#male byleth x reader

[r0-boat]

All right Byleth enjoyers it's time

Byleth saves you from bandits

Male!Byleth x cleric teacher assistant!fem Reader

Cw: angst, kidnapping, Ashen Demon supremacy

He told you to stay put. He told you to stay safe... But while everyone's fighting, you can't sit still knowing your lover is on the battlefield. Your anxiety took over your entire thoughts as you played scenarios of The worst things that could happen to him out there. And what about the students? They could hold their own in battle, yes, but seeing them hurt or, worse, possibly killed made you shake with pure anxiety.

Despite you knowing healing magic and wanting to help he pretty much forbid you from going out as a bunch of talented mercenaries attempt a calculated raid on the Monastery.

You put on a cloak and rushed to help. Healing the injured soldiers and some of the students

You are healing up a member of your own class before getting grabbed by a burly man as they made their tactical retreat.

***

"What are we going to do with this wrench boss?" The low ranking grunt growled. "Instead of getting one of the children instead we got this hag."

You showed no fear glaring up at the men. Your arms bound your mouth gagged stuck in a crusty old cell and a warm down castle taken over by bandits.

"we could just sell her. With her body we can make a pretty penny" another laughed.

"Not as much That's one of the brats that we could have held for ransom if our plan didn't fail!" Another growled in anger slamming a cup of alcohol down on the ground.

However their leader who kept staring at you with a look that made shivers run down your spine piped up.

"I say we keep her. We don't get women like this often...and lance said He grabbed her when she was healing someone... I say we keep her we could use her skills and that body of hers." He gave you a sinister smile.

He opened the cage door his hand to reaching out to touch you. Your eyes squeeze shot bracing for anything, no longer holding back the tears.

A man rushes down the stairs of the stronghold with a panic look on his face.

"Boss we are under attack!"

The man growled slamming your cage door closed. The men brush ups,tairs leaving your cell door open.

As people were busy on the battlefield you thought this was your chance to make your escape as you tried to use a sharp rock to cut your ropes. Despite the tight rope digging into your skin, you finally cut yourself free before taking the gag off your mouth.

Perhaps it was the academy coming to retrieve you! Your heart raced at that idea That's all you can think about is being in the arms of Byleth. In your cell room You rummage through the pillaged goods for anything useful or at least your stuff back. Gold coins, Rotten food, nothing!

"Fuck! They took my stuff!" You growled and frustration. You didn't have any weapon on you, So going out was extremely risky! But you couldn't sit here and do nothing. You slowly climb up the steps, gently pushing the door to the prison room open. You can hear whales and screams, You try to ignore it as you carefully walk through the brick walls of the stronghold.

***

The battlefield was bloody and ruthless as the students looked in shock as their teacher did not hold back on these bandits. They only tagged along with my life to save their other teacher but now that they're looking he did not need any help. Even their class representative of their house who usually takes charge when Byleth let's not here to command had to take a step back when They saw the wild look in his eye paired with the usual deadpan face.

The usual common collected professor had one thing on his mind and no one was going to get in that way.

He rushed into t,he entrance of the stronghold with his sword ready immediately slashing the ax out of the boss's hand. All of his companions long dead He was the only one left. His chess heaved As he lay on the ground before the demon in front of him, the slow steps echoing in his head as his life began to flash before his eyes. Looking down at him Byleth tilted his sword The tip dragging across the ground. As he stepped closer until he was right above him.

"where is she?" Not a question a demand a demand to tell him where she was now before this sword was going straight into him.

"Byleth!" You yelled his eyes widen and he looks over at you He says your name as he runs over to you. You practically jumped into his arms, tears rolling down your face. He melts into your arms, wrapping his around yours and nuzzling his face into your hair.

The track back to the monastery was silent.

The silence was deafening even the students wouldn't dare to speak the air was thick You could cut it with a knife. Trying to ease the tension you clear your throat and speak up "So um how did you find out I was gone?"

Byleth looks back at you and gives you a small smile calmly saying "we will talk when we get back."

The students exchange looks with you as if praying for your safety one of them trots up to you and whispers into your ear. "When he found out you were missing, He rushed into the monastery, checking all rooms, and when one of us spoke up and said you were kidnapped, He had a murderous look in his eye."

Back at the monastery you met up with him in the empty classroom. He slammed his whipped sword on his desk before sighing he steps over to you looking at you with those mint green eyes clutching his teeth. He pulls you into another hug burying his nose into your neck.

"I told you to stay put..." He mutters.

"I wanted to help!" You reply trying to hold back more tears. "I didn't want any of you to die out there."

He holds your shoulder is he raises his voice "I don't want you to die!" You've never seen so much emotion in him before. His monotone voice shook with a hint of fear as he holds you again. "I'm sorry; just please, please don't do that again."

[thestrongestmen]

𝗕𝘆𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗵

Original AU

Blessing of the Goddess - (Byleth x afab!reader) - +18

➺ Summary: You looked so beautiful in that dress. All he could think of was taking it off and fucking you in front of everyone to show who you belonged to. Basically Byleth fucking you against the wall of the goddess's tower.

[nabateaprodigy]

Masterlist

Finally got around to making this! Here's a collection of my writing.

Where are you y/n? (Rhea x GN!Reader)

By Your Side (M!Alear x Vander)

Heartache (M!Byleth x Seteth)

Fódlan Sibling Headcannons (Dimitri, Felix, Constance, Linhardt, Caspar, and Yuri)

A King and his Summoner (Dimitri x GN!Reader)

A Picnic and Flowers (Clanne x Citrinne)

Starlight Sky (Rhea x F!Byleth)

Byleth and Shez Comfort Headcannons (M!Shez and M!Byleth x GN!Reader)

Domestic Life Headcanons (M!Shez and Claude x GN!Reader)

Cuddle Time! (Arval, M!Shez, and M!Byleth x Fem!Reader)

The Prince and His Maiden of Death (Dimitri x Fem!Reader)

Alcryst, M!Alear, and Gregory Headcannons. (Alcyst, M!Alear, and Gregory x Fem!Reader)

I'm Not Jealous! (Hortensia x Clanne)

Hey! That Dance Is With Me! (Ferdinand, Caspar, and Dorothea x GN!Reader)

A Friendship of Fire and Ice (Natsu x Male!Reader)

Papa Where do Babies Come From? (Juvia x Male!Reader)

My Lovely Rain Woman (Juvia x Male!Reader)

Can't Look Back (Juvia x Gray)

Angelic Care (Angel x Male!Reader)

Hidden Power (Mirajane x GN!Reader)

Love At First Drink? (Gray x Male!Reader)

Uninvited Guests (Gray x Fem!Reader)

Rude Awakening (Wendy x Male!Reader)

Musical Mishap (Team Natsu x Fem!Reader)

Talk To Me (Juvia x Male!Reader)

I Can't Lose you to (Gray x Fem!Reader)

Snakes Curse (Wendy x Male!Reader)

First Word (Juvia x Male!Reader)

Rain, Rain Go Away and Come Back Another Day (Gray x Male!Reader)

Overflow (Gray and Lucy x Male!Reader)

Dear Little Brother (Greige x Fem!Reader)

Moving On (Gray and Juvia x Male!Reader)

Vs Y/N! (Omori, Kel, Hero, and Aubrey x GN!Reader)

Ice Skating Mania (Omori, Hero, Kel, Aubrey, and Basil x Male!Reader)

Goodbye...Omori (Omori x GN!Reader)

Hopeful Maid (Nagito x Mahiru)

Rantaro and Kokichi Headcannons (Kokichi and Rantaro x GN!Reader)

Lady of Despair (Junko x Fem!Reader)

Music and Stars (Shuichi, Kokichi, K1-B0, and Rantaro x GN!Reader)

Kokichi and Nagito With a Sensitive S/O (Kokichi and Nagito x GN!Reader)

Please Don't Turn Me Into a Marketable Plushy! (Mukuro, Junko, Komaru, and Sonia x GN!Reader)

Pain In His Eyes (Fuyuhiko, Nagito, Kazuichi, and Leon x GN!Reader)

Attention (Kokichi x GN!Reader)

Playful Tendencies (Kokichi x GN!Reader)

A Mountain of Plushies (Nagito, Fuyuhiko, Kazuichi, and Hajime x Male!Reader)

Hopefully Compassion (Nagito x Fem!Reader)

Cheerleader Star (Leon x Gn!Reader)

Deserved to be Loved (Mahiru x Male!Reader)

DR1 and DR2 Cuddling Headcannons (Makoto, Chihiro, Hajime, and Nagito x AFAB!Reader)

Love of History (Kyoko, Mukuro, Ibuki and Kirumi x GN!Reader)

Life or Death (Kyoko and Mukuro x Male!Reader.)

Fire Emblem games i write for and character x character pairings

If i write for platonic x reader.

