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outrealmbarracks · 1 year
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The Aphrodisiac Affair by OutrealmKeeper
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Kakusei | Fire Emblem: Awakening
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Chrom/My Unit | Reflet | Robin
Characters: Chrom (Fire Emblem), My Unit | Reflet | Robin, Male Robin, Background & Cameo Characters
Additional Tags: Domestic Fluff, marriage management, Intimacy, Minor Angst, No Drama, chrom breaks things, taking care of your partner, Baking failures, Bathing
Summary: Chrom and Robin knew that ruling a kingdom and managing their marriage wouldn't be easy, but neither anticipated how difficult it would be find time to spend together. Cue some dubious advice, shenanigans courtesy of Chrom's propensity for property damage, and an honest discussion about navigating intimacy with a busy lifestyle.
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milkahia · 5 months
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Fire Emblem Rally for Gaza | Collections of illustrations
Ullr – Genealogy of the Holy War
Seliph and Larcei – Genealogy of the Holy War
Azura – Fates
Robin – Awakening
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robynmizore · 6 months
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Hello everyone! I am pleased to announce that Redemption has officially expanded to AO3! For those of you who don’t know me, I’m a former quotev author for my Fire Emblem Heroes fanfic Redemption. Unfortunately an ex friend of mine who was harassing me got my account disabled, and we don’t know if we’re going to be able to recover it. I made that account back in 2015, so nearly a decade’s worth of progress sadly down the drain over an argument they decided to start. So I figured.. why not try to rebuild the fan base and expand to AO3? If you’re a fan of Fire Emblem (especially Takumi ;3 ) feel free to give it a read! Thank you so much to everyone who has reached out to offer support and help. I’m not going to let this person ruin a story that has touched this many people’s hearts (heck even Takumi’s VA supports my content which is HUGE!) I’ve even had people tell me it helps with their mental health. Writing this story has helped a lot with mine too. So if you have a spare moment.. feel free to give it a read and share with your friends!
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phantomstatistician · 3 months
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Fandom: Fire Emblem: Awakening
Character: Severa
Sample Size: 649 stories
Source: AO3
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tanakavox · 7 months
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The start of my FEA fic Branching paths. I had it commissioned by Ivanshionda. Check out the fic and his page!
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saficswrites · 1 month
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Never Again
PETRINE X TITANIA BABYYY
Full disclosure, this is not really a smut fic, it is very nsfw, and the opening is a sex scene, but it’s mostly tortured women struggling with a lot of emotion. There is less sex then the tags imply.
That said uh, I made myself cry writing this so get ready, I really hope you enjoy reading it!
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trcelyneart · 10 months
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@chrobinweek 2023 let's gooooo
Day 1: Encounter
Based on the first chapter of my fanfiction By The Bus Stop
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versegm · 2 years
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Anyways. Here are my fire emblem fic recs.
Awakening fics:
Lucina, and being lost to time and space alike
Robin, and hovering between timelines
Lucina watching Chrom's daughter grow into someone she is not
In the future, the Morgans grieve for the only mother they have ever known
Lucina/Robin, reincarnation memories shenanigans
If all the nextgen kids dated each other would that be fucked up or what
Inigo and his big heart
Inigo gender stuff
Fates fics:
Some good Takumi/Leo stuff
The isekai trio and culture shock
Xander/Hinoka, cultural differences
The isekai trio being weirdoes
Forrest and gender
Three houses fics:
Edelgard/Byleth with STELLAR Buleth characterisation. Love this weirdo who can't emote or communicate or have a heartbeat.
Jeralt raising his weirdo kid over the years
Byleth hugs all the blue lions
In which Byleth is illiterate and tries to hide it from her students
In which Byleth takes to gambling to get the money for her student's tea addiction
In which Byleth goes back in time to save all her students. This would be a lot easier if she could just remember things, though.
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thedivergingpaths · 1 year
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Time is Not Linear
Lucina and the other children are split apart further than they could have imagined, but they still do their damnest to make a good timeline.
Lucina and Laurent are the only ones who make it - Laurent is still thrust five years prior to Chrom and Robin finding each other, ans he hides in the desert, and Lucina emerges as Marth with the Risen invasion.
But the pair begin to see traces of their friends in an already altered timeline.
Cynthia was flung far into the past, further than the rise of the Grimleal, but after Grima's released. To the current citizens of Ylisse and surrounding kingdoms, she is a fable.
