***Blows off Account***
Fancy that. Never thought I'd return to this site...Anyway, time for some context!
Once upon A time, there was a User by the name of GatedSunOne on a site known as Gamefaqs. Having grown bored of Pokemon, he decided to continue his interest in strategy games and picked up a copy of Fire Emblem: Awakening (and Super Mario Maker after that).
GatedSunOne was blown away by how much he enjoyed the series: more specifically, its characters and the entire Support System. Having grown up VERY fond of writing and reading in general, this aspect of the game made him attached to almost all its characters and made him tickled pink by how they developed (some) of its participants.
Having only known about FE through Marth and Roy in Smash, the User sort of stumbled his way through Awakening due to how rusty his skills were in the genre. Nonetheless, he enjoyed what he was playing; and has become a regular on Gamefaqs Boards centered around the game.
Enter Fire Emblem Fates: Conquest and Birthright. (And Invisible Kingdom; if you want to be specific,)
For the last several months, GatedSunOne (also known as GSO) used his account on GFaqs to make several Threads tied to creating User-made Supports between "himself" and FE Units from Nohr, Ylisse, Hoshido and even Magvel. Despite having only played Awakening so far, the guy was joined by several Users and they all managed to create Supports together in his Threads.
GSO is currently the "founder" of several Threads on Fire Emblem Fates: Conquest:
"Come up with a Support between yourself and a FE Character (Non-Romance Version)"
"Come up with a Support between Yourself and a FE Character (S Rank/H Rank Edition)"
"Fire Emblem Fates IF Text Simulator Theater" (Google FEITS): these are GSO's favorites to do, as they allow the User to make custom Supports between characters in a pseudo-official format; featuring character portraits, custom dialogue and backgrounds. Using FEITS Software, you're only limited by your own creativity.
"Custom Unit Creation Threads"; where GSO turns Users and fans of FE on Gamefaqs into believable Units in FE Lore. This is likely his most popular Thread; as Users who walk away with it can use their Unit-ized selves to contribute to his own Support Threads or use them for their own means. Some even felt it necessary to create fanart based on the Units GSO created for fellow Users.
For the unaware, H Ranks (As in "Honeymoon Ranks") are semi-ecchi variants of S-Ranks that examine what Units are up to after marriage. X Ranks serve as the final entry to a full C-H Support Log posted on the above Threads; and are sexually-explicit (therefore unsuitable for posting on Gamefaqs without being Suspended/Banned). That said, X Supports are only made on request or if GSO felt inspired to make one.
...Truth be told, I don't *actually* expect anyone to read these outside those who requested them on GameFaqs via Private Message. Unless this X Support Bonanza catches fire out here, they'll be posted out of clear context to larger entries on GameFaqs. Depending on feedback, I'll go the extra mile by posting the entire C-H Rank here, though.
Anyway, as all of these Entries are based around a self-inert Unit, I think I'll need to give GSO's backstory from Gamefaqs:
Name
GSO (Austin in Localizations)
Class
Sorcerer (Former Grimleal. Reclassses into Tactician, Exorcist Golden-Kite Warrior, Shura, Elite Ninja, Puppetmaster and Basara)
Unique Weapon
Grimea Nitsuagi (Tome: MIT-15 HIT-90 CRT-15)
(Dark Magic that Triggers Magic Rally after every use. Brave Weapon, but does not double the Rally Effect.)
Profile
A nocturnal, nomadic Outrealmer and former attendant to a devilish drake on Ylisse. After playing a sizeable role in saving his original Realm from the God he once served, GSO ventured past Outrealm Gate and ended up in Nohrian Terrirory; where he was arrested as a Captured Unit by Camilla and her retainers. One of the latter, Luna, immediately fought to have him reenlisted as an ordinary Unit to the other two's suspicions: unknown to them, he, Luna, Lazward and Odin fought as one in a Realm far removed from this one.
While he adores darkness and deeply admires Nohr's draconic powers, GSO has a markedly Hoshidan preference, and studied its lore well enough to adopt its Classes for Nohrian use. While fighting for Nohr, he actively avoids needless bloodshed of Hoshidan lives and yearns for the day the two Nations unite…which may come sooner than he thinks. The one with the biggest stash of perverted, self-made artwork. He was born on April 29.
