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    Rest had been the furthest thing from his mind upon awaking in such a place. The idea itself was not so strange when he was aware of the Outrealms, yet they allowed safe passage back to his own world. And it was clear from the start that escape would be no easy feat, if possible at all, yet he knows that defeatist attitude wouldn��t do himself or anyone else any good. That determined spirit had led him across this unusual city in search of comrades, for surely he wasn’t the only one among them to be trapped here. However, his search had been fruitless and he was forced to retire for the night, at dawn he would resume his task.

    Little did he think that some of his companions might find their way to him, and perhaps it was not so surprising to wake the next morning to see the ever trusty Knight. Still, shock was evident as he was welcomed with more than enough food to feed two people.

    “Frederick? How did you-” pausing to eye the large plate of cooked meat and pancakes. As usual he’d gone a little overboard. Despite how ridiculous this whole situation was he couldn’t help but laugh it off, of course Frederick of all people would be able to locate him. “You never tire do you? There are few rulers as blessed as I am...really though you needn’t have gone so far,” raising from the bed as he really wasn’t the sort to lounge about. “The dinner table would be best, and I’d have you share this with me and perhaps explain the situation a little better.”

      EARLY in the morn he had awoken, much earlier than anyone would, in fact, and upon hearing of rumours that Chrom had returned to this city. Unfortunate as it was for him to be taken yet again, he rose to do what must be done. Outside the man’s apartment room he had made his attempts to knock, of course. Yet given the lack of a response and seeing as the door was unlocked for whatever reason he had allowed himself in as quietly as possible. While the Exalt continued to sleep soundly in his room he busied himself with cooking. Bacon and eggs, pancakes, and three sausages for him to consume.

      Moments later he takes the plate in hand, making his way into the man’s room to deliver the food, stopping a short distance from where he lays. Already partially awake, from how it seemed. Not even thinking of the fact that his presence may serve as a bewilderment, in his manner of approach.

      “Ah, you’re awake. Breakfast is served, Milord.” Presenting him with the plate full of food, only to pause in thought. “Or shall I bring this to the dining table for you to consume? I thought breakfast in bed might be to your liking.” 

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You deserved better from me than a sword and a world full of troubles. I’m sorry.

requested by haou

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Chrom: I do so love that laugh.

Olivia: And I love seeing you relax instead of reading war books or whatever you do!

Chrom and Olivia actually have the sweetest supports of any of the FE:A pairs in my opinion. I’m torn between wishing you could read them as you progress and really digging the unique whirlwind romance aspect.

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chronologically inaccurate teenage?? freddy babysitting the royal children

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synette: ANGST THO

synette: I WAS

synette: SERIOUSLY ABOUT TO TYPE BEAR MEAT ANGST

synette: BUT THEN I STOPPED MYSELF IN TIME

♔ AQUAS.: AJSHDHEFGGEGFHDFGRGS

synette: IM CRY

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    “Chrom, I need your help!" The small pink manakete said to his leader as he looked up from him from the ground. "I need to go back to normal and I need a dragonstone for that!”

    "I leave camp for an hour and someone gets turned into a manakete," he's not sure whether to question how this occurred. But more importantly who had been turned, it was hard to tell truthfully from voice alone, warped as it was in dragon form. "Right, well that seems easy enough I'm sure Nowi knows where to purchase one, but...who exactly am I speaking with?"

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softlyslxwly:

     ♫♪… "Oh! I’d really rather you did not fret over me, Chrom." She also                knew the tales of his cooking. Perhaps it was best he just… did not.                "It is kind of you though, to think of me. Thank you.”

    "So much for the art of surprise," all the noise he was making in the kitchen probably alerted her to his presence. "But I wouldn't call it fretting, so worry not this is a labour of friendship, hardly a labour at all really," despite the difficulty he was having. "There's no need Olivia, you've served the Shepherds well, everyone here appreciates your efforts and your friendship. So thank you."

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    Attempts to make birthday cake for Olivia as a sign of their friendship, so far the kitchen hasn't burnt down...yet.

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お父さんの子守唄

(Chrom sings the lullaby.)

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i cant draw him looking cool it just turns into the big fuckin nerd he is

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tacticixn:

     It had been a dream that a time of peace would befall the world that was home to Robin. For the longest time, she’d thought it too much to hope for, that peace could truly spread through the lands and troubles would pass. She had been proven wrong, and quite happily too. When her eyes opened to her first memory, the first of a new life, it had been a relief to know she returned and that she had done so to a world allowed to shine in ways the one she left had not been. And times only continued to shine when she’d spoken with her future daughter. To be happily married, Robin begin to believe she might remain in this world with them, that she could share her joy with the bravest women she yet knew, one who was of Robin’s own blood at that.

     The day had come so quick even upon Robin learning of it. Much had been done and yet there was still so much to do to make it a day worthy of the two it celebrated. Robin sat herself to be undisturbed as she fiddled with little finishing touches, things meant to make a special day even more so. But no disturbance was found in the sounding of her husband’s voice. She peered up to him with a radiant smile, hands halted what they were doing with the crafts.

     " You know she wants nothing more of you than for you to accompany her down the aisle, yes? She loves you with her whole heart, Lucina would never ask more of you than for the same in return and we both know she has always had that. “ Still, Robin could understand his plight and lifted a decoration to him.

