Maybe they're talking about Dimitri having a good dream for once 🥺...

#dimiparty2025 day 2: bedroom

They’re talking about something… I wonder what…

If anyone has late submissions, I will casually be checking this account and the event tag until January 1st. After that, the AO3 collection will close and this account will remain dormant (...until next year 👀? Stay tuned!). I'm truly so grateful for everyone who helped make this party a blast 🥳!

A banner image with a blue background. On the left, there is a chibi Dimitri that is made up of different cut out textures. On the right, there this white text that states "To all of the #DimiParty2025 attendees...THANK YOU ....for the amazing event!"

...aaand that concludes #DimiParty2025 🎊! Thank you to EVERYONE who participated, whether that was through creating amazing art and fic or liking and sharing everyone's work ☺️ It was amazing to see all the work everyone created to celebrate Dimitri, both big and small! Thank you so much, truly!

Wow, I love the sweet mood of this ^^! Truly happy indeed. Your use of perspective and control of line weight is fantastic, and the colours are so nice and warm. Perfect for Dimitri ^^! Thank you so much for this artwork!!!

Dimitri (Fe3h) lying down on a bed and staring at the viewer. The bedroom is filled with golden and warm sunlight

[ #fanart | #fe3h ]

(Most probably 😆) last complete illustration of 2025!

Dimitri for #dimiparty2025 for the last day, "happy ending" 😁 A night full of peaceful sleep and waking up in a room filled with warm & golden sunlight?
That's truly an happy ending for our lion 😉

Vannen hitting us with another banger drabble, except this one might make me cry 😭! It's amazing how evocative your prose is in such few words. Beautiful writing like always, thank you so much for sharing 💙 It'll get better Dimitri, we promise! Bylie's just napping with seaweed in her hair atm

When the snow falls, he can almost believe he sees her. It swirls, sparkling in the moonlight. The shape of a woman, more beautiful than the goddess herself. She does not stay. She never does. She’s dead. He sits beneath the shelter of a tree and watches, despite himself. Pathetic. She is dead. She does not haunt him. Does not care. The snow shimmers, hand outstretched. But when he reaches back she melts away, dancing out of reach. Her hands, so cold. So far. So false. She’s dead. Yet still he cannot look away.

#dimileth | #FE3H | #fic

another little dimileth drabble for #DimiParty2025 💙

Dimitri passes his birthday in the wilds of Faerghus...

This was such a cutieful exploration of Dimitri and Lambert's relationship 🥹 I love how you approached both prompts here! Thank you so much for writing and sharing this!

A screenshot from Archive of Our Own of a fanficiton’s title card Waltzed Me Off to Bed by Frigid Arnica Fandom: Fire Emblem 3 Houses Rated G. Complete. Tags: Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd and Lambert Egitte Blaiddyd, Dancing, New Year’s Eve, Pre-Canon, Fluff, Being the son of a king is hard, Dimi Party 2025 Summary: King Lambert is a very busy man. Dimitri understands this and tries to be good, but it’s difficult when all he wants to do is spend time with his father.

A quick little one shot featuring Dimitri and his dad for Day 2 of @dimiparty.bsky.social. For the prompts Ballroom and Bedroom. #DimiParty2025

“Waltzed Me Off To Bed”
Rated G
1419 words. Complete:
archiveofourown.org/works/76620511

I left an extended comment on AO3, but I just wanted to say once again thank you so much for sharing this lovely fic for this event! This was a really beautiful and tender read.

Barely got WORK 69 done in time for @dimiparty.bsky.social day 2! A Dimitri/Rhea one shot!

archiveofourown.org/works/76614986

www.fanfiction.net/s/14534984/1...

I'm dreaming of your touch by fe3htrash. Dimitri goes to see Hilda after opening his birthday gift from her.

Here's a Dimihilda fic centered around Dimitri for #DimiParty2025 ! Featuring his birthday gift <3 it's accidently a day late because I'm at the beach rn <3

archiveofourown.org/works/76036721

@dimiparty.bsky.social

Wow, a traditional piece! I love how haunting the mood is here, from the drawing itself to the textures and colours you got from the markers. This is such a lovely piece of art 💙 Thank you so much for sharing it for the event!

#DimiParty2025
Not following any specific prompt
I was gifted a new acrylic marker set for Christmas, so I decided to test it on an unused sketch for BLBB

Slip, this is soooo adorable and well done! The way it's coloured is so beautiful and I love the concept 🥹 Kudos to whoever made him the lion plushie, because I'm sure it's the cutest gift he got at the party ^^ Thank you so much for sharing this!

digital art of post-timeskip dimitri alexandre blaiddyd from fire emblem: three houses, set against a backdrop of a bright and cloudy sky. he is dressed in his fire emblem heroes resplendent alt. he is smiling at the viewer as he holds up a bear stuffed toy done in the style of a lion. the stuffed toy also has an eyepatch over the same eye as dimitri's. in the foreground is a chibi doodle of dimitri's portrait with flat colors, inside a box done in the style of three houses' affinity up icons.

gift for a resplendent king

#DimiParty2025 #art

Wow, this is so beautiful and sweet! It looks like something out of a 90's anime (compliment!). I love both Dimitri and your OC's expressions as well as the vibrant colours ^^ Thank you so much for sharing!

An illustration of Dimitri and Luna in the sunset. Luna happily gives Dimitri a bouquet of various flowers, namely sunflowers, daffodils and forget-me-nots. Dimitri looks at the bouquet tenderly, cupping it in his hand.

