#yandere Dimitri FE3H

[stickyspeckledlight]

“Happy birthday, Dimitri! It isn't much, but I hope you like this present. It's a small cork bottle keychain with a message inside— wait don't open it—!"

A message tried and true—for…me, of all these souls?

Speckled’s End of Year Interaction Prompts, (12/2/24 - 1/1/25)

You feel your world end with the liberating pop the cork makes, followed by the slip of paper sliding out with an air of smugness. Because yes, maybe it was a bit too much to hope you wouldn’t embarrass yourself. Maybe it was wishful thinking, to hope you could subvert the fate of humiliation the universe sees fit to bestow upon you.

And maybe, JUST maybe, it was too much to hope things like this would go well in the courtyard of all places.

You can only stare, stupefied and corpse like, as Dimitri innocently reads the message.

Out loud.

“To my dearest Dimitri,” the harbinger of your heart heralds, “I wish you the happiest of birthdays,—” he smiles at that, giving you an appreciative glance; but clearly, he must be too engrossed in this message to have noticed your skin, surely pallid and ghastly, “—befitting of a man like you: chivalrous, determined, compassionate, and handsome.” His ears grow a bit red at that, but not as quickly as the soul evaporating from you. “I can only surmise that you were crafted by the Goddess herself—” he falters for a moment, quirking his mouth in shock that can’t decide between being disturbed or flatters. He continues regardless, if only that his tone suggests a struggle to fathom the words he reads, “…who must’ve spun the gold of your hair, harvest the richest of creams for your skin, and extract the purest of sapphires from the skies to place your eyes…”

You aren’t sure if you’re a ghost observing this sorry spectacle from a distance, or if the Goddess herself forces your soul to wither in your body.

“Is it any wonder why I find myself lost for all but these words?

“Dimitri, I love you.”

Please, Goddess Sothis above, please tell me that my body is burning away into ash, you beg, mentally groveling at her feet.

You can practically hear him choke, and blink wide eyed.

“W—Well,” he coughs, “Ahem, [Name], this is…rather, rather forward of you. But…” red spreads to his cheeks, “I cannot say—”

“Kill me.” You blurt, staring at him wide and dead eyed. “Send me to the next realm. I don’t deserve to live anymore. Actually, I don’t think I have the will to live anymore. Frankly I think my life’s ended already, and that I am just a ghost, and that I am perpetually stuck experiencing the thing that killed me. Which is you. So do it. Kill me please. With a cherry on top.”

“[Name]—”

“Here,” you unsheathe and offer your dagger, “if you don’t want to soil your short sword, use this. That way, you won’t have to clean the blood from the longer blade—because cleaning blood’s a real pain, I know.”

Dimitri frowns, “Do not speak as if—”

However, you are too wrought with despair to acknowledge him; and laugh heartily, looking to the heavens, “Goddess Sothis…this is truly the fate you see fit to bestow me? Fate is truly a mysterious thing.”

An iron clad grip rips a yelp from your throat, and your thoughts freeze to a halt when icy blue meets your eyes.

“Do not speak as if your life means so little,” he hisses—no, growls, “Or that it is over. I can tell you in good faith that you are very much alive.”

“I don’t feel alive,” you dejectedly mutter. You feel a bit stiff, all at once encased in ice and burning in bright blue flame.

“You are,” he insists, “And as long as I live, you will be.”

You jolt, “Dimitri?” You can’t think of anything but his name to say. What else can you say, when he says that with so much conviction? Certainty?

Desperation…?

That’s not something you’ve ever seen—

He takes a sharp inhale. “I understand you’re embarrassed, but…”

“I love you as well,” he says, and he’s right back to the Dimitri you know and love.

Though you end up laughing, and spending a quiet, nice afternoon as a first date…

In the back of your mind, you’ll never stop thinking about that Dimitri you saw, for the briefest of moments. And it makes you fear what that Dimitri would look like, in a situation anything but utterly mundane.

[hana-no-seiiki]

//tw yandere, mention of blood, implied murder/violence, borrowing mr. devil’s creep! reader rq

YANDERE! CHILDHOOD FRIEND : *gives you a knife/dagger as a gift when you two were children*

CREEP! READER: This is such a weird gift

ALSO CREEP! READER: *maybe a decade or so later* *not only keeps the damn thing but is currently licking the fresh blood of their victim off of the gift*

meanwhile…

YANDERE! CHILDHOOD FRIEND : *is just plain horny from watching the whole ordeal* Holy fuck.

[mochipicchu776]

THANK YOU @pamachirin for the amazing young dimileth art!!! I love the yandere best friend AU you've built and I LOVE LOVE the vexation and fear you can see in Dimitri's body language !!!!

Please check out Pama's work!! <3

[byproducts-of-my-imagination]

Yandere Dimitri Thoughts

War definitely does funny things people, but Dimitri was already a little fucked in the head to begin with. He'd hold onto you as the only thing to keep him sane, the burning need for revenge replaced by an insatiable need for you. Armed with enablement from the lions and active encouragement from Sylvain, it becomes easier and easier for Dimitri to write off Felix's harsh looks of disgust. But he knows better than to interfere with the crown prince of Faergus's only tether to reality. You are sequestered away, as Dimitri insists that you let him keep you safe. Unable to leave the monastery, it's unbearable to sit and count the days while your classmates are at war.

"I've lost so much. I can't lose you too." The light in his eyes have been long gone, replaced with mania and obsession.

