English Support Conversation Thread

[Naui]

Gotta hand it to the localization team. They really made it not sound like incest, unlike the Japanese version. Though the fact that they get an S Support is kinda... ehehehehehehehehehehehe...

Does it say Husband/Wife next to their names? I did this with Lucina x Gerome's support and it says Husband and Wife next to their names on their character cards.

[Lanko]

Does it say Husband/Wife next to their names? I did this with Lucina x Gerome's support and it says Husband and Wife next to their names on their character cards.

Lucina x Owain says Companion on their character cards.

If the other kids get husband/wife they should have gotten too, but i understand NoA's worries, even tough they are cousins not brothers like in FE4...wouldn't be thaat polemic. And in the JP version he gives her a ring ?

[Mysterique Sign]

I got to S level with Severa x Inigo and it says Husband and Wife.

[Silver Lightning]

Here is Libra x Olivia! This one is rather sweet in my opinion! :3 And refreshingly devoid of pies!

Libra x Olivia

C Support

Libra: In Naga's name, we sing...

Olivia: Oh! How lovely...

Libra: Oh, excuse me . Olivia, isn't it? Can I help you with something?

Olivia: Oh, er, no. I was just passing by and saw you and well...sorry to intrude.

Libra: Not at all. I was just finishing.

Olivia: I'm sorry, but were you dancing just now?

Libra: I was, or at least I was attempting to. A professional like yourself must have gotten a good chuckle out of it.

Olivia: No! Quite the opposite. I've just...I've never seen a dance like that before. The way you clutched at your chest and looked skyward was...Well, it was kind of amazing, to be honest.

Libra: It is a devotional dance meant to serve as a prayer to the gods. I am at best a clumsy dancer, so I do not do it justice. However, it is ritual that all the faithful learn at some point.

Olivia: It was beautiful! Truly it was.

Libra: To be praised by one of such divine talent is no small honor.

Olivia: Er, would you mind terribly if I watched you again some time? I mean, as long as it isn't blasphemous or something...

Libra: You would be welcome. Such praise is meant to be shared with all.

Olivia: Oh yay! Thank you!

B Support

Olivia: La de dum...La de dum de doooo...

Libra: Goodness...

Olivia: Oh, Libra! I didn't see you there.

Libra: Very impressive, Olivia. But who taught you the movements of our sacred devotional dance? As far as I know, The only time you saw it performed was when you watched me.

Olivia: I usually only need to see a dance once to be able to learn it. But this one is different. It's like I'm just going through the motions.

Libra: To truly perform the devotional dance, you must understand its subtext.

Olivia: Um, could you maybe explain it? I mean, if you have the time?

Libra: It would be my pleasure. Now, this initial movement...

-time passes-

Olivia: Okay. And in this bit you're offering thanks for the blessing of rain?

Libra: Yes. As you raise both arms, you lift the prayer from the ground to the heavens.

Olivia: Got it.

Libra: ...Well, I believe that's everything. Do you have any questions?

Olivia: No, thank you. You explained everything perfectly!

Libra: I'm glad to be of service.

Olivia: You're really good at this, you know? You should be a priest, or something!

Libra: Actually....

A Support

Olivia: Aaand ONE and TWO and...

Libra: .....

Olivia: Oh, hello, Libra. What do you think? Am I getting better?

Libra: *sniff*

Olivia: Libra? Are you all right? You're not crying are you?!

Libra: ...Do forgive me, my dear. *sniff* *sniffle*

Olivia: What's the matter?

Libra: ...I'm sorry, I don't think I've wept like this in years. It's as if your dance has freed my heart from a prison of ice!

Olivia: Gosh, really? Was I that good?

Libra: I thought the gods themselves had descended to dance in your person!

Olivia: Oh, wow! That's high praise.

Libra: It is no easy thing to lift prayers to the gods. Yet your dance was flawless.

Olivia: Well, er, thanks! But, of course, I couldn't have done it without you. I mean, you're such a good teacher, and you made everything so clear.

Libra: No, it is you who has taught me with your magnificent dance. I am the one who is grateful!

Olivia: Well, if that's the case, you're welcome to come watch. I mean, if you want.

Libra: Thank you. I shall do that.

S Support

Libra: Though its in my palm before me, I cannot believe I have taken this step...

Olivia: Hi, Libra!

Libra: Ah! Olivia! ...What did you see?!

Olivia: Um, you standing there? A couple of trees, maybe?

Libra: You didn't see anything in my hand?

Olivia: Um, no?...Geez, you're acting really weird right now. Anyway, I came by to give this. As thanks for the dancing lessons.

Libra: A crown of flowers? Why, its beautiful! Did you make it yourself?

Olivia: Yep! It took a while, but it was the least I could do. Here...

Libra: Thank you.

Olivia: So...okay then! Guess I'll be going now.

Libra: .....Olivia, wait.

Olivia: Huh?

Libra: I also have a gift for you, Olivia. Would you accept this small token?

Olivia: Oh, look! It's a ring! .. Gosh, this is really pretty.

Libra: This is more than a mere trinket, Olivia. It is a symbol of my love. I wish to spend the rest of my life with you.

Olivia: Oh, Libra! That's wonderful! I'd love to get married!

Libra: Your words bring joy to my heart.

Olivia: Yes! And we have your sacred dance to thank for it!

[Fayt]

[spoiler=Avatar(F) x Owain (Romantic][spoiler=C Support]Owain: Severiestus? ... Too complicated. Deus Dumbfoundus? ... Too long.

Robin: Owain? What are you doing?

Owain: Oh, 'tis the lady tactician! I sense your appearance is evidence of Fortune's work. Would milady for the nonce stop the sands of time, that o'er centuries have flowed?

Robin: ...I haven't the foggiest clue what you're saying.

Owain: Er, do you have a moment? We're like-minded souls, yes? I could use some advice.

Robin: Well, for starters, you should try speaking like a normal person...

Owain: Hark now! In my hand I told my faithful friend, a shimmering silver of silver steel. My weapon, my blade, my companion to death... It demands a sacred appellation!

Robin: Er, right... Are you saying you want help thinking up a name for your sword?

Owain: Ah, yes! Two souls united are we, words mere gilding to instinctive understanding.

Robin: ... Quite. But why do you need MY help? Aren't you the name guy around here?

Owain: Ah, but therein lies the rub, for I cannot conjure the proper agnomen. ... Not one that sounds cool, anyway.

Robin: Ah... Okay, I suppose I could try to come up with some ideas...

Owain: I'd be most grateful! My blade is like a brother to me... Ah, how I adore it!

Robin: Well, I'll just....give you two some privacy, then...

[spoiler=B Support]Owain: Ah, 'tis the Titler! She who was chosen by fate to name my faithful blade!

Robin: ...Actually, I think you were the one who asked me.

Owain: Enough idle chitchat! Has inspiration struck? Prithee, do you you have a name?

Robin: Actually, I was wondering if I might have a little more time with that.

Owain: Sooo... today is not the day my sword receives its sacred appellation? Oh, my poor, sweet sword. Yes, I, too, grieve at the insufferable delay... But we must remember the Titler cannot be rushed, no matter how tardy she may be.

Robin: If you can talk to the thing, why don't you just ask what it wants to be called?

Owain: Oh, wow. I never thought of... I mean, nay, woman, nay! You speak the impossible! It must be thee who proffers the name! A vow has been made and sealed in blood! Should we break it, great and horrible will be the curses that rain down upon us!

Robin: Look, could you at least give me a hint? What should it sound like?

Owain: Well, it should have strong, manly letters. Like V or D or G. ...And no Qs. It must be a forceful name that strikes fear into the hearts of evildoers everywhere!

Robin: Maybe you could give me a couple examples? ... Please?

Owain: Well, er... Vermidog? Viseguard? Hmm... Oh! Oh, I got one! Cloverfinger!

Robin: Wow, those are all SO great! Why don't you just use one of those?

