#linhardt von hevring imagines

[aberfaeth]

i take it all back. fe3h is a perfect game

[iusedtohavesixtoes]

Not Flayn and Linhardt either falling asleep at a) the library, or b) a war council meeting!

More bad influencing.

[pierswife]

Oh yeah!!! I didn't post today's work doodles!

Anyway, we've got Lin using Jeanne as his pillow as always and Lin being the loving father he is and dancing with Lynette

[gghero]

Linhardt and his mobility aid swag

Description and info under the cut!

I based the design off antique wheelchairs so the doodle is definitely not representative of modern mobility aids! I imagine its magic powered or something that could be a cool concept in this universe

[Description: Sketches depicting Linhardt von Hevring from Fire Emblem using mobility aids. In the first doodle, he is standing and using a cane to support himself. In the second one he is sitting in a wheelchair and reading a book. He is looking up to Caspar, who looks bruised and smiles sheepishly as Linhardt asks him “What have you been up to now?” End description.]

[mostrandomgallery]

As a follow-up to this post, I've decided to share my draft ideas for my fanmade Officers' Academy class, the Cotton Candy Elephants!

Information is subject to change.

Allegra von Bartels House Leader Crest: Lamine Strengths: Faith, Reason, Flying, Lance, Authority Weaknesses: Axe, Brawling

Tristesse von Edmund Crest: The Beast (Maurice) Strengths: Sword, Reason, Faith Weaknesses: Axe, Brawling, Lance, Authority

Franz von Varley Crest: Indech Strengths: Bow, Sword, Brawling Weaknesses: Riding, Flying

Delicia von Hevring Crest: Cethleann Strengths: Lance, Flying, Sword, Reason Weaknesses: Brawling, Faith

Alaric von Bergliez Crest: Cichol Strengths: Brawling, Reason, Axe, Authority Weaknesses: Faith, Bow, Lance, Riding

S-Support with Male Byleth: Allegra, Tristesse, Delicia S-Support with Female Byleth: Franz, Alaric

There are more members than these five, but these are just to get started. I'm not entirely sure if I want these names (except Tristesse von Edmund—hers is perfect) to be set in stone yet; kinda debating whether I want to keep Bartels for Allegra or if I want to change it to Hrym, Ochs, or Hresvelg (the last two need a crest change). Suggestions are welcome!

I was also imagining the supports I could write with them, complete with the OST playing in my head. The one I would like to write first is an Allegra & Tristesse support. TBH, most of Tristesse's supports would have this track playing in them.

BUT WAIT! THERE'S MORE!

I want to go all-out and write their dialogue for: Share a meal, cooking, group tasks, tea time, choir practice, selection quotes, critical hits, etc. Delicia would so have Linhardt's Academy Phase selection quote.

[stergeon]

Rating: General Audiences

Category: Gen

Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Relationship(s): Caspar von Bergliez & Linhardt von Hevring

Words: 3.2k (Completed)

"I! AM! CASPAAAAAAAAAAAAR!" "... Okay," Linhardt said, not knowing what to do with this information. This was the wrong response. The boy—Caspar, he reminded himself, Caspar—emitted a positively massive groan of displeasure, lowering his imagined gauntlets and stomping his foot. "You're not s'posed to say 'okay,'" he said huffily, a pair of wrinkles appearing in his tiny brow as his small, pink lip puffed outward into a pout. "You're supposed to tell me your name, and do your battle cry! How am I supposed to know how to fight you if you don't tell me your name?!"

When six-year-old Linhardt von Hevring agreed to accompany his father on a business trip to the Bergliez estate, he'd had big plans: he would read, sleep, lie around in the sun, study interesting-looking bugs, and get as much time to himself as possible.

Nowhere in those plans had he accounted for the possibility of meeting one of the Bergliez boys—and he certainly hadn't expected to make a friend.

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extension/written version of a doodle-comic i made a few months back about how the boys met and became best buds!! had a lot of fun with this one, hope you enjoy :0)

[mitsubinyuri]

Haruka Sakurai MILGRAM and Linhardt von Hevring Fire Emblem Three Houses having the same VA is insane to me. Like idk why of course VAs are in multiple things. But now I can't stop imagining Linhardt singing with Haruka's beautiful head voice 😭

[genshingorlsrevengeance]

House Isekai: "A day in the life of..."

House Isekai Masterlist Here

Byleth, a former merc, was meant to teach one of the three houses at Garreg Mach's officer academy. Instead, his fate was changed when a group emerged from a portal that tore apart reality. With more and more offworlders appearing, Byleth and his new group form a brand new fourth house: House Isekai. Almost a year later, Byleth goes about his usual routine on his day off, enjoying the company of his insane class ranging from undead, supernaturally and technologically powered students, to the most dangerous morons imaginable, and much more...

[Very long under the cut!]

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[Life At Garreg Mach Monastery - FE3H Soundtrack]

Byleth sat alone as he quietly put quill and ink to a blank paper, scribbling away before he left his room for the day.

jeralt

tis es byleth im yrting tis leter to lte yuo-

Byleth suddenly stopped, the air coming out of nose displaying his frustration.

He still had trouble actually putting words to paper. Byleth silently wished in his head that Jeralt had spent some amount of time teaching him how to read and write.

How could he hope to write a letter if he can't even read?

(Sothis) "It's not like he ever had time to teach you."

Sothis suddenly materialized by his side, making him glance over to her.

He had forgot in this brief moment that Sothis could hear him, regardless if he thought it in his head.

(Byleth) "No, but there's gotta be some point where a mercenary has to write, isn't there?"

(Sothis) "I'm afraid I cannot answer that." sigh "Look child, if you're struggling that much, why not ask for help?"

Byleth's facial expression didn't change, but by the slight tone shift, Sothis could tell he was annoyed.

(Byleth) "And what if a student hears me asking for help with a letter? How do you think they'll react to their own professor not being able to write?"

Sothis scoffed.

(Sothis) "Are you kidding? Has teaching your lunatics these past few months taught you nothing? They can't write either! Well, not in Fodlan's language, anyway."

(Byleth) "Hm."

Byleth laid back in his chair as he put the quill onto the table.

DING, DING DING DING, DONG!

(Byleth) "Is it twelve already?"

(Sothis) "So it would seem. Come now, let's exit this stuffy room. I need some fresh air."

Byleth nodded in agreement as he slid his chair properly into the desk and exited the door.

He saw crowds of students moving back and forth throughout the dorms, some returning while some left to the various faculties of Garreg Mach.

(Byleth) "Might as well see what everyone is doing."