You're reduced to the most important lynchpin in Fodlan.

[yanderehsr]

Just read the ex-fiance Sylvain scenario, gonna add it was ~muah🤌 I'm gonna say like, hold on a second, you have fe3h favourites and yet to be known by us like, which ones is your top 3???

And here, I wanna make a request with any of the big mystery trio that suits the scenario.

It's finally the ball at Garegh March.

In the tumultuous crowd of dancing students and careless adults, what do we notice ?

We see the darling making they're way toward the Godess Tower, surely overwhelmed by those that don't deserve their time.

Why not use the opportunity to get some quality time, moreover to make a promise in front of their "soon to be s/o" and the Godess about their blissful future ❤️

Might as well shove in a dark corner the pesky nuisance that choose to follow in advance their future spouse~🖤

Sure, my top three are 1. Edelgard, 2. Byleth and 3. Hilda

Also I have no clue who the big mystery trio is so I'm just gonne guess it is the house leaders.

Hope you'll enjoy😄

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Murder

My first thought was immediatly Dimitri, boy is just so depraved and desperate to have his darling that he chooses to follow his darling anywhere, but when he sees you go to the goddess tower how could he ever resist following you there, he starts dreaming of you two together, the promise he will make you and of you with HIS last name.

That other bug who decided to follow you here was swiftky taken care off, Dimitri didn't even spare them a second glance, they must have been stupid if they thought they had a shot at you. He would have killed everyone else at the ball as well if he could, he feels disgusted that others have the privilege to see you.

When Dimitri finally introduces himself to you he is all smiles and such a gentleman, nothing like the ruthless beast who just killed someone else moments ago, you should consider yourself lucky that the light was bad here, who knows what he would have done had you seen the stains of blood on his clothes.

"You have no idea how much I care for you, I'm a bit afraid that you'll fear me when you see just how deep my love goes for you"

[an-ambivalent]

Yandere! FE3H House Leaders Headcanons

Warnings: As this is yandere fiction, this deals with behaviours  that can be uncomfortable and triggering to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fictional, I do not condone this behaviour irl. By clicking the ‘read more/keep reading’ you are consenting to read this at your discretion.  

Characters:  Edelgard, Claude & Dimitri 

Edelgard 

Type: clingy & delusional 

~Edelgard finds herself lured by your strength and grit. You may or may not be physically strong, but it is your mental fortitude that arises her initial interest in you. During the academy days, she observed how despite the obstacles in your way, and the adversities of your past, you never broke down. You faced whatever came your way head on, or in the instance challenges deterred you momentarily, you always bounced back. She admired this because it was a reflection of who she was as well, and no matter what battle or war, this essence of intrapersonal strength was the most critical part to determine the last ones standing. 

~She wants you to be part of the Black Eagles - she needs people with your vitality by her side when she plans to start the war as the Adrestine Emperor. Edelgard is driven, if nothing else - ruthlessly ambitious to achieve what she wants. So, there’s no stopping until you are part of the Black Eagles. 

~Once you are part of the Black Eagles, Edelgard inevitably can spend more time with you; by doing so, she sees how hard you work and your unique brilliance that makes you excel in your area of expertise. However, it is your dedication that really makes her fall for you. Subsequently, she begins to imagine your future together. She envisions a new Fodland, unified under the Adesterine Empire. A new era where crests and the church are meaningless, and you’re there to rule right by her side. The rewritten history records would speak of the Flame Emperor and her lover who changed the world with their storm, and their shared ambitions and power that reshaped the sovereignty of Fodland. Eventually, she becomes so consumed by these delusions of your future together, she starts to believe that you are already together. There is no courting, or even asking. It’s just the reality and it’s really frustrating for her when you continue to attempt to dissuade from it. So, she has no other option except to be by your side and cling to you until you realise this. 

Claude 

Type: manipulative & overprotective 

~You were an enigma, and Claude wanted to figure you out. You always wore a genuine bright smile on your face, and kept a cheerful energy. Even during times when everyone else would be visibly upset, you never were. You always maintained your cheerfulness, almost as if you didn’t allow yourself to feel your other emotions. And so out of curiousity, Claude started to watch you discreetly. He noticed that he was right in his assumptions; you never let your true emotions show. In times when something displeased, annoyed, or upset you, it would be only for a mere moment where your mask would slip and your true expression would show. Otherwise, that smile would continue to remain. 

~Truthfully speaking, Claude rather preferred the moments where you were just you, instead of wearing that smile he was beginning to detest. He wanted to dig deeper and see more of you to understand why you hid yourself and didn’t trust your housemates enough to show yourself. What could you possibly be hiding? 

~Claude was cunning and great at maintaining his own facade if nothing else. Perhaps, that’s why he felt drawn to you in the first place. Since you piqued his interest, he couldn’t just let you go without undoing you. He decided that he was going to break you down to nothing to unveil your secrets if that’s what it took. 

~Slowly and surely, Claude started to single you out. From observing you so much, he had a grasp on what he had to say and what buttons to push to set you off. It started off slowly - a brief pointing out of an insecurity, until it kept growing. Seeing that you weren’t close to breaking no matter how much he tried, Claude nearly gave up. But just before he did, you gave in. 

~You couldn’t tolerate his bullying any longer; it reminded you too much of the trauma you experienced at home, and to escape from all of that, was exactly why you came to the Officers Academy in the first place.