Owain: Ah! I know what you're doing! You seek to evade your responsibility as Titler! Yet remember that fate herself entrusted you with this sacred task! Now, speak, Titler! Give us your answer! What shall be... the NAME?!

Robin: Look, Owain. I'm really sorry about this, but nothing's coming to mind. What's the rush, anyway? If you ask me, I think it would make a lot more sense to wait for a bit.

Owain: Explain theeself! ... Er, thouself? ... Explain!

Robin: I think you should first spend more time using the blade. The better you two know each other, the easier it will be to find a good name.

Owain: By the gods, that's not a bad notion at all! Find the character, and thence the name! Perhaps this is what fate had in mind when she brought about that meeting 'twixt us!

[spoiler=A Support]Owain: Aha! There she be! We've been seeking you, my partner and I, for we wish to offer our humble thanks.

Robin: "Partner"? ... You mean your sword?

Owain: After our fruitful dialogue, I was resolved to become better acquainted with my blade. Strange to tell, but since that day we've become a mighty force on the battlefield. 'Tis like gods themselves are reaching down to guide every parry and blow!

Robin: Oh?

Owain: Yes! Why, just the other day, some fiend launched an arrow at my back. Instead of striking me, it glanced off the blade as I swung to strike another! Training has become easier, I learn new skills without effort, and my armor gleams. Plus, I found a four-leaf clover and got the end cut of the roast three days running! Everything's comin' up Owain!

Robin: I'm not sure what it has to do with clovers and roast ox, but I'm please for you.

Owain: You couldn't give my sword a name, sure. But instead, you pointed the way to a deeper understanding of my faithful blade. And let's face it, that's MUCH more important than some silly moniker! I'll be sure to seek you out the next time I need advice on anything!

Robin: Well, I'm glad it...all worked out.

Owain: O fount of deepest understanding! O goddess of infallible wisdom!

Robin: Er, okay, Owain, you're welcome. Just keep your voice down a little?

[spoiler=S Support]Owain: *Siiigh*

Robin: Owain? What's the matter? You seem down.

Owain: I am. And the kicker is, I have no idea why...

Robin: It must be serious if you've stopped the lordly speechifying.

Owain: Yeah, I've given up on that. It was starting to irritate even me. In fact, lots of things are bothering me lately. Heck, I can barely eat! I've talked to physicians, I've talked to the healers, and neither can help. They just said I must have picked up an infection or something.

Robin: That does sound quite serious. Here, let me feel your forehead...

Owain: Waaargh! NO! Don't touch me!

Robin: Er, but I only wanted to see if you have a fever...

Owain: Yes, but you see, I worry that this illness somehow revolves around... you. When I think of you, I find enough strength coursing through me to lift a wyvern! But at the same time, my chest tightens and I can barely breathe!

Robin: That sounds...familiar.

Owain: You recognize the symptoms? Please, you have to tell me what disease I have!

Robin: Er, it's not a disease, exactly. Although it IS serious... Oh, this is embarrassing.

Owain: E-embarrassing?! I have an embarrassing illness?!

Robin: N-no, I don't mean that. It's just... not easy to talk about.

Owain: Oh, please, Robin! If you know something, you have to tell me!

Robin: You spend a lot of time thinking about me, don't you? I mean...inordinately.

Owain: Yeeeeeees...

Robin: And when you think about me, you feel that tightening in the chest, don't you? Doesn't that sound familiar? Isn't that what... love feels like?

Owain: .....

By the mullet of Ike, I think you're right! Somehow, some way, I must have fallen in love with you! ... Zounds. I can see why you were embarrassed to tell me.

Robin: Of course I'm embarrassed! Fancy having to tell a man that he's in... love with me. I mean, what if I'd been wrong and you just laughed in my face? I'd never lived it down!

Owain: I guess I did put you on the spot there, didn't I?

Robin: Well, I suppose it can't be helped. Youthful innocence is one of your many charms.

Owain: You... think I'm charming? Charming enough to... marry, maybe?

Robin: Hee hee. Maybe. Although if we're to be wed, you'll need to work on recognizing your own emotions. And no more talking like a noble with a thesaurus! Got it?!

Owain: Indeed, I have recei--er, yeah, got it!

You eluded my defenses and pierced my heart. It seems I've finally found...my weakness.

[spoiler=Avatar(M) x Sumia][spoiler=C Support]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 Support]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 Support]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, Sumia. 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=S Support]Avatar: ...Sumia? I can't help but notice that you aren't carrying a book.

Sumia: I'm done with books! No more make-believe for me! At least, not until I gain more confidence in who I am.

Avatar: Oh? What brought this on?

Sumia: I realized I was using those stories to run away from myself. Every time I messed up, I'd read a book and pretend I was someone else. Well, that's just not healthy! ... Plus I was running out of books. Anyway, I decided it was time to stop before I became totally hopeless.

Avatar: You're not hopeless, Sumia.

Sumia: Oh, posh! It's nice of you to say so for my sake, but you can be honest with me.

Avatar: I am being honest, Sumia. I've been thinking of you ever since we started sharing books. In truth I... I think about you all the time. And I've grown incredibly fond of you.

Sumia: Um, are YOU pretending to be a character now? Because I can't believe that--

Avatar: I bought a ring! ...For you, I mean. I'm a simple man with little in the way of wealth or land or social opportunity. And I certainly can't make you a princess like the heroines in your stories. But I can promise to love you more each day that we are together. Sumia, will you marry me?

Sumia: Oh, Avatar... I don't need to be a princess! I don't need anything else if I have you! I accept! I accept with all my heart!

Avatar: Oh, Sumia, I'm so happy! It's like we're in a storybook of our very own.

Sumia: And we'll live happily ever after!

It's so nice to feel special for once, to love someone more than anything in the world and have them love me back.

Edited February 17, 2013 by Fayt

[Naui]

And so my daughters got hubby'd. Enjoy!

Severa x Brady

C Support

Severa

*Sigh*

Brady

Something got ya down, Severa?

Severa

No, I'm just...sticking out.

Brady

What, like flashin' a little leg or somethin'?

Severa

No, you pervert! I mean socially!

...You and I don't fit in with the others.

Brady

Get outta' here. Ya think?

Severa

Everyone else in this camp is so happy and bubbly and nice!

Ugh! Gag me with a spade!

Brady

Hey, yeah! Plus they all act like they're best chums!

Severa

Chums? Ugh, gag me again!

Anyway, between us, one cynic to another, I think we should team up.

Brady

What did you have in mind?

Severa

I'm thinking we'll start a totally exclusive club and leave them out of it!

Severa and Brady's S&B Society has a nice ring to it, hmm?

Brady

The heck is an S&B Society supposed to be?

Severa

Isn't it obvious? It's a play on our initials.

Brady

I get that part, ya mope! Now what's it really mean?

Severa

It means... Um... Snark & Bark Society!

It's totally our personalities! ...Plus the word "society."

We need a sophisticated word like that to make everyone else all jealous.

Brady

This is starting to sound like a big pain in the keister.

Severa

Ugh, rude! And crude! Gods!

Look, if you want to be that way, then you can be all cynical on your own.

Or you can join my awesome society and have cynical backup whenever!

Brady

I got an uneasy feeling about this, but...well fine.

Severa

Then it's decided! Our contrarian collaboration officially begins today!

Brady

Just try not to make me regret this, yeah?

B Support

Severa

Oh, Brady!

Brady

What's wrong?

Severa

I'm so glad you're here! It's an emergency!

Brady

Are we under attack?!

Severa

Worse! I'm building the official S&B Society ten, and we're out of materials!

Oh, it's just awful!

Brady

Just use one of the spare tents! We got plenty.

Severa

Ugh, no way! Our noble organization deserves better than plain, ugly canvas!

Brady

So whaddya want me to do about it?

Severa

Well, maybe we can start off with a spare after all...

Brady

Uh, what changed from a sceond ago when that was unacceptable?

Severa

Duh! Emellishments! We'll take a drab old tent and transform it into a palace.

