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moe-broey · 2 months
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Finally...... the Alfonse and Takumis........... all in its unfinished glory 🥲 There's some heavy trans-coding of Takumi here, and honestly. I think what happened is as I developed Moe more as its own guy, Moe became the tguy who's gonna bite Alfonse's dick off 🧍 (he can have both though. As a treat.) I do really wish Takumi and Alfonse interacted more in canon though, I think there is SO MUCH MISSED POTENTIAL HERE 😭
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"Sometimes I'm surprised that I only have one sibling."
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gascon-en-exil · 4 months
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Sorry if I sound rude Saying this but a woman wearing a short skirt and a cleavage isn't sexualized and acting as if thighs belly button and chest are sexual when they are just body part is the main problem of women not being able to dress how they want and to have t hide some body parts to not excite the male gaze. I agree that FEH is indeed using fanservice but saying that a woman wearing outfits exposing those body part is itself fanservice is wrong beyond limit, especially regarding the Edelgard design since it's very modest and anatomically wrong
Say it with me now:
Fictional characters are not people. They are tools.
What these units wear says nothing about what women should wear, but it does say quite a bit about FEH's artists and their target demographic. If you'd actually paid attention to that post, I was advocating for hornier male character art because that would allow FE's tastelessness to at least feel consistent.
Also, Zettai Ryouiki is the trope I was thinking of - sexualizing the gap of bare skin between a short skirt and stockings. I'm not going to pretend to understand why that's a thing - maybe it's sort of like the joke that Victorian Anglos got horny for exposed ankles? - but it apparently is, and winter Edelgard's got plenty of it.
I realize that part of Edelgard's sexual/romantic appeal is, ironically, that she's "modest" and unavailable to anyone but you the player(-as-Byleth), because straight men have that whole Madonna/whore complex thing going on where women or female characters who are perceived as too sexual or too experienced are somehow threatening or, worse, "used." There's also a TV Trope for that. Given my own experiences and the total absence of that sentiment in gay male culture, it's little wonder that some of my favorite modern FE female characters are Camilla and Manuela - because they've got obviously sexualized designs but are also written to be aware of their own appeal and how they make use of it.
However, you've really got to let go of that "My Girl Is Not a Slut" thing with Edelgard, because IS has no such reservations. Never mind the thigh gap winter alt, we've got
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boob armor where previously there was none, for the alt players actually voted for,
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a much softer and more human take on the Hegemon,
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lying supine in a nightdress, and more exposed thigh courtesy of Cipher,
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more exposed skin and basically a camel toe; I also know that Reddit threw a fit over this one in particular, because she's not muscular and/or scarred from the Agarthan experiments,
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and an upskirt shot from Azure Gleam that lasts for two whole seconds, in the middle of a scenario where Edelgard is made to take orders from two older men and then reduced to a babbling child.
In the midst of any outrage over my pointing out more examples of IS treating Edelgard like a sex object, I'd like you to turn that feeling around and ask instead: Why does the camera never lovingly linger up a male character's clothes? Why are possessed male characters (ex. Conquest Takumi) never treated like helpless children? Why are there no Cipher cards of any male characters lounging around in nightwear giving the viewer bedroom eyes? When male characters become monsters (ex. Lyon with Fomortiis), why do their FEH versions look the same or even more monstrous?
Oh, wait. Is it because of this? I assume you also sent this.
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Funny how when male characters are actually objectified in the same way, then and only then does it become stupid.
People get horny over Edelgard, and IS knows it. People also get horny over naked and mostly-naked men in ways that do not necessarily cater to straight male comfort, although fortunately for you I imagine IS doesn't seem to know or care about that. Take your wins where you can get them, and let the rest of us have our fun.
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rubywolf0201 · 4 months
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Thoughts on my experience on FE Fates Birthright
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On the day of Christmas, I manage to finish playing Birthright on my 3DS and it’s a pretty good darn game. Sure the story might suffer from the localization changing the contexts and whatnot but I managed to get through all of them but I have some thoughts so here you go:
- Playing through the cutscenes and I saw that Hinoka didn’t really talked much in the most of them and I kind of feel bad for the fact that she was thrown in within the last few minutes within Fates development.
- The tomes that are used for the Hoshidan mages are kind of lacking tbh. Tho I’m not against anybody suggesting me how I should build the mages in the future if I want them to crit more.
- The men are hot just sayin’
- I almost cried at Azura disappearing into the water once I watch the full scene of it.
- Corrin’s reawakening at the Endgame was awesome and heartwrenching at the same time 🥺
- I feel horrifically bad that I didn’t train Scarlet enough to unlock more skills which resulted in Kana being underwhelming save for the Dragon Fang skill.
