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The final work in The Space Between series. The first chapter is up. Bysylvix is getting married.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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It's here.
The final work in The Space Between series. The first chapter is up. Bysylvix is getting married.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
You want prompts? I have prompts! Could You pretty please write something for F!Byleth/Felix/Sylvain Modern AU going out to dinner together?
You’re the best! I love seeing these!
The issue arose, as usual, when the waitress came back with the check-- Sylvain would always argued that he should pay since he had the most money, Felix would protest that it was his turn this time, and Byleth would silently hand over her card while they bickered.
This time, as the check hit the table, Sylvain said, "How about we shuffle our cards and let our lovely waitress choose one, then that person pays?"
Felix and Byleth handed over their cards-- and promptly groaned in exasperation as Sylvain, grinning, tucked their cards into his pocket and handed over his own card to the waitress, asking if his partners were up for ice cream.
[Send me an FE ship and a setting/AU for a 3 sentence story!]
Today I give you: mermaid!Sylvain and Felix 🧜
And perhaps... a link to the first chapter of the bysylvix mermaid!au fic I've been ruminating on for months 👀
I have a request this time! Could you do “Don’t you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work…” for Bysylvix? Pretty please? I’m a sucker for them.
Also you’re the best!
(AT LAST! Been excited to get to this one. Love me some ot3s. Also thank you for your patience, I know you sent this a good while ago <3)
“We’re lost.”
“We’re not lost.”
“Then where are we?”
Byleth looked around the clearing, back down at her map, then up again. “We’re in a forest.” She didn’t react when Felix groaned and stomped away.
“We headed north last night,” Sylvain said, pressing their heads together to get a good look at the map. “If we just head south, we should get back to Garreg Mach eventually.”
Byleth kissed his cheek. “Thank you for remaining calm.”
“I am calm!” Felix yelled, glaring at them over his shoulder. When Sylvain and Byleth just stared at him pointedly, he huffed and crossed his arms. “This was a stupid idea in the first place. We never should have left on our own.”
“You weren’t complaining last night,” Byleth reminded him. She smirked when Felix’s cheeks colored. It was hard enough spending time together during a war-- it was even harder spending time alone together. Last night, Byleth had led her boys to a secluded waterfall just north of the monastery, which had been quite fun at the time. But now it was nearing midday. If they weren’t back by evening, someone would surely come looking.
Although, Byleth mused as Sylvain left her side to speak with Felix in low tones, some extra time with her partners wasn’t so bad.
Whatever Sylvain said made Felix roll his eyes and push him away half halfheartedly. “Once we get out of the forest, we should see the monastery.” He said, coming over to Byleth. “It’s a big place. It’s not like we’ll miss it.” Their arms brushed as he too looked over the map with her.
Byleth leaned against him briefly. She knew a Felix apology when she saw one. “You’re right. Let’s keep going then.”
They walked for a while more. Sylvain, who was aware he was traveling with two usually-silent people, kept conversation going pretty well. Byleth didn’t mind the quiet but it was nice hearing Sylvain and Felix swap stories and snark with each other.
Before long, they reached the edge of the woods. Looming ahead, tucked between the mountains, was Garreg Mach. Their alone time was over. Byleth tried not to feel disappointed.
It must have shown on her face in some way, because Felix took her hand unprompted. “We should do this again sometime,” he said, face tinted again and his eyes on the monastery.
Sylvain took Felix’s other hand. “How about tomorrow? I think I could get out of cleaning duty.”
Byleth smiled fondly but shook her head. Tempting as it was, they couldn’t be gone two days in a row. Before she could say so, however, there was malicious snickering to their left.
Further down the line of trees, a dozen or so bandits were clustered. They were looking at the town at the base of Garreg Mach with greedy expressions and ready weapons.
“We get in, we get what we need, we get out. Got it, fellas?” said one man with a club over his shoulder. “If you see any of those knights, thump ‘em good and run for it. We just need as many hostages ‘nd coins as we can carry.”
The other bandits gave eager noises of agreement and then they went off down the hillside. Apparently they hadn’t seen Byleth, Felix, or Sylvain.
Sylvain was in front of Byleth and Felix before they could move. “I know what you’re thinking but let’s hang on a second, alright?”
“We need to stop them,” Byleth stated.
“Yeah, of course, but it’s risky. We didn’t exactly bring a lot of weapons with us.”
“Speak for yourself.” Felix flicked his wrists and two short swords appeared in his hands. He spun them expertly.
Byleth and Sylvain swallowed at the same time. “Okay that was hot.” Sylvain admitted. “I still don’t like these odds. We’re faster than those guys, we can get back to the monastery and raise the alarm and-- oh don’t.”
For Byleth had arranged her face in her best pleading expression. She didn’t do it often, as such put-upon emotion wasn’t her strong suit, but she knew the effect it had on Sylvain in particular. “Don’t you dare.” Sylvain jabbed a finger at her even as Felix snorted. “No. No puppy face of yours is gonna work.”
Byleth tilted her head and jutted out her bottom lip and Sylvain’s resolve visibly crumbled. Noticing this, Felix stepped forward, gave Sylvain a quick kiss, pat his cheek with a smirk, and went on after the bandits. Byleth copied him exactly, except she pat the opposite cheek, and jogged down the hill. Behind her, she head a sigh, followed by the crunch of boots catching up with her.
(Soft Prompt List!)
Body Swap Trio ♥♥♥
Writing this was sO fun, and the smut ended up being super hot, so I'm quite pleased with the way this work turned out. Read it here 😎
Sylbylix for the polyam meme in F2. You’re are and your writing is incredible!!
Your wish is my command!
Here's the boyz reminding Byleth that their childhood friendship and 20 years of angsty pining doesn't mean they don't love her just as much! Ft. fun hairstyles for everyone ❤
hate to be like “i swear I’m working on TWTF!!” bc anybody subscribed to my works KNOWS i just updated Stardew AND Rumor Has It, but
I SWEAR IM WORKING ON TWTF
I’ve added 6 more pages (~2k words) in the past two days! I’m CLOSE to the end, I can SEE IT, i can TASTE IT
Here- to tide you over until i freaking conquer this thing:
Happy New Year!! Bysylvix for all ❤💙💚
Here's a link to the full (2!!!) drawings I have for you guys 💖
These drawings are ns/fw but there are no visible explicit bits :) 18+ only, thanks!