So like, I’m replaying the Crimson Flower route of fire emblem three houses; I’m only replaying it once and I can’t decide who to romance, so far I’ve narrowed it down to two people, Edelgard and Dorothea but I really can’t decide which one so I’m letting tumblr decide which ship it the best (+ give reasons for your choice pls)
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[Lvl 30 Patreon reward] F!Byleth and Dorothea celebrating five years in their own way, for @thelegendofsurena😘
[Patreon]
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You think you can do pre-timeskip Dorothea and Female Byleth hugging? Please?
I present a pre time-skip Doroleth hug for you!
Thanks for your request!
I’m getting back to requests! Askbox is open, see pinned post for details! ✨
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B1 F Byleth x Dorothea (Academy Phase)?
thea my beloved...........
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1 and 12! 👀💕
WIP Game!!
So "Have you ever kissed a boy, Peggy?" is my very first contribution to Remy's STAE verse! It's Beej/Peg flashbacks to worldbuild and set up a lot of stuff that Beej and Peg, the codependent traumatized high school sweethearts, keep under lock and key or just don't elaborate on.
There needs to be some serious edits because since starting it, Remy and I have done a lot of planning re: Beej and Peg growing up in the Depression and Peg's family migrating from Oklahoma to California during the dust bowl. But for everyone's sapphic Peg needs, please enjoy a snippet of her about to engage in the classic trope "Best friends practice kissing and uh oh, one of us realizes we're queer"
“I guess I’ve just been…in shock? I didn’t really expect to get asked out.”
“Now that’s just silly,” Peggy retorts, looking away only to tap her fingertips against the nails of her other hand. No smudging. “You’re the prettiest girl I know!” An exaggeration, but only slightly. There were girls who puberty had hit harder and faster than Peggy or Mary Ellen - girls with the figures of movie stars and the smiles straight from toothpaste commercials. But Peg maintained her best friend was beautiful. Hazel eyes that sparkled green and gold in the summer, with the slightest smattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks.
She knew Eddie Carlisle. Peggy sat two rows in front and one seat over from him in her history class. He wasn’t bad looking, by any stretch of the imagination. He had a crooked, boyish smile and messy brown curls that he constantly had to sweep from his eyes. But there were days when the only way she could differentiate some of the boys at her school were by height or hair color alone. Eddie was a perfectly fine boy in a school full of perfectly fine boys.
“He’s just lucky you said yes,” Peggy retorts after a pause, giggling when Mary Ellen launches a tube of lipstick at her.
As for the black eagles ot4, I'm unsure how familiar with Fire Emblem Three Houses you are but Protag/Girl Who Wants To Kill Jesus/Her Right Hand Man/Token Bisexual Actress is my default quad. And I was just feeling my wheatiess with them one day and scribbled out a little modern au for them! Something something intimacy through existing around each other in fluid harmony
Please have local rat man prosecutor annoyed that his opera singer girlfriend and his bodyguard girlfriend wake up in the middle of the afternoon. (tw bruises mention)
The sizzle of battered bread frying acts as an alarm for Byleth, as the sounds of cooking often do. The way to that woman’s heart was most assuredly through her stomach. Unlike Dorothea, Byleth cared little for the luxuries of more feminine sleep clothing. She emerges from her room, rubbing at cobalt eyes with the heel of her palm. Her sports bra and a pair of boxers - whether her own or an old pair of Hubert’s, no one remembers - show off fresh bruises that cause the attorney to narrow his eyes. An eventful night at the Golden Deer, it would seem.
He opens his mouth to inquire about the blemishes but Byleth cuts him off with a sharp, prolonged yawn. “Morning, Hue. Morning Thea,” she greets, the sleep still clinging to her voice.
“Do neither of you wear a watch?” Hubert remarks instead. Byleth muffles another yawn with her hand but her eyes sparkle with mirth.
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Trying to concentrate on making the shot in that close proximity? Good Luck.
The last but not least of the 7 wallpapers you can get for mobile devices off patreon this month! (It's usually just the one you should totally think about it)
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Concept: Jeralt’s mercenary company gets hired as some extra security for the Mittlefrank Opera company due to one of their performers receiving death threats. During a certain performance Jeralt notices Byleth seems different and then afterwards go up and talks to the singer (Dorothea). It’s short but in all his years he’s never witnessed Byleth initiate conversation without prompting . The weeks go by, Byleth slowly having longer and longer conversations with Dorothea. Then one morning Jeralt wakes up to find Byleth already out of her room and nowhere to be found in the inn. Eventually he finds her in the otherwise empty opera house on stage along with Dorothea singing. And he recognises the song as something he hasn’t heard in years....Sitri would hum it while she was pregnant.
And for the first time since his wife’s funeral the Blade breaker cries
Wow it is 7am and I'm already crying, good job anon agdjfhsgsdkksksks that is an AMAZING concept omg. TFW ur daughter is so gay the hot opera singer gets her to start opening up. AND that it's something Byleth likely VAGUELY remembers, but she wanted to share it with this woman she only recently met, combined with the memories of Sitri.... God. The bittersweetness Jeralt must feel
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Byleth to any of their fem students: I live in a village full of nasty, dirty mercenaries and I don't have any other young women to hang out with and this has just been so huge for me and you're so cool and kind
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