#fire emblem reader-inserts

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fire Emblem Series, Fire Emblem: Soen no Kiseki/Akatsuki no Megami | Fire Emblem Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tibarn (Fire Emblem)/Reader Characters: Tibarn (Fire Emblem), You, Reader Additional Tags: One-Shot, One Shot, Romance, Wine, Reader-Insert, reader - Freeform, Series Series: Part 23 of An Expression of Thanks, Part 23 of The Fire Emblem Collection, Part 4 of To Love a Shipless Pirate Summary:

You find some time with Tibarn one evening, sharing a bottle of wine beneath the stars.

Sequel to Spices and Teas, Feathers and Rings, and Weather and Wings.

You are a soldier, one of the only ones truly loyal to Begnion... and for this reason, you've left the army to fight your own country in hopes of making it a better place. Zelgius has never understood your reasoning, and in the midst of this war, you will have to face him, the strongest general in all of Begnion. Will your heart let you fight?

As the commander of Frelia's pegasus knights, you understand your duties to protect the prince as you journey with him to Renais. Although you thought of him as a posh and arrogant person, your views begin to change as he shows you and your companions a kindness that you had never seen from him.

You work as a stable girl for Talrega's army, the one commanded by General Shiharam. Strangely enough, for being one constantly surrounded by wyverns, you have developed a fear for the creatures. No one else knows about this, but eventually your friend Haar finds out, leaving you none too happy.

There was nothing that you hated more than missing your target. You were a competitive girl, someone who aimed for perfection... and when you didn't succeed, you easily became frustrated. Fortunately, you had worked to become the best. To some, you were, indeed, the best. You had earned that title through your hard work and determination. Despite your sassy nature and short fuse, you were still a diligent learner who tackled your goals obstacle by obstacle. Unlike many girls your age, you weren't afraid to get down and dirty.

Your parents thought that you were hopeless, that you would never live to become the prissy lady that they wanted you to be. As much as you hated to displease them, you couldn't help it. The frilly and perfumed life was not for you. You had a wild spirit, and they had better accept it. Very possibly against his better judgment, your younger brother had carved you a bow. You secretly bought arrows with a bit of spare gold and practiced this art of archery on your own.

A small grunt of effort grazed past your lips as you let an arrow loose. You loved the feeling of strain in your arm as you drew the string of the bow backwards. In just a blink of an eye, you saw that your arrow had hit its mark, and the halves of an apple from the tree tumbled to the ground. You stepped forward, picking up both halves, one in each hand. Upon seeing that they weren't split perfectly, you growled in frustration.

So close... you seethed mentally. So close but yet so far away. As hard as you worked, you still had difficulty making every arrow hit its target. You slumped against the trunk of the tree, biting into one of the apple halves. You would have to practice some more. Perhaps you could find some time to come out before dinner... would you parents become suspicious?

Probably. With a growl of frustration, you chewed and swallowed, knowing that your mother and father would be quite upset if they found out that you were practicing archery behind their backs. Only your brother knew, and you planned on keeping it that way.

Part of you wished that you could be more like your sister. She was younger than you by four years, but she was the crowned jewel of the family, the one who everyone seemed proud of. Your parents would gladly introduce her to their friends at parties, while they kept you hidden in the back. You didn't mind so much because you didn't like these formal occasions to begin with, but it was their shame and frustration that upset you.

You are a devout member of the Dawn Brigade, one of those who wishes for nothing more than Daein's liberation from the clutches of the corrupt Begnion. As Micaiah leads your group through the desert in an effort to find the rumored prince of Daein, you meet your first laguz -- the majestic Nailah, the elegant Rafiel and the mysterious Volug. You immediately develop a liking to Volug, despite his quiet ways...

You and Ranulf are friends, very good friends at that -- but is there more to the relationship than you realize? As the war between the laguz alliance and Daein rages on, there are many other things to worry about, and it is hardly the time to share your feelings. All the same, a turn of events may change this because love simply doesn't care about time or place.