We'll need silks, and colorful lanterns, and fine, gilded tassels!

Oh, and maybe some of those little hangy-bead thingies for the door!

Brady

You want all that on a stupid tent for two people?

Severa

It's not a stupid tent, and we are not just two people! We are the S&B Society!

Brady

This plan's startin' to rub my fur the wrong way...

Severa

I don't ware about your fur, which you don't even have anyway!

Here's your list. Go fetch everything on it, and then come back for more orders.

Brady

List? Let's see...Jumping jesters! I'll have to go to a big city to find half this stuff!

Look at these quantities! Twenty tapestries? Thirty-five diamond-tipped canes?

...Fourty-five golden bricks? Oh, come on! I can't even buy gold bricks!

I think I need a drink...

Severa

Ooh! Thank you for reminding me. We'll be needing a nice set of teacups as well.

Oh, and since I handled all the plainning, you don't mind footing the bill, right?

Brady

You're dreaming, lady! We're splittin' the coast at the very least!

Severa

Hey, we voted on this, remember? I am the society president and CEO!

...You are the treasurer.

Brady

Being the treasurer doesn't mean you pay for everything out of pocket!

Severa

Um, I think I know what a treasurer does, Brady. Gods!

Hmm... Okay, so we'll also need some shelves for books and such...

Brady

Hey! ...Are you even listening to me?

....

Fine, I'll go see what I can get from the local markets.

But you're paying me back for half? You hear me, ya mooch?

Severa

Sure, sure. Off you go.

Brady

I knew this was a bad idea...

A Support

Brady

Hey, Severa!

Severa

Greetings, Society Member Number Two. Are we done with today's procurement run?

Brady

Stop callin' me that! ...And yeah, all done.

Still don't see why I'm always the one buyin' junk.

I mean, what've you been doin' this whoe time, aside from loungin' around?

Severa

I've been very busy, I'll have you know!

I've been assembling everything you brought into decorations for the tent.

...See?

Brady

...Actually, that doesn't look terrible. Athough it's all abit...gaudy, isn't it?

Severa

No, it isn't! It's elegant and sophisticated! We are a SOCIETY, after all.

If not for the gold, silk, and lanters, it'd lack panache. We have a name to live up to!

If it all happens to be a hair over the top, it will just make people all the more jealous!

Brady

A hair? This thing is a full wig shop over the top, Severa.

I can barely see in here! All the gold leaf is blinding me!

Severa

Well, get over it! ...Gods, I don't see why you always have to complain.

Brady

Said the contrarian to her partner in a contrarian society!

Look, I've already spent way more time and money on this than I thought I would...

Severa

Would you stop grumbling already?

...Ooh! Brady, those teacups are darling! I didn't know you had an eye for those.

Brady

Well, you know...

Severa

Or did you just have the seller choose them for you?

Brady

Urk...

Severa

Oh, please. Don't try to deny it. I can read you like a book.

Anyway, back to sewing!

It won't be long now. I know it's difficult, but try to contain your excitement.

Brady

Stubborn as a mule, as always...

Still, if this makes her happy, I...guess I can do it.

Severa

What was that, Number Two?

Brady

I didn't say nothin'!

S Support

Severa

Brady! *sob* It's t-t-terrible! Waaah!

Brady

What in the... Augh! Come on, let go! You're crushin' my ribs!

Severa

B-but it's... *sniff* It's gone! *sob*

Brady

Calm down! Sheesh... Now, what's gone?

What happened?

Severa

Y-you remember a few days ago? When that storm came through?

Brady

Yeah, that was wild. Thought my tent was gonna up and fly away.

Severa

It did fly away, you moron!

The S&B Society tent blew away, and now I can't find it!

Brady

What? There was a half a ton of decorations on that thing!

How'd something that gaudy ever get off the ground?

Severa

Gaudy?! It was elegant and sophisticated!

Brady

R-right! ...Course it was.

But hey, that's a shame. I know ya worked real hard on it.

Severa

A shame? No, it's a tragedy!

It's the worst thing that's ever happened in the history of everything!

Brady

Aw, buck up there, little camper. Don't let it get you down.

So, uh, maybe time to forget the Society idea and go mingle with the others, eh?

Try to play nice with the group for a change?

...I'd go with ya, if ya wanted.

Severa

N-no! I don't want to!

Brady

Why do you always have to be so antisocial? Not like I'm one to talk, but even I-

Severa

Because I want it to be just you and me!

Brady

Muh?

Severa

Gods, you are an idiot! I never cared about the dumb society stuff!

...I just made it all up so we could spend time together.

Brady

Severa...

Severa

But that dream up and blew away. So fine! Go! Run off and be with everyone else!

I'll just stay here and eat this dirt! *munch, munch*...Ptooie!

...Gods, I can't even do that right.

Brady

Oh good grief! Cut that out! I ain't goin' nowhere, doll. Honest!

Can't leave half of the S&B Society all on her own, now can I?

Severa

Wait, then you...

Brady

You think I'm an idiot?! I'm crazy for you, Severa!

Who else would have put up with all your crazy demands this long?

Severa

Wow, I.. I don't know what to say. ...That isn't all snarky, I mean.

Brady

Hey, we're the Snark & Bark Society, but even we gotta' be honest sometime, right?

Severa

I guess I'm...happy. Happy you feel the same, I mean.

Brady

Watching you has taught me something, though.

Call it leading by bad example, but I think it was wrong to cut ourselves off.

Two cats can't live alone, and there's no reason to keep tryin'.

Anyway, I don't think it'd kill us to make nice with the others a bit more.

Severa

Well, I guess. ...If you help me.

Brady

Of course! I'll help with whatever you like!

...As long as it's not shopping for the Society again, that is.

Morgan (F) x Owain

C Support

Owain

*Huff* Ah ha! Found you, Morgan! *huff, huff*

Morgan

Sorry, were you looking for me? And what's got you so out of breath?

Has something happened?

Owain

Aye, it has! The second I first saw you something wondrous happened!

A charge coursed through my body with electrifying force of summer lighting!

Morgan

Er, what?

Owain

Though you wear a different face, I knew you were my fated ally!

Across a thousand tousand lives have we shared the fortunes of war!

Morgan

...I'm afraid I'm still not following.

Owain

You and I are partners, bound tight by the red string of fate since time immemorial. (Naui: Woah Owain, it's only the C-support. Calm down.)

If we join forces once more in this life, no fore could hope to stop us!

Morgan

Ah ha ha ha!

Owain

Wh-what's so funny?

Morgan

You are! That was amazing. Is it from a play, or did you write it yourself?

Owain

I wrote it myse-

Uh, no! I mean, I didn't write it at all! I'm saying it because I mean it!

Morgan

But how could you possibly know we were partners in a previous life?

Owain

My sixth sense bespoke it to my third eye.

Morgan

Ha ha ha! Oh gods, that's brilliant! You really have a gift for this, Owain.

Owain

But I'm not... This isn't just...

Morgan

Hee hee! Okay, okay. So if we WERE fated partners, can you prove it?

Owain

Of course! Name your challenge!

Morgan

No incarnation of me would ever settle for a partner who couldn't cook.

Owain

...As in food?

Morgan

There is something wonderful about one person preparing food for another.

It shows they care, and in turn gives the other person strength.

Owain

So be it! I shall cook a meal fit to dispel any doubts of our star linked fates!

Morgan

Hee hee! I can't wait!

B Support

Owain

Prepare yourself, Morgan! My culinary masterpiece is complete!

Morgan

Oh, wow. That looks great!

Owain

It does, doesn't it? Though I still haven't come up with a fitting name for-

Morgan

Okay, here goes! *horf* *slurp* *munch* *chomp*

Owain

Um...I wasn't finished...presenting it.

Morgan

Urp!

Oh gods, that was incredible...

Owain

Ha! I eat recipies like that for breakfast!...Metaphorically, I mean.

Now are you ready to acknoledge me as your true and rightful partner in battle?

Morgan

I'd say you passed round one with flying colors

Owain

...There's more than one round?

