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[spoiler=Stahl x Nah (Parent & Child][spoiler=C Support]Nah: *Sigh* Dealing with Mother is just so exasperating! All she ever does is play, play, play, as if she hasn't a care in the world!

Stahl: What's wrong. Nah? You seem like you're in quite a mood.

Nah: Oh, hello, Father. I was just thinking about Mother again... How do you stand her? Don't you find her incredibly childish? Annoying, even? She spends almost all of her time running around camp playing games.

Stahl: How odd. I was just thinking how the two of you are alike in many ways... But no, I don't find her annoying. It's who she is--I wouldn't want her to change.

Nah: Tsk! Father, you're MUCH too kind. If you're always this tolerant, she'll never learn to act her age!

Stahl: Well, I...

Nah: What do you like about her, anyway? You're so serious and responsible, and she runs around like a headless chicken! I have no idea what you see in her... Unless... you rushed into marriage for some reason? Like you got her--

Stahl: What?! D-don't be ridiculous! I knew exactly what I was getting into!

Nah: Oh? That's quite a protest there... I guessed right, didn't I?

Stahl: No, no... I was well aware of her...frivolous side. I find it charming. Yes, that's it. Charming.

Nah: You know what, Father? I don't believe you one bit. Come now, spit it out. Why DID you marry her?

Stahl: Enough! You shouldn't be talking about your mother like this.

Nah: Hey, stop! Don't run away from me! WAAAAAAIT!

[spoiler=B Support]Nah: Father! Cornered you at last! It's time we finished our conversation.

Stahl: Nah, you're incredibly persistent, but that discussion is over. I'm not getting into any more detail about why I chose your mother, and that's final!

Nah: AWWWWWW. Why not?! A daughter simply MUST know how her parents fell in love! You don't understand how a woman's heart works. You're so CRUEL!

Stahl: Heh, you're a little young to understand about a "woman's heart,' yourself.

Nah: ... Did you just mention my AGE?! Gods, forget what I said. It's a wonder any woman deigned to choose YOU...

Stahl: Nah, I know what you're trying to do here. But don't forget, I AM your father. If you keep this up, I WILL get upset, and I WILL punish you...

Nah: Eep! S-sorry, Father. I didn't mean to make you angry... I swear.

Stahl: All right, all right then... I appreciate the apology.

Nah: I've been selfish and unreasonable. Please find it in yourself to forgive me.

Stahl: Yes, of course. But--

Nah: I guess I've wasted enough of your time. I'll just be... going now.

Stahl: No, wait, Nah.

Nah: Yes?

Stahl: You seem so crestfallen... Are you all right?

Nah: *Sigh* I suppose I'll just have to deal with the crushing disappointment, won't I? I mean, if my fathher is going to become so angry over a simple, innocent question...

Stahl: Um, yes, well... See, it's just--

Nah: No, no. You don't have to explain. I'm used to dealing with hardship. being spurned by my own father is just another drop in my bucket of torment Hardly worth mentioning at all. Truly! ... Anyway, have a nice day.

Stahl: B-b-but...

... Is this really what I have to look forward to for the next decade?

[spoiler=A Support]Stahl: Nah...

Nah: Why, hello, Father. What can I do for you?

Stahl: About the other day, when you said you were used to disappointment... What exactly did you mean by that?

Nah: Oh, that... I was talking about growing up in my foster home.

Stahl: Wait, you mean Nowi wasn't around to raise you?

Nah: No. I never knew either of my parents. I was sent to live with the family of one of my father's soldier friends. But my new family wasn't very welcoming to their semihuman-mongrel foster child.

Stahl: Don't say that.

Nah: I soon learned that I'd have to work hard to fit in and survive in my new home. I did chores before I was asked. I helped defend the house from marauding Risen. I thought that if I could make myself useful, they would stop... hating me. I mean, how could they resent a child that always helped and never asked for anything? But they never accepted me... I just learned to deal with disappointment. I had no friends. No one to talk to. ... I was utterly alone. And I nefer once mentioned how much I missed my father and mother. *Sniff* I... I didn't even ask... when... when they would come back for me...

Stahl: ... Nah, I...

Nah: Wh-when I arrived here, I wanted to find out everything I could about them. *sniff* Th-that's why I keep asking so many questions and making you angry...

Stahl: I'm sorry, Nah. I've been blind this whole time... I'll tell you anything you want-- even the embarrassing story of our courtship... And if you're ever feeling lost or sad, I'll be right here for you. As long as I'm around, you won't ever be lonely again.

Nah: T-truly? Do you really mean it?! Oh, thank you, Father!

Stahl: Not at all, Nah. Now, tell me, what do you want to know?

Nah: Let's start with how you proposed to Mother! What'd you say? What'd you do?! I want to hear EVERYTHING, and don't leave out even the smallest detail!

Stahl: *Sigh* All right, well... as you know, your mother has always looked young, and...

[spoiler=Gaius x Severa (Parent & Child][spoiler=C Support]Severa: Hey! I think it's time for Daddy-Daughter Day!

Gaius: Er... what? Why?

Severa: Does a daughter NEED a reason to spend a little time with her father?! Most fathers would be beside themselves with joy at even being asked! Gawds!

Gaius: You're right-- I should count my blessings. Well, then? Where we headed?

Severa: Into town! I spotted a whole line of shops with the CUTEST dresses...

Gaius: Dresses, huh? I suppose you're at that age...

Severa: Age? Hee hee! In this timeline, you're not much older than I am, Daddy!

Gaius: Hmm... No, I guess I'm not.

Severa: I bet most people seeing us side by side would think we were brother and sister.

Gaius: Hmm, yeah... That's an odd thought, eh?

Severa: Odd? Is there something wrong with that? Are you embarrassed to be seen with me?! You'd rather be with Mother, wouldn't you?

Gaius: Wha--?! N-not at all! You're adorable, honey!

Severa: Aw, you meanit? Yay! That's so sweet! So okay! In town, there's this one dress I really, reeeally want! Would you hate me if I asked you to get it for me? Would Mother be mad?

Gaius: I could never hate you, Severa. And I'm sure your mother won't mind. You're our daughter, you know? You can have whatever you'd like.

Severa: Oh, thank you, Daddy! I love you so much!

Gaius: Heh, ain't that sweet. I love you too, Severa.

Severa: (... Pffft. Too easy.)

[spoiler=B Support]Severa: Thanks again for all the shopping, Daddy! I felt like a total princess when you bought everything I asked for!

Gaius: Most royal houses couldn't afford to shop the way you just did...

Severa: Daddy, are you listening?

Gaius: What? Y-yes, dear, I'm listening. Good, good.

Severa: So! I'd just looove to go on another shopping spree with you! I spotted the most precious accessory shop in town near here the other day!

Gaius: Sorry, pumpkin, but no.

Severa: Huh? Why not? Did I do something wrong? Daddy, are you... Are you mad at me?

Gaius: Spare me the wounded treatment, Severa. No means no. We just bought you plenty.

Severa: FINE, then! FINE! I guess I'll just wear RAGS! ...GAWDS!

Gaius: Yeesh, talk about an attitude change. Look, I'm not saying I won't buy you anything ever...

Severa: Oooooh, you're not?!

Gaius: I'm just saying you'll have to earn it. If you help out around the camp with chores and such, I'll treat you to something sweet.

Severa: EXCUSE me? What is this--my allowance?! I'm not a child!

Gaius: No? Then stop acting like one. This is for your own good, Severa. A little hardship in one's youth builds character.

Severa: I dealt with a LOT more than hardship back in the future, thank you!

Gaius: Well, my decision is final. I won't continue to just buy you whatever you like. If there's something you want, you'll have to work for it.

Severa: FINE! Whatever! ... I'll do your stupid chores. But I expect some SERIOUS returns, is that clear?!

Gaius: *Sigh* I sure hope that character starts building soon...

[spoiler=A Support]Severa: Apply the whetstone to the blade at an angle, and then... Gah, not again! That's the fifth one that broke! Nothing EVER goes right for me!

Gaius: Er, Severa? What are you doing?

Severa: I'm sharpening these stupid weapons that won't stay sharp! Gawds! You told me to help out, right? So I'm helping.

Gaius: ... And that pile of broken swords behind you?

Severa: It's not my fault they're defective! They all, like, fell apart and stuff! Sorry I'm not PERFECT at everything like Mother! Sorry I'm SO STUPID! I get it-- I'm useless! You should just drown me in a sack...

Gaius: Severa, I think you're overreact--

Severa: I burn everything I try to cook... I just about beheaded a horse while chopping wood... I'm no help to anyone! I'm just a bunch of lame deadweight. You must've had high hopes, too, given Mother's history. I'm such a disappointment.

Gaius: ......

Severa: ...Well? if you have something to say, just say it!

Gaius: I'm not disappointed, Severa. I couldn't be happier that you came back to us.

Severa: Oh, please. Are you mocking me? Do you really think I'm that stupid? All my life, every time I mess something up, people compare me to Mother! And you're close to her than anyone! I KNOW you think I don't measure up.

Gaius: You're your own woman, Severa. I wouldn't compare you to anyone. You're my daughter and my treasure, and I know your mother feels the same.

Severa: Wha--?!

Gaius: I love you, honey, and I'm behind you no matter what happens. So no more talk of being a disappointment! It makes me feel like I failed you as a father.

Severa: What? No! Daddy, you didn't! *sniff* I'm sorry! I... I didn't... WAAAAAAAAAH...

Gaius: Don't cry. You've been through a lot, I know, but it's all right now. I'm sorry for saying you needed more hardship before. I know it's been hard... But I'll do all I can to keep you from ever suffering again. And hey--you HAVE been doing your chores. So how about that reward now?

Severa: No. I don't need it. I don't need anything but you, Daddy! But if you die on me again, I'll never forgive you!

Gaius: I'm not going anywhere this time. I promise.

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Hey guys, I uploaded all available female Avatar romantic supports on YouTube: http://www.youtube.c...HF96aoVTR318C9x Just in case you wanted to see it in video format. :) Sorry for the low volume! I have a couple roomies, so I didn't want to disturb them or feel weird hahaha (honestly, some of those grunts are kinda uhh...). I may reupload them if I get a chance, because I do have a 3.5mm male-to-male audio cable (or whatever it's called) in my permanent residence. Plus, G. Nex cameras kinda blow. :( I hope this helps the ladies in deciding who to marry! XD

Zounds! Everything's coming up Owain!

And is it just me or does Brady sound like Doug Eholtz?

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Okay, here's the first of my contribution. Forgive my formatting, I typed it the way I saw it on the screen.I'll add more to the post later.

[spoiler=Lissa x Gaius Support C]Lissa:

Now, this goes through here...

Then I just loop this thread aaand...

YEEEEOWCH!

Gaius:

You all right there, Princess?

What's going on?

Lissa:

I'm TRYYYING to learn needlework!

But I'm mostly just poking holes in my dumb finger.

Gaius:

You should wash and dress those wounds, you know.

Lissa:

Yeah, whatever. They're just pinpricks.

...See? Hardly bleeding at all.

Gaius:

Small wounds can become infected as easy as large ones.

Here, Princess.

Let me take a look...

Lissa:

Geeze, fine! If you're going to be all stubborn about it...

Just stop calling me Princess, all right?

It almost sounds sarcastic when you say it.

Gaius:

Just a friendly nickname, is all. I give 'em to everyone.

Lissa:

Yeah, well, I bet you didn't give Chrom a nickname, did you?!

Its so unfair. He risks life and limb nearly every day. But me? Nooooo!

People hover around me if I have so much as a sewing accident.

Gaius:

If it makes you feel better, this is the worst sewing accident I've ever seen.

Lissa:

Gods, you'd think I was made of glass or something.

...H-hey! Easy with the bandages there!

My hands look like a grapefruit!

Gaius:

You pierced a vein, Princess.

Lucky It wasn't worse.

Lissa:

*Grumble, grumble*

Gaius:

Aw, cheer up now. Lemme see

what you're sewing there!

...Oh. It's, uh... it looooks like...

A three-legged ogre?

No, wait. A whalefish

eating a sailor?

Lissa:

Its a kitty cat.

Gaius:

A cat? Really? Er, maybe

If I turn it this way...

Lissa:

Its not done yet, okay?!

Gaius:

Hmm... For a cat, why don't you lengthen

this... And then a few stitches here...

Lissa:

...Holy cow, Gaius! That's amazing!

I didn't know you could sew!

Gauis:

I've always had nimble fingers.

Useful skill in my trade.

Lissa:

Well, um... Thanks. I guess.

Gaius:

My pleasure. Though perhaps you might take up a safer hobby, hmm?

Like, say, jousting...

[spoiler=Lissa x Gaius support B]

Lissa:

Wait, so I poke this through here, and loop it over...there?

Gaius:

No, not quite. Here, let me show you. FIRST you loop, theeen...

Lissa:

Oh. I see! That wasn't so hard! ...And look, it's finished! Ta-da!

Gaius:

That's some nice work there, Princess.

...Although I think I did everything but that twisted blue bit up in the corner.

Lissa:

Tee hee! Now that you mention it, you did help an awful lot, didn't you?

You know, if you keep helping me, I'm never going to learn.

Gaius:

Is that so bad? I mean, you're a princess, right?

If you need something sewn, you could always just ask the royal seamstress.

Lissa:

That is TOTALLY not how I operate, mister!

I refuse to become one of those lazy nobles who can't even butter their own crumpets!

Not that I've learned to do most anything useful so far...

Gaius:

Hey, don't be so hard on yourself, Princess. This stuff takes time.

Lissa:

Yeah, maybe.

It's just so frustrating when I can't do the simplest tasks on my own!

Cooking, laundry...you name it...

Gaius:

One thing at a time, Princess. Practice makes perfect.

Lissa:

Practice makes perfect? Hmm... I've never heard of that.

Gaius:

It's a fun little saying, isn't it?

Lissa:

Heck, yeah! And I'm gonna practice until my head falls off.

All right, Gaius! I want to learn every skill you know!

Gaius:

Er, but I'm not really the teaching type--

Lissa:

Oh, nonsense! Don't be modest! Teach me stuff! Pleeeeeease?

