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#platonic! chrom x reader
lunarproject · 4 months
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commission info!
hi, i'm kay! i'm an english BA & creative writing MA graduate who is opening fic & poetry commissions via my kofi! i have a few different tiers:
fics/original prose is priced at the following: 200 words - £20 1000 words - £50 2000 words - £100 5000 words - £150 (please message me regarding any alternative lengths)
poetry is priced as below: short form (2-3 stanzas/one prose paragraph) - £10 long form (4+ stanzas/two prose paragraphs) - £20 (please note that rhyme schemes are an additional £5)
please send a message with any questions or requests; i'll do my best to accommodate!! see below for extra information.
if you do not see anything on this list, please ask about it! i probably haven't thought of it lol. feel free to message regarding anything i will write with limitations too. please see here for fandoms/ships i will not write for.
here are some things i am happy to write:
prose, poetry, lgbt content (especially sapphics!), romantic ships, platonic & familial relationships, horror, mild gore, smut (with limitations), kink (with limitations), fics with your ocs (includes oc/canon), self-insert (not x reader, sfw only), any pov, letters from a fictional other (sfw only), mecha (sfw only), fantasy/sci-fi, monster of the week concepts (includes original monsters), vampires, werewolves (sfw only), genderbends (trans headcanons, cis-swaps - please specify), historical fiction (with limitations), fics based on songs/albums, age gaps (adult/adult only), mild violence, angst, dubcon (nothing too intense though), characters from media i don't know (please provide info!!), polyam ships, AUs, crossovers, pregnancy (sfw only)
things i will not write:
incest, underage smut, adult/minor ships, noncon, suicide, dead dove, smut for minors, aging up minors for smut, zoophilia, rpf, hard gore, hardcore kink (please ask if you need clarification), furries, mecha nsfw, x reader, nsfw self insert, hard violence, major character death, over 1000 words, multi-chapter (with exceptions), human/non-human (excluding vampires), omegaverse, zombies, prison aus, royalty aus, sex worker aus, slavery aus
some fandoms i will write for:
yugioh (duel monsters, gx, 5ds, zexal), the x files (seasons 1-3), death note, doctor who (seasons 1-4 of reboot), superstore, how i met your mother, madoka magica, fire emblem (sacred stones, awakening, fates), legend of zelda (botw/totk), marvel (mcu up to phase 3, + dsmom & wandavision), howl's moving castle (studio ghibli movie), classic literature (rebecca, wuthering heights, sherlock holmes), pokemon (most familiar with gens 1 + 5 and original anime run), avatar (atla), twilight, five nights at freddys (no ships), sabrina the teenage witch (seasons 1/2), stardew valley, + more as i think of it
ships i enjoy writing:
my faithshipping, mulderscully, doctorrose, lawlight, gx rivalshipping, matsuda/misa, peachshipping, violetshipping, scoopshipping, amy/jonah, lily/marshall, barney/robin, zelink, howl/sophie, chrom/robin, chrom/frederick, bella/alice, leo/takumi, bella/rosalie, bella/edward, ironstrange, stevetony, peppernat, tonynat, pepperony, palmerstrange, homura/madoka, frostiron, strangefrost, wandavision, doctor/jack/rose, misa/rem, doctor/jack, matsuda/light, mello/matt, gameshipping, mastershipping, fianceshipping, chaseshipping, puzzleshipping, thiefshipping, sherlock holmes/professor moriarty, dragonshipping, wishshipping, heathcliff/catherine earnshaw, edward/jacob, katara/zuko, katara/aang, sokka/zuko, + more as i think of them
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azxremoon · 11 months
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𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒
what i do and don’t write for requests may contradict the type of content i write for myself.
please come to me if you have questions, concerns, or don’t understand something. i’m always happy to resolve any issues.
though i have a wp acc, i’ll be posting my writing on my fledgling ao3 under the same handle.
requests are done for fun, not obligation! they are not the primary focus in my life or my blog.
please check my pinned post for my writing status before requesting.
thirsts and suggestions are always accepted! i’d love to hear your ideas and thoughts, if you’re willing to share <3
i have no set schedule or consistency, and fics are published when they are completed.
if you don’t see a character you like on my list, feel free to ask about them!
regarding fire emblem, please specify whether the reader is the protagonist (byleth / corrin / robin) if it isn’t clear.
requesting while they’re closed or they break a rule will result in the ask itself being deleted.
PLEASE REBLOG YOUR REQUEST ONCE IT’S COMPLETED !
