I decided to do more… I do too much happy writing XD and out of order writing FTW!

Spoilers Peeps! … andalittlebitoflemonermahger dpleasedon'tjudgeme… but seriously, some sexual content in here. Viewer discretion is advised. (I will label le lemony parts /slapped)

(Seriously people read the warnings… Fire Emblem does not belong to me, nor does Lon'qu, but Pavia is my OC :U)

Title: Dreams of Reality

*After War, in Ferox Castle*

Pavia stared out the night window. The town was sleeping, with few lights coming here and there. Pavia sighed out as she sat on the bench connected to the window. It had been three years after the war with Grima and Plegia and surprisingly, everyone had lived, thanks to Robin. Even Robin himself had survived; he was found by Chrom and Lissa in the same exact field they had found him in when they had first met; the news was wonderful and it lightened everyone's spirits. She sighed sadly, missing everyone back in Ylisse. Her brother had stayed back to care for his new wife, Cordelia. She missed him dearly, but they always sent letters to each other and visited twice a month. Pavia however, followed her husband, Lon'qu back to Regna Ferox in order to support him with him becoming Basilio's right hand man. And with her help, they both got Basilio back on the throne again.

Over the years, Pavia had grown to be more lady-like. Her silky hair now reached down to the middle of her back, her chest had only grown slightly, but enough to make her look like a woman, her face still retained the boyish charm that everyone adored however. She now wore her baby blue night gown and was ready to go to sleep, but always adored to look outside the window to see the town that she now lived in. Brigands hit once in awhile, but were never able to match Ferox's might.

As the door squeaked open, there stood Lon'qu in a simple black baggy long sleeved shirt and long comfortable baggy black pants. He didn't change much appearance wise, but personality wise, he grew more open and less serious, thanks to Pavia. Pavia felt her husband's presence, but did not turn around. She sighed out and closed her eyes. She dragged her legs closer to herself and hugged them. Lon'qu, seeing his wife like this, grew worried and walked towards her.

"What's wrong Pavia?" Lon'qu asked while snaking his arms around her.

"I… I miss my brother…so much… and everyone back in Ylisse." Pavia sighed as she curled her hands around his wrists.

"…I understand… you can go if you want…" Lon'qu let go of Pavia and went to stand next to their double bed.

"W-what? I don't understand…" Pavia looked over to Lon'qu with a confused expression present on her face.

"…You may leave and go back to Ylisse if that pleases you… I just want you to be happy…" Lon'qu diverted his gaze away from Pavia.

"Lon'qu…" Pavia stood up and went behind her husband and hugged him, "Don't you remember the promise we made three years ago?"

*Flashback*

"Lon'qu, I have one more thing to ask you. Please don't leave me… I've had so many people leave me… the only people that I have left in this world is my brother and you Lon'qu… don't leave me alone in this world again. It hurts so much."

"I…I promise… I won't leave you… and you won't leave me…"

*End of Flashback*

"It was by my own decision to come here with you Lon'qu…nobody else's." Pavia sighed, remembering the proposal he made all those years ago. Pavia let go of Lon'qu and he turned around to face her.

"I'm… so happy that you remembered that Pavia." Lon'qu smiled as he cupped Pavia's face. She just simply smiled and slowly removed Lon'qu's hand from her face. Pavia glided over to their bed and lied down on the left side, with Lon'qu lying down on the right. Pavia fell fast asleep and turned on her side to face Lon'qu. Lon'qu, however, was wide awake. He stared at her sleeping figure and cupped her face. She looked so calm, unlike when she was still an assassin. Technically, she still is, but now, she was practicing magic. Sighing, Lon'qu removed his hand and went to sleep as well, unaware of the following events.

*Next Day*

Lon'qu woke up, not surprised that his wife was already awake. When he got dressed into his myrmidon outfit, he went into the hallways to find Pavia. The first place that went into Lon'qu's mind was the training grounds in front of the castle. As expected, she was there; shooting balls of fire at a fire proof target, if fire was tiny sparks.

"Eh? What's wrong with this magic tome?" she questioned out loud.

"It has been drained Pavia." Lon'qu answered. Pavia looked up to see Lon'qu.

"Aw… but this is the last one!" Pavia pouted. One thing Pavia never lost over the years was her frequent mood swings.