- I feel half-bad for only marrying my Corrinsona, Kaze, Silas, Saizo, Jakob and Azura off while the others aren’t but at the same time, I kind of imagine the other Hoshidan 2nd gens existing but they’re given birth post-Birthright.
- I beat some chapters within a few turns or so because I find it quick and efficient but also funny (the fight with Xander’s was the shortest because I just have Kaze lockpick, debuff Xander and then have Azura beat him)
- Azura’s stats kinda sucked and I read up that if you want better ones, you have to reclass her but that’ll mean losing her Sing ability so I made the dumbass decision not to reclass her and she kind of suffered. But she’s still a fun support unit to use.
- I sorta trained some of the units like Azama pretty late but they managed to make it out all right.
- I do wish there were Hoshidan equivalents of the Killer weapon sets because asides from Raijinto and Fujin Yumi wielded by Ryoma and Takumi along with the Barb Shuriken, there weren’t a lot of weapons that crit quite a lot.
- Though that being said, I liked Saizo the most because he (and Kaze) crit at the most crucial time. Though others like Ryoma aren’t selling short and managed to do well in gameplay.
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ladykailolu · 2 years
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Have you read my Xander x Charlotte fix yet?
I’ve actually edited chapter B so I hope you haven’t so you can see the changes first
Thing is, in game, my ships for Fire Emblem Fates are
Corrin x Silas
Ryoma x Mozu
Xander x Charlotte
Leo x Nyx
Elise x Takumi x Oboro (I just can’t pick)
But outside of canon,
I actually also ship
(Fem) Corrin x Charlotte
And (Fem) Corrin and Mozu
I really like the idea of Charlotte and Corrin’s dynamic
Charlotte is a woman who is purposely perceived as delicate and soft when she’s actually a cold badass of woman
Corrin has been casted into the role of a leader and a warrior when her true nature is a sweet innocent darling
So they’re kind of opposites
And I can imagine Charlotte getting close with Corrin as Corrin sees and appreciates Charlotte for who she really is.
And Charlotte slowly loses interest in chasing men in favor of the one girl who understands her (who’s also royalty)
I just really wanna ship Corrin with girls, like I also ship her with Mozu cause they’re neutral mutuals and they have similar backstories in losing their moms
Plus it’s that princess and a peasant girl dynamic
You like?
Not to mention, Corrin was kept ignorant of her true past and now suddenly has to content with the dire fact that she was abducted from her family! Part of what I liked about FE: Fates was the fucked up part where Corrin has to choose between her birth family and her adoptive one. I can see her siding with her adoptive family since her siblings were so kind to her and loved her as if she was truly their sister, but I also liked the flavor of angst Revelations introduced in that Corrin rejects both of her families and has to fight them to end this war. It tugs at my heart strings to see Corrin fight big brother Xander, and Xander struggling to hide his emotions and be the strong heir that Nohr needs.
I actually ship Corrin with Nagito Komaeda from the Danganronpa series lol! They even have twins (both Kanas). But for in-universe ships, I like the Corrin x Silas ship! I just like Silas in general, tbh. He’s like that golden retriever boyfriend who never gives up on Corrin.
And omg a rivalry between Xander and Ryoma! I love this crossover with Pokemon in which Ryoma goes into battle with Zekrom (a black dragon that attacks with lightning) and Xander meets him in battle with Reshiram (a white dragon that breathes fire). The elements of the dragons mirrors the elemental energy of their swords!
Charlotte has shocked me since I first encountered her in the Nohr route. I loved her dichotomy in that she can kick someone’s ass thoroughly and still play the cute card to get what she wants (money). And I loved how the writers gave a pretty legitimate reason for it--she only wants to support her family! And a female fighter who can rip people to shreds with her axe? Hell yeah! I love her little animation where she tosses the axe behind her and does this cute little curtsy thing and plays with her hair. She’s just all around a very good character to play with, and while I haven’t played the games in a long time, I remember that she was one of the heaviest hitters on my team.
Personally, I liked shipping Corrin with Lilith, but then Lilith dies no matter what lol
I also like the idea in a modern AU of Corrin splicing up her week to spend with her Nohrian family and her Hoshidan family. It’s quite chaotic.
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muses-of-chaos · 1 year
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Info about the world of Arcane?
Oh yeah!
The world of Arcane is a destroyed futuristic realm with robots, androids, demons, aliens and holographic heroes. It is very different from the world of Fire Emblem.
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Here's what I imagine the World of Arcane looks like.
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Rose here is a holographic idol. She sings similar to Azura from FE: Fates. Her crush is Takumi from Fates.
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This is Roxie, a succubus at night and a stripper during the day. Her crush is Dimitri from Three Houses.
More ocs will come soon.