Morgan

Yeah, of course! We have to be sure about this kind of thing, you know?

Now, if we're going to swear sacred oaths, we'll need a symbol of our promise.

Owain

We will?

Morgan

Something strong and timelesss. Something...valuable.

Aha! Gemstones! We must swear loyalty on a par of gargantuan gemstones! (First Severa, now Morgan? My daughters are gold diggers!)

Owain

...S-so be it! I'll scour the land for the two finest gems in existence!

Morgan

Great! I'll be waiting!

A Support

Owain

Morgan! I've got them!

Morgan

Got what?

Owain

Gemstones! The symbols of our oath!

...The ones you made me find?

Morgan

Really? I asked you to do that? ...Huh.

Well, I'll just have to trust you. Remembering stuff isn't my strong suit.

Owain

You're killing me, Morgan.

Anyway, here. Feast your eyes on THESE!

Morgan

Holy smokes! Look how black that one is!

Owain

This onyx was hewn from the abyssal darkness of the underworld itself!

I was forced to battle a horde of fire-breathing-

Morgan

Oooooh! This one's such a pretty green!

Owain

Er, uh...Y-yes! Yes, it certainly is!

The vessel for all of Mother Nature's power, found sleeping in a cradle of earth!

I swam through miles of shark-infested waters just to-

Morgan

Soooooo pretty...

Owain

Yes, quite pretty. So will you now acknoledge me as your fated partner?

Morgan

I will indeed! You've shown me the depths of your dedication in no uncertain terms.

I pronounce us partners in battle forever!

...Sorry to make you jump through hoops.

Owain

'Twas nothing! May our partnership bring peace to the land and glory to us both!

Morgan

Sooo... What do we do as partners?

I mean, do we stand next to each other we fight, or...what?

Owain

Naturally, we... Er, I mean, we'll

Actually, I hadn't thought that far ahead.

Morgan

Ah ha ha ha! You really are too much.

Always sprinting ahead, whether you know where you're going or not!

Owain

No matter, We've got all this lifetime to figure it out!

In the meantime, here's to us, partner!

Morgan

Hee hee! To us!

S Support

Morgan

Um, say, Owain?

Owain

What's wrong? You sound upset.

Speak, O fated companion! Spill your breast unto me!

Morgan

Oh, wow. I don't think that's how that phrase goes.

Anyways, um, it's about before. ...When I was testing you?

Owain

That buisiness? What of it?

Morgan

Yeah, so, that wasn't really about cooking or gems or anything.

I just wanted to see how important I was to you.

I'm sorry for being dishonest.

Owain

All the part of the partner-vetting process! Think no more on it.

Morgan

But there's still one thing I really want that you haven't given to me.

Maybe you could...think about what that might be?

Owain

What you really want, huh? Hmm... Wait, is this round three?

Morgan

It's the final round.

Owain

All right, give me a second here.

Hmmmmm...

Morgan

Well? Have you figured it out?

Owain

Is it...a pony?!

Morgan

Um, n-no. It's not a pony.

Owain

Oh. I thought all girls loved ponies.

...Because I'd certainly get you a pony! I'd get you anything you wanted!

Morgan

Really?

Owain

I'd do anything for the woman I love!

......

I didn't...mean to...say that out loud.

Morgan

Owain!

Owain

Well, as long as I've spilled those beans. I might as well dump the rest of 'em out.

That whole partner thing was a ruse. I just wanted to spend time with you.

Morgan

Oh, Owain! THAT'S the answer I've been looking for!

Owain

Wait..it is?

Morgan

All I ever wanted was to know how you felt. To hear you say those words!

But all I could ever get from you were home-cooked meals and expensive jewels.

Owain

Does that mean you...

Morgan

Yes, you silly man, I love you! I've loved you for so long.

Be my partner, Owain. Not just in battle, but in life.

Owain

I swear to be at your side, in war and in peace, for as long as I live!

Morgan

I'll hold you to that-because I swear the same!

Edited February 24, 2013 by Naui

[Sock]

The last of my claimed supports.

edit: Both are parent/child supports.

[spoiler=Brady/Lon'qu][spoiler=C support]Brady:

Tea's ready. It's the, uh... The whatsit kind. From that place. You know, the expensive junk.

Lon'qu:

Um...

Brady:

Well...? Whaddya waitin' for? A royal invitation? It's all set and ready to go--just the way ya like it.

Lon'qu:

That's...not the problem.

Brady:

Let's step it up, old-timer! Tea ain't gettin' any hotter!

Lon'qu:

Fine... *sip* ...Now, Brady?

Brady:

Yeah?

Lon'qu:

What'd you mean, "just the way I like it"? I hardly ever drink tea.

Brady:

Whaddya mean? You drink it every day. You never miss teatime.

Lon'qu:

I've had the odd cup here or there, but I've never had a "teatime" in my life.

Brady:

...WHAT?! Ma told me to join ya in your daily tea ritual! Even gave detailed instructions! Wait... Did she make it all up?

Lon'qu:

Considering I don't even know what a "tea ritual" is, I suppose she did.

Brady:

That dirty... I bet she's laughing her head off right about now!

Lon'qu:

Er, what exactly did she tell you?

Brady:

Oh, don't you worry. I'm gonna have me a nice, long chat with dear ol' Ma! You just sit there and drink your damn tea. So long, old-timer!

...Oh, and set this on top of the pot. It keeps the tea warm.

Lon'qu:

...When did my life get so weird?

[spoiler=B support]Brady:

Sorry about last time, old-timer.

Lon'qu:

What, the tea? Hardly something to apologize for. I was glad for the chance to chat.

Brady:

Well, good. But I still feel bad you wound up drinking alone. Anyway, I brought my violin by way of apologizin'.

Lon'qu:

...Sorry?

Brady:

Yeah, exactly. I wanna say I'm sorry, and I heard that requires a violin performance.

Lon'qu:

It...does?

Brady:

What, were ya born in a barn? Course it does! I gotta tickle the catgut for three songs, then do a backflip. That's when you stand up and start clappin' and cheerin' and throwin' roses. ...Er, at least, that's what Ma said.

Lon'qu:

Brady, listen to me. No one has ever apologized to me that way before. ...EVER. Your mother's messing with you again.

Brady:

What, AGAIN?! Oh, that tears it! I'm gonna--

Lon'qu:

Brady, wait.

Brady:

What?!

Lon'qu:

As long as you're here, let's chat a bit. Forget about Maribelle for a while. I'm grateful to her, though. If not for her japes, you probably wouldn't be here.

Brady:

Forget Ma? But she's been playing me like a dancin'-monkey organ guy! Aw, heck. Fine. I guess I can put up with her horseplay a bit longer... It'd be nice to just sit back and chew the fat a bit.

Lon'qu:

Good. Pull up a seat.

[spoiler=A support]Brady:

And then Ma pulls out that li'l umbrella of hers, and she says--

Lon'qu:

Heh heh...

Brady:

...What are ya laughing for? I ain't even at the punchline yet.

Lon'qu:

I'm just glad we're able to talk like this, Brady. I must admit, I was unsure of you when first we met.

Brady:

Yeah, well. Sorry I'm all scary. I guess if you don't like it, do a better job raising the real deal.

Lon'qu:

What, you mean the Brady from this era?

Brady:

Yeah. I ain't your real son, anyway. I mean, not exactly.

Lon'qu:

......

Brady:

Aw, what? What's with that face? I don't need no pity. Unlike some of the other kids, I ain't jealous of the Brady from this timeline. We're two different cats, yeah? No hard feelings. Once the real one's born, you can forget about me. I'll bow out all graceful-like.

Lon'qu:

How can you say that after we've gotten so close? You think I'd just cast you aside once my son is born? I would never do that. You're my friend, Brady. ...And my son.

Brady:

Pop, I... *sniff* Aw, damn. I'd decided not to cry, and then ya go and say crap like that... *sniffle* I was lyin' about what I said before, Pop! It does matter to me! Please don't forget me! Just...remember that we were good pals once, yeah? Real chums.