Gaius:

Well, I suppose it's bad form to turn down a princess...

[spoiler=Lissa x Gaius Support A]Gaius:

GAAAAAACK!

Gods, Princess! How much salt did you put in this soup?!

Lissa:

Just the one bag. Is that too much?

Gaius:

Never mind. Let's focus on the positives. Your potatoes were...edible?

Lissa:

You don't need to try and make me feel better, Gaius.

The only reason the potatoes worked is because you remembered to take them out.

Gaius:

Well, I suppose I did help a little...

Lissa:

At this rate, I'd better find a husband who knows how to cook.

I mean, would YOU marry a woman who can't even make a sandwhich?

Gaius:

What, me? Um... Well, I don't know. I never really thought abo--

Lissa:

I knew it! You'd toss me out like a moldy sak of grain!

All right, then! Tomorrow I want to learn how to open a jar. Deal?

Gaius:

Look, Princess. You're very sweet, and I like you a lot.

But are you sure we should be... you know. Seeing so much of each other?

Lissa:

What did you mean?

Gaius:

I'm a thief, and you're Chrom's sister. ... Tongues might start wagging is all.

Lissa:

If anyone has a problem with that, I'll have their head on a pike!

Gaius:

Sorry, I didn't mean--

Lissa:

Tee hee. Just kidding. I wouldn't put anyone's head on a pike.

But seriously, I'm not allowed to spend time with my friend? Come on!

And I don't give a fig what a bunch of gossipy court ladies say about it!

Gaius:

...Oh. Well, all right, then.

Lissa: I want you to treat me just like any of your other friends! And that's an order!

Gaius:

Well for one thing, my other friends don't issue orders...

[spoiler=Lissa x Gaius Support S]Lissa:

Guess who?!

Gaius:

WAAAH!

Lissa:

Oh, sorry! Did I startle you?

Oh, er... N-not really, no...

Lissa:

Heh, well it sure SEEMED like it. Especially when you jumped and went "WAAAH!"

Gaius:

Look, you shouldn't sneak behind people ad cover their eyes like that!

Lissa:

Hee hee! I thought you'd be used to it by now.

Gaius:

Sometimes I think you could stand to be a bit more princess-like...

Lissa:

Bah! I'll remember you said that the next time I'm out on the battlefield healing you!

Well, now you're going to feel super guilty when I show you the gift I brought!

Gaius:

...Needlepoint. Lissa, did you make this?

Lissa:

Hee hee! I've totally been practicing! Can you tell?

Gaius:

This looks like a cat. But a REAL cat! Not one of your... "unique" ones.

Lissa:

See? I wouldn't make such a bad wife!

Gaius:

I've never thought you would.

Lissa:

Why Gaius, you old charmer.

Gaius:

...Er, when you bat your eyelashes at me like that... People might get the wrong idea...

Lissa:

No they wouldn't... Because they would be right.

Gaius:

They would?

...Lissa, I have a question to ask you... You're the sweetest girl I've ever met...

If you think I'm worthy, I...I...

Lissa:

You're gonna marry me right now, and that's totally an order!

Gaius:

Oh... Well, that was certainly easier than I expected...

Lissa:

Yaaaaaaay! I KNEW that needlepoint would do the trick!

(OUH DEAR LORD IN HEAVEN MY FINGERS ARE BLEEDING!)

Lissa x Gaius is done!

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The entirety of Female Avatar X Henry~

[spoiler=Avatar(F) X Henry][spoiler=C support]

Henry

...

Avatar

Henry? What are you doing? ...Why are you hunched over? Are you unwell? Is your stomach... Oh, gods, are you hurt?! Somebody, HELP! Henry's been-

Henry

Hey-o, [Avatar]! What's all the ruckus?

Avatar

Wait, you're... okay? You were all crouched down and quiet... I thought you were wracked with pain.

Henry

Nya ha ha! Nope! I'm completely fine.

Avatar

Ah, well, that's a relief... But, then, what were you doing?

Henry

Guess I was having way too much fun playing with this to notice you come in...

Avatar

What is it, some kind of- AAAAAAAAH!

Henry

Don't worry. It's perfectly safe! *poke, poke* See? Dead as a doornail.

Avatar

An arm?! A disembodied Risen arm?! Ew... Did you bring it back from the battlefield?

Henry

Yep. I was interested in seeing what makes them tick. I thought I'd perform a little dissection and get some "inside" information. Hey, why don't you examine it with me? Maybe we can discover some new weakness!

Avatar

Ugh! D-don't wave that thing in my face! I don't want it anywhere near me.

Henry

Suit yourself! Now where did I put that finger...?

[spoiler=B support]

Henry

Lah-di-da, do-di-doh, ~

fee-fi-fo-fum, bom bom bom... ~

Avatar

Henry, what are you drawing in the soil? A magic sigil? Do you mind me asking what it's for? I must say it looks rather sinister...

Henry

Aw, [Avatar], you worry too much. It isn't sinister at all! Not one bit! I'm just going to use it to summon an army of Risen.

Avatar

Wh-what?!

Henry

If I get it to work, we can have them all fight on out behalf! Then we can sip tea for the rest of the war and collect the accolades once it's over.

Avatar

Well I understand the idea in theory. It could reduce casualties on our side... But there is one slight problem. Have you given any thought to how you'll control these soulless warriors?

Henry

Oh, they can't be controlled. You just let them loose to attack anything that moves. But we'll be safe so long as I draw the sigils far enough away from camp.

Avatar

WE might be safe, but won't they turn on local villages, wreaking death and mayhem?

Henry

Yeah, probably. Would be surprising if they didn't, actually. Still, we'd win the battle.

Avatar

Unacceptable. We cannot sacrifice innocent lives for the sake of victory.

Henry

See, now you're just not thinking logically. We've killed countless people in this war - what's a few more souls on the ledger?

Avatar

Those deaths were necessary. We had to kill our foes or be killed ourselves. But killing the enemy isn't the same as sacrificing innocents for victory.

Henry

Seems like an arbitrary line to me... But all right. You're the tactician! No more unholy summoning sigils.

Avatar

Good.

[spoiler=A support]

Avatar

Henry, I wanted to congratulate you on that last battle.

Henry

Oh?

Avatar

Yes. Especially when those Risen appeared out of nowhere. You placed the village at your back, even though it was tactically disadvantageous. By holding the line, you saved the lives of countless civilians.

Henry

Yeah, well, you said we shouldn't sacrifice innocents to win a battle.

Avatar

I know what I said, but I was surprised you'd taken it to heart.

Henry

Heh, I just do what I'm told.

Avatar

I didn't realize you were so obedient and...conscientious.

Henry

Heck, I always obey orders! Well, except for stupid ones like "don't fight the enemy." If someone tried to tell me that, I'd cut 'em in half and feed them to the crows!

Avatar

I... see... Well! We wouldn't want that happening to me, eh? Ha ha! ...Ha.

Henry

Hey, you're looking a little pale and sweaty there. Everything okay?

Avatar

Oh, n-never mind that! I have another task for you. Would you help me organize my library of strategy books? I've accumulated so many recently, I just can't keep track of them.

Henry

You got it!

[spoiler=S support]

Henry

Hey, [Avatar]. I'm done mending those tents! What should I do next?

Avatar

Well, let's see. You've sorted my books, swept the floor, checked the weapons... i do believe that's absolutely everything. Thank you so much for the help.

Henry

Yeah, okay... But what should I do now?

Avatar

Well, I guess you're free to go and do whatever you want.

Henry

Oh, really? In that case, I'll stay right here and hang out with you.

Avatar

Um, you will?

Henry

It's fun being around you, [Avatar]. And I especially love doing your chores.

Avatar

Ha! Well, I enjoy your company, too, Henry.

Henry

...But when i say it's "fun" being with you, I mean it's... kind of special.

Avatar

Huh? I'm confused, Henry. It's not like you to be so oblique.

Henry

Nya ha! I know, right? What's got into me? Here, this is what I'm talking about...

Avatar

You're giving me a ring? ...A very sinister-looking ring?

Henry

Oh, don't mind the skulls and snakes carved in it. It's not cursed or anything. I could never curse anyone I liked as much as I like you... It's an engagement ring that I picked out special. I want us to get married!

Avatar

This is... unexpected.

Henry

Nya ha! You didn't think I'd do something like this without someone ordering me, huh? But it's abso-tively posi-lutely my own idea. So what do you say?

Avatar

I accept, Henry. I accept wholeheartedly. You may not have cursed me, but I seem to have fallen under your spell...

Henry

Yes!

Avatar

But you must promise me we'll be together forever.

Henry

Oh, you can count on me. I always do as I'm told!

Voiced confession: I'll love you with every ounce of my blood until I die! When do you think that'll be?~

Henry is so adorable. I want to hug him forever.

(Also updated Avatar(F) X Anna with the A support.)

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Yeah, finally got the game. Just got Lissa C support with my female Avatar. It looks identical to the male one. Still, I'll probably type it all out anyway...

Oh, and I don't get how I know about Risen before that chapter.

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In the process of updating! You guys put a lot up while I was gone...

Hey guys, I uploaded all available female Avatar romantic supports on YouTube: http://www.youtube.c...HF96aoVTR318C9x Just in case you wanted to see it in video format. :)

This is great! Added a link to the playlist in the first post.

I'm also trying to get the higher quality audio - I only have a few so far though: Chrom, Vaike, Kellam, Flavia, Say'ri and Anna. I probably don't have to be as obsessive if you can help out too :). I'm trying to balance out grinding for relationships and keeping my Avatar(F) playthrough challenging... it's not working too well XD.

Yeah, finally got the game. Just got Lissa C support with my female Avatar. It looks identical to the male one. Still, I'll probably type it all out anyway...

Oh, and I don't get how I know about Risen before that chapter.

It might be easier just to transcribe it when you beat the game. It'll be easier when you can use the Support Log and the R button to compare it to the Male Avatar version so you could probably copy and paste quite a bit.

Also, I'll be PM-ing her soon anyways, but Anacybele - you can take the Avatar(F) x Frederick Transcription over from kdports - got busy with school. Keilis's video will probably make that easier for you.

I still have supports to type out... I keep forgetting about that.

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My final Gen 1 romantic support is here!

[spoiler=Miriel/Henry C support]

Miriel: Many thanks for your fortuitous assistance the other day.

Henry: Nya ha ha! No problem! But talk about your strange days!

When I saw that big snake on your hat, I thought he was a pet.

Miriel: The shade under the tree was pleasant, and my book terribly absorbing.

Therefore, I failed to notice when the creature undulated down to my position.

Henry: Good thing I came along when I did, or he'd have chomped your face but good.

Miriel: An ophisian of that size is not capable of "chomping a face."

However, I am curious how you managed to dispatch the creature.

You did not clasp it in your hand, nor cast any spell I could fathom.

Henry: It was a curse. If I'd used a tome spell, you'd have been in the line of fire, too.

Miriel: A curse? Ah, yes. Dark thaumaturgy not based on this world's elemental forms.

I would like to study this skillset further, if I may.

Henry: Why? Do you have someone you want to curse?

Miriel: I'm interested in how such hexes are conjured and the theory behind them.

Henry: You always have to know exactly how things work, huh?

Want a demonstration? I could turn Avatar into a toad or something.

Miriel: No. The experiment is not of such import that our comrades need be imperiled.

Henry: But it wouldn't be forever! Just a few days at the most.

Miriel: If we were suddenly called to battle, a toad tactician would be most disadvantageous.

Henry: Oh yeah. I hadn't thought about that.

Well, maybe I could cast a different kind of hex.

Miriel: So long as the risk is within acceptable parameters.

[spoiler=Miriel/Henry B support]

Henry: I'm sorry, Miriel. But I can't show you any more curses.

Miriel: How disappointing. My research is nearly ready for peer review.

Henry: Yeah, well, Avatar got mad at me.

He said I'm not allowed to randomly curse people anymore. Pfft.

Miriel: Fortunately, I've already collected enough data to posit a tentative theory of hexing.

Henry: You have? That's great!

I cast hexes all the time, and I've never come up with ONE theory about them.

Miriel: Hex casting is the art of unleashing magic through a series of movements.

It is the ritual that grants efficacy, rather than tomes or staves.

Henry: Well, yeah, sure. I just never thought it was all that exciting.

Miriel: Even more fascinating is the extent of your own thaumaturgic energy.

If my calculations are correct, you are able to release huge quantities of magical force.

Henry: Nya ha ha! Oh, stop it, Miriel! You'll make me blush.

Although it's pretty much true. When it comes to hexing folks, I'm the master.

Why, this one time at mage camp, I killed 100 people with one curse!

Miriel: I am not privy to the location of this "mage camp."

And when exactly did this catastrophe take place?

Henry: Er, I don't remember when. ...Or where exactly.

But it totally could have happened.

Miriel: In any case, I am most anxious to investigate the extent of your powers.

Will you permit me to carry out additional tests and observations?

Henry: Sure! You can watch me in action for as long as you like.

[spoiler=Miriel/Henry A support]

Henry: *Sigh* Aw, dang it. Failed again! This is harder than I thought.

Miriel: You seem vexed, Henry. Is something amiss?

Henry: Well, you know that town we passed through a few days ago?

I saw a pregnant lady on the main street with a load of cheese and fruit in her arms.

She looked pretty tired and worn out, so I stopped to help her carry her wares.

Miriel: I am told perturiency can indeed be a most trying experience.

Henry: Right?! Anyway, the more I thought about it, the more I realized pregnancy is dumb.

So I'm planning to help the mothers of the world by inventing a special curse.

I'm gonna create a hex that conjures new kids right out of thin air!

Miriel: Fascinating.

Henry: So if the curse is going to work, I need a ritual that can generate new life force.

But I can't find even one. Who knew it would be so hard, when killing is so easy?

Miriel: The process of creating life is imbued with mystery and wonder.

Many wise sages have tried to fathom the secret without success.

Henry: Gosh. If you and the old wise men don't know how it's done, what hope do I have?

Miriel: I would say the odds are remote indeed.

Still, with so much as yet unknown, it may prove an intriguing field of study.

Henry: Say, if you're as curious as me, why don't we study it together?

