ike helps the summoner deal with their depression,

Leanne: Confessing to a dense summoner,

Micaiah: “I’ll do whatever if takes if it means we get to be together.”, “Are you threatening me?”, yandere micaiah x reader @the fair, when I saw you last night, you looked beautiful...,

Multi: yandere Tibarn and Reyson “I won’t let you escape, Ike/Reader/Ranulf/Soren: getting summoner to join the polycule for the new year,

Naesala: “Now now, my dear, don’t make me take your love by force.”, cute flight shenanigans, part 2 of prev/welcome morning light,

Ranulf: day of devotion stuff,

Reyson: Made Just for You, “It’s you, you’re the one I want.”,

Soren: “U-um... will you be my valentine?”, not sfw; Late Night Texts, “I need to know you love me. Say it for me.”,

Tibarn: Soulmates; matching marks/tattoos,

Zelgius: Earning Love, Sometimes you’re just depressed bro, Not Quite Obsession, “Get behind me, I’ll deal with this.”, not sfw; when training takes a turn, A song from me to you, The summoner gets kidnapped and Zelgius is only capable of worry, “Promise me you’ll stay.”,

[penguiduck]

You are a soldier, one of the only ones truly loyal to Begnion... and for this reason, you've left the army to fight your own country in hopes of making it a better place. Zelgius has never understood your reasoning, and in the midst of this war, you will have to face him, the strongest general in all of Begnion. Will your heart let you fight?

[Reader X Zelgius]

[glowingbadger]

God your galaxy brain brat tamer!Zelgius is just *chef's kiss*

If you don't mind, how about a request for Zelgius and a little bratty fem!s/o (with a size kink 😩) teasing him and riling him up all day

YES please ugh. I wish all cute little subs a very get railed by your big strong dom~

CW: punishment, brat taming, sub/dom

Zelgius (FE:POR/RD) x Fem Reader

NSFW 18+

You know fully well that you're playing a dangerous game. Not many would intentionally provoke Zelgius, easily the strongest of Begnion's army, among other less widely known accolades. Most would assume that even his lover would hardly dare such a thing. Yet you'd resolved to spend the day testing the waters of what you could get away with.

He'd noticed immediately, of course; even the hint of a coy glint in your eye as you'd looked him over that morning was enough to imply your intentions. At the time, he'd only raised an eyebrow curiously, observed your tighter-than-usual attire, cleared his throat and went about his duties. Later on, you come to visit him between training exercises with his troops. While you know that interrupting their regiment would be beyond the pale, you do dare to punctuate your little chat with a lingering kiss on his cheek- which of course, you ensure happens in full view of his subordinates. While stifled chuckles and whispered comments move through their ranks in a wave, Zelgius' eyes narrow and lock on you as you turn innocently to leave him to his work.

Finally, a number of lingering looks and light touches later, you make the move that you know will earn you your punishment. In the middle of a droll strategy debriefing, you sit beside your stoic lover as he reviews the status and morale of his troops for those in attendance. Then, as he speaks, your hand rests gently on his firm thigh. If he notices, gives no indication, merely continuing his report. Yet as he makes his final notes, your touch slides gradually up his thigh, reaching warmer and more dangerous territory.

The moment he concludes his review, he directs a sideways glance at you that makes his intentions abundantly clear. The quiet fury in his eyes tells you clearly that you will pay for your behavior- and by now, you're eager for it.

You enter his quarters that night with a mischievous smirk and a pounding heart. He makes as handsome a picture as always, seated at his desk with immaculate posture as he writes what looks like some form of correspondence- likely to that mysterious master of his who, even now, he refuses to speak of to you in any detail. When you approach, Zelgius doesn't acknowledge you until you drape your arms around his broad shoulders and nestle your face against thick black hair. Whatever he's writing, he turns it face down onto the desk, then side-eyes you and says,

"You have been absolutely incorrigible today."

"I'm certain I don't know what you mean," you reply, your lips brushing the shell of his ear. With a sigh of exasperation, he pushes himself out a bit from his desk. Then, his hand finds your waist and he directs you forcefully to stand in front of him.

"I know you're quite aware of your own attempts at provocation," he says firmly, "and as I'm sure you are also aware, there will be consequences to follow." His voice bears a dangerous edge, but you bite at your lip and smile sweetly.

"Attempts at provocation?" you ask playfully, "it seems to me like I've succeeded."

