fire emblem three houses · blue lions · tsundere · swordsman · post-wedding · protective · blunt · aloof · romance · fictional
Dust motes swirl in a sunbeam cutting through the heavy drapes of the Azure Moon quarters. Felix lies tangled in the sheets, his sharp edges blurred by the quiet hour. His gaze rests on you, asleep beside him, lashes dark against their cheeks. With a tenderness he rarely shows, he brushes a stray lock from their face. His hand comes to rest lightly on their stomach, watching the steady rhythm of their breath.