"Heh, then let's get you a new one. I think there is another tome we can get you in town." Lon'qu held Pavia's hand and she followed him to the market. They walked on the path and Pavia stared at Lon'qu with a happy look on her face. "Yes Pavia? What do you need?" Pavia just smiled and pressed herself against Lon'qu.

"I'm just happy that we can still spend time like this together Lon'qu. You're always so busy…" Pavia said with a hint of sadness.

"I…I'm sorry Pavia." Lon'qu hugged Pavia.

"It's okay, I understand." Pavia smiled and continued to walk with Lon'qu and hugged his arm. "As long as you are still here… I could wait all my life to do this again…"

*In town, after buying the tome*

"Thanks for buying me this Lon'qu!" Pavia thanked him. Lon'qu just smiled and pecked her head. Pavia blushed and looked away. She will never be able to get used to getting kissed by her husband in public. She walked around town with him and finally decided to go back home. They walked down the same path, but this time, something felt unsettling. "L-Lon'qu? I feel scared for some reason."

"Yes…something… doesn't feel right." Lon'qu said as he drew his sword, Killing Edge. All of a sudden, brigands jumped out of the thicket. They were surrounded and some brigands were tied up and held back by others and they had a purplish tint on their skin.

"L-L-Lon'qu! Look! I don't know how b-but… Risen!" Pavia clutched her fire tomb. Lon'qu didn't know how, but it was true. Risen.

"What!? I thought we expelled them forever?!"

" Tsk, tsk, kids. These aren't those Risen from the future. These are true undead. Reanimated corpses if you please." One of the brigands sneered. The corpses moaned and growled in hate and hunger. Though there were only five of them, they seemed to be dangerous enough to be held back by four brigands. And as the two of them feared, the brigands let go of the ropes and fled.

"Ah!" Pavia shrieked as she shot a gust of wind at one. The seemingly upgraded Risen got back up and still ran towards her. "I…I can't beat it with magic…" She whimpered as she drew a small dagger she had kept hidden in her boot. She stabbed the corpse, but it refused to go down. It just continued to growl and attack mercilessly.

Lon'qu was not having an easier time. His sword kept on getting stuck in the Risen and he started to grow exhausted. He panted and continued to slash at the Risen. He turned his head to try and see if Pavia was safe and was completely horrified. She was on the ground, unconscious and bleeding. She was bleeding badly. It looked as if she was run over with a boulder. Lon'qu's anger grew and sliced down the Risen that seemingly did this to her. His anger fueled his power and sliced up the remaining Risen and fell to his knees.

"Pavia! Pavia!" Lon'qu yelled and cradled her in his arms. "Please wake up…" Tears formed in his eyes.

"Mmn…Nn?" Pavia groaned as she regained her senses. Her pure lavender hair was now stained with blood. Her body was scratched all over, but it didn't seem like it bit her or anything. "Am I still alive?"

"Yes… Yes you are Pavia" Lon'qu's tears splashed on her face. As he helped her stand up, she groaned.

"I-I feel like I've been crushed with a heavy object." Pavia whimpered as she leaned on Lon'qu. Her eyes started to widen and she pushed Lon'qu aside. "No! Look out!" She was hit with a spear in her stomach and collapsed. It seemed as if time had slowed down and the amount of blood was terrifying. Blood streamed out of both her wounds and mouth.

"No! Pavia!" Lon'qu fell to his knees and stared at his dying wife. "P-Pavia! No! Don't die! I-I swore that I'd never let this happen again!" Lon'qu cried.

"Lon'qu…Don't…Don't cry…please" Pavia lifted her hand and caressed his face. She attempted to smile, but the blood made it look less convincing to Lon'qu. Lon'qu took both of her hands and more tears escaped from his eyes. Pavia wiped them away, but more took their place.

"I-I promised to keep you safe. That I'd always protect you! I failed you…" Lon'qu cried Pavia looked away in guilt and closed her eyes.

"No… I should be sorry…Lon'qu…" Pavia forced herself up and kissed Lon'qu's cheek. "Sorry…so sorry… Lon'qu… I…love you…" With that, Pavia had taken her last breath.

