I don’t know if it’s the outfit or the fact I want to adopt every child around but I’m getting serious Camilla vibes from F!Byleth

I am almost done with my comms and omg i’m so happy because i will be able to draw FE3H like everyone else xDDD 

So to celebrate i just did a quick sketch of my ‘Sun and Stars’ <3 Beautiful Peppermint Byleth <3 because he deserves to be loved.

.ﾟ☆ﾟ.  ╼  pick up line meme.

Feel free to change pronouns as needed !!

❛  Even though there aren’t any stars out tonight, you’re still shining like one. ❜ ❛ Your hand looks heavy can i hold it for you?  ❛ Do you know if there are any police around? Cause I’m about to steal your heart. ❜ ❛ Guess what I’m wearing? The smile you gave me! ❜ ❛ Do you like my sweater? Its boyfriend material. ❜ ❛ Can I borrow a kiss, I promise I’ll give it back. ❜ ❛ Do you come with coffee and cream because you are my sugar. ❜ ❛ I think you’re an alien. You just abducted my heart. ❜ ❛ Even if there wasn’t gravity on earth, I’d still fall for you. ❜ ❛ If I had a star for every time you brightened my day, I’d have a galaxy in my hand. ❜ ❛ Are you a banana? Because I find you a-peeling. ❜ ❛ You’re kinda, sorta, basically, pretty much always on my mind. ❜ ❛ There is something wrong with my cell phone. It doesn’t have your number in it. ❜ ❛ You must be a hell of a thief because you stole my heart from across the room. ❜ ❛ Hello, I’m a thief, and I’m here to steal your heart. ❜ ❛ Is your name “swiffer”? ‘Cause you just swept me off my feet. ❜ ❛ Was your father a thief? 'Cause someone stole the stars from the sky and put them in your eyes. ❜ ❛ Can I hit you in the face… with my lips? ❜ ❛ If I could reach out and hold a star for every time you’ve made me smile, I’d have the sky in the palm of my hand. ❜ ❛ When I look into your eyes, it is like a gateway into the world of which I want to be a part. ❜ ❛ Excuse me, I don’t want you to think I’m ridiculous or anything, but you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I just felt like I had to tell you. ❜ ❛ You’re single. I’m single. Coincidence? I think not. ❜  ❛ Baby you make palms sweaty, knees weak, arms spaghetti. ❜ ❛ You know what you’d look really beautiful in? My arms. ❜ ❛ See these keys? I wish I had the one to your heart. ❜ ❛ May I flirt with you? ❜ ❛ It’s not my fault that I fell for you, you tripped me! ❜ ❛ Do I know you? ‘Cause you look a lot like my next boyfriend. ❜ ❛ I can’t stop looking at how gorgeous you are… If I kiss you will I get slapped? ❜ ❛ I must be in a museum, because you truly are a work of art. ❜ ❛ Did it hurt? When you fell out of heaven? ❜ ❛ Are you from Starbucks because I like you a latte. ❜ ❛ There is something wrong with my phone. Could you call it for me to see if it rings? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or do I have to lie to my diary? ❜

blxe-skys-of-coxrage‌:

“Yeah sure.” He said with a nod before reaching for the packet of seeds, “What do you have planned to plant, Professor? This seems like quite a lot. Has Dedue given some help too?”

they reached for the seeds and muttered a thank you, glancing at the desired ones, flowers-- violets or lilies; undecided. “i want to plant more flowers, there are enough vegetables and herbs already,” byleth might need to harvest them soon. “he did, but left earlier with dimitri,” a pause, “i suppose, you’re my new gardening victim.” yes, an attempt at a joke.

blxe-skys-of-coxrage·:

He let out a soft groan as he hid his embarrassment behind his armored hands. Now that he was pulled out of his dark days, the old innocent boy he once was slowly started to rise up from where he once locked that facet of his personality away. Sure, he’d love nothing more than to run and hide, but that’s not what King’s do.

perhaps it was out of place, but byleth found themselves enjoying this display-- after the long dark days that hovered over the blond. the smile remained upon their lips and wondered how long the other will continue to hide his face. truthfully, byleth felt some embarrassment as well, it had taken some courage for the words to leave their mouth. and time.