Students (House Isekai) Minato and Minako Arisato, Yu Narukami, Akira Kurusu (Black Eagles) Linhardt von Hevring, Caspar von Bergliez

Byleth walked by the dorm's courtyard before noticing Linhardt and Caspar speaking to each other.

...No, more like whispering. At least Linhardt was.

(Linhardt) "See, they're doing it again."

(Caspar) "...Doing what? They're just standing there."

(Linhardt) "Exactly, it's so strange..."

(Caspar) "I mean kinda, but it's a little more strange you're staring at them, yeah?"

(Byleth) "What are you two talking about?"

(Caspar) "Oh, heya professor. Linhardt's getting all weird cause he's staring at your students."

Byleth looked to Linhardt who rose a hand to defend himself.

(Linhardt) "Apologies, he's making it sound FAR worse than what I'm actually doing."

(Byleth) "...And that is?"

(Linhardt) "It's just something I've noticed is all. Why is it that those four in particular stare at nothing?"

Byleth looked up and saw who he was speaking about. Which was no one.

There only stood a blue door.

(Sothis) "Oh, that'd explain why I felt a presence near me. Should we go in and say hi?"

(Byleth) Might as well. "Here, I'll go talk with them."

Byleth and Sothis walked over to the blue door.

(Linhardt) "And then...there!"

(Caspar) "...So what? He's over with them now."

(Linhardt) "Have you seriously not noticed he said he'd "talk" to them, and now all of a sudden he's standing completely still with them?"

(Caspar) "...Oh...Yeah, that's. Okay yeah, that's pretty weird."

(Linhardt) "Just what on earth are they doing? They've been doing this for months now!"

...

[Aria of the Soul - Persona Series]

Byleth opened the door to the Velvet Room and saw his students mingling with one another.

Sothis couldn't help but sigh what had become of her private room. Originally, this was a place only she and Byleth could go into, and it was just a single throne in a black void.

Now it was this massive blue-tinted room and she had no idea how it got here, or how these kids could enter it too.

Not to mention their "attendants" took up residence as well, making it impossible for Sothis to get peace and quiet shuteye.

Though she had gotten to know them well throughout the year, partly against her own will.

(Akira) "Oh, afternoon, Byleth-sensei."

(Minako) "Heya!"

(Minato) "Hey."

(Yu) "Did you need something from us?"

(Byleth) "Not particularly. Just dropped by to say hello after noticing you were here."

(Sothis) "Well, not so much we noticed as Linhardt and Caspar did. They see the five of you just staring at a wall right now."

(Yu) "Is that what it looks like to others?"

(Minako) "Hah! Oh man, we must look like nutjobs!"

(Minato) "As if people didn't already think that about us."

(Akira) "We were just fusing some Personas together for the upcoming field assignment. Better to be prepared."

Byleth pretended to understand by nodding.

After all this time he still had no idea how a Persona worked, or what it even was. But all he knew was that they kept the students safe, and thats all he could ask for.

(Byleth) "Agreed. As you were."

They all waved goodbye to him as he left the Velvet Room.

A few seconds after the door closed, Minako suddenly shouted.

(Minako) "AW CRAP! I NEEDED TO ASK HIM SOMETHING!"

(Minato) "Gah, my ears...!"

(Yu) "M-Minako?"

Minako rushed out after him, the other Persona Users following behind.

[Life At Garreg Mach Monastery - FE3H Soundtrack]

(Caspar) "Do you think they even breathe?"

Before Linhardt could respond, suddenly Byleth moved away from the four and began walking back.

(Byleth) "They're alright. They'll be back in a moment."

(Linhardt) "...What does that even mean-"

Minako suddenly sprung to life in Linhardt's perspective, alongside the others.

(Minako) "BYLETH-SENSEI!"

Linhardt and Caspar jumped while Byleth calmly turned around.

The others walked up with her as she ran up to him.

(Minako) "Is the written part of our practical exam tomorrow?!"

(Byleth) "Weren't you paying attention to what Megu-nee was saying yesterday?''

(Minato) "Clearly not."

(Byleth) "Yes. You have been studying, haven't you?"

(Minako) "I will now! Could I ask for some help with it? Pleaaase?"

(Byleth) "I know I'm laid back when it comes to your written portions, but I'm not just going to give you the answers." Not like I can read it anyway.

Sothis snickered, but the Persona Users to ignore her, unsure of why she did to begin with.

(Yu) "Hah, well I think it's best if we go ahead and begin studying, right Minako?"

(Minako) "Crap crap crap crap!-"

Minako ran off to her room, making Minato sigh while Akira and Yu shrug.

(Byleth) "Well, I'll see you tomorrow. Make sure you're prepared."

He walked off towards the training halls.

(Byleth) "And speaking of the practical exam..."

Linhardt and Caspar watched everyone split off.

(Caspar) "What goes on in that class?"

(Linhardt) "I'm not sure either..."

Staff

(House Isekai) Cocytus Students Rean Schwarzer, Laura S. Arseid (Blue Lions) Ingrid Brandl Galatea, Felix Hugo Fraldarius

[The Glint of Cold Steel - Trails of Cold Steel OST]

Byleth opened the doors to the training hall and immediately saw four students in the center training.

Two of them were in distinctly red coats, meaning they were-

(Cocytus) "CLASS VII. REAN AND LAURA. THEY WERE WANTING SPARRING PARTNERS FOR THE PRACTICAL EXAM. INGRID AND FELIX WERE HAPPY TO OBLIGE."

Byleth heard his co-worker's icy breaths come from his mandibles as they clicked. One arm held his Halberd while the other three were crossed, watching intently on their duel. Byleth said nothing else so that he wouldn't interrupt his concentration.

Although many of House Isekai's main staff could fight exceptionally well, none were better at training than Cocytus, making him the chief Combat Instructor.

Cocytus remained perfectly still as he watched the students clash their blades against one another, icy breaths coming out as the air around him felt freezing.

Sothis couldn't help but shiver, and while Byleth was used to it after so long, he still couldn't help but do the same. Turning his eyes back on the duel, Rean and Laura were at a standstill with Ingrid and Felix. Rean's tachi was matching Felix's sword blow for blow, while Ingrid struggled to land a hit against Laura who swung her greatsword startlingly fast.

Byleth began to watch with interest as well. He had always been intrigued by Class VII's style of fighting. Their weapons and tactics were actually very similar to Fodlan's, though there was one thing that made them stand apart.

Rean and Laura leapt back together to catch their breath while Felix and Ingrid did the same. The Class VII students nodded at each other and held out small devices in their hands.

(Rean & Laura) "ARCUS, activate!"

The two suddenly began glowing a light blue as they remained still.