Affiliation
Nohr (Hoshidan apologist, which gets him in plenty of trouble in his Supports)
Possible Child Unit: Gatenia (Female Unit; Dancer)
A gothic, swear-ridden youth born between GSO and Soleil (In default canon). Gatenia is fully opposed to Hoshido and adopted the robes of a Dancer after failing miserably to emulate her idol, Lady Camilla, as an excellent Revenant Knight: the resulting teasing she received by Nohrian retainers forced her timid nature aside, blooming the icy, sharp-tongued persona she revels in today.
Though GSO abhorred Cordelia's daughter, Gatenia and Luna are both close allies and rivals alike and compete often for Camilla's favor. In the former's case, her obsessions of the sultry princess seems to be one fueled by bisexual lust…but will NEVER admit to it thanks to her humorous, Tsundere nature. Her dances seem to be influenced by GSO's darkness and Soleil's bisexuality; forcing Faceless into submission and Female Units into losing focus.
Personal Skill
Draconic Jealousy (Automatic Command. When a Unit uses Dragon's Vein, the User receives an extra Turn of use if he stands on a space adjacent to that Vein's effects.)
Critical Quotes
-Mine is the Hand of Death…
-Shara might enjoy this one!
-Today, your Soul will burn...
-I'll smother you in Darkness!
Dual Support
-Deliver to me their spirit.
-Bet I'll have a Lucid Dream about this, later...
-*Pinches himself* Nope, this is real.
-Mind if I stand in the shade? I'm a night person.
Dual Strike
-Today, you DIE!
-Don't gimme a nightmare about this!
-Asinine Knave-! Miriel reference
-Vengeance is MINE!
Dual Guard
-Never thought I'd do that and live…
-Anything to keep Draconic Blood alive.
-Ugh, talk about reckless!?
-I'd better get a realistic dream outta this, tonight!
When defeating an enemy
-There's another drake like the one I served, out there...
-*Irritated Sigh*
-Ashes to ashes, I guess.
-Now, you sleep for good.
When An ally defeats an enemy
-You risked yourself for me?
-Flattering….seriously…
-This is why I joined the force.
-Won't be daydreaming after that!
-Heh, I guess I CAN'T say you're all bad. (If Luna is his Partner)
-... (If Soleil is his partner)
- HEY! That almost hit me, dammit! (If Gatenia is his partner)
Other Quotes
Buying: Got any paper to donate? I kind of write a lot. Draw too, but…well, you'd freak out if I showed you the latter. *laughs*
Selling: WHAT!? Why!? I already had to leave stuff from my old Realm behind!?
Forge: Darkness is dandy and all, but could you cook up a Light Tome for me? …Huh? That doesn't exist…?
And that will do it, FOR REAL this time.
This raunchy X Support will be between GSO and Camilla; admittedly one of my least favorite Nohrian characters. That makes Gatenia her daughter in this scenario; so don't fret about her usually having a crush on Camilla: this is only true in entries where she ISN'T her daughter.
Despite not being a huge fan of Camilla, I created a C, B, A, S, H and X Rank based on this pairing as a way to sharpen my writing skills. (And yes, it was as lengthy as it sounds on Gamefaqs.)
These Supports are written in Screenplay Format by default, but based on any possible reviews/feedback from GFaqs Nation, they'll be written in tradtional story format if needed/wanted. So here you go! ...Obvious lemon alert. And excuse the random font inconsistencies: I'm literally uploading this from a Smartphone; and so far it's too slow-witted to let me realize when Italics are in use or not. I'll have that corrected the next time my CPU's available.
X Support: "The K Word (Featuring 'Mercy Killing: Uncensored Version')"
(A GSO/Camilla Scenario)
***Gatenian Estate: Hall of Sanctuaries; Nearly a Year Later***
(Femui and Hinoka's eyes widen; joining GSO and Camilla in what looks to be an entire room of their estate dedicated to pews, church-like stands and stained glass depending Gatenia, Camilla and undead wyverns.)
Kamui (F); AKA Femui: What!? You're...from another world...? *Looks down...* What on earth is that supposed to mean...?