If I write for Naruto

[5iyoomi]

> Fire Emblem

Last Updated: September 8, 2024

Key: Fluff (🩷), Angst (🥀), Suggestive (💋), Smut (🌶️), Timeskip (🕔)

↳ Back To The Main Masterlist

★ = Dark Content/Read Warnings!!

— General

3H leaders with an overworked s/o [hcs/drabbles] | x gn!Reader

dimitri, edelgard, claude [🩷]

when they see how you've changed [hcs/drabbles] | various fe3h x masc!Reader

dimitri, felix, ashe, sylvain [🩷/🕔]

they react to your new outfit [hcs/drabbles] | various engage x masc!Reader

part 1 — m!alear, alfred, diamant, alcryst, fogado [🌶️]

part 2 — louis, kagetsu, rosado, pandreo [🌶️]

— Other

N/A

— Tokyo Mirage Sessions

itsuki aoi.

N/A

tsubasa oribe.

N/A

touma akagi.

N/A

kiria kurono.

N/A

eleonora yumizuru.

N/A

mamori minamoto.

N/A

yashiro tsurugi.

N/A

maiko shimazaki.

N/A

barry goodman.

N/A

tiki.

N/A

— Three Houses

male byleth.

N/A

female byleth.

N/A

edelgard.

N/A

ferdinand.

N/A

linhardt.

N/A

caspar.

N/A

bernadetta.

N/A

dorothea.

N/A

dimitri.

N/A

felix.

N/A

ashe.

N/A

sylvain.

N/A

mercedes.

N/A

annette.

N/A

ingrid.

N/A

claude.

N/A

lysithea.

N/A

marianne.

N/A

hilda.

N/A

cyril.

N/A

jeritza.

N/A

yuri.

N/A

constance.

N/A

hapi.

N/A

— Engage

male alear.

N/A

female alear.

N/A

clanne.

N/A

framme.

N/A

alfred.

N/A

céline.

N/A

etie.

N/A

louis.

N/A

chloé.

N/A

diamant.

N/A

alcryst.

N/A

amber.

N/A

citrinne.

N/A

hortensia.

N/A

kagetsu.

N/A

rosado.

N/A

anna.

N/A

timerra.

general nsfw hcs [hcs] | x transfem!Reader - [🌶️]

fogado.

N/A

pandreo.

N/A

— Three Hopes *for main playables, see 3H section*

male shez.

N/A

female shez.

N/A

arval.

N/A

[randoimago]

Linhardt, Joker, Bernadetta, M!Byleth and Dimitri with a best friend turned S/O who is like “what if we started dating? Just kidding… unless?” (Pre TS)

“What if we started dating? Just Kidding... Unless?”

FANDOM: Persona 5 // Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Character(s): Akira Kurusu, Bernadetta, Dimitri, Male Byleth

Type of Request: Headcanons

Word Count: 860

Note(s): Aw yes, my favorite Fire Emblem: Three Houses character, Joker.

I honestly had to look up to see if there is a Joker in Three Houses that I missed because I wouldn’t put it past them to name a character that. There is not so I’m taking it as you adding Joker from Persona for this one.

Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Bernadetta

You said that and she’s starting to pout and feel hurt. Because why would you joke about something so cruel? She could never date you because you are so much more than she is.

Bernie is definitely flustered about the joke but she is also now starting to panic because she’s such a despicable mess and yet you made that kind of joke.

There would have to be a lot of comforting and reassuring because Bernadetta’s self esteem is a big fat zero right now and that joke just gave her hope before she ruined it because she truly doesn’t think she’s worthy of you.

I mean you two are the best of friends, the only friend she really has. So you really need to do some persuading that you weren’t joking when you said what you did because you do like her a lot.

It’ll take some time but Bernadetta will eventually accept what you said. She’ll still be very nervous and not know what to do as she doesn’t want you being with her to give you a bad reputation, but she tries her best for you!

M!Byleth

Byleth just gives you a look when that statement leaves your mouth. He doesn’t say anything as he is expecting more to the punchline or just another comment to come out of your mouth.

When you are silently looking back at him, he will ask if you’re actually joking. Because your face says no but your words said otherwise.

The guy is seriously emotionally constipated so you would have to be really blunt with him. 

Byleth might also comment that you are spending too much time with Sylvain for such jokes to leave your mouth. Then again, Sylvain is more direct with his flirting and wouldn’t take back something he said... 

You can’t tell if Byleth is egging you on to actually ask him out or if he is just stating facts.

Dimitri

The tips of his ears just go a bright pink when you say that as it startles him a bit. The idea makes his heart thud. Then when you say, “just kidding” he goes to fake laugh with you despite still feeling super flustered. Especially when you add “unless...”

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, and arms are heavy cause he has entertained the thought a few times of if you two were to start dating since you are such good friends. He always pushed the thought away because he didn’t want to ruin the relationship that you two have.

Probably still thinks that you’re joking a bit because it was quite a set up with words that you threw at him. Would hesitate before asking if you’re actually serious or really just joking the whole time.

At hearing you’re serious then he lets out a soft, “oh” before he’s silent for a bit. He didn’t reject you, just trying to calm his thudding heart. Eventually he takes a deep breath and looks at you.

“Then can I hold your hand then?” You two have probably held hands as good friends do, but this time it’s different. Dimitri is just smiling happily and promising that he’ll treat you right. You’re still best friends, but now you’re also partners.

Linhardt

Linhardt is smart and has probably heard Caspar throw around that line to someone as a joke. So to hear it come from you, he’s a bit amused as he rolls his eyes.

Considering you two are best friends, Linhardt probably doesn’t really think you’re serious until he looks you dead in the face to see that your teasing expression had dropped a bit from your first statement.

“Well I can think of a lot of things we could do, but since you’re kidding...” Linhardt trails off as he teases you back. 

It’s honestly what you get for disrupting his brain from studies. Now he only has your words on his mind and it’s annoying because he had been tinkering with a new idea only for it to be lost.

If you do begin to try to explain that you’re serious then Linhardt cuts you off by leaning over and kissing your temple. He states that he wants that, but asks you to be a bit quiet so he can focus. Plot twist, he’s unable to focus because he wants to kiss you again.

Persona 5

Akira

“Yeah. Unless....”

Akira has a shit eating grin on his face due to what came out of your mouth. 

Of course he’ll play along because he wants you to actually come out and say it.

He would 100% begin listing things the two of you could do if you were dating. But, considering you were joking, too bad it won’t happen...

Acting cocky on the outside but trust me he’s a mess on the inside. He is really hoping you do ask him out. You two have been best friends for the longest time so if you did ask him out then he’d say yes.

But of course, these are what if’s and you already said that you’re joking... (he really wants you to take the bait. Just ask this guy out already. He is dying inside.)

[firemblem-fics]

homesick. | m!byleth

-> Male!Byleth x GN!Reader

-> Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Post Timeskip

-> Warnings: Depression/Homesickness, Cursing

-> A/N: hi i shat this out of my ass in an hour please enjoy because guilt is eating me alive also warning there’s fake lore i came up with in here just to make the fic work idk sorry

The stars were always your favorites. You valued your free time in the evening, gazing up at the twinkling lights. You’d point out constellations to yourself, smiling when the stars seemed to glow brighter in a greeting as you acknowledged them. To you, the stars felt like home.

A cold breeze rustled the trees outside of your window and you shivered, feeling the gust pass through your thin night-shirt. Your fingers were hurting slightly as you gripped onto the ledge of the window, keeping yourself steady while you sat with your legs hanging out.

The stars, the night chill, nearly everything reminded you of home. Oh, how you longed to go home.

But you couldn’t. A war was raging on around you, you couldn’t just abandon your allies- the friends you had made during your academy days. They had homes that they longed to return to, too. There would be no home if you didn’t win.

“We’ve got a long day tomorrow. You need to rest.”

You jumped, nearly falling off of the window sill before a pair of hands grabbed onto your shoulders to steady you. You turned around and sighed, seeing your old professor. The air returned to freezing your shoulders as he moved his hands, making you slightly miss his touch.

“Can’t.” You looked back at the sky.

“Can you at least get in the room? You’re scaring me like that.”

You shook your head and beckoned for him to come closer. When he did, you pointed up at a cluster of stars. “See that?”

He nodded.

“Most constellations are named after Crests. That one right there is the Constellation of Flames. Like you.” You turned to look at Byleth, but his eyes were still trained to the sky. “I don’t have a crest, but if I did, I’d be so proud to have the stars recognize my power. A legacy that I carried, etched into the sky. How... perfect.”

Byleth finally slid his eyes over to you. “A legacy?”

“Yeah. Something I’d be remembered for. At home, I was just the baker’s daughter. Nothing more.” You laughed dryly and brought your knees up to your chest, laying your head on top of them. “I came to Garreg Mach to make something of myself. To be a knight and protect the people. I think I overestimated myself.”