Oh, she hunted for the dark dragon, to find who he was ensnaring. She never did, but she was remembered fondly through song and story, and she was a tale of hope to sleeping children.
Inigo landed in Valm a couple of decades before Lucina lands in the past. Ylisse has not invaded Plegia - this invasion is still a few years away - and Valm has not yet been re-consolidated under the conqueror Walhart.
Inigo finds his way into Walhart's inner circle, creating a Valm that is strong but not on a tenuous thread of fracturing and being blinded by the Grimleal. Inigo had Walhart's ear - Walhart knows Validar is a threat who is bringing Grima back.
The Grimleal murdered Inigo a couple years before Lucina landed. Laurent is distraught they missed him, because Laurent could have tried to find any others (and gods, his feelings get worse when they discover the fates of other comrades).
But Inigo created a Walhart willing to be an ally to Ylisse, to Chrom and Robin, in the shadow of a coming monster.
But there are more travelers, more children missing. Where have they gone?
Not all were flung far enough into the past to be on the same path as Lucina. Lucina barely made it to the right timeline, because their lives have splintered the coming future.
Owain landed in a peaceful Ylisse, where he is but a baby without dreams of heroism. He takes the name Odin, and bears the burden of prophecy.
The Grimleal start tearing apart the world with Risen and their workings to fully revive Grima, but there is a hero who knows what they want. A hero who will do anything to prevent the dark future.
His story branches on its own. He is alone. He never finds his family and comrades - and they never learn he is the past and the future. Odin is a name remembered forever when the ashes settle and flowers grow again, however.
Yarne is flung far enough back that there are other Taguel, and he has a choice. He could join them, and possibly die when his mother is a sole survivor of a genocide. It could be peaceful for a time. Or he could hide with his head in the sand, away from Taguel and people. This is a crueler time to be a Taguel, after all.
Yarne could also decide to save his people. He could be brave like his friends have encouraged him to be. He could do it - for the honor of Taguel, for his own pride, and to show his mother long gone he can be a brave rabbit boy.
Lucina and Laurent are dancing around Ylisse in preparation to fight Grima, and Valm has sworn to fight the Grimleal on Ylisse’s - Chrom and co’s - side when a small but mighty army appears made entirely of rabbit Taguel. Yarne could not save his mother’s nest, and Panne had believed she was alone in the world, but Yarne emerges a man leading an army of Taguel ready to defend the Exalt with their lives.
Yarne weeps when he sees Laurent and Lucina, and they embrace him. There is still a chance to find their other friends - they can do it together.
They can kill Grima once and for all.
Morgan appears, amnesiac and from another, darker timeline. They join the fight, and Robin begins to plan how to end Grima once and for all. Robin may also be amnesiac, but they know in their bones they are the key to Grima’s awakening and Grima’s slumber. Even if it is just one timeline, one place in the greater universe, Robin could turn the key the other way.
(In secret, Naga confirms Robin’s musings, and they begin to plot behind Chrom’s back when the fire emblem is restored to glory).
When Grima revives with the soul of a future Robin, Lucina thinks the fight is over. When the future Robin releases three thralls to keep the army grounded during Grima’s flight, Lucina knows they have lost.
Kjelle, Gerome, and Severa are bound to Grima now. Chrom and Robin, and a select entourage go to fight Grima. Lucina leads the fight against her thralled friends, even as it breaks her heart.
Severa is the first brought down by Lucina’s sword. There is a moment of lucidity. Lucina had been convincing herself that they were Risen, they were dead and gone.
But they’re not, and Lucina just killed her friend.
“Thank you,” Severa sighs as she dies. Lucina stops in the fight.
What sort of future is worth doing this?
Kjelle is taken down in a pile of Taguel, and Yarne hears her last words. She begs to remembered for her strength, for her mother to know she didn’t choose this. Yarne holds her as she dies as herself.
Gerome goes to strike down Lucina, when Laurent brings him down with wind magic. Bones crack and shatter. Gerome’s body is tangled with Minerva the wyvern’s. His last words are not heard, but his face isn’t twisted in the pain Laurent would have expected for such a violent crash.
It is not peaceful but there is almost a satisfaction there. A release.
Grima falls from the sky. Robin turns to ash on the wind. The Grimleal fall apart.
Chrom, shoulders heavy, leads the world into a new era of light.
Yarne takes his new Taguel family and disappears into the woods. His mother and her human lover follow.
Laurent and Lucina disappear from the public eye, and then the historical records.
