A story about three people, all different yet bound together by fate and destiny intertwined. However... Beginnings must first come with a history. (Note: This is an unfinished prologue. Nevertheless, give it a read and see if it appeals to you.) (May also be republished for format editing. 's Doc manager is odd to work with.)

"Cinq années déjà que ce conflit a débuté...", "...ces cinq années ne se sont pas écoulées comme dans un doux rêve." Edelgard retrouve Byleth après tout ce temps. Comment se passent leurs retrouvailles à l'abri des regards et comment ont évolués leurs sentiments? Car ces cinq longues années ne s'effacent pas en un simple claquement...

Cethleann was badly injured in the war against Nemesis und fell asleep near her uncle. Over 1000 years later she woke up again but everything has changed much to her shock. /One-Shot

In time's flow, memories become history. That history can be shaped to suit the tastes of whomever is telling it and, if artifacts are not maintained, the scene can be read with glaring omissions and absent players that shaped the very world we know around us.

Marianne didn't know how Sylvian convinced her to go trick or treating. A vampire, surrounded by humans? It was a disaster waiting to happen, no matter what he said otherwise.

When the Shepherds decided on a café-style fundraiser, Inigo knew it was his moment to shine. He was handsome, charming, and no lady could resist a butler outfit. Unfortunately, he'd forgotten about Sully and Cynthia.

As if one Dimitri wasn't enough the Summoner was delivered two of them. Enter Brave Dimitri, King of Faerghus. What is a summoner to do? Part 7 for FE3H Wank Week 2020 - Free Day! Very VERY much M rated.

Under immense pressure to learn to wield the Sword of the Creator, Byleth resorts to drastic and creative measures to master the holy relic. - This is definitely the most ridiculous thing I've ever written. Most certainly rated M and not sure which of the two prompts it fulfills... Part 6 for FE3H Wank Week 2020 - the prompt is "Desecration/Worship"

He liked to watch and she liked it when he watched her. As long as she'd known him, Byleth had been aware of his gaze and how it would linger on her. Even after the unification of Fodlan and their marriage, very little had changed about them. Part 4 for FE3H Wank Week 2020 - the prompt is "Exhibitionism/Toys" - Rated M for exactly why you think.

Meeting in either of their rooms was too risky, especially now that their rendezvous had become more physical. Roving hands emboldened by familiarity could elicit sounds that neither of them wanted to muffle. Until autumn came, it made sense to meet in secret outside of the monastery walls, away from eyes and betraying tongues. Pt. 3 Wank Week - Rated M for exactly why you think.

No one likes being pulled from a sexy dream, especially without time to address the remnants. Part 2 for FE3H Wank Week 2020 - the prompt is "Public Places" This story is rated M for the exact reasons you think.

Return to the Kingdom of Nohr as the young Prince Corrin embarks down a dark path to bring peace to his world. Villains will have motivations, plot-holes will be filled and some liberties will be taken! The story of Conquest is getting revamped!

[old] With the arrival of an unexpected enemy-turned-ally, Alfonse and Sharena take a short break from their daily lives to accompany her on her trip further into the kingdom. What they discover along the way is second only to the people and the stories they hold. [semi-AU] [updates Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays]

Kagero is on a mission to assassinate the Nohrian King when she makes some disturbing discoveries. One of which entraps her in the muck beneath Nohr's throne...

Sylvain avait vraiment, vraiment, cru que Miklan avait changé. Il n'était qu'un petit garçon plein d'espoir d'être aimé par son grand frère après tout. Et il ne s'était pas méfié.

'My name is revenge and I'm here to save my name' A look at Salem, the former Loptyrian

"Quel est son parfum de thé préféré? Quelle fleur serait-elle susceptible d'aimer? Mais quel cadeau vais-je bien pouvoir lui acheter..." Petits aperçus de Byleth qui tente de faire plaisir à Edelgard pour voir leurs liens se renforcer. Notre cher Professeur va vite se rendre compte que se rapprocher de la future Impératrice n'est pas chose aisée...

There he was. Miklan, the boss of the map, was just in front of them. Sylvain slowly walked to him, in order to finish him. He had to do it, he felt it. It was his responsibility, his family... His brother. He didn't have the time to think about if this was right, if he should leave him a chance. Plus, everyone looked pretty occupied with the remaining enemies. It was HIS duty.

Caught with his pants down and thrust into a world vastly different from his own, Shaun is caught in a race against time as he fights to secure his way home, hopefully before all his memories vanish into thin air. Rated M for frequent swearing and injury detail. Will contain spoilers.

A rare quiet moment for the professor and the Alliance leader in the midst of chaos.

After the Battle of Tailtean Plains, the last remnants of the Kingdom's army has been finally defeated, along with Seiros being forced to withdraw with the Church's forces. While victory is indeed at hand, there is still one last obstacle standing in the Imperial's way that only Byleth felt obligated to handle; where an unsettled dispute from five years prior is finally put to rest

You know, your bog-standard interviews to make sure the army stays in fighting form, even if some people want to canoodle. Kind of a thankless job, but someone's got to be the interviewer.

I didn't think I'd be very important in life, all I expected was to work, eat and sleep, maybe hang with some friends. I sure as hell didn't think I'd be fighting a war in a world that's not my own with people I thought were fictional. And I definitely didn't think I'd make bonds that would span lifetimes. Psuedo SI/Self Insert. M for Blood and foul language. UNDER HIATUS

Robin does his best to keep Ylisse in one piece after a damaging war with Valm. He stands as the appointed regent of a young Exalt Lucina and her sister Cynthia. In a world of uncertainty, Robin is willing to do whatever it takes to ensure both grow up happy. One-shot.

To the followers of Naga, their divine deity is a benevolent force that safeguards them with her blessings. To the devout Grimleal, their fell god is the chaotic might that will return everything to despair. Unfortunately for them, both beings are anything BUT that. An entirely self-indulgent fic of chapters dedicated to "Naga Grima happy fun times."