Byleth shook his head and let out a small laugh. He’d become a bit more expressive in his 5 year absence. You weren’t complaining. “I think we all did. If someone would have told me ten years ago what my life would become, I’d think they were crazy.”

You didn’t respond, instead choosing to look at the Constellation of Flames. You imagined a crest of your own, shining up in the sky next to it. Your heart felt heavy as you thought about it more. A crest would’ve show everyone back home what you were capable of.

All of those children, laughing at you in your youth as yet another bully had pushed you in a puddle mud and ruined your new clothes. Clothes your mother had spend months making for your birthday. You didn’t want to think of the disappointment that stained her face when you came home, your tears mixing with dried mud.

“Would you go back? To your mercenary days, I mean. Choose not to follow Dimitri and the rest to Garreg Mach and avoid being involved in all of this.” You finally spoke up.

“No.” Byleth replied without hesitation. “I’m the Goddess reincarnate. This is inevitable. I’m glad I chose this route. I’m glad I’ve made such amazing allies. People who will and already have done big things. Like you.”

You scoffed, rolling your eyes. “I haven’t done anything.”

“Y/N, you’ve survived a war. You’ve fought for the lives of every single person in Fodlan. That’s big.”

He paused for a moment, and then lifted his hand and laid it against your back. You had to hold back a shiver at the warmth of his skin as he started rubbing small circles against you.

“I wouldn’t change the past for another thing, as well.”

You hummed, turning and meeting his gaze.

“I wouldn’t have met you.”

You flushed suddenly, moving your hands up to cover your heated face. Byleth chuckled and gently took hold of your wrists, pulling them down as he tried to look into your avoidant eyes once more. Giving up, he kept a soft smile and leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss against your cheek.

“Let’s go to bed.”

You swung your legs back over the window and tried to ignore Byleth’s overbearing presence as he helped you in and shut the latch. You shuffled over to your bed and laid down, turning out the oil lamp on your nightstand. Byleth still stood slightly awkwardly in the middle of your dark room and you laughed, reaching a hand out.

“Would you like to join me?”

He looked at your hand before taking it and sliding under the blankets with you. Your bed immediately warmed up and you curled into his side, laying your head on his chest. It was kind of strange, not hearing the heartbeat of your lover- lover? Was he your lover now? He had to be, right?

In your contemplation, Byleth’s arm wrapped around your shoulder and held you tightly in his side as his other hand gripped onto your leg, which was draped across his waist.

“I don’t think I’d change time or go home, either.” You whispered, “Because then I’d miss out on this.”

His chest vibrated with another soft chuckle and he leaned down, this time pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. “I certainly wouldn’t want to miss this. Goodnight, Y/N.”

You yawned. “Goodnight.”

Home isn’t a place. Home is a feeling. You didn’t have to look up at the stars to feel at home, nor did you need to feel the icy winter winds through your window to remind you. You were already home, right in Byleth’s arms.

[dimitrimidim]

physical affection [m!byleth]

a/n: god i really need to stop writing self-indulging ones when i have a pile of requests hdkdjd 🤦🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️ HERE'S SOME FLUFFY HEADCANONS OK [in this au it will be before timeskip, however the mc will be aged up and not a student]

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in public

byleth would be one of those people that actually aren't that bothered by pda, just that he is thinking about the people around them

it doesn't make him really uncomfortable, just worried that they are making OTHERS uncomfortable

i think the most he'll give for kissies is forehead smoochies and head pecks 🥺

for physical touch however, byleth's go to is head pats 100%

they're quick, they're affectionate, and it isn't public affection people would be discomforted by

sometimes while he's teaching, byleth would slightly mess up your hair and give a small smile before continuing his lecture if you pop in to say hello to his students or helping out byleth

when he does that the students start to tease him a lot

they found out it was one way to get byleth distracted so he teaches less things

also they're more excited about you than they are about group formation tactics shhh

when you two are walking, you would probably hold hands, but just linking pinkies will do

in private

if you two ever find private time, it would probably be when byleth is in his office working or lazy sunday afternoons when he said it's a rest day

byleth loves it when you occasionally give him the shoulder massages he really needs

or you playing with his fingers on his free hand while he's scribbling off grades

or even just giving chaste kisses at his temple makes his day so much better

byleth believes that all little things matter, and he deeply appreciates them

when a rare moment strikes when he's actually tired, byleth just

slumps into your arms and listens to your heartbeat, loosely wrapping his arms around your waist and practically sitting on your lap

even though your legs are cramped by the end of the cuddling session, it's all worth it when you see a much more relaxed byleth in your arms

and byleth will for sure do the same or even more for you

[fe3h-imagines]

Fluffy headcanons or imagine (whatever you want) with m!Byleth pls?

I have so many fluffy male Byleth thoughts in my head (he is precious gosh I love him-) so I decided to do Headcanons! I hope you don't mind, lovely 💜 I hope you enjoy my fluffy male Byleth headcanons.

Fluffy Male!Byleth x Reader (Headcanons)

Byleth has never had much social interaction with people other than bandits, his father, and the students of the academy so a relationship is quite new to him.

In a relationship, he doesn't know the first thing about physical contact.

You are usually the one to initiate hand holding and hugs. When he initiates it, it's the cutest thing seeing his face have a slightly pink dust brushed over it.

He invites you to tea a lot and he really enjoys soft dough rolls with a tiny bit of honey drizzled over it and you make sure to bring some extra ones for him.

He's always worried for you whenever you go out on missions and is always a lot more open to cuddles (and initiating them) whenever you get back.

He knows you're capable, he just wishes he was there to give you extra protection. You're his special sweetheart, and Goddess forbid anything happen to you (and they better pray to the Goddess if they hurt you or lie a hand on you)

Byleth's perfect form of a date is just being with you. Since he is socially awkward when it comes to dates and relationships, he doesn't have a preference to anything overall. He just loves being with you.

Whenever you are have having a bad day, he always sits and listens to you for however long you would like to talk about it. He doesn't push it unless it's an extremely big problem such as bullying or health, etc.

Byleth's door is always open for you if you ever have nightmares. When you have a nightmare or you just miss him, you're more than welcome to stay with him and talk, or just head to his quarters. He is never bothered when you do stay the night with him.

He loves when you do that. It makes him feel all warm and fuzzy and happy that you go to him to feel comforted.

When they two of you cuddle, you're always curled up into his chest or you have your face buried in the crook of his neck. He has his arms wrapped around you gently. He always asks if it's too tight because he's scared he will accidentally hurt you. Byleth is a strong man---

You wouldn't expect it, but he will get into little play fights with you. Sometimes you two stack your hands on top of each other and see how long it goes and tickle fights.

It really surprised you because you and him were playing around and you poked his side and he jumped a little bit and swatted your hand away gently. You asked if he was hurt and all he said was "no." It then hit you this man is ticklish. Byleth. Is. Ticklish. And it all started from there.

You enjoy playing with his hair. You give him little braids, swoop it over to one side, massage his scalp and just comb your fingers through his blue locks.

He melts when you do this. He doesn't know why exactly, but he just melts and it makes him a bit sleepy. When it makes him sleepy, you'll find him slowly leaning back into your chest and he will sometimes doze off into a little light sleep with his back against your chest, his head resting back into your shoulder.

He tutors you over tea time when you need or want him to. He always makes sure to have extra tea and sweets in case you too get distracted or decide to sit and talk for a while afterwards.

You love challenging Byleth during training. You enjoy showing him what you've learned and you adore the soft look on his face when he is proud of you or soft for you because of how happy you are.

You give him kisses on the nose, and he gives you kisses on the forehead. After every hug, he gives you a gently kiss on the forehead. It took him a while to build up the nerve to do so (he was worried because he's never done this thing before), but he loves it.

Byleth doesn't mind PDA. You hug him in public? Cool beans. Kiss him on the nose? Cute. Hold his hand? He doesn't mind. He loves it.

[dimimagines]

Could I get O and P for Male!Byleth x Reader? Love your imagines!!

One answer for you: Y e s. We need more Male!Byleth x Reader. For this one, I’ll only write for O, if you want P, just request again ^^

Male!Byleth x Reader Fluffy Alphabet! O is for Observing!

You sat in a chair, sitting across from your professor, who was also currently in a relationship with you, secretly of course. The two of you sat there quietly, but not uncomfortably. You could feel his eyes observing you closely as you brought a cup of tea up to your lips, taking a sip of it. Ah, it seems like he brought your favourite tea today.

“This tea is my favourite, how’d you know?” You smiled at him gently setting the cup down, leaning forward a bit towards him.

