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A Knight's Guide to Studiously Ignoring Your Sovereign's Sex Life by dpsisquared
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
16 May 2026
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"Sothis, the progenitor god, mother of Fódlan and all who reside within it, has blessed us with Byleth to bring renewed life and vitality to the continent, so that her children may protect its peace for many generations to come."
Oh. Oh. Rodrigue remembered with embarrassment his lurid thoughts about the young lady earlier. "So she imbues those around her with some kind of mating drive."
"Such vulgar words about the Goddess' vessel border on blasphemy, Duke Fraldarius," the archbishop said in a tone colder than any winter in Sreng. "But you must understand now the urgency of my request. Since she stepped foot out of the monastery, unworthy suitors dog her every step. If you think His Majesty’s actions were extreme, I assure you he is remarkably restrained for someone in his time of life. The blood of the Goddess still runs strong in his veins. It is why he is suited for this honor.”
His marriage to Byleth has some unexpected effects on Dimitri. Rodrigue has no choice but to watch.
For Dimileth Spring Fever, prompts: Public sex, Mating drives, arranged marriage
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- Part 2 of psi's Dimileth Spring Fever
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Gwyllgi's grip by Blaiddyd_Queso
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
09 Aug 2025
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Crests and pure bloodlines. They aren’t that different, and suffer from the same trivial problems. Dimitri finishes his bath until the water turns cold. He takes a slow walk towards his dormitory; enjoying the full moon that now blesses the whole monastery.
The chill of the night penetrated his bones, reiterating the pain of his old scars and insecurities as he held a candle in hand as his only guidance.
Of course, he stops at meeting with the professor sitting at her room’s doorsteps. She's quiet and inmoving as a gargoyle, beautiful and holy as the saint statues that sleep in the cathedral.
Her head slowly turns at him, with alert ears and devouring blue eyes that host nothing but his existence. He feels small against the presence of Gwyllgi's heir, even if the thought shames him. His friends may not be so mistaken, but what they fail to understand is that he doesn't care.
Being devoured by her would be the greatest honor, the loveliest way of dying.
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Azure Moon reimagining with everyone as human-animal hybrids.