Lon'qu:

I could never forget you, Son. I'll remember you till the day I die and love you as my future self would.

Brady:

Okay, no more talk of dyin'. If you go boots up before me, I'll douse your grave in more tea than ya can stand. I'll play my violin and do a backflip if I have to. Don't try me, old-timer!

Lon'qu:

I suppose I'd better live, then...

[spoiler=FeMorgan/Cynthia][spoiler=C support]Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

What's up, Morgan?

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

Wow! Pretty amazing, huh?

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

Sure! That sounds like fun.

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

She asked me for help! This is so exciting!

[spoiler=B support]Morgan:

Mother? Do you have a moment?

Cynthia:

Of course!

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

Um, dear? Let's not do the head-smashing thing anymore, all right? I know. Why don't you try staring at me for a while? Maybe that'll help!

Morgan:

Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... Here goes...

......

.........

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

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

Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Mother looked like?"

Cynthia:

Um...sure? Anyway, maybe that's enough of the memory project for today, hmm?

Morgan:

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

[spoiler=A support]Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

Aw, come on, Morgan. Don't cry.

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

Morgan...

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

What's wrong?!

Morgan:

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

Cynthia:

Take all the time you need, dear. I'll help out however I can!

Morgan:

Aw... Thanks, Mom.

Edited February 17, 2013 by Tsamimi

[MajorMajora]

Owain, why u so awesome?

Also, Severa, you're just so, so... Okay does anyone have the adjective I'm looking for, I'm drawing a blank.

[S.C. Amigo]

Owain, why u so awesome?

Also, Severa, you're just so, so... Okay does anyone have the adjective I'm looking for, I'm drawing a blank.

Tsundere-riffic?

[Bearemy]

I updated my post here. It has Yarne x Avatar (M) & Panne x Morgan (F) Parent Supports.

I'll make another edit sometime later to include Lon'qu x Laurent.

Edited February 17, 2013 by Chidokyo

[Legend]

A bunch of the male avatar support videos are appearing on YouTube

Finally, Lucina's video!

Same channel for most of the others I found.

Edited February 17, 2013 by Legend

[Sine Diego]

Finally beat the game, so I can finally put this up!

Brady X Lucina (romantic), complete!

[spoiler=C support]

Lucina: Hello, Brady.

Brady: ...Nnngh? Oh, uh, hey... *cough*

Lucina: Oh, dear. Are you not feeling well?

Brady: Whatcha talkin' about? Just look at me!

Lucina: Er... truth be told, you look at least as ill as you sound.

Brady: Aw, stop your worryin'! It's just a little cold!

*Cough* *hack* *wheeeeze*

Lucina: Brady, if you're ill, you should be resting.

Brady: I'm fine! I just need a... Need a...

Hommina... Hoomina... Ahhhhgkbh-CHOOOO!

Lucina: There, do you see? You can barely speak without producing a bizarre sneeze.

Brady: Q-quiet, you! It ain't a... Ahhhhgkbh-CHOOOO!

...Ain't nothin' "bizzare" about it.

Lucina: I have the prefect thing for a cold. Allow me to fetch it for you.

Brady: Keep it! S-save it for yourself. Look, just leave me to dribble in peace, yeah?

Lucina: Well, please be sure to go easy until you're better, yes?

Brady: Enough already! Make like an ox cart and... uh... haul off!

Don't want you catching the dreaded red, too.

Lucina: Well, if you're certain you don't need any help.

Take care, Brady.

*leaves*

Brady: Gah... Nice going, tough guy! Why ya gotta make everyone all worried...

[spoiler=B support]

Lucina: Yah! Haah! Rrraaagh!

Brady: Yeesh, does that gal ever get tired? She's been swinging that sword for hours!

Lucina: Hyaaaah!

...Ngh?!

Brady: Muh?

*sword dropping sound, music stops*

Brady: Lucina! What happened? What's wrong?!

Lucina: Oh... B-brady.

It's nothing. My sword hand slipped and I dropped my sword. ...It's fine.

*music starts back up*

Brady: Fine? Ain't nothing fine about it! Now gimme a look at that arm!

Lucina: H-hey! Brady, what are you...?!

Brady: And your neck, too.

......

...Yup. Figured as much. You're running yourself ragged. No more practice.

You need forty winks, and you need it yesterday!

Lucina: What are you talking about?

I'm not tired, and I certainly don't have time for a nap.

Brady: Maybe you should stop worryin' about us chumps and listen to your body!

You go out on the battlefield like this, and you'll get yourself killed!

Lucina: Just what do you mean by that? How can you-

Brady: Hey! Experienced priest here, remember?

I may be hopeless myself, but I can tell a thing or two about other people's health.

Now hold still...

Lucina: B-Brady, I don't...

Brady: ......

Body feel sluggish today? Heavier than normal?

Lucina: How could you possibly-

Brady: Swollen neck. Your muscles are inflamed...

Lucina: How would my neck make me feel heavier?

Brady: Neck's the only road what leads between the brain and the body.

Every signal's gotta pass through it, and inflammation slows traffic down.

Even just a little exertion can wipe ya out like an old rag.

Lucina: Is there a solution?

Brady: I told ya! Get your keister in bed!

And stick a cool, moist cloth under your neck while you sleep.

When you get up, give your neck a gentle stretch. Roll your head around. Massage it.

Lucina: All right. I'll give that a try... Thank you, Brady.

*leaves*

Brady: No rushing, either! And actually sleep, for the love'a clams!

... Gone already. Typical *smiles*

[spoiler=A support]

Lucina: Brady...

Brady: That's my name!

Lucina: I'm a little late in this, but thank you for your help before.

I did as you said, and I feel completely recovered!

In fact, it may just be in my head, but I actually feel lighter on my feet than ever.

Brady: Well, don't go pushing yourself, twinkle toes. You only get one body.

Lucina: I'll be careful.

......

Meanwhile, I fear you're looking as sallow as ever.

Brady: Hey, this is my natural colour!

And quit yer worryin' about me! We're done here! Git!

Lucina: Not yet, we aren't! It's my turn to aid you.

You didn't let me help you at all when you came down with that cold.

I won't be denied the chance again! I WILL help you, Brady.

Brady: You can start by lettin' go! Gya! Getcha stinkin' paws off'a me!

Lucina: Struggling is... futile! Hurk! I can... outgrapple you!

Brady: Waugh! What part of helping me involves a submission hold?!

Lucina: The part where you refuse to submit!

Now, submit! Give your body over to me!

Brady: D-don't go sayin' crap like that where folks can hear y-OUCH! Agh! Uncle! Uncle!

Lucina: Believe it or not, i'm quite the masseuse.

Brady: GAAH?! My neck! My back! Ngh! ...Oh god, I heard somethin' snap!

Lucina: Does that hurt? I hadn't begun to apply any real pressure.

...I think someone might be exaggerating.

Brady: I think someone might have his shoulder dislocated! Please stop! Owww!

Lucina: ...Oh. Sorry. I didn't realize.

Brady: Yeesh! Feels like I just ran through a gauntlet or two...

Lucina: How very strange...

Everyone else i've done this for has needed at least that much pressure to feel it.

Brady: Well, I guess i'm just one'a the gods' special little critters.

Next time be a bit more gentle, will ya?

Lucina: I'll be more careful. I promise.

Brady: Good. And, uh, thanks, I guess. ...For the thought, anyway.

[spoiler=S support]

Lucina: Brady! Have you heard?

Brady: Heard what?

Lucina: Oh! Oh, no you clearly... Yes, well, um... It seems that...

People seem to think that we're a couple.

Brady: Whaat?! ...How?!

Lucina: Rumors that we're together are flying all around camp...

Brady: Yeah, but WHY?! Who started 'em? And what for?

Oh, man, whoever it was, they're about to enter a world'a pain!

Lucina: I don't know that it was any one person. Perhaps it just spread on its own.