You only see the flash in his darkened eyes for a moment before he seizes you by your hips and turns you toward his desk. As your next sassy response begins to form in your mind, he raises his hand behind you, and when he brings it down across your ass, you give a gasping yelp and subconsciously bend forward over the desk. The rounded flesh of your backside jiggles and aches at the impact, but you hardly notice amidst the rush of arousal that plunges through your center. Zelgius only spanks you once- he knows once is all that's needed. Then, he tugs down your underclothes and pushes up your sorry excuse for a skirt, he sees that the spot he struck is already tinted an angry red. When you manage to speak, you can't possibly camouflage the lust in your voice with affected defiance.

"Is- is that all? You know I can take more."

"Don't try this with me, Y/N." Zelgius warns. His large hands cup your ass cheeks and squeeze them, bouncing them before him and emphasizing the sore spot of where he spanked you.

"I thought you said there would be consequence-"

A strangled cry pulls from your throat as he brings down his hand on your other cheek, striking you harder this time and immediately matching the first bruise. You're panting, clinging to the desk beneath you, yet he doesn't say a word. Only vaguely aware of the sensation, his thumbs part the puffy lips of your pussy before him. The cool air of his quarters meets the wet heat at your core, finally drawing your attention from the lingering pain of your backside. Then, you feel yourself spread open for him, his strong fingers even stretching the opening of your drooling cunt a little as he observes you.

"How shameful," he says, his voice low and masculine, "Could it be that misbehaving arouses you? How truly depraved."

All at once, you lose your footing and come tumbling backward onto Zelgius' lap as he tugs you down onto him. His hands hook under your knees and force your legs to sling over his thighs, spreading you open for him while your torso rests back against his hard, muscular chest.

"No matter," he growls against your ear as one hand works his member out of the front of his breeches, the other holding you firmly to him, "I will be certain to remind you of your place."

"You and what-" you're cut off again, this time by his hot, hard length pressing between your lower lips. He doesn't enter you- not yet. Instead, your labia slide against his thick, veined shaft, and glancing down, you can see the impressive length curving up between your parted thighs. "Oh..." you whimper softly at the sight of it, flushed to a dark red and practically threatening you with its presence.

Then, Zelgius lifts you, his powerful arms handling you like a helpless doll. You're left uselessly whining for him, arched back against his larger frame behind you as he aligns the tip of his manhood with your now soaked pussy. And when he lowers you onto the throbbing mass of his cock, he first nestles only the head inside of you. Zelgius allows your legs to support you just a bit on his lap, and you instinctively try to hold yourself up, prevent yourself from taking too much of him at once.

"I thought this was your aim," he says with clear derision in his voice, "Come now, hurry up and take it deeper."

"I- I can't- AAH-!!"

He grips your hips so hard they ache, and all at once, he forces you down onto his cock. You go completely limp against his body, your thighs violently shaking and your gut screaming with pain and pleasure. Your lips form the syllables of his name, but you can't utter a sound other than the occasional gasp for air. Zelgius trails battle-calloused hands up your sides, taking his time with the curves of your hips and waist, then up towards your breasts. Your vision blurs in and out of focus, but by the time you've just about caught your breath, you feel his fingers begin to roughly tug and pinch at your nipples, which stiffen immediately in reply.

"Zelgius- puh- please-!"

"Where has that rebellious spirit of yours gone, I wonder?" he says, his breath warm against your face, "I had hoped you would have a little more fight in you."

"Too... big-!" you whine, leaning your head against him as you attempt to shift your hips enough to accomodate for his massive length invading your body. Zelgius gives a contemplative hum, and while one of those large, powerful hands remains at your chest to fondle you at his leisure, the other slides down the front of your body.

"Where do you feel the tip, Y/N?" He murmurs as his touch reaches your pelvis, "Roughly... here, would you say?"

At first, you only produce a weak little moan.

"Answer me," he prompts, and by now, you won't dare to disobey him. You inhale deeply and force yourself to say,

"Deeper- it's... deeper than that."

"Show me." Zelgius' voice rumbles behind you. With trembling hands, you guide his own higher up your body, until it's just below your navel. "Here?" he asks, and you nod. Then, he presses down on the spot, and you gasp out his name as your eyes roll back. He's creating an unbearable pressure at the point where the thick head of his cock nudges up against your womb. Tears bead the corners of your eyes, but Zelgius either doesn't notice or doesn't care.

