Fan-Made Fire Emblem Hero supports
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  • Reads 109
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 3
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Jan 27, 2021
I both love and hate the fact that Fire Emblem Heroes doesn't have any real support conversations between Heroes. I can understand that it would be physically impossible for an odd something amount of people it would take to write over how many possibilities conversations a character/s might have with one another. But then the other part of me loved that without any actual support conversation I can create my own ideas of what might happen. 

So strap in to my poor attempts at writing as you see the extent of how deep I have fallen into the hole of Fire Emblem. 

You might possibly see what I how far I've come within the last couple of months within the game.
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48 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.