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sleeeeepytea · 4 years
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Maybe first date HCs for s/o with Leo and/or Takumi?
i'm sorry this took so long nonnie!! i hope you enjoy it nonetheless ♡♡ i had fun with this hehe
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first date headcanons with leo & takumi
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♡ leo is a nervous wreck when it comes to your first date. he won't show it, of course, but internally he is running through every scenario that could go wrong. he had planned the date out thoroughly (with the help of camilla and laslow, the self-acclaimed romance extraordinaires) and ticked off every box on his hypothetical "what y/n likes" list - but he still is incredibly worried.
♡ when he invites you to go on the date, it's abrupt and to-the-point (he apologises for this later) and you notice the slightest blush on his cheeks. you accept the offer and you swear his face lights up; how could you refuse?
♡ the date is simple, but incredibly sweet. he seemed to wrap up your favourite pasttimes, environment and foods all in one little package!! 
♡ he is still incredibly nervous on the date itself and actually catches himself stutter a few times (which is absolutely humiliating in his opinion)! you seem to find it all endearing, which melts him just that little bit more; you're such a light in his life and he makes sure you know that.
♡ he ends it with a kiss - a little inexperienced but sweet nonetheless - and keeps his hand intertwined with yours as you take a lavish carriage back to the castle.
♡ takumi is a goddamn perfectionist when it comes to planning your first date. he wants nothing out of place nor any mistakes made so it takes him a while to actually plan it!
♡ he's made sure he listens to you intently to get some ideas as to what your ideal date is and casually runs it by you "hypothetically" speaking (you see right through this - takumi is literally incapable of not being blunt with his intentions, whether he covers it up or not).
♡ while he wanted the date to be a surprise, he couldn't handle keeping it from you. after all, how else would he know what you would like? takumi genuinely worries that this date would shape your relationship, so you have to assure him that you'd stay with him no matter what.
♡ and boy, are you spoilt! a bouquet, gifts, even handmade sweets sakura made (takumi insists that he helped). it's very lavish and almost overwhelming with how intensely he wants to prove his love for you.
♡ takumi tries not to show his anxiety about it all, but it falls away somewhat once you reciprocate his advances. he'll try to be a gentleman, really! but sometimes he finds it hard to be extra polite. but you assure him, it's a somewhat endearing trait. somewhat.
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Headcanon: Takumi Turning Back Into a Child Would Be Like...
Request: Can you do a headcanon of Takumi's s/o on what their reaction will be or what they'll do if he suddenly turn back into a child?
Requested by Anonymous
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It was a complete surprise to wake up next to a small child instead of your husband in the morning.
The child looked exactly like Takumi, just a lot smaller on closer inspection. It almost reminded you of baby images that his siblings had shown you in the past to embarrass Takumi.
The child began to wake up, a bright smile forming on his face when he saw you. Small arms reached towards you, signaling he wanted to be picked up.
Taking him into your arms, you decided to take him to see Sakura. She would be able to tell you what had happened to your husband.
Sakura was shocked when she saw Takumi. It was strange to see her older brother as a child again. She called for Hinoka and Ryoma to look into what happened.
On further examination, Takumi seemed to have all of his memories of the people around him. However, he had reverted back to a young age. He had lost the ability to communicate in a way that anyone could understand.
After multiple examinations, it was concluded that Takumi had been hit by some sort of spell in the last battle. The spell would eventually wear off; it would just take time.
If you thought taking cure of adult Takumi was a challenge, taking care of Takumi as a child was a whole other level of difficulty. Since he could not communicate properly, you would have to guess what he wanted or thinking.
It was two days later that you woke up next to your adult-sized husband. He was still sleeping, but at some point, he had pulled you into his arms.
Later, when he woke up, Takumi would not leave the safety of your room. He was too embarrassed to even get out of bed. His siblings would tease him relentlessly, and Takumi would apologize to you countless times for causing any trouble. He would thank you for taking care of him even in that state.
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softer-fe-imagines · 4 years
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♒ with Lon'qu, Claude and Takumi? -the predictable LonTaku anon
Predictability is a-okay! Much love to you anon, please enjoy these! ♡
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Cooking with Lon’qu
♡ This man isn’t the best potato peeler in the army for nothing - he’s actually rather handy in the kitchen! Lon’qu’s cooking abilities mainly involve things that are simple and good tasting, potatoes and soup, for example. In order to train and do better, you need energy, so his cooking is geared towards things that provide just that. That being said, he isn’t as fancy as he could be, and he often spices things rather mildly, so his cooking is hit or miss for most people.
