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Tea Leaves and Sweet Dreams by isamaar
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
07 Apr 2020
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As he scrolled along after he'd turned on some live action Netflix drama, his thumb stopped on an extremely not safe for work video. It took a moment for his brain to realize what he was looking at before his cheeks turned a deep red, quickly scrolling past the incriminating post.
He blinked owlishly at his TV screen before looking back down at his phone.
Slowly, he regained the courage to scroll back up.
There, a pretty, freckled face and mesmerizing green eyes glanced up at the camera, a small smirk on his face as he licked the underside of someone's cock with a more than average length and girth. He wore a masquerade mask to hide his identity, Dedue presumed. It didn't hide the fact that he had the prettiest lips he had ever seen, be it mouthing another man's cock or not.
Dedue gulped heavily. He never gave much thought to his sexuality. Hardly anyone caught his attention the way the individual in the video did.
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paint me like one of your Faerghan girls by isamaar for Itch
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
16 Dec 2019
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The day of the first session, Sylvain pulled up to the shop feeling quite nervous. It was exhilarating. It reminded him of when he got his first piercing, his tongue piercing. He cleared his throat, grabbing his bag filled with things he thought would help pass the time during the session. Phone charger, a novel he had been meaning to finish, a snack that Annette and Mercedes had packed for him to have in between meals.
The other reason why he was nervous was the fact that he had no idea what the tattoo would look like. Hugo insisted on keeping it a secret over text messages, reassuring him that he would very much love the design. He trusted his tattoo artist. After all, he was known for some of the best work he’d seen.
Sylvain pushed the door open, seeing Linhardt and Bernadetta at the front desk. He waved at the two of them; Linhardt waved lazily and turned the page of the catalogue he was skimming and Bernadetta let out a frightful squeak before rushing off somewhere to the back of the shop.
Before he could say a word, the lanky, pale man stopped him. “She’s always like that. Don’t worry. She’ll be fine. Hugo will be right with you.”
“Right, thanks.” Sylvain awkwardly sat down on the couch, waiting. -
I Don't Like Your Girlfriend(s) by isamaar
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
24 Oct 2019
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Sylvain knew that Felix was tired of his drama. Sylvain knew that Felix was tired of seeing and hearing about the four girls he waltzed around with behind each other's backs, and more importantly, behind his back up until recently.
Felix wasn't dumb by any means. No, he turned a blind eye to Sylvain's seemingly calculated four-way betrayal. Sylvain always made sure that Felix could hear that he was talking about so-and-so, about how she was head over heels for him, yet never noticed how he and what's-her-name were almost always down each other's pants. He also made sure that Felix overheard about how Sylvain somehow juggled two dates in two adjacent restaurants with what's-her-face and Miss Airhead. Up until they became official, Sylvain was trying to make Felix jealous. Sylvain knew that Felix didn’t give a shit. However, he didn’t expect Felix to be so angry about it now.
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Nepotism at its Finest by LucasApollo
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
04 Sep 2020
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"...I have come to greatly dislike the nepotism that gave nearly every important person in this company their job whether or not they’re deserving of it. I despise that my father gave me my position rather than letting me find my own place. I’ve wasted too much of my precious time for this company and trying to make my father proud when I could have been doing some actual good somewhere else. It’s taken me far too long to realise that this company doesn't really have a place for me in it that I can take pride in.”
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04 Sep 2020
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wearing nothing but your boots by tinnunculus
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
01 May 2020
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The look Felix gave him was cold, calculating, like he'd measured Sylvain's worth and found him lacking. Sylvain squirmed under the weight of it. He wanted to be worth something in Felix's eyes, and the realisation hit him like a punch to the gut, leaving him breathless.
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24 Aug 2020
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The Perfect Brew (For the Perfect Future) by orphan_account
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
15 Oct 2019
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A brew is only as good as the company it's shared with. Oneshot, AU. Day 2 of Sylvix Week.