Miriel: A most meritorious suggestion.

[spoiler=Miriel/Henry S support]

Henry: Hello, Miriel. How's your research into the whole life-creation thing coming along?

Miriel: Poorly. It appears this is one mystery that will not easily surrender its secrets.

Henry: Yeah, I haven't had much luck myself. Except for one idea...

Miriel: Please, enlighten me.

Henry: Chrom married a woman and had a child, right?

So I was thinking you and me could marry and... you know, see what happens.

Miriel: Fascinating...

By experiencing the creation of life firsthand, we might learn to replicate it.

That kind of immersion research could lend itself to a substantial breakthrough.

But are you willing to engage in such a long-term endeavor?

Henry: Sure! I think you're the bee's knees!

Miriel: I find that term difficult to quantify.

Henry: Well, how's this? I'm completely smitten with you.

Research or not, I know I want to spend my life with you.

So how about it? Do you feel the same way?

Miriel: I have noticed clammy skin and increased heart palpitations in your presence of life.

Henry: That sounds like a yes to me! ...Oh, and here. Take this.

Miriel: Ah, A ring.

Henry: If you wear it, it means we're promised to each other forever and ever!

Miriel: ...Fascinating. The palpitations have returned.

Henry: Well, if you're happy, then I'm thrilled!

And even if our experiment with creating life doesn't pan out, I'm okay with that.

Miriel: I see no reason to abandon the research because of an espousal.

This will be the final support that I'll transcribe until after I beat the game, getting pretty tired of Champions of Yore 1.

Might end up doing Fredercik/Henry before I finish the game but only if I recruit Kjelle before beating the game.

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Haha, Miriel is like a female, FE version of Sheldon Cooper (from Big Bang Theory). lol

Also, I'll be PM-ing her soon anyways, but Anacybele - you can take the Avatar(F) x Frederick Transcription over from kdports - got busy with school. Keilis's video will probably make that easier for you.

Mkay. I'm going to use my own game to copy the supports though. I feel more like I'm doing the work this way. Don't worry, I should be getting it soon. Hopefully tomorrow.

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Ack, I just found this on Youtube. Oh, it just came up today. Nice!

Time to cram this with homework!

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Libra Romantic]

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Libra C]Libra: ......

Avatar: Oh, hello, Libra. What are you up to?

Libra: I'm drawing a picture.

Avatar: Gracious, that's very good!

Great shading, exquisite detail, and through it all, an air of melancholy...

It's very like you.

Libra: Melancholy? Truly?

Avatar: I don't mean that in a bad way! Actually, you should probably just ignore me...

I know very little when it comes to fine art.

Libra: Well, to be honest, I don't know much about it, either.

Avatar: Really? But you're so talented!

Libra: I've been told my pictures are technically proficient, but lack artistic soul.

Avatar: Poppycock! I mean look at this sketch--it's BURSTING with soul!

I bet whoever told you that was simply jealous of your talent.

Libra: Well, I appreciate the sentiment.

Here, you can have this if you like it so much.

Avatar: Are you sure? You didn't draw it on commission or anything?

Libra: I don't ever do drawings on request. ...No exceptions.

Avatar: Well, if it's not meant for anyone else, then yes, I'll gladly accept. Thank you.

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Libra B]Avatar: Tsk! I just can't get this color right.

Libra: Er, Avatar? You have paint on your cheek.

...And your chin. ...AND behind your ear.

Avatar: Oh, er, so I do. Whoops!

Libra: Are you trying your hand at painting?

Avatar: Yes! Seeing your drawing has inspired me to take up the palette myself...

But, I fear I'm wasting my time. Just look at this muddy slop!

Clearly when the gods distributed artistic talent, I was in the outhouse.

Libra: The gods would have waited for you, I'm sure. But let's take a look...

Oh... dear. Er, it's a portrait of Lissa, is that right?

You picked an odd color for her face... And the left eye is rather... oblong.

Still, a fine first effort! We can't expect to be perfect straightaway.

Avatar: ...It's a pegasus.

And it's NOT my first try. It's my 100th.

Libra: Oh. ...Oh, dear.

Avatar: You don't have to say anything, I can see it in your face. I should just give up.

Libra: N-no, I wouldn't go that far!

Avatar: I would. Still, this little experiment helps me realize just how talented YOU are.

I gaze on that picture you gave me every day, you know?

Libra: Not EVERY day, surely?

Avatar: Each night before I sleep! It fills me with a wonderful sense of peace.

I'm always worried it'll get damaged when we march, so I pack it very carefully.

Libra: You're the first person who's ever valued one of my works so highly.

And though pride be a sin, I'm... pleased that you treasure it so.

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Libra A]Avatar: *Sigh*

Libra: What's wrong, Avatar? You seem most upset.

Avatar: I am, Libra. I am...

That wonderful drawing you gave me was torn to shreds. It's ruined completely.

Libra: During the last battle, I assume? When we were suddenly forced to break camp?

Avatar: Yes, exactly. I had no time to pack it away properly, and so...

Oh, I miss it already...

Libra: Don't get upset, Avatar. I can draw you another one.

Avatar: But you said you never draw pictures by request. Remember?

Libra: For you, I will be delighted to make an exception!

Avatar: Really? Oh, thank you! What will it be?!

Libra: Well, I haven't thought about it. What kind of picture would you like?

Avatar: How about a self-portrait?

Libra: Er, you want to hang a picture of ME on your tent wall?

The picture that you look at every night before sleeping?

Avatar: Is that a problem?

Libra: Well, it's just that the last time I did a self-portrait, everyone thought it was a woman.

Even after I specifically tried to play up my more manly features...

Avatar: That... must have been embarrassing.

Libra: Well, not that it matters.

It's hardly my fault if people can't see the blindingly obvious, is it?

Avatar: Er, right. So, no self-portraits... How about a portrait of me, then?

It can be a keepsake for when I get old, to remind me I was once young and beautiful!

Libra: A most challenging request, but I will pray that Naga guide my hand!

Avatar: Er, someone less understanding could take that the wrong way, you know...

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Libra S]Libra: Ah, Avatar. I have completed the portrait you requested.

Avatar: You have? Let me see it!

Libra: Here you are...

Avatar: Oh! Gracious! Is that... ME?!

You... You flatter me, Libra. It's too much...

This person is so ravishing and glamorous, no one will imagine it's meant to be me.

Libra: Well, I was not after an exact likeness.

I only hoped to capture a small fraction of the radiant beauty that suffuses you.

Sadly, my humble skills were not up to the task of capturing perfection on the canvas.

Perhaps such things are best left to the gods themselves.

Avatar: Heh, now it's REALLY too much...

Still, what a wonderful picture. I must give you something in return.

What would you have, Libra?

Libra: I am a man of the gods; I desire no worldly goods.

But, if you were to accept one more gift, I would consider the debt settled.

Avatar: Er, I don't think I follow your math there.

Libra: This should make the equation clear.

Avatar: A ring?! B-but... Are you... Are you proposing to me?

Libra: For some time now, I have found myself falling more and more in love with you...

Avatar: Oh... I... I had no idea.

Libra: I apologize if I've put you in an awkward position. Of course, if you are not--

Avatar: No, not at all! I'm thrilled, Libra! Because... I'm in love with you, too.

That's why I was so upset when I lost the picture you gave me.

Libra: If you accept my proposal, I would paint you pictures for the rest of our days.

Avatar: Well how could I turn down an offer like that?

I'll be surrounded by beautiful art, and looked after by a beautiful partner.

Libra: Er, don't you mean "handsome" partner...?

B-but don't mind me! I just feel so manly whenever I'm around you.

Confession: I'm yours forever, my love. May the gods smile upon our union, and bring us joy in the years to come.[/.spoiler]

[spoiler=Video of the Support]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=za3UksGLVWs

Yeah, it's DEFINITELY not a self-insert character for me. NOA, why you do this to me? Though I guess I could just imagine that I'm saying "God" instead of "the gods"... Or pull a Shadow and do Japanese voices.

Anyway, on to FemAvaMoo x Gerome!

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Gerome Romantic]

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Gerome C]Avatar: Hello, Gerome.

Gerome: Avatar.

Avatar: What are you doing here all alone?

Gerome: I'm doing nothing in particular. As for being alone, that's my normal condition.

Avatar: Um, please don't take this the wrong way, but...

If you really want to be left alone, why do you wear such a conspicuous mask?

Gerome: The two are unrelated.

Avatar: Are they now? Hmm...

Gerome: Why are you so obsessed with what I do, anyway?

Avatar: Oh, I wouldn't say obsessed. Maybe... concerned.

I just think you could do a better job of getting to know your comrades-in-arms.

Gerome: Why? I'm not like them. I don't share their convictions.

I didn't travel back here to try and relive some lost golden age of peace.

Avatar: Well, I don't think that's why any of you came back.

Gerome: Enough. I'm done talking about this. ... And with you.

I'm trying not to associate with anyone from this era unless necessary in battle.

Avatar: Fair enough. I'll leave you to it, then.

Gerome: ......

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Gerome B]Avatar: How are things, Gerome?

Gerome: I thought I was clear that I didn't wish to associate with others.

Avatar: Supper is ready. Or are you eschewing food as well as company?

Gerome: ...I eat alone.

Avatar: ...Don't you think meals are more enjoyable in the company of friends?

Gerome: Food is fuel for the body. Nothing more.

Avatar: I disagree. Mealtime is much more than just filling some physical need.

It's an opportunity to get to know your allies; learn their habits, their quirks.

Such things can prove very useful when you step on the battlefield together.

Gerome: Bah. I've fought well enough without such knowledge until now.

The pack doesn't need the lone wolf, and he doesn't need them.

Avatar: I'm not so sure... but we can leave it there.

Hold on a moment, and I'll bring your meal out here.

Gerome: Didn't I make myself clear? I don't need your help in this matter, or any matter.

I'm capable of getting my own meal.

Avatar: Good heavens, but you are a stubborn one. All right then, I'll leave you be.

...But I expect to see that plate clean. I won't have anyone wasting food.

Not even the "lone wolf."

Gerome: ......

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Gerome A]Avatar: Hello, Gerome.

Gerome: What do you want, Avatar?

Avatar: Heh, you sound so pleased to see me! Am I interrupting your training?

Gerome: Yes. Whenever I'm alone, I work through a set of muscle-strengthening exercises.

I'm always trying to make myself stronger.

Avatar: Very admirable. Well, I don't want to get in your way. I'll leave you to it...

Gerome: You can remain if you like.

Avatar: I thought you preferred to be alone.

Gerome: Most of the time this is true. But recently...

Well, perhaps the idle chats you all engage in aren't a complete waste of time...

Avatar: Oh? Are you saying you'd like to have one of those idle chats with me?

Gerome: That would be... acceptable.

Avatar: Well, this IS a surprise!

Gerome: It's not like you would leave me alone anyway, am I right?

Avatar: Heh, perhaps not.

Gerome: That's what I thought. So go on then. You want to talk? Talk.

Avatar: Heh heh, right then. So, what do you think about the...

[spoiler=FemAvatar x Gerome S]Avatar: Thank you so much for attending the war council yesterday, Gerome.

You made some excellent suggestions. It was nice to hear you speak up.

Gerome: After our chats, I realized there's no point in going only to say nothing.

I used to think councils were held so you could hear the sound of your own voices.

But I was wrong. Exchanging views, deciding issues, getting to know your comrades...

A lot of good happens around the great map table.

Avatar: I'm thrilled I had a part in your change of heart.

And I'm even more thrilled that you're comfortable enough with me to say so!

Gerome: Just because I enjoy solitude doesn't mean I don't know how to be grateful.

Avatar: You know, you're quite adorable when you let your guard down...

Gerome: Wh-what's that supposed to mean?

Avatar: Heh heh, your neck is turning red... Are you blushing under that mask?

Gerome: H-how absurd!

Avatar: Then you won't mind if I take it off and have a look.

Gerome: NO! Stay away from me!

Avatar: Gracious, Gerome! What has gotten into you?

Gerome: ...Er, I'm not sure. I'm sorry, but I'm always... on edge when I talk to you.

I get delirious and... light headed...

Avatar: Oh?

Gerome: ...Blast. I might as well just come out and admit it. You see, Avatar...

Avatar: Gerome? Y-your mask! What are you doing?!

Gerome: There. Now I can look you in the eye and tell you exactly how I feel.

I've always tried to be strong so I can fight alone on the battlefield.

And I still want to be strong, but now it's for a different reason.

...I want to be strong for you.

Avatar: For... For me?

Gerome: These feelings are... new to me. But I know they run deep.

If you don't feel the same, I'd just ask that you say as much now.

Avatar: Oh, Gerome! I care for you, too, so deeply...

Gerome: Music to my ears.

Avatar: And to prove it, I'll make myself stronger so I can help you as well.

Together we can build a better future for everyone!

Gerome: Yes, for everyone. My life of solitude ends today.

Confession: From today on, we'll hone our edges, together. We'll carve a path to happiness, through [from?] whatever fate may bring.

Yeah, reminds me of myself. I'm such a worrywart for other people.

Man, transcribing is hard... I have a lot of respect for the one who claimed the boatload of supports.

Edit: Fixed a couple of typos.

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Since Stahl's starting supports with the female avatar are pretty much exactly the same, I'm going to hold off on posting their supports until I have their S rank (I'm breezing through it so it shouldn't be a big deal anyways)

However I almost have Frederick and Sumia's C support and I will be posting and updating said post as I get them. Waiting on everyone else in my claimed list to show up

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Tada, the start of the klutzy pegasus knight and the overly dedicated butler great knight!

Frederick x Sumia

C Support

Sumia

Frederick! What are you doing up so early?

Frederick

Good morning, Sumia.

I'm inspecting everyone's weapons and armor to ensure all is ready for battle.

Sumia

But it's not even dawn yet! Don't you ever sleep?

Frederick

I have sword to serve Chrom and the Shepherds to the best of my ability.

As commander, Chrom bears a burden far heavier than any of ours.

It would ill behoove me to neglect any opportunity to lessen that load.

Sumia

He's fortunate to have you. Imagine getting up this early just to check gear!