Felix rushed in without saying anything to Ingrid, leaving her a moment to catch up. In an instant, Rean and Laura attacked in perfect sync, knocking Felix to the ground and their weapons inches away from Ingrid, who slowly raised her hands up.

Cocytus nodded and slammed the pole end of his Halberd onto the concrete.

(Cocytus) "THE MATCH HAS BEEN DECIDED. REAN AND LAURA ARE THE VICTORS."

[Life At Garreg Mach Monastery - FE3H Soundtrack]

Rean offered a hand to Felix, who batted it away and stood up on his own.

Rean looked a little hurt, but said nothing as he stood beside Laura in front of Cocytus, joined by Ingrid and Felix as well.

Byleth hung back a little in order to let Cocytus do his job.

(Cocytus) "FRALDARIUS, GALATEA. ARE YOU AWARE OF THE REASON YOU LOST?"

(Felix) "Yeah, because of their little device-"

(Ingrid) "No. It was because we were not coordinated, sir."

(Cocytus) "CORRECT. ON THE BATTLEFIELD, THERE ARE TWO THINGS ONE RELIES ON TO SUCCEED. YOUR OWN SKILL, AND YOUR COMRADES."

Although Cocytus's tone wasn't too varied, Byleth could tell he enjoyed lecturing the students on how to fight. Something only a warrior could enjoy.

(Cocytus) "DESPITE THEIR TECHNOLOGICAL ADVANTAGE, FRALDARIUS, YOU AND GALATEA HAD THE UPPERHAND. THE EXPERIENCE YOU POSSESS IN FIGHTING TRIUMPHS THEIRS. BUT THIS MATCH WAS OVER WHEN YOU RUSHED AHEAD WITHOUT ATTACKING TOGETHER. THAT IS SOMETHING THE STUDENTS OF CLASS VII HAS OVER YOU."

Felix grunted, shaking his head. Ingrid just sighed while Rean and Laura looked worried for them.

(Cocytus) "SCHWARZER, ARSEID. WHILE YOUR WIN WAS COMMENDABLE, YOUR TECHNIQUE IS SLOPPY. YOUR FOOTWORK IS ALL OVER THE PLACE WHEN YOU MOVE. A CLEVER ENEMY CAN SWEEP YOU OFF THE GROUND IF YOU CONTINUE LIKE THAT. ENSURE YOU HAVE IT REFINED BEFORE THE EXAM."

(Rean & Laura) "Yes, Instructor!"

(Cocytus) "THEN YOU ARE DISMISSED."

Felix walked off without another word, making Ingrid frustrated.

(Ingrid) "Ugh, there he goes again. Thanks for the duel by the way, wanna have a rematch later?"

(Laura) "You bet."

(Rean) "Yeah, just let us know."

Ingrid nodded and ran off after Felix, but still making time to wave hello to Byleth, who quietly waved back.

(Cocytus) "WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT, BYLETH?"

Byleth stepped up to his side, greeting the Class VII students.

(Rean) "Afternoon, Instructor Byleth."

(Laura) "Do you have any feedback for us as well, sir?"

Sothis floated over to Rean and Laura, inspecting them closely. Though they weren't aware she was even there.

(Byleth) "I agree with Cocytus. You shouldn't leave your legs that exposed when moving. But I have no doubt you'll have it down in time. You did good."

Laura's face beamed upon hearing his confidence.

(Laura) "Thank you, Instructor!"

(Rean) "If anyone else wants to train, we'll be sure to help them out, Instructors."

(Cocytus) "I HAVE NO DOUBT YOU WILL. NOW, WHAT BRINGS YOU HERE, BYLETH?"

(Rean) "Yeah, it is a little weird seeing you out this early."

(Byleth) "I'm just making the rounds is all. I'll be heading to the faculty room after this, I have no doubt I need to tell Towa to take a break."

(Rean) "Ah, I'll make sure to pay a visit to her later as well."

(Laura) "I'll be off to grab some water then go back to training. I'll see you later, Rean. And thank you for your time, Instructors."

Laura bowed to everyone then left the training hall, Rean promptly doing the same.

(Cocytus) "...SOTHIS, WAS THERE A REASON YOU WERE EXAMINING THEM SO CLOSELY?"

Sothis narrowed her eyes.

(Sothis) "Just trying to look at their Arcus thingies. No idea how it makes them stronger..."

(Byleth) "Beats me. Everyone in our House seems to have a gimmick."

(Cocytus) "HMPH. GIMMICKS WILL NOT GET THEM FAR IF THEY WISH TO SURVIVE. REGARDLESS, I WILL REMAIN HERE UNTIL I AM NEEDED."

Byleth nodded respectfully to Cocytus and left with Sothis.

Students (House Isekai) Satou Kazuma, Yuki Takeya (Blue Lions) Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd (Golden Deer) Claude Von Riegan (Black Eagles) Edelgard Von Hresvelg

Byleth exited the training hall and was on his way to the faculty rooms before noticing all three house leaders were speaking with each other.

Next to-

(Sothis) "Yuki? And oh boy, Kazuma."

(Byleth) "What could they be talking about?"

Byleth and Sothis decided to investigate as Yuki noticed him.

(Yuki) "Oh, hi Byleth-sensei!"

(Kazuma) "Hey you two."

Dimitri raised an eyebrow at his comment, but didn't say anything.

(Dimitri) "Professor."

(Claude) "Heya teach."

(Edelgard) "Is something the matter?"

(Byleth) "Just thought it was strange for you all to be together is all. Plus, Kazuma is here."

(Kazuma) "Oh come on, I didn't do sh-"

Kazuma immediately stopped himself when he glanced at Yuki.

(Kazuma) ...I didn't do crap, lay off!"

(Yuki) "We were just talking about the upcoming trip all houses are going on!"

(Dimitri) "The Battle of the Eagle and Lion, to be exact, professor."

(Kazuma) "Yeah, apparently the three houses will be all fighting against House Isekai. Unsurprisingly."

(Yuki) "I bet we can kick some butt!"

(Byleth) "Interesting."

(Edelgard) "We were just wanting to let our fellow classmates know what's in store."

(Byleth) "I haven't gotten word of this."

(Claude) "Well, we're technically not supposed to."

(Edelgard) "And why did you decide to add that part?"

(Byleth) "Claude-"

(Claude) "Relax, teach! I didn't break any rules. Besides, it was Kazuma who told us."

(Kazuma) "What the- WAY TO THROW ME UNDER THE BUS, JACKASS!"

(Yuki) "U-Um...We're not in trouble, are we?"

Dimitri and Edelgard looked at each other confused while Claude whistled innocently.

