Fire Emblem x Reader

Libra x Reader

Warning. A bit melancholy. If you have seen adventure time this will be vaguely familiar to you, but which characters is the thing. I am making two huge references to two different relationships within the show. Also Libra May be out of character. I made him like Victor from Corpse Bride. And he looks like Finn with the hair so.... yeah.

Enjoy

You were a beconnof hope for the army, you always had a smile on your face and you were the one who always woudl check on everyone and kept everyone from, well, braking into despair. The second war is just so much.  The Valmese empire trying to invade the continental had the whole army that was combined of Yilseans and Regina Freoxeans (sorry if I said it wrong) under so much stress. Including yourself but you couldn't let it show.

You had your own sorrows that ere just overbearing, but you could only let loose your emotions when you were careful enough to be alone. You had a piece of paper you kept with you everywhere that had a small note on it. It's containment's meant the world to you. The small, words written on the back of a drawing that was your whole past and the only thing truely makign You Sane.

You were alone, outside of camp and alone in the woods. You sat under a tree with tears forming as you let the memories overcome you again. Not from the previous war against Plegia alone, btunfrom way before then when you were a child. 

You took out the paper and lheld it close you you're heart, tears pouring from your eyes onto the roots sewed on and out of the surface of the ground. Through misty eyes, you attempted to read through it again.

(Your name), is it just you and me in the wreckage of the world? That must be so confusing for a little girl. But I know you're going to need me next to you, but I'm loosing myself and I'm afraid you're going to loose me too.

"F-Father..."

These ties kept me alive, but the death is making me crazy. I feel that this madness is bringing me to insanity. Please forgive me for whatever I do, and I pray I do not hurt you.

You remember where you came from, walking along with your father in the aftermath of Grima's rise again. You remember hiding with him until it all past and Grima left Yilsee to go torture other kingdoms and haildoms. You walked around, being the only ones alive other than the risen he called on for himself. 

He found a spell to bring you back in time to fix everything, but he couldn't  come. Only those with minds as clear as water and hearts as pure as gold could go through, and your father was driving himself into madness. You had tears as you went through for him. 

You entered the past far before the event occurred and you seemed to be stuck in the portal long enough for you to age over ten years. You appeared to be old enough to fight in a war and not as young as you used to be when walking around with you Father in the broken future.

You heard a twig snap and you jerked your head back, tears flinging in the air. You see a silhouette of someone in the shadows. One of the Shepards you have grown accustom to. 

"Reveal yourself."

You wiped your eyes and hid the note in the breastplate fo your armor. You became an archer To follow your father's footsteps from when he was young and nimble.

"Oh, do forgive me."

The priest steps put with his golden hair shining in the moonlight and you hold back a sniffle. He had genuine concern written all over his face.

"Are you alright? You never weep."

You look away, ashamed of yourself. But he actually approached you and crouched down in front of you, he wiped tears off of your face with his hand caressing one cheek.

"Whatever is the matter."

You couldn't meet his eyes.

"You would never believe me."

"Just becuase you fear I won't believe you doesn't mean you can't get it off of your chest."

You sigh, digging in your breastplate causing the righteous man to blush and look away. Speaking of chest you pull out the letter, look at it for a moment, and hand it to him. The stars and moon were a blessing tonight because it gave off enough light to make the letters visable.

He read it and looked at you, you still had tears that wanted to come out of your eyes like a waterfall.

"(Your name)? There is a spell? May I see it?"

He wanted the spell, he wanted to know how to do it for some bizarre reason. It probally had soemthign to do with the book of Naga. He was a priest and he loved religion. Maybe it had some,thing to do with the divine dragon, or one of Grima's own spells.

You dug around in your breastplate again and found another note that's you don't nearly read as much, but still keep it near in case you fail your father and have to try again. You Uncrumple it and hand him the other letter. He read so over it in awe and gasps at the end.

"How did you obtain this?!"

You sigh.

"Father and I found it in the wreckage of Yilsee... It was lying on the corpse of a man with blue hair that had some sort of emblem clutched to his corpse. No doubt it was Chrom."

He looked at you in disbelief, and the priest tried to put together everyhting. The man of cloth in front of you had your dearest notes and only momentos from your father who probally went insane and killed himself in madness.

"I want those back.."

Libra gave up the note from father, but not the spell. He was muttering something's under his breath.

"This is the spell Naga had prepared... It is in the book and everything, sayings it was lost to humanity. Only the blessed and one who had a mind clearer than water And heart as pure as gold could find and use it."

He searched your eyes for answers in the woods of the night and you hide the letter back in your breastplate, controlling your sobs. He caresses your face again.

"You are truely blessed by the gods."

You sniffled and he knew you weren't done so he consoled you. Libra was the pure one, he was helping you right now with the unbeleiveable.

You sobbed into his robes.