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Is this blog still active? the last update was a while ago so I'm wondering if it might because you're not getting requests or something's come up or anything like that... I hope everything is well and I understand if you're busy!
Hello anon! After many months of an unexpected hiatus, this blog will be undergoing construction and a few minor changes in rules. There is a huge lacking of rare pairs from 1st to 2nd gen, and it would be more than wonderful to provide every fanfiction seeker's needs! Thank you for the kind message, and we hope to recieve more submissions soon.♡
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Sumia/Cordelia please? With maybe some Cynthia and Severa sibling shenanigans, like embarrassing their mothers or something? Thanks!
[I apologize for the delay, since I’ve been so busy with my cosplays, and I’m also on mobile so I can’t tag this… however This was such a lovely and cute idea though! Enjoy~ ]They had been wedded for nearly a year, and both happily courted pegasus knights were thrilled when their lovely daughters from the future had arrived and returned to them excitedly. However, before having known that they’d have children, the two would sneak shy kisses during break hours in the barracks, sometimes even bumping noses from their flustered advances. “S-sorry, love!” Sumia would stutter, her nose reddening from the sudden collision, earning a gentle peck from the crimson knight.“No need to apologize, my dearest. You always tend to do this…and it never fails to make me smile.”“ME hurting you makes YOU smile? Hah…gods, Cordelia…” she would say through the shyest of grins, soon cupping her much taller beloved’s cheek. “I can’t help but think…how it would be if we had a daughter like you. It would be so wonderous to see someone with your patience alongside us! After all…you’ve put up with me for so long…”Cordelia’s eyes narrowed at her wife’s statement of self depreciation, “Sumia…love, I don’t ‘put up with you’, I simply…always adored being around you.”Her gaze soon brightened when reminiscing on their past together, “When we were children, you’d always be the one picking ME up from the ground when I fell. It touches me to all ends to be able to do the same with you to this day.”She placed an armored hand on the gently grazing placement of Sumia’s, nuzzling closer to her gloved fingertips. “I…I love you…so…one day, a daughter will be tending to our pegasi much like yourself. For now, we must continue to fight alongside our Lord and Shepherds.”Sumia hadn’t felt so warm and loved before, until that very moment. Together that night, they made a promise to make excellent mothers, and held each other tighter than usual during their evening slumber.However, if only they had known how mischievous the not one, but TWO daughters had become when around the affectionate ladies. “Hey! Mothers!” Cynthia would burst through her parents’ bed chambers, interrupting a much needed moment of relaxation between the two. This was the fourth time this week she had interrupted them from a rest. Naga knew they both earned the break, but sadly, their daughter seemed to shake up any peaceful environment around them with her booming and energetic nature. Before getting to know their child well enough, Cordelia and Sumia were beaming when they had come across the bouncy and joyous Cynthia, a proud and excellent pegasus knight like both of them…but, this soon drove them to exhaustion, for she seemed to be twice as much to handle when breaking lances and misplacing the feed.Perhaps this may have been on purpose, due to another pigtailed red head edging her on… —There soon arrived another young lady, who claimed to be Cordelia’s daughter. She had a pouty expression practically molded into her face all day, and her sarcastic remarks threw her own mothers off guard.But deep down, she loved her parents dearly. Afterall, the future she and her sister arrived from was much too grim.This caused the pair to come up with schemes to create more “fun” memories with their mothers…that soon turned into pranks, and what a mess they became.The two sisters would always find themselves breaking a moment between Cordelia and Sumia, sometimes even bumping into the pegasi in the stable and braiding sloppy trevases down their manes. They’d even be covered in gaudy accesories, due to Severa’s much needed, “princess touch”. “What have you done to my poor…Gods…!” Sumia would