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I noticed the user Gone2Ground hasn't been on since April 12, so I was wondering can we do some of his claims? Or should I wait longer? I'm looking more into Lucina/Brady siblings support. I should be able to get that one... but lemme know.

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Here we have Lon'qu looking delightfully uncool and Yarne leads his sister to the woods.

[spoiler=Lon'qu x Gregor 1st Gen Same Gender Friendship]

[spoiler=C rank]

Lon'qu
......
Gregor
Oy, Lon'qu. Why are you having furrowed brow and narrowed eyes?
Gregor is ally and friend, not foe.
Lon'qu
I know all about you, Gregor. Basilio told me.
He says you are the only sellsword to ever match him in single combat.
Gregor
Oy, that is from distant past. Gregor barely remember those times.
Lon'qu
I have also heard that you were once a candidate to become khan of Regna Ferox.
Gregor
Ho ho! You send Gregor on trip to memory street. He was forgetting about that!
Lon'qu
So, the stories are true? In that case, I challenge you to a duel!
Gregor
Do not wave sword in Gregor's face. Edge is seemingly very sharp.
Lon'qu
I wish to fight using real weapons. A true duel for true stakes!
Gregor
You forget Gregor is sellsword and professional.
Gregor is not unsheathing sword unless someone is paying him much gold.
Lon'qu
Craven... Have you no pride? Or do you fear the wrath of Lon'qu?
Gregor
Gregor is fearing no man. But he also does not fight without clink of coin.
Besides, you waste your time, yes? A fight with me will not make you strong.
Lon'qu
......
Gregor
Enough. Gregor and Lon'qu are comrade-in-arms, yes? No more talk of fighting.
Lon'qu
Damn him...

[spoiler=B rank]

Lon'qu
Here, Gregor. Catch.
Gregor
Oh? Is little bag of coins. You give Gregor pocket money?
Lon'qu
You said a sellsword never fights unless it's for money, right?
Well, there's your money. Now I order you to fight me for true.
Gregor
Oy, you know how to persuade Gregor. Jingly coins is like music in his ears.
But please, tell Gregor why you are wanting to fight him so badly.
You are thinking is first stage in defeating Basilio, yes?
Lon'qu
When I paid your fee, I don't remember asking you to prattle on like a hen.
Gregor
Oy, this one is being a strict paymaster. Okay, we fight. But first, conditions!
We are being comrades in same army, so no fighting "until death."
"Until death" makes many people very sad. Especially ladies.
Lon'qu
We will stop when one of us yields or overwhelming victory is assured.
Gregor
Agreed. Now, when we are beginning?
Lon'qu
No time like the present...
Gregor
Ho! ... Okay. Gregor win.
Lon'qu
What?
Gregor
Oh? You do not notice? Look at chest. See?
Gregor's sword is already poised to thrust.
Lon'qu
H-how did you--
Gregor
Ah, yes. Gregor sees chink in armor. Here, at throat.
Lon'qu
Mngh!
Gregor
Don't move. If sneezing even tiny bit, sword goes into neck. Very messy.
This counts as "overwhelming victory assurance," yes?
Lon'qu
Damn you... You only won through trickery!
Gregor
Is no trick. Is speed! Is also why Basilio so much stronger than Lon'qu.
Lon'qu
Curse you...
Gregor
Lon'qu is young fool now, but Gregor sees much potential. You will learn.

[spoiler=A rank]

Lon'qu
Gregor...
Gregor
Lon'qu wants another duel, yes?
Lon'qu
No. I came to apologize. I concede that you beat me fairly in our duel.
You are right. I am both young and a fool. I need more battle experience.
It's the only way I will gain the wisdom required to anticipate your sly moves.
Gregor
Ho ho! Of course, and knowing is half the battle!
You are needing those things, yes?
But also you are needing to learn how to handle sword.
Lon'qu
Are you implying--
Gregor
Do not make Gregor repeat self.
You need spend time with Gregor so he can be teaching sword skills.
Lon'qu
I thought sellswords only fight for money.
Gregor
Gregor say that once. But in recent days, he is starting to change thinking.
Gregor is feeling loyalty to Shepherds, and wants to helping in all ways.
Lon'qu
Then I demand you teach me everything you know!
Gregor
You have angry passion of young man. But Gregor is liking that!
You remind him of young Gregor when he was being very hotheaded!
Let us make with the training, then. Gregor whip you into shape!

[spoiler=Morgan(F) x Yarne siblings]

[spoiler=C rank]

Morgan
Let's see here... Birthday? May 5th... Favorite colors? Blue and purple...
Favorite food? Probably bear meat...
Yarne
What are you mumbling about over there, Morgan?
Morgan
Least favorite food? Veggies, apparently. Don't seem to mind them now, though...
Yarne
Morgan!
Morgan
Oh! Yarne?!
Guess I was pretty out of it to miss my own brother paying a visit!
Did you need something?
Yarne
Just wondering what you were chanting over there...
You practicing some new magic incantations or something?
Morgan
Nope! Just going back over my notes on what you told me about myself.
I was hoping they'd hold some clue that might help spark my memory.
Heh. It's kind of crazy how much you know about me, huh?
Like, I really once got five nosebleeds in the same day?
I have no memory of that at all. AT ALL! Ha ha ha! I can just imagine...
Yarne
Well, you're still as cheerful, that's for sure. And as talkative as ever...
Morgan
I am? I mean, I was?!
Hmm, now that you mention it, that does sound...right, somehow.
...Heh. Everything still feels funny. Even you being my brother hasn't really clicked.
Yarne
If you think it's strange for you, imagine how I feel!
My kid sister starts talking to me like a stranger, asking questions about herself...
I had no idea how to even interact with you. It was pretty rough, but I got used to it.
Morgan
Heh, yeah... Sorry about that.
But that's just another reason why I'm working hard to get my memories back.
Once I do, nobody will have to feel weird or awkward around me again.
Pretty noble, huh? I'm such a sweet, selfless girl!
Yarne
Heh, and so humble as well...
In any case, I'm happy to try and help you get those memories back however I can.
Someday soon I bet we'll be able to laugh about all the old times--now included!
Morgan
Heh, right!

[spoiler=B rank]

Yarne
The day's almost over and I'm still alive! But I still have to make it to my... tent?
Is someone passed out over there? Wait, is that Morgan?!
Morgan
Nn...nngh...
Yarne
Morgan! Morgan, are you all right?! What happened?!
Morgan
...Wha--?! Yarne!
Wh-what am I doing here? Was I asleep?!
I don't even remember feeling tired...
Oh right! I was bashing that huge tome against my head when I blacked out.
That explains why my face hurts so bad...
Yarne
Bashing your... Morgan, why in the WORLD would you do that?!
Wait, were you trying to get your memories back?
Morgan
Well, yeah! Obviously.
If you ever saw me bludgeoning myself just for fun, I hope you'd put a stop to it...
Yarne
I'll stop you even if it's NOT just for fun, you nitwit! Look, I know you want your memories back, but please... Don't do anything reckless.
Morgan
...But I want to be able to talk with you about old times again.
Yarne
I know, Morgan, and I want that, too. But more than that, I want you safe.
I may just be another stranger to you, but to me, you're family.
In the future, with Mother and Father gone, it was just the two of us.
You're all I had, Morgan... I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to you.
Besides, your taguel blood is precious! We need you to help keep the species alive!
Morgan
All right. I'm sorry, Yarne.
Yarne
As long as you understand...
Morgan
...Heh, that felt really siblingy just now. Don't you think?
Me messing up and you scolding me felt... I don't know, it felt really plausible!
Maybe if you keep it up, I'll remember something!
Yarne
You... really think so?
Morgan
Yeah! Oh yeah, this will totally work!
So go on, keep yelling! C'mon, scream at your amnesiac sister, Yarne!
Yarne
I... I'm not really comfortable with--
Morgan
Hey, why don't you use the tome, too?
Come on, don't hold back. Really wallop me with that thing!
Maybe the simultaneous physical and mental shock will jar some memories loose!
It's gotta be twice as effective as either one by itself, right? That's just basic science.
Yarne
Good night, Morgan...

[spoiler=A rank]

Yarne
Hey, Morgan. I'm headed to the woods. Want to come along?
Morgan
I'd love to! Is there something in particular you need?
Yarne
I might pick up a couple of things, yeah.
But mostly I think there's something YOU need.
Morgan
It doesn't have to do with getting my memories back, does it?
Yarne
The opposite, really.
Maybe there's no need to worry about your memories.
Morgan
That...makes no sense.
Yarne
I'll be honest--it does hurt to know you've forgotten me...
But... maybe it's better to build new memories than to worry about old ones.
Morgan
What do you mean?
Yarne
I've been thinking about this a lot. Why you might have lost your memories, I mean.
And I'm wondering if you didn't have some awful memory you couldn't bear to keep.
... I know I've got a few.
I see a lot of faces, you know? People we couldn't save...
Morgan
......
I'm sorry you have to bear those dreadful memories, Yarne...
Yarne
Look, this is just a theory, and even if it's true, it's not like you did it consciously.
But I do think that getting your memories back might not necessarily be a good thing.
Morgan
Hmm... I understand, and believe me, I appreciate the thought...
But I want to remember things, no matter how painful they are.
Because I'm sure there'll be plenty of great memories mixed with the bad ones.
And the truth, whatever it is... I really want to have that back, you know?
Yarne
Well, if you're sure, then I am happy to help.
Morgan
That's really kind of you, Yarne, but do you truly realize what you're saying?
I mean, it could be years before I remember anything. Or decades.
Heck, there's a decent chance I may never get my memories back at all.
I don't want to drag you into something that could last forever.
Yarne
I'm already stuck with you forever, you goof. I'm your brother!
We're family--memories or no. You couldn't keep me away.
Morgan
Yarne, I... *sniff* Thank you!
I'll do everything I can!
Yarne
Then start by coming with me to the woods!
Morgan
Huh? But you said that doesn't have to do with getting my memories back.
Yarne
Hey, there's no rule that says you can't have a little fun while you try.
And there's certainly no rule against making happy new memories, either.
You're young! Live a little! There'll be plenty of time to worry later.
Morgan
Right... You're right! Thanks, Brother!
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I have Cherche/Ricken right here.