His hands leave your body quite suddenly, but before you can question him, his grip is at the back of your throat.

"Ride it," he commands, sitting back in his chair with his hold firm around your neck, "You wanted this badly enough to squander your day taunting me, so now is your opportunity to show me how grateful you are."

Your entire body burns, your thighs tremble with the strain of merely holding him inside of your stretched and abused cunt- but you force yourself to obey him. Slowly, carefully, you rock your hips forward, then back, grinding onto him and feeling his veins and contours rubbing against your inner walls with every shift. You brace yourself on the arms of the chair and push yourself up just enough to bounce your body up and down on his shaft. All the while, his hold on your throat never loosens. With time, he even uses this leverage to force you into his preferred rhythm, pushing you down onto his cock as he likes. And despite yourself, you can't withstand the incredible rush of being punished and used like this- like all you're good for is taking your powerful lover's cock. Your cunt twitches and squeezes in around him, your panting breath comes faster, more stilted. At last, your head tilts back, and Zelgius can obviously feel you cumming around him.

He scoffs, and for a moment, releases your throat from his grasp.

"You've cum already? What a disgraceful lack of endurance," he says, the words hardly reaching you through your pleasured daze. Then, his hands are at your hips once more, and he snarls against your ear, "I am nowhere near sated."

Zelgius brings you down onto the full length of his manhood with such force that, for a moment, you forget how to breathe. Any last vestiges of strength or resistance you might have had now vanish as he slams into you to the base. His hips push upward as his grip slams you down to meet him, and if you could even form a coherent thought, you might worry that he's bruising something inside of you. In no time at all, he's reduced you to a gasping, whining mess on his lap, your inner thighs coated in your release and your entire frame trembling against him.

His pace only increases, and by now, all you can do is lie boneless in his arms as Zelgius ruins you. You feel so small- so absolutely helpless- and it's wonderful. Subject to this mind-numbing pleasure, you can't imagine why you ever wanted to go against your lover's wishes to begin with. Now, feeling the bulging veins and ridged head of his cock dragging along your inner walls as he fucks up into you, you truly feel that you would do and give anything to remain forever as an obedient slave to his body.

"How dare you try to taunt me!" Zelgius practically roars as he fucks you senseless and breathless, "You've no one to blame but yourself for this treatment-! Do I make myself perfectly clear?!"

"Yeh-yesss...!!"

"What's that?!"

"Ye-yessir-!!" you cry, and at long, long last, Zelgius forces his full member into your deepest point, letting out husky groans through gritted teeth as his cum bursts out deep within you. His release is hot and thick as it fills you, each shot like an impact against your inner walls. You give a barely audible whimper at each volley, until finally, you feel his muscles begin to relax, and his spent cock give one final pleasurable twitch.

He huffs out a sigh and carefully lifts you up off of his length- but he knows full well that you're in no state to support your own weight. Instead, he cradles you to him and places a soft kiss to your forehead; and it would be a sweet and tender gesture if not for the excess cum already dripping down your inner thighs. Zelgius notes this with raised eyebrows, then exhales once more.

"Come now, let's get you cleaned up."

You wear a dazed, blissful smile, nuzzling against his chest as he carries you, and you murmur,

"Yes, sir..."

[fire-emblem-drabbles]

Not Quite Obsession

Pairing: Zelgius x reader

Description: Of course it was wrong; he was to be your guardian, not your lover. But... you very obviously needed both in your life and Zelgius didn’t mind taking on a second role...

Rating: sfw

Word Count: 1295

Notes: Hoestly I wouldn’t be surprised if this didn’t read like a story bc the entire time my brain was just like “hrngggg they soft n tender and pinning but... fast and slow and all at once” so like, have fun trying to decipher my words!

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“Who are you?” Even as you asked the question, you knew it would go unanswered. Fell on deaf ears, perhaps, because by the concentrated look on this mans face you don’t think a single word you’ve said phased him. Still, even as you left with no answer, you let him continue his work. He felt warm, familiar and well, he was taking care of you after that nasty run in…

“Why did you let them do this to you?” His deep voice came as surprise to you, causing you to jump in your seat. The bandage he had been carefully wrapping around your arm fell from his hands. Dutiful, he picked it up and continued his careful work, treating as if you were the most precious doll in the world. If only you knew.

