…What, I want to have some fun with this idea.

This idea was inspired by Blinluck92's Supernova's series, though this is my own version of a multiverse/time travel shenanigans. Each chapter will be told from multiple POVs so don't be surprised by the switch in personalities.

Hope you all enjoy this romp of insanity! (Though it may not look very insane at first :D)

Robin sighed as his wife paced across from him, trying to figure out a way to calm her down. "Cordelia, there's no need to be so worried. I'm sure Severa's going to check in soon, same with Morgan and Owain."

"I know that, but I still worry." Cordelia shot back. "They swore to check in with us a year after they left, which was a week ago. We may be busy running Felds, but that doesn't mean we can't worry after them."

Robin shook his head and stood. "Cordy, it's fine. Who knows what kind of delays they could've run into? Besides, they're plenty strong as is."

Cordelia sighed and hugged him. "I know… but I worry regardless. The little ones are visiting Frederick and Nowi, so I feel like I need to think on the elders too."

Robin ran his hand through her hair, hoping the motion could soothe her. "I know, I worry after them as well. Let's just give them a bit more time, ok?"

Cordelia nodded at the same time a fusillade of knocks rang on their front door. They separated with frowns on their faces, both striding to the door.

Robin opened the door to find a familiar mo[ of crimson hair. "Morgan, you're home!"

"Hi Dad, Mom," Morgan was apparently in a hurry. "Look, I need you guys to go get Aunt Lissa and Uncle Donny, same with Mr. Lon'qu and Ms. Olivia!"

Cordelia gripped her daughter's shoulder, worry increasing seven-fold. "Wait, what happened? Where's Owain, have you heard from your sister, and what does Inigo have to do with any of this?"

Morgan gestured to the front of the lawn, her Pegasus still saddled and ready to go. "Explain later, can we just get everyone together please? Lucy already went to talk to her parents, so we should head for Ylisstol."

Robin and Cordelia shared panicked looks before they nodded at their daughter and ran into the house to prepare.

They both had a bad feeling about this.

-Ylisstol, Palace-

"So to summarize…"

Chrom looked at the people assembled before him, internally sighing at the palpable aura of anger each held. "Morgan here met up with Severa, Lucina, and Inigo while she was traveling with Owain. While she and Lucina went out shopping, Owain convinced both Severa and Inigo to wander around the Mila Tree for a few hours but promised they would meet back in town."

Sumia took over for her husband, addressing Lucina and Morgan. "But, when you two returned, the trio hadn't. You then spent the next five days looking for them but came up short."

Lucina nodded at her mother. "We attempted to meet with Lady Tiki, but she was asleep. One of her attendants explained that she'd been down from the tree for longer than usual and wouldn't awaken for several months."

"But that's not like Owain!" Lissa protested. "Yes, he's silly, but he wouldn't just vanish into thin air and leave his wife behind!"

Donnel grabbed her hand. "Lissa, love, please. We're not the only ones trying to figure things out."

Lissa took a deep breath before turning to Morgan. "Sorry, I shouldn't get so angry, you're as worried as I am."

"It's ok," Morgan sighed. "I just want to find them and scold them."

Lon'qu grunted, gripping Balmung in an old habit. "You and me both. Kjelle's not going to be happy when she hears my son's gone and left her for any reason."

"And he got her to mellow so much." Olivia sighed. "But let's not assume they disappeared willingly just yet."

A pall of dread settled over the gathered parents and children, thoughts immediately going dark. Lucina broke from her musings first. "Let's not jump to conclusions just yet. With Lady Tiki out of the equation for now, who can we ask?"

Chrom hummed and tapped at his cheek, an idea coming to mind. "We could try Anna. Sudden disappearances reek of the Outrealms."

"She's in town." Sumia confirmed. "Chrom and I will summon her here and see what she knows."

Cordelia snapped her fingers, another idea in her eye. "Ymir! We could ask her and see if there's anything of a more… mystical nature going on."

Chrom glanced around and saw everyone nodding. "Very well then. We'll get Anna here and see if she knows anything. If she doesn't, I'll send someone with a message to Ymir."

He waved his hand. "You're all dismissed for now, but of course welcome in the palace. Please, make yourselves at home. Oh, and Lucy, Cynthia would greatly appreciate a visit."

Those gathered dispersed, whispers shared between them as they went their separate ways.

Robin and Cordelia made their way to Lucina and Morgan's side, Cordelia embracing her daughter-in-law tenderly. "Oh, poor girl. This happens so soon after your anniversary."