♡ As for enjoying cooking, he’d probably say he does, to some degree. Many cooking skills can easily be applied to battle, so it’s almost another form of training! Of course, actually training is endlessly more effective, so he’d rather be doing that than spending time in the kitchen;;
Claude
♡ Claude isn’t too bad when it comes to cooking. As someone who mixes elixirs for fun, whipping up tastier things is also a valid pastime! After all - the way to the heart is through the stomach, and if Claude can take advantage of this, he will. Claude’s cooking skills are at their best when he’s making the food from his youth since most of his culinary teachings are from the maids who had taken care of him at some point. The taste of those dishes are very special to him, so he takes care not to change anything about them. Additionally, if someone were to teach him a recipe, he’d be able to recreate it later with minimal differences. When it comes to those things, the results are always very good!
♡ But, when there aren’t any guidelines, he’s more of an inventive chef! Generally, Claude starts with a recipe that he’s found, then adjusts it to whatever kind of taste he’s feeling. Whether that means adding three times as much sugar or using potatoes instead of carrots, anything’s fair game! Sometimes, he’ll even add some of his concoctions into the mix - usually the harmless ones, but sometimes mistakes are made;; Eating Claude’s food is always an experience, that’s for sure!
Takumi
♡ He doesn’t actually have too much kitchen experience, what with being a prince and all. In the past, he’d helped Hinoka make all sorts of things with varying results, had the job of cutting vegetables while Ryoma made soups and stews, and he’s helped Sakura with baking as well, though that always ended up better than whatever Hinoka had been trying. He has good memories of cooking with his family, even if it’s been a long time since then.
♡ When he’s in the kitchen, he prefers to have someone around to supervise, just to ensure he doesn’t make any mistakes. It’s not as if he can’t follow instructions, but that he’d rather not mess up. One of the things Takumi can confidently make, though, is miso soup, his favourite. He’s made it so many times that he’s memorized the original recipe and can easily recreate it whenever he wants to, a fact that he’s found himself grateful for on many cold, lonely days. Takumi would like to learn to be more confident when cooking, but it’s hard to find somewhere to start…
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abraxasimagines · 4 years
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ANON ASKED: If it's requests you want! I will oblige! (Feel free to skip ones of mine you don't feel like doing) How about, the hibiscus tea, with Takumi in Fates? -LonTaku anon
A/N: I MISS TAKUMI SO MUCH...i might replay fates soon but hsdgvsdm anyway here he is!
CW/TW: alcohol mention.
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hibiscus tea; what’s their favourite place to take their s/o?
( ⚜ ) once per year, a grand festival is held in hoshido to mark the beginning of a new year. if you’ll allow it, takumi loves to indulge in the event alongside you.
( ⚜ ) even if you weren’t from hoshido to begin with (which--no offense, s/o--makes his choice in a partner a bit questionable), takumi will gladly show you around, and explain the festivities to you.
( ⚜ ) fireworks, sparklers, champagne, confetti poppers--you name it, that festival’s got it.
( ⚜ ) the only downside is how populated it is. it really seems to have the entirety of hoshido packed in it, and the royals don’t get any special treatment compared to everyone else. (ryouma, hinoka, takumi, and sakura are incredibly thankful for that.)
( ⚜ ) once midnight rolls around, his favorite part is the fireworks that go off. if you cuddle up next to him, nestled into his side? he thinks it’s the best way to start a new year.
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moe-broey · 9 months
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ALSO I WANT EVERYONE TO CONSIDER. My sister's big brain take (and honestly the direction I was expecting for Alcryst's Forging Bonds anyway, unsure if it would be too much to ask to hope for. Takumi......)
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Oh no shes in the right to be mad but good to know if she should be leaving Clara a lot of elbow room. Other side of castle elbow room
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"Outside of the castle!"
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"....She did threaten a princess. It's for everyone's safety. If she's hanging around inside, I'm afraid I'd be forced to get my father involved."
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qvill-s · 4 years
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Right to the good parts 1, with Takumi? Because that is MOST CERTAINLY the good part 👀 -LonTaku anon
NOTES: you got it bb !!! it’s not really a wall, but  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ reader is getting pushed against something ;)
takumi + “i have you shoved against the wall but now i can’t stop looking at your mouth” under the cut !!!
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When you find Takumi, he is in the thick of battle. Always a tough spot, for an archer, but he has been blessed with quick feet and even quicker reflexes, helping keep him out of any real trouble. 
The battle is not one you’d consider difficult, but your enemies are numerous, and fighting for so long has begun to take a toll on everyone. All around you, fatigue lines itself in the faces of your friends and hides in their sluggish movements.You find that your limbs feel heavier, that it takes a little bit more effort to lift your foot off of the ground and take a step, and you want nothing more than for this battle to end.
Perhaps its due to the exhaustion that wraps itself around your tired bones, but everything seems to be moving faster than usual. Every time you blink, people move farther than they ought to in such a short space of time, and you narrowly miss the caress of all manner of blades and arrows and lances on your skin, fending them off at the last minute. 
