May I request headcanons for Lucina x Gerome please?
You got it, anon!
They aren’t very lovey dovey in public. Gerome likes to keep things in private. He says it’s so nobody can see him exposed like that. Lucina knows it’s because he’s flustered.
Gerome’s a cuddler. Big time. If Lucina is just laying down, he’ll lay his head on her chest and hug her close. He absolutely melts if she plays with his hair.
Affections aren’t common with them. Special occasions warrant cheek kisses and very romantic moments sometimes get one on the lips. They’re more about hand holding and hugs. Lucina can easily make him blush with kisses, but sometimes he gets a little overwhelmed.
They dance sometimes, of course with their masks on. Like a masquerade at a fancy ball or something. A lot of the other kids saw them and wanted to join in. Gerome has a mask for everybody. But Lucina’s is made with real gold.
Gerome takes Lucina on rides a lot. This is often where they feel safe enough to actually kiss. Away from everyone (save for a wyvern), in the clouds, just them (and Minerva). It’s always so nice.
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Chrobin fic idea? Chrom finds out Robin is pregnant with his 2nd child, and they both tell their little daughter Lucina the exciting news! At the end, Lucina excitingly meets her new little brother! Big sis Lucina and baby bro Morgan is so cute!!! 😊😊😊
Alright! Wasn’t quite sure how to approach this one at first but I’m pretty sure this should suffice!
Robin’s eyes widened as Miriel passed her the papers. The mage had been working alongside Henry and developing spells to figure out weather women were pregnant or not. All of her symptoms were there but she had wanted to know for sure. She was pregnant.
Chrom was standing over the map that Frederick had provided. Ylisse was in a time of peace, yes. But there were still pockets of resistance that his soldiers were still fighting in. He needed Robin here. She always knew what to do.
“Chrom?” A voice came from behind him. The sweet tone belonged to his wife and he turned around, cape moving behind him as he briskly made his way over to her to embrace her lovingly.
“Hey, Robin.” He kissed her forehead, “How did your appointment go?”
Robin’s heart leaped and she smiled wide at Chrom. He seemed exasperated for a second before quietly laughing and hugged her firmly, swaying back and forth with her in his arms.
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“Good afternoon, Lucina! How was training with your father?” Robin asked as she filled out some papers, her coat loosely draped over her shoulders.
Lucina grinned brightly, a single tooth missing from her lower jaw. She had lost it only a few days ago, “Frederick says I’m got better!”
Robin giggled lightly and stood up, sorting a few of the papers into neater piles as she did so, “Lucina, I’ve got some news to tell you.” The princess walked over to Robin to hear her a bit better and tilted her head, “You’re going to have a little brother.”
She seemed a little confused but shrugged, “Aww, not a sister?”
Robin laughed a small bit, “No, not a sister, sorry! Me and your father were thinking about a name. What about Morgan? Sound good to you?”
Lucina said the name quietly a few times before looking at Robin’s midsection, “Morgan sounds good.”
—–
The nine months passed without incident or complications. Robin felt the signs that she was ready and quickly called for Miriel.
Lucina was eventually allowed into the room and quickly hopped up on a chair next to the bed that her mother laid on. In her arms, swaddled in a blanket was Morgan. He wasn’t crying anymore and was sleeping.
Robin held him a bit differently so Lucina could see him better, “Say hi, Lucina.”
Headcanon for tharja and stahl please! I love you’re blog!
Oh thank you! Read through the supports. Still not a fan of Tharja but this was of her more acceptable ones. I will oblige.
Stahl is clingy. When Tharja is poring over her books, he’s simply giving her a big hug from behind and resting his head on her shoulder. She finds it absolutely adorable and gives him kisses from time to time.
Tharja still jokes about the hex incident. Stahl still refuses to tell any lies around her just in case. He also thinks it makes him tell the truth more than needed. So he will often greet her by complimenting her in some way.
Stahl is the big spoon when they cuddle. This is simply because he has a solid foot over her and it’s awkward for her.
Tharja tries to teach him to dance at some point. But he’s not really the best at it and manages to trip himself more often than not.
Hi! Hope you guys are doing good, as well as getting some requests! So I was wondering, would you all ever consider doing a follow up to the Celiclair fic with their wedding happening? Something cute like them tying the knot, as well as a little humor too (maybe something like Alm or whoever id about to object, but Mae is like “Nah bitch, not at my bf’s wedding”)! Haha! Hope you can do this and again, I hope everything is going well with this page! :)
Sure thing!
Celica looked at herself in the mirror. An overly puffy and elegant white dress with gold trim… It was fitting, but she felt like it was a small bit extra.
Mae was behind her, fixing her best friend’s hair and making sure everything looked orderly. It was rare she ever saw Mae this focused and quiet as she worked.
“Mae, is all of this really nece-”
“Of course it is! You need to look your best! This day only comes once, you know.” There was her sporadic personality once more.
Mae stepped back and circled Celica about five times before nodding, “Looking great. Now. Get out there and kiss that girl and make her your wife!” She jumped up with enthusiasm and held the door open.
Clair twirled in the dress, giggling to herself as it puffed out a bit. Mathilda sighed from behind her and fixed something that had come loose as she did.
“Clair, please don’t do any spinning while you’re out there. Your bow will fly off and hit somebody.”
“Perhaps it will hit Gray.” She smirked. Mathilda gave a small chuckle and rolled her eyes. Gray was still Clair’s friend even after they had broken up a few years ago. No sense in losing that.
“Or it could hit Valbar in the eye and then we’d have a very angry Leon.”
“Mathilda, I know. I will restrain myself.”
Celica was waiting at the altar, gazing down the aisle at Clair. She was almost crying out of joy.
Clair approached and faced Celica, smiling brightly at her. They could barely hear the vows that Nomah was saying. The only responded with “I do.”
