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Wally would do anything for Linda and vice versa

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♀ AND ✉ for Alfonse, maybe?

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text and Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[from Alfonse at 8:37 p.m.]

I remember you gave me this device so I could talk to you even after you left to your world

you said that it’d keep us in contact while we look for a way to visit your world

but you knew that was a lie right?

that my messages would never reach you and this “phone” was pretty much useless

I know you did it so I wouldn’t feel alone 

so thank you

but I miss you…everyday.

i hope I can see you again one day 

[ message could not be sent]

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Can I get uhhhhhhh some NUT

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what is stopping you? the best time to plant a tree was 20 years ago. the second best time is today. publish the oliver fic, coward.

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nut

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are you katie fire emblem

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Give me Oliver kisses or give me death. His bald head gives a lot of potential room for smooches. If you let me starve I'll take you down with me 😤😤😤

so you just gon' bring me a birthday gift on my birthday to my birthday party on my birthday with a birthday gift

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This isn’t a request but OMGGG I’ve been starving for more heart warming, sweet Alfonse fics and you’ve quenched my hunger. It was soooo cute 😭🥰❤️

I’m glad to hear you liked it!! 💖

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AYYYY LETSGETIT now I can save for ike again 😳🤚

he’s +atk -spd, I’m not sure how to build him yet...!

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RISE UP EVERYONE WE GOT TT SUMMER YLGR IVE NEVER WANTED ANYTHING MORE IN MY LIFE THAN THIS

helbindi looks really good too...!!!!!!!!!!! I was saving for ike but 😩😩👀

mutuals can ask for my feh friendcode :0c just dm me!!

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YEEEEES Drabble request for Alfonse with a summoner who kisses him when no one's looking. Like super quick kisses on cheek, jaw and fierce kisses when he least expects it? HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU DESERVES ALL THR LOVE

i named the doc i wrote this on “(glomps you) XD” and honestly i’ve never regretted anything more

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Alfonse was a serious man, you’ve come to realize.

Unlike you, The Prince of Askr was not one to play around with his duties. While he poured over books, you played around with the various heroes you’d managed to summon throughout your time in Askr. Despite your tendency to play rather than work, it didn’t mean you were completely incapable of being the proper summoner you were supposed to be!

Sure, you slacked around more than you were supposed to, but you could do just as much as everyone else should you put your heart into it. That same ideal lead you to Alfonse’s side, the two of you situated in the castle’s relatively peaceful library.

The likes of Lyon, Kliff, and Robin made themselves home at the castle’s library. As expected, each hero was occupied with the book in their hands, including the blue-haired prince that sat besides you.

You held back a bored sigh. You came to the library to study some tactician drills for once, yet you couldn’t help but feel bored among the quiet individuals who buried their noses into the ancient books. As you rested your cheek in your hand, an idea struck you. Perhaps you’d been hanging with the wrong crowd for too long, but that would soon be a problem for Alfonse.

“Hey, Alfonse,” You spoke offhandedly, lifting your face from your palm to lean in ever so slightly. Alfonse didn’t look up from his book, instead he let out a soft hum of acknowledgement. He was so focused on his book, it made you wonder if he ever did anything for relaxation or fun.

On that note, “Don’t you ever do anything for fun?” You pestered, prompting Alfonse to finally close his book. He didn’t mind entertaining your antics this once. You were an interesting person, that much he knew, but to him that made you good company. Besides, he enjoyed spending time with you, even if it was in peaceful silence.

“Why would I when there’s still — !” Alfonse didn’t get the chance to finish his sentence before you pressed a quick kiss to his lips, but the feeling of your lips on him was gone as quick as it came, leaving him high and dry. “That’s why,” You teased, standing up from your seat, “relax a little, Alfonse, and expect more kisses!”

Alfonse could only watch as you left the library, his fingers ghosting over his lips. While his mind was spinning in circles from the abrupt kiss, he could make out one thought though: this was certainly going to be a big problem for him in the future.

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How about I give you no drabble and just tell you Happy Birthday! And thank you for all the fanfics you provide for the thirsty fandom!

wahhhhh THANK YOU!!! don’t be afraid to shoot a request anyways cause i have fun writing them : )

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requests: open!

AYYYY it’s my birthday so im gonna open requests for a little....! please refer to the rules in the description before requesting, thank you!

from now on, i’m only going to be accepting drabble requests!! headcanons arent really my thing u_u

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a/n: i write for the two same characters and its ike or alfonse 

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“Alfonse, have you finished deciphering those texts yet?”