Frederick

I did not stir this morn simply to satisfy myself as to our battle readiness.

I also exercised, performed a number of weapon drills, and patrolled the camp.

I then stoked the fire, readied the makings for morning tea, and consumed one egg.

Sumia

Er...

Frederick

Oh, and I scared off a noisy flock of birds nesting too near milord's tent.

Then, with no other pressing task, I took the time to inspect our equipment.

Sumia

Good heavens .

Frederick

Apologies, my lady. You must find my prattle to be terribly dull.

I have often been criticized for what some consider to be an excess of zeal.

Such devotion appears to make my comrades uneasy.

Sumia

Well, I think it's wonderful!

Frederick

... You do?

Sumia

Absolutely! You're an inspiration, Frederick. There's no other word for it.

Look at all you do for Chrom! It makes me wish I was more like you.

I'm so sick of being the girl whose main contribution is falling on her face!

I know we all need levity in these times, but I would still prefer to do more.

Frederick

I don't know what to say.

You're the first person who has ever understood what I'm trying to do.

Perhaps we should join our causes to each other.

We could be the grease that keeps the Shepherds running smoothly.

Sumia

Now THAT is a splendid idea!

B Support

Sumia

I'm so sorry, Frederick!

Frederick

I-it's quite all right, milady. I suppose it is a bit complicated the first time.

Sumia

But I can't believe I got lost patrolling the camp. So embarrassing!

And I don't know HOW I managed to drop that potion. That...expensive potion.

Although you did agree the broom was worn out before it broke, so that's probably...

Oh gosh, and the fire! I'm SO SORRY about the fire! You have a spare tent, right?

Frederick

Yes, well, look on the bright side: you did a splendid job pulling weeds.

I don't see a single straggler in this entire camp!

Sumia

Well, I always liked making little chains and bracelets out of flowers!

Frederick

...Er, you did just pluck weeds yes? Not the flowers from the flowerbeds?

Sumia

Flower...beds?

Oh, HORSE PLOP! It's true! All I'm good for is falling on my face!

I'm going to go back to bed and pull the covers over my head.

Frederick

Please, milady, no! You mustn't give up.

Sumia

B-but...

Frederick

The most important part of any battle is that you give your all.

Everything you did today was out of consideration for your fellow Shepherds.

And if the results were less than optimal? Well, it's not the worst thing in the world.

So long as you strive to help people, success will eventually find its way to you.

Sumia

Oh, Frederick! If you really think so then I promise not to give up!

Perhaps I could make little flower necklaces for everyone!

Frederick

...Please don't.

A Support

Frederick

Hmm... What to do, what to do...

Sumia

Hello, Frederick. Is something wrong?

Frederick

Ah, Sumia. Yes, something IS wrong!

This horse escaped the paddock during the night.

I managed to catch it by the bridle, but the foul beast refuses to be led back!

Sumia

Oh, is that all? Here, let me try.

Frederick

No, milady, it's too dangerous! The brute is practically frothing at the mouth!

Sumia

Oh, don't be silly...

There, what a nice horsey... Shhhhhh... Auntie SUmia won't hurt you, I promise.

But if you stay out here, the wolves might get you. Let's go back to your friends.

Frederick

By the nine heavens! It's moving!

Sumia

We'll be fine, Frederick. I'll make sure this brave guy gets back safe.

Frederick

You have a gift, milady. I thought the creature would die on this very spot.

Sumia

Oh, he just needed some encouragement is all.

It's kind of like how you aid and motivate Chrom!

Humans and horses both need friends to lean on sometimes.

Frederick

Still, you performed a great service, and I am in your debt.

Sumia

Oh, really, it's not a big-

Frederick

Do not be modest, milady! I might have wrestled that beast all day without you!

Sumia

Yes, possibly. Except, well, the thing is... See, last night, I fed the horses.

And you know the latch on the gate? The one you're supposed to close?

Weeell, there's a teensy-tinesy possibility I might have left it...kind of...open.

Frederick

By the gods! So it was you who let this demon beast free!

S Support

Sumia

Frederick! I've been meaning to thank you!

You're the one who polisehd my armor to such a lovely sheen, right?

Frederick

I...wasn't sure you noticed.

Sumia

Of course I noticed! My plate and weapons have never looked so good...

Why, I glittered like a lighthouse on my ride today! ...I actually felt pretty.

Frederick

You are always beautiful to me, Sumia. In truth, I've eyes for no one else.

Sumia

Hee hee! Not even Chrom?

Frederick

'Tis no laughing matter, milady!

I serve Chrom because I have sworn to do so. He is my lord and master.

But when in your presence, I cannot tear my eyes from you. I am captivated!

True, at first it was because I feared you might blunder into a nearby tree...

But soon I found myself gazing at you whenever the opportunity permitted.

Sumia

Oh, Frederick...

Frederick

Please, milady. Would you do me the honor of accepting this gift?

Sumia

...This is the most beautiful ring I've ever seen, Frederick.

Does it mean what I think it means?

Frederick

My heart is yours, milady. Now and forever, if you would only but claim it.

Sumia

But why? I'm so inept at everything! Weeding, fire starting, wagon repair...

Frederick

None of that matters, so long as you are by my side!

Sumia

I just can't imagine...

Gods, this ring is so shiny. You must have polished it for days.

Frederick, this is the nicest thing that anyone has ever done for me...

Frederick

You deserve it and more. Were that I could, I would present you with the moon herself.

Sumia

I don't want the moon, Frederick. I just want you!

So yes! Yes and yes and yes again! You've made me the happiest woman alive!

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I noticed that Stahl x Kjelle (parent/child) is unclaimed in the list. May I grab that since I will be doing Stahl x Sully in the game?

And I already love Fred and Sumia! Keep it coming!

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Added these!

Speaking of Chrom...

https://dl.dropbox.com/s/qgqfj5spdr52ylv/chrom%20confession.mp3

You are the wind at the back and the sword at my side. Together, my love, we shall build a peaceful world... Just you and me...

Can whoever did Avatar(F) x Chrom add this to their support - I recall them saying they couldn't get their lines for the voiced confession - so they might as well get the quote AND the voice too.

I'm doing a Harem Run with my Female MU to get all the CGs and confessions to add the recordings here in semi-highish quality. Hopefully I can get Vincent to add them to the CG page or something once I get them all recorded.

I don't have a capture card to grab the CGs though, so just the audio for me.

*melts* My mind is made up, Female Avatar X Chrom in all my files.

Oh, I got my copy today, will begin with finishing ChromXVaike, then SullyXGaius+PanneXStahl, followed by SumiaXCordelia, VirionXTharja and the rest of my first gen pairings. The Second Gen Convos will follow after I finish with the first gen convos.

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Just got my copy today! Awesome!

Alrighty, here is where I'll be putting LissaxVirion!

[spoiler=LissaxVirion][spoiler=C Support]

Virion: There, all set. Now fly straight and true, my love.

Lissa: Virion?

Virion: Oh, horrors! I fear you've caught me in the act.

Lissa: In the act of...what, exactly? Groping pigeons?

Virion: Ha ha ha! Oh, my dear lady, no! ...Well, not today, at any rate.

Lissa: So then, what?

Virion: I have commended a letter to this bird's fair wing.

Lissa: Oh, it's a carrier pigeon! But wait, why would you care if I saw that?

Virion: Well, I'm something of a guest here, being foreign as I am.

Protocol demands leave from a commander before carrying on any correspondence.

Lissa: You mean Chrom? I seriously doubt he'd mind you sending a few letters.

Virion: Oh, I'm sure you're right. But not everyone shares your brother's broad-mindedness.

There are some around the camp who still don't fully trust me.

Lissa: So why not get Chrom's permission?

If you're open about it, no one will have any cause for suspicion. ...Er, right?

Here, I'll just go ask him myself!

Virion: Lissa, wait! I don't... you shouldn't...

Oh dear. This won't end well.

[spoiler=B Support]

Lissa: Hey, Virion. I talked to Chrom; you're clear to send as many pigeons as you want.

Virion: ...With nary a question about the content of my letters? Fascinating.

I commend Chrom's openness, but naivete is a troubling trait in general.

Lissa: Pfft! He's not naive, silly. I just invented a little backstory for you.

I told Chrom you're writing letters to your dear old ma and pa back home.

Virion: Aristocrats have neither "mas" nor "pas," milday! Such vulgar terms...

But tell me-suppose I were actually a spy exposing secrets to the enemy?

What would be made of your groundless stories then?

Lissa: Um, wait. Are you confessing to me? Because you don't seem like a spy.

Virion: Ha ha ha! Oh, this is truly too much. You and Chrom both, you're...

Lissa: What? Why are you laughing?

Virion: Apologies, dear girl. Your incandescent innocence simply caught me off guard.

Lissa: Watch it, fancy pants! It's "milady," not "girl." I won't stand here and be mocked!

Virion: Perish the thought, milady! I have only the deepest admiration for you.

I'm envious, in fact. Men of my elevated station must suspect all who surround them.

You and your brother are blessed to live free of such petty intrigues.

Lissa: You DO realize that as a princess I outrank you twenty times over. ...Right?

Virion: Oh, well...yes... *ahem* I suppose you would, wouldn't you?

But then royalty has its own kind of shield from many of life's harsher realities.

A fact lesser nobles such as myself know only too well!

Caught between the huddled masses below and the royal houses above...

O onerous fate! Can one of my standing ever know rest?!

Lissa: ...Nope. I still don't see how you have it harder than my brother.

Virion: Er... Yes, well it's a...nuanced thing.

A casual observer might agree that leading an army is the greater burden.

But to the trained eye, it's quite clear that... You see, um...

Lissa: You have no idea what you're talking about, do you?

Virion: NO! I DON'T! OKAY?! Are you pleased to hear it?!

I... *ahem* My apologies. What were we talking about?

Lissa: Your stupid carrier pigeons! Gods, even if you were a spy, it wouldn't matter.

Your expressions would more likely confuse the enemy than help them!

Anyway, you still haven't told me-what are your dumb letters about, anyway?

Virion: I'm afraid that's priveleged information my dear lady.

Lissa: What?! But after I... Ngaaah!

Virion: Ha ha! Ladies prefer a man with a bit of mystery, my dear Lissa.

Though our exchange has been most valuable in its own right...

Lissa: What, you're happy you got to hide something from me?

Virion: No, I learned you trust me! A lady's faith is among the sweetest gifts she can bestow.

This has been ever so enlightening, my dear. You have my thanks.

Lissa: Bah, I still think you're full of it!

[spoiler=A Support] Virion: Hmm, it should have returned by now…

Lissa: Waiting for one of your precious carrier pigeons, Virion?

Virion: D-don’t be silly, milady!

Just enjoying a bit of refined reflection as I bask in the westering sun’s ruby light…

Lissa: Oh, sooo I guess you won’t be needing this then?

Virion: My pigeon!

Lissa: It flew in through my window.

I think the thunderstorm must have frightened the poor thing.

Or maybe it just likes me. But since you don’t need it, maybe I’ll just keep-

Virion: Wait! I…suppose if it’s afraid, the humane thing is to restore it to a familiar setting…

Perhaps I should take it back. For its sake. Now give Virion the bird like a good lady.

Lissa: Geez, you’re WELCOME!

Virion: There! The creature seems calmer already. …But what’s this? A reply tied to its leg?

Lissa: What does it say?

Virion: Mmm, as if you don’t already know?

Lissa: What’s THAT supposed to mean?

Virion: The bird flew in through your window, my dear.

Would you really have me believe you didn’t so much as peek at this missive?

Lissa: I didn’t! It’s the truth.

Virion: are you daft, girl?! Why ever not?!

You’ll never hope for a better chance to learn the contents of my correspondence!

Why, if I were hatching a plot…

Lissa: You’re not hatching anything, birdbrain!

Virion: But…how can you be so sure?

Lissa: Because I am! Because you’re Virion and… I trust you.

If I’m going to hear about these secret letters, I want it to be from you.

I’m not about to violate your privacy to satisfy my idle curiosity.

Virion: How…utterly bizarre. Alluring, yes, but bizarre.

Lissa: What’s bizarre?!

Virion: Your trust. As I said before, a lady’s faith is a heady thing.

Oft too strong a brew for me in times past…

But I fear I’m starting to acquire a taste for it.

Lissa: Care to boil that down for me, fancy pants?

Virion: Someday, this new taste may blossom into a full-blown addiction…

And on that day, I shall tell you all about my letters.

Lissa: …SOMEDAY?!

Well, if you’re going to be such a CHICKEN. I’ll just leave you to your PIGEON pal there!

When you’re ready to talk, you know where to find me. Hmph!

[spoiler=S Support]

Lissa: I heard you were looking for me Virion?

Virion: Ah, there you are, my dear. Yes, there’s something I was hoping to discuss.

It shouldn’t be long now. Just one… Ah ha! Perfect.

Lissa: Oh it’s your carrier pigeon! …Is it carrying a flower?

Virion: Indeed! A common enough specimen where I come from.

Lissa: It’s beautiful. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a blossom quite like it.

Virion: Now, we just take the stem…and wind it back around, through the leaves…

Lissa: Oh! You made it into a ring!

Virion: Just so. In the language of flowers, this particular blossom means “eternal love.”

It’s frequently given out at weddings in my country.

Lissa: Eternal love… How wonderful.

Virion: It’s…for you, milady.

Lissa: Aw, really?

Virion: Of course. …And this as well.

Lissa: But wait, that’s… This is… Virion, this is a real ring.

Virion: A humble gift for the woman whose trust has become my fondest addiction.

Lissa: Are you asking to… marry me?

Virion: If you would stoop so low to have me. Though naturally, if you obect, I-

Lissa: No! Of course I don’t object. It’s just…

Virion: Just… what?

Lissa: what were all those damned letters about?!

Virion: Oh, yes. …That.

Lissa: If you said this day ever came, you would tell me.

Virion: So I did. Very well-here. Read one for yourself.

Lissa: “My sweet Virion: I was overjoyed at your last letter. I hope the flower arrives intact! Your father and I are eager to meet her as soon as circumstances allow.”

