jess 🚂

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illustrator & printmaker ❤️💖🧡

felix and sylvain on opposite sides of a letter bearing the gautier seal; sylvain gazes out the window from his writing desk while felix clutches the letter to his chest before a campfire and stares up at the stars
sylvain and felix kiss in the rainy streets of a modern fhirdiad; in the water beneath their feet their reflections do the same in the year 1186
felix peers under the car hood while sylvain, holding a road map, squints at the camera. the photograph is postmarked enbarr 1951
violinist sylvain looks up at felix, who is smoking a cigar and attempting nonchalance
sylvain is lying prone pinned to the ground by miklan holding the lance of ruin, while a glowing felix shaped silhouette behind miklan
sylvain and felix dancing through the ages
crop of dedue caressing sylvain's face, which is covered in lipstick marks
cai and bespectacled friend from fire emblem fortune's weave looking out over the amphitheater railing
fe3h stickers in the style of the costco, in-n-out, bart, and muni logos and the brat album (including bonus version)
two jellycats as felix and sylvain, a bewitching cat with a sweater and socks knitted in fraldarius colors, and a riverside rambler fox
suga and daichi as girls. suga is holding her water bottle and a volleyball and is looking up mischievously at daichi
a view of felix from behind as he turns to leave the battlefield. sylvain's prone body lies just beyond the edge of his cape in a pool of blood. the text reads "sorry, sylvain. you'll die first." two panels in the bottom right show sylvain's outstretched hand inches away from his lance, and a flashback of sylvain and felix as children once more.
having fallen over, felix finds his face inches away from sylvain's. they're both blushing. sylvain pulls him into a hug: "who's winning now, huh?" felix: "ugh... this doesn't count!" as they both stand up, sylvain ruffles felix's hair: "not my fault you let your guard down." felix, with his arms crossed: "you'd better watch out next time! it won't happen again." a speech bubble coming from off the page, over the image of their forgotten training swords: "... this time—"
felix and sylvain as children, sparring in the training ground. sylvain slips as felix successfully disarms him, and falls backward onto the ground with a thump. felix: "there!! i got you!" sylvain, on his back with his hands up around his face in surrender: "you sure did..."
felix in his heroes butler uniform looks apprehensively at the serving platter in his hand, on which a tiny annette and lysithea are enjoying tea and cake
a tweet screenshot. user @sillyvain69, with display name "biggest fool in all of fodlan 😜😔" and an icon of sylvain with his chin on his hands, tweets: "Ah yes. Me. My husband. And his 500 foot 4 foot tall fully armed and uniformed mini-me." the photo shows sylvain lying awake in bed while felix lies facing away from him clutching the plush cat in his arms. the metadata reads "11:26 AM • Great Tree Moon 20, 1190 • Twitter for Fódlanphone"
felix is in his office cleaning his sword when annette appears in the doorway behind him. annette: "Felix!!! I have a surprise~" felix: "What's this...?" annette holding the plush and a small blue cape with the crest of fraldarius: "I saw him at the market and he reminded me SO much of you! Mercie even made him a Fraldarius cape!" felix receives the cat gingerly: "Oh... thanks Annette." she's thinking "they really do look alike..."
annette and mercedes are at the market. annette: "Felix has been such a help with the new reason class, I want to thank him! But I don't know what to get him..." mercedes: "Maybe something practical? It's always a bit hard with Felix..." annette: "That's the thing! I get him practical gifts every year, but for once I wish – wait! Mercie, look!!" it's a big cat plush with a somewhat disgruntled expression. mercedes: "Oh, it's perfect! It looks just like Felix..." annette: "Hehe... I can't not get it for him!" the girls walk off into the sunset.
the fraldarii at a yakiniku restaurant. felix is continuing to grill meat while glenn looks on appreciatively and rodrigue signs the check, sweating slightly
in byleth's seminar, lysithea crosses her arms with a smug look on her face: "The thing about Indech's theory of class conflict is blah blah blah and even a baby would understand that..." annette, looking up in surprise and getting fired up: "But you're not accounting for Cichol's critical orientation to etc... And even if we blah blah blah" lysithea: "UGH!!!!" byleth seems unsure of how to intervene while sylvain and claude look on amused.