Fire Emblem x Reader

Owain x Reader

Heads up, you ARE Morgan, just a bit older... way older. And plz don't yell at me for female Morgan AND Robin

"Father, when's Mother coming home?"

You tugged on the bottom of Lon'qu's uniform with a worrisome expression on his face. He looked down at you and patted your head with sorrow. Ever since the battle with Grima and your  unexpected coming from the future with no explanation or memories to back anything up you wanted to be with your mother. But she died along with Grima.

"She's not. I've failed....again."

"Father... you haven't failed."

"First Ke'ri, then Robin!"

He fell to his knees and you back up so he doesn't fall on you. You embrace your father in a tight hug from your apparently sixteen year old body. Tears fell from his eyes, you never should have asked that childish question.

Time skip to next battle.

Risen have showed up again, for some bizarre reason. Perhaps another future trying to restore the grimeal invasion and try and reincarnate Grima? You could never know. Without your mother you became tactition. You had ordered up the troops in pairs like your mother did, allowing couples to fight together and come clustered in one area where there was a large quantity of Risen. 

Your Father was alongside Libra, Tharja, and Gaius because eof their low defense and assault abilities. You paired yourself with Owain. Despite his weird tendencies he was quite the swordsman and prince.

"Gah! My sword hand aches for the falling of our undead foes!"

"Behind you!"

A risen had his axe about to swing down on Owain's head but you block him and decapitate the monster. You retrieve your sword from his neck and hear Owain scream:

"Look out!"

He blocked the risen's lance as you grabbed your Elwind tome and blew it away, leaving Owain  large window for attack. His sword jammed inside of his corpse like body, 'killing' the risen. Owain pulls out his sword and his hand twitches horribly.

"Sword hand! Not now!"

You couldn't help but giggle, but see Yarne and his parents having trouble with the large concentration of Risen. You lunge into action with Owain behind you as you switch your tome out for a bogalone. Owain grabs a levin sword and you both magically disrupt and deactivate several from the large mob the family was facing. 

You hear a yelp and see Frederick handling three arm once trying to protect his precious wife and princess. Owain had a look as if his blood was boiling. He gripped his levin sword and lighting struck all three, but not turning them off. Their heads crack toward ahim as all three axeman risen rush at him. He tried to reequip but failed. He was doomed.

You grab your iron sword swiftly and thrust into two of them with the long sword. With a sudden strength from adrenaline, you throw the two over your shoulder and into the ground on a stack, where you jumped up and stabbed them again int he gut. There as no way they weren't 'dead'.

You turn to Owain and he handled the last Risen already and hsi Mother was healign a wonde he appeared to get. You saw the leader of this clan of Risen nearby and you grabbed a tome that hat had severely long ran down and shoot it at him in a powerful blow, slaughtering him in one shot.

The battle was won. You rush to Owain, who was still being healed.

"Owain! You alright?"

"The oozing red liquid is a waterfall form my dominant and branded arm but I believe I will be fine, dear (Your name)."

You smile, piecing together his paraphrasing. Lissa giggled and left, her wound seemed to be closed And all the blood was gone. You sighe din relief as he moved his arm as if it was good as new. His hand had stopped twitching.

"I'm glad you're safe."

He looked at you as if he couldn't believe it.

"You don't just see me as a pawn?"

"Of course not! You all aren't just soldiers, you're allies. I want to follow my mother's lead and not let a single friend die. Mother..."

A tear escapes from the dam that is your pride and Owain sees this. He uses his sword hand to wipe it away. His hand was caressing your face and you placed both palms over it, about to cry.

"MOTHER!!!"

You never wept for her, because you hadn't to stay strong for Father. Though in the middle of the the battlefeild wasn't the perfect time, you had to let it all out.

And Owain was next to you the whole time.