Wait, this IS from your parents! So the story I told Chrom was…

Virion: Actually the truth, yes.

Lissa: You big jerk! You lectured me about spies and lying and…and…and everything!

Virion: I lectured you for telling groundless stories, my dear. A subtle but important difference.

I never said your groundless story wasn’t accurate.

Lissa: Unbelievable! …But wait. I still don’t understand. Why all the secrecy?

Virion: Because it’s… well, embarrassing.

A proud aristocrat, staking his life in a just and noble war, writing home to Mother?

Lissa: I think its gallant! What greater reason to fight is there than love of family?

In fact, when I told the story to Chrom, I thought how nice it’d be if it WAS true…

Besides…I accept you, Virion, just the way you are.

And yes, I accept your proposal, too.

Virion: You’ll wear the ring?

Lissa: Proudly. As a symbol of my trust in you, Virion. …And our love.

Virion and Lissa are now married, and their support is complete!

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Here's the Donnel x Female Avatar conversation:

Support C:

Donnel:

Nah, still no good. The hook's too big. Maybe if I... Naw, that ain't it neither!

Robin:

Donnel? What are you trying to do?

Donnel:

This dang fishin' hook I'm makin' just don't wanna work for me.

See here? Wayt it is now, the fish'll just slip right off soon as it starts fightin'.

Robin:

Ah, yes. It needs a barb on the inside. Here, may I?

...There we go

Donnel:

Wow, thanks! I owe ya one, Sen.

How'd ya know so much about fishin' hooks anyhow?

Robin:

Oh, just something I read about at one time or another.

Donnel:

Shoulda guessed. You always got yer nose in one dusty book or another.

I just wish there was some way I could return the favor.

Say, you know anythin' 'bout buildin' snares? I'm actually a pretty good trapper.

Robin:

Not much, I'm afraid. Perhaps you'd teach me some basic traps sometime?

Donnel:

Darn tootin' I will! We can start with a box trap. Ain't nothing' to it.

Robin:

Sure, sounds great!

Support B:

Robin:

Hey, Donny! You remember that box trap you helped me make?

Well, I caught a boar! Just look at the size of this thing!

Donnel:

It's near as big as this fish I caught thanks to yer tricky hook!

Robin:

Goodness, I think we're going to have leftovers tonight.

Donnel:

Heck, if we smoke that boar'a yours, we'll be set for a month.

Robin:

Boar jerky? My mouth's watering just thinking about it...

Oh, and speaking of, I was working on ways to improve that trap.

I think I've got a better trigger figured out. You should come by and take a look.

Donnel:

Swell! I got a new hook I wanted to show ya, anyhow.

Robin:

Ha ha, listen to us! We're obsessed.

Donnel:

Heh, ain't that the truth? We ain't even on larder duty!

Robin:

We should be, the way we're stockpiling provisions.

Donnel:

I wager the others'd think we're a right pair of greedyguts, way we's goin'.

Robin:

Hmm... I suppose snarfing down boar isn't very ladylike, now that I think about it?

Donnel:

Huh? Are ya japin' with me now? Yer the finest lady I ever met!

Back in my village, ain't a single milkmaid could hold a candle to ya!

Robin:

How kind of you to say, Donny. Do you really think-

Donnel:

And ain't just you, neither! Every gal in this here army is a knockout. Yee-haw!

Robin:

Oh. I...see.

Support A:

Robin:

Do you cook, Donny?

Donnel:

Sure-if I ain't got a choice. You?

Robin:

I've only poisoned myself twice!

Donnel:

You say that like yer proud!

But ain't much use to all this meat if we can't do nothin' with it.

Robin:

Do you want to have a go? At cooking it, I mean?

I'll bet if the two of us put our heads together we could come up with something.

Donnel:

No harm in tryin'.

(Screens go black)

Robin:

Gah! The fish! You're buring it!

Donnel:

And yer stew is boilin' over!

Robin:

HOOOOOOT! Hot! Hot! Hot!

Donnel:

You all right?!

Robin:

Ow... Y-yes, I think so. It's just a little burn.

Donnel:

You gotta cool that, quick! Take this... Aw, horse apples! We're outta water!

I'll go draw some. Don't move!

(Donnel disappears and reappears)

I got the water! Stick yer hand in there!

Robin:

Ahhhhhhhhh...

Donnel:

I reckon there WAS harm in us tryin' to cook.

Robin:

Still, I'd say it was worth it. At least I got to learn something about you.

Donnel:

And what's that?

Robin:

You've got a cool head in a crisis. You were quick on your feet and kept it together.

Thanks again for the water.

Donnel:

Shucks. Ain't nothin' nobody else wouldn'ta done...

Robin:

Don't be so modest. You certainly... *sniff* *sniiiiiiff*

Er, Donny? Is something burning?

Donnel:

The fish! The fish is still on the goldurn fire!

Robin:

I think the harm is starting to outweigh the benefit now.

Let's just throw some dirt over these cookfires and slink awat.

Er, and perhaps we'll not mention this to anyone else, eh?

Support S:

Donnel:

Gosh, Robin. That was one heckuva to-do the other day!

Robin:

Indeed, that burned-fish odor lingered for days.

Chrom was NOT happy about us stinking up the camp!

...Or the bears that followed the scent.

Donnel:

Aw, crab apples. I sure am sorry. Reckon I shoulda been more careful.

Robin:

No, it was my fault for buring my hand and making you fetch water.

If anything, you kept a bad situation from getting any worse.

Donnel:

Maybe. But I can't help thinkin' that if I was older and wiser and smarter...

Well, maybe these kinds'a mishaps wouldn't keep happenin' to me.

Robin:

I could say the exact same thing. We're both only halfway to wisdom.

Donnel:

So if we're both halfway, maybe we'd get more wise if we done got together?

Robin:

Got...together?

Donnel:

I really hope ya don't think it forward of a simple country boy to be askin'...

But I was hopin' ya'd do me the honor of acceptin' a present.

Robin:

...A ring?

Donnel:

In my whole life, I never met no one who's as much fun to be with as you.

So I'm thinkin' it sure would be nice to spend the rest of my life with ya!

Robin:

Why, Donnel...

Donnel:

Ya like my company and whatnot, don't ya, Robin?

Robin:

Donnel, being with you is... It's like a nonstop festival ride.

Donnel:

Then...?

Robin:

Yes. I accept.

Donnel:

Yeeeeee-haaaaaaw!

Robin:

You'll do the cooking and laundry, and I'll be in charge of sleeping and eating.

Donnel:

Huh? But...what about workin' together and gettin' wiser and all that?!

Robin:

It was just a joke, Donny.

Donnel:

Haw haw! Good one, Robin! Aw, I KNEW this'd be fun!

Confession:

I love you. I don't want to leave without you. Let's settle down from before.

Found this from one of the Female Avatar Support Romance videos from YouTube.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fE5ojnYz2w0

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Here's Libra and Donnel supports for Avatar (M).

[spoiler=Avatar(M)xLibra (Friendship)]

[spoiler= C Support]

Libra: ......

Avatar: Oh, hello, Libra. What are you up to?

Libra: I'm drawing a picture.

Avatar: Whoa, that's very good!

Great shading, exquisite detail, and through it all, an air of melancholy... It's very like you.

Libra: Melancholy? Truly?

Avatar: I don't mean that in a bad way! Actually, you should probably just ignore me...

I know very little when it comes to fine art.

Libra: Well, to be honest, I don't know much about it either.

Avatar: Really? But you're so talented!

Libra: I've been told my pictures are technically proficient, but lack artistic soul.

Avatar: Poppycock! I mean look at this sketch--it's BURSTING with soul!

I bet whoever told you that was simply jealous of your talent.

Libra: Well, I appreciate the sentiment.

Here, you can have this if you like it so much.

Avatar: Are you sure? You didn't draw it on commission or anything?

Libra: I don't ever do drawings on request. ...No exceptions.

Avatar: Well, if it's not meant for anyone else, then yes, I'll gladly accept. Thank you.

[spoiler= B Support]

Avatar: Tsk! I just can't get this color right.

Libra: Er, Avatar? You have paint on your cheek.

...And your chin.

...AND behind your ear.

Avatar: Oh, er, so I do. Whoops!

Libra: Are you trying your hand at painting?

Avatar: Yes! Seeing your drawing has inspired me to take up the palette myself...

But, I fear I'm wasting my time. Just look at this muddy slop!

Clearly when the gods distributed artistic talent, I was in the outhouse.

Libra: The gods would have waited for you, I'm sure. But let's take a look...

Oh...dear. Er, it's a portrait of Lissa, is that right?

You picked an odd color for her face... And the left eye is rather...oblong.

Still, a fine first effort! We can't expect to be perfect straightaway.

Avatar: ...It's a pegasus.

And it's NOT my first try. It's my 100th.

Libra: Oh. ...Oh, dear.

Avatar: You don't have to say anything. I can see it in your face--I should just give up.

Libra: N-no, I wouldn't go that far!

Avatar: I would. Still, this little experiment helps me realize just how talented YOU are.

I look at that picture you gave me every day, you know?

Libra: Not EVERY day, surely?

Avatar: Each night before I sleep! It fills me with a wonderful sense of peace.

I'm always worried it'll get damaged when we march, so I pack it very carefully.

Libra: You're the first person who's ever valued one of my works so highly.

And though pride be a sin, I'm...pleased that you treasure it so.

[spoiler= A Support]

Avatar: *Sigh*

Libra: What's wrong, Avatar? You seem most upset.

Avatar: I am, Libra. I am...

That wonderful drawing you gave me was torn to shreds. It's ruined completely.

Libra: During the last battle, I presume? When we were suddenly forced to break camp?

Avatar: Yes, exactly. I had no time to pack it away properly, and so...

Oh, I miss it already...

Libra: Don't get upset, Avatar. I can draw you another one.

Avatar: But you said you never draw pictures by request. Remember?

Libra: For you, I will be delighted to make an exception!

Avatar: Really? Oh, thank you! What will it be?!

Libra: Well, I haven't thought about it. What kind of picture would you like?

Avatar: How about a self-portrait?

Libra: Er, you want to hang a picture of me on your tent wall?

The picture that you look at every night before sleeping?

Avatar: Why not? You are one of my closest friends, after all. Is that a problem?

Libra: Well, it's just that the last time I did a self-portrait, everyone thought it was a woman.

Even after I specifically tried to play up my more manly features...

Avatar: That...must have been embarrassing.

Libra: Well, not that it matters.

It's hardly my fault if people can't see the blindingly obvious, is it?

Avatar: Er, right. So, no self-portraits... How about a portrait of me, then?

It can be a keepsake for when I get old, to remind me I was once young and handsome!

Libra: A most challenging request, but I will pray that Naga guide my hand!

Avatar: Er, someone less understanding could take that the wrong way, you know...

[spoiler=Avatar(M)xDonnel (Friendship)]

[spoiler= C Support]

Donnel: Nah, still no good. The hook's too big. Maybe if I... Naw, that ain't it neither!

Avatar: Donnel? What are you trying to do?

Donnel: This dang fishin' hook I'm makin' just don't wanna work for me.

See here? Way it is now, the fish'll just slip right off soon as it starts fightin'.

Avatar: Ah, yes. It needs a barb on the inside. Here, may I?

...There we go.

Donnel: Wow, thanks! I owe ya one, Avatar.

How'd ya know so much about fishin' hooks anyhow?

Avatar: Oh, just something I read about at one time or another.

Donnel: Shoulda guessed. You always got yer nose in one dusty book or another.

I just wish there was some way I could return the favor.

Say, you know anythin' 'bout buildin' snares? I'm actually a pretty good trapper.

Avatar: Not much, I'm afraid. Perhaps you'd teach me some basic traps sometime?

Donnel: Darn tootin' I will! We can start with a box trap. Ain't nothin' to it.

Avatar: Sure, sound great!

[spoiler= B Support]

Avatar: Hey, Donny! You remember that box trap you helped me make?

Well, I caught a boar! Just look at the size of this thing!

Donnel: It's near as big as this fish I caught thanks to yer tricky hook!

Avatar: Goodness, I think we're going to have leftovers tonight.

Donnel: Heck, if we smoke that boar'a yours, we'll be set for a month.

Avatar: Boar jerky? My mouth's watering just thinking about it...

Oh, and speaking of, I was working on ways to improve that trap.

I think I've got a better trigger figured out. You should come by and take a look.

Donnel: Swell! I got a new hook I wanted to show ya, anyhow.

Avatar: Ha ha, listen to us! We're obsessed.

Donnel: Heh, ain't that the truth? We ain't even on larder duty!

Avatar: We should be, the way we're stockpiling provisions.

Donnel: I wager the others'd think we're a right pair of greedyguts, way we's goin'.

Avatar: I know! Ah ha ha!

[spoiler= A Support]

Avatar: Do you cook, Donny?

Donnel: Sure--if I ain't got a choice. You?

Avatar: I've only poisoned myself twice!

Donnel: You say that like yer proud!

But ain't much use to all this meat if we can't do nothin' with it.

Avatar: Do you want to have a go? At cooking it, I mean?

I'll bet if the two of us put our heads together we could come up with something.

Donnel: No harm in tryin'

Avatar: Gah! The fish! You're burning it!

Donnel: And yer stew is boilin' over!

Avatar: HOOOOOOT! Hot! Hot! Hot!

Donnel: You all right?!

Avatar: Ow... Y-yes, I think so. It's just a little burn.

Donnel: You gotta cool that, quick! Take this... Aw, horse apples! We're outta water!

I'll go draw some. Don't move!

I got the water! Stick yer hand in there.

Avatar: Ahhhhhhhhh...

Donnel: I reckon there WAS harm in us tryin' to cook.

Avatar: I'd say it was worth it. At least I got to learn something about you.

Donnel: And what's that?

Avatar: You've got a cool head in a crisis. You were quick on your feet and kept it together.

Thanks again for the water.

Donnel: Shucks. Ain't nothin' nobody else wouldn'ta done...

Avatar: Don't be modest. You certainly... *sniff* *sniiiiiiff*

Er, Donny? Is something burning?

Donnel: The fish! The fish is still on the goldurn fire!

Avatar: I think the harm is starting to outweigh the benefit now.

