"With the ardor of a lover.
You whisper in my ear.
You are mine, you shall be mine.
You and I are one forever."

Thank you so much 💓 @sacredxnight.bsky.social 💓for illustrating my favorite blorbos based on my #dimileth dark/romance fic, "My Moonflower".

Link below! ⬇️

Four Faces of Faerghus (old work)
#dimitri #bluelions #azuremoon

ディミトリ #FE3H

FE3H ディミトリと鏡

Lysithea
#FireEmblem

妄執期

Byleth
#FireEmblem

no child sylvain unit so i added him on the bottom
(he’s stuck in the well)

👁️👁️

ベレス🎀Byleth
#FE3H

a drawing of dimitri (left) and byleth (right) from fe3h. dimitri is kneeling in a worship position before byleth.

“dipped my hands in holy water just to touch her” 📿💧🕯️

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆৻ꪆ⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

thank you so much to @/zeeohyi over on tumblr and twitter for this beautiful piece of dimitri worshipping byleth— his daily routine 💚💙
#dimileth

“I'd love for you to be there as well, Professor. After all, you're the heart of the Blue Lion House” - dimitri flirting 101
#dimileth

Last minute upload before I leave for work lol
The 15th (jeez) chapter of Vespertine is up:)

Rated: E
as always please check tags #dimileth #fdimileth
archiveofourown.org/works/552578...

Giant mermaid

digital illustration showing dimitri from fe3h. Hes a man with blonde hair, pale skin, an eyepatch, black armor, and a blue cape with black and white fur. He has a manic grin on his face as well as blood as hes wielding his giant lance, ready to strike. His cape is being swung above his head and coveres the left part of the drawing in which the other characters of the blue lions are drawn in lineart and minimal shading, dedue, felix, sylvain, ingrid, ashe, mercedes and annette.

[ #FireEmblem | #Fe3h ]

I eagerly started working on this for a zine and then had to realize that I completely missed the point of the assignment. I liked it a lot though so I ended up finishing it anyways.

Leon S.Kennedy.🖤Cold rain seeps to my soul...
#leonRE #ResidentEvilRequiem #fanart

6 years later and I still refuse to draw F!Byleth in her normal outfit out of sheer laziness 😔🤟🏼

My hand slipped
#wip #dimileth

Byleth parT 3 - #FireEmblemHeroes #Artmoots #art #ArtistOnTwitter #commisionsopen #VGen

This is SOOOO good, Mochi! The colors and shading are so good, and that background (EXQUISITE???) just makes them pop!

#dimileth for Dimileth Goggles

Boar ❌️
Bear ✅️
#FrederickFriday #FireEmblem

Screenshot of a tumblr post by user naphthalen with text "in fanfiction we must sometimes ask ourselves not _if_ he would do that but _under what conditions_ would he would [sic] do that"

I think of this post often

doodle

Preview text framed by plants. Text reads: Eventually, Byleth and her reached Edelgard’s painting. And now that Dimitri could see what it was, she felt her cheeks flush. Edelgard had given a very intellectual —almost philosophical— explanation for the piece. But what Dimitri saw now that she was closer to it, didn’t feel quite like that. It was abstract, so there was some leeway to assume otherwise. But Dimitri was quite certain that she was seeing two women grinding their intimates and kissing. Perhaps… she thought of that because she knew the position well. It was one that she and Byleth sometimes did. Dimitri liked being able to kiss Byleth as they rubbed each other to completion. But she still liked eating her out the most. Burying her nose in her, tasting her divine essence on her tongue, hearing her voice pitch and her legs shake against her head— “Yoo-hoo! Dimitri! Over here!” Hilda’s voice distracted her from her reverie.

The conclusion to "cut flowers always wilt" is here!

I'd like to thank @bluelionsbb.bsky.social for hosting this event and @meowezio.bsky.social for encouraging me with all her wonderful art.

Also, thank YOU, dear reader, for sticking around until the end~ 💚💙

archiveofourown.org/works/798240...

Edelgard

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd viewing a portrait of his younger self

so this is my first fe3h fanart huh 🫣

[ #fe3h #dimitri #fanart ]

A seemingly surprised Pthumerian Queen (from Bloodborne) stands backlit by a fulgid red light and cradled by weightless shreds from her transparent veil. Shackled hands form the silhouette of a broken heart, raised above the bright blood stain on her gown - a brutal reminder of the loss of her child Mergo.

It is shocking that 10 years have passed since Bloodborne was released!
An absolute favorite of mine. 🩸