Out of the corner of your eye, you see a spark of blue. Your head turns just enough to see the mage summoning the lightning bolt into the palm of her hand, and where her body is pointing.
Takumi.
You move before you can think, before you can decide the best route to get to him, before you can get bogged down by the thought of not reaching him on time. You push your heavy legs to move as fast as they can, and even faster, just to be able to save him, spare him, reach him—
It is by the grace of the gods, you think, that you did.
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(You dream of frantic voices, of being weightless and crushed against the warmth of another, of “gods damn it don’t die on me yet” and of the healing touch of magic on your skin.)
❛ ━━━━━━━━━・❪ ❀ ❫・━━━━━━━━━ ❜
When you come to, you register the mutter of unintelligible words under whispered breath, an angry language of harsh consonants and drawn out ‘s’ sounds, and the rhythmic scuffle (step, step, step, step, turn) of feet against the ground.
When you open your eyes, you are greeted with the cloth ceiling of a tent, followed closely by the familiar light brown of Takumi’s head. You open your mouth (“What happened? Are you okay?”), but no words leave your lips. He sighs and leaves your limited line of vision, returning to help you sit up, supporting your body with an excess of pillows at your back, and to help you greedily gulp down a cup of water.
After all is said and done, he settles himself into a chair beside you, folding his arms across his chest and tucking his white-knuckled fists into the crook of your elbow. You think he might be angry, because you can almost see the heat simmering off of him in spirals of smoke when he bites out, “What were you thinking?”
“What were you thinking?” He repeats, barely giving you room to respond. “Did you think you could take getting hit with a bolt of thunder? All of a sudden, did you think you were invincible?”
“I don’t... I didn’t... want you hurt.”
“Yeah, and now you’re the one lying down on the bed, covered almost head to toe with bandages. Gods,” your name leaves him in an exasperated hiss of breath, “what were you thinking?”
“I don’t... regret it,” you tell him, affecting an air of defiance in the determined tilt of your chin. It takes most of your depleted strength to keep from shaking.
“You don’t...” He cuts himself off with a long, frustrated sigh, bringing his hands to his face and pressing them against his closed lids. When he meets your gaze, it’s angry, it’s worried, it’s tired. “What about me, then? Did you think of how I would feel, how I felt, seeing you collapse to the ground like that, scorched almost within an inch of your life?”
“I think I could imagine. You’re”—you swallow, a small frown set on your lips—“not the only one who worries for these things.”
“If you knew, then why—”
“There are people out there who need you,” you cut him off, your voice a little more irritated than you intended.
“And you think they don’t need you too? That I don’t need you?” He gets up from his seat, jaw rigid, brow furrowed more than usual. “Ryoma and Hinoka practically think of you as their sister, and Sakura looks up to you more than you know. She was so upset when—” He sighs, another frustrated, angry sound, and bites his lip as he composes his words, gaze meeting yours in little more than a glare. After a beat of silence, he crosses his arms over his chest and says, “You could’ve died.”
“But I didn’t,” you insist, trying to get him to see something he didn’t seem to understand. “I’m still here.” 
“By a slight chance!” The arms that are curled so tightly across his chest release their rigid position in a single movement, throwing themselves up into the air. “You were this close to death, you were hurt, following me into danger like—”
“If you don’t want me to follow you into danger, then don’t,” you snap, pushing your weary body to sit up higher because he’s standing and he’s towering over you, “run into danger.”
In the aftermath of your words the force it took to get them out in the way they did, your breath comes in pants and huffs, and is promptly stolen away when you’re pushed back against your pillows by the insistent press of Takumi’s lips against your own.
His hand rests on your shoulder, and in the face of clashing teeth and an unforgiving kiss, it lies gentler than you expected it to. It runs soft across the curve of your shoulder, up the column of your throat, across your jaw, tangling with the hairs on the back of your neck, as he presses ever closer.
When you break away, it keeps you from straying too far from him, keeps your forehead against his, keeps his lashes brushing against your cheek every time he blinks.
“Sorry,” he says finally, softly, mournfully, “I’m sorry.”
“I’m...” You brush your knuckles against his jaw. “I’m sorry too.”
“You shouldn’t be,” he says, capturing your fleeing hand with his free one. “I shouldn’t have yelled at you.”
“I just wanted to keep you safe.” You tell him, a choked out confession that has you blinking away the tears that threaten to spill over your cheeks.
“And I want the same for you. And I know that it’s impossible during a war, but—”
“We can promise to do our best to stay alive. The two of us, we’re, we’re going to try to make it out of this alive. And that means being less reckless, for the both of us. Okay?”
“Okay,” he agrees, kissing your nose and each of your cheeks, “I promise.”