~As you break down, and start to Claude why he was being so mean to you and beg him to stop, disclosing hints of your trauma in the process, he achieved his goal. He came to understand that you hid yourself because that’s what you had been shamed for, and that’s who you had been traumatised to hide. It was abhorrent because you were so lovely - the real you, the delicate you. You deserved much more than you had ever been given, and he was going to give that to you. 

~He embraced you, gently rubbed your back to soothe you, and started to mumble apologies. Then, once you settled, the scelara of your eyes red from the crying, and tears hanging onto your eyelashes, he thought you were so pretty. He cupped your face, and turned it so you were looking up directly in his eyes. 

“You don’t have to hide yourself anymore. I promise I won’t let anyone else hurt you. I’ll kill them if they even try.” 

Dimitri  Type: clingy, stalker, & possessive  

~If love-at-first-sight trope met puppy love trope, that’s how your story starts with Dimitri. Definitely, there is physical attraction from the moment he saw you. But more than that, there was also a strange and immersive pull he felt towards you that would make him believe you two were destined soulmates if he was the type of person to blindly believe in such nuances. So, while there was something that felt akin to love at first sight, Dimitri never acted on it, or had plans to act on it. It was something he was aware of, acknowledged, and planned to never think about again. Well, not until you joined the Blue Lions, and then, he had no choice but to be in close proximity to you. 

~You have many good qualities and traits that Dimitri admired. But the one that he valued the most, was your kindness. You were always ready to lend a hand to anyone that needed it. You were always there to support and listen to your housemates whenever they required it. But who was there for you when you needed it? Realistically, your housemates were reliable and all of your support and help was reciprocated when you needed it as well. That’s what you loved about the Blue Lions, and had joined their house in the first place. But for Dimitri, whenever you were present, you were the only thing he ended up focusing on. Everything else was as easy to tune out as white noise. So for him, no was ever there for you. He needed to be there for you. And that’s how his puppy love started. 

~He starts to leave little presents for you - your favourite snacks, flowers, tea, etc. At first, it was flattering, the way most people would feel when they notice they have a secret admirer. You looked forward to finding the things you liked and reading the sweet notes filled with small and delightful compliments that accompanied them. However, it became frightening when the presents were left in your private spaces like your bedroom. With everything that started to happen with the Flame Emperor and the other assaults at the church recently, you didn’t wait around until something more serious happened to address the problem. Immediately, you asked to speak with your house leader privately, and brought up your concerns. 

It was great how proactive you were. You noticed something suspicious and immediately took action to address it; this showed your capability too. But, it was such a shame that you went to the preparator himself. 

Dimitri was hurt that you found his expressions of love for you suspicious and suspected him of being a ‘stalker’. But, he was a realist; he understood that love took time and love took hard work. If he was the type to act on mere biological lust, then he would have courted you from the moment he met you. Nonetheless, he was perfectly content with working hard as well and helping you realise that you belonged together. 

“It’s hurtful that you became suspicious of my presents. I just wanted to show you how much I love you,” he started, stepping closer and closer to you, until he had his arms wrapped around you. 

“W-What?” 

“But it’s okay. I understand that you have not realised your feelings for me yet. I’m more than happy to help you with that.” He whispered softly, before clumsily locking his lips with yours. 

[return-of-a-space-cowboy]

Can you please write Yandere Dimitri from fire Emblem forcing Edelgard’s sister to marry him after he won the war.

Ok I'm having a little too much fun with this idea. Would have finished this sooner but I got sick then as soon as I recovered I got back pains and was pretty much bed bound for a few days. Feeling so much better now though.

Chapter one is just mainly setting the plot.

Eagle under the lion's paw Pt 1

(Yandere Dimitri Blaiddyd X female reader)

[1] [2] [3] [4] [5]

The last thing you could remember was being taken underneath the castle you and your siblings called home. you were told that it wasn't safe outside so you had all been brought to the basement. You held your sister Edelgard's hand tightly as only a small candle dimly lit the room and the muttering amongst your siblings grew.

You woke up in the middle of a farm, luckily the owners were nice enough to offer you a place to stay when they found you. You felt strange as you walked back with them, like your body was not your own. They took you in and allowed you to bathe. You looked at yourself in the mirror and were shocked. You were older, a young adult at this point. You nearly fainted from the shock but were able to catch yourself on a bench before you fell. Even as you scrubbed all the mud off of you you cringed, it felt so wrong to be in this body. How could this have happened? You desperately raked your mind for a clue but you couldn't remember anything after being left in that room.

After you had bathed the farmers had offered you dinner and asked you questions.

"What is your name dear?" The lady asked.

"It's (Y/n) von Hresvelg" you replied. The couple's eyes widened before they began to whisper. You couldn't quite make out what they said to one another.

"You are a member of the Adrestian empire's royal family? I thought the only child of the emperor was Edelgard" she said in what you assumed was a sceptical tone. Edelgard was the only child? No, that wasn't true. What about all of your other brothers and sisters? before you even had the chance to figure out how to respond there was a knock on the door. The man got up and answered the door.

"My apologies for interrupting but I heard my Niece was spotted around here. Do you perhaps have an idea as to where she might be?" a familiar voice asked. It was your uncle's.

You stood up and made your way to the door and he was indeed there.

"There you are" he said, his voice unusually cold. The man moved out of the way so that you could join him. Your uncle did not look a day older than when you had last seen him.

"Thank you for caring for her" he thanked the couple, however his voice held very little gratitude.

"Now we should be leaving" he said as he held your wrist. It struck you as strange, he held your wrist with authority. Very unlike him.