     " Come, I will show you how this works. You need not give her the world for her to be happy, even this is needless. But I can see you are restless and I will not have that. You should be as happy as she is. “

    Of course he knew that's all Lucina would want, for him to be present, her arm around his as he guided her down the aisle. Though it was a momentously joyful occasion he couldn't help but feel somewhat saddened too. That it was more than just giving her away to the man she would hopefully spend the rest of her long life with. Perhaps he was simply over thinking it, choosing to distract his thoughts with the task at hand for now. "You're right, as usual" a soft smile present, Robin always knew what to say at the right moment. He briefly wonders if she too shares the worry that bubbled within his chest, however she seemed rather content in her task and he'd not want to dampen her spirits. "If I could give her the world I would, though I am grateful for a daughter who values simplicity" a low chuckle as he fiddles with the decoration she gives him. "I'm certain she's feeling more than happy right now, surely you recall being in her position...strange it doesn't seem that long ago." When he was standing at the end of the aisle and was simply awestruck as his soon to be wife made her appearance.

    "It's just..." momentarily leaving the half finished decorations on the table, linking his hands in a contemplative manner. "I am happy of course yet...I worry for her," that this was goodbye, that his brave daughter would quietly slip away forever. Surely Robin sensed it too? Not wanting to trouble her thoughts but he had to know if he was merely conjuring ideas that simply didn't exist or if his uncertainty was justified. What was worse however, was being helpless to do anything about it if such were true, how could he convince her to stay when everyone knew it was unwise for her to do so? That's what made him feel truly useless right now. 

〈 with our blessing. 〉

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ooc; Updated Chrom's theme a little, now he sorta matches with his daughter. 8)b Actually I still need to mess with the positioning but my laptop is exploding so later~ I've been working on a few replies that I'll post in a bit as well.

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ultimavoti:

   ”I.. Well—” Eyes darting. “It seems some of the members of our camp decided to unclothe themselves.” Gods, she almost had to hold her head in her hands.

    "Truthfully?" Well that's not what he'd been expecting, unsure if he wants to inquire further. "Surely...it's due to the warm weather we've been having?" He hopes that's the cause. "Regardless it seems a little...inappropriate."

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ultimavoti:

"Honestly, didn’t any one of you realize  how ridiculous of an idea that was?”

    "I fear I've missed a great deal in my absence...what chaos ensued?" He's been seeing a lot of flushed faces around camp but is completely unaware of the events that occurred to cause such.

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〈 with our blessing. 〉

    It was sometimes hard to believe that an entire year had past since Grima fell and peace was finally restored, yet not without cost. Ylisse was covered in scars caused by warring, it would take time to fully heal, but he believed it could be done. Within that year alone they had accomplished so much, glad that he could restore their home for Robin's eyes to see, to witness what her sacrifice had brought. More than glad, overwhelmed in fact that against all the odds she'd returned, as he knew she would. Yet he would find himself checking on her more than usual, to make sure she was still here. Today was no different, even if there was a special event being quietly planned.

    Having attended to his now four-year-old daughter, the young princess having worn herself out playing with her toy sword in the courtyard, he sought out his wife. While his daughter of this time lay asleep in her room, his future daughter, the one that had fought so hard to attain the peace they had now was likely feeling somewhat restless elsewhere. He was accustomed to pre-marriage jitters after all, so he could guess she was in a similar state. It had come as a surprise when she'd quietly pulled him away one evening, her rather stoic companion at her side, seeking his blessing. Though he wasn't the father she'd known and lost he was honoured that she asked this of him and how could he deny her? Neither had wanted to make a fuss but he insisted they do something. For these next few days may be the last he sees of her for a long while. He didn't like to think on it, but deep down he knew she would leave, she'd said as much during the war. With all his heart he wanted her to stay, to remain at his side where she belonged, but perhaps they couldn't have everything. Whatever may come he wanted to do something special for her.

    "You'd think as the brides father I'd be tasked with something to do," approaching Robin as she tended to some decorations within the drawing room. He'd been promptly shooed from the kitchens, told not to peek as the dressmakers worked on appropriate attire for the event, and ordered not to touch any decor. It was a small and private gathering but there was still much to do, Maribelle kindly offering to handle a lot of it. Leaning over the table to inspect her work, he ought to be doing something to contribute to his daughters wedding. "I feel rather useless," though a smile was present on his lips as he watched her work..

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        "…What trousers?  Oh no no, her current attire is quite alright.  In fact, I admire it myself, it’s similar to your attire."  Robin laughs, she did like Lucina’s normal clothing.  On the other hand…  ”Well, she somehow thinks gaudy is my style, and keeps picking out flashy, bright-colored clothing out for me.  And then there was this really weird dress that was a mix of fishnets, polka dots, stripes, neon, and whatnot.  Weirdly enough, Emmeryn was all over the skirt…”  Why and for what reason, she had no idea.  She could only presume the maker was in love with the former Exalt.

    A light sigh was expelled, despite describing her as rather dashing those trousers were incredibly awful, he briefly wondered where she got such odd tastes in clothes from. "Tiger print with..." a slight cringe as he pictures them in his mind. "Exalt stamped on the back in glitter, they were...highly unusual" that was putting it kindly.

    "Oh gods Emm was printed on them?" Starting to question the fashion choices of his entire country. He understood wanting to celebrate his sisters reign but that was going a little overboard. "Perhaps the trousers she gave me aren't as bad compared to what she got for you," he hadn't thought her tastes were that out of control. Still, he supposed it was rather charming if not unfortunate for the people his dear daughter decided to buy clothes for.

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