Camilla: *Looks aside, toying with a lock of her purple hair carefully. In her arms is a blanketed child...an infant girl sporting a bit of violet hair, brown eyes and the Earth Dragon's Silhouette for pupils...*
GSO: *Bitterly:* It's just as I said. The Gatenia you two saw off that day...she belonged to Ylisse's timeline, deep in Outrealm somewhere.
Hinoka: *Grits her teeth...* T-then...she really did...kill herself...?
GSO: Of course not. Though...I guess I can offer a 'yes and no' answer to that. Since I hail from there and not Nohr or Hoshido, it was natural for Adult Gatenia's Paralogue to open on Ylisse. The child Camilla's embracing...she's belongs to this world, now...not Ylisse.
Hinoka: Even if this were true, that girl's mother was still Nohrian. It doesn't add up...why would her Paralogue Gate open in your world when her parents are from two different planets? It's surreal...*GSO sighs...*
GSO: Hey, if I knew, that'd save Secluded Children this world over. I guess that's up to The Gods to decide. When Ylisse's Gatenia told you guys she'd complicate things...it was likely her way of saying her actual birth would reincarnate her as a true princess of Nohr, now. *Reddens, a bit:* So in a sense...the moment Camilla and I consummated our marriage, it must have killed her. And now that she's reborn to this world, the Ylissean Gatenia simply became a paradox...and h-had to be erased by divine forces. God's...I can only imagine the pain she suffered during this conversion...
Hinoka: *Curls her fingers into both hands, tensing up at his words.*
GSO: I doubt there's a proper name for what happens to Children that are erased this way...but all I know now is that Gatenia is back with us, now. Even if she's only an infant. Her Ylissean counterpart probably wanted to spend the rest of her days with us, I'm sure of that. But if we waited too long to have my wife give birth to her, she wouldn't have ever existed. She must have felt so betrayed once we finally...er...
Femui: ...In any case, congratulations. Uh...again? I don't know how to even describe this...Anyway, I doubt Gatenia will remember anything she had during her past life...she might not even become a Revenant Knight. But I'm sure you two can raise her to be as heroic as she once was.
Camilla: *The infant girl holds onto her finger, delicately...*
GSO: ...Thanks. that means a lot; especially coming from you. I won't lie...being one of few interplanetary couples on this world made us both anxious. I wasn't sure how it'd affect Lady Camilla when she was expecting...
Camilla: *She and GSO share an embarrassed blush, for some reason...*
Hinoka: Eh? What's wrong? *The two look to one another, a bit nervously. The story behind Gatenia's reincarnation from one world to another was a bittersweet one, indeed.*
***Gatenian Estate (Almost a year ago): Front Gates; Evening Hours***
Camilla: Kyaaaaaaahhh! *Grits her teeth, swinging straight for GSO's-*
***(((RRRSSGHKT)))***
*The axe-swinging woman recoils from GSO's hands; stumbling back with the bust of her gear shredded from his darkness-infused strike*
GSO: *Breathes heavily, lurched over and trembling...with one hand caught in negative glow.*
Camilla, bare-breasted: *Grows progressively red, lowering her axe without dropping it: she literally slides the hair covering her left eye aside to see what he did, appearing stunned...*
GSO: *Casts his eyes to the grass, tensing up. He can't even bring himself to look at her.*
Camilla: *Stares at him, longingly: in his hand was the cups of her Nohrian uniform; shriveling away in the blackness of his magic.*
GSO: *...Shakily:* T, that...get your attention!? *The woman looks down, staring at several items at her feet that spilled from its place in the bust of her outfit.* We may be wed now, but I'd like to think my guts belong where they are- NOT on the ground.
Camilla: *Continues staring at him, not even bothering to cover herself.*
GSO: ...Camilla...come on. You need to lie down...I'll run some bath water for you, and I'll pay to have your attire replaced. But I won't tolerate another -*He stops...realizing his wife had her finger to her lips to hush him.*
Camilla: ...
GSO: *...The older woman slinks toward him, still holding her axe. She raises it, carefully...but not with any intent to murder.*
GSO: *Camilla presses the edge of her axe against his chest; tearing away at his expensive robes and body stocking with it.*
(...Gods. What's even happening...and here I thought Peiri was feral. T...that was too close; but now...did that arouse her...?)