“You tend to have more of a reaction to this flavour of tea than you do the other ones.” He explained, taking a small sip of his own cup. He was observant, as normal. It felt like nothing escaped from his line of sight, as if he were able to drink up every detail of something in a single glance. It was fascinating, really. You’d never met someone more detail oriented than him. 

Some would say his eyes were rather empty due to his lack of expression, but to you, that was part of his charm. The amount of attention he paid to even the most simple things, like tea, showed you how much he cared. The way his eyes would soften up ever so slightly at the sight of you made your heart flutter.

“You seem to be daydreaming a lot, care to share what you’re thinking?” He asked with a small, kind smile.

“I was just thinking about how observant you are, to pick up on small details like that. And how that’s part of the reason why I lo- erm.. why I long to be as observant as you!” You quickly covered up as you drank some tea, looking around to make sure there were no prying eyes or extra set of ears on the two of you. A blush covered your face as you saw him smirking at you, you gently kicked his foot under the table, and he chuckled in response.

“Right, you long to be as observant as me...” He gently teased, leaning forward and resting his face in his hands with his elbows on the table. You pouted and rolled your eyes, picking up a pastry and stuffing it in his mouth. His eyes widened a bit in surprise before he started eating the pastry that you had so kindly fed him.

“Yes, that’s right. I certainly had no other thoughts. None at all.” You smiled gently at him, a small blush still visible on your face. Of course, he knew what you meant to say, you’ve told him how much you loved him behind closed doors, away from the publics eye.

His eyes scanned your face, your posture, everything, as he drank the image of you in faster than he was drinking his own tea. Your eyes averted from his own for a second, before you made eye contact with him again, giving him a small wave, your blush still on your face.

“Your face says otherwise, but I’ll leave it at that.” His hand reached over, gently holding yours, as he handed over a hair clip to you. Ah, covering up hand holding with the guise of a gift, since he gives everyone gifts to increase motivation. How clever. You supposed he could hold your hand after all his teasing; he did score a perfect tea time with you, after all.

[mlmdarkfiction]

So like, who's best boy in the new fire emblem and can we get a yandere of him ?

I’m in love with a man, a man named Dmitri Alexandre Blaiddyd !

but also I rewrote this fic because I originally had written a fic where reader wasn’t Byleth but was another Student Noble who belonged to the Golden Deer house, and Dmitri was trying to convince them to elope with him and join the Blue Lions because yeah being a Noble in The Leicester Alliance is cool and all, but you know what’s cooler? BEING THE OTHER KING OF FAERGHUS HELL YEAH but I scrapped it. Idk I may go back to that idea at some point. 

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Jealousy is unbecoming of a Crowned Prince, and the actions he took because of this jealousy even more so. 

No one is onto him, no one but Jeralt. The Monastery took the news of your death at the hands of the Flame Emperor hard, but also as more reason to end the fiends deciding to make enemies of Lady Rhea and the church. It seemed the only person who refused to believe your death was your father. 

And while the students and staff grieved, and Jeralt was off trying to find the truth, Dmitri has you to himself. 

Dmitri closes the door behind himself, smiling at your bound form. 

“Professor- Or is it alright if I call you ____? I mean…I believe we’re past such formalities are we not?”

You stare up at him, expression hard to read, unable to actually speak thanks to the gag in your mouth. 

“Lady Rhea believed my story,” He explains, beginning to unbind your hands.

The first thing you do is attempt to throw a punch, but he has the upperhand here. He’s quick to grab your wrist in his hand, applying pressure until you cry out, satisfying the Prince that you won’t try something like that again. 

He holds you against his chest. It’s almost tender in a way, minus your now bruised wrist and captivity. Dmitri had been such a good friend to you before this. You actually felt as if you were relating to others your own age for the first time in your life, and then this had to happen.

It had to have been the Ball. You decide. Something about it must have set Dmitri off. All you had done was dance, everyone had been dancing. 

Dmitri just seemed to…snap. 

“I’ve already asked Dedue for his help.” The Prince continues, he’s unbothered by your stiffness, and the obvious discomfort you have at his holding you. It’s hard to tell if he even realizes that you’re uncomfortable, maybe he’s so delusional he thinks you’re enjoying it.

“First thing tomorrow we’ll be taking you with us to Faerghus. It’s a bit ahead of schedule, I will admit, but with Jeralt hanging around I think it’s the best option. Not just for you,” He gently squeezes you. 

“But for us.”

All you can do is play along and hope that Jeralt discovers what Dmitri has done before it’s too late.

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Grace (Lorenz x Female Reader)

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The heir to House Gloucester was, simply put, a pompous noble. Galivanting his way around the grounds and town, he was always chatting to women, offering flowers and trying to swindle his way into dates with the finest noble women. He was a hooligan, if ever Byleth had seen one, and the Professor made sure to put this across to his student whenever he could. Lorenz of course, disagreed with his points, claiming the attention to be valid and wanted. It was not. It never was. Byleth only asked that he stop speaking to the girls so harshly. They weren’t wanting of his endeavours, nor were any of the girls, perhaps bar Dorothea, looking for husbands during their studies. It didn’t really get through the young lord’s thick skull. His grades were still impeccable, and Lorenz overachieved despite his tendencies with the women. Byleth simply encouraged him to think on other things, yet the noble was somewhat cowed by his blunt forwardness. It was upsetting to him to think that the women and girls despised him when he was simply doing his duty to his house.

 No-one understood it. Surely the other nobles did? It was his duty to find a suitable wife and continue his bloodline with their crest. It was hard enough now, with the noble blood diluting and the crests being harder and harder to bear. It was a troubling time. Lorenz knew that and had known it from being small. He had to have a suitable wife. That was the end of it. He had to make his family proud.

 Lorenz sighed inside the stables. He had made sure Marianne wasn’t lingering with the horses before sitting in the stall. His horse huffed, stomping her foot against the straw bedding over the cobbles. They had been out for a small walk around the fields just outside of Garreg Mach. He knew it was dangerous, and that he was lucky he wasn’t caught breaking curfew by the Professor, but he couldn’t find it in himself to feel guilty. The young man had needed the air, and the moment away from everyone. He didn’t want anyone to see him cry. His mare snuffled softly, and Lorenz ran his hand through her black hair as he sniffled into his shirt sleeve, the cravat choking him almost as he cried.

 He quietened himself as he heard someone humming. A mount whinnied and Lorenz covered his mouth before wiping his eyes on his white shirt sleeve. After taking a breath he opened his mare’s gate and peered down the aisle of other stalls. He caught sight of a very familiar looking girl then, down the stables and in her own stall. She smiled as she ran her fingers over a pegasus’ mane. Her other hand held a comb, and she ran it gently through the creature’s hair before placing it away and setting her fingers to work, braiding the section loosely, tying the end off with a deep purple ribbon. She was engrossed in her work and didn’t notice him until he was stood outside of her stall. As the woman turned, she let out a gasp and jumped. Lorenz cringed at the noise before smiling, flicking his hair from his face as he turned on the façade of carefree noble.

 “Surely you are not in such awe of I that you cannot speak?” Lorenz smiled and peered over at her handy work with the Pegasus. It was a male, wings broad and strong, yet it’s snooty persona shone through as the animal looked at him with scornful eyes. He was evidently interrupting something that the Pegasus enjoyed.

You felt your cheeks flush a little with embarrassment, having been caught cooing and playing with an animal that everyone viewed as a tool, and by Lorenz no less. The rumour mill would churn viciously with Lorenz at the helm, “No, Master Gloucester, I was just looking after Percy’s coat. He got dusty and dirty in the last fight.”

“He is a magnificent creature.” Lorenz complimented, looking over the bows before he sighed, “And you are a talented woman! Such skill with hair.” The young man leaned over the stall and noticed the lack of uniform with a furrowed brow, “You are not enrolled at the academy?” Lorenz asked, lilac eyes widening with interest.

 This was maybe the longest one of the academy students had ever spoken to you. You were a Knight’s apprentice, the dashing Falcon Knight taking you under her wing after seeing you looking after one of the injured Pegasus on their breeder’s farm. And orphan and now an apprentice to the most prestigious Pegasus Knight within the Knights of Seiros.

“I’m an apprentice under Primrose.” You confessed quietly, “She is a Falcon Knight and leader of the Pegasus Knights.” Your eyes went starry as you spoke of your Master.

“I have seen her in the courtyard. Her form and grace are unrivalled! Her wit as well. She is a fine woman, for a knight that is.” His off handed comment made you frown.

“Just because she is not noble, doesn’t make her achievements any less, Lorenz.” You flushed with anger at the young man, turning away from your Pegasus.

The man scoffed, “I am not insulting her, how dare you suggest that I, a noble, would fall to that level. It is slanderous.” He pulled away from the stall, manners forgotten as he scowled at the young Pegasus Knight.

