Fire Emblem Boiz x Reader

Foleo x Reader

The prettiest prince again because I love him. Dedicated to StormRaider101 because I miss her. If you can comment the song this is based off of then I will do anything you want. 

There is a warning but if I say for what it's a spoiler. So just beware.

In the corner of a rather large deeprelm, a pretty prince lays and tailor shop his hours away. His gorgeous smile and even more gorgeous clothes he creates woth his nimble hand side makes him the talk of the deeprelm.

He would be considered perfect if it wasn't for the woman he loved. You. You often were hanging out with other people. Sure, other girls, but soemtimes he'd see y'all out with the other men and it would anger him greatly.

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The first day he saw you with a man tall and large with a wide figure to hold you perfectly inside. He had blue hair and wore a blue Kimono to match his navy hair and cerulean eyes. Quite the blue fanatic huh? Who was he?

You were talking to him about something, laughing and smiling. It hurt Foleo inside very much. He clutched his needle and thread.

But he must concentrate on the work before him. Needle in one hand and thread spinning off of the wheel. In and out of the beautiful blue fabric. He was sewing up a large tear in the kimono's front side. He also had to clean a large red stain around the cut. His tears dreid themselves as he did his simple job.

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On the second day his deeprelm was a bit shaken up. Apparently some sort of crime was committed recently. Foleo watched outside of the open window to his tailor shop, adding some extra navy ribbon trim to the kimono he forgot to finish last night. His eye caught onto you. Who was that man standing next to you?

He had crimson red hair and fiery red eye so to match. He was the same size as you and looked like he matched your age completely. Both of you had solemn faces and you cried into his Arms. Why were you crying? And why into some other man? Why would you never come home?!

Envy seethed through Foleo and he snapped the thread. Luckily he left enough to finish a knot and wrap up his work on the blue kimono. He looked over at the redhead and saw a bright red sash wrapped around his body. He wore a red kimono to match the blue. Another Hoshidan in the deeprelm, huh? Well you also wore your kimono he made for you in your favorite hue so it really didn't change much. Still, Foleo was fuming.

But he must concentrate on his work before him. Scissors in one hand and needle in the other. The sash was awfully long and he had to tailor it down to the perfect size. He sucked up his pride and worked on the sash. He feels a tear drop onto the sash but he neglects it.

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The third day the deeprelm seems like it I should beginning to come undone. Another crime nearby? How strange. Twice in the same week, much less back to back. Such ashame no one dared to mention what the crime was.

He saw you as he stepped out of the shop for some fresh air. In fact, you were next door at the accessory shop. A boy smaller than you by a mile and certainly at least five years younger was jumping for joy. He hugged you around the waist and you forced him a smile, hiding your sadness. However he was upset that you weren't even trying to spend time with him! He was in fact your boyfriend!

He had green hair and matching green eyes. Another thing he had was a green hair tie keeping his somewhat long hair tied in a bun at the top off hid head. So that's the thing you like, huh? You were so indiscriminate in Foleo's eyes. Spending time with someone so young instead of your beloved person.

But he must concentrate on his work before him. The hairtie was rather dull, wasn't it? Accessorizing it shouldn't be too hard of a task, Yeah? Adding green emeralds to bedazzle it would be perfect. 

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Foleo on the fourth day had finally finished his work and had enough. He ignored how much the deeprelm was in abalze. If you werent going to come home he would just meet you there. It was common sense to the Prince.

A blue kimono

A red sash

A green hair tie 

He ties up his curles behind him elegantly inside of a braid

Don't you love it?

Isn't he beautiful?

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On the fifth day the deeprelm was in utter disarray. Now a woman has been killed. Foleo's held his scissors in hand and his needle in the other. How odd? Were they always this unattractive color?

Now the people would talk of the crimes. A family of four has been killed durning the week, all back to back.

Well, you we're acting so awful to him. You treated Foleo like you didn't even know him.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you!"

Hello it's nice to meet you

But he must concentrate on the work in front of him. Bloody scissors and needle in each hand. The thread spun on the wheel as he took your entire ensemble and sewed it permenantly together. The fresh body of yours preserved in a back room of the tailor shop.

You'd be his and only his forever. No more cheating for you.

Again, anyone guess the song? I was tempted to draw this!

~Eva