#rosegoldenboy

[sothisbound]

@rosegoldenboy​ asked:  "Byleth, my friend, I would like some... advice... on a somewhat sensitive manner. If you have the time."

Byleth is alone in her office when Ferdinand comes calling. She frowns in concern at her friend and gestures for him to take a seat across from her.

“Of course, Ferdinand, I always have time for you,” she tells him, closing her ledger and putting her quill back in its ink pot. “What’s concerning you so?”

[sothisbound-a]

@rosegoldenboy liked for a starter

She and Ferdinand had had a fairly close and meaningful friendship during the war. There had been few she could confide in before him, and she had known without a doubt that he would always have her back. Both in battle and out.

And despite her distaste for tea, she’d always held a soft spot in her heart for the many they’d shared a pot together.

When she’d ascended to the thrown, she had known he wouldn’t be able to stay in Derdriu with her. He has his family lands he needed to return to, in what used to be the empire. He had citizens he needed to care for, a family reputation to restore, lands to reorganize and recover.

And he’d been doing well. She’d kept her ears open for all news she could gather of the exploits of the new Duke, keeping up with him despite the lack of correspondance. Both of them were far too busy for that.

But now that things were starting to settle, nearly a full year after the Unification and her correnation as Queen, and Byleth found herself anxious to see her old friend.

She had a very important request to make of him.

Castle Aegir is as welcoming as it is imposing. Appropriate, she muses, for a family as politically powerful as the Aegirs. There doesn’t seem to be much in the way of damage to the castle itself, though the journey to had shown plenty of lands still recovering.

She had sent a letter ahead of her trip, so presumably Ferdinand knew to expect her. 

[cursedcrest-a]

@rosegoldenboy​ : ‘ sit down for a minute. please. ’

“ i-i’m fine, ferdinand . . . ” rebuffing the other’s concern, their hands waving him off. “ i was just a bit woozy. you . . . don’t need to concern yourself with my wellbeing. ”

the house of broken angels.

[hecvenwept]

@rosegoldenboy​ said:  💤💤 reverse? :0

nightmare time

It’s not rare for Seteth to lose sleep, and as such he decides to make his nightly rounds around the dormitories. Campus is quite heavily guarded, but one can never bee too careful, and he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself if something happened to these children that he could have prevented. One extra pair of watchful eyes could only be beneficial.

It’s during his third round on the second floor of the dorms, that he hears a muffled sound coming from one of the rooms. A quick inspection on the little plate etched onto the door, informs him it belongs to Ferdinand von Aegir, one of the Black Eagles students. Alarmed, Seteth takes a closer step to the door-- could the boy be under attack? But, surely nobody would have sneaked past him... 

Gently, he knocks on the door. 

❝ Ferdinand? Is everything alright? ❞ He waits a few seconds, counting the heartbeats as he awaits for an answer. He prays his worries will be proved false, and yet... 

❝ Please, do say something if you can hear me. ❞

[imperialvestra]

⁂ (Hubert delights in pushing Ferdinand's buttons I'm sure)

⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back

Perhaps he had gone too far. Hubert ought to know better--he does, in truth, but he can’t quite help himself. This Ferdinand isn’t his, but his weak points, his vulnerabilities, those are so much the same. And he cannot resist the urge to dig into every last one, pushing and prodding, until... well, this. 

The breath goes out of him as Ferdinand grabs him by the shirt, forcing him back against the rough brick wall. His back aches and his hands fly up, catching Ferdinand’s wrists. He turns the exhale into a low chuckle as he tips his head back, looking down his nose at Ferdinand. “Have I overstepped? Do you mean to silence me permanently? I wonder... do you have the stomach for it?”

[sothisbound]

My beloved Khalid,

Though my duties have left me little time to write whole letters, I hope you have still recieved my notes in the interim.

This time I would aske you a serious question and pray you answer me honestly. Please do not hold back to protect my own feelings. I had a long conversation with Ferdinand a few days ago and it left me wondering.

Should you feel as I suspect you may, I would have a second question for you.

So tell me, my love. What feelings do you harbor for our dear Ferdinand von Aegir?

Always yours,

Byleth

@goldenschemes

[sothisbound]

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….now i just wanna bandwagon and make a student lmao

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@goldenschemes let’s all three make ocs just for the hell of it, come on!

[sothisbound]

Dear Ferdinand,

Khalid wants to meet us both in Garreg Mach in a week’s time from the moment of me writing this. Should my hawk be fast enough, that means five days from you receiving this missive.

I hope that, in this time, you have given genuine consideration to my offer. It still stands, and I’m certain it’s what Khalid wishes to speak of when we meet.

Let me not mince words. I do adore you, and I desperately hope for a positive outcome for this encounter.

Missing you dearly, Byleth

@rosegoldenboy