Saria Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) Two more supports to add to the collection! Cordelia x Libra C Support Cordelia *Grunt* Oomph! These crates...are heavy... Libra Cordelia? Cordelia Gyah?! Oh gods, look out! *CRAAAAAASH* Libra Oh, I am SO sorry! I started you, didn't I? Cordelia N-no, not at all! I just tripped over this pebble here... It's my fault for carrying too much at once. I couldn't see where I was going. Libra Are you unharmed? Cordelia Yes, thanks. Just a bruised toe. Libra Well, that's good news at least. Here, why don't you let me help you? Cordelia They're very heavy... Libra Not a problem. One...two... Oomph! Now then. Where would you like them? Cordelia Well, if it's not too much trouble, I was taking them down this way. Libra Lead on, milady! Is here all right? Cordelia Yes, perfect. Thank you. You've been such a help! Libra 'Twas my pleasure. But do you always haul such heavy crates by yourself? Cordelia Well, I hate to bother anyone else, and if I can do it myself, why not? Libra That simply won't do. Next time, you must call for me so I can help! I won't take no for an answer. Cordelia Oh, well, if you're going to be that insistent about it, then sure! B Support Cordelia *Grunt* Oomph! Libra Cordelia, let me help you! Cordelia Ah, Libra. Thank you. They ARE rather heavy. Libra Every time I see you, you're hard at work on one chore or another. Cordelia In such times of strife, it seems almost immoral to sit around and do nothing. Libra The gods do frown on sloth, it's true. But they also dislike stubborn pride. You mustn't overdo it, Cordelia. You've been rather ashen of late. Cordelia It's true I haven't been sleeping well. Whenever I close my eyes, I can't help thinking horrible thoughts about the future. Libra That is a troublesome thought. Are you eating three square meals? Cordelia Er, sort of? Libra Unacceptable. Cordelia No, I'm fine. Libra Cordelia, put those crates down, and return your billet right away. Cordelia But- Libra No buts! Cordelia ...But I cn't leave you to do all this by yourself! Libra That was a but! ...And ironic, coming from you. Who is the woman who insists on doing every job herself? The one too foolish or proud to ask for help? Corderlia Er...me? Libra Yes, you. Cordelia, you have to learn to look after yourself. Now get something to eat and lie down! I'll be over later with a concoction. Cordelia Oh, if you insist... A Support Libra Cordelia! Cordelia ...Blast! He found me. Er, hello, Libra! Libra Are you allright? I heard from Lissa that you had a fainting fit. Cordelia Just a little one. And I didn't say anything because I didn't want you to worry. Libra This is not the time to be fretting about MY feelings. How are you feeling now? Cordelia Oh, I'm fine. I even saw a physician, if that makes you feel better. She said I just need to get more rest and drink lots of tea. Libra Well, that's good to hear. Cordelia ...And I AM very sorry. Libra What about? Cordelia For not listening to you. For not taking it easy like you told me to. Libra It is not me who you should be apologizing to. Cordelia Who, then? Libra Why, to yourself, of course! You're the one who has to suffer all the exhaustion and pain! Cordelia Uh, sorry, self! Libra You want to help people and be there for them when they need you, right? But you can't do that if you're working yourself into the ground. Cordelia I just can't help it! I see a job, and then another, and then another... Libra, would you maybe stay with me and scold me if I try to do too much? Libra I'm afraid scolding isn't in my nature. I'm more of the forgiveness type. What I can do, however, is offer my support and words of wisdom. Some gentle reminders to let you know you're trying to do the impossible. Cordelia I'd be grateful if you would! S Support Cordelia *Grunt* Oomph! This...is...a heavy one... Libra Cordelia! What are you doing! You're supposed to be recovering! Cordelia Oh, hello, Libra. Yes, I'm feeling much better now! Libra Your problem is that you're incapable of not doing anything for five minutes... Cordelia You might be right, at that. Libra Oh, Cordelia. I can't take my eyes of you for more than a minute, can I? Is there any way to get you to relax? Cordelia Well, I suppose you could just follow me around nonstop! Libra ...Yes. That is indeed the only solution. You're going to have to let me be with you day and night. Cordelia What?! That's absurd! Libra ...... Cordelia Er, what I mean is...that would be sort of...odd... Unless we were married, of course. But you don't mean that! ...Or do you? Libra Perhaps this ring will make my intentions clear. Cordelia ...Oh. Libra There are whispers in camp that Chrom rules supreme in your heart. But even so, I could never forgive myself if I did not tell you how I truly felt. So as doomed and foolish as my entreaty may be, I must ask-will you marry me? Cordelia It isn't foolish, Libra. Or doomed, either. Libra It isn't? Cordelia Libra, no one has ever worried as much about my welfare as you have. You try to stop me working too hard... You rush to my aid when I collapse... I've been thinking how nice it would be if you were always there for me. So nice, in fact, that I will gladly accept your ring! Libra Oh, Cordelia! You have made me so very happy! Cordelia Do you swear to look after me, make me tea, and lug crates until death do us part? Libra I do so swear! Maribelle x Gaius C Support Maribelle Now see here, Gaius. What do you think you're playing at, hovering around me like a persistent fly? It disturbs me to see your leering visage, particularly when I'm in the midst of battle. Gaius I'm sorry, Twinkles. I just thought... Well, if I can atone for what I did, then maybe- Maribelle Maybe what? I might FORGIVE you? We might become oh-such-good friends? You broke into the royal treasury with the intent of stealing from the realm. And then you did it AGAIN! Gaius Look, I know I did wrong, and I feel lousy about it. Gods strike me down if I don't. Maribelle Ha! You must be a stone idiot if you think I'll believe a thing you have to say! Or have you forgotten the first time you were caught raiding the treasury? You claimed my FATHER was behind it! My poor, decent, innocent father! He was hauled in front of the magistrate and almost put to death because of you! Gaius Actually, the thing about that is... L-look, I said some things I'm not proud of in an attempt to avoid the noose. But I'm a changed man now, and if you'll just let me, I'm sure I can- Maribelle Oh, enough. If I want a dog and pony show, I shall attend a carnival. Gaius No tricks, Twinkles. I speak from the heart on this one. Maribelle The blackened heart of a brigand is hardly worth listening to! B Support Gaius Thanks for the help, Twinkles. You saved my bacon out there. Maribelle It's my job to heal stricken comrades. ...Even you. Gaius Yeah, but I'm the guy who brought false charges against your father. No one would have said boo if you let me just bleed to death. Maribelle I needed you alive, unfortunately. There is something I must ask of you. Gaius I'll answer if I can. Maribelle I was rereading transcripts of my father's trial, and something struck me as...strange. Tell me, and speak the truth: Where exactly did you first hear my father's name? Gaius Well, er... Maribelle My fahter is a rich and powerful man, but rather unknown outside the nobility. Which begs the question... Why did you choose to accuse him? How did you even know to do so? I can think of only one reason, but I would hear it from your lips... Did someone threaten you, Gaius? DId they force you to name my father? Gaius They said... They said I had to do it or else they were going to... Maribelle Kill you? Gaius No, Twinkles. Not me. Maribelle Then who? Who was threatened? Gaius Look, it doesn't matter now. Bloke told me to name your father and I did. End of story. Maribelle And who was this scoundrel who had such a terrifying hold over you? Gaius You're not going to let this go, are you? All right. I suppose I should start at the beginning... A Support Maribelle I am in your debt, Gaius. Gaius You are? Maribelle Yes. I wrote down everything you told me and sent it to my father. Now he will be able to turn the tables on the dastards who plotted against him. Gaius Well, I... I hope it works out for him. Maribelle If it does, it will be thanks to your willingness to tell the truth. So again, thank you. Gaius Don't thank me, Twinkles. I don't deserve it. It was a cowardly thing I did, and a day doesn't go by that I haven't regretted it. I even sent a letter after the trial, but too little, too late, I reckon. Maribelle Wait, that was you?! That letter rescued my father from the headsman's axe! Gaius I'm pleased to hear it. But I should have done more. Maribelle Gaius, you saved my father's life! Admittedly, your actions put him in danger in the first place... But still! You wrote that letter knowing the schemers would try to hunt you down! Gaius That wasn't a worry. I'm pretty good at running away from things. Maribelle I"ve been very unfair toward you, Gaius. I spoke before I knew all the facts. Gaius Hey, I'm the one who broke into your royal treasury. ...Twice. Maribelle Thief you may be, but you are more honest than half the so-called nobles I know. But, there is still one thing you haven't told me... When the plotters secured your testimony, who did they threaten? It must be someone important to you. Gaius Nope, I'd never met her. Never even saw her, in fact. All I knew is that she was a young girl who didn't deserve to die. Even if it meant sending her father off to swing. Maribelle W-wait. Those blackguard nobles threatened to kill ME?! Gaius Yep. Maribelle You testified against my father to save my life... Gaius Seemed the best option of a bad lot at the time. And now that I know you, I'd make the same decision a dozen times over. S Support Maribelle Why, Gaius. I couldn't help but notice you were fighting alongside me again. Gaius Sorry, Maribelle. Just let me know if I ever get in the way. Maribelle Not at all. I was grateful for the help. ...And you DID look rather gallant. But Gaius, you mustn't keep trying to atone for the past. All has been forgiven. Gaius I appreciate you saying that. But I'd like to keep on protecting you as best I can. I saved your life once, and... I don't know. I guess that kind of thing grows on a man. Maribelle Then I hope you never leave my side. I say that as a soldier... and a woman. Gaius Crivens. Th-that's mighty kind of you to say, but... Maribelle Tell me, Gaius. Do you feel the same way? ...About me, I mean. Gaius Actually, I've been having the same thoughts. I even went ahead and made this ring. I don't wanna seem forward or nothing, but since we're talking and all, I thought- Maribelle Oh, Gaius. I accept! Edited February 24, 2013 by Saria Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naui Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) The Dancing shy girl meets the Gynophobe swordsman! It's Olivia x Lon'qu's lovey-dovey support C Support Lon'qu Hiii-YA! *Crash* ....Hmph. Another failure Olivia Oh, that's too bad. Lon'qu Olivia? Have you been watching me? Olivia Oh, sorry. I hope I wasn't intruding It's just that Khan Basilio used to practice that same move. Lon'qu It is a strike that I have yet to master. But one day I shall! When Basilio slices the water jar open, not a drop is spilled. Olivia I know! It's crazy, huh? Somehow, he slices through it so cleanly that the flask doesn't shatter. Lon'qu I have power, accuracy, and speed... What am I lacking? Olivia Not that I'm an expert, but I don't think power has anything to do with it. When Basilio does it, he barely even swings his blade. Lon'qu You have observed him this closely? Olivia Well, er, yes. I suppose so. Lon'qu Then watch me as I attempt the trick again. Tell me if you see what I do wrong. But please-do not stand so close to me! Olivia Oh, um, okay... B Support Lon'qu Hii-YA! *Crash* Damnation! Again I fail! The flask shatters under the blow every time... Olivia Hey, Lon'qu? Perhaps you should take a break? Dinner's almost over. Lon'qu Stay, woman! Not one step closer! Olivia Eeek! Sorry! I didn't mean to... Wait, do I make you nervous? Lon'qu Anyway, I am not hungry. You may give my portion to someone else. Olivia I don't know if that's a good idea. You need to keep you energy up. Although, I guess if anyone can skip meals, it's you. Basilio did say he never knew anyone with more self-discipline. Lon'qu ...Basilio said this to you directly? Olivia Well, yeah. He talks about you all the time, actually. Always saying you're a genious with the blade and his true rival and blah blah blah. He talks about you to anyone within earshot. We're all bored of it, honestly. Lon'qu I did not know Basilio felt thus. Olivia You look pleased. Lon'qu Wh-what? *cough* No, n-not at all. I care not what he thinks of me. ...Perhaps I will eat after all. Excuse me. *Lon'qu leaves the screen* Olivia Hee hee. He can't fool me! That stern facade of his COMPLETELY fell away. He was blushing like a tomato! A Support Lon'qu ...Curses. Will I never do this?! Olivia Oooh, you wer SO close that time! Lon'qu You call that close? I call it pathetic. I've yet to strike a flask without it shattering into a million pieces! Olivia Well, sure. But- Lon'qu Bah, I'll never be a match for Basilio, let alone his better... Olivia Have you forgotten what Basilio said? Lon'qu That I'm a genious? His greatest rival? Empty words, designed only to flatter. I have talent, but I lack the true heart of a warrior. THAT is his meaning! Olivia That's not true at all! You WILL become