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 / 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒
code geass : lelouch vi britannia, suzaku kururugi, euphemia li britannia, jeremiah gottwald, cc.
final fantasy : cloud strife, tifa lockhart, reno, rude, tseng, sephiroth, genesis rhapsodos, angeal hewley, zack fair, noctis lucis caelum, prompto argentum, gladiolus amicitia, ignis scientia, lunafreya nox fleuret, ardyn izunia, nyx ulric.
fire emblem : corrin, chrom, robin, grima, lucina, henry, tharja, ryoma, takumi, xander, leo, camilla, azura, jakob, byleth, sothis, rhea, seteth, blue lions, golden deer, black eagles.
jojo’s bizarre adventure : jonathan joestar, dio / dio brando, joseph joestar, giorno giovanna, bruno bucciarati, leone abbacchio, guido mista, jolyne kujo, foo fighters, narciso anasui.
jujutsu kaisen : satoru gojo, yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki, maki zenin, toge inumaki, yuta okkotsu, aoi todo.
legend of zelda : tp + botw/totk link, totk ganon, botw + totk zelda, rauru, sonia, sidon, revali, mipha.
nier : 2b, 9s, a2, brother nier, kaine.
persona 5 : akira kurusu, goro akechi, ann takamaki, ryuji sakamoto, yusuke kitagawa, “kasumi” yoshizawa, takuto maruki, sae niijima.
yu-gi-oh! : yugi muto, seto kaiba, joey wheeler, jaden yuki, jesse anderson, yubel, chazz princeton, aster phoenix.
𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄
headcanons and short drabbles only.
spoilers are a-ok!!
character x reader only.
platonic, familial, and romantic relationships are accepted, but must be specified.
alternate universes—modern, childhood, college / university, soulmate, fantasy, yandere, ask for more prior to requesting.
aus of characters inspired by specific vocaloid songs, such as cendrillon and cantarella. bonus points if it is from the evillious chronicles.
polyamorous relationships, unrequited love, various tropes.
fluff, angst, comfort fluff, hurt / comfort, hurt / no comfort.
dark content—such as major character death, yandere, etc.
𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄
oneshots (for reqs only)
readers with specific race, culture, disabilities, illnesses, or gender identity to avoid misrepresentation.
explicit n///sfw, non-con, fetishes, k///inks.
miscarriages or dark / triggering matters relating to pregnancy.
anything relating to harming oneself in any form.
drug-use.
original characters x canon.
canon x canon.
cheating (on reader, or by reader)
𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
the reader is always gender neutral or female with ambiguous anatomy, unless stated otherwise.
reader will use she / her or they / them, but also may be written in the second person.
appearance, race, and culture are always excluded to include everyone.
the reader can be personalized by the requester, from vague personality descriptors to accessories.
the reader can be inspired by characters of other media, but i must know and be familiar of them.
accepted personalization examples are, but not limited to: a shy!reader, stand user!reader, phantom thief!reader, introverted!reader, idol!reader, reader who wears glasses, tall / short!reader.
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emotionaldepravity · 7 months
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Can you please do
yandere platonic marth x kid reader
yandere platonic male corrin x kid reader
yandere platonic male robin x kid reader
Sure! Platonic yandere is certainly something I haven't done much of.
Marth
-Marth very much regrets not being able to fully protect Tiki so he plans on making sure its different this time.
-You'd never be allowed to train in combat in any way. No matter how physically capable or magically inclined you seem to be, your growth will never be allowed. He is focused on keeping you away from battle.
-He and Caeda would forcibly adopt you so you can live in the palace. Though she would most likely be open to it, she doesn't know you still have a family to go back to. The way that he treats you better than their children bothers her slightly. She'd never tell him her real feelings.
M!Corrin
-Corrin is immediately adopting you to be a part of his family as soon as he sees you.
-He is rather strong so he can protect you, but he encourages his siblings to do the same. However, if they seem reluctant to love you as much as he does, then he might cut them out of his live.
-He treats you better than Sakura or Elise, playing with you and spoiling you. If he has kids then he treats you better than them.
-He gets really happy when you call him "big brother" or "dad". Corrin would let you chose whichever you are more comfortable with saying.
-If you have parents, no you don't. Not anymore.
M!Robin
-Robin sees you being lost and alone and wants to be sure that you are put on the right path just like how his friendship with Chrom put him on the right path.
-He doesn't really trust others to take care of you. ESPECIALLY, if your family is still around. He doesn't have any good memories of his family (thanks to being an amnesiac and his dad being Validar) so he doesn't put much stock into those sort of bonds.
-He teaches you everything he knows. Robin believes in being able to rely on yourslef and others, and without strength he can't rely on you when you grow up.
-If he has children, he expects you to be extremely good friends with them. He wants you to be as close with them as he is with Chrom.
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lys-iwm · 5 years
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Secret Spring
Oooof, my first actual sort of writing/art trade. I hope it holds up to the regular standards of previous “secret trade” events. Thanks to @terra-haven for hosting this event!
This is for Mod Katie @heartfeltheroes and it’s platonic Chrom with teenage f!summoner with the order of heroes from feh. 
~Mei
It was one of those nights again.
The ones where the thoughts of battles past, ran though your head with no intention of stopping. They seemed to be endless with a whole bunch of “what if” questions coming along for the ride.  A lot of it was due to the fact that you almost sent some heroes to their deaths when you weren’t keeping a close eye on the enemies. 