 “I will leave you to your grooming. Good evening, Miss.” Lorenz bowed at the waist, face twisted in upset as he moved to leave, pushing his hair back behind his ear, before realising he had fallen into the nervous habit once more.

With a thump, you threw your grooming tools on the floor and followed the noble, grabbing the back of his shirt in your fist, rubbing dust into the pristine white colour, “Then why were you in here in the first place? You come in here for hours sometimes. I heard you…” The boy stiffened in your grasp, “I heard you crying…” You whispered softly before letting go of his shirt, “I shouldn’t have been listening, I know, but its always after you go out riding…You can talk to me about it, you know…Even if you don’t want to, you can always just come here and hide.”

Lorenz clenched his jaw before looking over his shoulder at you, purple eyes burning with anger. He was humiliated. He felt completely and utterly humiliated, and by a commoner no less. An orphan. He pulled himself away and turned around, face red and eyes burning with fresh tears, “You don’t know anything!” He covered his mouth after the vicious words fell from his lips, “I…I apologise milady. I did…” He swallowed thickly before looking to the side and sighing, “Don’t…Don’t tell anyone about it, please?”

 Your eyes widened as the noble drew closer, “I promise. But my offer still stands. You can talk to me…Without any of the stupid speech too if you would like?” You smiled at the young man and watched his mouth open and close like a goldfish.

Lorenz coughed, recovering the composure that he was known for, “I appreciate your offer, and I will accept it. I will…see you tomorrow?” He offered his hand before curling his fingers back towards himself. He smiled awkwardly as you caught his hand and shook it.

“Deal!” You turned back to your Pegasus’ stall and waved gently, “See you tomorrow…”

“Lorenz…Call me Lorenz. You don’t need to use titles between us.” A ghost of a smile flickered over the noble’s face as he addressed you simply by your first name.

You nodded before taking up Percy’s comb once more, “Then I’ll see you tomorrow, Lorenz.”

 He didn’t see you for some time after the siege of Garreg Mach. His family was pledged into the Empire before he could raise a word with his father, and he spent years atop his horse seeking to quell the rebellions against his father’s weak decision. It was better to side with the winning force, he had told him as he came out of the empresses’ throne room. Lorenz had disagreed after some time thinking on it, and only disagreed more when he faced his teacher’s blade. The man was radiant in the dawn light, his face as cold as he remembered, yet the blade never reached him, a lance shattering before his face, the soft flutter of Pegasus wings dancing over his lavender coloured hair.

“Professor! It is Lorenz! Please! Stay your blade!” You landed softly over him, and Lorenz felt his mount heave him backwards.

 He had fallen from his saddle unceremoniously, his leg tangled in his stirrups, the armour over his leg wrapped with leather and stuck fast. Lorenz prayed the mare didn’t spook and haul him through the last of the battle raging behind them. The cut over his face burned with gravel in it and Lorenz reached for his leg, pulling the leather free of his greaves before he managed to reign in his horse.

He whispered softly to the mare, looking at the cut on her flank before he looked to the bright white Pegasus, wings spread as a woman he had not seen in years defended him.

“Professor, please!” You cried, blood dripping into your armour from a gash. The lance you had used to defend him had exploded with the impact of the Sword of The Creator, and the pieces flashed back into your skin, cutting you in several places.

“How do I know he is not the enemy?” Byleth’s cold voice gave Lorenz enough sense, through his concussion, to defend himself.

“I am not.” He announced as he stood next to his mount, lance in his grasp and magic flaring in his palms, “My father is wrong. I know he is wrong to side with the Empire.” Lorenz gripped his lance before kneeling before his once Professor, “If you think I am a traitor, then strike me down! I am Lorenz Hellman Gloucester, and on my honour as a knight and a lord, I swear that I am no friend to the empire!”

 He felt a hand on his shoulder after the proclamation and looked up, seeing the orphan girl he had once taken to confiding in, now grown as a woman, and a Knight.

“I know, Lorenz.” Byleth stood over him, bright hair gleaming as he offered the lord his hand, “Will you side with us? We aim to put an end to Edelgard’s tyranny.”

Without hesitation, he took the man’s hand firmly, lifting himself up, “I swear it to you, on my name and honour, I will see the empire in ruins before I abandon my friends ever again.”

Byleth smiled, “I am glad to hear it.” And clapped his student over the back before moving aside. Lorenz felt his heart swell at the sight behind him, his Academy friends, grouped together and staring at him. Claude was elated to see him and quickly strolled over, clamping their hands together before giving his back a firm slap.

“It is good to have you back on board, Lorenz, even if it was after kicking your ass off that horse.”

 Lorenz scoffed at the man, “Please, Claude, you embarrass yourself. Twas not I who fell from his Wyvern moments ago.” He smirked, a cat like grin curling his lips upwards, and Claude gave the noble a glare in response. Soon, the two of them were laughing, and you smiled from the side lines before turning to the Professor. You hadn’t come to just participate in the battle. Lorenz turned away from Claude with a smile and looked over at you, blood leaking over your collar bone as you handed the man a scroll. He couldn’t hear the exchange, but he saw the seriousness on your face all the same. You weren’t the carefree girl he once knew anymore. He waited patiently by his horse for the two of you to finish your conversation before he approached, leading his pitch-black mare by her bit. Before you could jump back onto your Pegasus, Lorenz caught your arm gently.

 “Forgive my brashness, my dear, but I wish to thank you.” He waited for you to face him before continuing, “Your intervention very well saved my life. I could not be more thankful for your actions. I am indebted to you.” He placed his hand over his heart before bowing at the waist, low, in a sign of gratitude. What he didn’t expect was for you to start laughing softly.

“I never thought I would see the day that Lorenz Hellman Gloucester was all grown up and thanking a commoner with sincerity.” You stood before him, clad in shining armour, hair pulled away from your face and silver winged helmet sat under your arm, the emblem of the church burning bright on your chest, “You have grown so much since I last saw you, and your hair…It is much nicer.” You teased gently, watching his expression turn shocked.

“Ah…yes w-well.” He stiffened his posture and rubbed his gauntlet covered hands together, “You have changed a great deal too. And you are a Knight of Seiros now, are you not?” Lorenz looked at your mount and pointed at it’s nose, “Yet you still have your foul tempered Percy.” He chortled as the Pegasus snorted, foot stomping against the cobbles.

 Holding the reigns tighter, you laughed gently, “Of course. He is how I managed to get away that day, after all… It was a horrible battle, but I am glad to see you safe, Lorenz. I am even happier to be fighting by your side…Perhaps we could pick up our little chats once more? I…” You swallowed, “I have missed them and now you seem like you have many stories to tell.”

Lorenz felt his tongue go heavy, all eloquence disappearing from him, “But of course!” He perhaps sounded a little too eager, and he took to stroking his mare’s nose gently to ease his worries, “I would like nothing more. I have…missed you, (Y/N), more than you know.” He smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind his ear, the long lavender strands flattering to his high cheek bones and long, straight nose. They were features you had not noticed before.

“I have missed it all. The duties of a knight are far from the glamour of the fables.” Carefully, avoiding the cut on Percy’s back, you climbed back onto your mount, and smiled, “Shall I meet you tonight? I can help you with her injuries too.”

Lorenz nodded slowly, “Yes…Tonight sounds lovely.”

“Then I will see you tonight, on the edge of camp after dinner. I have a salve for those kinds of scrapes.” You reared Percy upwards, the mount galloping lopsided before taking off into the skies, leaving a gale of dust in his wake. Lorenz looked skywards and smiled, touching the rose on his armour before mounting back up to follow his classmates back to their encampment.

 True to your word, you made sure to show up after dinner had been served, on the outskirts of the camp, where the mounts were being kept for the time being. Makeshift tether posts had been fashioned from wood and most of the animals were laid around or stood idly chewing oats and hay. The Wyverns were on the other side of camp, and for good measure. You placed your small bag of brushes and care equipment down by Percy before taking away the linen and salve you had already applied to his flank. The wound had closed nicely, and you sighed with relief before replacing the linen and taking hold of your comb, undoing the ribbons from the Pegasus’ hair before setting to work combing his mane.

“I’m glad to see you still have such talent.” Lorenz made you jump, and you smiled at the noble, who was leading his mare with worry, “I hope you have plenty of that salve. She may be a war horse, but she can only take so many cuts herself.” He tutted softly as he tethered his horse, fingers gentle around her legs as he looked at the cuts. A few were still seeping blood.

 With a deep breath you went for your bag and pulled out a thick, green salve, “This should help her heal just fine.” You smiled and handed the man the jar.

He cringed after unscrewing the lid, “By the Goddess…What is in this?” He pinched his nose dramatically at the pungent scent of the salve.