(Dimitri) "What's a bus?"

(Edelgard) "I'm...not sure."

(Byleth) "No, you're not in trouble Yuki. And first of all, Kazuma, langauge. Second of all-"

(Kazuma) "Look, I just heard about it when I was with Megu-nee, alright? And speaking of, you can't tell me to watch my language when you're the reason we have to, Byleth!"

(Sothis) snrk!

(Kazuma) "And YOU can shut it, you floating furby!"

Now Yuki was laughing, while everyone was confused as to what a 'furby' was.

(Byleth) "...Second of all, just don't let other people know you heard this. I don't want anyone getting in trouble."

(Kazuma) "Yeah yeah, I know the drill."

(Yuki) "I can keep a secret, Byleth-sensei!"

(Dimitri) "Clearly better than Claude."

(Edelgard) "And we know who to go to when we need to tell anyone some, Yuki."

Claude nonchalantly shrugged and Byleth let out a small amount of air through his nose, showing his amusement.

Though his face still remained completely still.

(Byleth) "I'll leave you to it."

(Yuki) "Bye-bye, have a good day!"

(Sothis) "And remember, language!"

Kazuma silently mouthed 'piss off' to Sothis when no one was looking.

When Byleth left, Claude turned back to Kazuma.

(Claude) "So, what's that about language?"

(Kazuma) "Oh, that...Megu-nee doesn't like it when we swear."

(Yuki) "It just seems so...mean."

Kazuma couldn't help but ruffle Yuki's hat.

(Kazuma) "We don't mean anything by it, Yuki. Plus uh, Kurumi will hit me with her shovel if I swear around Yuki."

(Dimitri) "I-I'm sorry?!"

(Edelgard) "That's quite violent, isn't it?"

(Yuki) "Kurumi once chased after a pigeon with a shovel back home."

(Claude) "...W-Why exactly?"

(Yuki) "We were wanting to capture it so we could him as a messenger pigeon!"

(Kazuma) "Man, her answer to everything is a shovel, huh?"

Staff

(House Isekai) Doomguy, Towa Herschel, Angelica Rogner, Sharon Kreuger

Students

Crow Armbrust

Byleth walked into House Isekai's faculty room and saw a majority of the house's staff members tidying up the place.

Towa was carrying a stack of books while Angelica, Doomguy, and Sharon were dusting.

Then there was another person who caught his eye.

(Byleth) "Crow?"

(Crow) "Yo, Instructor Byleth! Come to join the fun?"

Crow was cleaning the tables with a wet cloth.

Doomguy gave a nod of acknowledgement while everyone stopped what they were doing.

(Angelica) "Heyo."

(Sharon) "Afternoon, Master Byleth."

(Towa) "Hi, Byleth! Sorry about the mess, we're just cleaning before the staff meeting tonight."

(Byleth) "Ah, sorry I didn't come sooner. I would've helped if I'd known."

(Sharon) "Worry not, we have everything already taken care of. Care for a cup of tea?"

(Byleth) "Think I'm good, you guys have definitely earned it though. And speaking of which, have you guys heard of the Battle of-..."

Sothis floated over to Doomguy.

(Sothis) "Hey big guy...What books are these?"

Doomguy pulled out a book and held it front of Sothis.

(Sothis) "Stuff for the classroom?"

Doomguy nodded.

(Sothis) "...Dungeons and Demons 6th edition...? Who is this book even-"

Doomguy's visor displayed a picture of Megumin from Kazuma's group, Ainz of Nazarick, Millium of Class VII, Ryuji and Ann of the Phantom Thieves, and Minako of S.E.E.S.

(Sothis) "Oh. Okay that makes way more sense."

(Byleth) "...So we'll need to be at our A-game."

(Sharon) "I'll be sure to let everyone know in the class meeting."

(Byleth) "Anyways, I'm surprised you're here Crow. I figured you'd be off gambling in town."

(Crow) "Nah, just wanted to spend time with Towa and Angelica here. They were my classmates in the original Class VII, ya know."

(Towa) "I'm sure it's not at all to hide from our classmates whom you owe money to, Crow."

(Angelica) "Or the girls you hit on."

(Crow) "Gee, sure feels nice to be appreciated."

Crow pointed a finger at Angelica.

(Crow) "And I do NOT want to hear that from you! You tried to hit on every girl here and failed miserably!"

(Angelica) "Tch, listen-..."

(Byleth) "Regardless, thanks everyone for your hard work."

(Sharon) "Of course, Master Byleth. Are you sure you wouldn't like some tea, or even a snack on the way out?"

(Byleth) "I'm good, thank you, Sharon. I'll leave you to it."

Doomguy gave a silent wave to Sothis and Byleth, before sitting down with the others.

Staff

(House Isekai) Sara Valestein, Megumi Sakura

Students

(Blue Lions) Ashe Ubert

Byleth walked down the faculty office and looked around.

(Byleth) "If my guess is right, Sara will probably be in the tav-"

Cutting himself off, he saw Megumi and Ashe walk into the Mess Hall together.

(Sothis) "Is Ashe helping her with something?"

The two walked into the Mess Hall, and saw Sara, Megumi, and Ashe behind the kitchen cooking something.

Walking up, Megumi's face brightened up immediately, a soft smile turning into a bigger one.

(Megumi) "Oh, Byleth!"

(Ashe) "Hello, professor!"

(Sara) "Perfect timing, give us a hand will ya?"

(Byleth) "With what?"

Byleth asked as he rolled up his sleeve.

It was then he noticed something was cooking on the stove in a small pot.

(Ashe) "I offered to help cook some soup! I'm teaching Professor Sakura how to chop some vegetables quickly while Sara was heating the meat. We just need someone to keep an eye on the pot."

(Byleth) "Sure. Megu-nee, do you not know how to cook?"

Megumi's face glowed red as she averted her gaze.

(Megumi) "I-Its not that I don't know how to, I'm just not very good at it."

(Sara) "Wish I could help, but I'm not exactly a queen at cooking either."

(Sothis) "I doubt she can do anything domestic..."

(Byleth) "Probably not."

(Sara) "Hey, I can do some other things you know!"

Sothis chuckled, knowing Sara would throw a bigger fit if she could actually hear her. It might have gotten a laugh out of Ashe and Megumi too.

(Ashe) "So you see here, you wanna hold the knife like this to-"

Ashe continued his lesson with Megumi as Byleth watched Sara cut the meat.

The knife appeared to be too dull, since it wasn't cutting anything.

(Sara) "Damn thing! I'm about to grab freakin' sword to cut this!"

(Byleth) "You just need some more force behind it, that meat looks pretty thick."