cry out, rushing towards the rather still steed amd plucking out the ribbons and brightly colored bows. “Gods! Not our lances…they aren’t even in an organized row!” Called out the destressed Cordelia, whose perfectionist nature set off at the sight of the once gleaming and neatly aligned weaponry, now dull and left askew.Cynthia and Severa asumed they were going to make their mothers spend more time with them, but their plans had backfired tremendously. The pair were hiding behind barrels that contained hay for the brilliant beasts, peeking cautiously and hoping that their parents would give up on fixing the mistakes and plan a family outing for pure enjoyment. “Aha!” Sumia soon pointed to the vividly colored locks on the children, causing her wife’s head to turn swiftly to catch sight of the now busted pair. “Sigh…so I asume you two did this?” Cordelia’s hand was on her hip, a slightly relieved tone hinting in her speech. “W-we just wanted to…have more time with you…” the usually bubbly Cynthia stated in a grim tone, toying with a curl of brown hair around her finger. “Then why didn’t you just say so, silly?” Sumia flashed a smile at them, causing the hot headed Severa to turn and blush. “B-because you should know that we…I mean…SHE…Gods…WE missed you! Okay? Now let’s go, go, go! We have GOT to have a picnic in the prettiest of fields…” she soon trailed off with excitement, while Cordelia and Sumia soon approached the girls and enveloped them into a surprise hug. “The next time you want to spend time with us, just let us know. After all…we do love you.”The siblings couldn’t have been happier to hear their mother’s voices again, the reasssurance they had made, and to see their smiles once more. Because that day, they were going to have fun.
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M!Mu x Chrom, Frederick, Gaius: First Time Seeing You in Formal Wear Chrom: As awkward as the young Lord made himself to be daily, he stands there absolutely stunned at how different…and attractive you seem with a well fitting tux, thanks to Frederick. “Well…do I look presentable, love?” You say to him with a sly grin, pulling at the bow tie you’ve been adjusting for a while now. But, the poor man can’t even pick the right words to compliment you, turning the entire evening into a stutter-filled amusement show. He eventually becomes more at ease until you surprise him with a kiss…and then your darling is a nervous mess all over again. Frederick: It was unusual for you, but to be putting on one of your lover’s suits for amusement the first time? It seemed rather…foreign. In fact, the way the firm material created an even broader shape across your shoulders made you feel more intimidating. But there was only one thing that was off: the suit was HUGE. You couldn’t help but blush at the thought of Frederick’s larger muscular frame towering over you. It was embarrasing, but your lover was indeed born with the height and build to marvel over. Sadly, this moment was shattered when he shows up in the dressing room, with a hand over his mouth, as if astonished. “If you wanted a suit well made for you, why didn’t you send me a request, love?” And before you know it, the perfectionist knight is darting to and from, searching for pins and needles for the adjustments, oblivious to WHOSE suit you’re wearing. Gaius:
You had combed your hair, and sprayed a bit of a sweeter scented cologne to attract HIS attention BEFORE, but instead, recieved a distasteful comment about how “fake” the scent was. “Typical of what any rich folks with the proper bullions to spend would use. Urk…it doesn’t even smell like the precious bakery I know and love either…” he’d make a twisted face and leave the room…disgusted, even. It was expected of the rather…unromantically invested thief. This time, he shows up with a lolipop in his mouth, leaning against the frame of the doorway, until he takes a better look at you. You had never thought you’d see the day when the man with all talk, couldn’t spit out a snazzy remark! He was speechless. “B-bubbles…you…” he places a hand behind his head and gives it a nervous scratch. You take this opportunity to get closer to him, and ask, “Do I look different…in a better way at least?” Instead of an answer, he grabs at your hand, softly muttering, “Y-yeah…” You have never been more satisfied to see the sugar-obssessed ginger appreciate the effort you put into yourself. This earned him a specially-made cake, and a sweeter kiss.