“Sorry…” Was all you could managed, looking away from him. Even if he wasn’t looking you in the eyes, his gaze was piercing, questioning your very soul. It made you uncomfortable but not necessarily in a bad way. “I just… I’m no good at fighting myself, you know? I can’t hurt them like they hurt me, can’t fight back in any meaningful way… so I figure if I don’t fight back, once they’ve had their fill they’ll leave me alone.” You surged lightly but winced, recalling with the pain the punch thrown at your shoulder. “I just… never figured they would bring actually weapons into it.” You sighed, looking to the freshly tended to cut. It was long, covering the span of your inner elbow up into your arm and it wasn’t pretty to look at. Luckily, their blade was dull so it was a shallow wound but one that bled profusely, with all the rest of your tiny scratches, nonetheless. You may not have bleed out but had this strange man not came to you when he did the blood loss surely would have made you lose conscious.

“I suppose I have no choice… I’ll simply have to redouble my efforts of protecting you.” Once again, this man surprised you. “It… hurts me to see you like this.” Finally, he met your curious gaze and you were nearly tempted to look away. Goddess, he was beautiful. Ethereal, even, he seemed too pretty to be of this earth. Still, shocked as you were you manged to eek out a reply.

“Protect… me?” You parroted, perhaps thinking you misheard him.  

“If you’ll allow me the honor, that is.” His smile, goodness his smile, how it seemed to light up the room. You hated to be selfish but in that moment you wanted to be the only one to bare witness to such radiance.

“Could I at least get your name first?” You laughed a little childishly, suddenly feeling like a schoolgirl with a crush.

“You...” He seemed to hesitate, for whatever reason. “You may call me Zelgius.” he decided after a moment, taking your hand, beaten and bloody it may be, and placeing a chaste kiss upon the back of it.

“Zelgius...” After hearing the way his name came from your lips, Zelgius did not regret telling you it, even as your free hand came to rest over your mouth in embarrassment. “You can call me, uhh...”

“_____,” He finished, knowing very well who you were.

“Uh, yeah.” You said lamely. “You told me your name but… never who you were.” You frowned, looking to him now.

“Who I am really doesn’t matter… just know it is my duty to protect you and see to it that you are cherished.” He smiled now, helping you to your feet with the hand he had just so gingerly kissed. You realized, then, it, not the arm it was attached to, didn’t ache as much as the moment before. You didn’t dwell on it much, though.

“Why me?” Your voice was soft. Perhaps you were afraid to hear the answer.

“Perhaps lonely souls just draw one another in.” He answered simply, a ghost of his former smile gracing his lips. Your hand hadn’t really left his and you found you didn’t really mind. With Zelgius, it all seemed right.

“If you say so...” Zelgius found he didn’t mind as you leaned into him. The smell of you was intoxicating, even with the foul smell of blood clouding things. Your gentle touch, and silent urging teased him so. You overtook every corner of his mind to where his every thought was of you; how to best protect you, the sweet sound of your voice or his amazement at just how soft you skin could be. It was often his thoughts turned more tainted, his mind running wild of images of you under him, voice whining and body trembling… “Zelgius?”

“Hmm?” he blinked from his thoughts.

“You’re not human, are you?” You said softly, continuing to calmly walk beside him.

“...No, not really.”

“That’s fine. I… actually like that.” You said softly. “Most people they… really don’t like me. But with you, even if it’s the first time we’ve met… I feel at home.” His heart, however much a lie it be couldn’t help but beat erratically in his chest. How wildly inappropriate to feel this way about you… but how could he not?

“It makes me so happy to hear that.” You could hear so in his voice. He was happy, because of you. Because you were happy. The thought alone was enough to make your pace quicken. “As your guardian angel… nothing would please me more than to be the one to bring you peace.”

“You’re really my own guardian angel…? Or like… do I have to share you?” The question was innocent enough but the idea that you might possibly be jealous of a nonexsistant person also receiving his help… was beyond cute. Zelgius knew you would be the death of him-- or perhaps worse.

“...No, I’m all yours _____.”

“Good… I don’t like the idea of you leaving me. It’s funny… it probably hasn’ even been 15 minutes and yet… here I am, feeling as if my whole world would come crashing down without you in it.” Zelgius knew you weren’t dumb. “This probably has something to do with you, huh?” The both of you were silent a moment. “I… can’t really find it in me to care.” Zelgius couldn’t either, honestly. It was true angels simply has this… aura around them that made any human around them feel calm and trust them… but since Zelgius was so infatuated with you he supposed it was far worse. More than anything he wanted you to love him as he did you, so much that the aura coming from him was effecting you. Even if he didn’t want you to fall for him in return, there was nothing to be done when his feelings for you were so strong they fell off him in waves.