"Thank you for the hospitality" you thanked them before you left. He took you to a carriage and you entered.

"What's happened?" You ask him as soon as he enters.

"What do you mean (Y/n)?" He asked you. Almost cluelessly.

"I can't remember anything after I was seven, I have no clue what's going on" you explained.

"Strange… I was told your carriage was attacked by bandits as you were on your way to the officers academy, perhaps you sustained a head injury that left you with memory loss during the attack" he explained.

"What about my siblings? The couple told me that Edelgard was the only child of the empire" you asked.

"There was a riot in the empire many years back, you and Edelgard were the only survivors out of your siblings after that attack" he explained. It broke your heart when you heard his explanation. Tears trickled down your face. You hadn't been as close to your other siblings as you had with Edelgard but still it hurt to hear they were gone. You expected your uncle to at least offer you some sympathy like he usually did but he just sat there.

"We'll be at the officers academy later tonight. Tomorrow you'll be attending your first class, I'm sure that Edelgard will be overjoyed to know you're safe"

When you had arrived you were quickly guided to your dorm as your uncle explained the situation to the professor. While you walked to your room you noticed a white haired woman staring at you. She seemed familiar, almost friendly if it weren't for her scrutinising gaze. You tried to pay her no mind as you continued your way to the room.

You didn't even unpack, you just laid in bed and thought about what your uncle said. You were sceptical, he was a completely different person, he used to be so caring. You remember when he had taken you and Edelgard to Fargus. You had been very ill at the time and he'd spent all the time he could to comfort you but now after a supposed attack he didn't even ask you if you were alright.

You stayed up for hours tossing around in bed. Unable to sleep with your head filled the brim with questions.

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That morning you had gotten ready as quickly as possible and made your way to class. Most of the class had already arrived and their gaze was on you.

"Hey it's the new girl!" a blue haired boy shouted and the green haired boy next to him turned his head to look at you while still resting his head on his hand.

"Can you lower your volume Casper, the whole school probably heard you" he responded lethargically to the boy beside him.

You turned to the left and saw that white haired woman from last night at the bookshelf. She noticed you and that stony gaze returned.

"So what's your name?" A feminine voice asked. You turned to see a brunette lady. You jumped a little at how close she was to you.

"Aww I'm sorry, I didn't want to scare you" she apologised as she took a step back.

"No I'm sorry, I should have noticed you sooner" you apologised.

"So what's your name?" She repeated.

"(Y/n) von Hresvelg" you told her and she gasped.

"Edie, you never told us you had a sister!" She exclaimed as she addressed the white haired lady. She looked at you like you were a ghost, and you assumed you held a similar expression to her.

"Edel" you muttered as you stared back at her. You should have realised sooner it was her but that hair, why was her hair white? Everything was getting stranger by the second.

"You look at eachother like this is a reunion after being away from each other for so long"

"It is" Edelgard spoke in a voice that was stern and held no love. It made you want to cry. She was the older sister who had always stood up for you and made sure you were safe. She would help you when you fell and let you sleep in her bed whenever you had nightmares. She was your protective older sister. What happened to make her reaction to you filled with such disdain? You didn't want to bring it up now for who knows what this issue was an what drama it would stir.

Soon a lady, elegant yet somewhat unkempt, entered the class.

"I see you're getting to know our new student, (Y/n)" she commented as she made her way to the podium.

"Please be accommodating to her, I've been informed she has some memory issues following an injury she sustained" she notified the class as the few who were standing quickly got into their seats.

You followed suit and sat down to before the class started.

You eagerly took notes but you couldn't help but notice the occasional glances both Edelgard and an ebony haired man shot at you. Why were they continuously looking at you like you were going to do something?

When class ended you decided to try and talk to Edelgard. You followed her as she left but was quickly stopped by the man who had been staring at you earlier.

"What do you intend to do?" he asked you with venom dripping off of his words.

"I want to talk to Edelgard" you explained, you attempted to pass him but he grabbed you by the wrist.

"I cannot allow that," he replied.

"So I'm not allowed to talk to my sister? I don't understand why I can't" you said as you pulled your hand out of his grip.

"Tell me, why can't I?" you continued.

"My job is to protect her highness at all cost" he replied, not really giving you a proper answer. It hurt like a knife to be told you weren't even allowed to talk to your own sister who you loved and adored and the way he looked at you with those eyes made you feel like you were a horrible person. What did you do to deserve such treatment? To be identified as a threat to your own sister.

You couldn't take it anymore. You turned away.

"I understand the concern for my sister…" you just sniffled, holding in your tears before walking the other way. You didn't know where you were going, you just walked you ended up in what you assumed was the training ground. Your eyes fell onto a blonde haired man wielding a lance with ease. You stood and watched him. His movements had you in a trance.

'If only I could wield a lance like that' you thought to yourself. Perhaps that's what you'd do. Professor Manuela had informed you that the students of the academy participated in monthly missions where students would fight alongside the knights of Seiros. So it was best if you learnt how to wield a weapon soon.

You took mental notes on how he manoeuvred. Perhaps tomorrow you'd come back and train.

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The next day was much the same as before. You had questions thrown your way about being a Hresvelg. Still Edelgard and the ebony man who's name was Hubert watched you closely. The brunette yesterday who'd introduced herself as Dorathea sat next to you and chatted with you during breaks. She was a former opera singer from the mittlefrank opera company. She reminded you of your oldest sister Karoline, she had been fair and loved to sing.

