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Beta readers wanted for Fire Emblem: Three Houses!
Hello, Fire Emblem: Three Houses fans. For this upcoming NaNoWriMo, I plan on drafting a slow burn Claude x Male OC fanfiction that’s been living rent-free in my head for ages now. The fanfic will be an AU of the Verdant Wind route where Claude and a male OC slowly fall for each other and how their relationship develops as the war comes into fruition. I decided to make it my 2022 NaNo project because I figured I’d probably never get around to writing it otherwise, and NaNo has no rules against fanfiction. If anything, they welcome it.
However, once I finish drafting and organizing it, I want to have beta readers, as I don’t have many friends who are FE fans. I only have two strict requirements:
1) You must be 18+. There’s a good chance there will be NSFW elements in this story, so minors, you’ll have to sit this one out.
2) You must have finish the Verdant Wind route. The reason for this is self-explanatory. 
3) You must have a Discord account. This is because I plan on either creating a Discord group chat or a server for all of my readers because it’s easier for me to have everything in one place. Plus it saves time, as I can put a Google or Word doc into one channel instead of dealing with mailing lists/individual emails.
Odds are, the fanfic won’t be ready for beta readers until around this coming Christmas/New Years, but I decided it was best to look for readers now to give people time to plan and to allow more people to see this post. If you’re interested and/or know someone who is, my DMs are open.
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Update #2
Uh. . .yes, this blog is dead. I’m so sorry. My followers deserve better. I made this blog last summer thinking I would keep up with it, then college and fatigue got to me, and. . .yeah. I have gained an infinite amount of respect for those people who keep writing blogs active along with being full-time students. 
That being said, I still have three requests from months ago that I now have time to complete, except since it’s been so long, I’m not sure if those people still want to those requests. If you’re one of those people, please DM me letting you know if you still want it written. If you don’t remember if you sent me something or not, you can DM me and I’ll let you know.
I’m keeping my inbox open because I’m fine with getting new requests. The only catch to that is that I can’t estimate when I’ll finish writing it. Please forgive my negligence.
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Ashe x Reader Fluff
Anonymous Request
Word Count: 950
What a week.                                                                                                        
That was the only thought blaring in your head as you slugged your way to your room. By chance and misfortune, your army had a battle every day that week, and your body was beginning to pay the price. You cursed the war for having gone on this long, resulting in civilians being unable to attain resources, which resulted in said bandits resorting to thievery. The bandits would cause mayhem which your army was requested to resolve, distracting the army from the war, causing more people to lack resources and become thievery. The people of  Fódlan were trapped in a cycle, a cycle your army was causing yet solving simultaneously.                                                                                                        
This cycle was the elephant in the room during war meetings; you didn’t want to be the one to point it out. Though, perhaps it was better if you did, because you have a special someone who understands it better than anyone you know.        
Ashe. Where is he? We’ve barely had a chance to talk all week.                        
Feeling in no condition to talk about the war, you push your conflicting thoughts aside as you continue walking. You question whether to go to his or your quarters, as those are the two places he is most likely to be. Fortunately, this does not alter your direction, as you and Ashe are fortunate enough to have your quarters on either side of Dedue’s.                       
Ultimately, giving yourself barely a minute to decide, you decide to go to your quarters first. You release a sigh before twisting your doorknob and opening the door. The moment you look up, your sigh transforms into a smile.                      
“Ashe!”                                                                                                                     
The love of your life was laying on your bed, patiently waiting for your arrival. He smiled in return, his green eyes lighting up as he patted the empty space next to him. 
“I hope you haven’t been waiting for very long,” you said as she took off your shoes and approached the bed.                                                                            
“I haven’t, don’t worry.” As soon as you laid next to him, Ashe stroked your cheek with the tips of his fingers. “How are you, my flower?”                                          
Heat rose to your cheeks cheeks upon hearing the pet name. “Very. . .tired. We had such a long week, battle after battle, yet we got absolutely nowhere towards ending the war.”                         