Day 1: celebration

Beyond the clouds, there is a lonely star waiting for you ☁︎ ‎‎‧₊˚

#FE3Hoc #selfship #yumeship #yumesky #myart #dimiparty2025 #dimiluna

This is such a cute drabble 😭💙! Love reading anything where these two have a chance to have a carefree moment for once! The fate of Fodlan being tied to Byleth's hair colour...lmao. Thank you so much for sharing this for the event 🥹

One month later Happy birthday, Professor. It isn’t much, but we got you a gift as a symbol of our gratitude. Now you will finally have something blue to display our class colors. I have it on good authority that it will complement your hair. Yours, Dimitri

Bonus

It would take several days to get back to the academy from Gronder, but the travel hadn’t dimmed the victorious Blue Lions’ exuberance in the slightest. A wistful smile played on Dimitri’s face as he watched Ashe and Annette pull Dedue away from his self-imposed cooking duty and into their circle, laughing as they danced around the campfire. Dimitri sat apart, but for once, it wasn’t to brood in his dark thoughts alone. Next to him, the light of the fire flickered across the professor’s face, alternately highlighting her wide eyes, her glossy hair, her full lips that had finally learned to smile... Normally, shame or propriety forced him to avert his eyes quickly. Or his ghosts would scold him for his distraction. But just this once, he let his gaze linger on her. The dead had been strangely silent as of late. Perhaps he should have felt guilty for neglecting them, but the warm comfort of the professor’s presence soothed his conscience. So many unlikely coincidences had aligned to bring them together that he was tempted to think it was fate.

“Professor, forgive my impertinence, but there is something I have been wondering for a while...” She turned to him and tilted her head, accepting and open, like she always was. “Why did you choose to lead the Blue Lions? I was surprised, given how highly sought after you were by all the house leaders. Edelgard in particular was quite... persistent.” She honored him with a subtle smile. The mesmerizing sight was becoming more and more common. Still, his heart thumped so hard he could hear it in his ears, not yet accustomed to the radiant warmth of her smile. He doubted it ever would be. “The other colors clashed with my hair,” she replied. He snorted in disbelief. “Surely not!” “It’s true. I didn’t realize what an important decision it was back then. My emotions were...”

"Yes, I remember.” It was sometimes hard to believe the woman next to him was the same mercenary he’d met in Remire. In the darkness, a surge of boldness coursed through him, and the dangerous question that burned on his tongue tumbled out. “Now that you know, would you... choose us again?” She truly surprised him then, placing a warm hand over his bloodstained, scarred one. “I’m right where I want to be, Dimitri.” “I—” he sputtered, jaw hanging slack, unable to form any further words. The unguarded yearning he felt was surely written all over his face as he stared back at her. “Besides,” she added, bumping her shoulder into his playfully. “Turns out, the professors don’t even wear the class colors.”

Shamelessly stealing vannen's idea of a little #dimileth drabble for #dimiparty2025
Putting the blonde man in a good situation for once

Ahhh, they're adorable 🥺!!! I want to pinch both their cheeks!!!

Thank you so much for the cute submission ☺️!

dimileth snuggling under confetti and hearts. they were birthday hats and are blushing

dima and his beloved celebrating his birthday 🎉💙💚 for #DimiParty2025 @dimiparty.bsky.social

#dimileth

This is such a fun read! I can hear the "Sylvain 🤬!" reverberating through Dimitri's brain the entire scene 😈 You capture Dimileth's shared awkwardness so perfectly! Thank you for this ^^

Dimitri had to be dreaming. He touched his lips, wide eyes fixed on the woman before him. The Ashen Demon—no, Byleth—stared back, impassive. As if she hadn’t just… Without a word of explanation, she turned to leave. “Wait!” Dimitri’s face was burning, hot enough that he could no longer feel the winter’s chill. “I—you…why did you…?” Byleth blinked slowly. “Sylvain said it was a kingdom tradition. To kiss people on their birthday.”

Of course. Of course that man was to blame. Byleth studied his expression, her mouth curving into an adorable pout. “You look upset. Did I do it wrong?” “No!” Dimitri shouted. Loud. Too loud. Still, he couldn’t let such a misunderstanding persist. “It was…very nice. Enjoyable, even. I mean—that is. Not that I have anything to compare it to! But you were very….well…” As Byleth listened to his rambling, he could have sworn her cool eyes softened. The sight was enough to still his frantic words. “I don’t know when I was born,” Byleth stated. Her voice sounded indifferent, but there was something about her eyes…

“Then I suppose I must kiss you everyday, just in case,” Dimitri’s foolish mouth said before his thoughts could catch up. What was he doing? It wasn’t even a real tradition! He snapped his jaw shut in a panic, but it was too late. Byleth would surely scold him for his presumption, or slap him, or walk away with disgust in her heart, or— “Yes,” Byleth said with a nod. She closed the distance between them in an instant, tilting her head back expectantly. “You can start today.” Well. Who was he to deny her command? As their lips pressed together a second time, Dimitri realized he couldn’t remember the last time his birthday had tasted so sweet.

#dimileth | #hopes | #fic

for #DimiParty2025 - Dimitri and Byleth partake in a definitely real kingdom tradition for his birthday 😘

Prompt: Celebration

Wow, I love how you perfectly captured Byleth's unique teaching style and Sylvain's supportive nature 💙! What great, wholesome, holiday fun! His Majesty pulls off the Mean Girls Santa costume so well :')🫶