"I don't understand why Edelgard is avoiding me" you sighed. You'd already explained your memory dilemma to her and she'd been very supportive. Offering you any help you'd need.

"Edie's probably just in shock. I'm sure you two will be comfortable with each other again, maybe just do your own thing. You're both still in each other's presence, she'll see you living your life and she'll have to start talking to you again" she explained.

"It's much the same with adoring men" she commented.

Maybe she was right, you should try and be independent. Just give Edelgard some time.

"That sounds like a good idea" you replied.

"So do you want to have some afternoon tea after class?" She asked.

"I was actually planning on going to the training ground for a bit, since I'll have to be ready for whatever this month's mission is but I'd be happy to have dinner with you at the dining hall" you replied.

"Understandable, dinner sounds great thought" replied with a smile.

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When class ended you grabbed your things and put them back in your room before making your way to the training ground. You made your way to a stand that held all the training lances and grabbed one, to your surprise they were a bit heavier than you thought. You stood in one spot and attempted to swing it around, you struggled a fair bit, nearly falling in the process. You wondered how that man yesterday made it look so easy.

You got lost in your thoughts, trying to figure out how to use the lance. Not noticing that the blonde haired man approached you.

"Try putting your right foot back a little more" he suggested, snapping you out of your thoughts.

"Oh, thank you" you thanked as you repositioned yourself like he suggested.

"Is this your first time wielding a lance? I'd be more than willing to teach you" he offered.

"Thank you…" you replied.

"Dimitri" he said.

"Yes, thank you Dimitri" you said with a nod.

"It is no problem, I assumed you'd be here trying out a lance after yesterday" he said.

"You saw me?" You muttered. Rather flustered.

"There's nothing wrong with watching me spar, I'm flattered to have inspired you to try it out" he reassured you.

"Bend your knees and try to swing now" he said as he took a few steps back.

You followed his instruction before swinging the lance. His advice helped, you didn't feel like you were going to lose your balance, yet something still felt off.

"Did that help?" He asked.

"It did but something still feels off" you replied. His blue eyes inspected you as he walked back to you.

"Try moving this hand closer to the head" he told you as he tapped on your dominant hand and moved his finger to the new spot.

Again you followed his instruction and he gave you room to swing again. This time it felt much easier.

"That was an excellent swing, with some more practice I'm sure you'll wield a lance with no issue" he praised you.

"Thank you Dimitri" you thanked him.

"Could you teach me some more? Only if you're willing to of course" you asked him.

"Of course, I believe training together would benefit us both…" he replied. He paused for a second before speaking again.

"Forgive my rudeness, It slipped my mind to even ask your name" he apologised.

"It's fine, my name is (y/n)" you replied as you held out your hand to shake his. You didn't want to share your last name as it had only caused you drama since attending.

"You are Edelgard's sister?" He asked as he took your hand and shook it.

"Ah you already know" a sliver of disappointment escaped your mouth.

"Word travels fast around the monastery," he replied.

"It is a near impossible feat to keep a secret here" continued.

[yellowocaballero]

The replacement librarian had approached Byleth with professional concerns that her students were checking out too many books on guerilla warfare. She had bought his silence.

“I’m sorry,” Flayn said. “Why are we purposefully losing this school-wide mock battle? The outcomes of this assignment are remembered for years.” 

“In the Blue Lions we assume that everybody wants to kill us,” Annette said helpfully. Flayn’s eyes widened. “Not that they are! It’s just an assumption. And it’s just good tactical sense to give your enemies a false impression of your abilities.”

Slowly, Flayn said, “That feels a little extreme, does it not? This year has been dangerous…but wouldn’t approaching the world as our enemy only create our own enemies?”

In unison, every student at the table intoned, “Blue Lions don’t start fights, but we finish them.” 

“I…see.”

In which Byleth teaches children that violence is the answer, Dimitri predictably gets a little yandere, and the cult recruits two more victims members.

When is tea time not tea time?

[whumperofworlds]

Thought (spoilers for Fire Emblem Three Houses, just for one friend LOL)

Yandere!Edelgard. During the war, she takes Byleth captive. During the captivity, Edelgard becomes Yandere and hurts Byleth if they don't reciprocate her feelings.

Dimitri has to find Byleth and save them before it's too late.

Yes, it's Dimileth. Yes, I'm an Edelgard fangirl but this idea is too damn juicy.

[dpsisquared]

It's completed now!

I forgot Tumblr existed, here's a thing I wrote

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46330003/chapters/116645386#workskin

[hana-no-seiiki]

(Yandere but at this point I feel like even canon) Jason would definitely be the type to be like Dimitri (from FE3H) to give his s/o a dagger (or literally anything weird ) as a gift. The boys all would but Jason, especially post death, has the most unconventional presents.

like spoilers, in Jinx! Reader he gives them fucken gunpowder which eventually leads to the explosion that killed everyone in their family. literally just to make a corny joke about how they made his heart explode every-time he saw them.

and in Cat Villain! Reader universe it had been a paw print on sticky notes

…made from his own blood.

and prior to his death he’d been the one to unironically buy them a crap ton of cat toys that were just bdsm.

[mochipicchu776]

💙💚 For my fellow a/b/o + possessive Dimileth enjoyers, I bring goodies:

VW Byleth is kidnapped one night and imprisoned somewhere far away with little hope of being rescued. After spending weeks in isolation, she gains a new cellmate, the once thought dead prince, Dimitri.