The room was quiet, save for the shuffling of papers. It was a serene, peaceful quiet; not an ugly one that would cause nothing but awkwardness. You enjoyed the peace you had with Alfonse in your shared study, the times when neither of you were constricted by your titles. In your study, you two were simply partners, not crown prince and summoner.

Alfonse was always eccentric when it came to studying the secrets of Breidablik and its heroes, each new discovery was a step towards unlocking new secrets. The only thing he ever seemed to truly talk about was the wonders of the legendary weapon; he talked about his research like a proud father, you being his wife.

You silently collected the scattered papers of your research together, letting the question ring through the air. When the papers were in a neat stack, filed into their respective categories, only then did you realize that the silence in the air wasn’t your usual, comfortable silence.

“Alfonse?”

When you were met with silence, your eyebrows furrowed with confusion. It was only obvious that you’d be worried that he didn’t respond. You turned around on your heel, worry engraved on every crevice of your face, only to pause in surprise.

Under the light of the heavenly moon, Alfonse dozed peacefully. His face was tucked between his arms, his cheeks squished against the wooden table. His bangs brushed over his eyes, tickling the bridge of his nose like a feather. His nose twitched slightly, before he settled back into his world of dreams.

You couldn’t help but let your face soften at the sight of your serene, sleeping companion. The worry on your face faded away, melting into a soft smile that tugged at the corner of your lips. You had to admit. . . he was quite adorable, as scandalous as it was to say. The crown prince and the summoner—oh, the rumors that would spread! But in your shared study, your own world, none of that mattered.

Silently, like the night’s wind, you tugged at the cloak around her shoulders. It was a traditional cloak meant for the summoner herself, covered in designs native to Askr, yet you decided it served a better purpose for your other half rather than resting uselessly on your shoulders.

It fluttered in the wind as you placed it carefully around Alfonse’s shoulders, taking care not to jostle him. Once it was resting where it was meant to be, providing warmth for the man under the moon, you let herself run a gentle hand through his hair.

“Oh, Alfonse,” You spoke, your voice soft and low like a melody, “sleep well.”

You left without another word, taking your heart filled with love with you. He may have had your cloak, but he hadn’t stolen your heart yet.

But, if he kept it up, you might just find your heart in his hands.

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SECRET SPRING

[ takumi x summoner! reader ]  — spring surprises

here’s my gift for @assassination-hero-headcanons!! i hope you enjoy this oneshot, admin mei! thank you for hosting this event @terra-haven

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In life, Takumi was an admired man.

As one of the princes of Hoshido, Takumi was no stranger to fame and power. His prowess with his legendary bow, the Fujin Yumi, earned him a title as an impeccable archer, admired in both aim and strength. His skill was one of the things he especially prided himself on, as well as the only. There wasn’t a thing the prince couldn’t shoot down, be it the enemy or a training dummy.

At least Takumi thought there wasn’t anything he could shoot down, until he tried to capture your heart.

It was true, the prince had fallen utterly and hopelessly in love. As embarrassed as he was to admit it, you had him completely wrapped around your gloved fingers. A single, lingering gaze made his cheeks dust pink, he could only imagine how his heart would go into a frenzy if he saw your adorable smile once again.

Oh, how the woes of love had his heart spinning in circles. It was only fair he shoot your heart with Cupid’s arrow too, right? No matter times he tried to take aim, to steal your heart, he always found himself falling deeper and deeper in love.

His failures didn’t mean he would give up—oh no, it meant the fool in love would try harder. Takumi was never one to admit defeat, even in the game of love. With a bouquet of flowers in hand to replace his trusty Fujin Yumi, he strided through the vacant halls of the castle.

Takumi felt his hands shake, something unbecoming of an archer. The petals of the colorful flowers threatened to fall with every vibration of his nervous hands, but the thought of the slim chance that you did reciprocate his feelings did nothing to stop the shake of his hand.

Gods. He really was in love.

Faintly, he could hear Sakura and Hinoka’s surprised squeals after he had confronted them with his affliction. He closed his eyes, embarrassment overcoming his expression once more. Now that he was here, on his way to your quarters to confess his feelings, the doubts he always harbored came rushing back tenfold.

The thoughts were eating him inside, ever so slowly like they always did. He was helpless before the dangerous thoughts swirling in his head, causing him to stop at a corner in the wall. His eyes lingered towards the flowers in his hand, the peonies wrapped with ribbons and paper resting peacefully.