We have been fairly close as of late. Wrestling, massages... that sort of thing.

Out of context, I suppose they could have appeared as intimate behaviors.

Brady: ... A WORLD'A PAIN!

Gah! How could you be so calm when ya say junk like that?!

Lucina: S-sorry! I didn't realize I oughtn't...

Brady: Course whoever saw us just HAD to view it in the most scandalous way possible!

Lucina: Quite the misunderstanding, yes.

Brady: Anybody with half a brain would know i'm way too big a weakling to be with you!

Lucina: ...Th-that's not true at all!

Thanks to your advice, my body's never been in better condition!

I... I really appreciate that.

Brady: Oh yeah?

Lucina: ......

Brady: Enough to act on some crazy rumors?

Lucina: I'm sorry?

Brady: No, I... I mean, only if you wanted, but... I dunno. If they're already sayin' it...

I mean, why not, right?

Lucina: *blush* Why not... be a couple, you mean?

Brady: *blush* Y-yeah! Or goin' steady, or whatever ya wanna call it.

I like being with ya, Lucina. Even when ya just about broke my darn back, heh heh.

So, if everyone else is gonna set the stage for us, why waste the opportunity?

Lucina: *smiles* I always felt that your kindness kept my spark alive amidst all this darkness...

If you'll have me, Brady, I'd be honored.

Brady: Hey, same here. So... Sure, I guess? Let's do it.

Lucina: It's a bit ticklish, putting all this into words, isn't it? Heh, am I blushing as red as you?

Brady: Gah! I didn't even realize till now! I must look like a damn tomater!

I admit, I only did this support because it was unclaimed, but I'm glad I did! These two are equal parts hilarious and adorable!

Edited February 17, 2013 by Sine Diego

[Lushiris]

I see it hasn't been taken... so I figured I'd post FeMU x Gangrel's romantic supports. :D

[spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel C Support]

Gangrel: Busy as always, eh, tactician? Careful now... Keep that nose of yours so close to the grindstone and you're liable to sand it off!

Avatar: Someone has to pick up the slack around here. Especially for those with nothing better to do than waste time with pointless banter.

Gangrel: Ho ho, you've a sharp tongue, milady, but hear me out. You may find your impatience misplaced.

Avatar: I really have things to do...

Gangrel: You see, something's been troubling me for a while now...What's a woman like you doing in the service of a man like Chrom?

Avatar: What do you mean?

Gangrel: Oh, Chrom's a brave fellow, true, but he's chosen a hard road to travel. I'm not sure I see the attraction for someone of your...caliber. Seems like you could do better than collect crumbs from his table.

Avatar: It is a hard road, no denying it, but it's the same we've always traveled. Through thick and thin we've stuck together. I see no reason to change that.

Gangrel: Noble words and well spoken! But I expect nothing less. I've had my eye on you ever since our first battle...

Avatar: Is there a point to all this?

Gangrel: I've had my say. ...For today. Just think on it, will you?

Avatar: ...Think on what?

[spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel B Support]

Gangrel: There she is! Busy as a honeybee and accomplishing twice as much, I warrant! Gwa ha ha!

Avatar: Why are you following me around? If you're looking for trouble...

Gangrel: Of course not! I have no quarrel to pick with you.

Avatar: Then what DO you want? Why do you keep pestering me so?

Gangrel: You're not one for reading between the lines, are you? Then I shall spell it out...I want you to leave Chrom and his gang, and serve as my tactician instead.

Avatar: You're trying to RECRUIT me?

Gangrel: Of course! Why else would I keep chatting you up?

Avatar: Heh, indeed, why else would you...

Gangrel: Well then? I would have your answer. Will you serve as tactician to Plegia?

Avatar: I'm...honored, I suppose? But no. I'd never take a position there.

Gangrel: Why not? Plegia's as fine a realm as any in the land!

Avatar: Yes, it is. And I'm the tactician who inflicted a humiliating defeat on her. What would your people say if I were given control of their army?

Gangrel: The people? You don't have to worry about them! They love their old king, you know. If I tell them you're the woman for the job, they'll welcome you with open arms! Perhaps even hold a parade in your honor...

Avatar: So after this war is over, you intend to return to Plegia?

Gangrel: I suppose. Most likely? I haven't given it much thought, to be honest...

Avatar: What? But if you don't return, you'll have no need for a tactician anyway. Perhaps you should decide your own future before we start discussing mine.

Gangrel: Hmm, I suppose you're right. What AM I going to do after this war...?

Avatar: Let me know what you come up with. ...Or don't. That's fine too.

[spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel A Support]

Avatar: Well, that's enough for today. Besides, it's about time for Gangrel's daily visit. Every day, just like clockwork, that one.

Gangrel: Greetings, Avatar! Guess whoooooo? Here, I brought you a gift from the market. Made a trip especially for you.

Avatar: Flowers? Er...thank you...I guess? An odd sort of gift, coming from you.

Gangrel: Gwee hee hee! I suppose it is, now that you mention it. Now quite my image, eh? Truth is, this is the first time I've ever tried this sort of thing. In the old days, I couldn't swing my arms without striking one sycophant or another. And I did, fairly often...Gwar hee hee... Simpering merchants, trembling corporals, women of all types and...backgrounds. Everyone was agreeable, whether I earned their friendship or not.

Avatar: It was the throne they revered, not the man who sat in it.

Gangrel: Really? Why, how shocking...

Avatar: Anyway, have you made a decision yet? About where you'll go after the war?

Gangrel: Not yet. I'm still considering all the possibilities...That cur Validar left Plegia little more than a smoking ruin...She's a shadow of her former self, and no denying.

Avatar: Your realm has suffered greatly, it's true.

Gangrel: When this war's done, I'm not sure there'll be a nation to govern or people to serve. ...But then again, if it CAN be saved, the former king is just the man for the job!

Avatar: .....

Gangrel: What's this? I don't hear you disagreeing? In fact, your face almost looks...hopeful? Has my rousing speech convinced you to quit Chrom and cast your lot with me?

Avatar: What? No! ...Not at all. But...I am glad to see you taking things seriously, for once.

Gangrel: Of course I do, when it comes to Plegia! I hope you'll do the same, tactician.

Avatar: Hmm...

[spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel S Support]

Gangrel: Ho, tactician! Your favorite former monarch is here again! So, what say you? Have you made a decision? Will you take me up on my offer?

Avatar: Gangrel, I see you've been making a genuine effort to change... So in return, I've been giving your proposal some serious thought.

Gangrel: Oh, it's an effort, all right! I'm not used to begging and wheedling. Back in the old days, when I saw something I wanted, I took it! No questions asked!

Avatar: I suppose being a murderous despot does have its advantages...So what of your past deeds? Have you any regrets?

Gangrel: Without question...Power can be a great and terrible thing...At some point I began to live for it and only it. I forgot what normal life was. Now I'm just Gangrel, foot solder. It's easy to renounce my old wicked ways. But what if I return to Plegia and end up on the throne once again? I'm still a flawed, weak man. I'll need someone to keep me in line. ...Someone like you, for example. You wouldn't let me stray, would you?

Avatar: It sounds like you're looking for a babysitter...

Gangrel: Gwa ha, no, I'm looking for YOU, Avatar! I want you at my side.

Avatar: This is starting to sound like a different kind of proposal altogether...

Gangrel: What do you mean? Could I be any more clear in asking for your hand in marriage?! Er, one moment...Did I forget that part?

Avatar: What?! You've only talked about hiring me as a tactician...

Gangrel: Tactician, wife--It's all the same! Who cares about the details! You and me, together forever! THAT'S my proposition to you!

Avatar: ...That has to be the most ham-fisted marriage proposal I've ever heard. ...If I were to accept, I'd need proof you've changed--and will STAY changed.

Gangrel: I swear it up and down! I will jump through whatever hoops you deem fit! With you at my side, I'll want for nothing...I could never be tempted by power again. You'll make me a better person, my lady. Someone who rules justly. Someone who makes the world a better place. ...But I won't neglect your happiness, either. Don't you worry! I'll love you like no man has ever loves, even once you become a wizened old hag.