[spoiler=C support]Ricken: Hey Cherche! Can I ask you for a big, humongous favor?

Cherche: Well, you can ask, but I can't make any promises.

Ricken: Can I pet your wyvern?

Cherche: What?

Ricken: Aw, nuts. I can't, right? I knew it...

Cherche: Hold now. I was just surprised, is all. You can pet her as much as you like. Minerva IS very cute. I'm surprised more people don't ask to play with her.

Ricken: Cute? More like utterly terrifying!

Cherche: Terrifying? MY Minerva?!

Ricken: Er, uh, right! Cute it is, then! ...Also totally scary.

Cherche: Well. I suppose she is a little bit scary. But you still want to pet her anyway?

Ricken: Yep! I love animals. I'm like a monster whisperer or something. I've never touched a wyvern before, but I bet we'll be best friends anyway. In fact, I think I have the makings of a first-class wyvern rider!

Cherche: Oh, do you now?

Ricken: Yep! For a monster whisperer like me, riding a wyvern should be easy as pie!

Cherche: Ah, the arrogance of youth...

[spoiler=B support]Ricken: Thanks for letting me play with Minerva again today.

Cherche: Yes, she seems to be growing used to your visits.

Ricken: Yeah. I think I'm ready to get my own wyvern and become a wyvern rider! I mean, Minerva loves me, so I'm sure other wyverns would go crazy for me too!

Cherche: I'm going to be blunt because I want to save you future disappointment. If I wasn't around to calm Minerva, she likely would have eaten you by now.

Ricken: Sooo, what you're saying is, we're NOT forming a bond and becoming best pals?

Cherche: No, I'm afraid not. Why are you so fixated on becoming a wyvern rider anyway?

Ricken: I dunno. I guess because I feel kind of useless in battle. I mean, I can use magic and stuff, but that's all I'm really good at. So I thought maybe riding a wyvern would make me...more helpful.

Cherche: I understand you want to be an important part of the army. But the way to do that is to specialize in one particular area. Do you dislike your magic studies and training?

Ricken: No, I love it!

Cherche: Well, there's your answer. You should strive to be the greatest mage you can be! If you love what you do, you're already halfway to mastering it.

Ricken: Yeah, I guess you're probably right. Thanks for the advice, Cherche!

[spoiler=A support]Ricken: Hey, Cherche. Do you mind if I try touching Minerva again?

Cherche: Of course. In fact, I probably don't even need to be there this time. She's taken quite a shine to you.

Ricken: Really? That's great! Maybe I won't ever be a wyvern rider, but at least I'll have a wyvern friend!

Cherche: And while we're on the subject, I'm sorry I spoke so negatively about your prospects.

Ricken: Hey, it's always better to hear the truth and make your peace, right? I have to learn how to be stronger and more powerful so I can help everyone. Can't very well do that if I waste all my time chasing stupid dreams!

Cherche: I don't think it's stupid, Ricken. Just a tad unrealistic.

Ricken: My ultimate goal is to become Chrom's right-hand man and most trusted ally. His stalwart aide and the mightiest arrow in his quiver! Then maybe people will start looking up to me and my family.

Cherche: Do people disparage your family? But, I thought you were...

Ricken: What, a noble? Oh, sure. We've got fancy shields and a castle and all that. It's just that in recent years we've fallen on hard times, moneywise.

Cherche: So all your efforts at self-improvement are to uphold the honor of your house? ...Perhaps I haven't given you enough credit, Ricken.

Ricken: Aw, shucks. It's not like I've actually done anything yet.

[spoiler=S support]Cherche: Ricken? I made you a new hat. Would you like to try it on?

Ricken: You made duds just for me?

Cherche: Well, you're always trying so hard to do your best, I thought you deserved a reward.

Ricken: Wow, thanks so much Cherche! No one's ever done anything like this for me before!

Cherche: Well, I'm glad you're pleased.

Ricken: So, um, I have something for you, too.

Cherche: Oh? This is a surprise.

Ricken: Yeah, so, um...here.

Cherche: What a beautiful ring! But--

Ricken: It's my most treasured heirloom. It's been in our family for generations.

Cherche: Ricken, I can't possibly accept such a precious gift.

Ricken: No, you don't understand. It has to stay in the family forever. ...Forever.

Cherche: Oh, heavens.

Ricken: Wait, lemme guess. You're going to laugh now, right?

Cherche: Of course not. Such a serious proposal demands a serious reply. You do realize that marrying me involves...different responsibilities, yes?

Ricken: Oh, I know. And I promise that I'll look after you AND Minerva. My best years are still ahead of me, you know?

Cherche: I've no doubt you will go on to do many amazing things, Ricken. And Minerva and I would very much like to be a part of it.

Ricken: So does that mean you'll say yes?

Cherche: You have grown into a fine man, Ricken. And we will have a spectacular wedding!

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I noticed the user Gone2Ground hasn't been on since April 12, so I was wondering can we do some of his claims? Or should I wait longer? I'm looking more into Lucina/Brady siblings support. I should be able to get that one... but lemme know.

Alright thanks for informing me! I shall give the claim of his Lucina/Brady to you.

Updated the list!

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Ace Tactician's link leads to completed ABCS rank Tharja x Virion. Cheers.

[spoiler=Female Robin x Kjelle]

[spoiler=C rank]

Kjelle
Torchlight glinting off polished steel... Imposing rows of fearsome visors...
Ah, I never get tired of this sight.
Robin
Kjelle? What are you doing here?
Kjelle
Ah, Robin. Greetings. I was just admiring the armory.
Don't you think it's lovely seeing all our gear lined up in neat little rows?
Robin
I don't know that I've ever thought about it...
Armor is an interest of yours, I take it?
Kjelle
An interest? To say the least! In truth, I absolutely ADORE armor!
It's both battlefield tool and work of art... It grants a warrior might and majesty.
It's one of the main reasons why I became a knight, in fact.
Robin
I suppose there is a certain something about a well-made suit of plate.
Especially the elaborate models fashioned for nobles and royalty.
Kjelle
Ha! I should have guessed that, you of all people, would share my passion.
Robin
Er, yes, well... Perhaps not to the same degree.
Kjelle
I could help with that. I could tell you everythinbg I know about armor.
I could deepen your knowledge and help fuel the fires of your passion!
Robin
Oh. Yes, that's... very kind of you. Perhaps when we hae more time.
Kjelle
Agreed then! Next chance we get, I'll treat you to my five-part lecture on chain mail.
This is serious, Robin. Just remember: you requested it!
Robin
... Did I?

[spoiler=B rank]

Kjelle
Ha! There you are... I've been looking everywhere for you!
Robin
(Damn! She found me!)
Er, I mean... Hello, Kjelle.
Kjelle
Ready for my discourse on armor?
Robin
Oh, right. See, the thing about that is... Well, to be completely honest...
Look, I won't ever be as passionate as you about armor. I just won't.
And I feel like I'd just be letting you down, so maybe it's best if we--
Kjelle
Nonsense! Give me enough time, and I guarantee to ignite your love for armor.
If not as works of art, then as valuable equipment that keeps your soldiers safe.
You're interested in being the best tactician you can be, right?
Because, if so, it's essential that you learn as much as you can about protective gear.
Robin
Er, well, yes. I suppose that is... a point.
Kjelle
No need to thank me, truly. What are friends for?
And there's no better friends than those united in a common love of helm and shield!
Robin
I... can so very hardly wait.
Kjelle
Then let's begin! *ahem*
I should probably start by listing all the things one can enjoy about armor.
First, the smell: a wonderful bouquet of tangy metal and warm, rich leather.
Robin
See, you've lost me already, Kjelle. I think armor smells terrible.
It's sweaty and gross, especially after we've been fighting for weeks.
Kjelle
Oh, Robin, Robin... Why are you fighting this?
There's no need to mask your feelings. Listen to your heart! Let it sing!
Robin
... I honestly have no idea what you're talking about.
Kjelle
Moving on, then! What's next... Ah, yes!
The sound of armor! Don't you just love it? CLINK-CLANK! CLINK-CLANK!
*Siiiiiigh* I could listen to it all day...
Robin
(... My instinct was to run when I saw her coming. Why didn't I run?!)
(*Sigh* Nothing for it now but to just stand here politely until she's done...)

[spoiler=A rank]

Kjelle
Ah, there you are, Robin.
Are you ready for our next discussion on how to properly enjoy armor?
Robin
Kjelle, you don't enjoy armor. You LOVE armor.
You're consumed by it! Infatuated! Maybe even obsessed!
Kjelle
Obsessed? Me?
Robin
Well, it's not necessarily a bad thing, of course...
It's just... hard to talk with you about anything else, and, er...
Kjelle
No, no. It's fine. I get it, Robin. I'm boring you, aren't I?
I start talking about armor, and then I just won't shut up.
Armor this and armor that and blah-dee blah-dee blaaah.
You hate me now, don't you? You hate the very sight of me.
Robin
What?! Kjelle, that's absurd! I... I enjoy your company very much.
And I don't hate armor either, you know? You're just so serious about it!
I mean, how did this happen? Where did this mad obsession even come from?
Kjelle
*Sigh* You want to know why I care about armor so much, Robin?
... It's because armor was my only friend.
Robin
I don't understand...?
Kjelle
In my future, humanity was on the verge of extinction. Risen roamed the land.
My life depended on my armor.
Long after my comrades and parents were dead and gone, it yet protected me.
In the end, it was all I had left. It was constant. It never deserted me.
Robin
......
Kjelle
It's thanks to my armor that I'm still alive today to talk about it.
Do you see now? Armor isn't just gear. It's a friend to whom I owe my life.
Robin
But that was then... Now you have something better you can rely on.
Kjelle
... Better armor, you mean?
Robin
No! Us, Kjelle! Your friends!
Look around the camp. Don't you see how many people here care about you?
When we all stand together, nothing can possibly harm you.
Kjelle
You make a convincing case, Robin.
But I don't simply want to be protected--I want to protect my comrades in turn!
Robin
No one would ask any less of you, because we all feel the same.
We all watch out for each other.
Kjelle
Now THAT'S the best kind of armor there is!
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I guess I should point out that these came from the European version, but given how they are just Morgan/Mother and Lucina/Mother supports, I doubt they changed anything.