A lot has changed, but his genuinely good nature hasn't, and when her heat begins, she desperately pines for him. To her behest, he is worried she only wants him because she has no other options. Somehow, she'll have to convince him that she's telling the truth.

Please mind the tags 🙏

[calamari-inari]

Playing this game (without the likes) 🫶

1. enemies to lovers, best friends to lovers, lord and their knight ❤️

2. Not sure if these are tropes, but yandere lover (just not a very big fan of yandere), obsessive love (treating their partner as a possession), misogynistic attitudes or abusive power in a relationship (basically a partner defining what their partner, whether it be a woman or man, should do or behave, and the victimized partner finds it hot???)

3. Gradual mutual understanding for one another! I also learn more about the characters' personalities this way!

4. One or both partners experience withdrawal when they're being separated from each other lol. True feelings often emerge from such situations and it's adorable...

5. Multiship! So far, the only ships I really think about now are from FE3H and a few from Engage and TGAA. Here's a list of several multiships I enjoy!

FE3H (Apparently Dimitri is very shippable to me LOL)

Hubert x Ferdinand

Hubert x Edelgard

Sylvain x Felix

Sylvain x Ferdinand

Dimitri x Ferdinand

Dimitri x Felix

Dimitri x Dedue

Dimitri x Claude

Byleth x any lord

Engage

Alear x Alfred

Alear x Diamant

Diamant x Ivy

TGAA

Kazuma x Ryuunosuke

Barok x Kazuma

Barok x Herlock

6. I like both rarepairs and mainstream! Most of the rarepairs I like don't have any canon interaction, so I like to explore the "what could've been" situations.

7. Monogamy. Not much to explain here. It's just my preference lol

8. Using my favorite pair ferdibert, they are reversible, but I have a really strong preference for dom Hubert and sub Ferdinand. However!! I'm not a big fan of where Ferdinand is written or drawn very femininely. This applies to any MxM pair. I'm not against the concept of femininity in males, but when used in a stereotypical fashion, it rubs me the wrong way. Just a subtle depiction of their relationship dynamic is perfect to me! I'm alright with seeing SFW artwork of the reverse and reading said fics, but NSFW is where I draw the line

9. Thinking about the games I've played, I can think of at least one pair I like to see romantically, so yes 😂

10. Not at all important! After all, my favorite is romantic fluff 🥺 Depending on the intensity of my liking for a ship, the NSFW aspect becomes more bareable since I'm still personally embarrassed consuming such content lol. I am vanilla. Ferdibert is highkey the only one I consume NSFW for

11. A lot of my MxF and FxF pairs are platonic to me! This is likely due to my aegosexuality, which is the closest explanation I can identify with. Not everything needs to be romantic. I find close friendships very heartwarming too 🥺

12. My top favorites right now are ferdibert 🖤🧡, sylvix ❤️💙, and diminand 💙🧡!

13. My favorite pairs from fandoms that I'm not really engaging in now are:

Madeleine Cookie x Espresso Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

Victor x Yuuri (Yuri on Ice)

Link x Zelda (Skyward Sword version)

Reyn x Shulk (Xenoblade Chronicles 1)

Chrom x M!Robin (Fire Emblem Awakening)

14. Domestic fluff is really cute, but the official legal bonding of two partners isn't on my "must have" list for any romantic pairing. I really love seeing creations of my favorite pairs marrying though! Gives me the tingles every time and I just feel so happy 😍

15. As someone that made OC fan kids in the past, yes that is totally fine and I love seeing other people's interpretations for the same pair (if they don't have canon children). I've even made some for ferdibert before but I never fully flushed them out lol

[yanderehsr]

Hello, sadly yesterday a very loved member of my family passed away due to incurable illness and mournfully there wouldn't be a moment allowed to grieve any soon.

If it would it be alright to make a request with yan Claude and yan Dimitri (FE3H) offering comfort or trying to get closer to us using "I relate to this to" move.

The reason of why my mind comes to them is that when it comes to Claude his support conversation with Hilda, show him to have actually good bonds with his parents.The separate quest with Nader talking about the kid's father (Almyran king) not being himself (overworking till passing out) since Claude disappeared from home, like the comfort of family bonds that humans are fighting for.

And when it comes to Dimitri, him keeping to grieve over the loved ones at the same pace as making steps to overcome the hard past toward the future, its the relatable circumstances that makes him endearing to so many.

Losing someone is something that will always hurt, I wont pretend like I know how that feels but I want you to know that you have my condolences😔

Hope you'll enjoy

P.S: Both of these are pre-timeskip

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Isolation

Claude: He will act like he's saddened by it, he really isn't but he wants to keep up appearences for you. He wants you all for himself, he wants to be the only one in your life, the only one to protect you, and he will manipulate and trick you into making this a thing.

Claude is greedy, really greedy when it comes to you and he isn't afraid to use his own past to connect with you or to guilt trip you. He will go to the funeral with you, rubbing your back and comforting you, all while smiling at knowing that you will grow closer with him after this.

"I am terribly sorry for your loss, if you want to you can come to my room, we can have a cup of tea and chat a bit, what do you say"

Dimitri: In contrast to Claude, he actually feels sympathy here, he knows better than anyone the pain of losing someone, he will comfort you and act like the perfect gentleman towards you, don't take this wrong tho, there is no way he wouldn't try to score a few brownie points with you.