Let's just throw some dirt over these cookfires and slink away.

Er, and perhaps we'll not mention this to anyone else, eh?

Avatar such a fanboy.

EDIT: Oh hey, Donnel's supports are pretty much the same without the S.

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After having my share of fun, I'm ready to share now that my pairs are done.

[spoiler=Lissa x Lon'qu]

[spoiler=C]

Lissa: There you are, Lon'qu! I take it my brother talked to you?

Lon'qu: Er...

Lissa: Oh, stop it! Yes, I'm a girl, but it's your job to guard me! So no running away and being all weird. All right?

Lon'qu: Chrom said there was a plot on your life. Is this accurate?

Lissa: Yeah. I guess somebody wants my sweet little head on a platter. Don't ask me why!

Lon'qu: You're of royal blood. That's enough to make you a target. And any shadow could hide a knife, so we must ensure you are never alone.

Lissa: My hero! I don't have to worry about a thing with you around! La la laaaa...

Lon'qu: Don't be careless! Keep your eyes open! Death could lurk in any nook or... *Sigh* Surely there is someone less better suited to this task.

Lissa: Yeah, but you were just lazing around catching butterflies all day, so

Chrom-

Lon'qu: I certainly was not!

Lissa: J-just kidding, Lon'qu! Kidding! I'm sure Chrom was impressed by your skill and charm and good looks! I mean, out of everyone else here, he's trusting you to keep his little sis safe. That's a pretty huge honor, right? ...Riiiiight?

Lon'qu: ...I suppose.

Lissa: Right! So come on, no more grumbling. Let's shake hands and make nice!

Lon'qu: .....

Lissa: Oh, fine. No handshaking. We can just... nod at each other. Sheesh! Do you really have such a problem with women?

Lon'qu: I find them... disconnecting. But it will not interfere with my duty.

Lissa: Hmm... Maybe as thanks for guarding me I'll go ahead and fix your little problem...

Lon'qu: ...Or maybe not?

Lissa: Fiiiiiine! I'm going to train, then. You can... just stand there and look dour.

Lon'qu: That suits me just fine.

[spoiler=B]

Lissa: It's about time the rain stopped, I thought it's never-ooooooh! Look! A rainbow!

Lon'qu: Keep your distance. I can see it from here.

Lissa: Um, can you even GUARD me from that far away?!

Lon'qu: I can close the distance in the blink of an eye.

Lissa: Seriously? I'm nowhere near that fast! Here, lemme see how long it takes to-

Lon'qu: Enough! Stop trying to get closer!

Lissa: Hee hee! You're pretty sharp! ...But I'm just trying to be friendly. How are we supposed to be best buds if you're way over there?

Lon'qu: I'm close enough to protect you. ...And we are NOT "best buds."

Lissa: Geez, what a grump! Why even bother guarding me if that's how you feel?

Lon'qu: Because those are my orders... and morale would fall if anything happened to you.

Lissa: Oh, puh-leeeeeeese! No one would care if something happened to me. Someone stronger would just roll my corpse out of the way and take up the fight...

Lon'qu: ...Do you truly not see how your presence energizes the others? How your smile and demeanor put everyone at ease?

Lissa: R-really? Hee... Sooo, what about you, Lon'qu? ...Does my smile put you at ease?

Lon'qu: Perhaps. ...From a certain distance.

Lissa: Ugh, why do I even BOTHER?! I'll see you later, grump.

Lon'qu: Wait. I'll go with you.

Lissa: No you won't! I'm going to take a bath!

Lon'qu: But my orders... You'll be...

(Lissa leaves)

Lon'qu: Argh! Hmm, now that I think about it, there's been no sign of any attempts on her life... Either her would-be assailants are being extremely cautious... Or perhaps this is some sort of ruse? Are she and Chrom toying with me?

[spoiler=A]

Lissa: The path's kinda bumpy here, Lon'qu. Should we hold hands?

Lon'qu: No.

Lissa: Honestly, you think you'd be used to me by now. And you're always so serious! It wouldn't kill you to smile once in a-

Lon'qu: Shhh!

Lissa: That is SO rude! Gosh, I'm only trying to-

Lon'qu: Get behind me! Quickly! There's a- Hngh!

Lissa: N-no, Lon'qu! You're hurt! Please, you can't... Don't die!

Lon'qu: ...Ngh. It's just a single arrow. It won't kill me.

Lissa: Yeah, but any more of them could... And I... I think we're surrounded!

Lon'qu: I wager we've found your assassins. Stay close!

Lissa: R-right!

(Time passes)

Lon'qu: ...That's the last of them.

Lissa: Here, hold still. Let me tend to your wounds.

Lon'qu: I'm fine. Are you hurt?

Lissa: No. Thanks to you.

Lon'qu: Good. That's... good.

Lissa: Lon'qu, you just... You saved my life.

Lon'qu: I followed orders. You should be safe now, but I'd better escort you to your tent, just to be certain.

Lissa: Um, Lon'qu?

Lon'qu: What?

Lissa: Now that you foiled the plot, I guess your bodyguard duty will be over... I suppose we're done walking together like this, huh?

Lon'qu: I see no reason to continue.

Lissa: Yeah, but... We were finally getting close. I'd be sad to lose that now.

Lon'qu: Do not lay this at my feet. I told you to keep your distance.

Lissa: Yeah, but...

Lon'qu: *Sigh* I... suppose... we could still chat. If you want... From time to time.

Lissa: You mean it?! Oh, yay! Thanks, Lon'qu!

Lon'qu: *Grumble, grumble*

[spoiler=S]

Lissa: Heya, Lon'qu! I'm back for another chat!

Lon'qu: ...all right.

Lissa: Yeesh, try to contain your excitement there. Oh, and be sure not to smile. Most boys would cut off a leg to have a cute girl drop by to talk.

Lon'qu: Would you have me paste on a fake grin whenever you grace me with your presence?

Lissa: Well, no... Actually, that would be really creepy, coming from you.

Lon'qu: Then this is what you get.

Lissa: All right, all right. You don't have to be so cold to me. I just miss you, you know! You were guarding me around the clock for so long, and now I barely see you. But I suppose you wouldn't understand how I feel, huh? I mean, you can't stand girls. All right, listen. If you don't want me here, just say so and I'll leave you in peace.

Lon'qu: I...like when you come to see me.

Lissa: Great, fine. Don't worry, I know where the door is. You don't have to...

Wait, what'd you say? I must not have heard you right...Because it almost sounded like you said you liked having a girl come bother you.

Lon'qu: You heard me fine... And you are no bother. I...also miss the time we spent together.

Lissa: ...I must be losing my mind.

Lon'qu: This may come as a surprise... but I have something for you.

Lissa: A ring? ...Is this a WEDDING ring? But wait, you hate women!

Lon'qu: I don't hate anyone. And as far as my issue with women, you...are the exception. I find myself thinking of nothing but you. My every moment is consumed with you. If you will allow it, I swear to be with you and protect you for the rest of your days.

Lissa: Oh, Lon'qu... Of COURSE I'll allow it! And I'll watch your back, too! But you have to be beside me always. No more distance!

Lon'qu: ...No more distance.

[spoiler=Miriel x Frederick]

[spoiler=C]

Soldier: Hiyuuurgh!

Frederick: HMPH!

Soldier: Gah! H-how did you block that?!

Frederick: You are not using your strength wisely. Too much wasted movement.

Go and practice what I taught you.

Soldier: Sir! Thank you, sir!

Frederick: Ah...

Miriel: Frederick.

Frederick: Miriel. What brings you here?

Miriel: Fascinating... I was convinced that young lad had you dead to rights. But when his blow was about to land, you parried with the merest flick of your arm. Such a feat would seem to defy all natural laws. What is your secret? To what forbidden dark arts are you privy?

Frederick: If you saw my arm move, then your eye is sharper than most. When my master-at-arms first showed me the technique, I did not see as much.

Miriel: A woman of science is first and foremost an observer.

Frederick: Ah! And a keen eye is a fine weapon. But I don't think you came here to discuss swordplay.

Miriel: On that count, you were wrong. I want you to teach me that move.

Frederick: It is no easy trick to learn.

Miriel: I am a patient woman.

Frederick: Very well. Shall we begin?

[spoiler=B]

Frederick: Hold the lance motionless, as a heron hunting a fish. The tip cannot

waver.

Miriel: ...Yes.

Frederick: HYAAR!

Miriel: Ah!

Frederick: Good. The lance did not move at all. You have a steady hand and strong nerve.

Miriel: You moved so fast I had no time to react. I would have thought that impossible. ...And look! You cleaved the lance in twain with naught but a blunt

wooden staff. Yet my hands felt no impact. It's as if the lance split of its own accord.

Frederick: 'Tis the result of many factors: speed, muscle control, and the flow of

power. These same skills allowed me to throw that young soldier earlier.

Miriel: How can you possibly compute all those factors in such a short time?

Frederick: A soldier does not... compute. A soldier acts on instinct and training.

Miriel: Instinct? But man is a rational animal, gifted with a keen mind.

Frederick: Minds are a hindrance in the brief moment between life and death. Yes, you use intelligence before a battle and during training... But in combat, you must let instinct rule. You must learn how to FEEL!

Miriel: This is a most remarkable ability.

Frederick: With hard work and training, anyone can do the same.

Miriel: Even I?

Frederick: Of course! A keen observer such as yourself will learn faster than most. I might even wager that you are better equipped than I for such things.

Miriel: That is most encouraging.

Frederick: I have some special exercises that may help you develop your instincts. Perhaps you would allow me to show you. ...That is, if you are free.

Miriel: I am always free for the pursuit of knowledge.

[spoiler=A]

Miriel: Frederick, are you certain I need to continue this training?

Frederick: Does some aspect of it concern you?

Miriel: To be honest, I'm coming to doubt the efficacy of your methods. I've collected flowers, fished in the river and been chased by bee. Shall we paint with our fingers next? Or perhaps bake pies crafted from loam?

Frederick: Of course not! Our next lesson involves spending the night around a campfire. Doing so will nurture your instincts by exposing you to different stimuli.

Miriel: I believe I've experienced quite enough stimuli already. Surely I'm in touch with my instinctive side by now?

Frederick: You don't want to do the campfire? But I was so looking forward to it... I even collected crowberries and honeycombs for roasting.

Miriel: I believe I'm ready for more advanced studies. I ken now know you performed that trick, and I'm more instinctive as well. My current problem, however, is one of detachment.

Frederick: I'm not entirely sure I understand, milady.

Miriel: I have been fighting alongside Chrom for some time now. And I consider my fellow Shepherds to be most stalwart comrades. But even after all our shared hardships, I don't feel true friendship. I want to experience this connection,

Frederick. ...Specifically, with you. If what you say is true, feelings of friendship will make me stronger in battle.

Frederick: W-well, if you think it would help... Er, of course. I'd happily be your friend.

Miriel: Thank you, Frederick

[spoiler=S]

Frederick: Miriel? How go your observations on the nature of friendship?

Miriel: Well enough, I suppose. But there has been an unexpected obstacle.

Frederick: Do tell.

Miriel: My heightened feelings have created an emotion akin to avarice. Increasingly, I wish you to spend all your time with me and no other. Indeed, when I see you with certain people, I grow almost... enraged. Tell me: Is this a normal reaction when friendship blossoms between two people?

Frederick: I see... Miriel, do these feelings of "avarice" occur when I speak to a man?

Miriel: ...Interesting. They do not.

Frederick: But what if I speak to a woman?

Miriel: I wish to pull out her hair in the manner of an angry cat.

Frederick: Oh. Well, I'm afraid this might be a symptom of something quite serious.

Miriel: And yet you are smiling. Why?

Frederick: Because, my good lady, I have just the medicine to cure what ails you.

Miriel: A ring? What manner of talisman is this? I pray I'm not meant to swallow it.

Frederick: No. You place it on your finger.

Miriel: This treatment is oddly similar to a marriage ritual I once read about.

Frederick: As always, your keen eyes miss nothing. ...I am proposing to you.

Miriel: Fascinating... I suppose I must assess my feelings before giving you an answer?

Frederick: Er, that is... customary, yes. But unless I'm mistaken, I think you have strong feelings for me. Friendship between men and women often turns to love. And when love blooms, so does its wicked twin. jealousy.

Miriel: ...Jealousy.

Frederick: I know this because I suffer from the same curse! Seeing you in conversation with other men is like a dagger in my heart.

Miriel: And this ring is the only cure?

Frederick: The only cure I'm willing to try.

Miriel: I see... I... I do believe I love you, Frederick...

Frederick: If you were to marry me, Miriel, I promise to give you joy every day of your life.

Miriel: Then marry you I shall!

[spoiler=Maribelle x Stahl]

[spoiler=C]

Stahl: Maribelle, about that favor I asked you earlier...

Maribelle: Zzzz... Oh, I do declare... My stars and garters... Frankly, my dear

Chrom, I don't... Zzzzzz...

Stahl: Um, Maribelle?

Maribelle: Huh?! Wha-?! Wh-where am I?! ...Is that you, Stahl?

Stahl: You've been studying too much, Maribelle. You need to take a break. You can't even keep your eyes open anymore.

Maribelle: Quite frankly, sir, my rest is *yawn* Oh, pardon me! But I mean to say that it's none of your concern, and I'm quite all right.

Stahl: It's not all right! I just caught you sleeping on your feet! Are you feeling dizzy? Feverish? Any sudden chills?

Maribelle: I told you, I'm fine! ...I had a spot of indigestion earlier, but that's all.

Stahl: Then I insist you try my special tonic. It works wonders on stomach ailments.

Maribelle: Well, if you insist. Thank you. Th-this should keep me going... for a few more days...

Stahl: Now, now. You need to sleep properly, too.

Maribelle: Yes... I know tahtsszzzzzzz...

Stahl: Er. Maribelle? ...Maribelle?

[spoiler=B]

Maribelle: Ah, Stahl. I wanted to thank you for your concern the other day. That

tonic did wonders for my indigestion.

Stahl: I'm delighted it helped.

Maribelle: In fact, I was wondering if you might have another dose or two to spare...