[spoiler=Lucina/Morgan(F) parent/child support]

[spoiler=C support]

Morgan:
Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my mother...
All my memories of Father are so crisp and clear...
I remember what an amazing tactician he was, all the time we studied together...
But nothing at all about my mother. It's one big blank.

Lucina:
What are you up to, Morgan?

Morgan:
Mother! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you!
Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate!
...Wait, no. How did Father put it?
"We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's the invisible ties we forge that bind us."
So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link...thing!

Lucina:
Heh, is that so?

Morgan:
Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us.
Er, but that reminds me...
I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Mother.
Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

Lucina:
Of course, dear. I'd be happy to try. In fact, I--

Morgan:
Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

Lucina:
Heh. She's certainly got energy to spare...



[spoiler=B support]

Morgan:
Mother? Do you have a moment?

Lucina:
For you? Of course.

Morgan:
Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Mum Back!
Step one--figure out how we're going to trigger some flashbacks.
I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing.
I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseous, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories.
What do you think, Mother? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

Lucina:
Let's just... hold off on the head smashing for now, shall we?
Perhaps you could try just staring at me for a bit? Maybe that'll trigger something.

Morgan:
Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius!
I must have seen your face a million times in the future.
It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough.
Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... Here goes...
...
......
.........
............
Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing.
It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart?
And you think, "Is that how that's spelt? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!"
Except here it's "Is that what Mother looked like?"

Lucina:
Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for one day?

Morgan:
Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest...
But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Mother!



[spoiler=A support]

Morgan:
*sigh* No luck today, either...
I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless!
I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

Lucina:
Come now, Morgan. No tears.

Morgan:
B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Father.
I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them...
I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

Lucina:
Morgan...

Morgan:
*sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there...
Ngh! M-my head!
...Wha--?!

Lucina:
What's wrong?!

Morgan:
I...I remembered something! Just one tiny little memory, but...I remember!
You were smiling at me...and you called my name...
Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you!
Oh thank you, Mother. I never would have remembered without your help.
And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest!
It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

Lucina:
Take all the time you need. I know things'll turn out just fine, Morgan.

Morgan:

Aw... Thanks, Mum.






[spoiler=Maribelle/Lucina parent/child support]

[spoiler=C support]

Lucina:
Mother, guess what? I found a wonderful dress in the town market.

Maribelle:
Oh, do go on!

Lucina:
It was gorgeous! I thought it'd be just perfect for you, so I bought it.
I was thinking you could try a different style for once.

Maribelle:
Why, Lucina! What a lovely surprise! Now let me take a look at this gorgeous...
Er...dress? Oh dear.
I've never seen so many...unusual colours and shapes in one piece of clothing.

Lucina:
I know! It's very modern. See all the giant polka dots?
If you look carefully, you'll see that each one is a portrait of Emmeryn herself!
I wager when Father sees you in this, he'll just scream with delight!

Maribelle:
(I bet he'll scream, all right...)

Lucina:
Pardon, Mother? I didn't catch that.

Maribelle:
I'm sorry, Lucina. It's just that... Well, this isn't exactly my...style.
I'm very grateful for the thought, but...I don't think I can wear it.

Lucina:
Oh? I was sure you would like it...
Well, perhaps next time I go to market, you could come and pick something yourself.
I know it seems frivolous in times like these.
But in the blighted future I come from, I often fantasised of such simple pleasures.

Maribelle:
Why, Lucina. What a classy, well-bred daughter you've grown up to be.
I'd be delighted to go to market with you.
...Delighted and honoured.

Lucina:
Wonderful! And when we go, I'll wear the new dress!

Maribelle:
(Oh, gods, no...)

Lucina:
Pardon, Mother?



[spoiler=B support]

Lucina:
Everyone in this town is so stylish. I wager we'll find you the perfect dress here.

Maribelle:
Er, yes. Just so long as it's not TOO stylish.
Frankly, dear, you have much more... flamboyant taste in clothes than I do.

Lucina:
I favour the tasteful and understated. For example, what about this one?

Maribelle:
G-gracious! I don't think I've ever seen such a...shimmery magenta.

Lucina:
Hmm. I suppose it IS a little bright. Well, what about this one?

Maribelle:

Oh, my... That's very lacy.

...In fact, it's nothing BUT lace.

Lucina, I can see right through it!

Lucina:

Oh, all right. Well...how about this one, then?

Maribelle:

Well, it's a nice colour, I grant you. But I'm not sure about the whole octopus motif...

Lucina:

Oh. I thought you liked octopuses.

...This is not going well, is it?

Why don't I come back another day and pick out something nice for you?

Maribelle:

Er, well, I'm not sure if that's a good idea, but...all right. Let's try it.

Lucina:

Wonderful! Then I shall not rest until I find you the PERFECT dress.

Something that you will truly, truly adore!

Maribelle:

Oh, yes, I'm sure you... Hmm? Oh, look at this...

Lucina:

Which one? ...The baby garment?

Maribelle:

Oh, isn't it just adorable? Look at the tiny little bow, too!

...Well, enough shopping for today. We should really be getting back at camp.

Lucina:

...

(Maribelle leaves)

Lucina:

...Hmm...



[spoiler=A support]

Lucina:

Well, Mother, I've done it. I've found your ideal outfit. I just know you'll love it!

Maribelle:

Oh, goodness. I didn't think you'd find anything quite so quickly...

But...I'm sure it will be just fine. I can hardly wait to try it on! Ha ha...ha.

Lucina:

And I can't wait to see how it fits! Are you ready? TA-DAAAH!

Maribelle:

...Huh? It's...tiny. Almost like... Lucina, these are baby clothes.

Lucina:

Yes! I saw you admiring them in the shop when we visited the market together.

I didn't understand why, until I realised you must've been thinking of your daughter.

The one you have in this era, I mean. Your REAL daughter.

Maribelle:

...

Lucina:

You could send it to her back at the castle. I'm sure she must miss you.

Maribelle:

Why, Lucina...

Lucina:

I've been so happy here, despite having to fight this war.

Being able to see my mother again has been like living a dream.

I didn't want to wake up and remember that you have a different life in this world.

Maribelle:

...

Lucina:

Whenever I think of your little girl, I can't help but feel...jealous.

I know it's ridiculous to envy myself, but I can't help it.

Maribelle:

Oh, Lucina...don't be absurd!

I've thought of you as my daughter from the moment we were reunited!

Believe me when I say I love you just the same as I love that child at the castle.

Lucina:

...Honestly?

Maribelle:

Yes! You are a true daughter to me.

I want to give you happy memories to make up for those you lost in your future world.

And I know your father feels the same way.

Lucina:

If anyone knows how he feels, I imagine it would be you...

Maribelle:

Of course! Your father and I are alike in numerous ways...

We're both parents to the world's most wonderful daughter, for one.

Lucina:

...Thank you, Mother. For everything.




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If someone wants to, I relinquish my claim for Kjelle x Yarne for now. I'm having a hard time getting internet, so if anyone has it and wants to, go right ahead.

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Done with the other three I claimed.

[spoiler= Morgan/Flavia]

[spoiler= C support]

Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my mother...

All my memories of Father are so crisp and clear...

I remember what an amazing tactician he was, all the time we studied together...

But nothing at all about my mother. It's one big blank.

Flavia: What are you up to, Morgan?

Morgan: Mother! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you!

Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate!

...Wait, no. How did Father put it?

"We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's the invisible ties we forge that bind us."

So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link...thing!

Flavia: Heh, is that so?

Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us.

Er, but that reminds me...

I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Mother.

Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

Flavia: Of course! Leave it to me! After all--

Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

Flavia: She's certainly got energy to spare...

[spoiler= B support]

Morgan: Mother? Do you have a moment?

Flavia: Of course, Morgan.

Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Mom Back!

Step one--figure out how we're going to trigger some flashbacks.

I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing.

I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories.

What do you think, Mother? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

Flavia: I think all that head smashing is going to turn you into an oaf.

Why don't you try staring at me for a while? Maybe it'll help trigger something.

Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius!

I must have seen your face a million times in the future.

It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough.

Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... Here goes...

.....

.........

............

...............

Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing.

It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart?

And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!"

Except here it's "Is that what Mother looked like?"

Flavia: Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for one day?

Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest...

But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Mother!

[spoiler= A support]

Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either...

I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless!

I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

Flavia: Now, now, Morgan. Don't you start crying on me...

Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Father.

I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them...

I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

Flavia: Morgan...

Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there...

Ngh! M-my head!

...Wha--?!

Flavia: What's wrong?!

Morgan: I...I remembered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember!

You were smiling at me...and you called my name...

Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you!

Oh thank you, Mother. I never would have remembered without your help.

And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest!

It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

Flavia: You're my daughter, Morgan--I have every confidence you can do this!

And of course, I'll be there with you the whole way.

Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Mom.

[spoiler= Kjelle/Lon'qu]

[spoiler= C support]

Kjelle: Are you free, Father? I could use a sparring partner.

Lon'qu: Oh, Kjelle... Sorry...maybe not today...

Kjelle: Father, you're pale as a ghost! And sweating! What's wrong?!

Lon'qu: I-it's nothing. I'm f-fine... Save for my gut...

Kjelle: Are you injured? Who did this to you?! Give me a name, and I'll--

Lon'qu: B-breakfast...