his rival someday. You musn't give up, Lon'qu! Lon'qu I understand now why I cannot cleave the flask. I have speed and power, but my heart is weak and irresolute. Without courage and conviction of purpose, my blade wavers and shatters the flask. Olivia Um, okay? Lon'qu Yet, even though I know this, I am powerless to cure myself. Especially in your prescence! Olivia Hey, I've got an idea! Lon'qu Wh-what are you doing?! Release me! Release my hand, I say! Olivia Breathe, Lon'qu. Let the tension flow from your body... I know you can do it, Lon'qu! I believe in you! Lon'qu O-Olivia... Olivia No one is more resolute in purpose than you. You just have to believe. Lon'qu V-very well... Just let go of me! Olivia Oh, gosh! Sorry! I didn't mean to be so...um...sweaty. Yikes this is embarassing. I left a big red handprint on your wrist. Um, does it hurt? Lon'qu It does not hurt, but the experience was nonetheless terrible. However, I hear what you say, and I shall not give up. Olivia That's the spirit! I believe in you, Lon'qu! I know you'll make Basilio proud! Lon'qu We shall see. S Support Olivia ...... Lon'qu Hiiiyaaargh! Olivia Huh? Did you miss it? Lon'qu ...Look again. Olivia Oh my gosh, Lon'qu! You did it! Lon'qu At last I have succeeded. Olivia I'm so proud of you! Lon'qu ...... Olivia Whoops-sorry! I guess I kinda grabbed your hand there, huh? I know you don't like being touched, but I just got so excited and- Lon'qu I don't mind. ...With you. Olivia Y-you don't?! oh, sheesh. This is SO embarassing! Lon'qu Hm? But you're the one who grasped MY hand. Olivia Er, right. I know, but... Look, it's complicated. Lon'qu In any case. I must thank you for helping me master this skill I couldn't have done it without you, Olivia. You make me stronger. And that is why I would like to offer you this... Olivia Wow, what a pretty ring! Wait. Does this mean... Lon'qu I would like us to marry. Olivia I thought you didn't like women? Lon'qu *Cough* Er, I don't... As a rule. But you are no ordinary woman. With you, I feel no embarassment. I do not tremble, or grow tongue-tied, or- Olivia You don't actually dislike women at all, do you? You just get nervous around us! Lon'qu Are you saying I'm scared? Of women? Absurd! Because I'm not. Well, mostly not. ...Well, perhaps. Olivia: Hee hee... I would never have guessed! Hee hee hee hee! Lon'qu Why are you laughing? Olivia Don't you see? This means we're exactly the same! We both get embarrassed, and we both have a hard time around people! We're gonna get along PERFECTLY! Lon'qu D-does that mean...you accept my proposal? Olivia Do you even need to ask? I've liked you for ages, Lon'qu! Lon'qu I am delighted to hear that. I hereby vow to never leave you side... I dedicate my sword to protecting you. Olivia And I promise to stay by your side as well for therest of my life! Edited February 8, 2013 by Naui Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silver Lightning Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 I love how Gaius managed to go without mentioning sweets at all in his whole support with Maribelle. "Twinkles".... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Anacybele Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 Oh, that GaiusxMaribelle support was so touching! The story about her father and all? Man, that's some incident. I really want to pair these two now! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ike of Paris Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 Morgan x Tharja Mother is up to B. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Saria Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) Probably my last support contribution for the day. Half way through Lon'qu and Cherche, and I think that's all my Gen 1 commitments? After that I think I just have Lucina x M!Morgan which will be a bit... Aanyways, enjoy! Donnel x Stahl (Friendship) C Support Donnel Mmm... Hmm... Aw, pig plot! This is all mumbo jumbo to me! Stahl Are you trying to read that magic scroll? Good gods, Donny. Here no, take a break and have a soothing cup of nettle tea. It's a little bitter, but it'll settle your nerves if you can keep it down. Donnel Thank ya kindly, Stahl. Stahl Think nothing of it. And once you're calm, THEN start thinking about what kind of soldier you want to be. Donnel How'd ya know that's what I was doin'? I ain't said nothin' about it to ya. Stahl This morning you were picking locks, then you were practicing archery. Now I find you attempting to decipher a scroll to "smite thine enemies with fire". Either you're incredibly bored, or you aren't satisfied with your current role. Donnel Welp, I 'spose the cat's outta the bag now... Hey, Stahl. Yer pretty clever. What do ya reckon I should do? Stahl Well, I don't know anything about tomes or magic staves... But I'm a keen student of weapons, especially sharp ones. You could do what I did and watch the experienced sellswords and knights. Donnel And then I could learn what weapon might work best fer me! Gosh, that's a dilly of an idea! Stahl But remember, it's not enough to just pick a weapon you like. You need training and- Did he just leave? Good heavens, he's an eager one, isn't he? B Support Donnel Howdy, Stahl! Just the gentleman I was hopin' to run into. Stahl Do you have a question? Donnel Could you..go over yonder? ...No, just a little bit farther. Stahl Are you trying to make me fall into that pit trap you dug? Donnel Aw, donkey bottoms! I ain't never gonna get the hang of this. Stahl Easy, Donny. Don't look so glum. You still have time to learn. Donnel But I done tried so many different things, and I'm useless at all of 'em! I just wanna find one thing I'm better at than everyone else. Thought it might be booby traps, but shuck my corn if that's the case now... Stahl Trying to be better than everyone is an ambitious goal that few ever achieve. Take me for example. Average strength, sklls, and looks. Nothing stands out. Compared to everyone else in the Shepherds, I'm as dull as can be. Donnel Aw, Stahl, that ain't true! ...Well, maybe it's a bit true. Stahl The point is, Donny, I still have a role. We can't all be the best at something, but we CAN provide a unique blend of skills. Donnel So we're the best...at bein' ourselves? Reckon that ain't much of anythin'. Stahl Just keep practicing what you know, and take care of yourself on the battlefield. Talents will come to light when you least expect them. Donnel Well, if ya say so... A Support Stahl With every battle, the enemy grows more numerous and deadly... Donnel Ain't that the truth! Sure am glad we got Avatar plottin' strategy for us. She's/He's awful good at gettin' the most outta this here army. Stahl Ah, so you've noticed. Donnel Sure have! With Avatar at the helm, everything's easy! We just gotta carry out orders as best we can. Stahl And the battle is not won by those who are best at one thing, is it? It takes all of us working in unison to achieve victory. Of course, we must take the time to hone and improve our skills... But in the end, how we fight as a group determines if we shall prevail. Donnel Gosh, Stahl! When you put it like that, it makes me sound pretty important. Stahl That's because you are! Now then, I think it's time for our midday meal. Shall we go to- ...Waaah! Donnel Yee-haw! Looks like I'm better at trap settin' that you are to trap spottin'! Gosh, but you sure looked funny when that fake floor collapsed under yer feet! Stahl Yes, that was...very clever. Now get me out of here! I like how, since they share a voice actor, their support is basically Sam Reigal talking to himself. Edited February 8, 2013 by Saria Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Galenforcer Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) 'kay. Finished another round of supports. [spoiler=FeAvatar x Sumia] [spoiler=C] Avatar: That's a lot of books you've got there, Sumia. Are you going to read all of them? Sumia: Oh, hello, Avatar! Yes, this IS a lot of books, isn't it? Someone threw them out of a wagon, so I figured I'd give them a good home. Avatar: What a good idea! I always find it relaxing to do a little light reading in the evening. Sumia: Oh, you can borrow some if you want? I certainly can't read them all at once. Avatar: You don't mind? Sumia: Of course not! Here, which one looks good? Avatar: I'm not sure. What do you recommend? Sumia: Let's see... Ooh, this one looks like a real page-turner! "Shanty Pete and the Haunted Pirates"! Avatar: Er, thank you, but I don't like to read scary stories before bed. Sumia: Oh, of course. Well, what about... "A Simpleton's Guide to Pegasus Care"? Avatar: I'm not really that into animal nonfiction... Sumia: Well, maybe third time's the charm. Let's see now... Oh, this looks great! "Wyvern Wars: Terror at High Noon"! Avatar: ... Do you perhaps have anything a bit more... literary? Sumia: ...Oh, pegasus poop! I'm USELESS at this! Useless, useless, useless! Just pick her out a book, Sumia! It's so easy, Sumia! But noooooo! I'm too... darn... USELESS! *Sniff* Waaaaaaaaaah! Avatar: Oh goodness! Please don't cry! I didn't mean to imply... A-actually, did you say "Wyvern Wars"? I've always wanted to read that one! I mean, it has terror at high noon and everything, right? You, uh, can't beat that... Sumia: *Sniff* R-really? You want that one? Oh, I'm so happy... I hope you like it! Avatar: (Pretty sure I have to at this point...) [spoiler=B] Avatar: Here's that book I borrowed, Sumia. It was actually pretty interesting. The encounter at high noon was epic! I stayed up far too late reading it. Sumia: Oh, I'm so glad you liked it! I'll bump it to the top of my pile. Avatar: So, what are you reading now? Sumia: "Ribald Tales of the Faith War." Avatar: I've never heard of it. Is it a novel? Sumia: Yes. It's roughly based on historical events, but all the characters are made up. And there's lots of... Well, ribald parts. But I suppose that's obvious. Avatar: You don't say? Sumia: Do you like novels, Avatar? Or are you more of a nonfiction type? Avatar: Novels are good. Although I suppose I read a little bit of everything. Sumia: Oh, I just LOVE a good novel! I get so caught up in them I sometimes forget my own sad little life. I can pretend to be knight in shining armor! ...Or maybe an evil mage. Bwa ha ha! Avatar: I know what you mean. I always feel a bit sad when a good story comes to an end. Sumia: Oh, I know. Then it's back to reality for Sumia! Back to sad, sad reality... Er, but then I think about the next story and get excited all over again! Avatar: So then? What are you planning to read next? Sumia: "Mad Tales of a Bloodthirsty Falcon Knight"! ... Volume one. Of thirty-seven. Avatar: Oh. Well, that certainly sounds... like... a thing... [spoiler=A] Sumia: Hold, Avatar! Do you think me insane?! Avatar: Well, I didn't... Sumia: For I see that which others cannot! Demons and devils lurk in shadows dark! Avatar: A-are you feeling all right, Sumia? Perhaps I should summon a healer... Sumia: ...What? Hee hee! Oh, no. I'm fine! See, I'm reading a new book. I was just pretending to be the heroine. Her name was Madame Shambles, and she sees what others cannot in shadows dark! Anyway, I've been saying her lines to try and get inside her head and be more like her. ...Do you think that's weird? Avatar: Yes, it's actually very weird. Sumia: Oh, pegasus dung! I was worried it might be. But see, I thought if I could act like her, I'd maybe become less of a clod. Avatar: You don't need to pretend to be someone else, Sumi. You're perfect as you are! ...Well, maybe not perfect. But pretty good. Anyway, if you did end up changing, we'd lose the Sumia we know and love. Sumia: R-really? Gosh, I never figured anyone would give two hoots. But if YOU'D miss me, Avatar... Avatar: Of course I would! Sumia: Well, alright then! My next book will be about a girl who's clumsy and plain like me! Avatar: Er, I think you're missing the point of- Sumia: Ooh, wait! Look at this one! "The Princess Who Fell Down the Stairs"! It's PERFECT! Avatar: Yes... Yes, I suppose it is. [spoiler=Panne x Gregor] [spoiler=C] Panne: *Gasp* Wh-what's happening to the sun? Everything is growing dark! Gregor: Oy? Panne: Whaaa...aaa... No! Ancestors help me... Gregor: What is being wrong? Panne is shaking like dry leaf in wind. Panne: D-darkness... consuming all... Gregor: Is just eclispe! Sun is only hiding behind moon for small time. Is coming back, Gregor swears. Do not make with the worrying. Panne: T-truly? Gregor: Panne has never heard of eclispe? Panne: I've been in hiding for most of my life. There is much I do not know. Gregor: Oy, you must have been poor and lonely girl, yes? Panne: Do not offer me pity. I will not accept it. Gregor: You are funny woman, saying so to Gregor while cuddling in his strong arms! Panne: Cuddling...? In your arms...? Aaargh! When did you grab me, man-spawn?! I should eat your heart for this insult! Gregor: Please, do not be doing this! Gregor is needing his heart! And it was you who is jumping into Gregor's arms like frightened rabbit, yes? Panne: Er, yes, well. it must have been... this "eclipse." (Panne leaves) Gregor: Is no problem! Gregor always in mood for friendly cuddle. [spoiler=B] Gregor: Hello, Panne. Panne: ..... Gregor: Oy, Panne! Is only Gregor! Panne: Yes? What is it, then? Have your say and leave. Gregor: Why so cold to good friend Gregor? Panne: None of your business. Gregor: Aaah, Gregor is knowing why! Panne is ashamed, yes? Panne: Wh-why would I be ashamed? I simply do not wish to see you. Gregor: So now you hate Gregor with passion of maniac? All right. Gregor knows when he is being unwanted like