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Bernie’s Bear (Fire Emblem: Three Houses, teddy bear TF) With a quiet sigh, Byleth paces about in her provided room at Garreg Mach Monastery, trying to think of a way through a certain issue; That issue being Bernadetta, one of her several students in the Black Eagle House. Bernie was, well… an anxious individual, to put it nicely. She was practically petrified at the thought of leaving the sanctity of her bedroom, to the point that she’d even stopped showing up for class. Of course, as the recently appointed teacher, Byleth could hardly allow this, not without trying to help her through her fear, at least! The problem was that her upbringing as a mercenary didn’t really afford her much knowledge on how to handle jittery, panicky messes like Bernadetta could turn into… She could try and approach her using one of her hobbies, but she hadn’t been able to find out what Bernadetta actually does in her room all day. She could sometimes hear her humming from the other side of the door, but

Bernie’s Bear (Fire Emblem: Three Houses, teddy bear TF) With a quiet sigh, Byleth paces about in her provided room at Garreg Mach Monastery, trying to think of a way through a certain issue; That issue being Bernadetta, one of her several students in the Black Eagle House. Bernie was, well… an anxious individual, to put it nicely. She was practically petrified at the thought of leaving the sanctity of her bedroom, to the point that she’d even stopped showing up for class. Of course, as the recently appointed teacher, Byleth could hardly allow this, not without trying to help her through her fear, at least! The problem was that her upbringing as a mercenary didn’t really afford her much knowledge on how to handle jittery, panicky messes like Bernadetta could turn into… She could try and approach her using one of her hobbies, but she hadn’t been able to find out what Bernadetta actually does in her room all day. She could sometimes hear her humming from the other side of the door, but

(Girl to dog TF) It had been a week since Rosie's death. Really it was a freak accident but Kira blamed herself for what had happened. Rosie had been her best friend since early childhood and now she was gone. The day started like any other Saturday for the girls, the teens shopped about the plaza, trying on clothes, talking about boys, and sipping on their Starbucks. They've had this saturday many times before but unfortunetly this day ended up different. Kira was driving with Rosie in the passenger seat. She was speeding but only slightly. The night seemed quiet, and the dim yellow lights on the road felt so soothing to the teenage girl as the moon stared her in the face. Kira couldn't lose her smile if she tried. Kira couldn't remember what Rosie had said, infact she was sure it was nonsense, but her best friend couldn't fail to make her laugh. Kira felt almost drunk from the alluring atmosphere. It really did happen fast. Perhaps if Kira was just a bit more attentive she