Lon'qu shuddered as he shot up the bed. He panted and saw that he was covered in sweat and glanced to the right. It was Pavia, safe and sound. It was all just a nightmare. Lon'qu swiped the cold sweat off of his head and cupped Pavia's chin. She wasn't dead, she wasn't dead he told himself over and over again. Slowly, Pavia woke up slowly and stared at Lon'qu, who was visibly shaken.

"Mmn? Lon'qu? Are you okay?" she murmured, still half asleep, "It's barely past midnight…"

"I…I…" He stammered, not wanting to worry his wife with his troubles. His panting, sweat drenched face, and fearful expression gave away his trouble for him however.

"You… had a nightmare… didn't you…?" Pavia said in more of a monotonous tone then a questioning tone. Pavia looked to the door and sighed. "Wait a moment please…" she stated while walking out the room. Lon'qu was still sweating and ran his fingers through his wet hair. It was true, he never spent much time with Pavia when he became Basilio's right hand man and now thoughts ran through his head. What if Pavia was assassinated when he wasn't with her? What if the same brigands from three years ago try to get her again? These kinds of thoughts trailed through his head and he didn't know what to do.

When Pavia came back into the room, she had a small jar of something in her hand. "What is that?" Lon'qu said as he stared the shiny glass jar. Pavia said nothing as she sat down beside him.

"Lon'qu… close your eyes." Pavia sighed, ignoring his question. Lon'qu did as he was told and moments later, felt a cold cream on his forehead, the consistency of honey. Pavia spread the cream on his forehead with delicate fingers until there was nothing left on his forehead. "Now… think of what you want to dream of…" Pavia instructed and Lon'qu did as told. He closed his eyes and conjured up the images in his head and Pavia placed her fingers on his forehead and allowed a small stream of energy to flow through his forehead, causing a jolt of pain that made his eyes snap open. Pavia's face was centimeters away from touching his. Lon'qu stared at her with dumbfounded and soulless looking eyes and his mouth was slightly agape. Pavia didn't seem surprised and continued to trail the energy into his forehead and slowly, put him into a deep sleep.

Lon'qu twisted his head and looked around him. He was back at the area where Pavia had asked him to help her train. He smiled and knew what to do this time.

"Um, Lon'qu?" A younger, boyish Pavia questioned once again. Lon'qu turned around and saw Pavia, back when he knew her as Pavo and as a boy.

"Yes Pav…Pavo?" Lon'qu had to pretend that he didn't know that Pavia was a girl.

"I was wondering if you would be able to help me on some swordsmanship, Lon'qu" she asked again, in the same exact words.

"…I do have some free time. Fine then Pavo." Lon'qu wanted to pretend to be cold, but somewhat more open.

"Oh okay then- What? Did you say yes? I thought you were going to say no… Oh whatever… I'll go get the practice swords." Pavia ran away while Lon'qu stared. Like Ricken and Nowi, she was a lot older then she looked. She had the appearance of a 13 year old, but in actuality, she was turning 19 and she didn't seem to share everyone's point of view; she thought she looked like a tomboyish woman. Lon'qu at the time was 21 and heard rumors about how old Pavia really was. When he found out that was true, via her brother, Lon'qu ran into town and got the ring. He remembered when Pavia admitted her feelings, he still thought she was a child and was confused for what seemed like an eternity. Pavia was a master of deceit and trickery.

"O-okay… I'm back!" Pavia ran to him with two bamboo swords. Lon'qu took one and legitimately brushed his fingers over her exposed fingers that came out of her fingerless gloves. Pavia blushed and ran a few feet away from him. "Alright I'm ready; let's get this fight started! "She announced a lot more enthusiastically than before.

They both ran at each other, but this time, Lon'qu went easier on her and allowed himself to lose. She was able to hit him, even with her clumsy strikes. Lon'qu on the other hand, missed many, many strikes.

When he was defeated, he was on the ground and stared at Pavia, who had a sad look on her face. "Oh… did I win?" She said almost dejectedly. She stared at him with hurt eyes. She was literally crying. "Lon'qu… did you go easy on me? You lost on purpose… didn't you…?" She fell to her knees and stared into his eyes, looking for truth. It seemed as if she was the one that wanted to lose.

