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[turns to an FE lord] of course you have blue hair and pronouns Ryuu / no pronouns, he/they if you must / 30 / EN and JP ok ghostchibi.carrd.co

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fe engage made me like sad dad ghosts @ghostchibi.bsky.social · 25/07/2025

I have a gdoc that I didn’t title and put four words into. It’s supposed to be an Engage fic draft given the suffix I gave it but I have no idea what it was about. These exact four words are also the start of another gdoc and also stops at that point before jumping into a completely different scene

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fe engage made me like sad dad ghosts @ghostchibi.bsky.social · 16/07/2025

Updating the tags on the “Sigurd has a crush but the plot got serious oops” fic won’t change much but it is fun to do

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fe engage made me like sad dad ghosts @ghostchibi.bsky.social · 06/05/2025

Me watching the inbox unread comments number go up with every refresh of the page

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fe engage made me like sad dad ghosts @ghostchibi.bsky.social · 09/01/2025

I’m a bit stuck here on how to continue but I made myself go “awww” with this

Sigurd determines that it would be easier to speak if his face is not in a pillow. He carefully removes his arm from over Ike, and rolls over. Micaiah retracts her hand as he rearranges himself, but once he settles back onto the bed she sweeps his bangs out of his face and lays her palm on the crown of his head. Her thumb strokes along his hairline.

“You were disoriented when everyone came back to Lythos,” she says in a tone that suggests that she still worries.

“I admit that this mission drained me, but sleep has helped.”

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fe engage made me like sad dad ghosts @ghostchibi.bsky.social · 21/11/2024

New chapter of Make Landfall is up, in which the consequences of everyone’s actions happens at once archiveofourown.org/works/603594...

“Seliph, please open the door!”

He startles awake, suddenly horrified by what might be outside. The voice is familiar enough. Something compels him to summon Tyrfing into his hands as he slowly approaches. With one foot bracing the door, he opens it just enough to see Alm on the other side.

“You were dreaming, right?”

What a strange question to open with. The idea terrifies Seliph, somehow. He was dreaming, yes, but why does he feel like he’s done something wrong? Her face comes to mind again, and something inside of Seliph slips.

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