Truth be told, it scared you more than you knew to see those who’ve been so kind as to take you under their wing to train as well as respect you as their tactitain, even with only having board game level strategies on your resume (although, you played a pretty mean round of monopoly when you got going). Along with being the one chosen by the legendary Breidablik to come in Askr’s time of need. 
There was a lot of expectations held by both the people of your new home and the extremely competent heroes you’d summoned and honestly, it was a lot more responsibility than you’d expected when Anna first asked you to become one of their leaders. And frankly, there was quite a bit of unwanted staring from the nobles and judgemental pricks that oh so often attended the council and war meetings. 
Throughout your adventures through Askr’s castle, you’d come to find nifty little hiding spots and secret passages (Old castles certainly are known for them after all...). Often, you’d roam the spacious halls on the nights you couldn’t sleep, when everyone else was in bed and there was no one left to bother you. Except the occasional guard who, thankfully paid you little to no attention. 
It was on one of these outings that you found a hidden stairwell that lead to the roof above the tactics room. It’s location so well positioned that it was almost as if the architect knew that the future tacticians would need their own place. Since it was ever so easy to just say that you needed to go over a few things as an easy alibi. 
Quickly grabbing a candle from your desk, you open the door to your room just a crack - enough space to peak out into the darkened corridor. With no one at sight during this ungodly hour, you leave the relative safety of your private chambers and book it down the hall. No one can yell at you now for being so “disruptive” or too “ill mannered”. 
Using your keen knowledge of the guards schedule, you know that with the on going war with Embla, all of their attention has been on protecting the castle from the walls surrounding it. Their main thinking was that if someone had snuck into the castle, the absolute beasts of heroes within, would easily send them to Hel. Not the most foolproof plan but it certainly worked as no one in their right mind would willingly contest against Ike or Xander (you wouldn’t wish that upon your worst enemy - not including war-time enemies).
Almost at the tactics room, you aim slightly left of the main doors, closer to a portrait of Prince Alfonse and Princess Sharena (the tactics room was near the hall in which they hung the royal portraits). Holding your candle up to the painting, you can see all of the well crafted brushstrokes and marks that made up the royal siblings. Moving your hand across the canvas, you touch upon the Prince’s sword, pressing slightly as you prepare to step back. 
As the sword begins to give off a faint glow, the painting swings forward with a jolt, revealing a staircase. Hastily you climb the stairs, two at a time, you couldn’t afford to be up there when the sun rose as the aerial fighters began their warm up laps. 
Breaking through the trapdoor leading to the roof, the sky unfurls before you. With no cloud in the sky, you can see each star shining brightly above, a sight you’ve come to love, especially on the days you feel homesick. On some occasions you can outline familiar constellations that you would from your world, Ursa Major, Leo (not the moody Prince), Orion... It was a comforting sight, to say the least. 
A creaking sound from the trapdoor cut through the night air like a sword through flesh - the sounds from the battlefield just couldn’t leave you alone, could they. Turning around, ready to punch the living daylights out of whoever just disturbed your precious alone time, your anger subsides as you realise who it is. It was the very person you’d almost killed earlier that day, the Exalt of Yilise, Chrom.
You watched as he stumbled to find words... was his face getting redder? Fidgeting with his hair, obviously embarrassed a getting caught following someone. 
“Uh, hey. I didn’t mean to- well it wasn’t intentional - uh, it was just a small curiosity...” He sighed, taking a breather as he collected his thoughts, “I didn’t intend on following you this far. I was merely curious as to where you were headed this late at night... I’m sorry.”
His explanation certainly surprised you to say the least. You expected that you would’ve at least heard him walking behind you, what with his... strange one shoulder armour piece and Falchion hanging at his side. Chrom wasn’t particularly known for being stealthy or good at hiding things. Goodness, his battle tactics certainly weren’t helping him there, what with his destructive sword swinging. 
A reply formed smoothly as you took in his words. 
“It’s alright, Chrom.... would you like to join me...?” You gestured to an open space to your side. His deep (?) voice ringing in the brisk air, “If you don’t mind.”
Shaking your head, you feel- or rather hear him settle on the roof beside you. It was a wonder how you didn’t notice him before at all. A comfortable silence engulfed the two of you as the night sky became more prominent.
 Soon enough you could feel his eyes on you. Tearing yourself away from the sight, you’re met with his dark eyes, some of the stars reflecting off of them. 
“Chrom, what ar-”
“Don’t worry about it.”
“... worry about what?”
“Everything, I guess. Like the war... and stuff like that.”
Taken aback, you contemplate what he’s saying. Making sure to come up with a totally not lame response. 
“I’m surprised, you’d be the one to say that. It seems like such a Lissa statement.”
“Hey!”