Lucina returned the hug sadly, eyes finding the diamond band on her left hand. "Yes… I just wish it hadn't."

Robin pulled Morgan into a hug as well. "We all do. I'm sorry you had to spend your anniversary trying to find Owain, but we'll find him and your sister."

Morgan buried her face into his chest, taking comfort from the familiar warmth. "Yeah… we will, and sooner than we may think!"

-Six Months Later-

"Lord Chrom, Lady Ymir has arrived."

Chrom stood from his throne and strode forward, waving away the guards and courtiers. "Leave us."

The room emptied of all save Chrom, Sumia, and Ymir. The woman curtsied to Chrom, speaking when she felt ready. "Exalt Chrom, I have come to give you my answer in person."

Chrom sighed and shook his head. "Do away with the formalities Lilith, I want to hear what you have to say immediately."

The woman nodded, her form shifting to that of a small girl in a simple dress. "Very well then. I fear that the three you spoke of have passed through the Astral Realm, I confirmed it with Moro himself."

Sumia stood from her seat and strode towards Lilith. "The Astral Realm? Who gave permission for them to walk through?"

"Moro would not tell me." Lilith sighed. "All I know is that he is willing to let a small group of people follow them, eight at most. You must gather those who are closest to the three and have them meet at the Outrealm Gate with this charm."

She held up a piece of twine with a sapphire rock tied on the end, numerous runes worked into it. "Once there, this charm will allow them passage to the world in which the lost reside. It will also allow them to return when they have found those they seek."

Chrom took the charm and examined it. "…I see. Thank you, Lilith, we'll be sure to put this to good use."

Lilith bowed. "It is no trouble, milord. If you will excuse me, I must speak to Miriel about a trade deficit."

Chrom and Sumia bowed and Lilith left, shifting into her disguise as Lady Ymir before slipping out the door.

Sumia broke the short silence that followed. "So, who do you think's going to go?"

"Parents, Lucina, and Morgan." Chrom sighed. "Kjelle may be beyond worried about Inigo by this point, but she respects Lucina too much to take away the opportunity."

Sumia chuckled, already picturing what was likely to happen.

"Naga have mercy on the poor souls that stand in their way, because our friends certainly won't."

-Southern Ylisse, Three Days Later-

Robin strapped his old armor into place with a content sigh. He hadn't worn the golden metal in several years, but it fit him just as well now as it did when he was younger.

Beside him, Cordelia checked her mount's armor as well as her own, the silver blade of Gungnir shining from its place below the saddle. "Alright, looks good."

She looked to Robin. "Have everything?"

Robin patted his side where Mercurius and Mjolnir lay. "Yep, I'm good to go. Remind me to thank Frederick when we get back, it was beyond generous of him to take in the girls."

He looked to the rest of their group. "Everyone else ready?"

Lissa waved from where she was, the Book of Naga hidden under her sage robes. "We're good! Donny's got Sol nice and sharp!"

She glanced sidelong at her husband. "Though… I hope there's plenty of stone so we can replace that monster he calls an axe."

Donnel shrugged as he placed the giant stone axe on his back, the metal of his armor clanging from the weight. "Let's try and make sure all of our medical supplies stay on us this time, eh? Wouldn't want some scammer to make off with them."

Lissa pouted at her husband so Robin turned to the next pair. "Lon'qu, Olivia, how goes it?"

The pair of sword-masters tied the last of their armor into place, their blue coats stirring in the light breeze. Olivia pulled out Tyrfing, nodding at the shine she saw. "We're ready Robin. These blades will see us through this ordeal like always."

Lon'qu grunted his agreement and Robin looked to the last pair. "Lucina, Morgan, you guys ready?"

Lucina sheathed her Falchion with a sigh, the old weight of the armor she received during the Valm war strangely comforting. "Almost, I just need to make sure my lance is in good condition."

Morgan saluted her father from atop her Pegasus. "I'm good! Gungnir's sharpened and I have Immolate freshly inked!"

Robin silently took in their preparation and raised his hand. "Alright, everyone form up on me in ten minutes!"

He looked to the grand Outrealm Gate, a lump in his throat.

"We're coming guys, hold on."

-Krakenburg, Nohr, Same Time-

Severa, or Selena as she was known here, felt a chill run down her spine.

"What the…?"

Glancing around, she saw no one but her lady, Camilla. "That was… strange."

Camilla frowned at her retainer. "Oh, whatever's the matter Selena?"

Selena shook her head, not wanting to worry her liege. "Nothing Lady Camilla, just a chill. When's your brother supposed to return again?"