“i believe your face has gotten redder,” amusement in his eyes. “ who knew that was possible.”

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          Long days and nights spent at the cathedral more often than not left his muscles to ache. Yet, they could never hurt more than the voices and demons that followed him like his own shadow. But even he needed a break from standing in one spot even if it meant he took a quiet wander around the sleeping monastery. Or so he thought it was until he caught sight of his professor and the lingering warmth that always extended from them.

          “I will sleep when I’m tired.” It’s a jerk reaction. One so snappy that these days it makes its way so easily to his tongue. Truth be told he was exhausted, and it was evident in every reflection he saw of himself. Regardless, he would not waver. What was a little loss of sleep compared to the sins that he bared?

          His sharp gaze then turns to the kettle, and for a split second he feels himself deflate. “What kind of tea?”

the response hadn’t offended them, byleth had-- grown accustomed  to the harsh tone and rough wall that now surrounded the blond. different, and uncertain. nevertheless, it didn’t deter them. perhaps someone might question why they continued in the first place. was it guilt from failing him? failing their students by not being there for them, those five long years? of course, there was guilt, byleth should have been there, should not have gone after rhea, should have done many things.

but, that wasn’t what kept byleth by his side, by their side-- the former mercenary simply loves cares for them; attached. 

“hm,” a tilt of their head, “i hope you do,” but he won’t. no matter how badly byleth might wish to urge the blond to gain some rest. even briefly. they constant worry. please sleep. let me help.

slow and lazy movements, they reached for the tea-- a few options, but their eyes settled on one. “chamomile,it was your favortie,” they remembered, but the tea itself was calming. byleth had yet to plant the specific herbs for a better option. this would do. 

a very-- tentative idea came to mind, “will you like to help me by... brewing the tea, while i try to find the tea set?” even a mug would work.

it was pleasant weather, neither too hot, nor too cold; byleth almost felt sleepy (lindhart might had agreed). a nod in agreement to their question, “yes, it’s a nice change from last month,” where they felt too warm even by simple movements. “i want... to just enjoy it,” byleth allowed themselves a smile, “does the weather suit you?”

“ are you enjoying the weather, professor? ” they look up from brushing dorte the horse, mouth curled into something that could almost be the hint of a smile. “ it has been so pleasant outside lately… ”

@siilentheartbeat  📚’d

blxe-skys-of-coxrage‌:

“No…” He said as he looked away nervously, “Dedue did after Gustav told him I’m afraid. Gustav might have given me a stern talking to, but it’s nothing compared to what Dedue did.”

the smile on their lips grew, imagination supplying a brief image that further assumed the former professor. “hm, i’m glad to see you’ve survived such a harsh scolding,” byleth’s tone held sparks of gentle teasing. “to make sure he doesn’t scold you again, perhaps...join us more often?”

@blxe-skys-of-coxrage​ X

such a bright color, it made byleth recall days long passed when the other was younger, and when things were less dark. or at least, hidden so well that the light hardly exposed them. byleth arched a brow, their expression remained ever stoic, at least for a few moments.

the corners of their lips twitched upwards. it’s a blush, and it was--

“cute,” they muttered and avoided answering the question. 

Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds.

Bad Mood

sorry i disappeared, barely 3rd week of school and it’s getting pretty heavy, i’ll try to be more active during the weekends!

Soft Touch Meme Part One.

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starter call

this blog is barely like a few days old, but im weak for demon!byleth and i wonder, would anyone like a starter for this? maybe?

starter call

this blog is barely like a few days old, but im weak for demon!byleth and i wonder, would anyone like a starter for this? maybe?

i was going to reblog some memes and do replies, and a starter call. instead i just made more icons. i’ll try again tomorrow 

byleth does suffer from a decent amount of anxiety, they just never really put a name to it. during childhood it’s what drove them away from interacting with people, encouraged by jerlat keeping his child sheltered/safe. it always felt like a squirmy sensation that would slowly spread out and make them feel hot, yet cold at the same time. 

they tend to repress it, and rather difficult to noticed unless you’re someone close or rather observant. byleth becomes restless, simple twitches of their fingers can give them away, or having something to fiddle within as a form of distraction or anchor, depending on the situation.