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02 Jun 2020
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Felix pours the coffee. Sylvain reaches for it, and Felix’s hand lingers for too long, before pulling away. “A good friend once said that a brew is only as good as the company it’s shared in.”
Sylvain chuckles darkly. “No wonder everything I drink tastes like shit.”
“That’s bullshit, and you know it,” Felix immediately responds. His voice is quiet, but it’s sincere.
Sylvain sips his cup, and it is bullshit. He laughs again. “Figures this would be the best fucking cup you’ve evermade me.”
Felix hums at that. “You once asked about my favorite brew,” he says.
“That’s not for you to know.” They’re repeated words, but ones that he remembers well.
“Pecans, Maple and Vanilla, with enough caffeine to fuel an army. I don’t think I’ve ever given you a blonde roast, but here you are.”
“Figures.”
“I…” But Felix hesitates, worrying his own cup between his hands. “I’ll miss you,” he finally admits. “When you leave.” Oh, the fucking dramatic irony. Sylvain can’t help but laugh, and Felix huffs at that. “Is that funny to you--”
“No it’s not,” Sylvain says quietly. “It’s tragic.”
Felix turns to him, his brow furrowing into a cute little wrinkles and-- Sylvain sighs.
But Felix knows how to read him. “What happened between the two of you?” he asks gently.
“We had a fight.”
“Did she not want to go back with you? Gautier lands are quite unforgiving.”
“I told her that I didn’t love her.”
Felix blinks at that. “Was that a secret? It’s not as if she loves you, and she doesn’t strike me as stupid--”
“I told her that I love someone else.”
Felix’s mouth snaps shut. “Well, not what a lady wants to hear.”
“Not usually, no.”
Felix sips at his mug. “She must have been angry.”
“She told me to go for it.”
“What?”
Suddenly, the coffee seems cold in his hands. “Yeah, hence the fight.”
Felix tips his head to the side, his eyes narrowing. “The woman gives you a pass, and you argue over it? How stupid are you?”
“It’s pretty complicated.”
Felix hmphs at that. “There’s very little complicated about you, Sylvain.” But then his expression falls tender. “Will you?” he asks hesitantly.
“Will I what?”
“Go for it?”
Sylvain is quiet for a long minute, rubbing his fingertip along the edge of his cup. Watching the garden and how the sunlight filtered through the trees around them. He’s about to make a mistake. He’s about to throw caution into the wind, and quite possibly fuck up his entire life. He turns to Felix, who looks back in curiosity.
He reaches out suddenly, pressing his fingers against the high arch of Felix’s cheekbones. He’s prepared for the man to pull away, but he doesn’t. “There aren’t any coffee shops in Gautier,” he finally says.
“Sylvain--”
“I’ve come to enjoy it a lot. Coffee, I mean, but it’s not really the drink that I like. What was it you said earlier? The brew is only as good as the company its shared with?”
“Sylvain.” Felix’s voice pitches high and breathy.
Sylvain moves to grasp his chin gently. “Would you come with me? Up North?”
“Idiot.” Felix reaches out, gripping onto Sylvain’s shirt like it’s a lifeline. “Stupid, stupid, stupid.”
But he doesn’t say no. He’s red, and embarrassed, and he drops the cup of coffee in his lap. It clatters to the ground, cracking. And he still hasn’t said no.
Sylvain smiles, before leaning in.
Felix meets him halfway.
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Yuri looks soft, Otabek realizes; he’s struck by how everything that he’s known to be Yuri, really isn’t Yuri at all. Otabek swallows thickly as he watches from his corner, leaning against his piano, before moving to chug the rest of his water. When he gets home later that night to his quiet home, he calls his sister.
“Hey,” Otabek says the moment that she picks up, leaving no room for her to even greet him. “I think that I’ve fallen in love with Yuri.”
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01 Jun 2020
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Omega Sylvain Week 2020 by The_Amarathine_Carrion
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
10 May 2020
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05 May 2020