Who knew that the old wives tale of the wind shifting was true? Annette chuckled, the worry leaving her. "Okay, okay. Lemme help." Reaching up with both her hands, she began to massage his cheeks and the corners of his lips with her fingers.

"... Are you feeling okay, Felix...?" She waved a hand before his face, her brows furrowed. He was *smiling*. She was immediately, incredibly concerned.

"Happy birthday @chadsylvain.bsky.social!! I got you some things!" "I remember you saying you were running out of cologne before? So I got you a new one, then some of your favourite teas! I hope you enjoy them!"

SAVAGE MERCIE SAVAGEEEE ))

“It did,” Felix replied with a nod, completely ignorant of the way his small gesture had her feeling. His hand clasped itself around hers. “…Annette.” He swallowed. He could do this. He must. “When this war is over… marry me.”

"I feel like the monastery got really busy all of the sudden... I wonder if something happened."

you better fuckin not )) otherwise it's on SIGHT ))

“…” Slowly, Felix allowed himself to relax next to Annette, sinking into the sheets next to her. His eyes searched her face. She really did look exhausted… Without thinking, his hand reached up from below the covers to caress the slope of her cheek. “Goodnight.”

“I… I do…” This felt very scandalous. Honestly, Felix wondered how Sylvain saw no problems with defiling women left and right when he, himself, couldn’t even stomach sharing a bed for an innocent reason with Annette. “…” Felix turned his blushing face away. “If… you’re uncomfortable…” He—

As Annette made to get up and leave, Felix suddenly caught her wrist. He didn’t want to cut their time alone together short. “In a bit,” he murmured. “Please?” Hopefully she understood what he wanted.

Yes, it definitely was unnatural to see Annette in such a state. Felix didn’t really think about it. His arm only reached forward to grab Annette and pull her against his body. “…I couldn’t let you die,” he repeated. He knew that he was being a hypocrite, but living a life where Annette didn’t—

🦌𝓒ℒ𝓐𝓤𝓓𝓔 𝓥𝓞𝓝 ℛ𝓘𝓔𝓖𝓐𝓝🦌 🏹 “ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴄᴀʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴜꜱ, ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ɪɴ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱʜɪᴘ ꜱᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴏᴜʀ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪɴ!”

"N-NO!! NO! He didn't, not at all! Nothing to eat in there, your Highness! Nothing at all!"

—idiot best friend would be loudly cringing at the sight. “…” Again, his mind scrambled for something to say. “…You fight good.” *You are going to die a virgin,* Sylvain’s voice reverberated in his skull.

Her face burned and Felix’s burned right alongside hers. With the two unable to look at each other, Felix finds himself at a loss for what to say yet again. “…Do you want to join me? Tomorrow. At the… stables.” If Sylvain saw this sorry display, there would be no doubt in Felix’s mind that his—

“!!” Again, Felix’s breath caught in his throat as he shyly looked away. “Ah… sure.” And then there was silence as his brain struggled to think of what to say next. “Uh…” *SAY SOMETHING.* “…I’m on stable duty tomorrow.” He wanted to kick himself.

Her head dipped down again as she continued to grin, absolutely delighted with herself. Imagine! He was saying she kept up with HIM! Him!! It was the greatest compliment one could be given! She was going to be sore in the morning but at least it had been worth it.

look at his FACE UGH I LOVE HIM SO MUCH ))

That bright smile of hers was infectious. Felix found himself smiling too. “Good. You’re a fast learner. But using the magic from the sword is only one part of it. Now you need an opponent to fend off.” So with a wooden sword in his grasp, Felix took his fighting stance. “That opponent is me.”

Her lips tugged upwards, the weight on her shoulders sliding off. "I know you are." The atmosphere lightened considerably and she let out a sigh, stretching her arms upwards. "Aah! It's such a nice day, though! Have you been here long?" Just like that, back to her usual self.

That made him finally lift his gaze to focus his brown eyes on Annette’s blue. He swallowed. “I won’t.” Normally, Felix’s tone was harsh and dripping with venom. When he spoke to Annette like this though, there was no denying the softness in it. “I’m stronger than that.”

Modern AU Felannie — At the Club 👀 #FireEmblem #FE3H #BlueLions #Netteflix #Felannie

"You can't expect them to stay in a stable all day, Felix! They'd get very bored!" It appeared Annette was now very protective of these imaginary horses. "They leave in the morning and come back in time for supper!" Oh, what could their lives be? She could feel the inspiration flowing through!

Annette Fantine Dominic rp zone! ~ Mod is 18+! ~ Very SFW friendly! ~ Ask before NSFW (I WILL flatten you with Crusher) but don't expect anything (the Goddess is always watching) ~ Feel free to ask me anything! #FERP

Was it a good idea to let Annette help him muck the stables? Knowing her, she’d somehow find a way to fall into the horse shit. “…Sure. But on one condition: you follow my orders. I don’t trust you to not trip and fall into a steaming pile of manure.”

He hadn’t meant to stare. He also hadn’t meant to stop his trek to the bathhouse in order to peer into the kitchen at @dominicsongbird.bsky.social as she twirled and danced and sang a little ditty about a circus bear. This was a new song. For reasons unknown to Felix, his heart began to accelerate—