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heartfeltheroes · 5 years
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SECRET SPRING
[ takumi x summoner! reader ]  — spring surprises
here’s my gift for @assassination-hero-headcanons!! i hope you enjoy this oneshot, admin mei! thank you for hosting this event @terra-haven
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In life, Takumi was an admired man.
As one of the princes of Hoshido, Takumi was no stranger to fame and power. His prowess with his legendary bow, the Fujin Yumi, earned him a title as an impeccable archer, admired in both aim and strength. His skill was one of the things he especially prided himself on, as well as the only. There wasn’t a thing the prince couldn’t shoot down, be it the enemy or a training dummy.
At least Takumi thought there wasn’t anything he could shoot down, until he tried to capture your heart.
It was true, the prince had fallen utterly and hopelessly in love. As embarrassed as he was to admit it, you had him completely wrapped around your gloved fingers. A single, lingering gaze made his cheeks dust pink, he could only imagine how his heart would go into a frenzy if he saw your adorable smile once again.
Oh, how the woes of love had his heart spinning in circles. It was only fair he shoot your heart with Cupid’s arrow too, right? No matter times he tried to take aim, to steal your heart, he always found himself falling deeper and deeper in love.
His failures didn’t mean he would give up—oh no, it meant the fool in love would try harder. Takumi was never one to admit defeat, even in the game of love. With a bouquet of flowers in hand to replace his trusty Fujin Yumi, he strided through the vacant halls of the castle.
Takumi felt his hands shake, something unbecoming of an archer. The petals of the colorful flowers threatened to fall with every vibration of his nervous hands, but the thought of the slim chance that you did reciprocate his feelings did nothing to stop the shake of his hand.
Gods. He really was in love.
Faintly, he could hear Sakura and Hinoka’s surprised squeals after he had confronted them with his affliction. He closed his eyes, embarrassment overcoming his expression once more. Now that he was here, on his way to your quarters to confess his feelings, the doubts he always harbored came rushing back tenfold.
The thoughts were eating him inside, ever so slowly like they always did. He was helpless before the dangerous thoughts swirling in his head, causing him to stop at a corner in the wall. His eyes lingered towards the flowers in his hand, the peonies wrapped with ribbons and paper resting peacefully.
[Name] will never like them.
Before he could let his thoughts get the better of him, frantic footsteps caught his attention. He had no time to react before he felt a smaller figure collide straight into him, sending both himself and the bouquet flying.
“Ah, Takumi—!” A voice that sounded like music cried out, flustered and embarrassed in nature. Of course with his luck he’d run straight into you, just as he was planning to leave his endeavors in love for a different day. “I’m, uh, really sorry about that. . !” You faltered, a nervous laugh leaving your lips right after.
You scrambled to pick yourself off the floor, hands shooting to pockets to ensure your gift was still there. You let out a sigh of relief once you felt the comforting weight of it in your pocket, patting it as you withdrew your hand.
After weeks of pining, watching your love from a distance, you had finally gathered up the courage to confess your feelings. Now here he was, standing before you with his own gift in hand.
With his free hand, Takumi reached a hand out for you. “Need a little help?” He spoke, looking at you expectantly. You took his hand into your own, your beating heart finally finding a moment of peace. “Yeah, thanks,” You replied, shooting him a sheepish smile.
In a matter of seconds, you were back onto your own two feet. “Thanks. Again, I mean,” You stumbled, finding yourself unable to speak. Just say it already! You yelled to yourself mentally, yet you found yourself holding onto his hand for just a second too long instead.
“It’s no problem,” Takumi tried to respond nonchalantly, to hide his anxiousness before you, as he pulled his hand away from your own. To his surprise, you clasped your own hand on top of his. “Don’t go yet!” You blurted, a spur of the moment decision, “I have something to give you, Taku!”
Takumi could only watch with curiosity as you searched your pockets like a madman, until you finally revealed what was awaiting him: a bag of sweets. You placed the small bag into his hand, closing his fist soon afterwards.
“It’s not much,” You started to say, looking to the side in embarrassment, “but Anna made me pay a lot to get some goodies like the ones in Hoshido! I hope you like them as much as I like you.”
It took a moment for either of you to process the words that left your mouth. You had been too busy babbling to ease your anxiety that you had let it slip in such an informal manner—you were ready for Hel to take you now.
“You. . .like me?”
Yup, you were definitely ready.
“I do, Takumi. I wanted to tell you a better way, but I just had to go off and babble like a fool,” You laughed. You were expecting him to laugh along with you of all things, just to ease the awkwardness swimming in your heart.
Instead, you were met with a bouquet of flowers.
“I love you, too,” Takumi confessed, “and don’t worry about the confession, I like you just the way you are.”
You couldn’t stop the giddy smile that made its way to your lips, both your hearts free from any doubt from before. You accepted his flowers without hesitation, founding they reminded you of your own home. Just like before, you held his hand in your own. This time though, you laced your fingers through his as lovers, not companions.