Chuckling a bit, Chrom runs his hand through his hair -like all people do when they’re trying to be less awkward. He turns towards the edge of the roof, the part that looks onto the gardens. 
“ I... I just want you to know that even though you’re our tactician, you don’t have to be perfect. So what if I almost die a couple of times, I’m still here.” He flashes you a  confident smile, like the whiteness of his teeth could keep your problems at bay. 
Not knowing how to respond to such a declaration, your mouth stays closed. Prompting Chrom to open his. 
“Uh, let me rephrase that. What I mean is that even though you’re in charge of our battle strategies and all that, don’t be afraid to rely on us to get you out of your boring duties. I know Lissa would be ecstatic to aid you -  she’s been doing it since she was able to walk.” 
Letting out a chuckle, Chrom focuses his gaze on the stars as he slowly begins to rise. 
“Anyway, I should probably to my leave if you want to have some time alone. The sun should be rising soon-” 
“I don’t mind it if you would like to stay,” you stammer quickly. 
Turning back to you, “ If you wouldn’t mind my company.”
Sitting back down, you two sit in silence... until Chrom tries to make a joke but it comes out as a really, really bad dad joke. Both of you remain on the roof, even as the sun comes over the horizon and the sound of yelling and wing beats fill the air. 
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A comprehensive list of the fics I’ve written! It’s organized alphabetically for everything! Fics with a specified reader gender in parentheses will have that gender, otherwise they will not have a specific gender.
Corpse Party
Yoshiki Kishinuma
Soft Reader (Headcanons) (Male Reader)
S/o Comes Out as NB (NB Reader)
Yuuya Kizami
Letter to Reader
Yandere Reader (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
Danganronpa
Trigger Happy Havoc
Byakuya Togami
S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
Yasuhiro Hagakure
Impregnating Reader (NSFW)
Super Danganronpa 2
Nagito Komaeda
Trans Guy S/o (Headcanons)
Twogami/Ultimate Imposter
S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
V3
Gonta Gokuhara
S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
Kaito Momota
Kaito Loses His Clothes
Korekiyo Shinguji
Genderfluid S/o (Headcanons)
S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
Fire Emblem
Awakening
Chrom
Love Letter
Gaius
Valentine’s Day Baking
Valentine’s Day Baking - Part 2 (NSFW)
Henry
Nightmare Comfort, Protection in Battle (NSFW ending)
Stress Relief (NSFW)
Lucina
Partner Who Loves Fashion/Cute Things (Fem Reader)
Robin
Letter to Long-Distance Lover
Valentine’s Day Date (Male Reader)
Binding Blade
Idunn
Manakete S/o (Headcanons)
Fates
Azura
With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)
Camilla
With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)
Dwyer
Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)
Felicia
Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)
Niles
Relationship Headcanons
Ophelia
With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)
Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)
Orochi
With an S/o Who Predicts the Future
Peri
With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)
Sakura
With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)
Soleil
Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)
No Reader
Nina and Niles Familial Headcanons
Niles Caring for Nina (Familial)
Nina and Forrest Relationship Headcanons
Nina and Siegbert on a Date
Sakura and Azura Ice Skating
Heroes
Alfonse
Bunny Day Outfit Teasing (Male Reader)
Nightmare Hurt/Comfort [Book Four Spoilers]
Hrid
Teaching Summoner to Ride a Horse (Platonic) (Male Reader)
Laevatein
Loving Sex (NSFW)
Veronica
Bonding Under the Stars (Platonic) (Male Reader)
No Reader
Lissa, Elise, Sharena Pranking Their Brothers
No Love Interest
Summoner Learning to Use a Whip (Male Reader)
Beating Freyja (Male Reader)
Sacred Stones
Erika
Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)
Lyon
Love Letter
With a Protector (Male Reader)
Protector Part Two (Male Reader)
Three Houses
Claude von Riegan
Aftercare (Headcanons)
Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd
Aftercare (Headcanons)
Breeding Kink (NSFW) (Fem Reader)
Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)
Overworked Healer Crush (Headcanons)
Valentine’s Day Confession (Headcanons)
Edelgard von Hresvelg
Bisexual S/o Comfort (TW Biphobia) (Headcanons)
Depressed S/o (Headcanons)
Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)
Felix Hugo Fraldarius
Aftercare (Headcanons)
Infirmary Hurt/Comfort
Threesome with Sylvain (NSFW) (Headcanons)
Hilda Valentine Goneril
Shy Reader Confession
Hubert von Vestra
Bisexual S/o Comfort (TW Biphobia) (Headcanons)
Love Confession
Pushed to Confess
Valentine’s Confession
Lady Rhea
Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)
Seteth
Valentine’s Day Gift (Headcanons) (Male Reader)
Sylvain Jose Gautier
Aftercare (Headcanons)
Threesome with Felix (NSFW) (Headcanons)
Five Nights At Freddy’s
Fnaf 1
Freddy
NSFW Headcanons
Bonnie
NSFW Headcanons
Chica
NSFW Headcanons
Foxy
NSFW Headcanons
Golden Freddy
NSFW Headcanons