All they knew was that kiss was possibly the sweetest one yet.
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Hi! I was wondering if you could do Alm/Boey relationship headcanons? I paired them up together in Heroes and I'm interested to see how they interact with one another.
Sure thing, anon! Been looking forward to this one! And small update, I should be getting quite a few done today as I’m totally free!
They both get a bunch of friendly teasing from both Mae and Celica. Commenting on how cute the two of them are together. Alm is mildly flustered by it but seems proud of it. Boey on the other hand is a blushing mess by the end.
They aren’t incredibly open with affections in public, but will hold hands just about anywhere. Alm is usually the one to initiate said hand holding.
Boey is the little spoon most of the time, though there’s times that Alm is. They’re both very soft and are both so very sweet to one another.
Alm is very protective of Boey in any situation, even ones where he might get hurt. An archer aims at the mage and Alm would immediately push him out of the way or even tackle him to the ground. Though Boey is no idle fighting lover, either. He provides plenty of support from the back lines, making sure Alm won’t get flanked.
They usually try and dance a bit. They both suck at it, but they have so much fun during it, it won’t matter in the slightest. They’ve tripped over each others’ feet and ended up on the floor laughing for about a minute straight.
How about a funny fic with Celica x Clair (celiclair) from FE: SoV? Alm finds out they’ve been seeing each other (in the worst way possible), and also learns that they’re engaged. Something humorous since they’re both love interests to Alm, and because they just look so cute together! ^•^
Valentine’s Day special. Valentians? Valentiatines? I dunno. This one took a while because Alm is clueless.
Alm secured Falchion to his belt and looked over his team, “Okay, everybody. We all know our parts. Mae, Boey. You two focus on the General with backup from Lukas. Leon, Tobin. Eyes on the skies. We can’t let them fly over our heads and ambush us from the back. Genny and Faye. Keep everybody healthy. But make sure to stay safe, yourselves. Est, Catria, Palla, and Clai- where’s Clair?”
Clive shrugged, “Don’t know. Haven’t seen her since after lunch.” Mathilda nodded with him in agreement.
Mae pushed past them, almost hitting Clive with her hair, “Where’s Celica as well? She’s normally helping you out.”
A voice came from the back of the room as the two missing members walked in. Celica spoke up first, “We’re here! Sorry.”
Alm stepped forward with a sigh, “This is the fifth time you two have been late. And it’s always you both! Getting here at the same time. We’re discussing the strategy and you’re off reading or something?”
Saber and Valbar exchanged a look. They’d both seen this sort of thing before. Saber stepped forward, “What he’s trying to say is keep the activities more towards after the battle.”
Alm turned around and looked up at Saber, “They can still do recreational activities beforehand but they can’t let it cause them to be late.”
While Alm bickered to the man who actually had a clue, Est spotted a glimmer of light on Celica’s finger. A ring. She walked over to her and Clair and smiled, “So when did you two tie the knot?”
The two blushed heavily. Celica spoke first, “That obvious?”
“Being late, being late together, pretty ring, always sitting by each other during lunch, walking out of the same room in the morning… Yeah it’s pretty obvious!”
Alm sputtered and turned around, “Wait you two are married!?”
“Engaged.” Clair corrected him.
“For how long?” Alm looked between them
Clair answered, with her usual smile, “Engaged for a month.”
If you’re still accepting requests, how about a Feliciazura (their ship name), wedding ficlet? BTW, loved the first one you did! ^•^
YEAH ALWAYS OPEN REALLY (Unless the blog blows up). Just responses are slow because mods are busy. And thank you so much for your continued support! It’s big time long so read more
“W-what if I trip on the dress? O-or I say something wrong? Flora, what if I start cry-”“You’ll do fine, sister,” Flora mused as she styled Felicia’s hair, taking a step back to see if anything looked out of place from a few angles, “And plenty of people cry on their weddings. It’s not too uncommon.”“I’m talking about that really gross sobbing one…” Felicia whimpered, looking at the floor. Flora giggled and stepped in front of her, looking her up and down. She wrapped her arms around her sister and smiled.“It will be alright, trust me.”
Azura was in a similar boat with her nervousness, but was much more composed. She looked into the mirror as Corrin helped her with some extra little accessories on her dress.“I can’t believe we’re getting married. It seems like yesterday did I meet her.”“Nope. Much longer than that. Time flies when you’re looking into her eyes I guess. Don’t think I didn’t catch you two doing that in the hotsprings.” Corrin giggled, resting her head on Azura’s shoulder and grinning at her in the mirror. Azura didn’t look happy with the princess, “All jokes aside, you two are so cute together. Now about to be even more together. Togetherer as Elise would put it.”
They had the wedding arranged in a special way. The guests in a near half circle with special benches, the platform in the middle. Azura and Felicia began walking down at the same time, locking eyes instantly.Azura strode with an air of confidence, her black dress seemingly flowing like water behind her. Her veil covered a small smile and rosy cheeks.Felicia’s gait was a little wobbly near the beginning, but she took in a breath and calmed herself. She walked towards the altar with purpose. Her own veil ready to be lifted.
It was Leo who read them their vows. He seemed to be the most apt at these sorts of things, even if he had to be bribed to actually do it. But nonetheless, he said them properly, even smiling a bit as he saw their smiling faces.
Surprisingly, Azura began to tear up first. The tears began to roll down her cheeks with a gentle grace as she spoke the sealing words, “I do.”
Felicia kept her composure for the most part. Until it came to her own turn. She began to cry just a bit, but did manage to get out, “I do.”
“Then you may both kiss the bride.”
Azura pinched the edge of Felicia’s veil and moved it away. Her actions were mirrored by her. They locked lips and could hardly hear the applause and cheering coming from their friends and family.