Stahl: Are you planning to stay up all night again? Because if so-

Maribelle: If you don't want to give me any, say so and stop wasting my time!

Stahl: Eep! N-no, that's not- Er, here. Have as much as you like.

Maribelle: *Ahem* Thank you. You are too kind.

Stahl: I know it's not my concern, but please do take care of yourself, milady.

Maribelle: ...Oh, very well. I suppose you deserve some manner of explanation. For a long time now, my dream has been to join the royal judiciary. A fool's

dream it seems, now that I know how much I must read and memorize...

Stahl: Yeesh! That sounds like a challenge. I envy your courage and dedication. Er, but is there any way I might help make your dream come true?

Maribelle: I suppose I could think of something. But why on earth would you care?

Stahl: Because I have no dreams of my own and want to live vicariously through yours? Er, but more seriously, you're my friend! I just want to help if I can.

Maribelle: Well, I have found myself on the limit for certain legal documents...

Stahl: It would be an honor.

Maribelle: Excellent! And in return for your help, I shall help you discover a dream of your own.

Stahl: Oh, that's all right. I don't have-

Maribelle: You shared your tonic, and now you are helping me with my studies. It behooves a woman of my station to return favors promptly.

Stahl: But... living vicariously!

Maribelle: You said we are friends, did you not, sir? And what do friends do for each other?

Stahl: *Sigh* They help each other...

[spoiler=A]

Stahl: I found the documents you were looking for.

Maribelle: Well, I'll be! Thank you so very much for the kind assistance. By the by, I've drawn up a list of proposals for YOUR dream.

Stahl: Oh. I thought perhaps you might have... forgotten.

Maribelle: Right then! Don't think. Just give me the first answer that comes to mind... Would you rather rise in Chrom's army, or run the family apothecary?

Stahl: Hmm... Both sound quite enticing, truth be told.

Maribelle: Come now, sir! A true gentleman must have an opinion about such matters!

Stahl: Well, I've thought about it a lot. An awful lot, in fact. And I realized we have no idea how this world will turn out after the war. So perhaps I should see what is best for my friends before I decide. I've never been very good at working hard for my own benefit. If I'm not helping someone, I just can't seem to

get interested.

Maribelle: Then there is nothing I can do to assist you.

Stahl: ...Huh. I expected you to tell me to get a hold of myself or something.

Maribelle: If you hadn't actually bothered to think about it, I would have been livid. But you've already chosen a path. You want to do what's best for those

close to you. And once you discover a way, I'm sure you'll do your very best to make it happen. That IS a dream, Stahl. One that demands both courage and

industry.

Stahl: Heh. I may not be much for grand causes, but I do like helping people out.

Maribelle: A bit overly humble for my tastes, but there's no doubting your honesty.

Stahl: Thank you! ...I think. In any case, right now my job is to help you and

Chrom. So, what else can I do for you? Any more documents that need finding?

Maribelle: Yes, but they can wait for a while. Why don't we both have a break with a refreshing cup of elderberry tea? I haven't had a nice chitchat in ever so

long!

Stahl: It would be my pleasure!

[spoiler=S]

Stahl: Maribelle, weren't you looking for this book?

Maribelle: Why, yes. How did you know?

Stahl: I've spent a lot of time with you lately. It's all kind of second nature. Like

right now, I'd wager that you want a hot cup of elderberry tea.

Maribelle: Well, now that you mention it, it is about time for a little break. You are getting very good at anticipating my every need! Since you started helping, I haven't once had to stay up all night. Stahl, I do believe you have a special genius for making people's lives easier!

Stahl: I enjoy making people from all walks of life happy, Maribelle. Although there is one person who I like making happier more than any other... And that's

you.

Maribelle: Why, Stahl... I do believe that is a ring...

Stahl: If you haven't noticed, I've become completely smitten with you. Whether carrying books or copying obscure scrolls, my heart leaps for joy at every task. And that's why I want to be your husband.

Maribelle: Are you sure? It would mean a lot of hard work...

Stahl: Hard work? Pshaw! If it's done in your service, it would be a joy!

Maribelle: Why, Stahl, you certainly know how to sweep a lady off her feet... Very well. I would be honored to wear your ring.

Stahl: Then from now on, my dream shall be YOUR dream!

I've been working on FeAvatar x Sumia and Gregor x Panne, so look out for those later tomorrow.

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Finished with F!Avatar and Stahl. Their C-A supports are the same as with M!Avatar so if you read those already just skip to the S support

Avatar(F) x Stahl

C Support

Avatar

Now, what would he want more than anything? Hmm... Maybe a sword?

Wait, what am I thinking? He already owns the most treasured sword of all...

Stahl

Heya, Avatar! You thinking up a birthday present for old man Chrom?

Avatar

He's hardly "old," Stahl... but yes, I am.

And to be honest, I'm at a bit of a loss for ideas.

Stahl

Ha! Isn't that a pickle!

Avatar

Buying for royalty would be hard enough, but we're in the middle of a war.

It'd have to be small, to transport easily with the caravan, and nothing excessive...

Stahl

Yeah, cheap is good. Chrom's never been much for gold and glitter, anyway.

I was actually thinking of brewing up a special concoction for him.

Avatar

You mean like a potion or tonic? I didn't know you dabbled in such!

Stahl

My father is an apothecary, and he taught me the trade.

Avatar

Homemade gifts are always the best! Would that I possessed any such talents...

Stahl

Er, say. My ingredients are quite costly, and difficult to find in the wild...

Avatar

Perhaps I could gather them?

Stahl

Yes, exactly! Then the present could be from both of us.

Avatar

Perfect! We can solve both our problems in one fell swoop.

Stahl

Then it's a deal!

B Support

Avatar

Chrom loved the gift, Stahl! Thanks so much for letting me chip in.

Stahl

Not at all- I should be thanking YOU.

I doubt I could hafe afforded everything without your fat purse!

Avatar

Oh, come now. Don't think I'll fall for that old trick...

You helped me and just made it seem like I was helping you.

I don't know how you do it, but I'm grateful nonetheless!

Stahl

Heh. I guess I've always been good at reading people.

Even when I was young, I could tell what folks wanted before they even said it.

It's not much of a secret ability, but it's the only one I've got!

Avatar

On the contrary, I think being sensitive to others is a precious skill indeed.

Stahl

I don't know if I'm sensitive, exactly. I just find it easy to read people.

You'd be amazed how much you can read from a face, if you know what to look for.

Avatar

And you can always read these thoughts?

Stahl

Absolutely!

Avatar

Stahl, that's a remarkable talent! Truly.

Stahl

Ha! Not at all! It's just the coping mechanism of an overly dull man.

Avatar

Reading thoughts from faces or gestures? That's every bit as impressive as magic.

I bet you're always one step ahead of your rivals, on the battlefield and off.

Stahl

Hmm... I guess it has saved my skin a time or two.

Avatar

Like how you read my mind hen I was wondering what to get Chrom...

Stahl

Er, actually, that time, I just overheard you talking to yourself.

Avatar

Was I? Oh! Ah ha ha...

A Support

Stahl

*Sigh*

Avatar

What's wrong, Stahl? You sound a bit down?

Stahl

Well, I apparently need to practice, then! It was supposed to be a sigh of relief.

Some friends were in a bit of a row, but I managed to calm the waters.

Avatar

You're always doing things like that, aren't you? Helping others with their problems.

Most of us are too busy looking after ourselves, but you always find the time.

Stahl

Well, in a way it was for my own sake. Troubled folkes make me uncomfortable.

When I see friends fighting, my first instinct is to intervene and restore the peace.

Avatar

Ha! And now you're acting humble and deflecting praise from yourself.

Stahl

Er, sorry. Is that annoying?

Avatar

Not annoying, no. But you should stand up for yourself from time to time, to.

For example, you could start by telling people that today is your birthday.

Stahl

Huh? You knew?

Avatar

I found out, yes, but not from you! Friends should be able to tell each other that much.

War may be raging around us, but that doesn't mean we can't have fun sometimes.

Stahl

I suppose...

Avatar

You spend so much time looking after other people that someone has to look after you.

And I've decided that someone is going to be me!

So, here. Have a couple of fried fig cakes in honor of your birthday.

Stahl

Aw, my favorite! Thanks, Avatar. You're a true friend.

S Support

Avatar

Ah. You did it again.

Stahl

Did what again?

Avatar

Scratched your nose. You've got something you want to ask me, don't you?

Stahl

How did you know?

Avatar

Oh, I've been doing a bit of observing of my own, trying to read faces.

After you described your special talent, I realized how useful it could be.

First thing I learned is that you scratch your nose before you ask for anything.

Stahl

Ha! You'd think I'd know my own tells, but I guess not...

Avatar

So? What is it? You shouldn't be shy about asking me for anything.

You've helped me so much, I'd love a chance to return the favor.

Stahl

Er...right. Guess I'll ask.

Avatar

I'm all ears.

Stahl

Well, I, um...got this ring for you. And...I want you to wear it.

Avatar

Why?

Stahl

...Because I love you.

Avatar

What?! Gods, I had no idea!

Stahl

Oh, heh heh. I was kind of hoping you'd picked up on my cues...

Avatar

I guess we're even then.

Stahl

What do you mean?

Avatar

Look at me, Stahl. Look at my face.

Stahl

Er, okay. I'm looking...

Avatar

Can you see what I'm thinking?

Stahl

...Yes. Yes I can! You're happy!

Avatar

Exactly! See, if you'd have paid more attention, you'd have seen-

Stahl

...that you're in love with me, too.

Avatar

Recently you've een avoiding my gaze. It was... Well, it was horrible, frankly.

Stahl

Oh, you noticed? I'm sorry. I guess I just got bashful around you.

Avatar

But if you'd seen my eyes, you'd have known the answer was yes before you even asked!

Stahl

Oh, Avatar, even a blind man could see you've made me so happy!

My lady, I may never take my eyes off you again. Unless I'm about to run into a wall.

That said, I updated FredxSumia with their B support, and I might have Donnel x Lissa up by the end of the night too. I already A ranked them aw yeah

EDIT: FredxSumia A support up

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After having my share of fun, I'm ready to share now that my pairs are done.

[spoiler=Lissa x Lon'qu]

[spoiler=C]

Lissa: There you are, Lon'qu! I take it my brother talked to you?

Lon'qu: Er...

Lissa: Oh, stop it! Yes, I'm a girl, but it's your job to guard me! So no running away and being all weird. All right?

Lon'qu: Chrom said there was a plot on your life. Is this accurate?

Lissa: Yeah. I guess somebody wants my sweet little head on a platter. Don't ask me why!

Lon'qu: You're of royal blood. That's enough to make you a target. And any shadow could hide a knife, so we must ensure you are never alone.

Lissa: My hero! I don't have to worry about a thing with you around! La la laaaa...

Lon'qu: Don't be careless! Keep your eyes open! Death could lurk in any nook or... *Sigh* Surely there is someone less better suited to this task.

Lissa: Yeah, but you were just lazing around catching butterflies all day, so

Chrom-

Lon'qu: I certainly was not!

Lissa: J-just kidding, Lon'qu! Kidding! I'm sure Chrom was impressed by your skill and charm and good looks! I mean, out of everyone else here, he's trusting you to keep his little sis safe. That's a pretty huge honor, right? ...Riiiiight?

Lon'qu: ...I suppose.

Lissa: Right! So come on, no more grumbling. Let's shake hands and make nice!

Lon'qu: .....

Lissa: Oh, fine. No handshaking. We can just... nod at each other. Sheesh! Do you really have such a problem with women?

Lon'qu: I find them... disconnecting. But it will not interfere with my duty.

Lissa: Hmm... Maybe as thanks for guarding me I'll go ahead and fix your little problem...

Lon'qu: ...Or maybe not?

Lissa: Fiiiiiine! I'm going to train, then. You can... just stand there and look dour.

Lon'qu: That suits me just fine.

[spoiler=B]

Lissa: It's about time the rain stopped, I thought it's never-ooooooh! Look! A rainbow!

Lon'qu: Keep your distance. I can see it from here.

Lissa: Um, can you even GUARD me from that far away?!

Lon'qu: I can close the distance in the blink of an eye.

Lissa: Seriously? I'm nowhere near that fast! Here, lemme see how long it takes to-

Lon'qu: Enough! Stop trying to get closer!

Lissa: Hee hee! You're pretty sharp! ...But I'm just trying to be friendly. How are we supposed to be best buds if you're way over there?

Lon'qu: I'm close enough to protect you. ...And we are NOT "best buds."

Lissa: Geez, what a grump! Why even bother guarding me if that's how you feel?

Lon'qu: Because those are my orders... and morale would fall if anything happened to you.

Lissa: Oh, puh-leeeeeeese! No one would care if something happened to me. Someone stronger would just roll my corpse out of the way and take up the fight...

Lon'qu: ...Do you truly not see how your presence energizes the others? How your smile and demeanor put everyone at ease?

Lissa: R-really? Hee... Sooo, what about you, Lon'qu? ...Does my smile put you at ease?

Lon'qu: Perhaps. ...From a certain distance.

Lissa: Ugh, why do I even BOTHER?! I'll see you later, grump.

Lon'qu: Wait. I'll go with you.

Lissa: No you won't! I'm going to take a bath!

Lon'qu: But my orders... You'll be...

(Lissa leaves)

Lon'qu: Argh! Hmm, now that I think about it, there's been no sign of any attempts on her life... Either her would-be assailants are being extremely cautious... Or perhaps this is some sort of ruse? Are she and Chrom toying with me?

[spoiler=A]

Lissa: The path's kinda bumpy here, Lon'qu. Should we hold hands?

Lon'qu: No.

Lissa: Honestly, you think you'd be used to me by now. And you're always so serious! It wouldn't kill you to smile once in a-

Lon'qu: Shhh!

Lissa: That is SO rude! Gosh, I'm only trying to-

Lon'qu: Get behind me! Quickly! There's a- Hngh!

Lissa: N-no, Lon'qu! You're hurt! Please, you can't... Don't die!

Lon'qu: ...Ngh. It's just a single arrow. It won't kill me.

Lissa: Yeah, but any more of them could... And I... I think we're surrounded!