The two of you wandered through the castle, wondering what to do know that your feelings had been revealed. “You know, I never thought you’d like me back,” You mentioned offhandedly, “tell me one more time so I’m sure you like me?”
Takumi rolled his eyes, albeit playfully, “Do I have to?” You nodded your head vigorously, “Yes!” You responded. A content sigh left his lips at your antics, even when you didn’t act like the almighty tactician and summoner you were known as you were cute.
“I love you, [Name].”
“I love you, too, Takumi!”
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pokemagines · 5 years
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hríd & takumi + their s/o getting hurt protecting them
@willowmum asked: “Aa hi mom could I get Hríd and Takumi (separately) with a S/O who gets seriously injured protecting them? I love angst oop (also I’m sorry if this is too vague? I don’t wanna like,, put a bunch of details into what I want just in case it makes u feel obligated or smth? Sorry I’m weird but I love y’all)”
a/n: i’m a sucker...... for these kinds of fics thank u sm my child!! 
ALSO: FOR ALL THOSE WHO CAN’T SUMMON HRID HOPEFULLY THIS BRINGS U LUCK!!! --mod touko
tw: light description of injury... nothing too serious tho
hríd:
it was all a blur. one minute you were across the battlefield, safe and where you were supposed to be, the next you were at his side, shielding him from a magic spell he was too slow to retaliate against. he panics, heart racing as he goes into overdrive taking out any enemy who dared near him at the moment. his mind is clouded with one thought -- get you to safety. 
he dismount quickly, racing to your side and calling for your name desperately. your thin robes provided little protection against the harsh magic of the blue mage. 
   ‘it is all your fault’, come his thoughts as pleads for a healer to come help. the rest of the battlefield is muted, an afterthought pushed to the back of his mind as he focuses on keeping you awake. 
   “please... please talk to me,” he begs, clutching the fabric of the cloak you always wore, where it once was white it was now stained by the char of electricity that had hit you. “[name]... you’re going to be okay, just stay with me!” despite your mind clouded by pain, you can feel his hands trembling as he tries to hold onto you, like if he let go you would slip through his fingers. you try to speak but it comes out so weak you don’t know if he can hear it. hríd’s icy blue eyes are wide with fear, as he pleads for you to stay with him. 
   you try so hard to stay with him, to focus on those eyes that you love so much, but instead you fall back into unconsciousness, your last thought being the hope that you get to see them again. 
he doesn’t sleep for however long you’re in the medical ward. he doesn’t know how long it’s been and he doesn’t care to know. the only thoughts that consume him are the promises he made to you to protect you, and how he failed in that duty. hríd doesn’t grieve, no, he hardly even looks alive, as he paces in front of the door, eyes cast to the floor as he prays for your safety. 
gunnthrá, fjorm, and ylgr often come visit him to make sure he’s eating but he always refuses their requests. gunnthrá knows that he’s punishing himself for his failures, just as he did when he failed to protect his family in his world. all she can do is bring him food and try to calm his racing thoughts. fjorm sits and watches her brother, silently keeping him company and reassuring him that he shouldn’t blame himself. ylgr tries to be chipper, but she often sniffles as she prays aloud for your safety. 
mist eventually comes out, telling hríd that you’re fine, you just need rest. hríd almost breaks right there, and gunnthrá pulls him into a hug. ylgr cries tears of happiness and latches onto fjorm, who is hardly keeping herself together too. mist insists that hríd can visit, but only for a few minutes. hríd thanks her for all her work, before rushing to your side.
you look a little worse for wear, but hríd thinks you’ve never been as beautiful -- eyes sleepily narrowed but full of life. he drops down to his knees by your cot, trying so hard to be strong, you needed him to be strong, but once you smile weakly up at him, he loses it. tears flow freely, as he kisses your hand over and over, reassuring himself that you were here and alive. 
   “i’m so sorry, love, it’s my fault...” he starts, and you use the hand he’s pressed up against his face to wipe his tears. “i should have protected you like i swore i would. i have failed not only my family but you as well”. 
   “no you didn’t,” you say, quiet as you were still weak from your injury. “hríd, it was my choice to protect you... you mean a lot to me, you know.” hríd is silent, gazing lovingly down at you, tears now dry, but guilt still heavy on his heart. he knew you would assure him it wasn’t his fault, as you always did, but there would always be a part of him that drove him to be stronger to protect his family. something that now included you. he couldn’t lose you again, he would die a thousand deaths to make sure you were happy and healthy.