Camilla: *Doesn't utter anything; slicing away at his attire the chest-up with an unusually-vacant gaze.*
GSO: *As if to lighten the quickly-sweltering mood:* G...guess that's a "no" on your whole murder-suicide plot...r-right? *He gets no reply, lending him the idea of shutting up for the rest of her 'attack'.*
Camilla: *Keeps her silence, dissecting in careful lines so as to prevent his bleeding. Eventually, she peels his ruined gear down, piece by piece; as if removing rind from fruit.*
GSO: *Tenses up, again:* C...Camilla, if you go any further...as a man, I won't be held responsible for...*She stops him again, this time with her armored finger against his lips.*
Camilla: *Soft smile, sliding the intimidating weapon out her hand:* L-lend me a reason to stop. Or might kill you, again.
GSO: *...His older wife inserts a finger in her mouth, tugging her black gauntlets loose in her teeth...*
...A...are you sure we should be doing this, outside? *Camilla removes the other hand's armor the same way, leaning into him against the stained glass of their estate...* I know we're in the countryside, but produce carriages still venture out here, you know...
Camilla, ignoring him: ...GSO...close your eyes.
GSO: ...
Camilla, sweetly: Do as your wife says. I won't attack you...I promise.
GSO: *Stares at her, with his pulse starting to rise...* (...Nhhg...I'm starting to think she's the leader of this marriage...)
Camilla, as her husband winces his eyes shut: *...Feminine chuckle...* Yes, that's a good boy. Now, then...I'll need a moment...
GSO: ...
***What looks to be red, viscous fluid of some sort drizzles over a set of breasts tipped with reddish nipples: their chesty owner flicks the mystery phial aside with a few fingers, causing her bust to glow in black light:***
GSO, with his eyes still shut: ...Wh, what are you planning? You've been quiet for a while.
Camilla: *Doesn't reply. What sounds like ringing church bells from their house tolls, making the sorcerer even more anxious.*
GSO: Er...can I open my- *He stops; his lips being introduced to something large and adorned with feminine fingers...*
Camilla: *...Her beau realizes exactly what's going on, and quickly obliges.*
*...Bites her lip, easing the male Unit's mouth into her oiled bust loaf; breastfeeding him:* ...GSO...do you remember? *Winces at his suckling...* ...The "parting gift" I gave you...but had r-returned to me?
GSO: *Doesn't reply; though takes a moment to free the Nohrian vixen's nipple to suckle against the other...*
Camilla, easing a thigh against his flank: Mmnh...you...n-never had a chance to taste it, right? *Inhales, lifting her head a bit at his foreplay...* Can you guess...what you're tasting, now...?
GSO, with the faintly-glowing moisture over his mouth and chin: *Camilla looks down at him with a heavy flush...* ...Eh? C...can't we talk about that later?
Camilla: Well...it's either you guess, or be executed by a woman in heat. *Pants, intimately:* Would you r-risk disobeying me?
GSO: ...Wait a minute. Forget that...why are your nipples glowing in the dark!? *Eyes shrink; trailing a finger off his face to see it directly* D-did you poison me!?
Camilla, smeared in the sanguine matter the chest-up: No. It's a rare form of blood...blood found only near Invisible territory. *Leans in, massaging his lips with her own while cradling his face.*
GSO: *Closes his eyes, indulging in her with a hand against her enlarged breast.*
Camilla: *Withdraws from their lip lock, for a moment:* It's...a-ancient fluid. Those that lap it up...they're allowed to share the First Dragon's genetics. Do you understand what that means for you...?
GSO: ...That our foreplay j-just entered 'extreme fetish' territory?
Camilla: *Innocently:* What? I don't know what you mean...? *Looks down, towards his crotch:* Besides, you haven't...plucked that flower, just yet. No...it means...you can now weild the might of Dragon's Vein. Just like your wife...*smiles:* ...and you just nursed it into your system.
GSO: *His eyes widen, staring rather dubiously at the "Holy Mother".*
Camilla, with a finger to her lip: ...C-congratulations. *The sorcerer joins her in a mutual mouth session; one thick with skinshipping and deep caress..*
GSO: *Breathes, holding the woman onto himself by her black bloomers-lined seat:* ...G...Gods, I love you. Camilla...you really need to stop spoiling me...*grunts; being put under the weight of his bride and her cold armor*
Camilla, forcing both of them onto their knees together: Oh? That's nice...but, given our "situation" right now...it isn't nearly enough to put a smile on my face.
