#lysithea/cyril

[lapinbunwrites]

Title: Bappy Until The Very End

Rating: Gen

Warnings: None

Fandom: Fire Emblem Three Houses

Relationship: Cyril/Lysithea

Additional Tags: Domestic Fluff, AU where Lysithea lives

Word Count: 630

Ao3 Link

When Lysithea sat on her rocking chair, carefully placed in front of her windows that were near the entrance of her house, she felt a great sense of relief. It was only helped by the cool breeze that blew through her hair. After the removal of her crests, she only wished it went back to the old coloring; but if this was the only thing that didn’t change back from the procedure, she was fine with that. Her being able to have a long life, allowing her parents to be able to retire, and most importantly, watching her husband Cyril and their children play in the fields close to their homes.

She wasn’t always the one to smile, only when you gave her sweets and when it was her favorite cake. But she realized, now that she was in this stage of her life, she was smiling even more. To see their daughter laugh and play, being the daddy’s girl that she is; to see her son be attached to her side, getting her sweet tooth, always puts a smile on her face.

Lysithea walked back into the house, checking on dinner. She was being helped by her son, who loved cooking with both her and Cyril. Many of her days were filled with days like these. Just taking care of their children, her spending some alone time with Cyril, and doing many other things. It felt like bliss to her. She never imagined she would be able to remove her crests and to have a long life. Especially with the man she cared so much about. It was amazing, it was fantastic.

“Cryil!” Lysithea called, smiling as he and their daughter looked towards her. “Dinner’s ready!”

She watched as her daughter ran towards her, picking her up as she ran into Lysithea’s arms. She was followed by Cyril, who gave her a small peck on her cheek before they all went into the house. Her children helped set the table with plates, food, and laughter. As they ate, it was serene for Lysithea. She got to hear about their days, what they were able to learn, what they got to play, and many more things.

After they put down their children, the two sat in their chairs outside looking out to the fields. The night was quiet and peaceful, filled with the many stars that Lysithea can see for a long time.

“Lysithea,” Cyril said quietly.

“Yes, Cyril,” Lysithea blushed, feeling his lips pressed against one of her hands.

“I love you so much,” he said, looking up back at her.

“I love you too, my dear,” she responded to him with a smile.

“What constellations do you see tonight?” Cyril asked, looking back at the sky.

“Hm,” Lysithea sighed, looking up to the sky. “I see the Pegasus Fraldarius with her Aegis shield with the Bow Knight Gautier with his Lance of Ruin.”

“Amazing!” He chirped. “It’s rare to see two constellations in one night.”

“Mhm!” She agreed. “But I did have a good teacher showing me what they were.”

“Was I really?” He smiled, feeling her lips press against his cheek.

“Yes, my dear,” she reassured him.

“We should get to bed,” he said, getting up from his chair.

“I suppose so,” she whined.

When they got into their room, she knew that Cyril would fall asleep instantly. He never had a hard time sleeping, not like her. Not that she minded too much. She was able to see him sleep peacefully, knowing that she was able to be with him. Lysithea moved the hair out of his face before whispering ‘bappy until the very end,’ giving a kiss, and going to sleep. She was glad to be alive and to be with him and their children.

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Here is something small for the FE art scuffle that's happening. This is for @spaghetti-trash, and yes, I am attacking (affectionate) you here too lol. But the requests was for Cyril and Lysithea to live happy lives they deserve, especially after Lysithea's crests removed. I really enjoyed writing this, Cysithea is another ship I enjoy so much that I don't ever write for. Which is a tragedy.

[dvrtrblhr]

so many ships!

here are those valentines drawing and how they have evolved so far (not a lot as you can see). i ended up sketching a new yurileth, the second places for the non-character-specific polls too (ferdibert, marihilda, netteflix) + claurenz cause that's a scene i've written in one of those fics i wrote for my own enjoyment (not a claurenz fic, more of a claude diary in fódlan or something)

[zeeohyi]

a lil cysithea painty doodle i found among the artdumps ehe

[estellakardia]

My ship once again! :)

#cysithea #fe3h #fireemblem #lysitheavonordelia #FireEmblemThreeHouses #fireemblemfanart #cyril #FanArtFriday

[bespectacled-bookwyrm]

Cyril, to Lysithea: *lying face-down on the library floor* And then I called her "mum".

Rhea, to Seteth and Flayn: *with happy tears in her eyes* And then he called me "mum"!

[koroart]

Cyril is a Golden Deer , I don’t make the rules 🤟🏼✨

[sambeckdraws]

wah

[fetransparents]

assorted three houses cipher transparents (200x200)

[mermaidhugs]

Garland Moon

When the warm winds blow from the sea to the south of Adrestia, residents of Fodlan know that the rainy season is upon them. Before the heavy rains take their toll, young women hurry to pick the last of the white roses. The ivory buds are woven into garlands and given as gifts to close friends or potential lovers. 