(Sara) "Well duh! I can do this, just gimme a sec here..."

Byleth chuckled, and he could see Sara grumbling because of it.

Meanwhile, Megumi almost dropped her knife upon hearing Byleth.

(Megumi) "Did you just laugh?"

Sara suddenly stopped cutting the meat and turned to him.

(Sara) "Holy crap, you did!"

Byleth blinked in confusion.

(Byleth) "I guess I did?"

(Ashe) "I mean, it is pretty rare to see you show emotion, professor."

(Sothis) "They're right."

(Byleth) "I guess so."

Byleth shrugged and went back to watching the stove.

Megumi giggled while Sara laughed along.

After a few more moments, the soup was ready to be brought for dinner that night.

After saying goodbye and thanking Ashe, Byleth turned to Megumi.

(Byleth) "By the way, Megu-nee. Did you tell Kazuma something about the Battle of the Eagle and Lion?"

(Megumi) "I did, why?"

(Sara) "The heck's that?"

(Byleth) "Apparently the students say its some kinda event where all three houses come together and fight. But we weren't supposed to know that yet."

(Megumi) "Huh? But I...Oh no. Oh no..."

Megumi put her hands onto her face.

(Megumi) "I was with Manuela and Sara last night, and then Kazuma helped me to my room..."

(Byleth) "Too much to drink?"

(Sara) snrk! "Yeah, one shot-"

(Megumi) "I TOLD YOU I COULDN'T HANDLE IT!"

Megumi suddenly grabbed Sara's collar. Given how short she was and that she wasn't a fighter at all, it startled everyone how strong Megumi's grip was.

(Sara) "GAH! S-Sorry, Megu-nee!"

(Byleth) "I'm sure it's not that big of a deal."

(Megumi) sigh "I just hope no one else hears of this."

(Sara) "Anyways, thanks for helpin' us ladies cook. I'm off to the taverns now that work's over with."

(Megumi) "Ah, don't forget we have a meeting tonight!"

(Sara) "Relax, I'll be sure to come on time."

Sara pat Megumi on the shoulder and winked at Byleth, heading off into town.

(Byleth) "...10 gold says she's late and blind drunk."

(Megumi) "That's a safe bet."

(Sothis) "I'll bet 20 Slayer has to drag her ass in."

Saying goodbye to Megumi, Byleth went out to the docks near the Monastery's lake to take a quick break.

They stayed there for a few minutes in silence before Byleth broke it.

(Byleth) "Hm."

(Sothis) "What is it?"

(Byleth) "Just thinking to myself. Most of the kids here have no problem talking with one another despite being from such different places."

(Sothis) "What about the guys from Nazarick?"

(Byleth) "Most people. Besides, some of them like Ainz and Sebas can get along great with our class.

(Sothis) "I guess thats true."

Byleth looked out to the water, vacant expression still present.

(Byleth) "How do you think all these groups got here?"

(Sothis) "By a portal."

(Byleth) "Well yeah, but I meant what caused those portals to happen? Some of our class are insanely strong, like Slayer or Aqua. But not strong enough to transport themselves to Fodlan of all places."

(Sothis) "..."

Both of them remained silent thinking about the answer. Most likely, not one single answer existed.

(Byleth) "...Do we even want to know that answer?"

(Sothis) "I'm...Not sure."

KABOOOOM!

The ground shook from a distant massive explosion, making everyone outside freeze in terror.

Byleth reached for his sword while Sothis frantically looked around.

(Byleth) "Are we under attack?!"

Several knights grabbed their sword and prepared to move before hearing a small girl's laughter echo.

Before that laughter was quickly silenced by a boy's angry screeching and swearing.

The knights slowly looked over to Byleth, unamused looks written all over their faces.

Byleth sheathed his sword and his face displayed emotion that first time today.

Annoyance.

(Byleth) "Sothis?"

(Sothis) "Ugh, ready to reverse time. First let's strangle that Megumin brat then I'll fix it."

Byleth didn't like reversing time out of combat, but when it came to the antics of Kazuma's group, it was required.

Byleth and several other staff members ran off towards the direction of the explosion together.

(Byleth) "I should've checked in with those morons first thing."

(Sothis) "Always next Sunday, right?"

Byleth wasn't sure the fact he was used to this was a good thing or not.

Probably not.

[firemblem-fics]

It says here that your requests are closed but on your post it says open so if they’re not just delete this lmao but I was wondering if You write like prompt 1 with Linhardt with an anxious s/o 👉🏻👈🏻 (Also I love that you brought your purple lay theme back :D)

prizes. | linhardt

50 Wordless Ways to Say I Love You (#1): Holding their hands while they are shaking

-> Pairing: Linhardt x GN!Reader

-> Warnings: Stress

-> Genre: Scenario (439 words), Fluff

-> A/N: LOL it does say that they’re closed and that’s because my computer exploded, so i’m doing everything on mobile for a while! i just haven’t had the change to go on the actual site and change it! also thank u! people really liked my purple themes so i decided to stick with variations of purple!

also i hope this is okay i know i kinda keep straying away from the prompt if not just send me an ask & i’ll redo it

Exams are a stressful event for students far and wide, from all over Faerghus and beyond. Students coop up in libraries, bedrooms, and classrooms, reviewing books until they could be recited from memory and yet still panicking as the test date approaches.

Some students stressed silently, while some didn’t stress at all. You, on the other hand, were neither.

“Lin, I can’t, I can’t! I don’t know any of it-“ You were basically in tears, slouched over your desk and lying on a ‘Faerghus Histody’ textbook.

“Yes, you do. But you’ll also have a stomach bug if you keep worrying yourself sick. Take a break.” Linhardt was relatively calm, laying back on his bed reading a book simply titled ‘Crests’. His leg crossed over the other, propped up as one hand held the book and the other rested behind his head.

“If I take a break, then I’ll forget everything!”

The boy’s eyes slid over to you. “That exam isn’t for another week. You’re doing no good, stressing out now. Come here.”

Linhardt sat up and patted the bed next to him. You sighed and walked over to it, sitting a little too close than necessary. He didn’t seem to mind, however, instead turning to face you and knocking your knees in the process.

Gently, he grabbed your hands. You hadn’t even noticed how much you were shaking. “You’re gonna be fine, Y/N. You’re smart. Studious. You’ve got it, but if you really need it, I can help you.”

“Really? What will we do?”

Linhardt thought for a moment, his thumbs still brushing against your knuckles. “Throughout the week, I’ll randomly ask you questions about whatever subject you’re struggling in. If you answer them right, I’ll give you something. If not, training with Felix.”

