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Wear Your Colours by Metallic_Sweet
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
12 Oct 2019
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In the privacy of Garreg Mach, Dimitri and Claude tumble each other.
Or, how Claude taps Dimitri’s wild side, breaks all the rules of courtly love, and throws caution to the wind—sometimes all at once.
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26 Jun 2026
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Claude stops. Ferdinand reaches out. Brushes his gloved hand over a pine branch. His hair, which is becoming long, falls in his eyes.
“She also told me that the gold chain you wore in your hair is traditional Almyran courting jewelry. Rumours say that, when Dimitri was sighted in Fhirdiad before the School burned, he was wearing an Almyran-made chain.”
He turns. Steeples his fingers in front of himself. He is unarmed. Every word has been soft and mild.
Claude has never been more frightened in his life.
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non-linearity by 0shadow_panther0
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
10 Apr 2023
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It is one thing to live a hundred different lives, and another thing entirely to remember them.
Or, the Divine Pulse was only ever meant rewind so much. Luckily, Byleth is good at breaking things, and time is no exception.
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05 Jun 2026
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Tea is for Teacher by Recipe
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
08 Apr 2021
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Her father never approved of her skills at the card table - said it wasn't honest work. Not like killing people for money, she supposed.
(Byleth has to hustle on the side to fund the Golden Deer's tea addiction; Claude finds the class checkbook and realizes that the math doesn't add up. A retelling of the GD route that slowly diverges from canon, starting with a game of poker.)
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Bookmarked by maedhrose
03 Jun 2026
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Jyn looks to the disappearing horizon and thinks, The Force is with me, I am one with the Force. The Force is with me, I am one with the Force. The Force is strong with me, I am –
Jyn wakes up in her Wobani prison cell, panting and a scream dying in her throat.
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chapter 12: A course corrected.
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Bookmarked by maedhrose
23 May 2026
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"Your heart cracks in your chest as you finally recognise what that look in his eyes is.
Understanding. He understands.
It’s a relief, terrifying and dizzying in its way. You don’t know what he understands about it, what experience of his own he sees in you, but it’s that soft empathy in his eyes that lets you sigh softly, dropping your head to your knees once more as you speak that terrible hope you’ve clung to since the day you woke on that nautiloid.
“I want to be good.” "
a written account of how the dark urge's blackened heart learned to feel and, later, love again, while somehow dragging along astarion's own undead heart for the ride.
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a retelling of BG3 storylines ft. the dark urge sorcerer tiefling tav. no use of y/n / tav / placeholder names.
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Bookmarked by maedhrose
14 Sep 2023
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Because you, you who has spent weeks trying to be better than the horror that lurks inside of you, you who has been fighting every step you take to be someone honourable, someone who does the right thing without even thinking of it — you know how easy it is to get lost. How exhausting it is, trying to be better. How sweet the relief of it can be to just simply let it all go.
"I'm afraid," you admit into the quiet of the room, and the arms around your waist tighten. "I am so afraid, Astarion."