Nah reappears generations later to make sure history remembers what they sacrificed to bring down a monster once and for all. And then she disappears again, fading into her own myth.
Brady and Noire never fall out of the time stream. They clasped hands, and they are desperately afraid to let go. It may release them back into existence, or they will be alone in the endless fall.
They fall, and fall, and fall.
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Check out my previous post, Macedon’s Twist of Fate, if you like these “what if” scenarios
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missdema · 2 months
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Writing commissions open! 🏖
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⊱ Here's my AO3!
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⊱ Reblogs are appreciated ♡
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lake-archive · 2 months
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Wifey Material
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Fandom: Fire Emblem Awakening
Characters: Henry, Ann (OC)
Pairing: Henry/Ann
Words: 1,067
CONTENT WARNING!
This fic includes the following:
Talk About Death
Mild Blood & Injuries
Read at your own discretion!
“I… Don’t understand why you’d want to marry me of all people. I just mean… Uhm… Well… Don’t complain if you feel disappointed in any way, alright? I’d be anything but a desirable spouse…”
Needless to say, Henry’s beloved wifey had always been a bit of a worrywart. Even when getting herself into this entire marriage deal she felt the need to warn him beforehand. Even though both shared the same culture and knew that Plegian traditions can be unconventional. In fact some get weirded out when just hearing about said customs and would not want to touch them with a ten foot pole. Apparently they were ‘creepy’ or something. He didn’t get it. Didn’t every nation have its weird things? There are some things in Yilissean culture he found weird. Same for Chon’sin’s. Well, even with cultures in mind Ann probably doesn’t fit into any of these wife categories. Outside of dressing all dark maybe but that was more common among Plegians than anything. She wasn’t all gloomy and doomy though. Nor was she even a Grimleal, nor her entire family. That was a pretty rare find actually as Plegia is full of them! Even now the religion is stuck. Old habits die hard or something! (But maybe Henry can die even harder someday… Haha, just kidding!)
In any case, who is to judge what makes a good spouse and what doesn’t? Just because she can’t cook and her cleaning is abysmal? Not to mention the messes she can make herself on a regular? If that really matters to someone, they could just marry a housemaid or something like that. 
As for the cooking… It isn’t so bad. It’s like some poison, just less deadly. If you ever tasted poison and are used to it then her food isn’t so bad. In fact whenever Ann had to cook there were plenty of rations ready. Was it the tasteies food Henry ever had? Hmm… He wouldn’t go that far. But he liked it enough to eat it and have plenty to himself. Sometimes he would even insist Ann to cook, much to their own surprise. Even nowadays, just for old time’s sake. There’s way worse out there! But most stomachs seem to disagree. Not his own though! His was more than fine and he could always go for seconds or thirds! But enough about that… For now.
But what would make the perfect spouse? Hmmm… Everyone’s response is different to that and even Henry didn’t have the definitive answer for years nor had he really thought about it to be completely honest here. Of course nowadays he would point to his very own wife, what type of question would that be? If he didn’t think that then shame on him! May a deadly curse hex him and he shall fall dead to the ground! Maybe some blood will splatter too! The thought of it was amusing!
In any case, she may find herself unconventional but to him she was just fine. Even if she can be a little overbearing sometimes… Like at that time where she proved that her old habits really die hard… And by that he meant that they didn’t die at all. They were like some zombie, infesting her behavior even when he told her that he was doing just fine. And apparently a simple papercut was enough for her to treat his thumb. And of course he would sit there with a pout while having to eye the bandage applied to the thumb, only seeing the outline of blood coming from it.
“Seriously? This again?” Henry complained. “I wanted to look at the blood dripping down a little longer.”
“But what if you get your wound infected!?” Ann would always remind him. “Especially with all of those ingredients to mess around with! Who knows what might happen!”
“But what if I wanted to dye my blood green? What then?”
“You’re not doing such a thing!”
“Oh come on… What’s the worst that can happen?”
“I don’t know and I won’t let us figure that out.” She sighed. Oh she can for sure be a party pooper. “In any case, try to unwrap it and I will wrap it all up again. Don’t test me!”
Needless to say she really made a fuss about the smallest injuries. And it was only with him of all people, everyone else she had left off scot free. Especially back then in the army. It was always him she monitored, even when he assured her that he was going to be just fine.  “I’m not going to die.” Henry responded in the end, a little calmer than he would usually sound. “And I don’t plan on it anytime soon.”