trash. Panne: No! ...Er, don't go. Gregor: Yeees? Panne: I don't hate you. And I want to... To thank you for helping me. Gregor: Ah, you see! Now we are having conversation like grown adult. Maybe you will let Gregor pet fuzzy ears then, yes? Panne: Are you making fun of me? Gregor: Hoho! Gregor is thinking you have many commitment issues. Is lucky thing he is expert in such matters. Panne: I have no idea what you're blathering about. Gregor: Gregor saw you trembling like little bunny when eclipse came, yes? So Gregor think,"Little bunny is needing much care and protection!" Panne spent much time in hiding from man, yes? She knows little of us. So then, she must open heart to Gregor! Let him be guide to wolrd of mankind. Panne: Hah. I think I would be more comfortable back in hiding... [spoiler=A] Panne: Gregor, just what were you doing in that last battle? Gregor: Is Gregor's sworn duty to protect you. What else can Gregor be doing? You are Gregor's devoted pupil. Gregor is masterful and wise teacher. Gregor cannot stand in idleness while noble pupil is skewered into rabbit meats. Panne: So you thought to throw yourself in front of an onrushing cavalry? You're lucky you're still alive. Gregor: You have worry for master Gregor, yes? You are noticing his wound of gapingness? Panne: Master Gregor can stick his head in a dragon's maw for all I care. Gregor: Argh! Gregor's wound! The stitches, they tear open! Panne: What? Where? Are you bleeding? Quickly, let me see! ...Hm? No, everything looks fine. Bandages in place are- Gregor: Oh ho ho ho! Gregor makes jape! Panne: Do that again and I'll give you more real wounds to worry about! Gregor: Yes, yes! Is perfect! Now do again with more anger. Panne: ...What? Gregor: Panne must learn to express feeling more. Is first step to intimacy. Holding anger inside and never learning to forgive? Very bad. Is reason why Panne has few friends. Panne: ...I have no idea what you are talking about. Gregor: Is, how to say, baby steps, yes? You will learn like good bunny. Until then, Gregor protect you. Panne: ..... [spoiler=S] Gregor: Panne! Hellooo? ...Where is favorite pupil? Panne: *Pant, pant* Gregor: Ah-ha! Gregor finds you. Panne: How did you- Gregor: Why does Panne hide from Gregor? Do you hate him so? Panne: You act like a reckless fool when you're near me. I don't want to see you hurt. Gregor: Ho ho! You worry about old man too much. Gregor knows well how to protect self. Panne: I don't need you hovering arond trying to defend me all the time. Gregor: But is not about what you need. Is about what Gregor need. If Gregor gives you one good reason, will you let him protect you? Panne: Well, it had better be very good. Gregor: Gregor is wanting to marry you. Panne: Are you... ...Is this another one of your japes? Gregor: Gregor never joke about love! ...Well, not this time. Here, see? Panne: A ring? Gregor: You know what ring mean for human, yes? Now you know, is no joke. Is love. Panne: Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh! Gregor: Oy! Why do you make with the screaming and the crying and the noises?! Panne: I am releasing pain and anger from my heart. It is what you told me to do if I was to make friends with anyone. Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor is remembering now. So, what is result? How does Panne feel? Panne: I am not so sure... I am feeling many strange things. Joy? Contentment? Even... hope? I have not felt this way in a long a time. Gregor: Gregor is delighted! His heart is swelling to burstiness! Panne: But you don't get to protect me all the time. Understand? We're going to protect each other. Gregor: Very good! Now you come, little bunny! Jump into Gregor's arms! [spoiler=Nowi x Donnel] [spoiler=C] Nowi: Hey, can I see that rock? Donnel: Huh? Nowi: Ker... FLING! Donnel: Horse apples! What'd ya go and do that for?! Nowi: Yay! I got it! Donnel: H-hey! Holp up a minute! (Time passes) Nowi: Check it out, Donny! I bagged a pheasant! Donnel: *Huff* *Pant* Forget yer bird, Nowi! The stone! Where's my stone?! Nowi: What, this one? Donnel: Aw, there she is! Whew... Nowi: Oh, sorry. Was it important? Donnel: More than anythin' I won. It's my one real treasure. ...It belonged to my pa. Nowi: O-oh my gosh, Donny! *sniff* I'm s-sorry! I didn't know! I... Waaaaaaaaah! Donnel: Hey, now! No need to start bawlin'! I ain't mad! ...Least not anymore. Nowi: *Sniff* ...Y-you're not? Donnel: Naw. Ain't no harm done. Nowi: H-here. You should take this pleasant. I'll even roast it for you! I'm not sure what temperature to put my breath at, but I figure about 10,000 degr- Donnel: Gah, wait, wait! I'll just build a fire! This ain't the time nor the place to go turnin' into a dragon, Nowi. Nowi: ...But I like turning into a dragon. Donnel: Look, we got us plenty of dry wood. Just sit back, and I'll have us a fire goin' in two shakes of a pig's tail. Nowi: Okay. Thanks, Donny! Donnel: Gosh, but that was close... [spoiler=B] Nowi: Hey, Donny. You still have that stone from before? Donnel: You mean my pa's stone? Course I do. Nowi: Can I see it? I promise not to throw it! Pleeease? ...Oooh, it's so pretty. Is that why it's your most favorite treasure? Donnel: Looks ain't got nothin' to do with it. The stone's part of a promise with my pa. Nowi: A promise? Donnel: He gave it to me back 'fore he died. He always loved rocks and stones and such, but this was his favorite. He said it had a kinda power in it, all hidden away. That it was greater than it looked. Reckon I don't quite understand all that, but it's what he believed. So I promised him that one day I'd figure it out and release that hidden power! Nowi: Wow. I'm jealous. Donnel: Of my stone? But you got one what turns ya into a dragon! Nowi: No, of your promise with your father! I never knew my father. Never got to talk to him... Donnel: I'm real sorry to hear that. Nowi: Oh, but I do remember where I was born! Donnel: Oh yeah? Where's that? Nowi: I forgot! Donnel: Huh? But ya just said- Nowi: No, I do remember, but just not right now. Next time I have it, I'll tell you! Donnel: Er, I don't quite understand all that, but I guess I'll look forward to it. Nowi: Hey, let's play! You're the most fun to play with around here! Donnel: Aw, shucks, Nowi! I think yer a real hoot, too! [spoiler=A] Nowi: Hey, Donny! I remembered where I was born! Donnel: Oh, yeah? Where at? Nowi: It's all the way left from here! Donnel: What, ya mean west? Nowi: No, left! Across the ocean and way to the left! Donnel: I ain't sure I follow. You don't know any landmarks or nothin'? Nowi: No, not really. I was kidnapped right after I was born. Donnel: Oh, gosh! That's terrible! Nowi: It's my dream to go back to my homeland someday. Donnel: Oh yeah? Nowi: I mean, maybe I've got friends and family there, right?! Donnel: Well, if I find it first, I reckon I'll be sure to come runnin' and tell ya! Nowi: You promise? Yay! Oh, oh! And if I find it, I'll come tell you, too! Donnel: Now that there's a square deal! Nowi: Yeah! I'm really hungry! Donnel: ...I sure do have trouble keepin' up with ya sometimes, Nowi. But if yer tummy's a'rumblin', I set me a trap a couple days ago. Wanna go see if we caught anthin'? If we got us a rabbit, I'll fix ya a Donny special! Nowi: Yaaay! You're the bestest, Donny! [spoiler=S] Donnel: Hey, Nowi. So, I was thinkin'... We both got things we're lookin' for, right? Nowi: Right! Donnel: Well, why don't we look for 'em together? Nowi: Oh, that's a great idea! Here, let's promise! Pinky swear! Donnel: Er, I was thinkin' of somethin' a mite different than a pinky swear... Nowi: ...Thumb swear? Donnel: I reckon this one's gonna need yer ring finger... Nowi: Oh... I see! Donnel, are you saying what I think you're saying? Because- Donnel: Sure am. It's a marriage promise. Nowi: Hee hee, I knew it! People forget I've been around the block a few thousand times. Donnel: Well, now it's finally time to take things to the next level. Let's have yer hand, then. Nowi: Here... Donnel: Yee-haw! It's a perfect fit! Nowi: Yaaay! We did it! Donnel: Now we're promised to each other. Nowi: No take-backs! Donnel: Don't ya go and worry 'bout that. I'm gonna live out my life at yer side. Nowi: Thanks, Donny! You're the best! Donnel: Aw, I'm so happy, I gonna dance a jig! Yeeeeeeeee-haaaaaaw! Tomorrow, I'll probably finish off Sumia x Henry, FeAvatar x Lucina and maybe some parent-child supports. Edited March 19, 2013 by 春閣下 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wind Crusader Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 Just beat the game, more supports coming in soon. Also, I paired Chrom with Olivia, so I have access to all of their supports now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
veetasoy Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) Since no one claimed Tharja x Frederick... C Support Frederick: This exercise really works the stomach muscles. Ready? Just 300 this time! 299...298...297... Avatar: Going...to...die... Tharja: That's some dedication, Avatar. Frederick: That's enough for today. Remember to hydrate and eat your hardtack. Diiiis-MISSED! Tharja: What a taskmaster. I thought he'd never finish. Look at Avatar with those fools... I hope they realize he belongs to me. I suppose I could curse them all. ...Gods, that would take forever. It would be easier to just curse Avatar. A stink spell, perhaps? If he caused people to pass out and retch, I'd have him all to myself! ...Except that he would smell like an outhouse. Hmm... Maybe a different plan... Frederick: Come at last, eh, Tharja? I fear you missed the session. Tharja: Oh. ...Darn. Frederick: We did look for you, but it's important that we keep to schedule. In the end, I had to start Frederick's Fanatical Fitness Hour without you. But seeing as you're here, I suppose I can work in a private session. Tharja: Um... Actually, that's not... Oh dear gods... Frederick: Next up, biceps! I should warn you, this may burn a little. Aaand ONE! Aaaaaand TWO! AAAAAAND THREE! Tharja: *Pant, pant* Wh-what's...happening to me... Vision...fading... Blackness...everywhere... Frederick: ...I say, Tharja. You appear to be unwell. Let's pick this up again tomorrow. Get a night's rest and eat some beans. Tharja: *Huff, huff* T-tomorrow... You're..joking... Why...want...*huff* torture me...? Frederick: A sound body leads to a sound mind. You're just a little out of shape is all. See you tomorrow at dawn. Tharja: ...I'm...a dark mage... *huff* Don't need biceps...the size...of beer barrels... B Support Frederick: Tharja! A word, if you please? Tharja: I don't, actually. Frederick: Why did you not keep our appointment at the training ground? Tharja: We had an appointment? Frederick: Don't play the fool with me! *sniff* I waited the entire day and most of the evening hoping you would show! That training ground is chilly at night, and I seem to have caught a cold. *sniff* Tharja: Oh? I thought you'd be far too healthy to catch a cold. Frederick: Erm, well... Tharja: Tsk, don't feel bad. Cursed colds are harder on everyone. Frederick: What?! You deliberately gave me a cold?! Tharja: Hee. You seem angry. Frederick: A-angry? OF COURSE I'm angry! Tharja: Well, you should be. I'm very wicked. If I were you, I'd avoid me completely. Frederick: You know why you did this, don't you? Weak physical conditioning! Your unsound body has resulted in a most unsound mind! Tharja: I don't like where this is going... Frederick: AAAAAACHOOOOOOOOO! ...Ah, better. My cold has gone. I'm so fit, one good sneeze gets rid of all my symptoms. Tharja: Er, that makes no sense. Frederick: Now that I am recovered, we shall continue your training. Here, tomorrow. At dawn. And this time, you WILL come. Do I make myself clear? Tharja: Yes, we'll see about that. Hmm... I lied about the curse, but even so, how did he shake a cold so quickly? Heh... Maybe next time I WILL case a hex... A Support Frederick: Ah, Tharja. I've been waiting for you. Finally ready to build a healthy body? Tharja: No. The reason I'm here... Is to check THIS! Frederick: Argh! Wh-what are you doi... OUCH! Unhand me, woman! Tharja: There! I knew it. You suffered a deep wound in the last battle. Frederick: I didn't think anyone saw that... Tharja: It happened because I cursed you. Frederick: What?! We are allies! Why do you insist on plaguing me with dark magic?! Tharja: It wasn't supposed to be harmful. It only made me invisible to you. It was the only way I could think of to avoid your insane training. But somehow, you still sensed that I was in danger and shielded me from the blow. Even though you were cursed. Even though there was no way you should have seen me! Frederick: Ah. This explains a great deal. I was unable to shake the persistent feeling that you were somewhere nearby. I feared I was losing my mind, to tell the truth. Tharja: You can tell Chrom if you want. He'll probably want to hang me by my thumbs or...something. Frederick: The Shepherds do not engage in torture! Especially not with our stalwart comrades. In any case, it was not your fault. I should never have exposed myself to the hex. My guard slipped. The responsibility is mine. Tharja: Gods, but you are a trusting fool. Is there any sin you won't forgive? Frederick: You will not mind if I take that as a compliment? Tharja: Take it however you want. Now let me take a look at that wound. *Grumble* For someone who cares so much about health... Frederick: Tharja, do I detect a note of affection in your voice? Tharja: I'm only looking after you because Avatar likes you. Frederick: Ah. Then I'd best recover soon... For her sake, of course, heh. S Support Tharja: Has your wound healed? Frederick: Good as new, thanks to you. Tharja: Well then... ...... ...Yes? Frederick: Yes, what? Tharja: You're fully cured. No need to see me anymore. So why are you still here? Frederick: I wanted to make absolutely certain that you'll come to the next training session. Tharja: I've promised you five times already! Surely that's enough. Look, what do you really want? If you're not going to leave, I will. Frederick: N-no, please! Wait! I had something else to ask! Tharja: *Sigh* What is it? Frederick: You didn't cast another curse on me recently, did you? Tharja: Why? Frederick: Because lately, a powerful...emotion has taken root in my heart. That wouldn't be the result of some evil hex, now would it? Tharja: Not from me. Frederick: In that case, the passion I'm feeling must come from within. Which makes this the perfect time to present this... Tharja: This better not be a cursed ring. Frederick: How can a love so powerful ever be called a curse? Tharja: Love...? Wait, are you proposing?! Frederick: Indeed I am. Tharja: ...Are you mad?! Frederick: If I were a poet, I could use sweet words to explain how my love came to be... But alas, I am not. I can only tell you what I know in my heart. I love you, Tharja. I want you at my side for all of my days. Tharja: That's...really sweet, actually. Frederick: Then will you accept my ring? Tharja: On one condition... Frederick: Name it! Tharja: We do the life's journey without the exercises. I don't care about a sound body, and I don't WANT a sound mind. Mages need to stay a little crazy, or we lose our edge... Frederick: Agreed. No more exercising for you, and no more curses for me! Tharja: ...... ...