#flayn fire emblem
Flayn
This is how their paralogue went right?
This was just, every support with Flayn, right
“Don’t you have school?” Seteth groans, after hours of being forced to see his precious daughter being hauled around by a demon in the form of a teenage boy.
Linhardt stops in his tracks and turns his head back, holding a giggling Flayn at an arm’s length above his head. “I do. Why?”
Why? Well maybe because he’s been making a mess of his living room for the past twenty minutes, and maybe because Flayn likes him a tiny bit too much for someone she just met and– no, Seteth isn’t jealous, but Flayn is his daughter andyes he knows he’s her half-brother but still–
“Should I drive you there?” Is what comes out of his mouth instead. He looks calm, like the perfect statue of one of the four saints, while he curses himself silently for not bringing his phone with him. Who knows when the kid will be back? It might be his only chance to get a picture of them both.
“You’d do that?” Linhardt asks, surprised beyond belief, and Seteth can’t hold it against him. It doesn’t matter if they’re almost family, he met Linhardt five hours ago or something of the like and most were spent sleeping; it’s not enough to knowsomeone.
Seteth shrugs, deems it enough of an answer.
“You go to Garreg High, right?”
Linhardt nods.
Seteth grins. A flash of bright, neon green hairs and a poker face come to his eyes.
“I know someone there.”
Seteth and Flayn’s daily life.
(Raphael and Flayn’s support)