"I don't care what deity is listening. My kingdom is under occupation of an evil empire. Please send me an angel, someone capable of saving my kingdom, someone to help make my sister laugh again, someone to defeat Nohr, someone, anyone who can make things right." Someone heard and their 'angel' happens to be of death.

Saying goodbye was never going to be easy. She just didn't expect it to happen this soon. [Post-Azure Moon. F!Byleth/Dimitri]

They said Time dulled all wounds. Yet, the more time that passed, the deeper the knife seemed to twist. Perhaps that was why she went back, to stop the knife digging deeper. Perhaps that was why I followed, casting my fate into the eddies of time. I was the Lady of Grima. The agent of the fall of mankind. The Exalt Chrom fell upon my sword. I cannot allow myself to be reborn.

A naughty thought from Byleth involving Sothis and Azura. Request from SquidbaggerofWoomyandNgyesness.

Felix reunites with his found-family and witnesses his twins taking their first / (includes Blue Lions) Secret Santa gift to the one and only @roxyryoko!

Felannie family Christmas Date (with special guest Auntie Lysithea) SS gift for #Spicy from discord server!

She was kind and open, funny and sweet. And her voice…bright, and full of hope, just like her. She was a dandelion—gold amid the green, a little ray of sunshine, so vibrant and cheerful. Or, Felix is trapped in his depressing, miserable life and Annette as his guardian angel. First collab with my good friend Star on a staff and SS for Tori, starrymatcha on twitter.

CF route, Annette and Felix are professors at the Officers Academy with Bernadetta and Linhardt and stuff happens.

Lyn and Hector are different. But also yet the same. Their contrasts have usually gotten them into arguments, but the truth is, they each might have just the thing the other needs. War tends to mess things up, and bring people together. This story goes deeper and extends on the supports of Lyn and Hector, not taking them at face value, but deciphering the writings' true intentions.

"I'm sorry," Sothis says again. "I'm sorry that we were not enough." - or, a modified retelling of excerpts from Three Houses with spoilers for Blue Lions and Golden Deer routes. - COMPLETE

After the defeat of the Fell Dragon, Lucina finds herself in a position of uncertainty. She knows she would be welcomed in Ylisse, but what if she cannot bring herself to believe it? Little does she know that not everything is so primitive, and there is more out there than she is aware of.

Now that Prince Dimitri has calmed down its time to get ready to end the war. However there are many businesses to attend to. Meanwhile Ashe continues his knightly training but will it be enough to help his future king? Can be romantic or platonic DimiAshe.

No matter how much she wished otherwise, she was trapped here behind the door. Paralyzed from the terror and anxiety she faced every time she stepped beyond the safety of her room. Because of it, she could never live her life like everyone else. No matter how much she tried, she could never overcome the fears that were her prison. She could never be brave enough.

Slow burn Self-Insert that tries to be different. My goal is somewhere between realistic and cinematic, not this romanticized fluff that all other SI's seem to end up as. No broken technology, no overpowered swordplay, this is more about fighting the mind and overcoming mental blocks rather than fighting big bads (but big bads there will be). Eh, you'll see. If you read it, I mean.

The Year is 1191. The Holy Kingdom of Faerghus is at peace.

Petra is welcomed to the Monastery.

Selkie knows what it's like to be afraid, it's how she would feel if she ever lost Kiragi. And in her nightmare, that's exactly what happens.

Claude was exhausted after the last battle he and his fellow soldiers endured, so it's up to his most trusted unit to aid him in his time of need.

"We're like the light that powers the city, given only one purpose and one purpose only." Green hair, green eyes, and the unnatural points that her ears gave were all points to disaster. (OC-Insert reincarnation as Macuil's daughter, but not how you think.) Rating May Change

'People who didn't finish their college degree should not have to contemplate the fabric of space-time in relation to alternate universes and their places in them.' -It's not everyday you wake up in an entirely different world. Unfortunately, I didn't get much of a choice in the matter. (Self-insert fic, DISCONTINUED but extras will be posted.)

Owain is the son of princess Lissa, cousin to the future exalt Lucina and the prince of the once fair Yilsse. To most people, he was to melodramatic for his own good and couldn't take anything seriously. But what they don't now is that the Prince holds his tounge more then once when it comes to his kingdom, his family, and his undying love for a certain girl.

Post-Conquest. The war has ended, and the survivors must find their place in a changed world, and live with the consequences of the decisions they made...

This is not the end Professor, I promise you... It is true that darkness will indeed, always exist. But that is why life is so precious, for those who choose to cherish it. Within the darkness there is a always a light just waiting for the chance to shine. Yet... it seems no one ever realizes... Twilight must always fall before the dawn can ever rise...

Her father had the blood of the Divine Dragons. Her mother was a seer. What if Corrin had inherited more from her parents than her scales and a couple of visions? How does the story play out when a kidnapped girl knows from the very beginning what she has been torn from and what secrets linger in her veins?

In a world full of cruelty and uncertainty, it's hard to have courage and be kind. But even the smallest of gestures can change that sort of world for the better, and for Nino, it's what will protect her when she finds herself in the middle of a conflict that could put the fate of Elibe at stake. A FE7 adaptation of Cinderella.