Ashe continued stroking your cheek. “That certainly is frustrating. We’re responsible for cleaning up skirmishes which are caused by the war, while being expected to end the war at the same time. And I understand the people causing the skirmishes, because I once was one of those people. Please forgive me if I sound too negative, but. . .I guess what I’m saying is that, had Lonato not taken my siblings and I in as children. . .”                                                                
You knew where Ashe’s sentence was going, and you really did not like it. “Ashe, don’t say things like that. You did get adopted by Lonato, he did send you to the academy. I don’t like to think about what would have happened otherwise, because I wouldn’t have it any other way.                                                            
“You’re. . .you’re right.” Ashe moved his hand to your hair, combing it with his fingers. “I’m sorry.” He plants a kiss on your forehead.                                          
“I’m not upset. I was thinking the same thing as you, actually. About the skirmishes, I mean.” You sighed again. “I’m glad I’m not the only one who thinks that.”                      
“Mmm hmm.” Ashe smiled again, this one fainter than the last. “I don’t want to talk about the war anymore. Kiss me, my love.”                                                
Rather than replying verbally, you expressed your agreement by bringing your hand to Ashe’s chin, titling it forward, and kissing his lips softly. He returned the kiss, keeping one hand in your hair as he brought his other hand to your cheek, rubbing circles with his thumb as he deepened the kiss. Meanwhile, you mad your hands busy as well, bring one behind Ashe’s neck while the other caressed his upper arm back and forth.                                   
You and Ashe continued to make out, only pausing the kiss to take breathes as your lips moved in harmony. No matter how often you two kisses, you felt sparks fly every time; you could tell Ashe felt the same way because he never ceased to kiss you just as eagerly. Your hands all over each other increased the intensity as sparks flew all over your skin as well as on your lips. The moment was precious, feeling so short yet indefinite all at once, as if time had frozen solely for each other’s pleasure.                                                                                         
To your dismay, Ashe was the one to break the kiss. Your dismay didn’t last long, because he gently rested his forehead against yours as he whispered, “I love you so dearly, my flower.” His cheeks turned stark red as he gave you another kiss. 
“I love you more,” you whispered back as you kissed his nose.                             
“I love you most.” Ashe kissed the bridge between your eyebrows.                  
“Mmmm. . .at this rate we could argue all night. But I’d rather keep making out.”  
Ashe giggled. “Now I like the sound of with that.”                                                   
Ashe continued to kiss you as he rolled over, pinning you underneath him. You let him take control, and throughout the night, he rotated between kissing you hard and kissing you gently. Once both of your lips had turned blue, you two resorted to cuddling instead. 
You laid side-by-side, your head nestled into his chest as he stroked your hair like before, holding you close while giving you an occasional squeeze. The last thing you heard was Ashe whispering sweet nothings into your ear as you drifted off to sleep.
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Update
I’m aware I haven’t fulfilled any requests for this blog for a while, which I feel bad about. I am a full-time college student in a college that uses the quarter system, and the winter quarter has come for my kneecaps; I have so much reading and assignments to do that by the end of the day, I don’t have the mental energy to write. I have three weeks of this quarter left before spring break, when I know I’ll have time to do requests. As much as I dislike having been so slow, I’ve had to do what’s best for me mentally. If anything, I want y’all to know that I haven’t abandoned this blog; I simply have other priorities at the moment.
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How to Hide a Game of Chess
Nagamas Gift for @luminisvii
Ships: Claude/Sylvain
Word Count: 3,581
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Claude NSFW Headcanons: Female Reader (18+)
Requested by fe3hmatchups
- Claude’s sex drive is somewhat above average, wanting sex 4-5 times a week. However, he won’t feel comfortable asking this frequently until you two have been together for a while.