Lon'qu: I wager we've found your assassins. Stay close!

Lissa: R-right!

(Time passes)

Lon'qu: ...That's the last of them.

Lissa: Here, hold still. Let me tend to your wounds.

Lon'qu: I'm fine. Are you hurt?

Lissa: No. Thanks to you.

Lon'qu: Good. That's... good.

Lissa: Lon'qu, you just... You saved my life.

Lon'qu: I followed orders. You should be safe now, but I'd better escort you to your tent, just to be certain.

Lissa: Um, Lon'qu?

Lon'qu: What?

Lissa: Now that you foiled the plot, I guess your bodyguard duty will be over... I suppose we're done walking together like this, huh?

Lon'qu: I see no reason to continue.

Lissa: Yeah, but... We were finally getting close. I'd be sad to lose that now.

Lon'qu: Do not lay this at my feet. I told you to keep your distance.

Lissa: Yeah, but...

Lon'qu: *Sigh* I... suppose... we could still chat. If you want... From time to time.

Lissa: You mean it?! Oh, yay! Thanks, Lon'qu!

Lon'qu: *Grumble, grumble*

[spoiler=S]

Lissa: Heya, Lon'qu! I'm back for another chat!

Lon'qu: ...all right.

Lissa: Yeesh, try to contain your excitement there. Oh, and be sure not to smile. Most boys would cut off a leg to have a cute girl drop by to talk.

Lon'qu: Would you have me paste on a fake grin whenever you grace me with your presence?

Lissa: Well, no... Actually, that would be really creepy, coming from you.

Lon'qu: Then this is what you get.

Lissa: All right, all right. You don't have to be so cold to me. I just miss you, you know! You were guarding me around the clock for so long, and now I barely see you. But I suppose you wouldn't understand how I feel, huh? I mean, you can't stand girls. All right, listen. If you don't want me here, just say so and I'll leave you in peace.

Lon'qu: I...like when you come to see me.

Lissa: Great, fine. Don't worry, I know where the door is. You don't have to...

Wait, what'd you say? I must not have heard you right...Because it almost sounded like you said you liked having a girl come bother you.

Lon'qu: You heard me fine... And you are no bother. I...also miss the time we spent together.

Lissa: ...I must be losing my mind.

Lon'qu: This may come as a surprise... but I have something for you.

Lissa: A ring? ...Is this a WEDDING ring? But wait, you hate women!

Lon'qu: I don't hate anyone. And as far as my issue with women, you...are the exception. I find myself thinking of nothing but you. My every moment is consumed with you. If you will allow it, I swear to be with you and protect you for the rest of your days.

Lissa: Oh, Lon'qu... Of COURSE I'll allow it! And I'll watch your back, too! But you have to be beside me always. No more distance!

Lon'qu: ...No more distance.

[spoiler=Miriel x Frederick]

[spoiler=C]

Soldier: Hiyuuurgh!

Frederick: HMPH!

Soldier: Gah! H-how did you block that?!

Frederick: You are not using your strength wisely. Too much wasted movement.

Go and practice what I taught you.

Soldier: Sir! Thank you, sir!

Frederick: Ah...

Miriel: Frederick.

Frederick: Miriel. What brings you here?

Miriel: Fascinating... I was convinced that young lad had you dead to rights. But when his blow was about to land, you parried with the merest flick of your arm. Such a feat would seem to defy all natural laws. What is your secret? To what forbidden dark arts are you privy?

Frederick: If you saw my arm move, then your eye is sharper than most. When my master-at-arms first showed me the technique, I did not see as much.

Miriel: A woman of science is first and foremost an observer.

Frederick: Ah! And a keen eye is a fine weapon. But I don't think you came here to discuss swordplay.

Miriel: On that count, you were wrong. I want you to teach me that move.

Frederick: It is no easy trick to learn.

Miriel: I am a patient woman.

Frederick: Very well. Shall we begin?

[spoiler=B]

Frederick: Hold the lance motionless, as a heron hunting a fish. The tip cannot

waver.

Miriel: ...Yes.

Frederick: HYAAR!

Miriel: Ah!

Frederick: Good. The lance did not move at all. You have a steady hand and strong nerve.

Miriel: You moved so fast I had no time to react. I would have thought that impossible. ...And look! You cleaved the lance in twain with naught but a blunt

wooden staff. Yet my hands felt no impact. It's as if the lance split of its own accord.

Frederick: 'Tis the result of many factors: speed, muscle control, and the flow of

power. These same skills allowed me to throw that young soldier earlier.

Miriel: How can you possibly compute all those factors in such a short time?

Frederick: A soldier does not... compute. A soldier acts on instinct and training.

Miriel: Instinct? But man is a rational animal, gifted with a keen mind.

Frederick: Minds are a hinderance in the brief moment between life and death. Yes, you use intelligence before a battle and during training... But in combat, you must let instinct rule. You must learn how to FEEL!

Miriel: This is a most remarkable ability.

Frederick: With hard work and training, anyone can do the same.

Miriel: Even I?

Frederick: Of course! A keen observer such as yourself will learn faster than most. I might even wager that you are better equipped than I for such things.

Miriel: That is most encouraging.

Frederick: I have some special exercises that may help you develop your instincts. Perhaps you would allow me to show you. ...That is, if you are free.

Miriel: I am always free for the pursuit of knowledge.

[spoiler=A]

Miriel: Frederick, are you certain I need to continue this training?

Frederick: Does some aspect of it concern you?

Miriel: To be honest, I'm coming to doubt the efficacy of your methods. I've collected flowers, fished in the river and been chased by bee. Shall we paint with our fingers next? Or perhaps bake pies crafted from loam?

Frederick: Of course not! Our next lesson involves spending the night around a campfire. Doing so will nurture your instincts by exposing you ti different stimuli.

Miriel: I believe I've experienced quite enough stimuli already. Surely I'm in touch with my instinctive side by now?

Frederick: You don't want to do the campfire? But I was so looking forward to it... I even collected crowberries and honeycombs for roasting.

Miriel: I believe I'm ready for more advanced studies. I ken now know you performed that trick, and I'm more instinctive as well. My current problem, however, is one of detachment.

Frederick: I'm not entirely sure I understand, milady.

Miriel: I have been fighting alongside Chrom for some time now. And I consider my fellow Shepherds to be most stalwart comrades. But even after all our shared hardships, I don't feel true friendship. I want to experience this connection,

Frederick. ...Specifically, with you. If what you say is true, feelings of friendship will make me stronger in battle.

Frederick: W-well, if you think it would help... Er, of course. I'd happily be your friend.

Miriel: Thank you, Frederick

[spoiler=S]

Frederick: Miriel? How go your observations on the nature of friendship?

Miriel: Well enough, I suppose. But there has been an unexpected obstacle.

Frederick: Do tell.

Miriel: My heightened feelings have created an emotion akin to avarice. Increasingly, I wish you to spend all your time with me and no other. Indeed, when I see you with certain people, I grow almost... enraged. Tell me: Is this a normal reaction when friendship blossoms between two people?

Frederick: I see... Miriel, do these feelings of "avarice" occur when I speak to a man?

Miriel: ...Interesting. They do not.

Frederick: But what if I speak to a woman?

Miriel: I wish to pull out her hair in the manner of an angry cat.

Frederick: Oh. Well, I'm afraid this might be a symptom of something quite serious.

Miriel: And yet you are smiling. Why?

Frederick: Because, my good lady, I have just the medicine to cure what ails you.

Miriel: A ring? What manner of talisman is this? I pray I'm not meant to swallow it.

Frederick: No. You place it on your finger.

Miriel: This treatment is oddly similar to a marriage ritual I once read about.

Frederick: As always, your keen eyes miss nothing. ...I am proposing to you.

Miriel: Fascinating... I suppose I must assess my feelings before giving you an answer?

Frederick: Er, that is... customary, yes. But unless I'm mistaken, I think you have strong feelings for me. Friendship between men and women often turns to love. And when love blooms, so does its wicked twin. jealousy.

Miriel: ...Jealousy.

Frederick: I know this because I suffer from the same curse! Seeing you in conversation with other men is like a dagger in my heart.

Miriel: And this ring is the only cure?

Frederick: The only cure I'm willing to try.

Miriel: I see... I... I do believe I love you, Frederick...

Frederick: If you were to marry me, Miriel, I promise to give you joy every day of your life.

Miriel: Then marry you I shall!

[spoiler=Maribelle x Stahl]

[spoiler=C]

Stahl: Maribelle, about that favor I asked you earlier...

Maribelle: Zzzz... Oh, I do declare... My stars and garters... Frankly, my dear

Chrom, I don't... Zzzzzz...

Stahl: Um, Maribelle?

Maribelle: Huh?! Wha-?! Wh-where am I?! ...Is that you, Stahl?

Stahl: You've been studying too much, Maribelle. You need to take a break. You can't even keep your eyes open anymore.

Maribelle: Quite frankly, sir, my rest is *yawn* Oh, pardon me! But I mean to say that it's none of your concern, and I'm quite all right.

Stahl: It's not all right! I just caught you sleeping on your feet! Are you feeling dizzy? Feverish? Any sudden chills?

Maribelle: I told you, I'm fine! ...I had a spot of indigestion earlier, but that's all.

Stahl: Then I insist you try my special tonic. It works wonders on stomach ailments.

Maribelle: Well, if you insist. Thank you. Th-this should keep me going... for a few more days...

Stahl: Now, now. You need to sleep properly, too.

Maribelle: Yes... I know tahtsszzzzzzz...

Stahl: Er. Maribelle? ...Maribelle?

[spoiler=B]

Maribelle: Ah, Stahl. I wanted to thank you for your concern the other day. That

tonic did wonders for my indigestion.

Stahl: I'm delighted it helped.

Maribelle: In fact, I was wondering if you might have another dose or two to spare...

Stahl: Are you planning to stay up all night again? Because if so-

Maribelle: If you don't want to give me any, say so and stop wasting my time!

Stahl: Eep! N-no, that's not- Er, here. Have as much as you like.

Maribelle: *Ahem* Thank you. You are too kind.

Stahl: I know it's not my concern, but please do take care of yourself, milady.

Maribelle: ...Oh, very well. I suppose you deserve some manner of explanation. For a long time now, my dream has been to join the royal judiciary. A fool's

dream it seems, now that I know how much I must read and memorize...

Stahl: Yeesh! That sounds like a challenge. I envy your courage and dedication. Er, but is there any way I might help make your dream come true?

Maribelle: I suppose I could think of something. But why on earth would you care?

Stahl: Because I have no dreams of my own and want to live vicariously through yours? Er, but more seriously, you're my friend! I just want to help if I can.

Maribelle: Well, I have found myself on the limit for certain legal documents...

Stahl: It would be an honor.

Maribelle: Excellent! And in return for your help, I shall help you discover a dream of your own.

Stahl: Oh, that's all right. I don't have-

Maribelle: You shared your tonic, and now you are helping me with my studies. It behooves a woman of my station to return favors promptly.

Stahl: But... living vicariously!

Maribelle: You said we are friends, did you not, sir? And what do friends do for each other?

Stahl: *Sigh* They help each other...

[spoiler=A]

Stahl: I found the documents you were looking for.

Maribelle: Well, I'll be! Thank you so very much for the kind assistance. By the by, I've drawn up a list of proposals for YOUR dream.

Stahl: Oh. I thought perhaps you might have... forgotten.

Maribelle: Right then! Don't think. Just give me the first answer that comes to mind... Would you rather rise in Chrom's army, or run the family apothecary?

Stahl: Hmm... Both sound quite enticing, truth be told.

Maribelle: Come now, sir! A true gentleman must have an opinion about such matters!

Stahl: Well, I've thought about it a lot. An awful lot, in fact. And I realized we have no idea how this world will turn out after the war. So perhaps I should see what is best for my friends before I decide. I've never been very good at working hard for my own benefit. If I'm not helping someone, I just can't seem to

get interested.

Maribelle: Then there is nothing I can do to assist you.

Stahl: ...Huh. I expected you to tell me to get a hold of myself or something.

Maribelle: If you hadn't actually bothered to think about it, I would have been livid. But you've already chosen a path. You want to do what's best for those

close to you. And once you discover a way, I'm sure you'll do your very best to make it happen. That IS a dream, Stahl. One that demands both courage and

industry.

Stahl: Heh. I may not be much for grand causes, but I do like helping people out.

Maribelle: A bit overly humble for my tastes, but there's no doubting your honesty.

Stahl: Thank you! ...I think. In any case, right now my job is to help you and

Chrom. So, what else can I do for you? Any more documents that need finding?

Maribelle: Yes, but they can wait for a while. Why don't we both have a break with a refreshing cup of elderberry tea? I haven't had a nice chitchat in ever so

long!

Stahl: It would be my pleasure!

[spoiler=S]

Stahl: Maribelle, weren't you looking for this book?

Maribelle: Why, yes. How did you know?

Stahl: I've spent a lot of time with you lately. It's all kind of second nature. Like

right now, I'd wager that you want a hot cup of elderberry tea.

Maribelle: Well, now that you mention it, it is about time for a little break. You are getting very good at anticipating my every need! Since you started helping, I haven't once had to stay up all night. Stahl, I do believe you have a special genius for making people's lives easier!

Stahl: I enjoy making people from all walks of life happy, Maribelle. Although there is one person who I like making happier more than any other... And that's

you.

Maribelle: Why, Stahl... I do believe that is a ring...

Stahl: If you haven't noticed, I've become completely smitten with you. Whether carrying books or copying obscure scrolls, my heart leaps for joy at every task. And that's why I want to be your husband.

Maribelle: Are you sure? It would mean a lot of hard work...

Stahl: Hard work? Pshaw! If it's done in your service, it would be a joy!

Maribelle: Why, Stahl, you certainly know how to sweep a lady off her feet... Very well. I would be honored to wear your ring.

Stahl: Then from now on, my dream shall be YOUR dream!

I've been working on FeAvatar x Sumia and Gregor x Panne, so look out for those later tomorrow.

Thanks for the supports! I especially loved Lon'qu and Lissa; they were adorable! I'll be looking out for Gregor and Panne! :D

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