Security Breach
Glamrock Freddy
Coming Out Comfort (Platonic) (Headcanons)
Relationship Headcanons (NSFW Ending) (Headcanons) (Male Reader)
Montgomery Gator
Coming Out Comfort (Platonic) (Headcanons)
Roxanne Wolf
Coming Out Comfort (Platonic) (Headcanons)
Legend of Zelda
Breath of the Wild
Sidon
Relationship Headcanons (Male Reader)
Marble Hornets
Ships
Jam (+ Bralex) High School AU
Monster Prom
Damien LaVey
Cosplayer S/o (Headcanons)
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
Writer S/o (Headcanons)
Yandere Valentine (Male Reader)
Miranda Vanderbilt
Writer S/o (Headcanons)
Scott Howl
Coming Home to a Cosplayer S/o in Costume
Wolf Pack
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
My Hero Academia
Denki Kaminari
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
Eijiro Kirishima
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
Izuku Midoriya
Pro Deku x Civilian Wife
Katsuki Bakugo
USJ Attack Confession (Hearing Aid AU)
Valentine Confession (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
Momo Yaoyorozu
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
Shouto Todoroki
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
No Reader
Trans Bakugo + Kiribaku (Headcanons)
Octopath Traveler
Alfyn Greengrass
Party Members Together (Platonic)
Cyrus Albright
Party Members Together (Platonic)
Therion
Party Members Together (Platonic)
Tressa Colzione
Party Members Together (Platonic)
Soul Eater
Blair
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)
Soul Eater Evans
Valentine’s Day (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)
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pokemagines · 6 years
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future child. (michalis x reader)
anon asked: “I'm liking the idea of Michalis, meeting his future kid with summoner...whose not only a girl (whelp goodbye firstborn son and heir), but also rides a cute lil pegasus too and is ironically scared of wyverns. (it'd be nice if you could whip up a scenario/headcanon for this, but if not that's fine too..i just needed to get this off my chest bc its simply too cute)”
a/n: haha i’m glad y’all seem to like this... series of sorts ^^ the only difficult part is coming up w “fire emblem” names for the kiddos rip! --mod touko
also (i feel like i always put an ‘also’ on my posts bc i never shut up lmao!) i got fe: warriors this weekend and just finished the main story! it was aight tho the best part about it is unlocking f!robin she’s so pretty aaaa!!!
other “future child” stories: alfonse // sharena \\ fjorm & gunnthra // loki
   you had always had a fascination with the stars. they were the one thing constant in both your world and in askr -- and despite the different constellations, you could always look up at the maps in the sky and make up stories for the different shapes you would pick out. of course, alfonse would tell you what each constellation meant, but you found the stories in your head were much more interesting then the actual explanation for them.
   the one story you loved, though, was the story of the goddess of night, celeste. doomed to be forever separated from her lover, the goddess of the daytime, she weeps every night, the tears falling from her face and creating the beautiful formations in the sky to lead other lovers safely home, so they don’t suffer the same fate. it was oddly beautiful, in a way most tragedies are. 
   you’re thankful for your love of the night, as it let you meet her.
   just as the goddesses tears light the night, so does she as she falls to the earth, hurtling towards it like a comet. you quickly jump up, going to help the girl who’s passed out inside of a crater on the ground. 
   “are you okay?” you ask, though the answer is fairly obvious. she just fell from the sky, of course she wasn’t alright. the girl, thankfully, can stand, and she gets up weakly, looking around as if in a daze.
   “where am i?” she asks, holding her head, her voice barely a whisper. her clothes are torn, and she holds her arms close to her chest, her breath visible because of the cold. “w-who are you?” she scrunches her face up, and limps towards you. you lunge forward and grab her arms, making sure she’s fit to stand, inspecting her face closely. 
   you can tell she’s a bit younger than you, maybe by a few years, but there are dark circles under her eyes. her bright red hair is cut at her chin, [eye color] eyes dull and devoid of warmth. 
   “i’m [name], i’m the tactician and summoner of the army of askr... i could ask the same to you... what is your name?” she grits her teeth, looking to the left as if trying to rack her own brain of thoughts, but ultimately finds nothing. she grips onto you as if trying to steady whatever was going on in her mind. you wrap an arm around her shoulder, taking out breidablik and summoning a portal back to the castle.
   “i-i’m not sure... i don’t remember anything.” you look at her, searching her eyes and seeing nothing but sincerity. you smile softly, making a stupid decision to trust this stranger who could easily kill you. studying the freckles on her face, you realize that some look like your favorite constellation.