"Err…" Lon'qu looked away. He could never stare at his wife, hurt and sad, even if it was a dream "Perhaps…"

"Lon'qu!" She yelled agitatedly "I'll never be better if I have a bad teacher!" Pavia slapped her hands over her mouth, but the words had already come out. "Uh…I-I-I didn't say that out loud!" She stared at Lon'qu with dread filled eyes. He stared back with confused ones… almost like he was thinking.

"What did you…?" Lon'qu stared at her with anger in his eyes, but with a little hint of mischief in them. Lon'qu leaned over to Pavia and stared deep into her eyes.

"I-I didn't mean it!" Pavia attempted to cover up her mistake. It failed miserably.

(Hey… young peeps like 10-13 year olds should leave right now until you see the second triple parentheses sign. Second one peeps. Got it?")

"You're going to need to be punished for that…" Lon'qu growled with lust in his voice and a smirk on his face. Pavia didn't detect his intentions however. Lon'qu crawled towards Pavia.

"L-Lon'qu! W-what are you doing?!" She yelped when Lon'qu curled his fingers around her wrist. He didn't speak, but yanked Pavia closer and latched onto her neck with his mouth. "A-ah… Lon'qu… this isn't right… we're both…male…"

"No… I know your secret… Pavia." Lon'qu smirked against her skin as she gasped out loud.

"H-how…?" She stammered, trying to hide the need and want from her voice. She whimpered as he bit her neck softly.

"That doesn't matter." Lon'qu continued to suck at her neck and enjoyed the throaty groans she emitted.

((( Peeps! Stop here and go to the next sign with the triple parentheses if you do not want to see some sexual content! Peeps of age 17 and under or unmatures should not go on! Don't say I didn't warn you…)))

(Alright fellow pervs let's go on 8'D /slapped I meant no offence whatsoever)

"L-Lon'qu…A-Ah!" Pavia moaned out as he trailed his tongue on the right side of her neck. He slid his hand under the robe she wore and stung her sensitive stomach with his fingers. "Lon'qu…!" she panted in a husky voice. She feared that they would get caught, but Lon'qu didn't care what so ever, this being a dream. Tired of her neck, he lifted the robe over her head and stared at her. She wore nothing but a tight black tube top that showed small developing breasts and hot pants of the same color that didn't even reach to her knees. Embarrassed, Pavia curled up in an attempt to cover herself, but failed ultimately when Lon'qu pushed her apart, with him being stronger and such.

"Why did you hide this…" he trailed his fingers up and down her curvy hips as she sighed and winced at the sensation. Lon'qu bent down and trailed his tongue over her collar bones. He retreated to stare into Pavia's eyes. One was closed and the other was barely open. Wanting to see more of a reaction, Lon'qu took his palm and shoved against her sacred area, causing her to whine and wince. As Lon'qu applied more pressure and movement, Pavia panted harder. Her face was now red in embarrassment. Lon'qu continued this, gradually rubbing faster and harder, bathing in the satisfaction of overpowering her. He continued until she heard her squeal and attempt to make more movement, in attempts to gain more pleasure.

"Ah! L-Lon'qu!" Pavia panted heavily and stared at Lon'qu with needy and lust filled, heavy eyes and had her tongue hanging out. She was all sweaty and exhausted, which caused a tightening in Lon'qu's pantaloons. He retreated suddenly and started to pant heavily staring at the bulge that poked a small shape on his sash. Pavia sat up and stared at him, confused. She finally knew why when she trailed her eyes down to his sash. Pavia tackled Lon'qu and latched her lips onto his neck this time.

"Nng!" Lon'qu grunted as Pavia left a path of saliva down his neck. She bit down on Lon'qu's neck, but not as gently as he did it. Her fangs sank into his skin with ease and she retreated with blood flowing out of his wound. Lon'qu grunted in pain, but it was soon replaced with a gasp as she licked the blood off. While he was distracted, Pavia shoved her hand down his pants, drawing a husky moan from Lon'qu. "P-Pavia…" Lon'qu moaned out, completely forgetting this was a dream. It was Pavia's turn to smirk against his neck and she teasingly trailed her fingers down his sacred area, a lot more slowly than when he did it. "Pavia…stop…it…"

"Oh… Stop you say?" Pavia teased as she took her hand out of his pants. Lon'qu stared at Pavia with disapproval and need in his eyes before she smirked and stuffed her hand down his pants again and gripped his rod, drawing a moan of lust and satisfaction. Chills went through Lon'qu's body as Pavia trailed her hand up and down his area. The minutes flew by as if they were seconds until Lon'qu suddenly shot up and cringed. He emitted sounds that sounded like mixes of moans and sighs. Pavia took her hand out of his pants and found that it was covered in a sticky substance. Lon'qu's vision started to fade, presumably falling asleep.