*Sigh* Oh, fine. Edited February 8, 2013 by Keilis Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silver Lightning Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) Well. gamestop finally announced that my bundle came in today, so tonight I can start working towards my supports, but I believe that a lot of them are midway to late in the game, so it'll take a while.... And I enjoyed Gregor x Panne a lot! I didn't think I would like his new speech patterns but its proving to be very entertaining. :) Edited February 8, 2013 by Silver Lightning Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Taichi01 Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) Here are the supports for Maribelle x Ricken. Maribelle x Ricken [spoiler=C, B, A, and S] [spoiler=C Support] Maribelle: The tea is ready, Ricken. Ricken: ...Mmm, that's good. Thanks, Maribelle. Maribelle: It's the least I can do after you saved me from those Plegian scoundrels, dear boy. A single cup of tea will scarce repay the debt I owe you! Ricken: Aw, you don't owe me. Maribelle: Ha! Without you, tea would be leaking from sword holes on every side of me! This debt must be paid, especially as we're both members of Ylisse's old high houses. Maribelle: We may not be as close now as in ages past, but we're peers nonetheless. If I can ever be of help, you need but ask. Ricken: Th-that's... Maribelle: Whatever is the matter, dear? Ricken: I'm just surprised to hear you say so, is all. Maribelle: Come now! You saved my life! Surely you don't think me the sort to forget a debt? Ricken: No, not that! The part about our houses. My house isn't like it used to be. ...Actually, we're dead broke. Maribelle: Ah, yes. That. Well, the recent financial struggles of your house are hardly- Ricken: I was just surprised to hear you call us peers. That's all. Plus, look at me! I'm hardly an aristocrat. Maribelle: And what else could you be, mmm? A noble's honor isn't measured by size of purse, but quality of character. And anyone who would risk his life for another has a noble spirit indeed! Maribelle: Your family is every bit an equal to mine, and hang those who say differently! Ricken: Heh... Thanks, Maribelle. [spoiler=B Support] Maribelle: Oh, Ricken, dear? Let me see your leg. Ricken: Wh-what? Why would you want to-- Maribelle: Ricken! Ricken: Urk! Y-yes, ma'am. Maribelle: Heavens, look at this wound! Small wonder you're gimping about like the village drunk! Maribelle: Why didn't you say something about this? Ricken: What, this? Ha ha! Oh, this is nothing! Just a ...flesh wound. Maribelle: And what if this "flesh wound" were to get infected? Mmm? What then? Maribelle: You must stop taking unnecessary risks! ...Such as fighting at all. Ricken: What?! What's THAT supposed to mean? Maribelle: Putting someone so young in the line of fire is the worst kind of cowardice. Maribelle: Yes, you saved me, but you could have died a hundred times along the way! Maribelle: Well, never again! I shall demand Chrom find a way to spare you further combat. Maribelle: I should have done this sooner, dear boy. Oh, I hope you can forgive my-- Ricken: Don't you dare! ...And don't call me a boy! Ricken: I can handle myself in a fight, Maribelle. You should know that better than anyone. Maribelle: Now see here! No one doubts your abilities, least of all me. Maribelle: But I would be devastated beyond comfort if anything happened to you. Ricken: I have this power for better or worse, and I know how to fight. Ricken: Don't ask me to sit by while my friends, my family and my country are in danger. Maribelle: I suppose if you're truly certain, it is not my place to stop you. Maribelle: I only ask that you don't stop me from striving to keep you safe. Maribelle: TELL me when you're hurt, Ricken! Let me use my gifts for you as well. Maribelle: You'll keep no one safe by playing the stoic. Ricken: All right. [spoiler=A Support] Maribelle: This war grows more intense with each passing battle. Ricken: I'm exhausted as well, but if we give up now, all of Ylisse will suffer. Ricken: We have to stay strong for them. Maribelle: Ricken, I owe you an apology for my words from the other day. Maribelle: You understand the situation as well as any of us, and I was wrong to imply otherwise. Ricken: You weren't wrong. ...Not totally, anyway. I AM young, and I DID hide an injury. Ricken: I'm trying to be more careful. I really am. Maribelle: Good. You tell me the moment you get even a scratch, are we clear? Ricken: You may not believe this, but I have no desire to suffer a terrible injury. Maribelle: Yes, well. So long as that's understood. Maribelle: By the by, I procured a delicious blend of tea in town the other day. Maribelle: If we both manage to survive the coming battle, I promise to share it with you. Ricken: Ha! That sounds delicious! Just make sure you're careful too, all right? Ricken: I'm not the only person on the battlefield that people care about. Maribelle: You've become quite the noble young man, Ricken. [spoiler=S support] Maribelle: Ricken... Ricken: Oh, is it teatime already? Maribelle: Er, not quite. I've actually come to you with something of a proposal. Maribelle: You see, I would like to help with the restoration of your family's fortune. Ricken: That's really kind, but not necessary. It's not like we eat crumbs off the floor. Ricken: And while your coin might repair the house, our name would still be sullied. Ricken: We have to do this ourselves. Maribelle: Well, yes, naturally. But... Ricken: Although, I've been thinking. I know this may sound odd, but... Ricken: I have a proposal of my own. Maribelle: Oh? Ricken: I want you to have this. Maribelle: ...This is a signet ring. And it bears your house crest! Maribelle: Ricken, I cannot accept this. Such a token is best reserved for your future wife. Ricken: Yes. I know. Maribelle: Oh, moldy caviar! How could I have been so daft? Maribelle: It seems you and I are proposing the same thing. Ricken: Wait, you WANT to get married? I thought you'd say I was far too-- Maribelle: Of course! As you say, a family's name can only be restored from within. Ricken: I don't give a whit for my name, Maribelle! I'll only marry you if...if you love me. Maribelle: I believe that I do, yes. Maribelle: It seemed a bit... Well, unusual, I suppose, so I thought if I covered it somehow... Ricken: You made up the thing about my family name because you were embarrassed? Maribelle: Perish the thought, Ricken! I'm deeply concerned for your family's honor. Maribelle: Besides, do you think me the sort who would marry a man she didn't love? Ricken: Oh, Maribelle! I've been in love with you since the moment we met! Ricken: I'll make you happy! I swear it! Maribelle: R-really? From the moment we met? Ricken: I nearly went mad when I heard you'd been taken captive! Ricken: Chrom tried to stop me from going, but I wouldn't hear of it! Maribelle: I don't know what to say... Maribelle: You have become a man with strength equal to the passion of his convictions. Maribelle: And now I'll have the pleasure of sharing tea with that man for the rest of my life. Ricken: Then prepare the kettle, my love! Updated the rest of the supports from Post #464 Edited February 8, 2013 by Taichi01 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dr. Rudy Mjölnir Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 C support Vaike: HIYAAARGH! HIYUUUP! GWAAAAAAR! Miriel: Would you be so kind as to put an end to your caterwauling? I'm trying to read, but I can't hear myself think over your incessant grunting. Vaike: Har har! You gotta give it your all when ya train, or it's just a waste of time. Miriel: ...Hmm. Yes, I suppose that makes sense. The explosive release of air from the lungs generates power in peripheral muscles. Vaike: Who's got periwinkle mussels now? Miriel: And rapid spin attacks create centripetal force that increases overall speed. Fascinating! I Imagine you used complex calculus to optimize your methods? Vaike: Lady? From what you just said I understood "fascinating," and that's about it... Miriel: Surely you developed these skills of yours by calculating the forces involved? Vaike: I don't need a buncha math mumbo jumbo. I do it all by instinct! Miriel: Irrational means have yet taken you to a rational technique.... Fascinating. Perhaps this "instinct" of which you speak bears further investigation. Vaike: Fightin' a war ain't rational, lady. Just watch me in the next battle. Miriel: Very well. I shall do just that. B support Miriel: Ah, Vaike. Vaike: Heya, Miriel! So did you watch me fight or what? Miriel: Indeed. I observed that your battle shouts enhanced the effectiveness of your blows. Often the foe would briefly let down his guard, granting you a momentary opening. I had not realized the impact war cries could have on the psychology of an enemy. Vaike: Yeah, yeah. But what about me? What about the Vaike?! Miriel: I observed the details of your moves, but not from the perspective of the foe. Perhaps an analogy would be helpful here... So if we were to assume that you are a planet and the enemy is the sun--- Vaike: Hey, wait. I wanna be the sun! Miriel: But the sun does not travel around planets. Rather, planets spin around the sun. Or so it was postulated in my mother's book. It has yet to be proven... Vaike: You sure it's not your head spinnin'? I don't see this ground going anyplace. Miriel: Alas, we cannot sense this motion, making the theory intuitively difficult. Vaike: All right, sure. The ground's spinnin'. Just like when I swing my weapon. yeah? Miriel: Yes. This generates the centripetal force we discussed the other day. I'm glad we had this conversation. It has helped clarify my thoughts on the subject. Would you mind terribly if we continued our discussions For research purposes? Vaike: You mean chat as friends? Er, well, sure. After all, we have so much in...uh, common? A support Vaike: Face it, lady---you've got more brains in your big toe than I have in my whole noggin. So why me? You must have egghead pals who are into this century-petal-force stuff. Miriel:Yes, but you possess in abundance something that I do not have---instinct. I learn a great deal from our conversations. They are most rewarding. Vaike: Well, I suppose I like talkin' to you, too. Not that I understand half of whatcha say... Speakin' of which, what's that giant brain of yours thinkin' about today? Miriel: Bonds. Vaike: ...Bonds? Miriel: There is nothing so complex and deserving of study as the human heart. And additionally, the bonds of friendship that arise unbidden between acquaintances Whence do these bonds of friendship occur? How do they change us? Mold us? Vaike: Are ya askin' me? 