Avatar: That's...almost romantic, in a way... But if you speak the truth, I'd...I'd be honored to share my life with you.

Gangrel: Y-you would?! TRULY? Gwa ha hooooooooo! Yes! Avatar and I are to wed! This calls for a feast! Slaughter all the livestock you can find!

Avatar: Oh gods, no! No one is doing that. Besides, we have more important matters to attend to first. Ruling justly...? Making the world a better place...? Remember...?

Gangrel: Oh, er, yes. Of course. Building a future of peace and prosperity...THEN we slaughter everything for the greatest feast this world has ever seen! Gwar ha ha ha ha ha!

Avatar: This is going to take a little work...

(Voiced) How in blazes did you get me... to love you? If you're trying to make a new man of me it's.....working.

Edited February 17, 2013 by Lushiris

[Iridium]

For what it's worth, Old Hubba still acts like Lucina and Owain have a ring.

Granted, it's possible he just sees their parents rings and assumes that that's what those are for, but whatever.

[shadowofchaos]

Btw, This guy on Youtube has been posting pretty high quality videos of Support Conversations if you guys are interested.

A lot more than I'm interested in making.

Japanesecopy4lyfe

[AstroknighticalFeats]

Hi guys! I come bearing gifts! Particularly, the conversations between our Ninja Knight Kellam and the DEATH Pie Princess Lissa!

[spoiler=Lissa x Kellam]

[spoiler=C Support]

Lissa: Tsk, my stupid brother can be so selfish sometimes! I spent AGES making this pie, and he didn't eat a bite! Oh well, I suppose I'll just have to eat the whole thing by my–

Kellam: I'll help.

Lissa: ARRRGH! KELLAM! Gods! D-don't sneak up on me like that!

Kellam: But... I've been standing here since before you arrived...

Lissa: Oh... well, yeah... I guess I should be sorry, then. So, what were you saying? You want some of this pie?

Kellam: Yes, please! I'm awful hungry... *Munch, munch* Mmm... Mmm? Murf...

Lissa: Well? How is it?

Kellam: *Cough* *hack* Haaaaaaa... Um, it's... Well, it certainly... exists...

Lissa: I know, right? I add an elixir to give it that extra kick. I can't believe Chrom wouldn't have any. It's so good for you!

Kellam: Actually, Lissa, perhaps you should try it once without the elixir...

Lissa: Really? Huh. Well, maybe next time. Hey, do you know a lot about cooking? You could taste-test more of my pies! I want to make a pie that not even jerkface Chrom can resist!

Kellam: Well... if you really need a guinea pig, I... guess I could help out... In these times of turmoil, we all have to make sacrifices for the greater good.

Lissa: ...Sacrifices?

Kellam: Er, well, that is...Sacrificing, uh... my diet!

[spoiler=B Support]

Lissa: Kellam, it's ready! Kellam! Where are– Oh! There you are. Here it is, Kellam! A piping-hot pie fresh from Lissa's oven of surprises!

[A/N:Surprises indeed...]

Kellam: ...Oh. Joy.

Lissa: I made an extra big one this time, so eat as much as you like.

Kellam: *Shudder* Okay... L-Let's see it... *Sniiiff*

Lissa: You see how the filling has a rainbow of colors in it?

Kellam: Golly, so it does...

Lissa: It's more savory than sweet. I plan to serve it as a dinner.

Kellam: Let me... just have a little sample first. Let's see... *chew* GURGH!

Lissa: Kellam?! Are you all right? Is that good heaving or bad heaving? Does the filling taste funny? I didn't mess it up again, did I...?

Kellam: L-Lissa, do you ever...taste the dishes yourself?

Lissa: Nooooo. Why? Should I?

Kellam: It's...a good thing...you gave this to me...first... Th-then...only one of us... need...know...the horror...

Lissa: K-Kellam?! Oh gods, he fainted! Kellam, can you hear me?! Stay away from the light! Gah! Where did I put my healing staff?!

[spoiler=A Support]

Kellam: I haven't seen you baking any pies recently, Lissa. Don't tell me you've given up.

Lissa: But... aren't you angry at me?

Kellam: Angry? About what?

Lissa: Well, you know. When I almost killed you with my rainbow filling.

Kellam: Why would I be angry? It wasn't intentional. Er, it actually WASN'T intentional, right?

Lissa: Kellam, you are SO sweet! ...You know, I don't think I've ever seen you angry. Not even once.

Kellam: I've never seen the point of anger. It's not much fun for anyone. Whenever I feel myself getting mad, I hold it in until it fades away. Because it always does in the end.

Lissa: You know, Kellam. I'm going to have another go at making a pie. And this time it's going to be totally delicious, and you'll get the first taste!

Kellam: Um... that sounds... nice?

[spoiler=S Support]

Lissa: …Well? How was it?

Kellam: It was delicious. Honestly and truly!

Lissa: I know, right? I've been practicing SO much, and it finally paid off.

Kellam: If you serve this to Chrom,he'll eat every last crumb.

Lissa: Oh, I don't care about my dumb brother anymore. I just wanted to make a pie that YOU liked!

Kellam: I'd happily eat your cooking for the rest of my life, Lissa.

Lissa: For reals?

Kellam: Yes. And here's the proof...

Lissa: A ring?

Kellam: My mother made it. Pretty fancy, don't you think? She told me to give it to the woman I'd spend the rest of my life with. And I know you're royalty and all, but...Lissa, would you marry me?

Lissa: Oh my gosh, YES! Of course!...Er, but you should know that cooking isn't the only thing I'm bad at. I can't sew. Or do laundry, really. And I'm not much for cleaning or yard work.

Kellam: Wait. You can't do any of those things? ...Really?

Lissa: Hey! You're SUPPOSED to say "Oh,it doesn't matter!"

Kellam: B-but that means I have to do absolutely...everything.

Lissa: Too late! I've got the ring, and I'm not giving it back!

Kellam: Oh dear.

[A/N: Oh dear, indeed...]

Lissa: Anyway, don't worry. You've got plenty of time for all those chores! We're gonna be together for forever and ever and ever!

[Book of Ereshkigal]

TharjaxNowi

[spoiler= C support]

Nowi: Huh? Is that you, Tharja? What are you doing?

Tharja: Strange. I cannot read through the shell that cloaks your mind.

Nowi: Dragons don't have shells, silly! They have scales and talons and stuff.

Tharja: Speaking of talons, I need some of your nail clippings.

Just a sliver or two from the ends will suffice.

Nowi: Um...what for?

Tharja: Manakete talons are used in dark mage divinations. I want to see what the future holds between me and Avatar.

Nowi: Oh my gosh, you can tell fortunes? That's amazing! Okay, wait. ...Oof! Here's a bag of my toenail clippings! ...Yes, I saved them. Don't ask why. Long story. Slightly gross. But! if you take these, I get to ask the first fortune. Deal?

Tharja: *Yawn* I suppose you want me to find your true love, yes?

Nowi: What? No! Don't you dare poke around my love life! No, I want to find out about my mom and dad. Like, where they are, and if they're safe, and all that. Can you do it?

Tharja: ...Yes. Give me your clippings, and I shall begin the preparations.

[spoiler= B support]

Nowi: Het, Tharja!

Tharja: ...Oh. You.

Nowi: So did you do it? Did you find out about my mom and dad?

Tharja: ... Yes.

Nowi: So what's the story? Don't hold out on me. Spill those beans!

Tharja: Your mother and father are both... doing well. They worry about you all the time and can't wait to see you again.

Nowi: Oh, that's great! So where are they? I have to go see them.

Tharja: They are far, far away, Nowi. Too far for you to ever reach them.

Nowi: Pfft! Yeah, right. If they're beyond the oceans, I can fly to them.

If they're in the deepest forest, I can walk to them. I'm kind of immortal, you know? I've got plenty of time.

