There is a jar of spilled sugar on the floor.
It is my fault.
My sleeve was caught upon the lid,
And when I moved,
The jar moved,
And shattered near my feet.
I was unsure of what to do,
And then Lyon crouched next to the fragments,
Telling me not to feel ashamed
But to fetch a broom from the closet.
I fetched the broom,
And together we swept the mess away.
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Comms and Other Long FE Oneshots
FanfictionTons of Fire Emblem commissions and oneshots. I once said that I'd never use the universes in this again, but I use everything again. XD Hope you enjoy!