'Cause I'd say stuff like that just...happens. It's like...when you fight alongside someone you start to trust 'em and like 'em better. Take us, for example. You and I are startin' to like each other more. Right? I think of you as a friend, and you think of me the same way. ...Er, right? Miriel: I certainly find you an interesting subject for observation. Vaike: Er, yeah... That's not really what I meant. *Sigh* For someone so smart, you sure can be pretty slow sometimes... Okay, how about this: Why don't you and I go out together? Miriel: Go out? Where? And to what end? Vaike: We could walk around town, maybe drop by the alehouse for a pint and some chat? It's how folks strengthen their bonds. That's what you're interested in, right? Miriel: I fail to see how meandering about town will impact our relationship. But I am ever willing to experiment. Perhaps your instinct will teach me something new. Vaike: So... that's a yes, right? You'll go with me? Miriel: Yes, by all means---take me to this alehouse of yours. S support Vaike: Hello, Miriel Miriel: Ah, Vaike! My friend! Hello, friend. Vaike: Er, you don't have to call me "friend" all the time. We can just take it as a given. The best thing about friends is bein' comfortable around each other. Miriel: Ah, I see. I must confess, informality does not come...naturally to me. Vaike: Aw, Miriel. Is that a blush?! Don't tell me you're gettin' shy on me now! Miriel: Shy? Of course not. I have never--- That is to say...I... Perhaps. Only a little. Vaike: Heh, you sure you're feelin' all right? I've never seen ya be tongue-tied before. Miriel: N-no, it's just... Ever since we visited the alehouse, I haven't eaten well. I assumed the fault lied with the buzzard-and-kidney pie, but...it's something else. When I think of you, I feel a tightness. Here, in my chest. Is this friendship? Vaike: Um... Actually, what you're feelin' is a lot more serious than friendship. Miriel: Blast! It IS a malady. I knew it! Is it fatal? Is there a cure? Oh, I must be ill if I'm asking you of all people for advice... Vaike: *ahem* Prooobably could have phrased that better. ...But never mind. I think what you're feelin' ...is love! You've fallen in love with me! Miriel: What?! Gracious... How...fascinating. I'd intended to research friendship, but now I can observe love in it's natural state. I must not let this opportunity pass! You will help me in my research, yes? Vaike: Er, look, Miriel. If I'm bein' honest here, I have feelings for you, too. Real feelings... So yeah, I'm on board for your research, but not just that... I want to make you my wife! Let's get hitched! Miriel: Do you speak of a connubial relationship? A blessed sacrament? Marriage? Well, yes. I suppose that would be an enthralling, zesty experience. Vaike: ...You know what?! I'm just gonna assume that means, yes! So what do ya say? Let's blow this place and go find a ring! Miriel: Ah, the ring. Is it a talisman that evokes the bonds of love? Or merely a symbol of the husband's right to his wife's person and property? Vaike: ...It's just a bloomin' ring! It means I promise to be your husband and honor you and blah blah blah. It just makes it all official-like. Miriel: Wouldn't a sealed and witnessed contract be more appropriate? Vaike: Hah! It's just that you gotta do, all right? If ya get married, you gotta have a ring! Miriel: ...Facinating. Here is MirielxVaike, enjoy everyone! Being a bit of a perfectionist, I pride myself into trying to make things as accurate as possible, but I am sure there are still a few mistakes there. Unfortunately, I don't have any time to do CordeliaxGregor right now, but I will get to it soon. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Faye Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 I know Maribelle/Vaike is claimed by another user, but I have all their supports CBAS. D8 Should I post it anyway, or do I PM the guy who claimed it, or wait, or what? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wind Crusader Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 I know Maribelle/Vaike is claimed by another user, but I have all their supports CBAS. D8 Should I post it anyway, or do I PM the guy who claimed it, or wait, or what? PMing the original claimer is probably the best thing to do. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Anacybele Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 Okay, scratch what I said earlier about Miriel being like Sheldon Cooper. lol She's more like a cross between him and Fi from Zelda: Skyward Sword. Calculating mind, nerdy, and little knowledge of emotions. XD Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ike of Paris Posted February 8, 2013 Share Posted February 8, 2013 (edited) Tharja and Morgan is complete. I'm trying Noire's chapter again now that everyone is stronger. Oh look, OP is delivering: [spoiler=Morgan (F) x Noire (Sibling)] [spoiler=Morgan (F) x Noire (Sibling) C] M: Let's see here... Birthday? May 5th... Favorite Colors? Blue and Purple... Favorite food? Probably bear meat... N: What are you mumbling about over there, Morgan? M: Least favorite food? Veggies, apparently. Don't seem to mind them now, though... N: Morgan! M: Oh! Noire?! Guess I was pretty out of it to miss my own sister paying a visit! N: Just wondering what you are chanting about back there. Usually when I hear that it involves a curse. M: Nope! Just going back over my notes on what you told me about myself. I was hoping they'd hold some clue that might help spark my memory. Heh. It's kind of crazy how much you know about me, huh? Like, I really once got 5 nose bleeds in the same day? I have no memory of that at all. AT ALL! Ha ha ha! I can just imagine... N: Well, you're still as cheerful, that's for sure. And as talkative as ever... M: I am? I mean, I was?! Hmm, now that you mention it, that does sound... right. somehow.... Heh. Everything still feels funny. Even you being my sister hasn't really clicked. N: If you think it's strange for you, imagine how I feel... My kid sister starts talking to me like a stranger, asking questions about herself... I had no idea how to even interact with you. It was pretty rough, but I got used to it. M: Heh, yeah... Sorry about that. But that's just another reason I'm working hard to get my memories back. Once I do, nobody will have to feel weird or awkward around me again. Pretty noble, huh? I'm such a sweet, selfless girl! N: Heh, and so humble as well... In any case. I'm happy to help you get those memories back however I can. Someday soon I bet we'll be able to laugh about all all the old times- now included! M: Heh, right! [spoiler=Avatar (M) x Noire (Parent)] [spoiler=Avatar (M) x Noire (Parent) C] N: *Sniffle* *Sniffle* A: Noire? What's wrong? Why are you crying? N: *Sniff* I'm not... Mother cursed me to have a *sniff* runny nose for three days straight. A: That's... an oddly specific hex. But wait, why would she do that in the first place? N: It's nothing new. *sniffle* Mother is always trying out some new spell or another. Every time she comes up with a new one she *sniiiff* uses me as her guinea pig. A: Poor dear... Here, take my handkerchief. N: Th-thank you... *HOOONK!* A: I can't let you suffer like this for three whole days... Don't worry, Noire. I'll have a talk with your mother and get this cleared up. N: Er... are you sure? That never really worked out in the future. Every time you talked back, Mother cursed you up to your eyeballs.... Or some time sure just cursed your eyeballs, and you cried yourself to sleep. A: Gosh, that's... kind of pathetic. N: ...Yep. *Sniff* A: B-but that was a different me, right? Just wait- I'll prove you can depend on me! N: Eep! W-well, you never talked like that before! Maybe things really can be different this time around. *sniff* EDIT: For some reason the spoiler tags on top support is being unresponsive. Any of the nice mod's want to go in and correct this for me? Edited February 9, 2013 by Ike of Paris Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Woodski Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 Well, I managed to finish the Kellam and Panne support. So here it is PannexKellam C Support Kellam: Panne, aren't you going to join us for some sparring? Panne: No. Kellam: Can you not find a partner? Because I'm free if you'd like to- Panne: When I fight, it is to the death. I am not interested in playing at war. Kellam: Yes, but we- Panne: Have you forgotten who I am, man-spawn? I am a taguel! In beast form, I cannot hold back until my thirst for blood is slaked. If you don't mind having your throat torn out, then let us spar by all means. Kellam: Oh I don't know. I think I'd be alright. Panne: Hah. And why is that? Kellam: Well, this massive suit of armor I trundle around in is pretty much impregnable. Panne: Do not be so confident, iron man. If you fight me, I will grant no quarter. Do not expect me to stop until your guts are on the ground. I cannot be held responsible for the consequences. Kellam: Oh, erm... Well, all right. That's fair, I suppose. But maybe you could stop right before the guts part? B Support Kellam: Hello, Panne. Looks like you decided to turn out for additional sparring. Panne: I have come to challenge you. Kellam: Uh, really? Because you sort of destroyed me in our first match. Panne: You are still alive. This in itself is a victory for you. Kellam: I thought I was going to die...Does that count? Panne: It does not! This time, I shall remove your heart with my teeth. Kellam: Er, do you mind if I ask you a question first? Panne: If you must. Kellam: Just before you deliver the finishing blow, you leap left and right. Why is that? Panne: To confuse the defender and trick him into lowering his front guard. Kellam: That makes sense. Avatar was wondering about it, too. After we're finished, I'll have to go tell him. He will be very interested. Panne: I have revealed one of my secrets. Now you must respond in kind. How is it that you were able to fend off my intial strike? Kellam: Well, I turn left to take it here... Then I use the spear shaft like so... Panne: I see. Sometimes you man-spawn are cleverer than you look. Well then, Enough talk. Are you ready to die? Kellam: Not really? Panne: Come, come! Show some enthusiasm! HAve you no pride as a warrior? You're a worthy foe capable of besting me, else I wouldn't deign to fight you. Kellam: Th-thank you very much. Panne: Don't thank me, fool! Where is your pride? A support Kellam: *Groan* Ow, ow, owww... Whole...body...hurts... Panne: Just stay still. And don't get up. I put a salve on the deepest cuts. Hopefully it works on humans, too. Kellam: Ungh... I guess you...won again...C-congratulations... Panne: Tsk... I know that you weren't interested in winning our mock battle. As we fought, a crowd of man-spawn gathered to watc and study my techniques. And later, many of them shared their skills and secrets with me. That was your true purpose, wasn't it? To trick me into fraternizing with others. Kellam: When I first joined the Shepards, I was all alone too-- ...Oh dear, that claw mark looks infected. OW! ...Yep, that's infected. Anyway, then Chrom invited me to spar and started introducing me to people. Panne: And you thought to do the same for me at the risk of your own life and limb? You're a bigger fool than I thought. Kellam: Zzzzzzzzz... Panne: He's fallen asleep... Just as well. It will help him to heal faster. You are a fool, man-spawn. But you have courage. S support Panne: Are you not going to spar today? Kellam: How do you keep managing to find me? No one else can. Panne: I track you by your scent. You stand out like a bull in a cake shop. Kellam: Oh. ...Do I smell that bad? Panne: It is nothing special--All you humans smell unpleasant to me. Still, I'm sorry you won't be there today. Fighting you is one of my few pleasures. Kellam: I know. I like it too. Especially when we have tea afterward. Panne: I didn't realize you liked my tea so much. Most humans think it tastes like medicine. Kellam: Er, well, the tea is actually wretched. But what I like is the talking part. You're so passionate and self-assured! I get excited just watching you. Panne: I confess that I also enjoy our chats. You have a soothng way about you. It is like rubbing my back against an old, familiar tree. Kellam: Gosh. that's just like me. I mean, when I'm with you. Um, so here. I have something for you. It's... it's a ring that I made. Panne: Oh? I am aware of this tradition. Kellam: You are? Panne: The human male gives a shiny bauble to a female and secures his right to wed. We taguel usually decide such things through mortal combat. Kellam: Well, um, I don't really want to fight you so I can marry you. Panne: Nor do I. You'd likely not survive the ordeal. Here, then. Give it to me. Kellam: W-wait. You accept? Panne: Of course. I now you love me. I can smell it from miles away. Kellam: Wow, that's great! (I really need to wash this armor at some point...) