even if memories are forgotten, some feelings are bound to last.

Not long after Subaru returns from Vollachia, he strikes a business deal between the Emilia and Anastasia camps. And a part of it includes him visiting the Anastasia camp rather frequently. During one of these visits, Emilia can't help but feel down due to her own inability to confess to him. She fails to realize what her knight and rival have been getting up to for the past month.

What if Subaru and his camp had to fight an evil, stronger Subaru who also had Return by Death. How does one go about beating someone with Return by Death, especially if you can't explain it to your allies? This fic is to find out, as Subaru and the Emilia camp fight the sin archbishop of the witch's cult, representing envy, Subaru Natsuki. (Anime-only friendly)

Subaru after returning home from Vollachia, and with his precious Emilia winning the selection soon after. He finally thought he was going to get what he really wanted. The answer. Fate said otherwise. Post arc 7. Subaru is slightly stronger than canon. Inspired by "A Lone Star" and few others.

He did not know. He didn't know what he would unleash upon this world when that fateful day arrived. He tried to move on, he tried to continue without doing his English tasks... But HE would catch up to him soon. M for blood and gore. Beyond second chapter has spoilers for Arc 5 and Arc 6.

Two people forgotten by the world, finding comfort in each other and ultimately peace. But the newfound circumstances have brought that peace into question.

"Syllable We" is an inspiring Re:Zero Story.

Betty plays Minecraft. It goes exactly as well as you think it will.

"Subaru… I'm ready." When those words came out of Emilia's mouth, time stopped. Subaru gulped as he stared straight into her amethyst eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked. She grabbed his hand and pulled him close to her. "I'm sure," Emilia affirmed. "Tonight… Make me yours."

They were the ones looked at differently. They were the ones who didn't fit in as well as the rest. It made sense they gravitated towards each other.

After the loot house incident, Reinhard decides to take some time off for himself. Unfortunately for him, the Bowel Hunter will stop at nothing to duel with him again. No matter how many times he kills her.

Wilhelm, Theresia, Grimm, and Carol gather round and start arguing over who's the strongest. A friendly competition ensues.

Crusch hated the way she smiled. So smug. So arrogant. And so damn intoxicating. She knew that Priscilla knew that just as well.

Reinhard is suddenly called to a meeting with Priscilla Barielle for an 'important discussion.' Not that Felt would be suspicious about that. Nope, not at all. But she'll keep an eye on him just to be safe.

Vincent holds a meeting with his divine generals. It doesn't go so well.

Cleaning the bathrooms was supposed to be Ram's job. But she apparently was down with some sort of sickness, leaving poor unlucky Otto to take her chores instead. However, a certain accident could lead to it not being so bad after all.

Julius and Felix take their mistresses, Anastasia and Crusch, on a pleasant night out.

Emilia never had the chance to have a sleepover when she was younger, so now that she has some female friends to hang out with, she's finally going to take that opportunity.

He always awoke to the sound of his wife shaking him awake with a serene smile on her face. She always smelled like rose petals.

What if Elsa had surrendered alongside Meili? If that were the case, then the Roswaal manor would be greeted with two more, slightly dangerous, employees.

After a long and stressful journey in Vollachia, the fighting had thankfully ceased, and Subaru can finally return back home. Now with his beloved blue-haired maid by his side, he can join back with his friends, and also perhaps introduce a couple more companions to everyone.

Otto has had enough of the constant belittlement and teasing he receives, so he decides to shut himself off from the rest of the Emilia camp. Now it's up to them to show Otto just how much he means to them.

He was better than her at everything, it seemed like. But there was one thing Felt knew she was better at. Best to see if she was correct herself.

Emilia wants to become better at kissing. Luckily Priscilla is here to help, and teach some other things as well. My sincerest apologies for the degenerate smut that will follow.

She had taken his hand. She took his hand as he led her down a new path, one they would carve together. It would be full of bumps and curves, but Elsa knew deep down that if she followed it, she would make it to a lovely horizon.