Kjelle: ...Someone named "Breakfast"?

Lon'qu: N-no... I ate breakfast, and then...this happened...

N-not just me... Everyone in camp is in...the same shape...

If you haven't eaten...s-stay away... Save yourself...

Kjelle: ......

Lon'qu: Hrrgh... And I thought Sully's cooking was bad... Whoever made this is...is...

Kjelle: ...Is your daughter.

Lon'qu: ...What?

Kjelle: I'm sorry, Father. ...I thought it turned out so well.

Lon'qu: N-no, it's not...that... I mean...urrgh...

It was d-delicious... I'm sure the...searing pain is...coincidental...

Kjelle: You just said that everyone who ate it got sick!

Oh, this is so embarrassing!

Lon'qu: W-wait! Kjelle! C-come back! Don't go... I'll...

Bluuurp! Oh, gods... H-here it comes...

[spoiler= B support]

Kjelle: HAH! RRRAGH! YAAAH!

Lon'qu: You seem to be training especially hard today.

Kjelle: If I can't do my share of the cooking, I'll have to do a larger share of the fighting.

Lon'qu: Ah. so...you're not cooking again?

Kjelle: Would you want me to, after last time?! You saw how that day's battle played out.

All our soldiers clutching their guts, legs quivering like newborn deer...

And the smell... Oh, gods, the smell...

If the enemy hadn't been so horrified, we might all be dead!

Lon'qu: It was certainly a...challenging day.

But nobody's perfect--I'm sure it was just a fluke.

I know I, for one, would like to try your cooking again.

Kjelle: NO!

Lon'qu: ...?

Kjelle: What if it WASN'T a fluke? What if my cooking gets you KILLED next time?!

Another breakfast from me could bring our entire army to its knees! Literally!

Don't ask me to do that to my fellow soldiers and my family.

Lon'qu: Oh come now, it wasn't THAT bad...

Kjelle: I still remember the sound...that horrible sound... Dozens of people, all fa--

Lon'qu: Fair enough.

...Look, what if I gave you a few pointers?

If we manage to come up with something tasty, we can share it with everyone.

Kjelle: Hmm... All right, let's try it! ...And thanks.

[spoiler= A support]

Lon'qu: The soup smells great. Good job.

I'm sure everyone will be eager for a taste.

Kjelle: Thanks. I had a good teacher.

I had no idea you knew so much about cooking!

Lon'qu: I learned a lot after marrying your mother. It was that or starve...

Kjelle: Ha! You two really get along so well, don't you?

Lon'qu: I suppose so.

Kjelle: ......

...Heh heh.

Lon'qu: Hmm?

Kjelle: Just thinking that this must be what it feels like.

...Having parents, I mean. Being a normal family.

I never really got to have that, but...it's nice.

Lon'qu: Kjelle...

Kjelle: But hey, enough of that. Didn't mean to get all misty.

Let's dig in to this soup! *slurp*

Lon'qu: Kjelle, I know you're a strong girl who doesn't like to ask for help...

But you can, you know. If there's anything I can ever do, just name it.

Kjelle: Weeell... I guess one thing comes to mind, actually.

Lon'qu: What's that?

Kjelle: Keep teaching me how to cook! This soup tastes like dishwater...

Lon'qu: *Slurp* ...Yes, it does.

Kjelle: Actually, I've had better dishwater...

Lon'qu: Right, then. I can at least get you cooking food that tastes like food.

Kjelle: That'd be plenty for me! Thanks!

[spoiler= Kjelle/Gregor]

[spoiler= C support]

Kjelle: Are you free, Father? I could use a sparring partner.

Gregor: Gregor would love to... but...maybe not today...

Kjelle: Father, you're pale as a ghost! And sweating! What's wrong?!

Gregor: I-is nothing. Gregor is f-fine... Except for gut...

Kjelle: Are you injured? Who did this to you?! Give me a name, and I'll--

Gregor: B-breakfast...

Kjelle: ...Someone named "Breakfast"?

Gregor: N-no... Gregor eat breakfast, then...this happen...

N-not just Gregor... Everyone in camp is...feeling like floor of barn...

If you have not eaten...s-stay away... Save yourself...

Kjelle: ......

Gregor: Hrrgh... Gregor thought Sully's cooking was horrible... Whoever made this is...is...

Kjelle: ...Is your daughter.

Gregor: ...What? Is joke, yes?

Kjelle: I'm sorry, Father. ...I thought it turned out so well.

Gregor: N-no! It was...good, yes! Do not... Urrgh... Do not blame self!

Gregor is sure the...searing pain is...just coincidence... Ha ha...

Kjelle: You just said that everyone who ate it got sick!

Oh, this is so embarrassing!

Gregor: W-wait! Kjelle! C-come back! Don't go... Gregor will...

Bluuurp! Uh-oh... H-here comes breakfast...

[spoiler= B support]

Kjelle: HAH! RRRAGH! YAAAH!

Gregor: Kjelle, you are making very hard with the training today.

Kjelle: If I can't do my share of the cooking, I'll have to do a larger share of the fighting.

Gregor: Oh, so...you will not be cooking again, yes?

Kjelle: Would you want me to, after last time?! You saw how that day's battle played out.

All our soldiers clutching their guts, legs quivering like newborn deer...

And the smell... Oh, gods, the smell...

If the enemy hadn't been so horrified, we might all be dead!

Gregor: Yes, it was quite horrible.

But no one is perfect, no? It was probably just crazy fluke.

Gregor would like to try your cooking again.

Kjelle: NO!

Gregor: ...Oy?

Kjelle: What if it WASN'T a fluke? What if my cooking gets you KILLED next time?!

Another breakfast from me could bring our entire army to its knees! Literally!

Don't ask me to do that to my fellow soldiers and my family.

Gregor: Now, now. It wasn't THAT bad.

Kjelle: I still remember the sound... that horrible sound... Dozens of people, all fa--

Gregor: All right! Do not remind Gregor!

...How about this. What if Gregor give you few pointer tips in kitchen?

If we come up with tasty meal, Kjelle can share with everyone!

Kjelle: Hmm... All right, let's try it! ...And thanks.

[spoiler= A support]

Gregor: Mmm, the soup smells delicious! Good job.

Gregor is sure everyone will be fighting each other for the tasting.

Kjelle: Thanks. I had a good teacher.

I had no idea you knew so much about cooking!

Gregor: Gregor learn after marrying mother. Was either that or starve...

Kjelle: Ha! You two really get along so well, don't you?

Gregor: Gregor think so!

Kjelle: ......

...Heh heh.

Gregor: Hmm?

Kjelle: Just thinking that this must be what it feels like.

...Having parents, I mean. Being a normal family.

I never really got to have that, but...it's nice.

Gregor: Kjelle...

Kjelle: But hey, enough of that. Didn't mean to get all misty.

Let's dig in to this soup!

*slurp*

Gregor: Kjelle is very strong girl, yes? She never ask for help...

But if ever there is anything Gregor can do, you just ask.

Kjelle: Weeell... I guess one thing comes to mind, actually.

Gregor: What is?

Kjelle: Keep teaching me how to cook! This soup tastes like dishwater...

Gregor: *Slurp* ...Oy, it does.

Kjelle: Actually, I've had better dishwater...

Gregor: Right, then! Gregor show you how to cook food that taste like food.

Kjelle: That'd be plenty for me! Thanks!

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Aww seriously...? The one I want to check, Cherche/Donnel, isn't done yet... What terrible luck. xD...

Sorry about that. It's been on my computer for a while actually. ...I've just been lazy...

Donnel/Cherche

C Support

Donnel: You mind if I ask ya a question here, Cherche?
Cherche: Go ahead.
Donnel: I hear there's a girl in Valm what can whup a wyvern in a fight. That true?
Cherche: I assume you mean a human girl? If so, I doubt it. I've certainly never heard of such an extraordinary person.
Donnel: Haw! Yeah, I figured it was just some fool spinnin' tales.
Cherche: Who told you this, anyway?
Donnel: Some old merchant what cliamed he'd been travelin' back and forth to Valm. He used to visit our village to sell goodies. Tonics what make ya taller and the like. It was quite a tale he told, though. 'Bout the wyvern girl, I mean. 'Parently, she wandered into Wyvern Valley when she was only nine! She whupped up on a wyvern there and then rode the poor fella all the way home. Haw, guess that tale's worth as much as the dang tonic he sold me. I mean, what sad excuse for a wyvern would go and get tamed by a little girl?
Cherche: Minerva? What's the matter?
Donnel: Don't reckon it was somethin' I said, do ya?
Cherche: I can't imagine what it might- Minerva, stop that at once! You mustn't eat poor Donnel!
Donnel: YEE-IKES! Yer beast is crazy, lady! I'm gonna make like a chicken and fly!
Cherche: Minerva! Bad wyvern! What has gotten into you?

B Support

Cherche: Er, Donnel. About our last conversation... I think I know who the girl in that story might have been.
Donnel: Huh? But I thought w decided it was a load of horse pucky?
Cherche: Yes, except... Well, all the events in the story happened to me.
Donnel: You?!
Cherche: Yes. I believe the old man's story is about the first time I met little Minerva. Heh. I never thought the tale would be recounted across the land!
Donnel: So you's the legendary wyvern-subjugatin' gal?
Cherche: You sound disappointed. Not what you were expecting?
Donnel: Gosh, no! I'm thrilled to bits! Even got the goose bumps on my arm!
Cherche: So you have.
Donnel: I don't reckon you'd mind if I maybe hung out with ya for a spell? ...Wouldja?
Cherche: Why?
Donnel: 'Cause if I watch ya, I could try'n learn how to be as famous as you! Whuppin' wyverns, tamin' wild beasts... Why, gals'll be swoonin' at my feet!
Cherche: Well, I'm not sure. We'll have to see what Minerva thinks. ...Well, girls? ...You have her permission.
Donnel: Yee-haw! This'll be swell!
Cherche: You don't mind being so close to Minerva, do you? She rarely leaves my side.
Donnel: Well, I've worked with livestock 'fore, so I reckon I can get used to it.