   “can i call you celeste?”
   celeste quickly falls asleep under the care of the healers working the night shift, who just happened to be mist and sakura. they assured you that she would be fine in the morning, she only had a few scrapes and a dislocated ankle (nothing a stave couldn’t fix), so you could turn in for the night. despite their words, though, you couldn’t bring yourself to fall asleep when you had so many questions about this girl. so, you resign yourself to sitting by the door, waiting for her to wake up.
   it’d been a few weeks since celeste crash landed in askr. she still didn’t have her memories back, but was quickly becoming very attached to you. not that you minded, she was a total sweetheart who loved animals viewed the world with wide-eyed optimism. she even got herself a pegasus and started training to become a pegasus knight, with some help from caeda. she seemed to be naturally talented with a lance. (you suspected that she might’ve been a pegasus knight before she lost her memories, but nothing was certain). 
   “isn’t she adorable?” you ask, watching her train from afar. michalis lowers his head, crossing his arms. “she’s growing into such a strong young woman already, despite only being here for week. i wish i had resolve like that.” you let out an airy laugh, the macedonian king seemingly listening to you, but his eyes focused straight ahead.
   “children should not be utilized on the battlefield.” he says, eyes flickering down to look at you, “leave the fighting to the strong ones.” you hum, opening the small journal in your pocket where you keep notes on the units.
   “you’re right,” you reply, flipping to a page where you had kept notes on michalis. “children have to grow up far too fast here, i mean, kana and sanaki are barely even teenagers and yet they have to fight. it’s cruel.” you doodle yet another drawing of the red-haired wyvern rider, this time smiling and happy with little flowers surrounding him. he takes notice, and doesn’t seem too amused, but says nothing of it. “did you train as a child, too?” michalis merely nods, obviously not wanting to share that part of him with you just yet. you knew not to press him, as he opened up to you little by little, and pestering only made him close up more. 
   “[name]!” you hear celeste call, bounding over to the two of you, with a grin stretching from ear to ear. she jumps into your arms, heaving trying to catch her breath, but still beaming nonetheless. 
   “i’m getting so much better! miss caeda is SUCH a good teacher! i think i’m almost ready to be on the front lines, what do you say, mother?” she says, so excited that the words come so fast you can hardly keep up.
   “i don’t think you’re ready qu-- wait, i’m sorry, what did you just call me?” you question, and see michalis shift beside you. the first thing that comes to your mind is that this is probably just a slip up, like calling a teacher ‘mom’ on accident, but she just smiles in response, confident in her words.
   “nope! as i was training, i think some of my memories came back to me!” she’s practically bouncing, shifting from heel to heel with nervous energy. “i saw a glimpse of you helping me get over my fear of wyverns, telling me something about how you used to fear them, then you met someone who helped you get over that fear!” she giggles, and you feel your heart hammer in your chest. you knew exactly who she was talking about, but your feelings for him weren’t up in the air yet. you glance at him, and his frown deepens, as he turns on a heel and leaves. your heart is telling you to follow him, but you couldn’t leave your daughter hanging. 
   forcing a nervous smile, you say: “please, tell me more.”
   word travels fast around the castle, the news of celeste being your daughter being the topic of everyone’s conversations. chrom had offered you a few words of advice, as he was one of the few people who could relate to your situation, and you were grateful for that.
   though, the speculations about who was the baby’s other parent were rampant as well. since celeste had red hair, it seemed every hero with a streak of red in their hair was rumored to be your “future spouse”. some heroes didn’t mind, such as the fearsome tactician saias and the candy thief gaius, but others, minerva, anna, and cordelia, quickly shot down these rumors, as though they did enjoy the summoner’s company, it was merely a platonic relationship between you two. 
   deep down, you knew who it was. it couldn’t be anyone else, you were sure of it, but you couldn’t seem to tell him. it’s only when celeste falls off her pegasus and bumps her head that she remembers herself.
   “it’s michalis!” she laughs, almost maniacally. “my father is michalis! we have to tell him at-- ouch.” celeste winces, rubbing her head. you tell the girl to go to the healers while you took care of the matter yourself, (half because you didn’t know how he would react, and it would kill you if he denied her), and she acquiesces.
   “michalis?” you knock on his door, anxiety swelling with each tap you make. you hear him respond with a quiet yes. “may i come in?” he doesn’t answer, and you know that means you can. 
   “what is it?” he responds sharply, not even bothering to look up at you as he scans through some war book at his desk. you clench your jaw, not knowing how to bring up the topic at hand. usually, you always knew what to say, but words often failed you when you needed them most. letting out a deep breath, you decide that it’s now or never.
   “it’s about celeste, you--” he cuts you off mid-sentence.
   “if it’s about who her father is, i couldn’t care less.” his voice is icy in a way you hadn’t heard since when you first met him. 
   “no, just--”
   “oh, you haven’t found out yet? the list must be very long considering that you flirt with half of the army.” your eyes water, gods, he always knew just the right words to say to make someone hurt, you just never thought it would be directed at you. he didn’t mean it, your brain told you, he’s just hurt and trying to push you away like he does with everyone else, but it still stings that he would think of you that way. you hadn’t flirted with anyone but him for the longest while, he was just too much of a recluse to notice. it’s then he finally glances at you, noticing that you’re holding back tears. 
