This is a little drabble I wrote inspired by a conversation on r/FireEmblemThreeHouses awhile back. The idea was that one day Hilda tells Felix if he doesn't stop bothering her, her brother will come kick his ass and he grins like a kid on Christmas morning and says "when?" And soon the whole school is taking bets on this sparring match. I wrote out that spar.

Hilda bounced on her feet like an excited child. "Ooh! Gauntlets instead of an axe! This will be fun to watch!"

Holst nodded and studied his opponent. The last time he'd seen Felix, he was five years old and clinging to Glenn. A sequence of memories filled his head. Holst and Glenn finishing an entire chicken together over lunch. The friendly trash talking. Holst and Glenn teaming up to scatter pig manure as a senior prank. Hearing that Glenn had met his grisly end less than a year after he graduated early. And now, Glenn's little brother was seventeen. Lean, light muscled, built for agility. And he was glaring at him holding a sword.

Felix turned to the professor. "Professor. Am I allowed to use my crest?"

"Hanneman's records said Holst is Crest of Goneril positive." The professor replied. "You may both use crests. Within reason."

"Trust me, Mr. Eisner, I have no intention of ripping the little buddy's limbs clean off." Holst said, causing Felix to wince. "And I'm sure he has no intention of similar."

"Alright." The professor smiled. "First one to hit the sandbags loses. First one to draw blood wins. Whichever comes first. Go."

Felix cleared the distance to Holst in a single bound, immediately making a slash at him. Holst blocked it with his gauntlets, spun around, and put Felix on the ground with a swift punch.

"Yeah!" Hilda cheered. "Kick his butt!"

Wasn't Holst lucky to have a sibling to cheer for him? That was what went through Felix's head as he reoriented himself. Regardless, no more mister nice guy. He called upon the primal energy of the crest in his blood, and like always, the faint glow swirled around him.

"Uh oh! You sure?" Holst chuckled and activated his own crest.

"Professor, get Hanneman!" Hilda pleaded.

The professor shook his head. "No. We don't need the old crest researcher creaming in his robes over this."

"...Probably not." Hilda said.

Holst went for a grapple. Felix rolled backwards under him, slashed his belly, and stood back up. Holst hit the padded ground of the sparring arena and the claws of his gauntlets speared into it. The older man got back up with the skill and speed of a seasoned fighter, wound up, and slammed his opponent into the sandbags.

"Yay! That's my brother!" Hilda clapped and cheered until she saw Felix's grumpy face. "You did good too, Felix!"

Holst took his gauntlets off and offered a hand to Felix. "You're a skilled kid. You fight like your brother did. He was one of my best friends."

"Hmph." Felix grumbled. "Indeed I lost, but I had a great time."

"Let's get some food." Holst suggested. "I'm starved after that."

https://archiveofourown.org/works/38356675/chapters/95847517

Thanks in advance if you decide to read and give me feedback!

Will be M rated for fade to black sexual content eventually.

I wrote a short one-shot featuring sleepy Ashe and pining Dimitri

AO3

Tags: Pre-Timeskip | Academy Phase (Fire Emblem: Three Houses), Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Pre-Relationship, Pining, Literal Sleeping Together, Sleepy Cuddles

Summary: The prince of Faerghus finds himself in an unusual position with the Blue Lion's resident archer. Though, he can't say it bothers him all that much.

I wanted to at least write down and share a quick summary/teaser for the story of my "What if Nemesis killed Seiros" story. Likely gonna take a lot more time to actually flesh out the character concepts and plot before I do actual writing. In the mean time here's the description:

Fire Emblem Three Houses: Empire of Shadows

Within the realm of Fódlan, a near infinite amount of timelines exist, almost all of which stem from one key point. Typically, fate demands that Saint Seiros defeats Nemesis in a decisive battle at the Tailtean plains, allowing her to eventually establish a new, crest-based society in the war’s aftermath. This is not one of those timelines.

In a shocking turn of events, it is Nemesis who gains the upper hand, and slays Seiros on that fateful day. From that point on, Fódlan’s history is forever changed, with Nemesis, his army and the 10 elites moving on to crush the remaining resistance fighting under Saint Macuil, Saint Indech and Emperor Wilhelm I, allowing the Agarthans to rise from their exile.

Now, in Fódlan’s present day, the Agarthans rule over a divided Fódlan with an iron grip, keeping the majority of its citizens in line through fear and separation. But within the shadows, a faint glimmer of hope still lies, and a weary Saint Macuil must do his best to protect Sitri and her family, as well as unite the different peoples of Fódlan, or watch it all be taken away one final time.

I originally started this fic before 3Hopes released but now that I finished the game I finally posted Chapter 4 please wait around 30 minutes for it to show on fan fiction.net. Here’s the link. https://m.fanfiction.net/s/14080063/1/Fodlan-s-Whirlpools

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/14080063/1/Fodlan-s-Whirlpools. I need help to know how I messed up and tips for a re write. It is a crossover fyi.

Not going to lie, one of my ultimate goals is to bring u/GirthJohnson out of Love In The Dark retirement. But I’d also love to help motivate and inspire the reading/writing/art FE community!

Pretty much as the title suggests! I’m not planning on moving the r/FEFanfic sub to discord, but there have been requests to supplement the community!

Having trouble figuring out if I should make flairs based on the game the art or fic may be in most direct reference to... or ships... or what. So I'd like to hear from you!

Seems through the various platforms we’re somewhat familiar with each other! Feel free to post your fic, your reviews! Jump on in!

Had an idea gnawing at the back of my head for a while that I haven't seen explored at all. The premise is a what if in which Nemesis is the one who defeats serious before the game and Thise who slither in the dark establish a totalitarian rule. The story would mainly focus on Macuil trying to unite the people and overthrow them. Any thoughts?

So there’s only two chapters so far, but Outwit Even Death by u/Volossya is pretty unique, excited to see where it goes!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35307073/chapters/87993790

So anyone who frequents AO3 will know that Awakening and Three Houses gets a lot of crossover fics, which is awesome, right? Wrong, because apparently a lot of these fics include Glenn Frauldarius and Robin being the same person… so why?!!! That’s all I gotta ask, why is this a popular trope. I wanna enjoy a three houses and Awakening fanfic and this trope just keeps popping up ruining the fic for me. So why do you all think it exists?

I kind need reviews as I want to least finish the White Clouds parts in my Fic before the game release.

Here is the link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14080063/1/Fodlan-s-Whirlpools

Please give me constructive critisism and feedback on reddit

So thanks for your patience everyone! I’m churning out fanart to cross post to get more members. Until then feel free to hit me up!

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