- He’s careful when and how he initiates sex, because he has a very precarious tipping point
- Like as soon as he feels the least bit horny, it’s already too late
- And his need for sex will not tank until he does something about it
- He’s an ass man
- He’ll have his hands on your ass at every chance
- When you two are making out and clearly getting in the mood, his hands will go straight to your ass, groping and squeezing it
- Even outside of sex he can’t resist
- One example being if he walks into you cooking
- He’ll perch his chin on your shoulder and give your ass a squeeze before sliding his arms around your waist
- He’d be reluctant to smack your ass, as he understands not everyone’s into that
- But if you insist you enjoy your ass getting smacked, he’ll do some of that too
- Something else Claude loves doing? Eating you out
- He’s really good at it too
- He jokes about being determined to eat you dry. Which is physically impossible, because the more he eats you out, the wetter you get.
- But this doesn’t stop him from trying, and you can’t complain
- Whether he’s thrusting his tongue inside you or giving your clit a good sucking, you love every minute of it
- Regarding anal sex
- If you are absolutely not into anal, he will respect your boundaries and not push it
- However, if you are
- He is 100% down for getting pegged
- Even in a heterosexual relationship, he likes to show he submissive side every once in a while, and considers being pegged as an expression of submission
- Back to vaginal sex
- He prefers positions where he can see your face, so he generally goes for missionary, with cowgirl in a close second
- Oh, let’s not forget teasing
- This man will tease you to the ends of the world, particularly when fingering you
- He’ll move his fingers so they’re almost brushing your sweet spot, but not quite
- You squirm and whine, rutting your hips in hopes his fingers meet the spot
- He’ll like what he’s seeing and flash you a shit-eating grin
- “What’s that, babe? Do you want me to crook my fingers?”
- You nod vigorously while begging, and once he’s feeling merciful, he’ll finally press into your sweet spot
- Claude considers himself to have duality during sex, for the lack of a better word
- Because while he loves to be gentle and cherish your soft skin
- At the same time, leaving bruises and hickeys drives him wild, whether you’re marking him or he’s marking you
- While gentle sex is his default, if you make it clear you want it rough, he’ll switch gears in a hot second
- He’ll grip your hips for dear life, pressing his nails into your skin as he leaves love bites all over your neck and chest while pounding you into the mattress
- Once you two finish, aftercare is his first priority
- He’ll get you water, rub salve on any scratches and hickeys, and plant apologetic kisses on any bruises
- But what truly makes you fall for Claude over and over again?
- No matter what you two are doing, he always makes sure you cum first
- Even if every cell in his body is demanding for him to cum, he’ll hold back until your orgasm hits
- You’re proud to have someone like Claude to give you a wonderous sex life
- Because not only are there many things he’s willing to try, he puts your pleasure first, every time.
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Linhardt NSFW Headcanons: Female Reader (18+)
Requested by fe3hmatchups
- Linhardt’s sex drive is fairly low for a young man; even well into your relationship, he rarely wants sex more than 1-2 times a week (if not less).
- However, when it comes to his sex life, he considers quality over quantity
- Because of this, he also can’t do quckies
- When both of you are getting in the mood, he will take the entire evening off so you two can indulge in as much pleasure as you can
- He’s a breast guy
- He can’t get over how soft they are
- When things get heated, he’ll fondle you to get you wet, caressing your breasts until you start moaning for more
- Due to his (mild?) germaphobia, he prefers to fuck after you two have bathed
- This sometimes leads to bath sex, as there are occasions when both of you are too turned on to wait
- The only exception Linhardt will make to his bathing rule is if you two have morning sex
- Well, if anything, it’s better described as wake-up sex
- Because you’re more likely to initiate it, especially if he’s particularly sleepy that morning
- Though once you two get going, it doesn’t take long for the rest of his body to wake up with his dick
- He’s not too picky with positions, though he likes it most when you ride him
- Up front, it takes less energy on his part
- Not to mention it allows him to see the wonderous sight of your breasts bouncing
- Linhardt isn’t too kinky; for the most part, he’s vanilla
- Although
- He does have this one unique kink that takes him a while to propose
- This kink can be best described as an. . .experiment kink?