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Clessin Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 In today's support. Gregor shows Olivia talk about secret spices. Also, Olivia is notable a bit more timid-sounding in this one. At least that's what I think. Either way, they are married now. [spoiler=GregorxOlivia] [spoiler=C Support] Olivia: Um, excuse me, Gregor? I have your dinner if you're hungry. Gregor: Gregor is very big man, yes? And big man is always hungry! So, it was your turn to make with the cooking, eh? Olivia: Yes, I'm on chef duty today. It's actually my first time, so if you don't like the food, just…let me know. Gregor: Gregor shall sample and give report. *sluuuuuurp* Olivia: W-well? Gregor: This is tastiest live stew Gregor has eaten in whole life! Olivia: Oh! You recognize it? N-not many people outside of Regna Ferox know this dish. …Er, or like it, for that matter. Gregor is sellsword. He serve masters and travel to countless lands. Ah! Is good for the reminding! Gregor has large bag of secret spice. …Here. He put in stew and you taste. Olivia: Um, okay… *slurp* Oh, it's twice as good! And you only added that tiny bit! Gregor's spice can turn thin bowl of gruel into feast fit for king! Olivia: It's amazing what a tiny pinch of seasoning can do for a meal. So, um… Would you be willing to share some with me? …Pleeease? Gregor: Many regrets, but Gregor is out of spice. He can make more, but it takes time, yes? Olivia: Perhaps I can help? I mean, I could gather the ingredients or something? Gregor: This is happy idea! When you finish cooking meals for local oafs, you come find Gregor, yes? Olivia: I'll do that! [spoiler=B Support] Gregor: Today is okay, yes? You join Gregor on trip into woods? Olivia: You mnean to gather ingredients, right? For your secret spice blend? Gregor: Yes. We must go deep into woods, so Gregor is thinking we pack lunch. Olivia: Oh, all right. I can make sandwiches if you want. Gregor: No, no, Grego not let girl with small hands do all the work! Come. Gregor will help with the making of sandwiches. Olivia: All right… *Time passes* Gregor: Good. Thanks to you, we now have picnic hamper full of tastiness! Olivia: You're being kind-I'm sorry I wasn't much help. I'm so terrible at making sandwiches… Gregor: Gregor is being…confused. Perhaps he not hear your language so well? Olivia is sad, yes? Is thinking she bumbles about in the kitchen like drunk bear? But Olivia is fine cook. When is her day in mess hall, Gregor salivate with excitement! Olivia: Really?! Oh my gosh, I never… I mean, people don't usually tell me that. Gregor: Then people are idiots. You listen to Gregor and learn truth. Olivia is tasty cook and lovely dancer, Gregor thinks she would make fine wife. Olivia: Oh, stop that, you're embarrassing me! I'm none of those things. Gregor: But is true! Sellsword know how to see true value in people, yes? And Gregor is master of sellswords! Gregor never make mistake. Olivia: Oh stop it, Gregor! I know you're just saying these things to be nice. But um… Thank you. Gregor: You are being most welcome. [spoiler=A Support] Olivia: Gregor! There you are. Gregor: What is wrong? You look to be making with the yelling at any moment. Olivia: Gregor, let me look at your back. I think you may be injured. Gregor: Why are you thinking so? Olivia: Because you're limping around like a two-legged mule! Gregor: You have been spying on Gregor's movements… Olivia: I'm a dancer, Gregor. I always notice how people are moving around. Gregor: Ah, well. You have taken cat out of bag. Gregor may be tiny bit injured. Olivia: See? Now lift up your shirt and let me take a look at… Eek! Gregor, I can see the bone! Gregor: Ha! Is nothing! One time Gregor's leg fall off and he sew it back on. But if pretty lady with small hands want to nurse Gregor, he will not complains. Olivia: Oh my goodness. It's hard to look at. Okay, so just hold still. This might sting a little bit… Gregor: Ho ho! Gregor… He feels nothing! Olivia: Gregor is going to feel something if he doesn't hold still! Gregor: …Ahhh, is good. Gregor is feeling better already. Olivia: Listen, I want you to go talk to one of the healers, all right? Just to make sure you don't get gangrene or something. Gregor: For old man like Gregor, being nursed by beautiful woman is best medicine of all. Olivia: Hop to it, mister! [spoiler=S Support] Gregor: Oy, Olivia! Gregor have big surprise for you today. Olivia: Oh? What is it? Gregor: Is small pouch of secret spice blend! Just as Gregor promised. Olivia: Oh, thank you, Gregor! This is going to be so… Um, wait. There's something hard in here. Oh! It's a ring! You must have dropped this in here when you were grinding. Gregor: Is…how you say? No problem? Gregor is giving you ring, yes? Olivia: Gregor, this is huge. It must have been so expensive! I can't take it. Gregor: Okay, okay! Gregor is not putting in pouch by accident. He does this on purpose. Is all part of sneaky and elaborate plan. Gregor goes to dangerous places and collects many rare spices. Then he can give you expensive ring in unexpected and charming manner. Olivia: Dangerous places… Wait, is that how you hurt your back? Gregor: Olivia not need to know! …Is embarrassing story anyway. Involve slippery rock and angry squirrel. Olivia: Oh, I'm so sorry… You went to so much trouble on my account… Gregor: Gregor not sorry! Gregor will face army of angry squirrels for you. You are the first woman Gregor truly loves, and now is time for the proving. So what does Olivia say? You accept ring and proposal of marriage, yes? Olivia: I… I don't know, Gregor. It's all so sudden… Gregor: Hmmm… This is not answer Gregor is hoping for. Olivia: I'm sorry, it's just… My mind is whirling in a thousand directions at once! Gregor: Then you have answer. Olivia: I do? Gregor: your mind is spinning because of the happiness, yes? So if you marry Gregor, you can be happy forever! Olivia: Hmm… You know, you just might have something there… All right! Let's do it! Let's get married! Gregor: Oy, Gregoy feel huge pain in chest when you bat eyelashes like that! Olivia: I'm sorry, I'll try not to… Oh, wait. That's a good thing, isn't it? Gregor: Is very good thing! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
veetasoy Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 (edited) Guys I finally finished all of the first generation romantic supports library. ;-; Gonna add Sully x Henry and Sully x Ricken too, just to finish off all the unclaimed romantic first generation supports. Sully x Ricken: C Support Ricken: Well, I think that should do it. Wait, is this even the right page? Er, Sully? You should probably stand back. This might explode. Sully: Whoa, check out all the vials! What are you cooking up? Ricken: Medicine. Sully: You must have one hell of a cold. Ricken: Not that kind of medicine. This is a potion to hasten the rate of an organism's growth. Sully: There's medicine for that? Huh. So, uh, what are you using it on? Ricken: Me. Sully: Is that safe? Ricken: ...Er, completely? Sully: Are you asking me, or telling me? Look, why do you even need something like that anyway? Ricken: I'm tired of being dead weight. I need to grow up in a hurry! Sully: Ha! Growing up isn't about size, and it sure as hell ain't about age. Not to mention how awkward things would get if you were suddenly 40... Ricken: I guess, but... Sully: Look, you think I got strong with potions and weird magic? It took time and effort. You'll grow just fine without dabbling in the exotic arts. Ricken: Thanks, Sully. I guess I'll pour this out. Sully: Just keep it away from me. Ricken: It's meant to be used on plants, anyway. Heh. What if I'd grown leaves? Sully: Pour the damn thing out already! B Support Ricken: Ooh, Sully! I just read about a crazy new potion! Sully: I thought I told you to quit messing around with that stuff! ...Yeah, okay, I'll bite. What's it do? Ricken: It turns a woman into a man! Sully: And you came running to me with this why? Ricken: Well, I figured you'd be the first in line. Sully: If anyone else had said that to me, I'd make them eat their own guts. Look, Ricken. I'm fine as I am. I'm not looking to switch sides. Ricken: But I heard you say before you hated not being taken seriously because you're a girl. Sully: Right, but the problem isn't me. It's that other folks are small minded. It's a stupid way to think, and I aim to prove it. I'll outfight every man on the field, but there's no point if I don't do it as me. Understand, Ricken? Ricken: Wow, Sully. I wish I could think like you. I'd rather be anything besides myself. Anyway... Sorry. I didn't mean any offense. Sully: No worries. I know you meant well, even if you came across like a dolt. Ricken: Ha ha ha! Yeah, I know. A Support Sully: What sort of recipe are you looking up this time, Ricken? Chrom isn't going to turn into a slug or something, is he? Ricken: Ha ha! No, this is just my journal. I'm through making weird potions, so you can stop worrying. Sully: Har! So you mean I won't get to see you sprout leaves? Ricken: Okay, enough! I get it! Potions are a tool, not an answer. Sully: Hey, that's pretty good. You're starting to sound all grown up. ...Wait, have you gotten taller? Ricken: Er, I dunno. I don't really see myself, you know? Sully: Come here... Yup. You've definitely grown an inch or so. At this rate, you'll be taller than me soon. Ricken: YESSS! ...Er, I mean, height isn't as important as keeping people safe in the field. Sully: Har! Nice save! S Support Sully: Thanks for the support out there, Ricken. That could have gotten ugly. Ricken: Glad to help! Sully: You've become a real powerhouse. You're every bit a full-fledged Shepherd. I feel like I could take on anything with you at my back. Ricken: ...I'd rather be at your side than at your back. Sully: My...side? Ricken: I mean, as an equal! I mean, not while we're fighting. I mean... Here. Sully: This is a ring, Ricken. Ricken: You said I was a full-fledged Shepherd? Well, I'm also a full-fledged man. I love you, Sully. Marry me! Sully: That is really damn direct, you know that? But I suppose that's one thing I appreciate about yo. Ricken: R-really? Sully: I like you Ricken, but more importantly, I trust you. And that's exactly what I need from the man by my side. Ricken: You mean it? ...YESSS! Sully x Henry C Support Sully: Hey, Henry. Henry: Hi, Sully! Need something? Sully: Just wanted to chat, if you have a second. I'm still not completely sure how we wound up with a Plegian mage in our camp. Er, but don't get me wrong! I'm happy you're slinging spells from our side. Henry: Happy to help! Just point me at the enemy, and I'll curse 'em to gooey bits. Pchew pchew pchew! Nya ha ha! Sully: ...Right. You specialize in that dark-magic stuff, don't you? So, what's the deal? Can you really take an enemy out with just a curse? Henry: Yep! Sure can. Just takes a liiittle bit of time and planning. What about you? Ever curse anybody? Sully: A knight is honor bound to face her enemy in fair and honest combat. I would never resort to such dirty, underhanded means! Hmm... But the enemy might... Say, Henry? I got a favor to ask. I need you to slap a curse on me sometime. No big deal, whatever's easiest. Henry: Absolutely! I'll need a pound of flesh, seven fingernails, and your left kidney. Nya ha ha! I jest. A single hair will do just fine. Sully: *Pluck* Here ya go. Henry: Yay! I'll start working on this little guy so we can get you all cursed up. Sully: You're awfully sunny for a dark mage. B Support Sully: Mnnngh... Ch-chest...burning! F-fever...rising! C-can't...breathe! Henry: Oh! Oh, oh, oh. It looks like sooomeone got cursed! Yaaay! Sully: Hngh... H-Henry? Henry: Nya ha ha! One tailor-made curse, just as requested. I finally got one to take. And it was no easy task, you big overachiever, you! Sully: C-call it off... P-please... Henry: what, already? Sully: Grkk... HURRY! Henry: You got it. *Mumble, mumble* *hiss* ...All done! Sully: *Cough* Whew... It felt like I was dying. Henry: That's 'cause you WERE! ...You totally still had five or six solid minutes left, though. Sully: The curse was fatal?! Henry: Well, it wasn't going to be at first, but it turns out you've got buckets of willpower. Like I said, none of the little ones took. So I had to bump the stakes up a teensy bit. Hope ya don't mind! Sully: You're crazy! But I'm even crazier for having asked for the damn thing... So wait a second. What do you mean about the first curses not taking? Does that have to do with strength or willpower or something? Henry: Yep yep! That's it, all right. I can curse till I'm blue in the face, but if their will's stronger than mine? Pbbt. Sully: Which means that you were eventually able to overcome my will... Thanks, Henry. I think I've got more training to do than I thought. Henry: Aw, don't fret! You're the toughest nut I ever cracked, and I've cracked a lot. Hey, you wanna go again? I've got the cutest little death altar all set up... Sully: I'll let you know. A Support Sully: Hyaaa! ...HAH! Henry: *Grunt* Yeow! Sully: Oh, crap! Henry! Sorry about that! I didn't mean to hit you! Are you hurt? I didn't see you there. Henry: Aw, shucks. Just a little elbow to the face! No harm done. No sense crying over a bloody nose. Nya ha ha! ...Ooh, blood. Sully: You know, I can't remember seeing you get upset. Not even a little. Henry: I can't remember BEING upset. folks here are so nice, and even bad guys are pretty great when they splatter. When life gives ya lemons, use 'em to ward off scurvy. That's what I say! Sully: No anger, no frustration, an unusually upbeat attitude... I'm starting to see how you beat me in the willpower department. I've got all kinds of anger and frustration flying around. It's tough to keep 'em in check. Henry: Aw, you're going to make me blush. I'm nothing special. Sully: I think it's your humility that I envy the most, actually. I feel like I'm always in a desperate struggle against my own pride. Henry: Yeah, but you're a knight, right? You kind of HAVE to be prideful. You've got goals and focus and honor and stuff. Can't have that without pride. I think that's super great, myself! I've never had anything like that. Sully: ...Heh. Thanks, Henry. S Support Sully: Grrrah! ...YAH! Henry: Training again? I'll keep my distance this time. Sully: I've got a long ways to go if I hope to stave off your curses. Henry: Does building an iron body make your will stronger too? Sully: Ability honed through training gives me confidence, which in turn grants willpower. At least, that's the plan. Henry: Sounds like a good one to me! Sully: You know, I was really shaken up when you were able to curse me. At first I thought I was just bitter, but I'm not sure anymore. I think there's another reason you always overwhelm me... Henry: Nya ha ha! Guess you better do with a few more reps then, huh? Sully: Ha! An iron will won't help with this. Henry: Aw, Sully. You're getting all mushy on me, aren't you? Sully: No, it's just... Well, yes, actually. Kind of. Look, you're always cheerful and confident, and that appeals to me. All right? Henry: Oh, wow! That's great. Because I think you're pretty special too. So is now a good time to skip on down to the market for a ring? Sully: ...... Henry: Hey, tomorrow works if that's better. Wait, did I say something wrong? Sully: Is there NOTHING that can faze you? I just proposed, and you didn't even flinch. I'll just have to train harder than I thought if I want to get the drop on you. Henry: The fighting kind of training, or the loooooove kind? Sully: Oh, your eyes are gonna bug out