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i'm not a religious person, but by MidwesternDuchess
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
05 Sep 2020
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“We’re not going to make it past Varly with you looking like—” here Hilda gestures vaguely but with immense feeling at Dimitri’s entire person. “I’ve seen corpses that look better than you, your Highness.”
Dimitri just keeps his one eye fixed far, far away.
“Perhaps that is because I am already as good as dead myself,” he rasps, in that same hoarse, creaking voice from before, and Hilda groans—loud and long and going shrill at the end as all her frustration boils over—slapping her hands to her face like its in danger of falling off. It might as well. Just that kind of fucking day.
“Dimitri,” she says, through her fingers, “if you don’t shut the fuck up about basically being dead, I am actually going to kill you.”
Or:
Hilda saves Dimitri at Gronder Field, which is all well and good, except he’s half-mad and they’re, like, a hundred thousand miles away from Alliance territory. So it’s actually not well or good at all, is what she’s saying.