   “you’re such a dastard michalis.” you curse, tears flowing down your cheeks freely, “i was coming here to tell you that you’re her father.” you want to yell at him, want to make him hurt as much as he made you hurt, but you can’t bring yourself to. instead, you add in a small voice: “i should’ve listened to minerva about you.” and then you leave, slamming the door behind you.
   michalis is left with the same feeling that he had after using his sister, maria for a bargaining chip. complete and utter disgust with himself.
   “you!” celeste yells, flying her pegasus in front of michalis to block his path. she quickly dismounts, standing in front of him defiantly, chest puffed out and a stubborn expression on her face. even in the darkness, he could see the resemblances to you, as you always made when he would first tell you to leave him alone. “you made my mother cry! why would you do that you jerk!” despite the fierceness in her voice, her eyes look scared.
   “i know,” he responds, voice barely above a whisper. “where do you think i was going, child?” 
   “i don’t think she even wants to see you!” celeste replies, her pegasus glaring at him behind her. despite her words, he continues across the courtyard to the hall where your room was. “hey! are you even listening to me!” she follows quickly, the only noise besides their voices being the soft flap of her pegasus’s wings.
   “i don’t care, i need to right my wrongs.” he answers, ignoring her words of warning. of course you wouldn’t want to see him, he was utterly rude to the only person who cared enough to be nice to him despite his cold demeanor (save maria), but he had to see you. what he did to his family was unforgivable, and that damage could never be repaired, but he could mend relations with you, his one beam of warmth in his otherwise frigid world. 
   “i don’t know what you were like in my world, but...” she trails off, “i don’t want you to hurt my mother because you don’t want me.” he’s stunned into silence, the small girl looking towards the ground, eyes watering and sniffling as if to hold back a sob. michalis mentally curses, wondering what good deed he did in some previous life to warrant him this lucky of a hand, because he was sure that he’s done nothing good in his life to deserve the love of not only you, but of this angel, celeste, whom he’s never shown kindness to in the months she’s been here. he wishes he was maria, or even minerva who, though blunt, was much kinder than he. 
   “you think i do not want you?” he says, clearing his throat, trying for once to say what was truly in his heart. “nothing could be further from the truth.” celeste breaks, freely sobbing as she lunges at michalis, clinging to his midsection. 
   “oh father!” she says inbetween sobs, “i love you!” he’s frozen in place, not used to this type of affection except from maria. he puts a tentative hand on the top of her head, slowly patting her hair.
   “yes. now, let’s go find your mother.” celeste quickly reels back, quickly wiping her face off and forcing a smile. 
   “yes! but don’t think you’re off the hook just yet!” she giggles, eyes puffy and red, “i’m still mad at you!”
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RATING: Teen | GENRE: Angst/Drama | 1,475 words SUMMARY: You get jealous towards Fjorm and Alfonse’s relationship. Alfonse finds you while you’re crying, and you run away which the Askran prince thinks is you rejecting him. A/N: I cooould have made this fluffy at the end with maybe hurt/comfort, but I realized I haven’t written angst in a while, so…
Your mouth twists into an unattractive frown when you see Fjorm, surrounded by your various friends. There’s a sharp stabbing sensation in your chest when your eyes happen to fall upon Alfonse amongst the group of Heroes chatting with the young woman. Although it’s faint, you can still see the charming smile that you rarely see gracing his lips, and your heart clenches at the sight.
Unable to withstand the unpleasant feeling, you continue on your way, your movements sharp and purposeful to get away from there as fast as you can. Your hand absently reaches up and clutches onto the fabric of your cloak just above your heart as your eyebrows knit themselves together in a hardened expression.
You’re no fool and completely understand what this feeling is, but it still frustrates you nevertheless. It wasn’t intentional, but you ended up falling in love with the Askran prince. He never really did interact much with the other Heroes, afraid of becoming hurt, and with those that he did interact with, the relationship seemed far more platonic than anything else. As arrogant as it might have been, you actually thought that you might have had a chance in pursuing a romantic relationship with him.
That thought was completely blown out of the water however with the new appearance of Fjorm. You had nothing against the young woman at first and thought that maybe the two of you could become friends, but then you saw the way she interacted with Alfonse. It was difficult to discern as to whether or not the prince possessed feelings for Fjorm, but he did hold a certain sense of respect and admiration.
The grip on your cloak tightens with another agonizing twist in your chest, tempted to just end your suffering and claw your heart out. Your eyes feel hot and heavy, and in your blurred vision while attempting to keep your tears at bay, you end up crashing into someone. You stumble back and trip on your own two feet, falling on your butt with a soft thud, wincing slightly at the impact.
“Are you okay?”