A Support

Donnel: Cherche, I've done yer laundry and finished yer mendin'!
Cherche: Thank you, Donny. Also, it's feeding time for Minerva. Would you mind seeing to her?
Donnel: Okeydoke! ...Hey there, girl! How ya doin'? Gosh, look at all'a them teeth. You sure are a fierce one! I can't believe you really let a little nine-year-old put a whuppin' on you... Oh, gotcha. You're busy eatin'. I'll leave ya to it.
Cherche: Heh. You two are getting along famously now.
Donnel: I made sure to do just how you did, and she cozied right on up to me. Not to mention, I've learned cookin', and cleanin', and how to use a needle!
Cherche: But you'd rather know how I efeated the wyvern than learn household chores, right?
Donnel: See, I've been thinkin' about that. You don't treat her anythin' like a regular ol' horse. I reckon you two are more like old friends than master and servant. I sure do envy it. I was never that friendly with my mule back on the farm. Don't s'pose you'd tell me how ya managed to earn her trust?
Cherche: Through the same bonds of friendship that made you part of our little group. Don't you notice how close you've become to Minerva? ...And to me?
Donnel: Aw, shucks. But yer so pretty and kind, and I'm just a big lug from the sticks. ...Ya really think we're becomin' friends?
Cherche: Oh, I know we are.
Donnel: Gosh, how exciting'! Donnel Tinhead, friends with the famous wyvern subduer!
Cherche: And the wyvern, too...

S Support

Donnel: Hey-ho, hey-ho... *pant, pant* Just...a bit farther...
Cherche: Goodness, what an enormous metal ring! It must weigh half a ton! Why don't you ask Minerva to help you carry it?
Donnel: That's the thing...it's a present FOR Minerva... *pant* A surprise, like! Reckon I better take a break... 'fore I hurt my back... *thunk* Phew! That's better.
Cherche: Did you say this is a present for Minerva?
Donnel: I'm givin' it to her as a symbol of the friendship what growed between us!
Cherche: Donnel, this is a bit upsetting... Minerva gets a present, but I don't?
Donnel: Actually, I got one for you, too. ...Ain't quite as big, obviously. But givin' a lady a ring is a mighty big thing, so I've been frettin' somethin' fierce! What if ya don't like it? What if ya turn me down?
Cherche: I'm just relieved you're not asking my wyvern to marry you...
Donnel: Lordy, Cherche! That ain't never gonna happen. There's only one gal for me!
Cherche: ...Well, it is a lovely ring, Donnel. Do you mind if I put it on?
Donnel: N-no. Course not.
Cherche: ...It's a perfect fit.
Donnel: G-gosh! Seein' that on your finger makes me happier'n I been my whole life!
Cherche: And I as well. But I don't think it's fair we keep all this joy to ourselves, do you? Let's go and find Minerva and hand over her present.
Donnel: You got it!
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[spoiler=List]
Unclaimed Supports


Silver Lightning's parent-child supports are open. ( Inigo/Libra )



BLUE means the support is completed
BOLD BLACK means the support is claimed and is currently worked on
PURPLE means the support is similar to another support thus there is no need to type it out
ORANGE ones are just added on this page.
Support Conversations

Avatar Supports
– Romantic/Friendship

Male Avatar

Chrom Tsamimi
Frederick - Ariadust

Virion - Lute
Stahl - pichupal
Vaike - Ariadust

Kellam - Emerald Knight
Lon'qu - pichupal (DIFFERENT FROM FEMALE VERSION)
Ricken - Fayt Same as Female up to A

Gaius - Tsamimi
Gregor - Emerald Knight
Libra - Ariadust
Henry - Fayt Same as Female up to A

Donnel - Ariadust

Lissa
Sully - Fayt
Miriel - Emerald Knight
Sumia - Fayt
Maribelle - Wind Crusader

Panne
Cordelia - Acacia Sgt
Nowi - Onestep
Tharja
Olivia (Video courtesy of shadowofchaos - link)
Cherche - Ariadust

Basilio - Emerald Knight
Anna
Say'ri
Tiki - Ariadust
Flavia - pichupal

Gangrel - Paperblade
Walhart - Naui

Yen'fay- Naui
Priam - Naui

Emmeryn - Naui
Aversa - Only My Unit
Inigo - Tsamimi
Brady - Tsamimi
Yarne - Tsamimi
Gerome - Silver Lightning
Laurent - Silver Lightning
Owain - Silver Lightning


Cynthia
Kjelle - Click
Lucina - Onestep
Nah
Noire
Severa



Female Avatar

Chrom - SPSEliwoodGabriel
Frederick - Anacybele (Video (Japanese Voices) from shadowofchaos
Virion - Lushiris
Stahl - Saria

Vaike - Clessin © (Ultimafangirl is claiming B A & S)
Kellam - RedStar

Lon'qu - Fayt
Ricken - Fayt
Gaius - 春閣下 + (Video (Japanese Voices) from Arieta
Gregor - Lushiris
Libra - Tiaramaki
Henry - Tarquin
Donnel - King Marth 64


Lissa - 春閣下Identical to Male
Sully - 春閣下
Miriel - 春閣下

Sumia - 春閣下
Maribelle - 春閣下Identical to Male (the only difference is 'man' is changed to 'lady' in their A support)
Panne - 春閣下Identical to Male
Cordelia - 春閣下 Identical to Male
Nowi - 春閣下
Tharja- 春閣下
Olivia
- 春閣下Identical to Male
Cherche - 春閣下 Identical to Male
Basilio - 春閣下
Anna - Tarquin
Say'ri - 春閣下
Tiki - 春閣下

Flavia - 春閣下

Gangrel - Lushiris
Walhart - Arieta
Yen'fay- Arieta
Priam - Cordelia
Emmeryn - Click
Aversa - Cordelia


Inigo - Fayt
Brady - Strunk
Yarne - Blumpen

Gerome - Tiaramaki
Laurent - Click

Owain - Fayt

Cynthia - Fayt
Kjelle - almostexactly

Lucina - 春閣下
Nah - December Knight

Noire - Silver Lightning
Severa - Silver Lightning




Chrom & Sumia's Romantic Supports (completed)



1st Gen Romantic

Lissa (left with Gregor)



Sully (left with Gregor)



Miriel (completed)



Maribelle (left with Virion and Gregor)



Panne (left with Donnel)



Cordelia (completed)



Nowi (completed)



Tharja (left with Vaike)



Olivia (completed)



Cherche (completed)




1st Gen Same Gender Friendship



Second Gen Romantic
Sorted by females again ;)

Morgan(F) (left with Inigo )



Lucina (completed)



Cynthia (completed)



Kjelle (left with Yarne)



Nah (completed)



Noire (left with Yarne)

Inigo- Cyborg-Kangaroo
Brady- Ace Tactician
Yarne - Karaszure

Gerome- Blumpen
Laurent - Silver Lightning
Owain - Wind Crusader
Morgan(M) - Fayt



Severa (completed)



2nd Gen Friendship




Parent/Child Supports


Lucina (completed)
Lucina x Chrom
[spoiler=Lucina x Mother]
Avatar (F) - December Knight
Sully - Saria
Sumia - Acacia Sgt (CB) (here for the complete support)
Maribelle - ThePancake
Olivia -Tarquin



Inigo
Olivia - LeThiAnh
[spoiler=Inigo x Father]Avatar(M) - VizTheShiz
Chrom - LeThiAnh
Frederick - almostexactly
Virion - almostexactly

Stahl - Emerald Knight
Vaike - almostexactly
Kellam- almostexactly

Lon'qu - Naui
Ricken - Fayt

Gaius - Tsamimi
Gregor - Saria
Libra - Silver Lightning
(claim is open)
Henry - Acacia Sgt
Donnel - Shadow Stalker X



Brady
Brady x Maribelle - Ike of Paris
[spoiler=Brady x Father]Avatar(M) - Wind Crusader
Chrom - Cordelia (Identical to Male Avatar)
Frederick - Jave
Virion - Emerald Knight
Stahl - 春閣下 (Identical to Male Avatar)
Vaike - Blumpen
Kellam - VizTheShiz (Identical to Male Avatar)
Lon'qu - Tsamimi
Ricken - VizTheShiz
Gaius - Saria
Gregor - Blumpen
Libra - Saria
Henry - almostexactly
Donnel - Ike of Paris



Yarne
Yarne x Panne - Click
[spoiler=Yarne x Father]Avatar(M) - Chidokyo
Frederick - almostexactly
Virion - Tsamimi
Stahl- Ace Tactician
Vaike - Wind Crusader
Kellam - almostexactly
Lon'qu - Acacia Sgt
Ricken - Ultimafangirl
Gaius - Sangyul
Gregor - 春閣下
Libra - Blumpen
Henry - Fayt
Donnel - Emerald Knight



Gerome
Cherche - Ace Tactician
[spoiler=Gerome x Father]Avatar(M) - Diortem
Frederick - Kaz
Virion - Wind Crusader
Stahl - Shadow Stalker X
Vaike - almostexactly
Kellam - Emerald Knight
Lon'qu - Saria
Ricken - almostexactly
Gaius - Jave
Gregor - Emerald Knight
Libra - Ace Tactician
Henry - Fayt
Donnel - almostexactly



Laurent
Miriel - Ace Tactician
[spoiler=Laurent x Parent]Avatar(M) - Emerald Knight
Frederick - 春閣下
Virion - almostexactly
Stahl - almostexactly

Vaike - Chamchir9482
Kellam - tofu
Lon'qu - Chidokyo

Ricken- Tsamimi
Gaius - almostexactly
Gregor - Ace Tactician
Libra - Tsamimi
Henry - Wind Crusader
Donnel - Fayt