“Wh- with Felix?” If it was one thing you hated more than hitting the books, it was training. Mostly with Felix- he was just scary to you. “Whatever, what will you give me?”

“Before I answer you, what are the four Saint’s crests?”

“Um... Macuil, Indech, Cethleann, and Cichol.”

“Good job.” Linhardt laid back down, his grip never leaving yours. He pulled on your arm, making you practically tumble onto his chest. “The prize today is a nap before dinner.”

You flushed against him and let one hand intertwine with his. His other hand rested on the small of your back while yours gripped his shoulder.

“I like these prizes.” You mumbled, growing drowsy.

“I do too.” Linhardt’s voice slurred, his own sleepiness showing. “They’ll keep getting better, too.”

[edelgoth]

Hello!! may i request H K P and S for Linny boi please? :"> 💚 thank you very much!! best of luck with this blog! looking forward to reading more from you!!

a/n: thank you so much!! i hope i don’t disappoint!! also, i hope you like these

fluff alphabet requests open!

hugs (do they like to hug? what kind of hugs do they give?)

linhardt has his moods when it comes to hugging. when he’s deep in his personal studies, channeling all of his attention into whatever topic of interest has gripped him at the moment, he doesn’t much care for it. but, when he’s in the mood, linhardt is quite the clingy cuddler. 

he enjoys spending his downtime cuddling with you, because it’s two bird with one stone; he gets to lie down, maybe even nap, while spending time with you. you’d spend many long mornings in bed together, wrapped up in each other’s arms as you push your respective responsibilities to the back of your minds. this is much better, anyway. 

he’s the sort to wrap his whole body around you, nestling his face in the crook of your neck as he holds you close. sometimes he’ll lazily stroke your hair as he murmurs about whatever his current topic of interest is, though he doesn’t really mind if you’re listening or not; he’s just glad to have this quiet moment with you. 

kisses (what kind of kisser are they?)

like with most things, linhardt is quite lazy and laidback with his kisses, but that doesn’t mean they’re bad. he likes to kiss during his cuddling sessions, pressing his lips gently against your neck and shoulders. when he’s facing you, he’s quite fond of kissing the tip of your nose. when he’s feeling particularly affectionate, that’s when he’ll pay attention to your lips.

his kisses, wherever placed, are gentle more than they’re passionate, and they usually lack any real intensity. but they’re pleasant, and he likes to use them to express his affection. kissing is easier than trying to express himself with words. 

when he’s paying attention to something else entirely, he’ll occasionally press an absentminded kiss to your temple or to the back of your hand. it’s one little way that he lets you know that he knows you’re there. 

parent (what kind of parent would they be?) 

linhardt never quite knew what to do think about having children; it wasn’t something he’d thought about all that much, and had never really configured much in his plans for the future. but, then again, neither did you. 

despite what people might assume, linhardt would make quite a good father, who engaged quite well with his children. while that’s not so obvious on the surface level – because people love to make assumptions – i think he’d be quite invested in his child; especially their education. he’d be the sort of parent to foster curiosity in his child, always allowing them to be around his research (within boundaries, of course), and would encourage them to ask “why?” 

due to his own experiences, he wouldn’t force his child to do or be anything they didn’t want to. he’s a very supportive parent in that regard, and trusts his child to make the decisions that are best for them. 

he’s not necessarily the most affectionate father, but his children would know that they could rely on him for that support, and they’d never be afraid of disappointing him. 

smile (what makes them smile without fail?)

something that never fails to make linhardt smile is whenever you show genuine interest in his research. he especially loves it when you have questions, regardless of what they are.  

a lot of people reproach him for not being motivated enough, and for wasting his time – he’s frequently told that he’s capable of great things, if only he’d put in the effort. these criticisms don’t bother him; he brushes it off easily, and he never lingers on it. but to have someone genuinely give a damn about the things he cares about? he can’t help but smile. 

[stringcheeseboiii]

the battlefield isn’t the ideal place to realize you’re in love with your commander/ex-professor/friend. it is, however, a perfect place to save her life and confess to your feelings and carry her to safety with whispered promises to stay together forever. 

prompt 2: new beginnings [ from @lavenderotpprompts ]

[bro-im-tired]

Yuri: Whenever people get too friendly with me, I like to call them by the wrong name to let them know I don't really care about them

Linhardt: That's genius

Yuri: Thank you

Linhardt: You're welcome, Yusei

[sergeanthopeless]

Reasons why once upon a time I had a huge crush on Linhardt:

[fe-semi-decent-scenarios]

Could you write an imagine/head cannons for claude, felix, linhardt, and ashe where their s/o disappears leaving only a note? Then at some point they return out of nowhere. Thank you so much!

{I want to keep these stagnant and close to cannon(also easy for me to write). So i’m making it as if reader disappears with just a note for the 5yr gap and then they come back for the reunion. Is that okay? I hope it is. If not feel free to submit something more specific for a one-shot}

Claude:

Claude. For the past week I have tried to put my feelings onto paper, but I can’t. All I can say is that I am sorry. To stay here and sit around waiting for politicians to decide my next action...it isn’t wise. It seems our plans for the future have taken a detour haha. Always know that I am with you; that I will be rooting for you no matter where we end up after all of this. I know you can make those dreams of yours a reality. I believe in you. -(Y/N)

  The parchment had lain flat on his desk on top of many other documents. He had almost missed it if not for the familiar handwriting 

 For a moment Claude just sits there. In the chaos of recent events he hadn’t much time to check in with his friends or peers. After the Empire took the monastery, he was forced back to Alliance territory. His people needed him more than ever before. 

He knew that his classmates wouldn’t stick around much longer either. The nobility? Sure, they had to. But people like Raphael or Ignatz were most likely to pursue their own route 

 You weren’t excluded from those thoughts. While not at the top of the list, Claude had suspected that you might leave as well. It was the timing that caught him off guard 

Why not wait and talk it out together? He admits that not every problem is for you both to share, but this? This was personal just as much political.

He never could out-wit you. Even at simple tasks it was like you were always one step ahead. Hard to read, but still honest. He already misses the challenge. 

He will hide the note somewhere in his personal quarters. Where? Who knows. Most likely somewhere no one would ever think to look. 