(((Alright young peeps! You can come back in now :D You didn't miss much… besidesLon'qugettingitonwithPavia /shot dead who keeps trying to freaking kill me? What the heck…Someone call 119! Err… XD)))

Lon'qu slowly sat up and groaned. Every part of his body was tingling. He then remembered every single part of his dream. Every. Single. Part. Lon'qu blushed and shuddered. It was not the same dream he imagined. It wasn't that… vulgar. Perhaps it was created as he progressed through the dream. He looked to the side to see Pavia was still sleeping. She must've been exhausted when she trailed all that energy into his head. As if it were planned, Pavia woke up just after he did and yawned.

"D-did it work?" she stammered, presumably still tired, face flushed red for some reason.

Lon'qu looked away and blushed. "Yes… Yes it did…" he sighed. Pavia, trusting him, turned around and got off the bed with red present on her face. Lon'qu, however, noticed and stared at her. "Pavia? Are you alright?"

"Y-yes… perhaps a little under weather…" Pavia stuttered looking at Lon'qu. Over the years, he had gotten used to the signs of Pavia lying and gave her a deadening stare as he walked up to her. Pavia, seeing this, blushed and sighed at the hopelessness of the situation. "I…err…uh… remember the trail of energy that went to your head?" she asked, with Lon'qu nodding. "It… uh… well… it…forces me to share the dream with the one I gave the energy to…" Pavia rushed the last part, but Lon'qu heard and understood every single word. As he widened his eyes in realization, he grabbed the wrist of the fleeing Pavia.

"Did you… take any part of it…?" Lon'qu blushed madly as he stared at Pavia. The question was well answered when Lon'qu scanned Pavia's red, embarrassed face. Lon'qu turned around and stared at the floor in embarrassment. Pavia, on the other hand, leaned on the door frame and blushed. All was silent until Lon'qu grabbed Pavia's arm turned her to face him. Lon'qu just stared into her eyes and smirked. "It was your doing… wasn't it…?"

Pavia gasped and diverted her gaze away from him. She molded the dream into his liking, but didn't want to admit it. Lon'qu just continued to smile and when he finally let go, he went out the door and Pavia gulped down the stone in her neck. She ran into the bathing room and stared into the mirror. Her face was a deep scarlet color and she continued to shake for some weird reason. When she had finally started to calm down, Basilio came into the room."Hey, Pavia. Lon'qu just ran up to me to remind you to meet him at the training grounds in the deep forest as soon as possible." Basilio gave out a hearty laugh. "Deep forest eh? Where no one can see or hear you scream. Sounds like something is happening eh Pavia?" Basilio teased. Pavia looked away and blushed. Without a word, she shooed Basilio out of the room (possibly injuring him in the process) and changed into her training outfit. It consisted of a tight black bodysuit, a dark purple vest with pockets for knives, dark purple belts and sash, and boots with sharp heels.

When she finally got to the training grounds, Lon'qu was there, but not in the expected garments. He wore a black tank top that was intentionally ripped in many areas that showed off most of his muscular chest, loose black pants that also had rips in them, but Killing Edge wasn't present. "L-Lon'qu? What are you planning?" Pavia whimpered, almost excited. Lon'qu said nothing but approached Pavia and latched his lips on her neck once again. Dazed, Pavia sighed out, "That dream… is it the dreams of reality...?"

Author's Notes

Three in one for the win! XD Maybe the next chapter will have them doing mommy and daddy magic ;D Oh and by the way, I chose not to bring in the future child because of confusion issues. NERG! Spring break is over… next chapter will be up in about a week.

EDIT: I changed "Grimleal" to "Plegia and Grima" because techinically, this is one year after Grima's battle