“You’re like a child that doesn’t want bitter medicine.” You took the jar from him and looked at his mare’s legs before pushing your fingers into the herby mixture and spreading it over the little cuts, “It’s a human salve. It works just as well on animals, you know. You’ll just have to wrap her legs to stop her licking at it.” Gently you handed him the jar and wiped the mixture left on your fingers into the grass. Lorenz stuck his finger into the mixture and hummed softly, setting to work covering the cuts on his horse’s legs in salve before wrapping them gently in linen bandages. You watched over Percy’s back as Lorenz worked, his face soft as he cared for his steed. You hid behind Percy’s wing as you blushed, Lorenz chortling at your staring throughout the night.

 No one commented on the braids in his steed’s hair, nor the matching purple bows with your Pegasus.

 The war was over before he plucked up the guts to speak to you about his feelings. Whenever he gazed at you in the sky, or spoke to you, his heart swelled, and he felt deep down, that he was not worthy of a woman like you. He waited idly in the corridor as you finished your reports to Seteth, the man still the right-hand man, simply to the new Archbishop Byleth now. The door opened and Lorenz swallowed, adjusting his cravat and purple waistcoat, brushing the intricate gold embroidery before pulling at his sleeve cuffs, the puffy material flaring around his wrists.

“Milady?” You turned to look at him curiously and smiled, “Do you have a moment to speak? I would like to take you somewhere.” He confessed before offering his arm, nervously tucking his hair behind his ear as he so often did.

“Of course.” Carefully, you took his arm, dressed in a plain shirt with a black bow around the neck, and heavy black under trousers. Your boots were thick and dark as well. These were no doubt the clothes you wore under your armour, “Where are we going?”

Lorenz smiled, placing his hand over your own in the crook of his arm, “The Goddess Tower.” You said nothing else but followed him, chattering away about an ancient tome. Granted, he was curious about the magic within it.

 The tower was cool in the evening, and Lorenz took a breath as you both reached the top, looking out at the loch around the Monastery.

“I have something to confess to you.” He took each of your hands, linking your fingers, much like he had done at the dance last night, “I have fallen in love with you. I could not find the courage to tell you during the war, or even before that. I thought I was not worthy of you. I have changed, I know this to be true, but I am…You are wonderous, beautiful, gallant and graceful. As a youngster…even a year ago, I was not a kind man and…I just wished for you to know.”

Your mouth dropped open but sensing Lorenz’s intention to move away, you gripped his hands tightly and smiled, cheeks warming, “I love you too.”

The man before you was stunned, mouth open wide, his hair flopping over his cheek before he reached into his pocket and presented a ring, dropping to a knee after flicking his long lilac hair back from his face, “Then, milady, would you do me the honour of being my wife?” He held out a golden, ornate ring, and you nodded with a grin, letting Loren’z magic roughened hands sip the ring on. He pressed a kiss to it before rising, giddy and smiling.

 “You have done me the highest honour, my love…yes my love, my one and only!” Lorenz reached for you, holding you close by the waist, “You will be the most cherished woman in all of Fodlan, my dearest, my gem, my love!” He laughed brightly and took you by the waist, spinning you, still looming over you with his great height.

“Lorenz! Put me down!” You laughed as your feet were placed firmly back on the floor.

“My lady you will know nothing but luxury, or my name is not Lorenz Hellman Gloucester! By the Goddess, I love you…” He took hold of your cheeks, “Status, crests, nobility. None of it matters. What matters is what is inside. I know that now…thanks to you, my love.” He smiled and you leaned forwards, kissing him, and stilling his rambling.

“I love you, Lorenz, and I have since that very first time we brushed our mounts together. You were never a stuffy noble to me after that…and I suspected you felt the same.”

“Truly? …” He flushed, “And to think I waited this long. How embarrassing…” His pale cheeks went red and you kissed one softly before pushing his hair away and hugging him tightly, “My Lady Gloucester…It suits you.” His soft smile was infectious.

Giggling you laid your head against his shoulder, “The title doesn’t matter, Lorenz. You could be a stable boy and I would still marry you.”

 The Dark Knight simply leaned down to kiss you once more, and pulled away with embarrassment, “I apologise my lady, that was rude.” For someone so vocal, the man was prudish in your presence.

“Don’t apologise, my love.” You teased and he only blushed deeper.

“It was tactless, and you deserve…” Lorenz blathered, rubbing your hips softly.

You fixed the Lord with a look before taking his hand, “Hush now, let us break the news. We can’t stay in the presence of the Goddess Tower forever, no matter the rumours surrounding it.” You led the man to the stairs, and with a soft whisper of thank you to the Goddess, you followed your betrothed out of the stone, smiling at his blathering about the wedding.

[r0-boat]

helllooo fellow Male Byleth lover, could I by any chance have s/o taking care of a sick Male Byleth? I just want to cuddle this man, check his temperature, kiss his cheeks, rub his shoulders, hold his hair out of the way as he's sick, I want to PAMPER HIM. CAN YOU help me wAtEr mY crops please they are dying? I just want to be his wife -Ichi <3

OH MY GOD YOU'RE THE FIRST PERSON TO ACTUALLY ASK ME

I love you so much

Sick day

Author's notes:

Byleth is unaware on his crush on you. You think it's cute but you also think he doesn't like you so you're always willing to impress him.

Byleth was late to his lesson. As his You gathered his papers and finished grading the students tests but to your surprise he wasn't there. With no teacher the students looked to you.

'What could he be? he was never late to a lesson.' You thought The eyes of the students ready to learn the lesson of the day making you nervous.

"A- I'll be back!"

"The house leader is in charge, be sure to do your tasks for today around the monastery."

You sure hope putting the house later in charge would not serve to bite you in the ass later.

You make your way too Byleth's dorm room You're not once calling his name only to get no answer.

"The door isn't locked but..."

Worry pools in your stomach. You took a deep breath opening the doors to his quarters.

Byleth hardly even noticed you. His eyes closed breathing deeply He was in his casual wear his armor too heavy for his weaked body.

You press the back of your hand against his forehead that made him open his eyes.

"oh, did I oversleep?" He grumbled his voice scratching and terrible.

he was hot, burning up

"yeah you're not going anywhere."You stated placing your warm hand up to your forehead.

"but the lesson the students-" He protested.

"Professor please You're not well. You need to stay in bed and rest Don't worry about the lesson I-I got it covered."

More or less got it covered but.

His eyebrows furrowed on his otherwise emotionless face.

Of course you wouldn't know how to deal with the students alone. That is his fault perhaps the teachers were right he does coddle you a little too much.

He sighs "very well, the students can handle themselves"

Knowing that you'll have to deal with whatever the hell issuance due today later doesn't upset him as much as he thought it would. Maybe he's just distracted by the fact he gets you all to himself. The students always monopolize your time You are quite popular with them That's one of the many things he likes about you. He can't help but savor that he has you all to himself today. Call him selfish.

With his emotionless face you can't tell what he's thinking from the way he sighed He seemed disappointed. Way to make your boss hate you more...

His eyes widen when you brushed his hair out of his face You're gentle fingers caressing his skin. If he had a heart it would have quickened instead butterflies filled his stomach. A feeling he was not familiar to.

If he was here the whole time he must have not had breakfast yet. As you start to leave. His body moved on his own his fingers catching your sleeve He wasn't sure why he did this either when you looked down at him your eyes full of life and fire He stuttered.

"where are you going?"

"professor you need to eat you haven't eaten anything since yesterday have you?"

He looked away from you confirming your suspicion.

"I won't be gone forever, I'm just going to get you some soup from the cafeteria."You smile.

Byleth nods "can I get something spicy?"He said with a cough.

Are you kidding me? He's probably hiding in but his stomach will not handle anything spicy. One spoonful and it will all go up.

"no" You respond bluntly. "When someone is recovering from a sickness, spicy food is the last thing they need. Professor or not no one is exempt from this rule."

The irony was cute here you were nagging at your own boss The person you are supposed to be assisting everyday. He looks like a kicked puppy. Sad that he can't have his favorite foods.

Byleth stayed on bed rest for the rest of the day You had left to take care of some extra duties as well as help around the monastery along with the students. The students of his class came to visit him every now and then but he felt lonely without you. He always feels a little antsy when he doesn't know where you are. You're always getting yourself into danger. You always tell him you can protect yourself but, he'd rather you not be in danger at all. You did tell him to call you when he needs anything. And to be honest he called you a lot. A lot more he'd like to admit.

He heard a knock at his door "come in." His voice was almost as smooth as before still sounded like something was in his throat though.

His eyes light up when you're familiar figure walks through.

"I'm here with some medicine"You play the glass bottle down next to his bed. Despite the bitter taste he takes it all with no change in his face.

"The medic also said I should stimulate your muscles to help you relax." You smile.

That got his attention.

His eyes wide his lips parting his cheeks pink. The thought of you touching him was making him go crazy you make him go crazy and he doesn't know why. His eyes starting around making your eyebrows furrow with worry.