[Name] will never like them.

Before he could let his thoughts get the better of him, frantic footsteps caught his attention. He had no time to react before he felt a smaller figure collide straight into him, sending both himself and the bouquet flying.

“Ah, Takumi—!” A voice that sounded like music cried out, flustered and embarrassed in nature. Of course with his luck he’d run straight into you, just as he was planning to leave his endeavors in love for a different day. “I’m, uh, really sorry about that. . !” You faltered, a nervous laugh leaving your lips right after.

You scrambled to pick yourself off the floor, hands shooting to pockets to ensure your gift was still there. You let out a sigh of relief once you felt the comforting weight of it in your pocket, patting it as you withdrew your hand.

After weeks of pining, watching your love from a distance, you had finally gathered up the courage to confess your feelings. Now here he was, standing before you with his own gift in hand.

With his free hand, Takumi reached a hand out for you. “Need a little help?” He spoke, looking at you expectantly. You took his hand into your own, your beating heart finally finding a moment of peace. “Yeah, thanks,” You replied, shooting him a sheepish smile.

In a matter of seconds, you were back onto your own two feet. “Thanks. Again, I mean,” You stumbled, finding yourself unable to speak. Just say it already! You yelled to yourself mentally, yet you found yourself holding onto his hand for just a second too long instead.

“It’s no problem,” Takumi tried to respond nonchalantly, to hide his anxiousness before you, as he pulled his hand away from your own. To his surprise, you clasped your own hand on top of his. “Don’t go yet!” You blurted, a spur of the moment decision, “I have something to give you, Taku!”

Takumi could only watch with curiosity as you searched your pockets like a madman, until you finally revealed what was awaiting him: a bag of sweets. You placed the small bag into his hand, closing his fist soon afterwards.

“It’s not much,” You started to say, looking to the side in embarrassment, “but Anna made me pay a lot to get some goodies like the ones in Hoshido! I hope you like them as much as I like you.”

It took a moment for either of you to process the words that left your mouth. You had been too busy babbling to ease your anxiety that you had let it slip in such an informal manner—you were ready for Hel to take you now.

“You. . .like me?”

Yup, you were definitely ready.

“I do, Takumi. I wanted to tell you a better way, but I just had to go off and babble like a fool,” You laughed. You were expecting him to laugh along with you of all things, just to ease the awkwardness swimming in your heart.

Instead, you were met with a bouquet of flowers.

“I love you, too,” Takumi confessed, “and don’t worry about the confession, I like you just the way you are.”

You couldn’t stop the giddy smile that made its way to your lips, both your hearts free from any doubt from before. You accepted his flowers without hesitation, founding they reminded you of your own home. Just like before, you held his hand in your own. This time though, you laced your fingers through his as lovers, not companions.

The two of you wandered through the castle, wondering what to do know that your feelings had been revealed. “You know, I never thought you’d like me back,” You mentioned offhandedly, “tell me one more time so I’m sure you like me?”

Takumi rolled his eyes, albeit playfully, “Do I have to?” You nodded your head vigorously, “Yes!” You responded. A content sigh left his lips at your antics, even when you didn’t act like the almighty tactician and summoner you were known as you were cute.

“I love you, [Name].”

“I love you, too, Takumi!”

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a/n: the new dragalia lost crossover is really cute...! so I whipped up something real quick 😎

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“Alfonse!”

Before the Prince of Askr could respond to the call of his name, he found a pair of arms wrapped around his torsos. His chest bloomed with a warm, welcoming feeling, as you pulled yourself closer into his chest.

“Oh, Alfonse, you don’t know how much I—we—missed you…!” You lamented, basking in the warmth that was Alfonse. He could only chuckle at your antics, gods you never failed to put a smile on his face.

Delicately, he wrapped his own arms around your smaller form, a feeling he’s missed every since he wound up Alberia. “I’ve sincerely missed you, too, [Name],” Alfonse echoed.

Back in Alberia, Alfonse had come to know many. Euden, the seventh in line for the royal throne, was one of those pleasurable people he had found himself acquainted with. There was also the chivalrous Paladyn names Elisanne, who had been more than kind to him ever since he arrived. Luca and Ranzal were two rambunctious souls akin to his dear sister, he was sure that she would’ve loved their acquaintanceship. Oh, he couldn’t forget Cleo, the two had especially shared their worries over their beloved armies.