GSO: ...*Pant*...
Camilla: GSO...I'm...moist, dear. *places a finger on his nose...*...K-knowing this...what does that make you feel like doing to me...?
GSO: *Inhales, sharply, having come under a strong, slightly-painful erection due to her seducing...*
Camilla: ...Say it. I want to hear my first say it to me.
GSO: *Eventually, after a long pause:* ...It...it makes me want to thrust you.
Camilla: ...
GSO: ...
Camilla: *Her expression seems to grow coy...placing a finger near her lip as part of a tease.*
***Not Even Five Minutes Later...***
***A set of feminine fingers cringe in clear response to something stimulating her, from below: a large, Unit-sized "something" causing copious amounts of slurping in an area not called her breasts.***
Camilla, with her thighs well opened: Aaah...a-aahn...*Bites her finger, arching a bit from the squirming, vaginal tongue session her beau was lending her*
GSO: *Gasps out for air; lying against the grass in their Estate's acres-wide backyard: both he and the Revenant Knight were "decorated" with grass & festive flower petals strewn over both their bodies; with him having his face buried between the sultry woman's legs.*
Camilla winces, cupping a breast in one hand: Aaauhn! *Inhales* K, Kamuiiii...what should I!? Ah, ouh...! *GSO's ears sizzle in what she just said; urging an end to their little outdoors cunnilingus session*
GSO: (Ahg!? Are you clucking KIDDING ME!? Did she seriously just say that!?) *rises from between Camilla's legs: besides her thigh armor, the violet-haired woman was virtually naked; with both their armor and gear scattered all over the yard...*
Camilla: *Blushes, looking down as her nude husband slithers onto her mature form, directly...*
GSO: (...I guess...she realizes what she said was off. Haven't seen her this red, before...I'd better not say anything about it...)
Camilla: ...N...no...
GSO: Hm?
Camilla: ...No...more of that, GSO. It's cruel...no more teasing me...
GSO: ...
Camilla: ...Do a-as I told you. Pluck it...*Inhales, with a tired smile:* My flower...pluck it.
GSO, in a bit of body moisture: ...A...all right. *...Camilla snakes her armored thighs around his lower back , lying back into the grass with lavender hair cascading around her nude, peach-colored frame.*
Camilla: *Gazes up at him, her arms resting against the grass in a lifeless manner. The sheen associated with her hair was strong enough tease scattered, purple sunlight back at him.*
GSO: *...Smiles, feeling the need to look away. On her face was an innocence he felt she wouldn't yield to anyone else.*
***Rising onto his knees, the male of shadows spreads Camilla's bent legs apart by the knees, raising the maternal princess off the ground the hips-down...and invites himself past her lower lips, guiding himself in place with his waist.***
Camilla: N...nngh...! *Shuts her eyes, hardening her expression...*
GSO: *Slows in his penetration; meeting with the dark maiden's unseeable wall:* (...All right. I don't know how much it'll sting for her...how should I...)