"um Byleth?"Your name rolls off his tongue instead of his usual nickname a very welcome surprise.

"Y-yeah hold on." He mutters sitting up from his bed his body still felt weak and hot but he was getting better. He had taken off his shirt a while ago, You try not the stare too much to his rippling muscles and scars that decorated it when he turned around You can't help but stare. He held his head down when he felt, delicate fingers rub into his bare shoulders. His back was just as muscular as his front. You feel dirty oggling and touching your colleague like this. You just want him to get better. So you push your sinful inner thoughts down and continue pressing your thumbs against his shoulder blades.

Dear gods you're so good at this. He's practically melting in your hands. He never knew how much he craved your touch till now. Years of hard physical labor and harder battles melting away with each roll of your thumb.

Exhaustion hit them all at once by the time you were done. He grown does he laid back down in his bed He can already feel his body turning into liquid as soon as he hit the mattress.

He couldn't keep his eyes open He wanted you to stay. He wanted you to stay here with him but he couldn't bring himself to speak he was so exhausted and weak the last thing he Saw was your perfect smile as you thread your fingers in his hair.

[halloweenismyfav]

【 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 + 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 】

【 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 】

❥ Toilet Bound Hanako-kun

❥ A3!

❥ Twisted Wonderland

❥ Genshin Impact

❥ Fire Emblem Three Houses

❥ Arcane

【 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 】

❥ Extreme Gore/Gruesome Injuries

❥ NSFW

❥ Pedophilia

❥ Incest/Stepcest

❥ Yandere

【 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 】

❥ Fluff

❥ Angst

❥ Suggestive Content (to an extent and only characters 16+)

❥ Oneshots

❥ Headcanons

❥ Character Interactions

❥ X Readers

❥ Character x Character

❥ AUs/Crossovers (depending on if I know the other media well enough)

❥ General/Platonic Relationships

❥ Same Sex Relationships

【 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈’𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 】

Please forgive me if there is a character you wanted to request but isn’t on this list! I just have my own preferences of who I write and which ones are easier. (i.e. sometimes certain characters don’t have enough screentime)

bold = platonic only

◦ 𝐓𝐁𝐇𝐊 ◦ Yashiro Nene, Hanako/Yugi Amane, Yugi Tsukasa, Kou Minamoto, Teru Minamoto, Mitsuba Sousuke, Akane Aoi, Aoi Akane, Yako, Tsuchugomori, Hyuuga Natsuhiko, Nanamine Sakura, Shijima Mei

◦ 𝐀𝟑! ◦ Sakuya Sakuma, Masumi Usui, Tsuzuru Minagi, Itaru Chigasaki, Citron, Chikage Utsuki, Tenma Sumeragi, Yuki Rurikawa, Muku Sakisaka, Misumi Ikaruga, Kazunari Miyoshi, Kumon Hyodo, Banri Settsu, Juza Hyodo, Sakyo Furuichi, Taichi Nanao, Omi Fushimi, Azami Izumida, Tsumugi Tsukioka, Tasuku Takato, Homare Arisugawa, Hisoka Mikage, Azuma Yukishiro, Guy, Izumi Tachibana, Matsukawa, Tetsuro, Ken Sakoda

◦ 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 ◦ Riddle Rosehearts, Trey Clover, Cater Diamond, Ace Trappola, Deuce Spade, Leona Kingscholar, Ruggie Bucchi, Jack Howl, Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech, Floyd Leech, Kalim Al-Asim, Jamil Viper, Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Epel Felmier, Idia Shroud, Ortho Shroud, Malleus Draconia, Lilia Vanrouge, Silver, Sebek Zigvolt, Cheka, Che'nya, Neige Leblanche, Grim

◦ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 ◦ Aether, Lumine, Paimon, Dainsleif, Scara/Wanderer, Albedo, Amber, Arataki Itto, Barbara, Beidou, Bennett, Chongyun, Collei, Cyno, Diluc, Diona, Eula, Fischl, Gorou, Hu Tao, Jean, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya, Kamisato Ayaka, Klee, Kujou Sara, Kuki Shinobu, Lisa, Mona, Ningguang, Noelle, Qiqi, Raiden Shogun/Ei, Razor, Rosaria, Sangonomiya Kokomi, Sayu, Shenhe, Shikanoin Heizou, Sucrose, Tartaglia, Thoma, Tighnari, Venti, Xiangling, Xiao, Xingqiu, Xinyan, Yae Miko, Yanfei, Yelan, Yoimiya, Yun Jin, Zhongli

◦ 𝐅𝐄𝟑𝐇 ◦ Byleth (male and female), Edelgard, Hubert, Ferdinand, Linhardt, Caspar, Bernadetta, Dorothea, Petra, Dimitri, Dedue, Felix, Ashe, Sylvain, Mercedes, Annette, Ingrid, Claude, Lorenz, Raphael, Ignatz, Lysithea, Marianne, Hilda, Leonie, Yuri, Balthus, Constance, Hapi, Flayn

◦ 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 ◦ Vi, Jinx, Ekko, Caitlyn, Jayce, Viktor, Mel

【 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒 】

I automatically make the reader gender neutral unless you specifiy otherwise!

I tend to write more general things now for TBHK rather than reader inserts, but I'll still accept requests for X Readers if you wish.

I’ve seen up to Chapter 5 with TWST, along with about half of Chapter 6, so try not to send requests that include spoilers for anything beyond that! It'd be greatly appreciated ^^

For FE3H, I don't write for the Church of Seiros (except for Flayn). I like them all but I just don't enjoy writing for them as much qwq

I’ve watched all of Arcane but I haven’t played League of Legends so if there’s something that I should know about, please let me know!

For any requests involving the fluff alphabet I have, I'll allow a maximum of 5 letters and 5 characters per request. Just remember that the more letters and characters there are, the longer it'll take me to finish.

Regarding suggestive requests, anyone under 16 will not be allowed to have suggestive requests. It just makes me uncomfortable. (Suggestive meaning no full blown NSFW but some mild spice.)

【 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 】

💌.answered prayers — Answered requests!

💌.apprentice's prayers — Non-request writing!

💌.pragma — Romantic and/or Fluff

💌.mania — Angst

💌.eros — Suggestive

💌.philia — Platonic (as Friends)

💌.storge — Platonic (as Family)

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Claude x Male reader “Sunny beach smiles”

A claude x reader oneshot since his beach design on FEH is just stunning to me. 

Pronouns: He/Him 

Genre: Fluff/minor angst if you squint 

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You hadn't expected Lady Rhea to announce that the Golden Deer house would be free to have a free day since you all had won the battle of the Eagle and Lion.  Your professor had kindly asked Seteth if there was any good places to go, and when seteth had mentioned a beach not too far from Garrech Mach, your professor knew she couldn't pass that up.  So now here you were, sitting in the shade of a few umbrellas that were set up to shade some of the students who didn't want to be in the blistering heat. You were one of those students. You, (Name) Eisner, the younger sibling of byleth, was hiding under one of the bigger umbrellas to hide from the heat. Or so you told yourself. In all reality you were hiding from one person. Claude Von Reigan. Your house leader. 

Why were you hiding from him? well, a few days before you had ended up accidentally telling Hilda and Dorothea that you had a crush on him. The two ended up spilling it to some others “accidentally” and later it spread that Claude had heard. You had gotten to know Claude over the few months that you had been at the monastery with your father and sister, and found that you could trust him and he could do the same for you. When you first met you piqued each others interest and grew from there. He had sought you out many a time when he was curious about you and throughout many battles had now found that you were trustworthy enough to hold little of his secrets. He would never be ready to share everything but you never minded, enjoying his company enough. But back to now, you were still hiding. If you weren't at the beach you would rather be shut in your room like Bernadetta, trying to forget that you existed to relieve embarrassment. But now luck was not on your side as Ignatz came to sit near you under the umbrella. “Hey (name)? you under here?” Ignatz bent down to see if you were under there. He had a concerned look on his face as he turned to look behind him before looking back to you. “sorry to bother, but our professor and Claude have been searching for you. Our professor is concerned about you and Claude wanted to talk to you.” 

You sighed and told Ignatz that you would go out of hiding in a minute and he left to go over to Lysithea and Raphael. Raphael was hoisting up lysithea while walking into the ocean as she nagged at him to put her down before laughing. you smiled at the scene before turning to look to your right where Claude and your older sister were chatting before they looked over to where you were. farther beyond them was Leonie and Lorenz bickering over something while Cyril tried to break them up. You saw Hilda and Marianne sitting on the beach talking and seeming to collect seashells. Flayn seemed to be fishing with Seteth as the two waited for any new catch. You saw the Ashen wolves, who are now golden deer, chatting with each other and just enjoying being at the beach, the laughing of Constance and Balthus showing how much they were enjoying the beach. 