What’s done is done. Claude won’t try to track you down or let his emotions over cumber him. He understands that while you two were ‘together,’ life has taken a turn for the worst. He believes that you can make your own decisions and turns his attention to fight against invasion

It’s five years later. More of his friends had faded out of the picture and he’s become a symbol of the Alliance. Occasionally word of your whereabouts had popped up in his ranks alongside the regular reports. The same was with all his other friends who had gone to down their own path. For Claude, knowing that you were safe was enough 

Until you appeared at the thieves’ den. Despite how all his deer were ecstatic about seeing each other, all he could think of was the note back in his room 

“I see time has brought us together again my friend. I hope this meeting isn’t purely from luck, we could really use you right about now” 

 Everyone knows that you both were together. Maybe it wasn’t public knowledge, but your quips and flirty jests never went unnoticed. It was obvious he wanted to speak with you alone 

And you do. Claude is understanding and doesn’t question what you’ve been doing while away. All he wants to know is why you didn’t say goodbye in person, and if you were there to stay. That’s it.

He needs his right hand. If you’re there, and with the professor at his side, Claude might just hope to see a happier world. He’s so tired of looking back on the past, and wants to work towards bettering the future.

Felix:

Felix. I can’t stick around twiddling my fingers while Fodlan falls to ruin.You may hate me for this, but I’m prepared for that.We both know your wrath isn’t the worst I’ve seen. Seriously Felix. Be good and don’t kill our friends while I’m away. Stay safe and please refrain from doing anything reckless. You better not roll your eyes at this either, I’ll know...I love you. Take care. -(Y/N)

Ingrid delivered the letter after he was released from guard duty. For a time after the battle Felix joined up with what was left of the Fargeus forces and planned on knocking some sense into their beast of a leader. There was still time to fight back and he’d be damned if they wouldn’t take it. You had joined him eagerly. If anything he expected you to cling annoyingly to his side, just as you always had. He wanted it, really. 

 He won’t say it but the state of the country had shaken him some. He knew that there was a fight awaiting, and knowing that you’d be there gave him extra motivation to press on. 

So the sight of your special seal on the envelope made him smirk. He assumed that sending a letter was your way of butting into his feelings, just like you always did. Ingrid even handed it off with a smile. 

He wasn’t expecting a goodbye 

 How...how dare you spring this on him? Leaving in the middle of a war?With that boar on the loose. When you’re needed the most?! All because you were impatient?! 

 “That idiot! What do they think they’re do- When did you get this? Do not test me right now Ingrid, I need to hurry” 

He crumples up the letter in his fist and marches off to find you. He searches the entire compound/camp until he’s forced to give up. There was enough trouble already and he was wasting time.

 Needless to say that he’s furious. So much that he rips the note to pieces and tosses it into the fire. It was in the moment...and he regrets it. Those could have been your last words.

Felix blames you for many things beyond that day. Deep down he knows that Fargeus’ loss isn’t your fault, that Dimitri wouldn’t have died if you stayed, that his old man would be just as burdened...

yet he can’t help but use you as a scapegoat. It’s easy for him to hate you when you’re not there to correct him. It’s easy to despise someone who can’t fight back, or is dead. 

Over time the hurt fades to a light burn in his chest, haunting him at night or in his darkest moments. It will appear like a punch in the gut, and linger like the sting of a paper cut. All that pain tied to your name. 

 When he sees Dimitri alive with the professor, Felix is stunned. There might be a chance at regaining his home. Then he scans the group over.

 When he sees you, the pain flares up worse than any blade from the prior battle. Instantly he barrels through the other lions seething with anger and ready to give you hell.

Only to stop when you look his way. With harsh breaths, brows drawn in,and fingernails digging themselves into his palms; he just stands there trembling with raw hatred. No. Not hatred...there’s so much more going on. 

 He watches your lips move yet doesn’t hear any of it. He wants to blame you for everything, but can’t. 

and so he doesn’t. He turns away and stomps off to greet his old professor, and leaves the others to fill you in on the situation It works, and for some time you two don’t speak. He lets the feelings of betrayal fester until one night he forces his way into your room.

“You. Do you have any idea what you’ve put me through. What kind of stupid thoughts were you thinking?! A note? Did you seriously think a note would be enough?” 

Ashe:

Ashe. Before I say anything more, please don’t freak out! I know it looks like i’m going awol but I have to do this. I’m not abandoning you, or our friends, or our home; I can’t explain much but know that this is what’s best at least what I hope is best. I love you so, so much. Just trust me on this. It wasn’t an easy choice and you have every right to be upset with me. Heck, even i’m upset with myself for leaving like this. I wish I could take you with me, but you have a role to follow here. Go be the best dang knight I know you’re capable of being. May the goddess keep you safe and sound my love. -(Y/N)

Love letters weren’t your thing. He was always the hopeless romantic and you’d never do something so “sappy”. The letter lain on his cot scared him, but he still opened it. 

He doesn’t know how to feel. Ashe thought that the situation couldn’t become worse, that Fodlan had already been drained of all peace. His home was gone,his father dead, his family’s situation unknown, country in ruins, and the loss of the professor was the topper on the cake. Somehow through it all he still continued to look forward, because he had to. If he gave up, then what? What would he do? 

He had dreams. To become a knight, live out his days serving the people, care for his siblings...and recently a new one tallied onto that list. On nights that his books didn’t put him to sleep he would dream of a family. One of his own, with you. It gave him a goal to look towards when he felt displaced among his peers. 

 He cries after finishing the letter. Ashe doesn’t bother holding anything back as he clutches the note to his forehead to cover his face. Through blurred vision he watches tears smear the ink and panics. He sets it aside on his pillow to protect what’s still in tact. 

“Why? I would have understood. We could have gone together...”

 Which is exactly why you left a note. Ashe knows that you hate to see him upset. After Lanato you would seldom go a day without checking on him...you wouldn’t be able to say no to bringing him. 

Ashe could never convince himself to hate you, and would tell off anyone who even thought of calling you a traitor. To be a knight now had a new meaning to him, it was more than the armor and title . When Fargeus fell he took the future into his own hands and left to join whatever resistance remained. He worked to help those in need, and not once did a day go by where he didn’t think of you. 

Even through all the chaos Ashe worries about the people he cares about. As a student he would think of his siblings, and now he thought of you. 

The hardest part was adapting to being alone...and keeping faith. It’s difficult to convince yourself that everything is okay when it isn’t

There’s a reason Ashe doesn’t frequently talk of his actions amidst those five years. He has done things he is not proud of, and experienced sensations he wouldn’t wish on anyone 

He approached the monestary with little hope of anyone else showing. Only when Gilbert appeared did Ashe become lively. When he saw his highness’ with the professor he was ecstatic...then you appeared 

  and he felt his heart shatter. The arrows knocked themselves as he pushed through to your position on the field. He becomes a bit too overtaken from adrenaline 

“(Y/N)! Y-you’re...you’re alive! Where have you been?!” *que almost being beheaded by an axe*   “ O-oh! Right. Not the time, let’s finish this!”