*Letting go of a held breath, GSO bucks his hips in one quick, girthy jerk-*
Camilla tenses up, almost immediately: A-aahgnn! *Exclaims; flushing just enough to redden her body the breasts up as her barricade snaps.*
GSO: (Ugh. I can't bear to see her like this...just g-get it over with...) *Reels back, doing his best not to stare over their sexual union due to the mess.*
Camilla: *Grits her teeth...a second, girth-endowed pump follows the first; urging a sopping pop between them* O-oauh! *A third comes, then a fourth...with each one to follow pushing her feminine, post-virginity sting far from her.*
GSO: *Paces his breaths, handing the older vixen his sex in deep, tight pelvic thrusts: holding Camilla still by her knees, his efforts force the stinging from his wife's body; triggering tight waves of euphoria in its stead.*
Camilla, bobbing just enough to bounce her breasts to life: M-mmmnnh...o, ouuhn...auh...*Moans, fevently...cringing the grass in her fingers in the tight, moist rush heating her insides.*
GSO: *Concentrated gasp; delivering several, sexual stabs much harder than the ones before it-urging a tight shriek out his wife*
Camilla, flushed: ...Aaah...M-muii...Kah...! *Covers her mouth; realizing she was close to uttering a certain term once more. Her desirous moans come our muffled as a result.*
GSO, causing moist squelching with his thrusts: (Gnngh...s-she's really tight down there...almost as if she's latching onto me...) *Pants, pleasing Camilla's sexual urges as well as his own with his piercings.*
***The newlyweds continue their grassy variation on missionary sex for around a minute before the lady of the house desires a paradigm shift, of sorts. Perhaps due to her Class as a weapon weilder, Camilla easily overpowered her partner with her strength; and had him urged to the ground- forcing a grunt out of his mouth:***
GSO, lying face up this time: *Looks up at the sultry princess a bit surprised, whom plants her hands on his pecs with a toying expression.*
Camilla: *Her leg gear clangs as she mounts him, left thigh first. The black, demon-horned tiara she was wearing couldn't have been more fitting than it was now.*
GSO: *Looks off, feeling a bit embarrassed by her power...* ...W-was that really necessary...? *Winces, having stimulated pressure shot up his hips the groin up*
Camilla: *Doesn't reply, puckering her lips as she bucks her hips into him in a riding fashion*
GSO, as his hands-planted guest pumps him into the grass: (Anngh, d-dammit! ...That feels amazing...!) *Strains; reaching onto the buxom lass's breasts during her cowgirl stunt*
Camilla: *Whines, leaning over him deep enough to blot out sunlight from his vision. The manner in which she was hunched draped him in her hair; casting him to a dim, violet zone reserved between him and her.*
GSO: *Shudders; unintentionally cringing his ten fingers into Camilla's puffed chest in satisfaction* Augh! *Strains; feeling a sensual flood wax and wane against his senses during thier squelch-ridden intercourse*
***Deep, inhuman Heartbeat***
Camilla: *Her red eyes widen; realizing something happening in GSO's pupils:* Ah!? GSO-! *Holds her mouth; slowing her sex into him as he climaxes out of pure surprise rather than ecstasy: even his seed glows a pristine emerald as it leaks from their harmony; tingling Camilla's nerves with its heated flow.*
GSO; as his pupils twist and contort as draconian murals: *The older woman hastily dismounts him, realizing whats happening* Uuugh!? *Sits up; triggering a gust of wind strong enough to whip his naked wife's hair wildly*
Camilla, pointing upward with a frantic posture: Pl-please! Nowhere near here! Cast it away! *GSO looks to her- he's still very erect and just as flustered as she is*
GSO, : W, what's happening!? I can't-*His eyes glow, forming The Wind Dragon's image in his pupils- his hands whip around violently, but raises them just in time to trigger a sonic boom from them*
Camilla: *The nude sorcerer flies backward from the force of his own newfound power; firing an atmospheric wave of Wind Dragon's Vein right into the cloud ceiling while he slides into a flower garden nearby-*
((((CRAASGHFGH)))! *The poor Revenant Knight covers her mouth again, unaware of the climate change his ability is brewing:* G-GSO...! *Her heels click frantically, trying to help her wayward husband out the dirt and ruined flowers with his jade nectar stained between her thighs...*
GSO, in a freshly-paved ditch: *Coughs, hoarsely...* G-GODS! *Camilla flinches in place at his voice* W, WHAT DID I JUST DO!? I COULD HAVE KILLED US BOTH!
Camilla, holding one side of her face: *Blushes; looking away in total guilt as his eyes return to normal* A-ahh...why, I c-couldn't tell you. Are you sure Kamui trained you well a-as a Hoshidan mage? *Casts her red eyes to the dirt; trying to hide her expression*
GSO: *Heavily* T, that's never happened before! It happened just as I climaxed...I've never misfired anything since taking up the dark robes... *faces the vixen of a princess; holding her closely for her safety.*
Camilla: *Jittery grunt; joining him in his embrace-looking around in secrecy...*
GSO: I, I'm sorry...this was supposed to be...be our special time together. What...what the hell did I just do to you...!? *The woman bites her finger, doing her best to suppress some feeling from his attention...*
Camilla: *Broken-voiced* N-no, GSO; it's all right! Don't fret over it. Ah...maybe the force of my love for you...it m-must of shocked you...*Looks away as he brushes his lips against her own, holding her into his chest...*
GSO: *Shuts his eyes, standing in the ruined garden with her in his arms as his Dragon's Vein causes a raindrop to fall on his wife's head...*
Camilla: (...Oh, fie! I can't believe it! ...He was being such an obedient lover, too...I *knew* I should have held off on that gift. That wasn't nearly enough to satisfy me...)