- Not as in literally performing an experiment on you
- Rather, he’s turned on by roleplaying an erotic version of an experiment
- An example being that he ties you to the bed while he leaves kisses and bites all over your body, “experimenting” to see which spots make you scream
- Oh and let’s not forget
- Massages
- If you have a particularly stressful day, week, or month, he’ll offer to give you a massage
- Most people would never guess, but he’s really good at giving them
- He’ll start with rubbing large circles on your back with oil, rubbing his thumbs into particularly tender points, releasing tension
- You melt as you relax into his touch, his hands caressing all the right places while planting soft kisses on your spine
- Not all of his massages lead to sex; if both of you are exhausted, you’ll cuddle instead
- However, sometimes the intimate contact will get you two riled up
- And the moment his hands slide down your ass and on to your folds, with one thumb rubbing your clitoris, you’re down and out for the count.
- Speaking of your clitoris
- One of the reasons this man does not disappoint
- Is that he not only finds it during your first time
- But he always remembers to stimulate it
- So when he’s fucking you silly and you’re so close to cumming, but not quite there
- He takes that as his cue to stroke your clit
- And that’s all you need to see stars, which results in him cumming too
- All in all, Linhardt may have little to no prior sexual experience before your relationship
- But once he knows what makes you feel good, he does not disappoint.
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Linhardt Discovering His S/O Self-Harms
Requested by fe3hmatchups
Content warning: Mentions of self-harm, mentions of scars, mild gore
- Even after you begin dating, it never occurs to Linhardt that you self-harm.
- Self-harm wasn’t something he was exposed to, and due to his tendency to hyperfocus on matters regarding his research, he tends to miss details regarding other matters.
- So it doesn’t dawn on him that something is amiss until one day, he happens to visit you in your room hours after you harmed yourself.
- This being because, well
- You missed a few spots when cleaning up
- Causing him to notice a few spots of blood on your desk
- He retains his composure as he tries not to pass out
- “Why is there blood on your desk, my dear? Did something happen?”
- You’re not sure what to say
- You don’t want to lie, but you don’t want to tell the truth either
- Unable to handle the pressure of the situation, you burst into tears instead
- Linhardt is alarmed at first, because it has been a while since he’s last seen you cry that hard
- He then cups your crying face, wiping your tears away with his thumbs
- “What happened? You know you can tell me anything.”
- You try to tell him the truth, but at that point you’re crying so hard that no words will come out
- Instead, you bring up one of your arms, pull your sleeve down, and show him the fresh scars
- Linhardt’s jaw drops as he puts the pieces together
- He then puts his arms around you and pulls you in close, rubbing circles on your back
- “My dear, I had no idea. . .”
- He knows not to take it personally, but at the same time, he feels stupid for not having noticed sooner
- On top of his Crestology research, he sets time for researching self-harm, obtaining as much information as he can about the subject
- To the point where he nearly orders a book on the subject from outside of Fódlan that doesn’t have a Fódlan translation
- He uses his newfound knowledge to support you in every way possible
- He understands recovery is a slow and inconsistent process, and as much as he wants to support you, you also need some space
-  So as much as he is learning within his self-harm research, he only talks about self-harm if you bring it up and are clearly comfortable talking about it
- As for your recovery process
- Start feeling urges? He pulls you in for a nap
- If your urges are too strong for you to sleep, he’ll keep you distracted by droning about his research, or about a recent book he read for fun
- If you relapse, Linhardt will find it difficult to deal with the blood and scarring at first
- Because, unlike injuries from battle, this is the person he loves hurting themselves
- This only makes him more determined to take care of you, using faith magic until he’s ensured your cuts will heal properly  
- Afterwards, he’ll beckon you to join him on his bed for nap. Once you do, he’ll hold you tight, close to his heart.
- You wind up falling asleep peacefully, because knowing what Linhardt has and will do for you, you’re confident that in time, you self-harming will be a thing of the past.