Dimitri will tell you stories about when his own parents died, it isn't something he likes talking about but if it's to get something to connect with you, he wouldn't mind telling the story over and over again, hope you like cuddles cus he will give lot's of them when he is comforting you.

"I am truly sorry for your loss, I know how it feels like... if you want to, we can talk about it, maybe you'll feel better if you get it off your chest"

[agent-cupcake]

hello :D i hope you're having a nice week!! (and that the draft of this message that was unfinished because i accidentally closed the wrong tab didn't send because that would be embarrassing) BUT i just wanted to come here and say that i absolutely ADORE the way you write yuri. i had originally read a few of your dimitri fics and i loveddd those as well (he was my og fe3h boy) but then i read your yuri fics and. ARGAGRGAGARRG i can't explain it. i'm not great at articulating what exactly it is i find good about a piece of writing, but you capture him so well. the way you write has me on the edge of my seat every time, eagerly awaiting what will happen next. i really really love you capture the complex relationship between the reader and yuri so well in a relatively short timespan. i honestly can't pick a favourite between the agnus dei fics and asteria. they're both so amazing!!! and both make me go a little feral but that's beside the point rn normally i'm not a yandere enjoyer. there's just something about having another person that obsessed and controlling over me that kinda makes me go ☹️👎 but somehow you made it work with yuri. maybe it was because it felt way more subtle? idk. but i liked the sense of danger that he always carried throughout those fics, and it made the sweet moments with him much more impactful. the way you write both his cocky and flirtatious side and his other concerned, caring side is just. mwah <3 it felt sooo real and asteria.... god. what can i say i'm a simple girlie i love fashionable men that come to me in my dreams. the contrast between the dream scenes and the real life scenes was done so well, i'm sure other writers would find it hard to achieve the balance you found where it wasn't jarring at all. i loved the sense of shame that built up in the reader throughout the story, and the tension was just... beautiful. none of the readers in those fics matched my personality, but the writing was so good i honestly didn't care. i was still really engaged in all of them. i could probably say more but i've rambled on for more than i had originally liked to. you're an AMAZING writer, please don't stop what you're doing :) writing is an easy skill to pick up, but one that is very difficult to master, and it's always something to commend when people are as talented as you at it. i really hope you do write again for my favourite purple boy again one day. take care!!! :)

I know I'm a million years late but I am not good at keeping up with these things, forgive me

Thank you so much! I'm glad that you enjoy him so much, it's such a huge shame that the overall poor quality of the DLC reflected on Yuri because he had the potential to be every bit as fleshed out, complicated, and beloved as the main lords. Even if my only offering at his altar is smut and ravenous affection, it's a contribution well worth the effort.

Yandere is definitely a hard sell, in his case I think it really skirts the line... Obscenely unhealthy but Yuri has pretty well defined morals, I know I have to stretch a lot before writing him because of how much I'm reaching. I'm very glad it worked for you <3 The reader thing is another hard selling point, mostly because I write "self insert" in the same way modern games write their so-called "RPG's" so I definitely understand that a lot of people can't get into it, I guess my biggest goal would not be that people think "oh that's literally me" but just that people are able to buy into the reader as a way to enjoy the scenario. All of that said, I'm very grateful that you sent this, it means much more than I could say, you are a gem and a star

[return-of-a-space-cowboy]

Eagle under the lions paw pt5

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“Of course” you told him as you placed your free hand on his. He took a shaky breath as he squeezed your hand tightly.

“During the battle at Remire village… I killed several of the infected residents” he confessed.

“Dimitri, from what I've heard it was an unfortunate necessity. If you all hadn't intervened the situation would have been much worse” you told him.

“No, it wasn't that I killed them… I lost myself, consumed by bloodlust and It's happened before” he explained.

“I lost control of myself and killed them without an ounce of mercy. I hate it, I hate myself for it” he continued.

You lowered you head to avert his eyes, you didn't know what to tell him. Clearly he was distressed by his actions.

“After you and Edelgard left Fargus my life began to spiral out of my control, I lost my father…” he paused.

“And my step mother in the tragedy of duscar, I know… I know for certain it wasn't the people of duscar that did it but no one would listen to me.” He continued.

“I can't imagine how horrible that'd be” you told him as you let go of his hand and wrapped your arms around him.

He sat stiff for a moment before his hands wrapped around you and his head rested on the crook of your neck.

“Dimitri… I-” you tried to comfort him but he cut you off.

“You don't need to say anything, just you being here holding me is enough” he muttered. His grasp on you tightening before you were dragged down onto the bed laying beside him.

“Dimiti, we shouldn’t do this. What if a supervisor comes in and sees?” You advised.

“I'm sure we could explain the situation but right now I just want to lay here with you. please, at least until I fall asleep” he practically begged you in a soft mutter.

“Ok…” you replied wryly. He shuffled slightly, resting his head on your chest.

“Your heart beats so faintly…” he muttered despite it feeling like it was pounding against your ribcage. That had been the last thing he'd said to you before falling asleep shortly after.

You tried to leave but his grasp on you was tight. Forcing you to have to shuffle awkwardly out of his grasp while try not to wake him up.

After a while you managed to slip out of his grasp and quietly left. It felt weird, strange even but surely with all that'd happened he'd needed someone there for him. It led to such sad thoughts, had he dealt with all of this without another to offer him support when he needed it the most.