   “and you mean... gods, you mean more to me than anything.” he places a kiss on each one of your knuckles. you look up and see his eyes, still beautiful, still bright, just tired. he must’ve worn himself out worrying. “just... we can talk more about this in the morning. let me stay here with you tonight? just to make sure... you’re here.” there’s a vulnerability in his voice that you know comes from losing those closest to him. you nod weakly, scooting over, and he joins you on your small bed. he’s careful not to move you, as to not strain your injuries, and he lays beside you, feeling the warmth of your body and smiling softly. 
   never again would he fail you.
takumi:
he’s desperate, nocking another arrow with unsteady hands as he sees the enemies start to near him, and more importantly you. forcing every thought but keeping you safe aside, he shoots down enemies like a man possessed. he’s so focused on those in front of him, he doesn’t realize there’s a sword knight sneaking up on him. before he can even react to it, the blade comes down and he braces himself for the hit. but it never comes.
and then he hears your cry, a horrifyingly shrill noise that cuts through his heart like no blade could. he doesn’t see you go down, instead, he reacts as he always does, shooting down whatever is causing him grief. the red enemy ends up with an arrow through his skull, collapsing beside you on the ground. takumi then rushes to your side, eyes scanning your limp body as he tries to think of something, anything to do. thankfully, veronica and maribelle are nearby, and they come to your aid. takumi, however, refuses to leave your side, and has to be taken away kicking and screaming by ares and minerva, so that the healers can escort you back to askr.     + he chokes back a sob, gods, there was so much blood. all because he wasn’t there to protect you.
in the days that follow, he doesn’t eat or sleep, his guilt consuming him from the inside out. he becomes more snippy, yelling at anyone who tries to comfort him because in his mind, he doesn’t deserve to be coddled. he should be the one half-dead in the medical tent because at least then you would be okay. ryoma and hinoka let him be, silently waiting with him in support of their brother. sakura makes him food and tries to get him to rest, but he, stubborn as he is, refuses.
   takumi’s heart thunders in his chest when he sees veronica exit the medical ward, a look of relief on her usually stoic face. she glances to all the heroes that wait in the hallway for news of your condition: takumi, of course, along with his siblings and the askr trio. 
   “they’re okay.” she says, and then glances to takumi, “i know they’ll want to see you so... i’ll allow it for a few minutes, but no longer than that.” he has to push back the urge to deny her request, as he didn’t think he deserved to even look at you, but his feet carry him inside the infirmary anyways. he sees you, weakly propped up on a few pillows on a cot in the corner, and he shatters. with each step, tears flow down his face. he kneels down beside you, and you smile weakly up at him. 
   ‘he doesn’t deserve your smile. you should be yelling at him because he couldn’t protect you.’
   “i’m sorry... i should’ve done my job and protected you.” you use your one hand that’s not in a sling to gently pet his hair. he takes your hand in his own and sobs into it, shoulders moving up and down as he lets out that he had been bottling up for the few days you had been in the medical ward. “forgive me, i don’t deserve you... your kindness.” 
   “oh takumi... don’t you see i was just protecting you.” you pet his cheeks, wiping away all the tears you can. his eyes are puffy from crying, and you wish you were strong enough to reach up and kiss him better. “just as you always do for me. gods know how many times you’ve ended up in here because of me.” you chuckle weakly, and he kisses the palm of your hand. 
   “ryoma could’ve protected you... so could’ve hinoka...” his voice is small as he voices his insecurities. you don’t know why he constantly compared himself to his older siblings, but that was apart of him that had been ingrained in him since he was younger. 
   “but i don’t want them, takumi... i want you.” you assure him, voice cracking from disuse. “i’d do anything to protect you because i love you. you deserve to be happy and healthy. and if that means me taking blows for you from time to time... well, so be it.” overwhelmed with emotions, he gently slings his arms around your neck, careful not to disturb your wounds, and sobs into your neck, occasionally whispering how much he doesn’t deserve you. 
   you two stay like that for some time, despite veronica occasionally coming in to give you a hurry it up look. 
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summoner-stones · 5 years
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I dunno if this considered crack or not, but I'm an avid player of mobile rhythm games (more specifically Bang Dream and Love Live), so I was wondering if I can request Leo and Takumi seeing a fem!summoner play either game and wanting to play with varying levels of success or failure??
Takumi and Leo are just looking over Kiran’s shoulder the entire time she’s playing and they’re fascinated with the strange game she’s playing. It looks fun and the music is surprisingly catchy, and Kiran is scary good at the game.
They both ask if they can have a try, already taking bets with one another that they’re gonna do better than the other. 
They’re both awful at first. They have no sense of rhythm and have to get used to tapping the screen so fast. They get frustrated fast, but won’t stop because of their pride. 
They steal Kiran’s phone for the rest of the day as they get their practice in, sometimes taunting one another if they fail a song or miss a note. 
They practice and practice and it always ends up in the stalemate with the two. Yeah, Kiran’s never getting her phone back.
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