Camilla shrugged and continued down the hall. "Xander should return from his visit to Corrin by the day after next. After that, we'll have everyone in the castle for the first time in a while."

She looked back and smirked at the red head. "I do hope you can share more of those tales. You have quite the talent for storytelling."

Selena smirked, silently ruing she couldn't indulge her actual hobby. "Gladly, I have lots to choose from."

Camilla giggled and continued down the hall, Selena walking behind her silently.

I kind of wish I didn't get my hair changed. Lady Camilla wouldn't be the only one with purple hair if I kept it the same.

Letting the regret go, Selena walked on. Whatever that chill was, there was no way it could be something too bad.

Her back had been silent for years at this point, so why should she worry?

-Robin-

The last thing he expected was to land in the middle of a desert.

Spitting sand from his mouth, Robin staggered to his feet and looked around. "Oh, great!"

There was nothing but sand as far as the eye could see and he was in full armor and cloak. If he was lucky, he'd fall unconscious before dying. "Cordy, you out there?"

A groan and a neigh to his right revealed his wife, the poor woman facedown in the sand. Somehow the Pegasus was ok, just standing there and staring at them, but his wife had faceplanted.

"Cordy!" Robin called as he ran up to her. "Are you alright?"

Cordelia pushed off the ground, spitting grit. "Mostly… where are we?"

Robin shrugged. "A desert, that's all I know. Can't see anyone else, so I'm guessing the trip separated us."

Cordelia sighed. "Well, that's just great. At least Theresa came with us, otherwise we'd have made a real spectacle of ourselves."

Robin cringed, remembering the last time he'd had to travel somewhere quickly. "Yeah… not sure I want the locals to start worshipping us again."

"No, we don't." Cordelia said. "Anyway, hop on. Let's see if we can find anyone to direct us."

Robin patted her shoulder and helped her mount. As he joined her and they took to the air, a question came to mind. "What if they're not… friendly?"

"We do what we always do." Cordelia answered. "We blow them to hell."

-Donnel-

"Lissa, we got three more over there!"

A blast of light turned their attackers to ash, Donnel slicing open the strange creature that had locked blades with him.

They'd arrived in some kind of weird place where gravity didn't exist. Islands floated in the air and at times entire tracks of land bent into arches that made their heads spin.

Before they could get their bearings, creatures had materialized out of purple light and attacked them without a word. Donnel and Lissa having to pull out their best to turn the tide.

Considering several of the islands he'd seen earlier had ceased to exist under Lissa's barrage, they were doing quite well.

At last, after too long a time, the creatures stopped attacking them.

Panting, Donnel looked back to his wife. "Lissa, you ok?"

The sage shrugged. "Just fine. Didn't even have to pull out the big guns."

She pointed to the distance. "I did notice a light off that way though. I think it may be civilization, but I don't know if it's good guys or bad guys."

Donnel sighed. "Let me guess, it doesn't matter?"

Lissa smiled and skipped up to him, looping her arm through his. "Of course not! I can make any city they have cease to exist, so let's see if they're smart!"

She proceeded to drag Donnel along, her husband silently wondering if the Arbiter of Horakthry would have to follow through on her threat.

-Olivia-

"Well, this is a fine mess."

Olivia and Lon'qu had their hands over their heads, men and women speaking a strange tongue surrounding them. Many of them looked like the army of Chon'sin, but their armor and weaponry was very much unique compared to the allied state.

"What are we going to do?" Lon'qu whispered to her. "We can't talk to them and there's no way they'll take kindly to drawn blades."

Olivia hummed, still trying to place the language. "You know… it sounds like an archaic version of the language Say'ri used during formal ceremonies in Chon'sin. Remember, she spoke like that when we were representing Flavia last year."

Lon'qu frowned before nodding. "You're right… want to give it a go?"

Olivia shrugged. "May as well… Excuse us, can you tell us where we are?"

The soldiers around them appeared surprised, one dressed in a pink kimono, if Olivia recognized the garment correctly, coming forward. "You speak our tongue?"

"Only enough to converse." Olivia fumbled. "We are… confused as to where we are."

The woman regarded them coldly, one of her eyes hidden behind a lock of dark hair. "You are in Hoshido, specifically the border state of Yasha. You will be brought before our lord and questioned of your intentions."

Olivia gulped before relaying what she'd heard to Lon'qu. Her husband's frown deepened before he used some of the words he'd begrudgingly learned. "Who…lord?"