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(F!Mu x Olivia, Sumia: First Kiss) Olivia: It was embarrassing, you had to admit it. The two of you had just adjusted to cuddling and holding each other affectionately after long hard victories of matches against the growing appearances of Risen. But your attempts at a first kiss between the sheepish and attractive dancer always seemed to be shyed away in an instant. “I-I can’t…” she’d utter to you helplessly each time, pulling her hands up to her trembling face in shame. You always respected her bashful nature, but end up slightly disappointed that you could never approach the lovely girl without her pulling away each time. She wasn’t ready, you thought to yourself. And that was alright. You knew it in your heart that taking small steps to ease her romantic side out of her would be for the best. However, she would be rather bold when twirling your hair in her fingers after showing you part of a dance she put together. She’d giggle at your well-delivered compliments after a small performance she worked so hard on that very same day. “Why…thank you…” she’d whisper with a smile, looking away from your striking gaze. Eventually, she called your name, at first nearly inaudible, but eventually, loud enough for you to take notice. “_________…I want to just say, thank you for being a lovely audience for me.” You couldn’t help but flutter your lashes at her after responding with a timid, “You’re welcome”, scoring a peachy shade to fade across her cheeks. It was in the middle of the stage the two of you had built together (with the help of Libra and Gregor) that inspired you to become more daring that night. This time, she was no longer backing away from your dainty hands caressing and cupping her soft face. There was longing in her eyes, and a faint smile was now apparent. This moment was to play the beginning chapter to her relationship with you, as you gave her a long and gentle kiss, a free arm wrapping lightly around her waist. The sudden touch of your sleeve against her bare skin gave her a subtle jolt, but you could sense her easing once more after she lets a small giggle out between shorter kisses. Sumia: She had done it again, dropping a vase of flowers in an attempt to decorate your writing desk that Chrom had gifted to you many weeks ago. “I hate this! I-I’m so sorry, _______…I just wanted to give you some of the roses I had grown! I figured you would love them so…but I messed up…again.” she gave a brief sigh and began to reach for one of the fallen flowers that splat onto the ground before her. It always pained you ever so much to see such a sweet and caring Pegasus Knight diminish herself daily over careless blunders that were always fixable. You always found a way to remind her that each shatter from a broken plate or torn page of a book could be mended in the end. You kneel before her and place a hand on her once pre-occupied one, “Sumia, I’m pretty sure the flowers are beautiful. Thank you.” Her eyes avert yours in an instant as she shakily stammers, “H-how can you tell when they’re crushed beneath this mess I made?!” You can sense the poor, clumsy knight shaking from frustration towards the small accident she had made. While she was well known for her bad luck with breaking objects and tripping over the air, it seemed, this made you want to reassure her that there was nothing wrong with her furniture/object-breaking mistakes. Her golden heart and warming smiles always pulled you up from the darkest of hours, and that was why you knew you had to be there for her too, when she felt she was not of good use to anyone, or to you. You take notice of her furrowing brows and reddening cheeks, from the anger, you assume, and use a free hand to brush one of her long dusty brown curls away from her eyes. “Oh…dear, it’s alright! I guarantee you. After all, I too, have made quite the embarrassing blunders when writing down important doccuments…” you shut your eyes for a brief moment, recalling on the time you had tipped the ink well and caused a massive dark blot to erase the well written information. You were absolutely devastated. “Ooohhh…but…but-” “Sumia, no matter how dangerous or hazardous the damage can be, we can always fix the mishap together, somehow. I will always be there to sweep up the pieces…or take the swords to the forging anvil without a complaint. I promise you.” You thumb a forming tear away from her glistening amber eyes, and give her a smile that manages to repair some of the disappointment she contained for herself at that moment. “Why must you be so kind to me, ______?” She whispers to you with uncertainty. But you couldn’t find the words to explain to her just yet, but only a kiss… You lean in closer and… “OOF!” the two of you grunt, bumping noses after shutting your eyes for just a brief moment. And you were so close too… “A-another time…” she hastily gasps, bringing a finger to the bridge of her nose. “N-no…how about…a do-over?” It may have still been a mess, but a deep and warm kiss sent both of your hearts pacing faster by the second, and…a lingering thought about what to do the next time you have a moment like this again.
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Your icon is super cute! Good luck on your blog!
Oh my!  Thank you so very much!~ ^^
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