Tharja: Ten thousand years would not be enough. Just be content knowing they're well.

Now: What aren't you telling me?

Tharja: ......

Nowi: Tharja, just tell me the truth. I'm a grown woman. I can take it.

Tharja: I could not locate your parents. And this means...

Nowi: That they've gone to a land so far away neither of us have ever heard of it?!

Tharja: Um... Well, yes. I suppose it COULD mean that...

Nowi: Aw, what a shame. I suppose I won't be seeing them anytime soon, huh?

Well, thanks anyway.

Tharja: You're, uh, welcome...

[spoiler= A support]

Nowi: *sniff* Mom... Dad... *sob*

Tharja: Nowi?

Nowi: H-huh? Oh... Tharja.

Tharja: You've figured it out, haven't you? About your parents?

Nowi: What do you mean? Do you have more news?

Tharja: Stop it, Nowi. You don't have to pretend. I can tell you've been crying. And I know why.

Nowi: I don't cry! I'm really strong! *sniff* Besides, nothing bad has happened. Mom and Dad are just...far away. So I don't ahve any reason to cry. ...Look, I'm fine, all right?

Tharja: All right. You weren't crying. I was clearly mistaken. ...Oh, I almost forgot. I decided to look into your future the other day.

Nowi: You did?

Tharja: You survive the war, and you end up living a very happy life. Every day is full of laughter, and you're never lonely again.

Nowi: Well, that sounds just like now! I have you, and all the Shepherds, and every day is super fun!

Tharja: And it's only going to get better. ...So dry those tears.

Nowi: Hmph. What tears? I'm strong, remember?

Tharja: So you are, Nowi... So you are.

[Masked_Hunter1825]

I liked Gangrel's supports. Plus, the Avatar gets to be queen of Plegia! Then you just have Morgan marry Lucina and you're set. :D

[shadowofchaos]

More weeb voices with FeMU x Frederick:

[shadykid]

I liked Gangrel's supports. Plus, the Avatar gets to be queen of Plegia! Then you just have Morgan marry Lucina and you're set. :D

nah son

wait and marry Walhart, NOW you're set

[Ranaline]

Hi guys, Tarquin kindly gave me the OK to post Cherche and Frederick's support conversations.. so here they are :'D~

[spoiler=Cherche x Frederick]

[spoiler=C Support]

Cherche

HIYAH! YAH!

Frederick

Excellent technique.

Cherche

A true gentleman would announce himself rather than skulk about in the shadows.

Frederick

My sincere apologies, milady. I was loath to interrupt.

Especially when I was being treated to such a virtuoso display of skill.

Cherche

Heh. 'Tis an honor to be praised by such a renowned and accomplished soldier.

Frederick

The technique you just used--is it commonly practiced in Valm?

Cherche

No, actually. It is part of a secret art passed down within my family.

Frederick

Then I've wronged you more than I thought, for I had no intention of pilfering secrets.

Pray forgive my accidental insolence, milady.

Cherche

Don't apologize, please. I don't mind sharing our traditions with allies.

In fact, I can teach it to you if you're interested.

Frederick

I do not wish to impose.

Cherche

We fight for the same cause. It's in my interest to help you.

Who knows? One day, you might use it to save my life in battle.

Frederick

In that case, then yes. Thank you. I would like to learn what you know.

Cherche

When shall we begin?

[spoiler=B Support]

Frederick

Cherche, I want to thank you for teaching me your family's fighting art.

Cherche

I hope you'll find it useful.

Frederick

I'd like to return the favor if I could.

Cherche

Perhaps in the next battle, you can fight alongside me so I might observe you.

Frederick

That hardly seems a sufficient reward for your services.

I was taught that a lady of your standing should expect gifts of gold or silk.

Cherche

Do I strike you as the sort to be satisfied with trinkets?

Why, if I didn't know better, I'd say you'd taken advice from Virion!

Frederick

Ha! I'd be dead in the grave before I'd take counsel from that ill-behaved scallywa...

Er, that is, from Virion! From LORD Virion, a fine and outstanding member of--

Cherche

Oh, shush. I know what Virion is like.

Yes, he was once my liege, but he lost his domains and is no longer a lord.

I'm my own woman now. I can go my separate way whenever I choose.

Frederick

And yet, you do not.

Cherche

Strange, isn't it?

[spoiler=A Support]

Frederick

Ah, Cherche. Perfect timing.

Do you know where I might find Virion?

Cherche

No. And wouldn't bother trying to look for him, either.

Knowing him, he's probably off whispering sweet nonsense into some poor maid's ear.

Frederick

But we are to be marching soon! Will he be ready in time?

Cherche

Oh, probably. I'm getting his equipment ready as we speak.

Frederick

That is very loyal of you, especially considering what a cad he is.

I think you could teach me a thing or two about serving one's lord!

Cherche

I told you, he is no longer my lord.

And besides, you are the very paragon of loyal and chivalrous knighthood.

None can compare to you when it comes to knightly virtues.

Frederick

You are far too kind.

Yet when I see how devoted you are, it humbles me somehow.

Cherche

How so?

Frederick

Hear me, Cherche. For a knight, loyalty is the primary virtue.

But to what--or to whom--should it be directed?

Cherche

To the realm, I suppose. Your liege lord's domain.

Frederick

And if that realm is destroyed?

Cherche

Well, er...

Frederick

The knight's vow of loyalty still holds, but it is directed not to the land.

Nor is it to a castle, or to a town, or any particular place.

The vow is to the people who make up the realm.

As a knight, you owe fealty to Virion and the smallfolk of his domain.

You understand this and act accordingly. It is an honor to fight alongside you.

Cherche

Well, well! High praise indeed, coming from the famous Frederick!

But in all seriousness, thank you.

And I may say, it is an inestimable honor to fight in the same army as you.

Frederick

Then that we may both continue to fight bravely, and until victory!

Cherche

Shoulder to shoulder!

[spoiler=S Support]

Cherche

Frederick? In the last battle, you went too far trying to protect me.

You almost let that Risen have a bite of your hide!

Frederick

I-I was merely careless! My training must have been insufficient.

Cherche

Normally, you'd dispatch such a foe without a thought, but you were distracted.

Distracted, I saw, by what was happening to me...

Frederick

I apologize for the error, milady.

If a knight is to defend his charge, he must be able to see every threat and danger.

Cherche

I'm not your charge, and I'm asking you to forget me and worry about yourself!

Frederick

I cannot, milady.

Cherche

And why not?

Frederick

Because you are as important to me as any prince or lord.

Cherche

Is this some kind of jest?

Frederick

I fear I do not joke, milady. I never did develop a skill for it.

For how can a man as wretched as I find room in his heart for humor?

Cherche

Oh, don't be so melodramatic.

Frederick

Listen to me, Cherche.

Cherche

...Yes?

Frederick

When we first came to know each other, it was as fellow knights and comrades.

But as we fought, the bonds of friendship drew us closer together.

So close, in fact, that I find myself thinking about you night and day.

Cherche...will you do me the honor of accepting this?

Cherche

An engagement ring?

Frederick

A vow of love and loyalty, until death takes me from you.

Cherche

Why, Frederick! This is so gallant! ...Of course I accept!

Frederick

Splendid! Then I shall live and die a happy man!

Cherche

Oh, enough with the talk of dying.

You're under MY protection now. ...Oh, and Minerva, of course!

[Masked_Hunter1825]

nah son

wait and marry Walhart, NOW you're set

Valm is the land of backstabbing bottom-feeders and fools! NEVER!

[shadykid]

Panne getting stuck in Donnel's traps all day lol

[shadowofchaos]

Chrom x Olivia videos.

Complete Support Set from the Support Library:

It's not really "support", but here's the Chapter 12 confession flashback for the two of them:

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すごくつらいです。

二度目・・・この心の痛みを経験した。

Edited February 19, 2013 by shadowofchaos

[LeThiAnh]

すごくつらいです。

君のワイフ。。。奪ってしまいましたね。