when you see what I've got planned. Henry: Really? I made a pegasus knight's eyes do that once. I drew pictures! Wanna see? Edited February 9, 2013 by Keilis Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jave Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 And now, I bring you... [spoiler="Virion x Cordelia (C Support)] Cordelia Say, Virion… Do you have a moment? Virion My dear Cordelia! For you, I have all the moments in the world. Cordelia Er, yes, well… I just have a question. Virion Ask away! I count myself an expert in music, astrology, cuisine, art, and more besides! How might humble Virion assist the lovely and talented Cordelia? She whose wisdom and knowledge are sung by bards throughout all of Ylisse! Cordelia Actually, that's somewhat related to what I wanted to discuss. See, the truth is… Um… Virion Tsk! It is most unlike my good lady Cordelia to speak with such hesitation. Gallant Virion cannot help but shed a tear of pity at such a plight. Mayha- Cordelia Will you PLEASE stop interrupting and let me finish?! Gods, this is awkward enough as it is… Virion Apologies… It seems your presence reduces me to blathering like a lovesick schoolboy. However, leaving my verbal disruptions aside, you still seem a bit lost for words. Perhaps I can rescue you from your traumatic tongue-tied trial? For in my boundless perspicacity, I believe I have identified your trouble! Cordelia …Go on. Virion Indeed! Yes, well. *ahem* Here goes…You are lovely, but firm and simple minded, which leads you to treat others harshly. You regret this flaw with all your being, and wish to reform your character. …Well? Has Virion once again struck the bull's-eye? Cordelia That's… That's exactly what I was thinking. …How did you know? Virion Do not ask the gods why they bring sunshine to the land, dear Cordelia! Milady's sweet words carry easily on the wind, if one is only attentive. Cordelia You've been spying on me?! How dare you, sir! Virion Well, "spying" is overstating it a bit, don't you think? I merely overheard… Cordelia Well, I… Hrmmm… Do you see? This is what I'm talking about. I mean, you shouldn't eavesdrop on me, but I shouldn't have said that, either. Virion There are those who prefer criticisms wrapped in soft silks, it's true… But rest assured, many of us prefer the honest and forthright approach. Cordelia Oh, this is hopeless… Virion Wait, milady! Virion has yet to impart all of his sage and sapient advice! [spoiler="Virion x Cordelia (B Support)] Virion Ah, Cordelia. I cannot help but notice that you seem troubled as of late… Cordelia Oh? I feel fine. Have you noticed a problem on the battlefield? Virion You fighting is impeccable as always! But your brow seems creased with worry… Our cares always find a way to rising to the surface, mmm? And your beautiful visage cannot help but mirror the turmoil in your heart. Cordelia Or you've been eavesdropping again. Virion Never! For sharp-eyed Virion, milady's anguish is writ large on her features. Cordelia Well, maybe there is something… But that is all I'll say. And keep that to yourself! I don't want anyone else knowing I am troubled. Virion And whyever not? Cordelia Because then they might start to pity me. And I hate pity! It makes me feel like I've… lost. Virion Lost? Ha! How very like milady to frame it in terms of competition. But… dare I ask, why are you willing to let me know this? Cordelia Because you're flippant and fancy-free… You take everything in your stride. My blunt manner never seems to phase you in the least. Virion Ho ho! Say no more, milady… Virion has heard this speech before. A prelude to a confession of love! Milady, I am most gratefu- Cordelia It has nothing to do with love! Virion Aaaaah… Y-yes, then. Just so… *ahem* In any case, perhaps sometime we might discuss the source of your troubles… Such a beautiful face is ill served by the sombre shadow that clouds it! Cordelia …Perhaps. Sometime. But no more of this "love" talk, understand?! [spoiler="Virion x Cordelia (A Support)] Cordelia Virion, well met. Virion Cordelia! How my heart leaps when I set eyes upon your perfect visage. Cordelia Heh, laying it on thick, as always… I was hoping we could talk. Virion My ears await the sound of your gentle voice… Cordelia I wanted to thank you, actually. Virion Oh? Cordelia I've been feeling much better recently. I snapped out of my glum mood. Virion That is wonderful news! But why do you thank me? Cordelia Because you were so patient with me, listening to my grumbling… What's more, by talking to you I was able to sort out my own feelings. I had no call to be so gloomy. Not when others suffer far worse than I. If there are things about me that I don't like, I should just fix them. Virion 'Tis true that when we share our troubles, we are halfway to ending them. I'm delighted to have played a role in returning a joyful glow to your cheeks! Cordelia I'm just amazed that talking to you helped lighten the burden… I guess I just thought such things… I don't know. Made me weak? Virion There is no weakness in honesty! Cordelia Well, thank you again, Virion. I'm truly grateful for all your help. Virion Ah, and so the seeds of your love for me have finally taken root, blossoming in- Cordelia WRONG! [spoiler="Virion x Cordelia (S Support)] Cordelia *Yaaaaaawn* Virion Ah, someone slept well! Cordelia …Yes? What are you staring at, Virion? Do you mind, sir?! Virion Shhh, let me look into your eyes… Alas, no. Nothing. Such a pity. Cordelia You're starting to concern me here, Virion. Explain yourself. Virion I'd hoped that such a mighty yawn might cause a tear or two to well in your eyes. Cordelia And that would be interesting… why? Virion What could be more beautiful than a single tear glistening on milady's snowy cheek? Cordelia Heh, Virion… Flattery is more potent when it's not spread across every girl in camp. Virion Why, you wound me! Milady mistakes the pure motives of her humble servant! Cordelia Oh, really? Come now, Virion. I'm many things, but not an idiot. I see you sidling up the maids and whispering sweet lies in their ears… Are so many damsels truly in distress that you must attend to them all? Virion Ah ha! Then the green-eyed monster has finally taken your heart… You DO love me! Cordelia …… Virion …Isn't this the point where milady flies into a feverish denial? Mmm? Cordelia I won't deny what's true… B-but, that is not… I don't mean… Argh! I don't know what I mean! Virion Ah, but the words have been spoken, and Virion has taken them into his heart! Cordelia It's just that- Virion Here, milady. A gift from me to you. I have long held it in the deep hope that such a moment might arise. Cordelia A… ring? Virion A ring that proves the sincerity of my love. Sweet Cordelia, will you marry me? Cordelia I… Well, I… Virion I know you once yearned for another man. Perhaps you still do. And on this front I cannot compete. For our brave leader is more deserving of your affections than I. Cordelia …H-how did you know? Virion I am ever watchful of you and have learned to read your joys and sorrows. But finally I sensed that the scales of your affections tipped away from Chrom. Cordelia Yes, and toward you… Oh, Virion, I had no idea you were paying so close attention… Virion Now you do. And thus am I so emboldened to propose, with all my hopes that you will accept! Cordelia How could I say no to a man who knows me so very well? Virion You need never carry your burdens alone ever again, my sweet. From now on we share them, as we share everything: together. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth_Lavos Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 'kay. Finished another round of supports. [spoiler=Panne x Gregor] [spoiler=C] Panne: *Gasp* Wh-what's happening to the sun? Everything is growing dark! Gregor: Oy? Panne: Whaaa...aaa... No! Ancestors help me... Gregor: What is being wrong? Panne is shaking like dry leaf in wind. Panne: D-darkness... consuming all... Gregor: Is just eclispe! Sun is only hiding behind moon for small time. Is coming back, Gregor swears. Do not make with the worrying. Panne: T-truly? Gregor: Panne has never heard of eclispe? Panne: I've been in hiding for most of my life. There is much I do not know. Gregor: Oy, you must have been poor and lonely girl, yes? Panne: Do not offer me pity. I will not accept it. Gregor: You are funny woman, saying so to Gregor while cuddling in his strong arms! Panne: Cuddling...? In your arms...? Aaargh! When did you grab me, man-spawn?! I should eat your heart for this insult! Gregor: Please, do not be doing this! Gregor is needing his heart! And it was you who is jumping into Gregor's arms like frightened rabbit, yes? Panne: Er, yes, well. it must have been... this "eclipse." (Panne leaves) Gregor: Is no problem! Gregor always in mood for friendly cuddle. [spoiler=B] Gregor: Hello, Panne. Panne: ..... Gregor: Oy, Panne! Is only Gregor! Panne: Yes? What is it, then? Have your say and leave. Gregor: Why so cold to good friend Gregor? Panne: None of your business. Gregor: Aaah, Gregor is knowing why! Panne is ashamed, yes? Panne: Wh-why would I be ashamed? I simply do not wish to see you. Gregor: So now you hate Gregor with passion of maniac? All right. Gregor knows when he is being unwanted like trash. Panne: No! ...Er, don't go. Gregor: Yeees? Panne: I don't hate you. And I want to... To thank you for helping me. Gregor: Ah, you see! Now we are having conversation like grown adult. Maybe you will let Gregor pet fuzzy ears then, yes? Panne: Are you making fun of me? Gregor: Hoho! Gregor is thinking you have many commitment issues. Is lucky thing he is expert in such matters. Panne: I have no idea what you're blathering about. Gregor: Gregor saw you trembling like little bunny when eclipse came, yes? So Gregor think,"Little bunny is needing much care and protection!" Panne spent much time in hiding from man, yes? She knows little of us. So then, she must open heart to Gregor! Let him be guide to wolrd of mankind. Panne: Hah. I think I would be more comfortable back in hiding... [spoiler=A] Panne: Gregor, just what were you doing in that last battle? Gregor: Is Gregor's sworn duty to protect you. What else can Gregor be doing? You are Gregor's devoted pupil. Gregor is masterful and wise teacher. Gregor cannot stand in idleness while noble pupil is skewered into rabbit meats. Panne: So you thought to throw yourself in front of an onrushing cavalry? You're lucky you're still alive. Gregor: You have worry for master Gregor, yes? You are noticing his wound of gapingness? Panne: Master Gregor can stick his head in a dragon's maw for all I care. Gregor: Argh! Gregor's wound! The stitches, they tear open! Panne: What? Where? Are you bleeding? Quickly, let me see! ...Hm? No, everything looks fine. Bandages in place are- Gregor: Oh ho ho ho! Gregor makes jape! Panne: Do that again and I'll give you more real wounds to worry about! Gregor: Yes, yes! Is perfect! Now do again with more anger. Panne: ...What? Gregor: Panne must learn to express feeling more. Is first step to intimacy. Holding anger inside and never learning to forgive? Very bad. Is reason why Panne has few friends. Panne: ...I have no idea what you are talking about. Gregor: Is, how to say, baby steps, yes? You will learn like good bunny. Until then, Gregor protect you. Panne: ..... [spoiler=S] Gregor: Panne! Hellooo? ...Where is favorite pupil? Panne: *Pant, pant* Gregor: Ah-ha! Gregor finds you. Panne: How did you- Gregor: Why does Panne hide from Gregor? Do you hate him so? Panne: You act like a reckless fool when you're near me. I don't want to see you hurt. Gregor: Ho ho! You worry about old man too much. Gregor knows well how to protect self. Panne: I don't need you hovering arond trying to defend me all the time. Gregor: But is not about what you need. Is about what Gregor need. If Gregor gives you one good reason, will you let him protect you? Panne: Well, it had better be very good. Gregor: Gregor is wanting to marry you. Panne: Are you... ...Is this another one of your japes? Gregor: Gregor never joke about love! ...Well, not this time. Here, see? Panne: A ring? Gregor: You know what ring mean for human, yes? Now you know, is no joke. Is love. Panne: Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh! Gregor: Oy! Why do you make with the screaming and the crying and the noises?! Panne: I am releasing pain and anger from my heart. It is what you told me to do if I was to make friends with anyone. Gregor: Ah, yes. Gregor is remembering now. So, what is result? How does Panne feel? Panne: I am not so sure... I am feeling many strange things. Joy? Contentment? Even... hope? I have not felt this way in a long a time. Gregor: Gregor is delighted! His heart is swelling to burstiness! Panne: But you don't get to protect me all the time. Understand? We're going to protect each other. Gregor: Very good! Now you come, little bunny! Jump into Gregor's arms! That was awesome. Gregor is so funny Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Thor Odinson Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 Sully why are you me Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yosuke Hanamura Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 (edited) Oh well, I guess Tiki or Sully will take Tharjas place on my second file now :/ Unless I can remember why I actually liked Tharja in the first place. Edited February 9, 2013 by Azel Asakura Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wind Crusader Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 (edited) Here comes the first support of my 2nd wave [spoiler=Severa/Lon'qu C support] Severa: Hey! I think it's time for Daddy-Daughter Day! Lon'qu: ...Why? Severa: Does a daughter NEED a reason to spend a little time with her father?! Most fathers would be besie themselves with joy at even being asked! Gawds! Lon'qu: You're right--- I should count my blessings. Well, then? Where shall we go? Severa: Into town! I spotted a whole line of shops with the CUTEST dresses... Lon'qu: Dresses, huh? Well, I suppose you're at that age... Severa: Age? Hee hee! In this timeline, you're not much older than I am, Daddy! Lon'qu: Hmm... I suppose not. Severa: I bet most people seeing us side by side would think we were brother and sister. Lon;qu: That would be... odd. 