You can’t put a name to the voice, but when you try to look at the owner of the hand that was stretched out for you, you can see a head of blue. Your mood lightens up a bit, your distracted mind tricking you into thinking that it was Alfonse. Appreciative, you take the outstretched hand and are pulled back up to your feet.
“…Oh.” The sound of disappointment leaves your lips before you’re able to stop it when you realize that the person you bumped into wasn’t Alfonse but the Ylissian prince, Chrom.
Chrom chooses not to comment on the tone of your voice, but he senses that something is wrong and can’t help to ask, “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” you answer automatically and mechanically.
Before the blue-haired prince can reply, you excuse yourself underneath your breath and push past the young man. You don’t know where your legs are taking you, but as long as you can be left alone, then it doesn’t really matter where you end up. It feels like hours have passed by the time you’ve grown tired and need rest.
Glancing around, you realize that you’re in a long and large hallway that you’ve never explored before. There isn’t a single other soul in sight much to your relief, and you press your back against the cold stone wall. You decide to rest your head against it as well, craning your head back and allowing your eyes to fall shut and let your thoughts roam free.
Unsurprisingly, Alfonse is the first thing that pops into your mind, and it instinctively draws out a smile from you; however, your thoughts shift towards Fjorm, and the smile instantly vanishes from your expression. Your face scrunches in disatisfaction, disgusted with yourself on how easily and quickly this jealousy festered inside you.
It brings up a voice you know all too well, having been familiar with it for all of your life. The voice belongs to you, and it whispers harsh words of doubt and self-deprecation. It shouldn’t bother you by how well Alfonse and Fjorm get along. It makes sense, after all. Fjorm is strong and beautiful whereas you only had tactics and average-looking by your standards. She’s useful to the army in many ways while you find yourself being just “there” like you don’t belong.
That horrible feeling in the pit of your stomach rises up, a choked sob escaping your throat. You clench your eyes shut as tight as you can, fighting to keep the tears back, but it overpowers you and leaks out, trailing down your cheeks. Your knees buckle underneath your weight, and you slide down against the wall and onto the floor.
You try to support at least your upper body, your palms lying flat against the floor, but the volume of your crying increases with each passing second. Afraid of being too loud and having somebody overhear you, one of your hands shoot up to clamp against your mouth and muffle each heartwrenching sob.
You should’ve known better. Alfonse is a prince, after all. You should’ve known better than to get your hopes up when there were certainly other people like Fjorm who were far more suited for him. Amidst your breakdown, you hear somebody call your name a fair distance away from you, their tone heavy with concern and confusion. You recognize who it belongs to straight away, and your body tenses up.
“Wh-What’s wrong?” Alfonse’s voice grows louder as you hear his footsteps rushing to approach you. “Why are you crying? Are you hurt?!”
He’s the last person you wanted to see you in this state, so you draw the oversized hood of your cloak over your head in a flustered hurry and stand up to your feet before Alfonse can reach you. Without waiting for the young man, you try to run away, as shameful as it might be.
“W-Wait!” The Askran prince calls out from behind you, and you’re too far gone in your own grief and sorrow to hear the pained rejection and desperation from him.
“Stay away!” You shout back with an unintentional venomous tone. “Don’t follow me!”
Following that, your foot ends up catching onto something, and you painfully crash onto the floor. Alfonse gasps from behind you, and he runs even faster to reach you. The Askran prince is by your side before you can get back up, preventing you from running away. You clutch onto your hood to hide your face, but Alfonse is insistent on figuring out why you’re like this.
He tries to pry your hood off so that he can properly look at you, but you end up struggling against him, too ashamed to show him such a pitiful and ugly side of yourself. Alfonse’s expression becomes serious, and in that small scuffle, the two of you end up in a position that you would have considered compromising if you weren’t crying your heart out.
You’re lying on your back with Alfonse’s body above yours, straddling you and stopping you from running away. He gazes down at you, his determined expression melting to one of pain when he sees how red your face is, the tears endless from your shadowed eyes.
“D-Don’t look at me,” you hiccup, bringing your arms up to cross over your face as a last resort to shield yourself.
Alfonse whispers your name, his voice so warm and gentle. It usually would have made your heart flutter, but the only effect it has now is like twisting a knife into you. The Askran prince doesn’t know what to do or what to say, and he wonders if he did something wrong to offend you. Taking advantage of his stunned confusion, you push the young man off of you and leave him behind.
Alfonse can do nothing but only watch your retreating figure in silence. He had thought that the two of you had become extremely close, so being rejected by you so veheently was like a slap to the face. Was he wrong to have thought that perhaps you reciprocated what he felt for you? Was it arrogant of him to have believed you would have accepted to give him your hand in marriage? His lips press together in a firm line as he berates himself for having grown attached to someone once again, except this time it’s much more painful.
He should have known better. After all, just because he was the prince didn’t mean you would automatically be attracted to him. He was a fool for having gotten his hopes up when there were other Heroes, much stronger and better than him, who would be much better suited for you. He’s learned his lesson once again.
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