[Miscellaneous/Catchall]
Fire Emblem Kink Meme
Miscellaneous + Catchall
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“I just got assigned here last week,” she answered. “I don’t think we’ve fought beside each other before.”
“Yeah, they usually send myrmidons like you up-front.”
“Yeah.” Anger entered her voice. “They think we can take out a decent number of the enemy before we get wiped out ourselves. It’s stupid. I’ve fought under commanders like that before. They have no idea what they’re doing. If we rush to the enemy, we get crushed between their weapons. Our armour’s too light to withstand heavier attacks.”
“I’m guessing you’re a little antsy about this battle. Don’t worry. I’ll protect you.”
She could see a smile wide as his face underneath the helmet. “Thanks, but I should be able to take care of myself. I know he’s the enemy and all, but General Ike knows what he’s doing. Their heavier units come out first. I can dodge them easy enough. Then the myrmidons, so I can face them head-on. As for the rest of their army…well, if it gets any further than that then we won’t be able to stop them anyway.”
“You think it’ll get that far?” the soldier asked. For the first moment, she could hear a slight quiver in his voice.
“I don’t know,” she said, trying to be honest with the stranger. “I guess it might. I mean, I don’t see that we have any more chance against his army than the rest of Daein, do you?”
“I guess not. I try to be a little more optimistic.”
“Optimism gets you killed on the battlefield. Trust me. I’ve seen it happen.”
The soldier bowed his head slightly. “I’m sorry for your loss.”
She didn’t question how he’d guessed, or try to refute it, just bit down on the inside of her cheek and tried not to think about it.
“I’ve never been close to anybody like that,” the soldier confessed.
“You don’t have a family?”
He shook his head. “My parents died when I was a kid. I have an uncle back in Talrega or somewhere, but we’re not close enough for him to care if I’m dead or alive. I guess I was hoping I’d live long enough to start my own.”
The myrmidon knocked him lightly on the arm. “Hey now, mister. Don’t you stop being optimistic on me all of a sudden, else I’ll feel like I don’t know you anymore.”
The soldier’s smile returned. “You feel like we know each other? You haven’t even seen my face.”
“I don’t need to. You’ve got dark hair - a little matted, but we’re soldiers and that’s expected. You care more for your armour than you do for yourself. You’ve got blue eyes, though. Really warm blue eyes.”
“You think so?” The soldier’s smile told her she was quite a way off, but that was okay, because he wasn’t going to correct her and ruin the fantasy. “I’ll tell you what I think. You’re an only child. Except you’re not a child, you’re far more mature than anybody thinks. Nothing matters more to you than duty to your country.”
He was wrong, too. That wasn’t why she was fighting at all. “You’re an old-fashioned romantic. You like holding hands.”
He reached out and took hers, holding it firmly without being overly tight. “You like sleeping under the stars. Someday you want to have lots of children.”
The thought hadn’t even occurred to her. “You don’t care what anybody thinks of you. You just want to make other people happy.”
“You-“ The soldier broke off suddenly, looking off into the distance. “The enemy’s here.”
She nodded, gazing up at him until he returned to her, then whispered, “You live for the moment.”
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The mymidon quickly unclipped his belt, pulling down his lower uniform in one swift movement. She paused with her hands on his bare legs, struggling to conceal a smirk. “That’s quite the lance you’ve got there,” she murmured.
“It’s a legendary weapon, actually.” His otherwise conversational tone was ruined by the breathlessness of his voice.
“I hope it doesn’t have limited uses. From what I’ve heard about legend-“ She broke off as he pulled her into a brief kiss. When they broke away again, she found her hair was loose, the tie now wrapped between the fingers of his right hand. “Hey now, mister, that’s cheating. What would your uncle back in Talrega say, hm?” She rubbed her hand against her nose. His helmet had hurt a little that time.
He noticed, and pulled the helmet off. She’d been right about the dark hair - it was possibly even more matted than she’d expected. But she was wrong about the eyes. They were dark as well. “He’d say I should get on with it already.” Without the helmet, there was no hiding the flush of the soldier’s face.
“Mister, I could grow to like your uncle.” She teased her tongue out from between her smile, and rolled him over until he was on top of her. Neither of them noticed or particularly cared that they were effectively mooning the enemy.
It was impossible to say if the battle was shorter than normal or not, because neither the soldier nor the myrmidon were paying all that much attention to their surroundings. [Ordinarily, they would have expected to be killed for their lack of observation.] As things stood, most of General Ike’s army seemed to be purposefully avoiding them. The soldier at one point noticed a red-headed priest’s eyes widen when he saw them, before running off muttering something under his breath.
The most obvious reaction, though, came towards the end of the battle, when nearly all of the others fighting for their side had fallen, and the soldier was just as exhausted as if he’d joined them. It was then, after the battle was clearly lost, that the myrmidon of General Ike’s army called out to them.
“Hey, Daein! Get a room!”
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Well done, anon~ ♥
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