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Claude Discovering His S/O Self-Harms
Requested by fe3hmatchups 
Content warning: Mentions of self-harm, mentions of scars
- Claude noticed before you two began dating how you always wear long sleeves. However, he dismissed this as you getting cold easily or simply preferring long sleeves, so he didn’t think much of it.
- However, this changes after you start dating.
- One time, he catches a glimpse of your arms while you’re lifting them, causing your sleeves to slip and expose a couple scars.
- He does a double take; as much as he wants to think otherwise, he knows they can only be self-harm scars. He’s not sure what to think initially, as you had never said a word about having history with self-harm.
- He decides not to say anything at the time, winding up stuck between pushing you to tell him the truth, or waiting until you’re ready to talk about it.
- But then he imagines the amount of pain you must be in, the amount of self-hatred it takes to resort to self-harm, and cannot sit idle.
- Two days later, you two are cuddling in his room when he carefully brings up the subject.
- “I’m not one to probe, but. . .I noticed scars on your arm the other day. When your sleeves rolled down a little.”
- You freeze, your face going pale. He wasn’t supposed to see those.
- You look away from him, ashamed. You assume the worst, mentally preparing to get scolded.
- Instead, Claude tilts your chin up.
- “Babe, look at me.”
- You sigh before looking him in the eye.
- “Can I see?”
- You almost blurt no, until you notice how concerned his gaze is. You reluctantly roll up one of your sleeves, showing an array of scars.
- Claude lifts your arm closer with one hand, using the thumb of his other to gently caress your scars.
- “Baby, I know out of anyone that people have their secrets. But. . .this is a lethal secret to have. Seeing you in pain puts me in pain, and. . .I don’t want to lose you.”
- Tears form in the back of Claude’s eyes, and next thing you know, you’re crying too.
- Determined to stop you from harming yourself, both of you set up a system to break the cycle.
- You list everything that triggers you to self-harm, doing everything in your power to avoid said triggers.
- However, if you get triggered and cannot remove yourself from said triggering situation, you and Claude have a codeword.
- When you tell Claude the codeword, that’s his cue to distract you. He’ll come up with a joke on the spot, talk about a cute squirrel he saw, roast Lorenz, anything that will make you smile.
- If this isn’t enough to ward the temptation, Claude will take you for a ride on his wyvern.
- There’s nothing like having your arms around Claude’s waist, wind tussling your hair  as you soar the skies; the adrenaline rush never gets old.
- However, if you relapse, Claude never scolds you.
- He’ll get right to taking care of you, cleaning and patching up your cuts as you’re wrapped in blankets in his bed.
- He holds you tight throughout the night, placing soft kisses on your bandages as he tells you how much he loves you, reminding you of how far you’ve come.
- Both of you understand that some days are harder than others. Regardless, both of you also know he will be with you every step of the way.
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Request Rules (Updated 19 November 2020)
Hello. This is yet another blog devoted to writing Fire Emblem: Three Houses headcanons and short stories. Before proceeding further, I need to lay out some ground rules.
1) I do not write taboo relationships. This includes incest and large age differences. I don’t think I need to explain why.
2) NSFW is permitted, with exceptions. I will not write NSFW including any bodily fluids, violence, yandere, dubcon, or noncon. You also must specify whether you want a male, female, or gender-ambiguous reader.
3) I prefer not to write angst. I don’t have anything against angst inherently; I’m simply not comfortable writing it because I’m constantly exposed to depressing things in my college classes. So I would rather not focus on more depressing things with my fandom writing.
4) I do not take anon requests. This is because when I fulfill requests, I do not respond to asks or submissions publicly. I do this in case someone requests multiple headcanons/fics in one ask, or if I need clarification on a request. Therefore, I instead create a separate post for every request. However, once I post a request, I will only reveal the requester if given permission to do so.
5) You can request up to three characters at a time. If you really want to request more than three, you can send a second ask (preferably after I finish the first three).
6) Patience is virtue. I will come clean and admit I will not post requests quickly. However, this is because I want to make your request as good as it can be, and that takes time. 
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