The woman scoffed at them, apparently finding the question silly. "High Prince Ryoma. For ones dressed akin to sword-masters, you know little."

She looked to the soldiers. "Take them away for now, Lord Ryoma will see to them later!"

Olivia and Lon'qu didn't resist, even as they knew it was perfectly possible for them to slaughter all of them. They wanted to meet this High Prince before they started raising hell, and if they were honest, curiosity drove them as well.

It wasn't everyday a journey to find your son led you to the legendary Kingdom of Dawn after all.

-Morgan-

"Get away from me you damn creep!"

The bandit attacking her went up in flames, his body turning to ash instantly. It was her third bandit in as many breaths, a group of them trying to jump on her and Lucina as they wandered through the dark forest.

They sure as heck didn't know where they were, but darn if they weren't alert. The first one to try and attack them had gotten a lance to his neck and Lucina had decapitated a woman that tried to attack her.

In total, there were only six of them left, and they looked uneasy at the display of force form the two girls.

"If you value your lives," Lucina stated. "Then I suggest you leave, now."

The bandits hesitated before backing back into the trees. Morgan listened for them, if only to see if they'd stuck around, but sighed when no further sound came from the trees. "Looks like we're good for now."

Lucina nodded and sheathed Falchion. "That we are. Question is, are we near a town?"

Morgan shrugged. "I can look from up top if you like"

"No, that's unnecessary." Lucina said. "Night approaches and we should make camp."

Morgan nodded and they started looking for a campsite. They had no luck for several minutes, but Lucina spotted a speck of light in the screen of trees. "Over there! It looks like a fire."

Morgan cantered up to her and peered through the trees. "Looks like it. Here's hoping it's not those bandits from earlier."

Lucina chuckled for the first time that day. "Indeed. Let us hope they are simple travelers… and that we're lucky enough to know their tongue."

Morgan laughed too and they set out for the light. As they walked and cantered respectively, the sound of voices and a crackling fire grew until they could make out individuals.

"Only three people," Morgan noted. "Wonder if they'll let us share the fire?"

Lucina ducked under a branch and found herself staring at the clearing, three blondes sitting around a fire pit. "Well they look nice enough. Excuse us!"

The blondes looked up from their conversation, Lucina almost gaped at the huge pigtails one of them was sporting. Now that she had a better look, two of the blondes were girls while the other was a man with a very strong jaw.

"Hello there!" The man called. "Are you travelers seeking a warm stop for the night?"

Morgan and Lucina sighed in relief. While his tongue was differnet from Ylissean, it wasn't so far away they couldn't understand it.

"Yes, we are!" Morgan answered. "Would you be willing to share tonight? I fear we got turned around on our way to the next town."

The girl with pigtails, who Lucina recognized as being rather young, shouted at them. "Oh, you're travelers? Have any stories to share?"

Lucina and Morgan looked to each other before smiling. "That we do."

Morgan dismounted and led her mount toward the fire. "Come on Theresa, there's no need to be nervous."

She meant it too, until a lance appeared under her chin.

"You have a Pegasus," drawled a bored voice. "You from Hoshido?"

Morgan gulped and shook her head. "No… never even heard of the place."

"Effie!" The girl yelled. "Don't go threatening guests! Just because she has a Pegasus, it doesn't mean she's an enemy!"

She gestured at Theresa. "Besides, it's a black Pegasus! They haven't been seen in Nohr or Hoshido for centuries!"

Morgan heard her aggressor grunt and the spear went away. "Sorry… can't be too cautious with milady, being a retainer and all."

Morgan sighed in relief, leaving Lucina to ask the question on their minds. "Does that mean you're nobility?"

The girl giggled. "Got one better!"

She stood and bowed, a radiant smile on her face.

"My name's Elise, Princess of Nohr and your new friend!"

Morgan and Lucina stared, slack-jawed at that name. Apparently, their friends/sister/lover had been transported to Nohr, the legendary Kingdom of Dusk.

Internally, they grinned impishly.

Time to raise some hell.

I think I'll end it there. First chapter is kind of an introduction, nothing really happening outside of set-up, but I promise you will see our pairs go absolutely ham on the world of Fates.

If you're curious as to how many of these people came into their powers, please take a look at my other story Of Casual Grunts, Brutal Commanders, and Outrealms (Rewrite). It's an Awakening retelling that ties into this as a sort of prequel.

Pity the poor fools that make these pairs mad though. They won't live to regret it.

Also, let's see how many shots we can get Severa and friends to drink before all's said and done eh?

Hope you all enjoy, and please don't be shy about your thoughts!