Bonus:

[nyankocatnyan]

Day 1: 春/spring Spring in the air~ For Cysitheaweek2024 on twitter ^^

[la-horrorosa]

Cyrithea piece with a bit of body horror that I made for the Fodlanomicon zine, which currently has leftovers open!

[lapinbunwrites]

Title: Lysithea's One Nervous Day

Rating: Gen

Warnings: None

Fandom: Fire Emblem Three Houses

Relationships: Cyril/Lysithea von Ordelia, Claude von Riegan & Lysithea von Ordelia

Characters: Cyril, Lysithea von Ordelia, Claude von Riegan

Word Count: 1,756

Ao3 Link

Lysithea passed back and forth in the living room of her college dorm room, biting down on her thumbnail. She wasn't one to be nervous, but for some reason she was today. If it weren't for Claude's insistence on taking her out to go run errands with him, she would be stuck in her room all day studying. The worst part about it, she knew he was up to something. She didn't know what, not yet anyways. She let out a nervous breath, finally walking over to her door. Once she opened the door, she scowled.

"Yikes," Claude gasped. "What's got you in a bad mood?"

"You do," Lysithea growled. "Whatever you are planning, I will find out."

"Oh, I don't doubt that," he chuckled. "But the plan won't be revealed until late tonight. But I do need do run a couple of errands."

"Fine, but I'm on to you," her brow furrowed deeper.

Lyisthea heard him chuckled as she walked out of her room. She followed him around campus, getting ever more annoyed with him chatting up all his friends. She only hopes that this was apart of his errands, otherwise she might lose her mind. The many ideas that he could have schemed that swirled around in his brain, drove her insane. He probably thought of a million to frustrate her. The one that annoyed her the most was that he didn't actually have a scheme and that this was just a ploy to get her outside to feel the fresh air and see the nice blue sky that was filled with the pillow white clouds.

She sharply sucked in air and exhaled as they moved from place to place. Claude decided to talk to even more friends, grab some food, check up on his study group, and a couple of other things. What was he planning? She noticed that he was boosting about the food at one of the local restaurants a lot, like he wanted her to take someone there. He was boosting about how they had some good sweets and nicely cooked meats. The more they walked around campus, the more people they talked to, the more their laughs and teases, the more she realized that he was trying to set her up with someone.

"Cllllaauuudde," Lysithea gruffly muttered out.

"Yes?" He asked with a giant smirk on his face.

"You aren't trying to get me to go out on a date with someone are you?" She asked, a scowl appearing on her face.

"Ohoho," Claude laughed. "How did you know?"

"I can tell when people are teasing me about a pointless, meaningless, stupid crush of someone I don't have feelings for," she growled, pulling at his face.

"O-Ooh!~ Youph have a crubsh?" He said as Lysithea pinched his face even harder. "I didn't know that!"

"Liar!" She yelled, releasing his face from her grip. "Where is he?"

"Over there," he said, pointing towards a bench with a tree providing a shadow.

"CLAUDE!" She yelled very loudly as she lightly hit his arms. She felt her face become bright crimson red as she turned around to face Claude. "WHY HIM!"

"Ohohohoho!~ So you do have a crush on him," he teased, fending her off.

"Oh my gosh," she quickly whispered as she glanced over her shoulder. "Why is he coming over here?"

"Probably a certain little birdie told him you like him," he chuckled.

"Claude, why would you do this to me," she whined, feeling her shoulders beginning to tense up. "I've never done anything to you."

"I know, but you need to allow yourself to relax and allow yourself to love. Which reminds me I better get going so you can have your little date! Bye!~" Claude said, rushing his words and rushing his way out of site.

"Hello, Lysithea," Cyril greeted with a giant smile.

"Ah, Cyril," Lysithea said, pretending to be shocked. "What brings you around here?"

"Did Claude not tell you?" He asked, titling his head.

"Yes," she sighed out, telling the truth. "Out of his hair brained schemes, I wish he didn't involve me."

"Oh? A shame," he said, his voice becoming more somber.

"Ah! It's not like I to be in your company!" She blurted out, trying to sort her thoughts as her face became a deeper red. She could tell he was starting to feel a little unwanted over her words. "Cyril wait!"

"What? You don't want me here so I will just leave," he sighed, still walking away.

"That's not what I meant," she said, rushing after him. She grabbed onto his arm, being able to stop him. "What I meant was, if anyone was going to ask you on a date, it was going to be me. And not Claude."

"Are you sure about that? You don't seem too excited," Cyril said, turning to face her.

"It's because Claude loves to tease me and make a fool out of me," Lysithea reassured him. "I do rather enjoy your company, but I don't want anyone else forcing me to go seek it when I can do it myself. Least of all, Claude."

Cyril let out a sigh of relief. "That's very nice to hear. Was there somewhere you wanted to go?"

"There is this restaurant that Claude mentioned," Lysithea smiled, holding Cyril's arm tenderly.