Getting up, you slowly and anxiously made your way over to Claude and Byleth. Your sister immediately perked up when she heard you coming over, giving a small smile and pat on the shoulder which you knew as an “Glad to see you, are you ok?” you nodded at her and she nodded back, heading over to where Flayn and Seteth were.Claude turned to wave at byleth before side eyeing you. Your eyes darted to look everywhere but him, he took notice immediately and grabbed your wrist to drag you away. Byleth gave you a knowing smile and waved. You cursed how evil your sister could be. You felt the pull on your wrist as Claude dragged you away from everyone on the beach, going farther down the sandy walkway to the eastern side of the beach. 

You tried to ask where he was taking you, but he gave you a look that made you stop speaking. When he finally stopped, he let go of your wrist but then intertwined your hand with his. “So...you've been avoiding me. I think I know why, but that really hurt me ya’know.” Claude gave you a small smirk, but it was one that never truly reached his eyes. You thought that he could see through you at that moment with how much his eyes glared at you. “I'm sorry It was stupid of me to avoid you-” you were stopped as Claude let out a sigh. “You avoided me for three days. Three days of me worrying if I did something wrong. Three days of me wondering if you didn't want to be near me anymore, but then I heard Hilda and Dorothea talking and I realized. But you didn't have to ignore and avoid me, you could have talked to me.” Claude gave you a hurt look. You spoke quickly, “I avoided you because I cant handle rejection and I was embarrassed that our friendship and trust would be thrown down the drain and I couldn't let that happen.” Claude looked at you then the hand that was still intertwined with his, giving a small smile. “That wasn't the way to do it you know. You could have talked to me and heard about my feelings before rushing off to hide.”  Claude gave you a smile as you gave him a shocked and confused look. He rolled his eyes with a smirk before bringing your hand to his lips. Your face flushed and he laughed, “Do you see it now? No matter what people might have said, I love you, and i'm a bit shocked you haven't seen it. But if this was the way to show you then I don't mind.” He smiled at you and turned out to the ocean. You also turned your head to see a beautiful sunset on the horizon. You turned to see Claude's eyes light up a bit as he saw the sunset. In a flare of courage you pecked him on the cheek and smiled. He turned to you a bit surprised. “You missed, love.” he gave you a look and pointed at his lips, you laughed and stared at him for a second, his Cognac skin was illuminated by the suns rays that fell on him beautifully. You gave him a second more of staring before reaching up to grab the side of his face and pulling him down to meet your lips. You both smiled into the kiss and stayed like that for a while more before departing from each other. “Thank you claude, I love you.” you said as you stared at him. You would have to scold Hilda and Dorothea later, but right now you were a happy man. 

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AN: I was playing fire emblem heroes while writing this and got jumpscared by claude's dialog, but I also wanted to write a beach oneshot-  

[glowingbadger]

do you have any thoughts on felix with a male/amab partner? sfw or nsfw both is good, im still frustrated i cant marry him as m!byleth lmao

Listen my friend. I firmly believe that everyone in FE3H should just be pansexual. "Realism" my ass- it's already absurd wish fulfillment that half of the noble population of a continent is down to clown with the same person, so why make it gender dependent. So yes, I share your frustration of not being able to marry whoever tf I want in this game lol ((my brother is gay and frequently expresses his frustration to me that all the male marriage options in FE3H are twinks, when his type is 'big and muscular' lol))

Felix x Male Reader headcanons

SFW (nsfw below the cut)

- homoerotic sword fights? Homoerotic sword fights. Felix is dense about romance in the best of circumstances, but given he hasn't been raised to see relationships with men as romantic, it's going to be even longer before he realizes he's fallen for you- much less figures out what to do about it. But there's no denying that your sparring sessions get... uniquely intense. When he pins you back against the wall, or kneels over you with a practice blade to your throat, it's hard to read the focused heat in his eyes as anything but intimate.

- You're not likely to even get a straightforward declaration of affection from him for a long time, but his behavior makes his feelings obvious despite himself. He can't help hovering just a little to close to you, subconsciously coming up with reasons to touch you, even just for a moment. And then. he finally breaks one day and grabs a fist full of your shirt, tugging you close to kiss you so hard he may bruise your lip just a little. His face is bright red, and he's practically glaring at you when you part, waiting for you to react and show him how you feel in turn.

- But then, as a boyfriend, Felix can be surprisingly gentle and tender. It's all behind closed doors for the most part (Felix isn't into PDA in any relationship, truth be told), but when he has you alone, he's very physically affectionate. Even he's not sure where this new softness in him has come from, all he knows is that suddenly, your eyes absolutely shine, your laugh makes him giddy, your skin feels so smooth beneath his calloused fingers. The more he discovers how deeply his feelings for you run, the more you seem to glow like the heavens themselves.

NSFW 18+ v

- Felix generally assumes that he'll top, but if you convince him to bottom for you even once, he's shocked and extremely shy about how much he enjoys it. Feeling you pushing into him, spreading him open around your cock and pressing against deep, achingly pleasurable spots he never even knew about has him groaning out your name and clinging to the pillow in no time. He'll rut himself against the bed as his hole squeezes around you and his precum dampens the sheets, bright red in the face and softly panting all the while.

- As a top, Felix does need to be taught how to properly prep you. He can be a forceful lover (though it's all because of the intensity of his emotions), so he sometimes needs to be told to slow down and work on loosening you up in a specific way first. Though you'll find that the process of fucking you with lubed fingers while his other hand jerks up and down your stiffened cock riles him up quite a bit. Hearing you call his name, watching your body arch up from the bed, so eager and needy for him, has his own member throbbing and dripping precum.

- He's very bite-y during foreplay, grinding his hardened length against yours as his tongue and teeth leave impassioned little marks and bruises down your neck and across your chest. His nails run down your sides as his lips graze your nipples, and he absolutely looses himself in exploring you. He never realized that another man's body could be so sensual, so dearly tempting.

- When Felix tops, he likes to have you on your back so he can lift your legs around his thighs and pound into your tight hole while watching your pleasured expressions. Seeing how you express your wants and needs makes him feel more comfortable with his own, so he's very invested in watching your reactions to what feels good for you. The first time he makes you cum in this position and sees you spill your release all over your own stomach, it drives him near feral. The sight of you reduced to an over-fucked mess beneath him is simply too intoxicating to resist, and he begins to buck into you with all of his considerable strength.

[randoimago]

Can I get Yu (P4), Ann (P5), Sora (KH), and M!Byleth (FE:3H) with a S/O who likes to stream video games on twitch and make videos?

S/O Is a Twitch Streamer

FANDOM: Persona 4, Persona 5, Kingdom Hearts, Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Character(s): Yu Narukami, Ann Takamaki, Sora, Byleth

Type of Request: Headcanons

Word Count: 427

Note(s): You got it!

Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Male Byleth

Byleth doesn’t mind what your job is. You’re making money and doing something that you enjoy so he doesn’t really have any thing to say about your job.

Not huge into video games so he doesn’t always understand what you’re talking about when you try to explain things to him. 

Also not one for technology so even talking about how about your recording equipment or OBS causes him confusion.

He will make you a plate of food and bring you water periodically. Considering you’re recording, he just knocks on the door to your streaming room and waits for you to come to him so he doesn’t interrupt anything.

Kingdom Hearts

Sora

Sora thinks it’s really cool that your job is playing video games. He knows that there’s a lot more to it than that, but he still thinks it’s cool.

Has definitely accidentally walked in while you were recording before. He always yells out a “sorry!” before quickly making his way out. 

If you show your face when you record then your fans will gush about how adorable he looks. If you don’t show your face then the fans definitely have heard him and still say he’s adorable. 

Sora gets sheepish and a bit flustered when you tell him that. Might make a comment that he’s not as adorable as you but then he gets flustered at the line that came out of his mouth. 

Persona 4

Yu

Yu is interested when he hears that you stream video games for a living. It’s definitely becoming a more prolific job recently.

He leaves you alone most of the time when you’re streaming as he doesn’t want to interrupt what you’re doing. 

Might pull up Twitch on his phone or his own laptop to watch your stream and just check in to see what you’re doing. 

Would definitely leave messages in your Twitch chat so if you notice, he’ll hear you laugh from the other room.

Persona 5

Ann

Ann isn’t huge when it comes to video games but she’ll cheer you on or wish you luck on whatever level/chapter/etc you’re at in your game before leaving to let you work.

Would love to model for any merch or whatnot you might have. She also knows other models of different sizes too if you’d like to make more merch but want people to test out hoodies and such.

Ann also brings you water now and then, but she’ll actually knock and go into your room. 

If you record your face then she’s not camera shy at all, she’ll even throw a little wave to the camera as well.