🦅🦅🦅

Of course chatter about the upcoming white heron cup and ball were being talked about in great detail. Spending a night to dance the night away sounded like a nice thing to do. You remember your eldest sisters talking about it years ago. Of course you had an apparent issue, not once had you learnt how to dance. You were always told that when you were a little older you'd be taught, whether that happened or not you didn't remember. Perhaps you could bring up this dilemma with Dorathea, she knew how to dance, right?

The ring of the bell brought you out of your thoughts.

“Also this weekend I'm hosting dance lessons for anyone who wants to practice for the ball” Manuela said as she wrapped the lesson up. You mentally slapped yourself. You'd completely spaced out in class. You turned over to Dorathea.

“Dorie?” You asked.

“Yes?” She asked back as she paused packing her things.

“Could I read your notes? I completely spaced out towards the end” you explained apologetically.

“Sure thing” she replied as she pushed her open notebook towards you. You quickly jotted the points you missed down.

“You've been spacing out a bit lately, anymore and I'll start mistaking you for Linhardt” she joked.

“The ball been on your mind?” She asked.

“Yes, in truth I'm a little worried… I can't quite remember how to dance” you confessed though it'd only been today, previously you'd been thinking about Dimitri, he hadn't quite been the same after remire. Though he tried to hide it.

“Well I volunteered to help Manuela with the dance lessons, so why don't you come. By the time you're done you'll be as graceful as a swan. You'll be the talk of the ball. (Y/n) von Hresvelg, the imperial princess whom is both graceful and fair” she said.

You could feel your face on fire at her words.

“That's an exaggeration” you told her, embarrassed by her words.

“It isn't,” she told you.

🦅🦅🦅

You waited at the training ground for Dimitri. Today you finally felt you could properly spar again instead of him simply instructing.

You saw him at the entrance and waved him over and he aapproached.

“How are you feeling today (Y/n)?” He asked.

“Great, perhaps we could start sparring again” you suggested. He raised an eyebrow.

“Are you sure?” He asked you.

“Yes I feel fine” you replied as you grabbed one of the training lances and passed it to him before grabbing your own.

As you sparred you noticed how hesitant he was with his swings. Getting a hit on him didn't feel it's worth.

“Dimitri, you're going too easy on me,” you told him. Yet his half hearted attacks continued.

“Dimitri if this is about before… I know it was an accident, I know you won't do that again” you said.

He backed away holding the lance idly in one hand.

“I'm sorry, I still have a lot on my mind,” he confessed.

“Do you want to talk about it over tea?” You suggested. You were disheartened that you couldn't spar but if he wasn't feeling well enough to spar there wasn't really an alternative.

“No, I've already told you all about it… there is no need to bother you again” he replied as he shook his head.

“I don't mind. Really” you told him.

“No it is fine, I think I just need to rest” he told you as he handed you back the training lance.

“Ok… well I hope you have a good rest” you told him before he left. You placed the lances on the rack before leaving as well.

In truth Dimitri was deeply conflicted. He'd been thinking of you. How you were so kind to him even after he told you about the horrible thing he had done. How you still offered him a hand and ear to ease his troubles. Like a ray of warm light sent down upon him by the goddess Sothis herself. In truth he loved you, needed you even.

It was fate, after all these years he finally had you, there was no possibility that it was simply chance. Yet he felt as if he wasn't deserving of such blessing after all that had happened.

He could think of only one person he could talk about his predicament with.

🦅🦅🦅

“Oh Dimitri” Sylvain greeted him, surprised to see him at his door.

“Sylvain… I need your advice” Dimitri told him.

“Of course! No problem, come in” Sylvain told him as he opened the door fully. He knew the toll the incident at retirement caused him and was open to help however he could.

“You want tea? I already have a pot ready” he told Dimitri, it was supposed to be for a date he'd been expecting soon but he could put that on hold for one of his closest friends.

“So what advice does his highness need?” He asked jokingly as he poured him a cup.

“I have feelings for (Y/n)” Dimitri confessed. Sylvain was surprised and even felt a little bad for flirting with you back during the eagle and lion. He was happy to hear his best friend was in love, would have taken him under his wing to help him confess right then and there. However who he had feelings for was controversial. You were a princess of the Adrestian empire, if you were to marry him there would be an outroar. Fear of Adrestia being able to reclaim Fargus.

He'd been preparing himself for years to help Dimitri find love but now all the advice He'd had ready was thrown out the window with all the political what ifs. He rubbed his face in frustration and sighed. He wanted to give Dimitri hope but he also didn't want to cause a future revolt.

“Is something wrong?” Dimitri asked.

“Dimitri, I don't want to rain on your parade… and I'm not speaking ill of (Y/n) but you know there'll be repercussions if you People find out about this. The people of fargus won't take likely to an Adrestian royal potentially marrying into their royalty” he explained. He could see Dimitri's expression dampen and quickly tried to course correct.

“I'm not saying to not go for it, you deserve to be with the girl you love. However right now at the academy isn't the time” he told him.

“Then how would I?” Dimitri asks. Sylvain was mentally beating himself up, He wasn't qualified for this despite being a noble but he couldn't just leave Dimitri without a clue what to do. What was something both romantic and would assure the people of fargus. He raked his brain before he had an idea.

“Invite her to fargus at the end of the school year under the pretense of wanting to wanting to improve relations between the empire and the kingdom. Give the people time to be accustomed with her then you make then you ask her” Sylvain suggested.

He could see the light in Dimitri's eyes. It seemed to perfect. He could show you everything you had missed out all those years ago. A perfect way to confess.