[Archanea/Valentia/Ylisse]

[emblanon]

Fire Emblem Kink Meme
Archanea + Valentia + Ylisse

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Comments

[anonymous]

Marth / Nagi. Obsession and possession.

[anonymous]

Scary. Which side you want the obsession coming from?

OP

[anonymous]

I think it's pretty much gotta be Marth.

Sea of Waking Dreams (1/2)

[anonymous]

Her eyes focused on him as though she were a dreamer and he, the out-of-place thing that would unravel the fabric of the dream and bring her back to consciousness. Or perhaps she was the dreamer and he was the dream itself, unaware of his own nonexistence outside of her mind.

He took one of her hands, pale spidery things with glistening nails like flakes of glass, and when he brought it to his lips he found she did not taste of salt, or blood, or of anything familiar. He looked at her hand up close, at the finger-joints and the lines in her palm, and wondered what kind of blood flowed beneath that skin. But she interrupted his thoughts, pulled him toward her and began to reciprocate-- mouthing him, tasting him as though she could discern what he was by flicking her tongue across his skin. She took his hand, then his arm, and it was the whispering pressure of her lips at the base of his throat that compelled him to shift their bodies so that like met like in the contact of their open mouths

Sea of Waking Dreams (2/2)

[anonymous]

And there was nothing. No more color, no sound, not even scent. No touch of Nagi’s hair or of her skin against his own. There was only the light, and Nagi was the light, and he realized then that all the world was her dream, its great cities but small piles of rocks she’d tumbled together, its heroes the puppets she’d set into motion. He was nothing more than one fragment of that dream, a drop in the endlessly flowing river of time and memory.

You called to me. Her voice was something terrible then-- a man’s and a woman’s, human and inhuman, whispering into his mind and coming from every corner of the universe.

Yes. He shouted back into the bright shining nothingness. I need you. Nagi... I am yours. For all time...The light contracted on itself in an instant, a silent collapse more awe-inspiring than the ruin of a hundred cities. And he was once more in the warmth and soft light of the world, tangled up in Nagi with his lips on her breast, her pale wings enfolding him, soft as velvet soft as old worn leather and she was

OP

[anonymous]

Did not expect this to be filled, but it has been, and the result is almost exactly as I imagined. Big victory for you, writernon. :-)

Re: OP

[anonymous]

Writernon is pleased OP got what they were seeking. Writernon was afraid submission might not be kinky enough.