“It… is not something I can control, unfortunately. It does bring me comfort to hear you don’t mind though...” His hand tightened around yours. You squeezed his in return. There was so much longing in one touch. You both wanted more-- what was holding you back? Decorum? Guilt?

“Honestly its all new to me… knowing you well. Want me. Want to touch me, to help me. To heal me and even protect me… It’s such a sweet feeling, though. I don’t see why I would want to give it away.” Truly, you were a gift Zelgius wasn’t deserving of but one he would indulge in despite that.

“I look forward to exploring that all with you.” He laughed so softly and you felt light as well. Was this what love felt like?

“Me too,” All you could do was smile, happy to find a future with Zelgius by your side.

[lovelyfeh]

anon tysm i really wanted to write for this prompt you saved my life :”D I ended up giving it a semi happy ending because angst makes me sad but it’s so fun to write-

hope you enjoyed it honey!! personally I really enjoyed writing this, but if you aren’t happy with it don’t worry about it I’ll make sure to rewrite it!! ❤️

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Zelgius knew something was wrong when he awoke.

The room was dark, with only the faint beams of moonlight peeking through the curtains to help see anything. He felt something soft underneath him, and sighed heavily upon finally realizing he was in his quarters. He was safe here, away from the battlefield for a time to catch blissful rest.

But why did something seem amiss?

Slowly, Zelgius rose, rubbing his face with his hands. He was so tired, tired of everything that had happened in the last few days. He was ready to lay down and never awaken again if possible. Without you here, he wasn’t sure how much longer he would last before his recklessness took over and he got himself killed. Just as you had.

Just as you had.

Zelgius pressed his thumbs against his sad eyes, doing his best not to think of you. How lovely and full of spirit you had been. How you had been alive a few days ago. How you had only died because of his negligence to keep an eye on you. Why you? The one person in this godforsaken world that could be brought back?

“Cruel, isn’t it?”

Zelgius promptly jumped out of his skin at the sound of your voice. He flew out of bed, whipping his head around to find where your voice had came from. When a few moments passed of silence and his panicked breathing, he flopped down onto the bed. Perhaps he was hearing things? How much sleep did one need to miss to start hearing voices?

“Sorry, did I wake you?”

The sudden feeling of your warm hands on his face made him rise to his feet, stumbling backwards at the sight of you in front of him. You were dressed in your usual sleepwear, looking exhausted yourself. You smiled sleepily at Zelgius, causing him to further back away against a wall. Alondite had to be nearby, he needed to cut down this imposter at once-

“Zelgius, don’t you suppose we should retire for the night? You look positively exhausted.”

The black knight let out a shaky sigh, before composing himself and furrowing his brow. You didn’t seem fazed, only watching curiously as he marched up to you with murderous intent. “Leave. Now. Before I cut you done myself witch.” He grabbed your forearm roughly, bringing you closer. “You aren’t real. You aren’t. You’re dead. You must be some sort of shapeshifter or a vision, you can’t be real-“ He exhaled shakily.

“Oh, don’t say that Zelgius. I’m plenty real. I’m ok. It’s ok now.”

He was starting to panic. He didn’t know why, he was just so terrified that you were real. That you had come back to him after days of anguish and heartbreak.

“B-But I saw you! I saw you die!”

You smiled at him sweetly, prying off the iron grip he had on your arms and gently taking his hand in yours. “I know,” you mumbled, “but it’s ok now. For now, we have each other. Why not enjoy it with me?”

Zelgius shakily stared at you, terrified eyes slowly losing their horror. He took deep breaths, trying to recover from the earlier surges of fear. Maybe... maybe you were right. You were here now. Right in front of him, with your usual beautiful smile and sparkling eyes.

And so, Zelgius let you lead him to bed. You crawled under the blankets with him, curling against his chest like you always used to do. You intertwined his fingers with yours, leaving butterfly kisses across his knuckles affectionately. It was just like before, both of you relishing in the other’s warmth, each other’s presence enough to comfort both of you at once.

And for that night, Zelgius dreamed peacefully.

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