Despite all the people he came to know, Alberia wasn’t home—Askr was. Home was where you’d be waiting for him, arms wide open to welcome him back into the hugs he loved. Askr would always have his summoner, his sister, his commander, his everything.

Finally, he was back home, in the arms of his everything once more.

“I’m home now, with you,” He whispered, dazed, as if saying it would reveal everything was a dream. It couldn’t be though, he could vividly remember the smiles on his friends faces as he departed to his own world. You nodded your head at his words, “Yeah, dummy, you’re home.” You sounded just as breathless as he, perhaps you thought it was a dream too.

Your hand laced itself through his own, eyes closed in bliss. Each day felt like a week when you were apart for him, wondering when your love would return. It was both your wars, not only his; you had taken up arms alongside him, ready to fight for the Kingdom of Askr with your beloved prince. It felt like a dream come true to have him in your arms once more.

“Don’t ever leave like that again, alright?” You begged, looking up at him through your watery eyelashes, “god, I’m beginning to sound like you now.”

Alfonse nodded his head, unable to hold back the light chuckle that left his lips as he placed a gentle kiss upon your forehead. “Never again in a million years, my love,” He promised, his free hand brushing back some stray strands of hair, “Askr is my home, and so are you.”

You smiled at his love struck behavior. “I love you, Alfonse. I never stopped, and I never will.” His hand held yours tighter, “I share the same sentiment, [Name]. From now until forever, my heart shall beat only for you,” Alfonse spoke, before sealing his proclamation with a kiss.

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a/n: bunby boy ike..........yum

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“C’mon, Ike, at least try it on!”

Ike stared at the outfit in disdain, his blue eyes scanning over the purple suit’s intricate designs and colorful accents. It shined and sparkled in the sun’s bright lights with all the glory of spring, paired with a set of bunny ears to top it all off. While it was eye-catching, it simply wasn’t his style.

He needed something he could fight in, that could protect him. As a mercenary that’s been through the tragedy of war, he knew how important it was to always be prepared. He never went anywhere with Ragnell by his side, nor did he leave his quarters without some form of protection on his person.

It was only logical to say no, but the look on your face made him think otherwise.

Dressed in a suit that resembled the one in his hands, you stared at him with eyes that begged him to give it a chance. Your familiar, distinct summoning robes were gone, replaced by a cape attached to your collar with bunny ears sewn into the hood.

Underneath the cape was a purple suit, similar to the attire of all the other festive heroes in the castle. The suit you wore had its own outrageous frills and decorations thrown about, patterns of gold intersecting one another to form elaborate designs.

Breidablik was, as always, attached to your hip. Besides the legendary weapon were a row of daggers shaped like carrots, dangerous yet cute. Despite your suit’s flamboyant nature, you seemed perfectly content with wearing it, even going as far as to request that your favorite hero should match with you.

“[Name], are you sure I’ll be able to fight in this. . ?” He asked, his tone unsure and his eyebrows furrowed. You nodded your head, “I’m sure of it! Even then, you’re such a skilled fighter that I think you could beat our enemies anyways,” You reaffirmed, tapping his muscular arms playfully.

His cheeks flushed a little at your actions, but the light pink hues that dusted his face seemingly went unnoticed by your curious eyes. Instead, you found interested in a hat sitting on a nearby table.

Ike watched curiously as you plucked the hat from its resting place, brushing off some stray dust with the back of your palm. You held the hat above you in the air, positioned so that it looked like Ike was almost wearing it from your angle.

A light laugh left your lips at the sight, a smile finding its way to your lips. “Aw, I think it suits you!” You beamed, holding the hat in front of you for him to take. Ike felt his heart flutter whenever you were smiling like that, your happiness almost contagious.

He found himself taking that hat from your hands, gently placing it atop his head. It looked comically small on his head, seeing how it was supposed to be a miniature hat meant for the costume. “Like this?” He questioned.

You clapped your hands together, delighted, “I was right, you do look cute!” It took the Radiant Hero a minute to process your words, the abruptness of that small phrase throwing him off guard.

He adored seeing you so happy, especially because of him. It was almost like you had him under a spell, one that made him fall in love with each and every part of you: your smile, your mannerisms, your laugh. He was head over heels for you, you made him feel like a fool in love.

While he didn’t have the guts to confess just yet, perhaps he had the courage to put on that bunny suit for the day, just to make you happy.