chillydeer
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30s, she/her | over-caffeinated, chaotic multi-shipper, here for fire emblem and other nonsense. sometimes I even write! ☕️🖊️
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Gonna post my fics in a thread here! ✨
all are #fe3h so far
(copying from the former bird site)
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アッシュくん誕生日おめでとう♪ #絵
Oh there is plenty of tea in this fic don’t worry 🥰
Last #WIPWednesday before I start posting this fic on Friday! 🙈🙈🙈 this is from one of my favorite chapters too
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As if on cue, he heard the library door open. Ashe entered, carrying a feather duster and some rags. He paused briefly to look around the vacant lower level, peering at a few of the closest shelves and dragging a finger across the spotless surface of a nearby table.
“Huh,” he said, nonplussed.
Claude bit back a smile.
Ashe continued up the stairs and around to the far corner, where the head librarian always bade them begin cleaning, right where Claude had set up his little table. Claude pretended to be absorbed in his book again.
“Claude?” 
He glanced up, grinning at Ashe’s puzzled expression. Candlelight glinted through strands of silver hair falling across Ashe’s forehead.
“Fancy meeting you here,” Claude said. He removed his feet from the opposite chair and sat up. “Care for some tea?”
If possible, Ashe’s eyebrows shot up even higher. “What are you doing up here?”
Claude began pouring into the two awaiting teacups, pursing his lips at the lack of steam. Indulging, he could have said. He wanted Ashe’s time, Ashe’s attention. Constant presence in Ashe’s mind.
To make sure Ashe wasn’t cracking under the strain of everything.
“Can’t a man enjoy an evening of peace and quiet in the library?” he said.
Soft footsteps pattered toward him, until Ashe’s shadow fell over the table. “Well, sure, I suppose. Seems like a pretty specific corner for that.”
Claude shrugged by way of admission. “Like you said, I know where to find you.”
I was going to wait til rarepair week and see if I can finish it by then, but I can’t guarantee it will be done lol. So screw it, posting starts this week!
Y’all I think I’m gonna start posting my asheclaude fic during Ashe Week this week. Maybe on his birthday? Idk yet but watch this space lol 🥰
Omg yes. This is what fanfic is for but imagine what we could’ve had. Still salty about no formal ball outfits too
Oooh wait, if this is true I gotta tell my husband lol. He is still traumatized over that 😅
I loved Florence. Hope you’re having a fun trip!
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reposting my howl's moving castle #dimiashe ......... <333 #dimitri #fe3h #ashe
a digital drawing of ashe & dimitri from fire emblem three houses in a howl's moving castle setting
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[fe3h] ashelix .................................
Oh this sounds right up my alley 👀👀👀
Can you imagine finding out your assets were used for this. Holy shit
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Hoping mine eventually morphs into inspiration for my own covers but I’m not holding my breath
listen to the soundtrack and cry. works for me 😅😭
hello #WIPWednesday, here we are with the golden deer on the way to Enbarr. This is more or less where I've left off and now I have to write a huge climatic fight scene 🫠
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Though Garland Moon was almost at an end, the rainy season still stretched out long before them. The march toward Enbarr, a long and waterlogged journey, had begun in earnest the previous week. 
Mud-squelched footsteps smothered the sodden ground as troops came and went past Claude’s tent, which smelled of damp no matter how much incense he lit. Their encampment abutted the ruins of Merceus, to take advantage of what little shelter it afforded from the southern winds, despite much of the walls being reduced to piles of gravel. It had been impossible not to notice the enormous craters on their approach as the road sloped gently downward, as if some giant had scooped out the innards of the fort and spilled the guts carelessly over the town. Memories of what transpired, that impossible magic, hung like ghosts in the evening fog, which did nothing to help the army’s morale. They were lucky the Empire had deigned to retrieve their dead.
Byleth had been adamant that they camp along the northern edge of the city, just inside its walls, in order to leave the people undisturbed. Raphael, in contrast, had wanted to provide rations to the affected townspeople, and Marianne had offered to heal their wounded, leading to a fierce argument among the council about whether their resources were stretched too thin or not. In the end, it was decided that they would leave two wagons of extra supplies at the town gates as they passed through.
Wish we were closer bc hubs wants to go see it in theaters!!
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les amis 🥺❤️‍🩹

#clairobscur #expedition33 #monoco #verso #esquie
group hug by the clair obscur expedition 33 characters Verso, Monoco and Esquie
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Tomorrow Comes 🌹 #coe33 #clairobscur #expedition33 #art
I can’t help it I just miss him so much
Lrp I miss my sad babygirl boyfriend
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Not the first game that made me cry but holy smokes ✋😩

Gustave my love

#expedition33