Owain
Owain x Lissa - Ace Tactician
[spoiler=Owain x Father]Avatar(M) - Onestep
Frederick - Acacia Sgt
Virion - almostexactly
Stahl - Wind Crusader
Vaike - Ranger Jack Walker
Kellam- Blumpen
Lon'qu - 春閣下
Ricken - almostexactly
Gaius - TheGreatOld
Gregor - Blumpen

Libra - almostexactly
Henry - almostexactly

Donnel - Saria



Cynthia (completed)
Sumia-Naui
[spoiler=Cynthia x Father]Male Avatar- Naui
Chrom - Click (Identical to Male Avatar)
Frederick - Saria
Gaius - Wind Crusader
Henry - 春閣下



Kjelle
Kjelle x Sully
- Aura Wolf
[spoiler=Kjelle x Father]Avatar(M) - Fayt
Chrom - Tsamimi

Frederick - Wind Crusader
Virion - almostexactly
Stahl - tofu (Identical to Male Avatar)
Vaike - Naui
Kellam - Emerald Knight
Lon'qu - Aura Wolf
Ricken - almostexactly
Gaius - Ace Tactician
Gregor - Aura Wolf
Libra - almostexactly
Henry- Tsamimi
Donnel - almostexactly



Nah
Nah x Nowi
[spoiler=Nah x Father]Avatar(M) - Onestep
Frederick - weso12 Same as Stahl up to A
Virion - Blumpen
Stahl - Fayt
Vaike- Tsamimi
Kellam - almostexactly
Lon'qu - Emerald Knight
Ricken - Nowi
Gaius - almostexactly
Gregor
Libra - Wind Crusader
Henry - December Knight
Donnel - 春閣下



Noire
Noire x Tharja [C] [BA]- Lady Feena / Shirley
[spoiler=Noire x Father]Avatar(M) - Ike of Paris
Frederick - Mister Marlowe
Virion - Ace Tactician
Stahl - almostexactly
Vaike - Blumpen

Kellam - Aura Wolf
Lon'qu - Fayt
Ricken - Wind Crusader
Gaius - Cordelia
Gregor - Blumpen
Libra - Faye
Henry - Naui
Donnel [C] / %5BBA%5D -Lady Feena / almostexactly



Severa (left with Virion)
Severa x Cordelia - Naui
[spoiler=Severa x Father]Avatar(M) -Naui
Frederick- Tsamimi
Virion - Jave
Stahl - Turboo
Vaike - Ace Tactician
Kellam - almostexactly
Lon'qu - Wind Crusader

Ricken - Blumpen
Gaius - Fayt
Gregor - Click
Libra - Saria
Henry -almostexactly
Donnel -almostexactly





Morgan(F)'s Sibling Supports (left with Laurent,Owain and Nah)



Lucina's Sibling Supports (Left with Brady!)



Other (left with Basilio x Flavia!)



I can type out Kellam/Laurent and Stahl/Kjelle after work later if you don't mind :D

Alright, updated the list!

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Kellam/Laurent

[spoiler=Support C]Laurent: This is yours, I presume, Father? I found it lying on the ground. Do try to better secure your belongings in the future.

Kellam: Heh. You sound just like your mother, Laurent.

Laurent: Naturally. She IS my mother.

Kellam: Well, yes, but still… You two are so alike, I sometimes wonder if you inherited anything from me.

Kellam: Don't be absurd, Father. Of course I did.

Frederick: Oh? Like what?

Laurent: Like… the color of my hair.

Kellam: Er, well, that's true, but it's not exactly what I was talking about. Anything more substantive? Maybe people tend to ignore you a lot?

Laurent: Hmm, no. My bearing in that respect is profoundly normal. Very much to my relief, if I might be perfectly frank.

Kellam: See, that's what I mean. You're always so serious and verbose... You could stand to loosen up a bit. Maybe act a bit more your age.

Laurent: We're at war, Father. Acting like a child is hardly behavior to be encouraged.Besides, I'm a grown man. Older than Lucina at this point, I suspect.

Kellam: Wait, how could you be older than Lucina? She's already been born here, but your mother and I still haven't had you.

Laurent: I…I fear I've no more time to chat today. Now, if you'll excuse me.

Kellam: Laurent, wait! … What was all that about?

[spoiler=Support B]Kellam: Hello, Laurent.

Laurent: Father. How may I help you?

Kellam: I've been thinking about how you said you were older than Lucina... Can you explain that? I'm a little lost.

Laurent: It's fairly straightforward. Travel among era is imprecise. There are... variables. Lucina arrived at the onset of the war with Plegia some two years ago. I, on the other hand, have been here for nearly five years.

Kellam: There's that much of a spread between where you landed? Er, when you landed?

Laurent: ...Indeed. Hence, I have aged three years more than she in the course of reaching this moment. Somewhere along the way, I passed her in terms of
physical age.

Kellam: So you've been in this era for five years all by yourself?

Laurent: Yes. So as you see, I'm far too old to be indulging in childish behaviors. I trust that explanation has cleared up your confusion? Now, if you'll excuse me...

Kellam: Laurent, wait! Why have you never mention any of this before? You were cut off from everyone else for five whole years. Weren't you...lonely?

Laurent: As I've said time and again, I am a grown man. ...I managed fine on my own.

Kellam: Laurent...

[spoiler=Support A]Kellam: Laurent.

Laurent: More questions, Father? I thought I was quite clear before.

Kellam: Yes, you were. But today is different. Because today… Coochy coochy coo!

Laurent: Gah! Ah ha! Ah ha ha ha! S-stop that! F-father, have you gone mad?!

Kellam: Ah-hah! So you CAN smile!

Laurent: I beg your pardon?!

Kellam: You're always so bent on being such a serious, proper grown-up. I worry that you put too much pressure on yourself.

Laurent: For the last time, I am not a child!

Kellam: Age has nothing to do with it. It doesn't matter if you're older than Lucina. Or heck, older than me! You're still a child. You're MY child. … You're my son.

Laurent: Er,I…

Kellam: And you're not alone anymore, so stop isolating yourself. You've got friends, and you've got me.

Laurent: ……You're right. All that time, it was… I was so lonely. Year after year, all alone... Wandering an era where I knew no one. Hoping to meet up with the
others but knowing how miniscule my chances were… I had no one to help me. No one to lend an ear to my despair. It was… awful. Many nights, I thought I'd die alone. That pain would kill me, or…

Kellam: I'm so sorry I didn't find you earlier, Laurent. Please forgive me. And know that I will never leave your side again...

Stahl/Kjelle

[spoiler=Support C]Kjelle: Are you free, Father? I could use a sparring partner.

Stahl: Oh, Kjelle... I'd love to, but...maybe not today...

Kjelle: Father, you're as pale as a ghost! And sweating! What's wrong?!

Stahl: I-it's nothing. I'm f-fine...Save for my gut...

Kjelle: Are you injured? Who did this to you?! Give me a name, and I'll--

Stahl: B-breakfast...

Kjelle: ...Someone named "Breakfast"?

Stahl: N-no... I ate breakfast, and then...this happened... N-not just me... Everyone in camp is in... the same shape... If you haven't eaten...s-stay away...Save yourself...

Kjelle: ......

Stahl: Hrrgh... And I thought Sully's cooking was bad... Whoever made this is...is...

Kjelle: ...Is your daughter.

Stahl: ...What?

Kjelle: I'm sorry, Father. ... I thought it turned out so well.

Stahl: N-no, it's not...that...I mean...urrgh... It was d-delicious...I'm sure the...searing pain is...coincidental...

Kjelle: You just said that everyone who ate it got sick! Oh, this is so embarassing!

Stahl: W-wait! Kjelle! C-come back! Don't go... I'll... Bluuurp! Oh, gods... H-here it comes...

[spoiler=Support B]Kjelle: HAH! RRRAGH! YAAAAH!

Stahl: Kjelle, you seem to be training especially hard today.

Kjelle: If I can't do my share of the cooking, I'll have to do a larger share of the fighting

Stahl: Oh, so... You're not cooking again?

Kjelle: Would you want me to, after the last time?! You saw that day's battle played out. All our soldiers clutching their guts, legs quivering like newborn deer... And the smell... Oh, gods, the smell... If the enemy hadn't been so horrified, we might all be dead!

Stahl: It was certainly a...challenging day. But nobody's perfect--I'm sure it was just a fluke. I know I, for one, would like to try your cooking again.

Kjelle: NO!

Stahl: ...I'm sorry?

Kjelle: What if it WASN'T a fluke? What if my cooking gets you KILLED next time?! Another breakfast from me could bring our entire army to its knees! Literally! Don't ask me to do that to my fellow soldiers and my family.

Stahl: Oh come now, it wasn't THAT bad...

Kjelle: I still remember the sound...that horrible sound...Dozens of people, all fa-

Stahl: All right! Fair enough. ...Look, what if I gave you a few pointers? If we manage to come up with something tasty, we can share it with everyone!

Kjelle: Hmm... All right, let's try it!...And thanks.

[spoiler=Support A]Stahl: The soup smells great, honey! Good job. I'm sure everyone'll be eager for a taste.

Kjelle: Thanks. I had a good teacher. I had no idea you knew so much about cooking!

Stahl: I learned a lot after marrying your mother. It was that or starve...

Kjelle: Ha! You two really get along so well, don't you?

Stahl: Yeah, I guess we do...

Kjelle: .......
...Heh heh.

Stahl: Hmm?

Kjelle: Just thinking that this must be what it feels like. ...Having parents, I mean. Being a normal family. I never really got to have that, but...it's nice.

Stahl: Kjelle...

Kjelle: But hey, enough of that. Didn't mean to get all misty. Let's dig in to this soup! *slurp*

Stahl: Kjelle, I know you're a strong girl who doesn't lke to ask for help... But you can, you know? If there's anything I can ever do, just name it.

Kjelle: Weeell... I guess one thing comes to mind, actually.