*Frowns, mostly out of sexual frustration than fear for either of their safety:* (...O...oh well. Maybe I *have* been spoiling GSO too much? Is this some sort of invisible sign, I wonder...)
***Gatenian Estate; Present Day***
***Both Femui and Hinoka look to one another. GSO now has eyes bearing the imagery of The Wind Dragon, but neither princess realized why...***
Camilla: *Gatenia tugs at her hair, still in flush about the whole memory:* ...Please, you two. Take our word for it: the story behind Gatenia's reincarnation isn't one for...ah...the faint of heart...*GSO stares down at his daughter, whom gazes at him vacantly.*
Femui: *Smiles:* Oh, it couldn't have been that bad. Right? *GSO sours at her enthusiasm.* Was your honeymoon that bad? ...And If it was, why do I get the feeling feeling a certain brother-in-law of mine had something to do with it? *GSO cringes hard enough to frazzle his hair...*
GSO: *Frantic laugh* Hahaha, you kidder! It's n-nothing like thaaaaat...heheh...urrgh...*Hinoka starts to grow concerned...*
Hinoka: ...Femui...m-maybe you shouldn't press them on this. I'm used to seeing GSO as a bit of a jerk, but look how pale he's getting...even Lady Camilla's biting her tongue. And when she does that with YOU around, that's a serious problem...*GSO and Camilla look around, aimlessly. Thier child continues tugging at her mother's hair, happily.*
Camilla: *Frowns...* Yes...why don't we listen to our Hoshidan guest, Kamui? I...think we both require another decade before bringing that day to light. We both made a fool of ourselves...mmn...*Winces-Gatenia slapped her on the nose.*
Femui: Oh, that's all right: if it truly bothers you two, forget I ever mentioned it. GSO knows I have to bully him a bit, though...we also made a fool of ourselves during that prison break scenario, didn't we? *Frowns, caressing her neck:* That's the last time I let anyone ride me as a dragon...
GSO: Hey, but it worked, right? You should have seen the look on their faces when we combined our powers! *Camilla stares at him, somewhat enviously...* ...Ah...I mean...yeah. Never mind. We DEFINITELY shouldn't do that again.
Hinoka: (...These two are really something. It's both adorable and unnerving the way they one-up each other, like that...)
Femui: (Such are the way of Dark Bloods, I guess. I'm sure Gatenia will quell any uneasiness these two share when she grows up.) *Her eyes widen; as if remembering something: * Ah! S-speaking of growing up...have you two made up your mind about it?
GSO: Huh? ...About what?
Femui: ...Our clash against Invisible Kingdom. It could...you know, use as many able-bodied Units as it can. I know the "Other Gatenia" never experienced it, seeing as she hailed from another world...but it could be dangerous for someone of her reborn state's age to grow up in a period as dangerous as this. M...maybe as a suggestion, you two could consider having Gatenia sent to...The Secluded Lands...
GSO: *Looks down, bitterly...*
Camilla: *Her expression sours, just as her husband's had.*
GSO: ...If you don't mind, it'd be nice to mull over it some before we decide. Her manner of rebirth...one might call it an accident...*shakes his head:* we just need to make sure we don't make another serious mistake like that when her age accelerates, out there. I mean...where do we go from here? Do we raise Gatenia as closely to her Ylissean double as possible? Or do we let her do her own thing? ...And is it even a good idea to tell her she had a previous life...?
Hinoka: You know...Femui didn't mean for you to decide, right away. For all we know, our fighting days could end tomorrow.
GSO: R-right. Maybe I shouldn't have said so much...*Femui smiles, placing a hand on his shoulder (triggering an influx of eased comfort and warmth again)*
Femui, as GSO sort of wiggles from her touch: It's fine. You'll have both Nohr and Hoshido's blessings regardless. Just promise us you'll continue to fight with us in the coming days. Can you do that?
GSO: *Looks back at his wife and child: the former smiles at him; though the latter is too busy poking at her face to pay any attention:* ...Y-yeah. Of course...you don't even need to ask.