"Let me guess, he said they had some very divine sweets there," he teased, placing his free hand on hers.

"He did," she said, leading him to the building.

"Of course it would be here," he teased her, ruffling her hair.

"What do you mean, 'of course it would be here?'" She pouted.

"Claude took me here once and also has teased me about my crush towards you," he said bluntly, not realizing what he had said.

Lysithea's face burned hot at the sounds of his words; she never knew that their feelings were the same.

"He thought it would be nice to take you here because of your rampant sweet tooth..." he softly said, staring down at her beet red face. "Lysithea?"

"Ho-How can yo-you say such things so casually?" She asked, avoiding eye contact with him.

"I don't know," he nervously chuckled. "Why don't we go in then?"

"Ye-Yes, we should," she agreed, clumsily walked in.

After they sat down, and ordered their food, they sat in awkward silence. Lysithea couldn't believe that Claude did this to her, now everything just felt a little off. Whatever she wanted to say, she couldn't muster out. She could only make little tiny noises that Cyril couldn't hear or decipher. It didn't help the tension in her shoulders.

"Uh, how was your," they both said in unison, but they both quickly stopped talking.

"Oh, you go first," Lysithea insisted.

"It's alright. I don't mind you going first," Cyril smiled, placing his hand on hers. "I like hearing the sound of your voice."

Lysithea nervously laughed. Why was she acting like this? This never happens to her, she never acts like this. "No, please go first."

"I just wanted to ask you how your studies were going?" He smiled, tenderly squeezing her hand.

"Oh, it's going fine!" She chirped, placing her hands on her cheek. "I'm on course to get into more difficult classes that will help me with one of my degrees."

"That's wonderful!" He congratulated her. "What are you getting your degree in?"

"One of them is for pharmaceutical med," she replied, squeaking when her strawberry and banana french toast and crepe.

Cyril laughed a little when he saw her eyes light up, they were so beautiful to him. "Oh, that looks really good."

"You can't have any. It's all mine," Lyisthea said, swirling the fork around to tease him as he received his pancakes.

"Then, I'm not sharing my pancakes," he smirked.

She leaned her fork in closer to his mouth, feeding him the first bite of her french toast.

"Mm!~ This is good," he smiled, breaking off a part of his pancake.

She quickly took a bite of Cyril's food before he could tease her only to hear him laugh. "This is delicious!~"

"Good," he nodded, taking a bite himself. "So what did you want to ask?"

"I was just wanting to see how your job is going and if you liked it," she responded, shoveling her food into her mouth.

"It's nice, it's a job and I'm getting paid for it, I suppose," he said, laughing at all the food she was getting over her face.

"Was there something you've wanted to do other than working for the university?" She asked, wiping her face off.

"Not really. I haven't really thought about it much," he sighed out.

"If you ever need help with deciding, I am more than happy to help," she chirped.

"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," he said, eating the rest of the food.

The rest of their dinner, they continued to talk and laugh. When they were done, Cyril took her around the campus, showing her places she has never seen. The multiple gardens from parts of Fodlan she hasn't been too. Hearing Cyril talk about all the different plants, Lysithea finally feel the tension in her shoulders dissipate. When he talked, she tried to make multiple mental notes of everything he said about them. He took her around, showing her where she could get some of the best sweets on campus. She felt elated and at ease when she was around him; she hadn't felt like this in years. By the time he was done showing her around, she didn't realize she was back at her dorm room.

"Thank you for the nice night, Cyril," Lysithea smiled, getting her keys out.

"Don't worry about it," Cyril nodded, leaning down close to her.

"What are you doing?" She asked, feeling his heat close to her face.

"Nothing," he lied, kissing her cheek to get some leftover crumbs off.

"C-Cyril," she said softly, feeling his lips press against her.

"You had crumbs on your cheek," he said, stepping back.

"I-I could have gotten that off," she stuttered, tripping into her door.

"I know," he smiled, turning around and waving goodbye. "Have a nice rest of your night."

Lysithea nodded, clumsily walking back into her dorm room. She walked into her room, trying to get back into her studies. It was hard for Lysithea to concentrate because of Cyril's kiss. Maybe Claude was right, she probably should allow herself to relax a little more and to allow herself to love someone. To love Cyril.

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Huzzah! Here is a revenge fic for @spaghetti-trash! They gave me revenge art for a fic that I attacked them with. It's always nice to see another CySithea shipper and getting to write these two is always so nice and so cute. I swear these two give me cavities T-T

[dvrtrblhr]

valentines wips

all original poll winners + dmcl because my house (blog) my rules!

i do plan to finish them all, but many unexpected things happened this month so who knows when that will happen!

these drawings might change a lot before they reach their final version (i'm pretty sure i'm gonna scrap the yurileth one and start over...)

[reccord-raccoon]

fe3h color wheel challenge I did for instagram a while back

[remnants-of-shadow]

Happy Halloween! Commission by @sethkiell: Link

[dotted-clouds]

tea time :')