Stahl: Yes, what is it?

Kjelle: Keep teaching me how to cook! This soup tastes like dishwater...

Stahl: *Slurp* ...Oh gods, it does.

Kjelle: Actually, I've had better disnwater...

Stahl: Right then! I can at least get you cooking food that tastes like food!

Kjelle: That'd be plenty for me! Thanks!

Stahl/Kjelle is exactly the same as MU/Kjelle, hmmmmm.

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Here are some that I managed to have. I also hope no one's worked on this one at least.

From what it seems, there is no love for Gregor. Here goes nothing. The old man and the child.

Ricken/Gregor

[spoiler=Support C]Ricken: Gregor! Heeeeey, Gregor!

Gregor: Is no need for bellowing like crazy person. Gregor is old, but ears still hearing fine.

Ricken: So, okay. I need you to tell me everything you remember about the last battle. I was way at the back behind the fighters, so I couldn't see anything at the front line.

Gregor: Hmm... Why you want to know? Ricken is writing history of battles?

Ricken: Exactly!

Gregor: Gregor not minding to answer questions, but why do you do this thing?

Ricken: If we keep detailed records, we can learn from them and do better the next time.

Gregor: Is serious boy, here! Gregor like that. Okay, Gregor helps. In last battle, Gregor fought on front line.At his side was-

Ricken: Er, actually, you can skip the stuff you did. I don't need that. I just need to know about Chrom. This history's about him and me.

Gregor: Ho ho! Ricken has hero worship for big manly Chrom, eh?

Ricken: Hero worship? Ha! All Chrom does is treat me like a child. My plan is to keep a detailed record of all the stuff the two of us do in battle. Then he'll have no choice but to recognize me as a full-blown Sheperd soldier. Anyway! Can we ge back to my questions?

Gregor: Gregor wishes he were Chrom so he, too, have party of fawning flunkies...

[spoiler=Support B]Ricken: Hey, Gregor! I've got another question!

Gregor: Again, Gregor has sensitive ears. Screaming like wild beast is not needed. Now let Gregor guess-you want to know how Chrom did in fight today, yes? Gregor expected more questions, so he watches Chrom with eye like hawk. Go on then, make with the asking.

Ricken: Actually, I don't want to ask about Chrom. I want to ask about you!

Gregor: Oy? Why this, now?

Ricken: Because I was behind you when you were fighting in the thick of the action. You were totally amazing! I've never seen anyone fight like that before.

Gregor: Oh ho! You must never pay attention to Gregor on battlefield before, yes?

Ricken: Yeah, I figured you were too old to be interesting.

Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor is enjoying brutal honesty of small children...

Ricken: Hey, I'm not a child, I'm a grown man! Anyway, in the last battle, I watched almost everything you did. I mean, I didn't want to at first, but you were so quick and strong. I didn't think those moves were possible for such an old man.

Gregor: Gregor will take compliment. Even if you are not wanting to look at "old man" in beginning.

Ricken: Aw, come on. I didn't mean to say it quite like that.

Gregor: Is okay. Gregor is having very thick skins. So, what about questions?

Ricken: Oh, right. Okay, so first of all...

[spoiler=Support A]Gregor: Greetings, little Ricken.

Ricken: Hey, Gregor. Hang on one second, okay? I'm just finishing up the lastest chapter.

Gregor: Still writing your history of battles? Gregor is thinking you had given up by now.

Ricken: I haven't missed a single one since I started keeping records! Someday I'll become Chrom's right-hand man, and I'm going to need this book.

Gregor: Gregor is not knowing you are having such great ambitions. To be speaking of which, lately you not asking Gregor many questions about battle.

Ricken: Yeah, sorry. Did you miss me?

Gregor: Ho! Gregor misses you like fly stuck in tent buzzing round and round.

Ricken: Hee hee! I guess I was kind of a pest earlier, huh? But the more I wrote, the better I got at seeing what went on at the front lines.

Gregor: Gregor hopes you provide good support instead of just watching battle.

Ricken: Oh, sheesh, of course I was still doing my job! I mean, if I didn't, I'd never get to be Chrom's right-hand man.

Gregor: Yes. More time you spend in battle, more become better at seeing whole situation. But is so unusual one so young is acquiring such veteran skill. You have great talent.

Ricken: Aw, thanks, Gregor. So hey, do you want to read my history? There's an awful lot of stuff in there about you.

Gregor: Ho ho! If Gregor is star, book will sell like cakes on fire!

These are also conversations I have ready on the go. So as previously mentioned, I hope no one minds.

Basilio x Flavia

Libra x Inigo

Yarne x Lon'qu

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EDIT: ^ Whoops, too late, Basilio X Flavia was one of mine, and I just posted it, so...sorry! :D

Here's a few from me.

[spoiler=Noire X Yarne]

[spoiler=C Support]

Yarne: *huff* *pant* N-Noire! You've got to...h-help me!

Noire: Eeep! Y-Yarne, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost!

Yarne: Long story! No time! Very convoluted! You've just gotta hide me!

Noire: Er, there's a blanket in the corner you can hide under if you want?

Yarne: ...Wait, that's it? No questions asked? You'll just help?

Noire: Er, you said it was convoluted and there wasn't time.

But if you want to tell me, I'm happy to-

Yarne: Thanks, Noire. I owe you one!

Noire: Don't mention it. But since you offered, maybe you could tell me-

Yarne: Shhhh! I think someone's coming!

[spoiler=B Support]

Yarne: Hey, Noire! I brought you a little treat today.

Noire: Oh, is that a fruit tart? It looks scrumptious!

This must have been hard to find, given the state of things. What's the occasion?

Yarne: It's a thank-you from before. When you hid me?

Noire: Oh geez! You didn't have to bring anything! I just threw an old blanket on you.

Yarne: Tut tut! I won't hear it. You really saved my bushy tail, so let me repay you.

Noire: Well, if you're sure, then thank you.

Would you care to join me? I could get us something to drink...

Oh, wait! We have those simulated combat drills today...

Darn. There won't be enough time to enjoy this tasty tart.

Yarne: Oh... B-but...I've already done mine! Yep! That's it!

Just like Mother always said, the early rabbit gets the...thingy! Heh heh...

Noire: I...see? Well, in that case...

Yarne: A-anyway, let's eat! I'm ready to forget all about those drills.

Noire: They do say that sweets help to ease the body after physical exertion.

Yarne: Y-yeah...

[spoiler=A Support]

Yarne: Hey, Noire! I brought some cake this time! Want to split it with me?

Noire: I'd love to, but I'm afraid I can't. I have to prepare for combat.

Yarne: You're fighting in the next battle?

Noire: I am.

Yarne: ...Ah, I see.

Noire: For all my faults, the others still trust me enough to rely on me...

Yarne: But aren't you scared?

Noire: Of course I am! Even now, my hands are shaking...

Yarne: Then why force yourself? Wouldn't it be easier to just stay here and-

Noire: It would, but I don't want to do what's easy. I want to do what's right.

...Yarne, if you don't want to fight, you don't have to. I won't judge you.

I don't want to go out there, either.

Yarne: Then why go?!

Noire: B-because we have to win this war, and it's time for me to make a stand!

So, yeah. I'm scared, but I'm going.

Yarne: Noire...

*Noire leaves*

Yarne: She's so tiny. And she's trembling, for crying out loud!

...Gods, what a craven. I'm in here hiding while she fights for a better future.

That's it! No more being a coward! I'm volunteering for today's battle too!

Hey! Noire, wait up! I'm coming tooooo!

[spoiler=S Support]

Noire: Combat again? I'm already shaking...

But if there's some way I can help, I need to muster up the courage to do it!

Yarne: H-hey, Noire!

Noire: Yarne?

Yarne: I'll go with you. I'll fight today.

Noire: You've been volunteering to fight a lot lately. Is everything all right?

Yarne: It's fine. I just...

Watching you suit up and head off to battle made me realize I needed to shape up.

No more hiding in your tent because I'm too scared to fight!

No more skipping out on training with lies and tarts!

Er, although the tart was very good...

Anyway, no more being a chicken is what I'm saying. I'm fed up with being that guy.

Noire: ......

Yarne: And that's why I'm fighting with you!

Noire: I'm really glad, Yarne.

Yarne: I'm sorry you had to watch me act like such a craven. That must have been frustrating.

How come you never snapped and gave me what for like you usually do?

You know? "Blood and thunder" and all that?

Noire: Hee hee. Because I didn't have to!

If I yelled, you would have run away. Guilt was far more effective.

Yarne: Wait, so all that trembling was an act?

...Oh, you're good. AND you know me far too well!

I love that about you, you know? How attentive you are...especially about me.

In fact, I think I just love you, period.

I always wanted to tell you, but I was too... Well, you know.

Noire: Yarne...

Yarne: Look, this is nuts, but would you be my girl? Once the war's over, I mean?

Noire: Oh, Yarne. I've always hoped you thought as much.

That's the real reason I never got mad at you, you know? Because...I love you, too.

But I had to be sure you'd do what was right for you on your own terms.

Yarne: Thanks, Noire.

Noire: Hee hee! Don't thank me for loving you! That's just weird.

Yarne: No, I mean, thanks for giving me one more thing to fight for.

Plus, this war will be less scary knowing we're both there to keep each other safe.

So let's get out there and kick some heinie!

Noire: I'm right beside you!

[spoiler=Basilio X Flavia]

[spoiler=C Support]

Basilio: Oh ho! Who is this lovely young woman? Perhaps she's seeking companionship?

...Is what I was thinking before I recognized it was you, Flavia! Bwa ha!

Flavia: Yes, and I thought, "Who is this sad, crusty old man? Perhaps he is lost and confused?"

Before I heard the tired buffoonery and recognized it was you, Basilio.

Basilio: Old man? Old? Hah!

Bald and grizzled on the outside, yes, but inside beats the heart of a man half my age!

Flavia: That act may work on the others, but I know you too well, oaf...