 Once settled in the monestary again you can find him in his room, looking over the old letter. He’ll wave it in your face with tears pricking his eyes. Ashe isn’t angry in the slightest but all those feelings of abandonment from the day you left resurfaced like new. 

“When you left... I realized that nothing could be worse than the thought of living without you.” 

Linhardt:

Lin. I’m certain you already know what I have to say. I won’t ask you to wait for me or give an empty apology. What i’m doing is selfish and I don’t hold any expectations for forgiveness. Albeit I do trust that you will live through this. You’re a tough guy whether you’ll admit to it or not; don’t let your inner sloth dominate over your responsibilities. I know you’ll do the right thing. -(Y/N)

 Linhardt isn’t surprised in the slightest. He admits to not being the most involved boyfriend, but he knew you well. Perhaps more than you know yourself. 

Contrary to everyone else seeing you two as a love-hate partnership, it was far more complex. You’re much more than a personal alarm clock to Linhardt and even in his more infuriating moments(*cough* drifting off during your dates *cough*)you always have his attention 

“*sigh*...and there they go again. Leaving me to clean up their mess”

 He predicted everything down to the last letter. From the moment you both relocated he could see that you were uncomfortable. Signing up for schooling did not equal agreeing to a draft. Linhardt observed the struggle but remained patient for you to approach him. While normally invasive he also respected your boundaries. There were other pressing matters to attend to in addition to both your personal issues. 

He had been delegated to return home until further notice. It didn’t take much to piece together why you had left. With him gone there was no reason to remain, not with the army in its current state. Not when you could possibly be used as leverage or forced to fight on Edelgard’s side. 

 He was smart enough to realize it was only a temporary farewell. 

Linhardt speaks of your departure to no one, and comes up with a stable alibi for when asked.To help indirectly, he tries to stall your missing status report for as long as possible. Your rashness didn’t give much leeway to get the story straight but he managed. It was a bit too troublesome for his liking though. 

 Troublesome, but worth it. You left unscathed and with the only evidence being his letter. Linhardt considered burning it; it was the logical solution after all. You probably expected him to do so after piecing together your coded message. 

 It stays with him, folded up and used as a bookmark for his personal tomes. It is always by his side for safe keeping.

When the reunion day draws near he departs from the estate, only taking his research and some valuables. He may not have foreseen to find the professor or the church duo, but you were anticipated. 

“Well, look who it is. A runaway returned I trust?” 

There is no animosity or sense of tension. He’s just as sassy and you bargained for no less. Like stated before, you both know each other well. He might comment on how you’ve changed or test your knowledge. You know, see if “you’ve slacked off” even though everyone knows he’s far more lax. 

Don’t be fooled though. He may have helped because it was the easiest course of action, but do not expect to pull a stunt like that again. He refuses to wait another five years for a life of peaceful retirement. This is going to end soon so be prepared to act as his stressed out lab assistant again 

[for-when-i-have-an-idea]

Black Eagles as Virtual Assistants

The collective braincell of the server strikes once again

Edelgard

Very strict, single-minded, makes sure to keep you on track with a tough love approach. Not above threatening you with sending the Hubert Extension after you who somehow just came in the same package, you’re not quite sure.

“I need you to do your work or there will be consequences. Got it? Good, so long as we’re clear on that matter.”

Hubert

Can be installed separately, but always comes bundled with Edelgard is he a virus? He mainly steps in when the others get a bit... much, though, oddly enough, he’ll never stop the Ferdinand Extension from getting off track...

“Do your work or I will be forced to eliminate you... that said, if you encounter any problems, inform me of them and I will handle it in the most efficient way possible... which is any way I see fit.”

Ferdinand

Really good at what he does: syncs your phone and computer regularly, schedules appointments for you, all that. But he does also have a tendency to dredge up old contacts at 3 am because he thinks he’s being helpful.

“Alright, let’s get started! After all, it is my duty as a VA to help the common human with their work! It would be insulting to my status as the finest piece of programming on your device if I did not assist you in your hour of need! O-oh, right, we should get started now. Pardon my ranting.”

Linhardt

Closes down all of your work after 45 minutes of work for a 15 minute break/nap, whatever you fancy. Unless he himself has gotten distracted by something interesting, in which case he’ll just show you that as motivation.

“Just do it, alright? ...I’m sacrificing my... afternoon nap for you, so you... better... get it done.”

Caspar

Opens 40 tabs at once, all of which he thinks might be helpful, your mileage may vary. Very eager to help you in any way, and even comes with a built in reference package, but somehow manages to use it wrong.

“Hey look at this! Watch how many tabs I can open in a minute! Oh- ah, my bad... the computer crashed. But hey, better luck next time..? Alright, alright, I’m sorry... let’s get working!

Bernadetta

Always has 20 different fanfic tabs open, but switches between them so fast that you can’t even finish reading a single one. She then has a nervous breakdown and crashes the computer. Has a built in prompt generator.

“Ahh! We’re never going to finish! C’mon, we need to work faster! O-oh, there’s a problem you can’t solve?! What are we going to do?! We’re going to be crushed by the deadline! Aaahhh!”

Dorothea

Just opens up your Spotify account and starts playing music, maybe a playlist with workout montage music to keep you motivated. Gives a lot of verbal encouragement, she’s all about lifting you up, never putting you down.

“Oh, don’t be such a party pooper, let’s listen to this song! Aw, c’mon... I guess we should begin working, but a girl needs some fun in her life, right? Life is short, so let’s enjoy it! Oh, wait-! The deadline’s in two hours? My bad, never mind!”

Petra

Somehow always manages to have the wrong version of English set for grammar/spellchecking. Luckily, you can customise her, help her learn how to be a better spellchecker. She’s very much still in her beta phase on that front.

“We shall be doing the starting now! If anything appears difficult, do not hesitate to be calling upon me! If we are working fast, then we will be being done in short amounts of time! Do not be worrying, we will finish!”

Jeritza

Doesn’t do much of anything unless you also have the Byleth Extension, and even then he doesn’t do much to help you out. Forcefully shuts everything down on occasion without really communicating why.

“Why won’t you spar with me? Hm? Oh, there’s work to do? Very well then, let’s begin. I’ll have you know, however, that I won’t tolerate distractions. So, we’ll get to work now.”

Worth noting: after the first time you force quit him, or you install the Mercedes Extension, he mellows out dramatically. Turns from kinda menacing to more gently encouraging, sharing good recipes either for baking or ice creams when you’ve been doing good work. This has been affectionately called Emile Mode

[pillow-boi]

Tea time part 6!!!