“Tha—” She acted as if she was caught red handed just now, her flinching as a response when facing him. “I… I wasn’t implying—”
“Is it because of the battles back then?” He asked, at first a little calmer. His mood shifted in an instant once reminded of that. Right, there was a reason why she was always worried to death about him. He didn’t forget, he dared not to. And yet it is so far away now he saw no reason to worry that much. For him it was all a distant memory… Ok perhaps a little too much fun too but details. 
“Uh… W… Well…” She fumbled around a little, her eyes wandering to all possible sides here, left right and center. “Hah… M… Maybe a little but… You know… We have all been at death’s door basically so I just—”
“Hey, I might complain a little but I appreciate it.” He responded as his unharmed hand lifted itself up and pat her softly, trying to reassure her. “I suppose you’d see me rampaging too if anything happened to you. Oh, especially if you just went dead on me.”
“Ah—” It got a reaction out of her, to say the least, and that was an adorable yet also determined one in the end. “S… Still… I can’t help but worry… You never know what happens.”
“A mindset from the battlefield. But I appreciate it, really~”
And she had become a little flustered, unable to say a word, only being red all over her face. Yet she did not need to say more. Her adorable face said it all. 
Yeah, he really couldn’t ask for a better wife…
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Fandom: Fire Emblem Awakening
Character: Chrom
Sample Size: 3,013 stories
Source: AO3
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onyxedskies · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fire Emblem: Kakusei | Fire Emblem: Awakening Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Minor or Background Relationship(s), Chrom/My Unit | Reflet | Robin/Tiamo | Cordelia, Azur | Inigo/Lucina Characters: Lucina (Fire Emblem) Additional Tags: Time Travel, Past, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Comfort, Trauma, Childhood Trauma, soft angst Summary:
“You’re… me,” she said, and Lucina’s heart tugged at how defeated she sounded. Looking back at her own memories, it didn’t hit as hard, but seeing it from the outsiders perspective… She was just fourteen. Just fourteen, with the weight of the world–or whatever was left of it–placed on her shoulders. She should have been left to grieve, to process, to heal. “I am,” Lucina confirmed. Older, now–much older, without any baby fat and the beginnings of wrinkles and the red streaks of her hair beginning to turn ever-so-slightly grey–but still her. Still Lucina, just as she’d always been and would be. Younger Lucina looked away, staring at the floor instead of Lucina’s face. “You’re… old.” “I am,” Lucina replied.
Or, Lucina is sent to offer advice to her past self in her darkest moment.
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mikaharuka · 1 year
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Melle et Felle - Official Post
Heyo everyone! This was one of two fics I wrote for the AU Exchange, written for @the-midnight-post (who has excellent taste, by the way)!
While I was working on my original assignment, I noticed a request for MM Chrom/Robin! You see, that ship is a bit special to me.
Long story short, I wasn't much of a shipper at first. Sure, I was fine going along with whatever was presented to me, but I never really cared much for shipping. And then, FE Awakening and MM Chrobin crashed into my life and I was caught up in everything! It inspired me to actually look more seriously at fandom and fanworks in general. This ship was one of the first dominoes, leading to where I am today!
[As a side note, the other fic I wrote was Ktêma es Aieí, in my Winter Light Verse, based on Twilight and Life and Death. That post is here!]
Title: Melle et Felle
Fandom: Fire Emblem Awakening
Ship: Chrom/Robin, Chrom/Grima (Robin-Grima is the same person)
Rating: Explicit
Category: M/M
Word Count: 1000 words
Summary: Chrom's light is a honey-sweet venom that transcends fate.
Notes: Although no archive warnings apply, this fic is one of my more ambiguous ones. It was written for the AU Exchange, and features an unreliable narrator, possessive behavior, and a descent into madness.
You may be interested? @mrsmungus, @udaberriwrites, @magma-saarebas19, @aislinnstanaka, @lena-hills, @bees-and-sunshine @bleepbloopbotz, @sliebman10, @axolotlsupremacyowo, @0nelittlebirdtoldme, @kayedium-writes, @hylianjo
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bearofohu · 2 years
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yeah chrobin angst is cool but have u ever read them as exhausted new dads to terrible baby morgan
read the full fic here
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saficswrites · 1 month
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A Game of Wits
I need to make a sequel to this where Titania and Petrine fuck, I have already started writing it, I need to be strong enough to finish it…
Ahem, that said this was really fun to work on despite my health issues and I’m actually quite proud of it. I really hope you enjoy!
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