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? Lon'qu: What? N-no, not at all... You're adorable, Severa. Severa: Aw, you mean it? Yay! That's so sweet! So, okay! In town, there's this one dress I really, reeeeally want! Would you hate me if I asked you to get it for me? Would Mother be mad? Lon'qu: I could never hate you, Severa. And I'm sure your mother won't mind. Just... You know the deal. Keep your distance. And no hand-holding. Severa: Oh, thank you, Daddy! I love you so much! Lon'qu: *Sigh* Yeah, me too. Severa: (...Pffft. Too easy.) [spoiler=Severa/Lon'qu B support] Severa: Thanks again for all the shopping, Daddy! I felt like a total princess when you bought everything I asked for! Lon'qu: Most royal houses couldn't afford to shop the way you just did... Severa: Daddy, are you listening? Lon'qu: I'm listening. Severa: Good, good. So! I'd just looove to go on another shopping spree with you! I spotted the most precious little accessory shop in a town near here the other day! Lon'qu: ...No. Severa: Huh? Why not? Did I do something wrong? Daddy, are you... Are you mad at me? Lon'qu: 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! Lon'qu: I wasn't suggesting... Oh, good grief. Look, I'm not saying I won't buy you anything ever... Severa: Oooooh, you're not?! Lon'qu: I'm just saying you'll have to earn it. If you help out around camp with chores and such, I'll treat you to something nice. Severa: EXCUSE me? What is this--- my allowance?! I'm not a child! Lon'qu: 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! Lon'qu: 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?! Lon'qu: *Sigh* Whatever you say... [spoiler=Severa/Lon'qu 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! Lon'qu: 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. Lon'qu: ...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... Lon'qu: 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. Lon'qu: ...... Severa: ...Well? If you have something to say, just say it! Lon'qu: I'm not disappointed, Severa. I couldn't be happier that you came 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 closer to her than anyone! I KNOW you think I don't measure up. Lon'qu: 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---?! Lon'qu: I'm behind you no matter what happens. So no more talk of being a disappointment. It makes me feel as if I failed you as a father. Severa: What? No! Daddy, you didn't! *sniff* I'm sorry! I... I didn't... WAAAAAAAAAH... Lon'qu: 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. Okay? And since you've been doing your chores, how about we claim 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! Lon'qu: I'm not going anywhere this time. I promise. And another! [spoiler=Kjelle/Frederick C support] Kjelle: Are you free, Father? I could use a sparring partner. Frederick: Oh, Kjelle... I'd love to, but... perhaps not today... Kjelle: Father, you're pale as a ghost! And sweating! What's wrong?! Frederick: I-it's nothing. I'm f-fine... Save for my gut... Kjelle: Are you injured? Who did this to you?! Give me a name, and I'll--- Frederick: B-breakfast... Kjelle: ...Someone named "Breakfast"? Frederick: N-no... I ate breakfast, and then... this happened... N-not just me... Everyone in camp is in... the same shape... If you haven't eaten... s-stay away... Spare yourself... Kjelle: ...... Frederick: Hrrgh... And I thought Sully's cooking was bad... Whoever made this is... is... Kjelle: ...Is your daughter. Frederick: ...What? Kjelle: I'm sorry, Father. ...I thought it turned out so well. Frederick: N-no, it's not... that... I mean... urrgh... It was d-delicious... I'm sure the... searing pain is... coincidental, dear... Kjelle: You just said that everyone who ate it got sick! Oh, this is so embarrassing! Frederick: W-wait! Kjelle! C-come back! Don't go... I'll... Bluuurp! Oh, gods... This is not going to be pleasant... [spoiler=Kjelle/Frederick B support] Kjelle: HAH! RRRAGH! YAAAH! Frederick: Kjelle, you seem to be training especially hard today. Kjelle: If I can't do my share of the cooking, I'll have to do a larger share of the fighting. Frederick: Oh, so... you're not cooking again? Kjelle: Would you want me to, after last time?! You saw how that day's battle played out. All our soldiers clutching their guts, legs quivering like newborn deer... And the smell... Oh, gods, the smell... If the enemy hadn't been so horrified, we might all be dead! Frederick: It was certainly a... challenging day. But nobody's perfect--- I'm sure it was just a fluke. I know I, for one, would like to try your cooking again. Kjelle: NO! Frederick: ...I'm sorry? Kjelle: What if it WASN'T a fluke? what if my cooking gets you KILLED next time?! Another breakfast from me could bring our entire army to its knees! Literally! Don't ask me to do that to my fellow soldiers and my family. Frederick: Oh come now, it wasn't THAT bad... Kjelle: I still remember the sound... that horrible sound... Dozens of people, all fa--- Frederick: All right! Fair enough. ...What if I gave you a few pointers? If we manage to come up with something tasty, we can share it with everyone. Kjelle: Hmm... All right, let's try it! ...And thanks. [spoiler=Kjelle/Frederick A support] Frederick: The soup smells great, dear. Good job. I'm sure everyone will be eager for a taste. Kjelle: Thanks. I had a good teacher. I had no idea you knew so much about cooking! Frederick: I learned a lot after marrying your mother. It was that or starve... Kjelle: Ha! You two really get along so well, don't you? Frederick: Yes, I suppose we do... Kjelle: ...... ...Heh heh. Frederick: Hmm? Kjelle: Just thinking that this must be what it feels like. ...Having parents, I mean. Being a normal family. I never really got to have that, but... it's nice. Frederick: Kjelle... Kjelle: But hey, enough of that. Didn't mean to get all misty. Let's dig in to this soup! *slurp* Frederick: Kjelle, I know you're a strong woman who doesn't like to ask for help... But you know that you can, right? If there is anything I can ever do, just name it. Kjelle: Weeell... I guess one thing comes to mind, actually. Frederick: And that is? Kjelle: Keep teaching me how to cook! This soup tastes like dishwater... Frederick: *Slurp* ...Oh, gods. It does. Kjelle: Actually, I've had better dishwater... Frederick: Right, then. I can at least get you cooking food that tastes like food... Kjelle: That'd be plenty for me! Thanks! 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TheGreatOld Posted February 9, 2013 Share Posted February 9, 2013 Here is my next support... [spoiler=Maribelle x Henry Support C]Maribelle: I am so weary of this gods-forsaken war. Every time we turn around, Risen are tearing some poor village apart. Ah, I fear this will all get darker before we finally spy the dawn. And yet, look at this flower still finding a way to bloom amidst the devastation. *Sniff* It brings a tear to the eye to see such a fragile thing struggle to the light. What a good flower you are. Stay strong, little one. Henry: Hi there, Maribelle! You all right? Maribelle: ACK! Henry?! H-how long have you been standing there? Henry: Oh, I dunno! Since before you launched into that soliloquy, anyway. Maribelle: Eavesdropping is a shameful habit, sir. And on a lady, no less! Were you birthed in a barn? Henry: Aw, but its fun listening to you mumble! You say all kinds of crazy stuff. I really liked the last bit where you started chatting with the flower. Maribelle: I was NOT chatting with the flower. I was remarking on the... that is to say... Oh, what's the use? You've caught me in the act, and that's that. Go on, then! Point and laugh. Take this chance to mock your social betters. Henry: Mock you? Why? I do the same thing all the time. ...Hmm? What's that, flower? *mumble, mumble* ...Ooh! Okay, I'll tell her. Maribelle: What in the WORLD are you doing? Henry: Talking to the flower. She says she's very grateful that you spoke to her. Also, she says she'll stay strong as long as you do, too. Maribelle: I appreciate the gesture, sir, but you don't have to feign madness for my sake. Henry: I'm not feigning anything. I'm just really in touch with the natural world. I can talk to any living thing you want. Trees. Flowers. Maggots. Ooooooh... Maaaggots... Maribelle: That is a remarkable talent, if a shade disturbing. [spoiler=Maribelle x Henry Support B]Henry: Hi, Maribelle. You look like a cat ate your favorite canary. Maribelle: *Sniff* It's a fate far worse, I fear. My flower friend has withered and died. Henry: Aww, guess it hasn't rained around here for weeks now, huh? Maribelle: Henry, can you still...talk to her? Henry: Nope! Only living stuff. Maribelle: Yes, of course. How silly of me. She's dead, never to bloom again... It truly makes a woman think. Someday, on the battlefield, such could be my fate. Henry: Basically. I mean, flowers die, people die... That's just how the world works. Maribelle: Even so, the idea that I could be gone tomorrow? Or in an hour? Ghastly! We try to ignore the ever-present threat of death, but it's always there. And when you finally think about it, it;s a black yawning pit of utter terror! Henry: Meh, not to me. Everyone kicks the bucket at some point, so why fret? Maribelle: Perhaps its not so much death I fear as the pain of dying. Henry: See, now that I can understand. But get this-- I've got a special curse ready, see? Been working on it for a while now. If you're mortally wounded, it kills you off before you suffer any pain! Just...poof. Off ya go! Maribelle: I see. And this is something you could perhaps cast on me? Henry: Sure, yeah. Heck, I can do it right now and if you say the word. Then you'll never have to fear the old boneyard again! Maribelle: I declare, Henry, you have the strangest ways of putting people's minds at ease. And yet, I'm rather tempted to accept your offer. (I unfortunately saved over before I could double check for errors with B : /) [spoiler=Maribelle c Henry Support A]Maribelle: Henry, do you have a moment? Henry: What is it? Maribelle: I've been watching you in our recent battles, and I noticed something...odd. No matter how fierce the fight becomes, you always have a smile on your face. Henry: Yep. I love fighting! Psgew! Pshew! Maribelle: But as a mage, you go into battle with little armor and are often the first one targeted. You could be injured or killed in an eyeblink, and yet you still smile! Henry: It's cause I'm not scared, Maribelle. Fighting is actually pretty simple. I just have to kill the other guy before he has a chance to kill me. Maribelle: Henry, sometimes I find it very difficult to understand you. Henry: Yeah, I suppose most animals are supposed to fear death and stuff. Maribelle: Animals... Henry: But I'll tell you one thing--there's no reason to be sad about death. Everyone in this army is going to crokk sooner or later--its just a matter of when and at the end of it all, we'll be reunited again on the other side. Maribelle: You think so? Henry: ...Oh, wait! Holy crows! I just had a really weird thought. That means all the foes we kill are gonna be over there, too. Aw, rats. I'm gonna have to kill them all over again! [spoiler=Maribelle x Henry Support S]Maribelle: Henry, weren't you injured in the last battle? Henry: Who, me? No, I don't think so. Didn't see any blood, at least. And believe me, I always look reeeally closely. Maribelle: That's good to hear. The part about being unharmed, at least. Henry: Why the sudden concern? Maribelle: Remember when you told me that you're not afraid of dying? Well, I've been watching you in battle, and I see it's no idle boast. But the more I watch, the more concerned I become. I fear you may throw your life away on some rash act and that I might...lose you. Henry: It's a definite possibility! We're fighting a war, after all. Maribelle: Do not make light of my fears! I couldn't bear to lose you because-- Henry: Because then I couldn't cast that curse that lets you die without pain? Maribelle: No! It's not about that! I mean, yes, I WOULD miss that, but it's not the reason. Henry: Okay. So what is? Oh, wait! Lemme guess! You worry I wouldn't finish my toenail collection? Maribelle: Its because I'm in love with you, you idiot man! Henry: Huh?! Maribelle: Oh, my stars and garters. Did I really say that out loud? Henry: Yeah, you said it out loud. Loudly! But don't be embarrassed, Maribelle. I think you're swell, too. Maribelle: Oh, Henry. Is it true? Henry: Yep. I want to be your knight in shining armor. ...Blood-red shining armor! In fact, I'm hoping that we can spend the rest of our lives together. Which I guess is another way of saying that we should get married. Yay! ...Wait, aw, heck. I don't even have a ring ready or anything Maribelle: The ring can wait, silly. The answer is still yes. I loved Maribelle in the S support XD Maribelle x Henry supports are done. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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