"My aching blood!"
You chuckled, dodging the blast from Nosferatu.
"Was that supposed to do something?"
Odin growled slightly at the taunt, readying another attack. You, however, were having none of it, launching your own spell from the Missiletainn in your hands. Grasping it gently, you murmured the spell, flinging it at your companion.
He helped, getting knocked backwards a good few feet. He chuckled, then rasped, "Is that all you've got, princess?"
You fumed slightly. How dare your BOYFRIEND of THREE YEARS use a PET NAME with you?!
You shot another attack at him, dodging his spell in the process.
He, though injured, was firing just as rapidly as you were. It was as though the two of you were in a trance, dancing as though ritualizing your attacks at one another.
A perfectly balanced pair...
-----TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY MY KITTEN WESLEY CHILLING IN MY LAP. EVERYONE SAY HI TO WESLEY PLEASE!-----
...Or so you thought. You and Odin were both pretty beaten up after 15 minutes of non-stop flirting and fighting.
"Hey lovebirds!"
Both of you turned to the source of the voice, finding Niles standing there, his normal smirk resting on his lips.
"C'mon, dinner's in the dining hall! Better yet, Lord Leo made it, so it's most likely some form of pasta!" (Leo canonically likes tomatoes)
"Awe, but my sword hand hungers for battle!"
His stomach growled, and you had trouble suppressing a giggle.
"No, babe, your stomach is hungry. Let's take a break from sparring for now, pasta sounds great."
Ignoring your boyfriend's pouting, you grabbed his wrist gently, both of you now following the still-smug Niles.
-----ANOTHER TIMESKIP, BROUGHT TO YOU BY LINCOLN LOGS-----
The entire army was congregated in the dining hall, which was weird. Normally Corrin and Xander were planning strategies with Forrest and Siegebert.
But you decided not to question it, making small talk with your boyfriend over dinner. He seemed a little… off, though. Glancing around slightly, picking at his spaghetti, not making consistent eye contact.
About halfway through dinner, you got to know why.
Odin cleared his throat and stood up, everyone quieting and turning their attention to him.
He dropped to one knee in front of you and produced a small box from his outfit (somewhere), making you gasp.
"Beloved,You have eluded my defenses and pierced my heart! It seems I've finally found...my weakness. The stars shall go dark before my devotion to you fades. Uhh, I mean... I love you."
He cleared his throat, looking up at your tear-streaked face, undeterred from his task.
"If you would allow my humble self, I would have you as more than a friend, but as my wife."
He opened the box, displaying the ring to you. (No picture bc he would know your taste. I don't. Sorry.)
"(Name), would you allow me to become your partner in this life and every other?"
Everyone was still silent, staring at your sniffling self.
Then, you grinned.
"Yes."
It was barely a whisper, but whoever was closest to you heard it. The entire dining hall erupted into cheers as Odin swept you into his arms, kissing you deeply.
When he pulled back you smiled, leaning your forehead against his.
Your grin had faded into a smile of pure joy and bliss, but your next words surprised him (only slightly).
"Was this pre-planned?"
He gulped. "Yes?"
You chuckled, wrapping your arms around his frame more tightly.
"Asshole."
----------AIGHT. Not a request, just having fun. Sorry if he's out of character. Had to use both Odin and Owain's confessions bc why TF not.
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FanfictionI got bored and love the fandom, so here's to this! Finally got 3H!!! Games I can write for: Fates (Revelation, Conquest, Birthright), Awakening, Echoes (Shadows of Valentia), Warriors, Three Houses Contains cussing, sex, heck-ton of injuries, etc...