Isn't it time you dropped the charade and started acting your age?

Basilio: Oh, damn it all... *sigh* I suppose you've got a point...

I'm old enough to grandfather half the whelps in this army.

Flavia: Did you know the youngsters have tkane to calling you "gramps"?

Basilio: Why, the arrogant little...

In my day, we had RESPECT for our elders...

Not one of those pups would dare face this "gramps" in the battle arena, I wager!

Flavia: Assuming you can still find your way there. Memory is the first to go, you know?

Basilio: You're no spring chicken yourself, woman! ...That is, assuming you ARE a woman.

I doubt anyone's ever managed to prize you out of that armor long enough to find out.

Flavia: ...Speaking of equipment, have I shown you my new sword?

I'm told it's sharp enough to slice through mail. Perhaps it's time I tested it...on YOU!

Basilio: Gar, have a care where you swing that thing! You'll cut an ear off!

I came here to consult with a fellow leader, not to be threatened by a mad witch!

Flavia: "Consult with a fellow leader"? YOU? Ah ha ha ha! That's rich!

Basilio: Ogre's teeth, why do I even bother? I give up! Good-BYE!

*Basilio leaves*

Flavia: Heh, oh wat, Basilio. I'll stop, I promise! ...Basilio?

Hmm, how curious... I wonder if he truly had something to discuss?

[spoiler=B Support]

Basilio: You have a moment, Flavia?

Flavia: When it comes to you, oaf, I NEVER have a moment.

Basilio: Ah yes, too busy sharpening that razor wit along with your swords, I'm sure...

But perhaps this'll warm that icy heart of yours: fine mead from the old country.

Have a drink, and let's talk a bit...

Flavia: ...Mead? Well, well, Basilio. If I didn't know any better I'd say you were up to something...

Basilio: Look, do you want some or-

Flavia: Yes. Pour me a mug-a large mug, mind-and you can have your talk.

Basilio: Take care not to spill it, now... This blasted stuff cost me a fair bit of coin.

Now then, what I wanted to ask you... *ahem* Just between the two of us, eh?

There are plenty of good men in this army of Chrom's, wouldn't you agree?

So, er, have you...taken a shine to anyone?

Flavia: Gods preserve us. What are you up to, oaf? I smell a trap...

If you think I'm going to list my crushes like a giddy schoolgirl, then you-

Basilio: Must you question everything, woman?! It's just idle banter, nothing more.

Here, have another mug of mead... ...Tasty, isn't it?

Now, come... You can tell old Basilio. My only aim here is to know you better.

Flavia: Hmm, you couldn't ply me with mead in any case. I can drink you under the table.

Fine then... I suppose Chrom is quite handsome, in his way.

Basilio: Hmph. Not exactly a barrel of laughs, is he? Always has his nose buried in those maps...

Not to mention that hair! A bit much, don't you think? Overcompensating, I'd say.

Flavia: Your turn then. What lady do you fancy?

Basilio: Me? Well, er... I suppose that Lucina lass isn't half bad.

Flavia: What?! She's half your age!

Basilio: Ha! That's ripe, coming from you! You're old enough to be Chrom's mother!

Flavia: ...I told you about my new sword, didn't I, oaf? It's sharp enough to shave with...

Basilio: *Gulp*

Flavia: See? Feel the edge on your neck there? Look how those whiskers just fall away...

Basilio: T-take it easy, Flavia. J-just put that sword down and we can-

Flavia: Keep talking? Yes, why don't we. I believe you were saying something about my age?

Basilio: Ur, yes, o-only how young and vibrant you look these da-

Flavia: Enough, you simpering simpleton! Get out of my sight!

...And leave the mead.

Basilio: But...it's my last bottle...

Flavia: And you're on my last nerve! Now go, or your next shave will be with death!

Basilio: Curse you, woman!

I shall have my revenge, or my name's not Basilio the Brave!

*Basilio leaves*

Flavia: Heh, first time I've ever heard the name, at least...

[spoiler=A Support]

Basilio: Ah, the siren returns... I knew you couldn't resist the old Basilio charm for long.

Flavia: That's it, I'm leaving...

Basilio: Wait! Don't go... 'Twas only a jest.

I'd still like to talk. We had fun last time, eh? ...At least until you drew your sword.

Truth is, I was hoping we could speak about the future of Regna Ferox.

Flavia: You're not in charge anymore, oaf. You had your day in the sun.

I'm the ruler now, and any decisions to be made will be mine alone.

Basilio: Aye, I grant that I've neither rights nor responsibilities-the power is yours.

But I thought that as the former ruler, I might be able to offer advice and support.

Flavia: Pah, I can only imagine the counsel you would offer...

Well then? Out with it. What is your sage advice, o wise bald one?

Basilio: Regna Ferox is a cold land, and the chill cuts deep.

Once the war's over, you might consider moving some subjects to a more pleasant-

Flavia: Move people OUT of the kingdom? But that would only serve to weaken us!

Basilio: Indeed, in these times of strife and conflict it would be a foolish-nay, reckless act.

But once peace comes, why not give the injured and the elderly a chance to rest?

Flavia: Hmm... I suppose it could make for a good boost to morale...

Basilio: You see? I've lots more nations where that came from, too. I'm full of them!

A well-traveled man like myself has the experience to think around corners.

You can gain loads of new ideas by studying other cultures and customs.

Rulers should always visit other nations before taking the reins of their own land...

At least, that's how old Basilio sees it.

Flavia: You speak wisdom, Basilio.

*Ahem* Which frankly is completely out of character.

Basilio: Hah! You raised your shield again, but I caught a glimpse of your true feelings!

Be it to do with romance, mead, or matters of state, you enjoy my company! Admit it!

Flavia: Yes, well... I won't deny that time spent with you can sometimes be...interesting.

Still, that doesn't change the fact that I now sit upon the throne!

Whether I choose to take your advice or not is entirely up to me.

Basilio: Heh, I'd have it no other way, O mighty Khan Regnant.

Flavia: Well then, I look forward to hearing your other ideas when the time comes.

Basilio: We have a date, then. Though first, there's a little war that needs finishing.

Flavia: Yes, but even before that, this mead needs finishing! I saved your last bottle!

Gotta say, Basilio X Flavia was funny. Way funnier than I thought it would be. Good stuff.

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Alright, last one from me.

[spoiler=Gerome X Laurent]

[spoiler=C Support]

Laurent: Ah, Gerome. I was looking for you. Do you have a moment?

Gerome: What is it, Laurent?

Laurent: I'm here to give my regular report, as per our arrangement.

Gerome: Oh, yes, of course. How could I forget?

Laurent: Ahem! I'm happy to report that today everyone continues to be in good health.

There have been no reported instances of brawls or other insubordination.

Logistics are running smoothly, and we have sufficient stockpiles of military supplies.

Gerome: ...Right. Er, thank you as always.

Laurent: Keeping a careful eye on things is one of my particular talents.

However, there is one matter...

Gerome: Yes?

Laurent: Er, perhaps I'm overstating its import. Please forget I mentioned it.

Gerome: ...Very well.

[spoiler=B Support]

Laurent: ...And in conclusion, everything is going smoothly, as usual.

Gerome: Very good. But one thing, before you go...

Laurent: What is it?

Gerome: In your report just now, you neglected to suggest that we stock up on arrows.

Laurent: Is that a particular concern?

Gerome: We're likely to march within the week and can expect to encounter aerial forces.

I strongly suggest we'll need extra arrows in the baggage train.

Laurent: An astute observation. I shall make the necessary adjustments to the manifest.

Gerome: The report was otherwise acceptable.

Laurent: ......

Forgive me for saying this, but you are...more involved than you seem.

Gerome: How so?

Laurent: You ask me to make daily reports on the health and status of the Shepherds, yes?

It's almost like you...care about us.

Gerome: I care about victory, Laurent. And victory demands preparation.

I hate it when something-or someone-lets me down in a battle.

Laurent: Nevertheless, I'd like to thank you. On behalf of everyone, of course.

Gerome: ......

Laurent: There is one other thing, though...

Gerome: Yes?

Laurent: Oh, er, well... I suppose it's nothing that can't wait.

Gerome: Come now. What's on your mind?

Laurent: ...It is, I admit, a bit of a whimsical notion on my part, but...

Well, I was hoping you might consider speaking with the others more often.

Gerome: ...I don't understand.

Laurent: Instead of using me as a proxy, you could confer with them directly.

You might even build a stronger rapport with the company as a result.

Gerome: I'm not the rapport-building type.

Laurent: Perhaps an idea whose time has not come. At any rate, I'll report again tomorrow.

Gerome: Good. And, er...thank you.

[spoiler=A Support]

Gerome: Laurent, do you have a moment?

Laurent: Instigating a conversation with me? This is truly a singular event!

Gerome: Tell me, are you going to check on the soldiers and supplies today?

Laurent: I was about to begin my rounds, yes.

Gerome: Would you mind if I accompany you? I'd like to help if I could.

Laurent: ...But I thought you preferred to stay in the background?

Gerome: I've been thinking about what you suggested when last we talked...

It's true that I shouldn't rely solely on you to learn about conditions in the camp.

I should stop hiding like a craven and talk to my comrades face-to-face.

Laurent: I didn't mean to imply that-

Gerome: My words, Laurent. Not yours. But they are true nonetheless.

I've been giving you the brunt of the work while I hid in my tent pretending to help.

Laurent: You're being too hard on yourself.

Gerome: No I'm not. I should have done this a long time ago.

So, will you let me come with you? I'm anxious to learn what you do.

Laurent: Of course. I know the troops are all quite anxious to speak to you.

Gerome: Well, I'm anxious to meet them as well.

Laurent: Right this way then, if you please...

As of right now, anything else I had previously claimed and hadn't posted yet is free game. This includes Morgan(F) X Noire and Lucina X Cynthia. Though I will say if no one posts them up in about a week, I'll do so.

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