Sorry that I've been slacking off on Support! I'm a little bad at multi-chapters, evidently, and I end up writing drabbles so I'll just post that now and then. Support may be coming at some point. Perhaps I'll write it on Thursday. I know what's going to happen, vaguely, it's just the matter of writing it. Without further ado, enjoy a collection of drabbles that I've posted on my tumblr.
Disclaimer: I do not own Mother 3 - Shigesato Itoi owns the rights.
Summary: During a friendly spar, Kumatora makes a mistake.
It didn't occur to her what she did until the words were yelled out in the open field near the Sunshine forest. "PK Thunder Omega!" Her fingers, pointed to Lucas, crackled with yellow lightning that shot out towards the blond. The over confident grin on her face turned into that of panic and reflect as strike after strike (some missed, thankfully) hit off Lucas' badge and then shot back towards her.
Lucas, whose eyes were wide, could only tremble and watch the pinkette fall back on her behind, trembling and temporarily paralysed with her own psionic attack. For a moment, for a seemingly long moment, the image of Kumatora faded- the image of the green grass faded- and what took his place made his breathing all the more harder.
Dark, black and purple caves and a man, just around his height, donning a jacket, orange cargo pants, and a helmet that, though apart, was on the floor. For a moment, he saw Claus' tired gaze watching him- cloudy with the remnants of the brainwashing the scientists and Pigmasks forced on him and Hinawa's voice fighting it away but shining with something that Lucas could vaguely remember as childhood innocence. For a moment, he saw Claus' ghost of a smile on his lips as he silently slashed his sword around before holding it high and—
"Kumatora!" Lucas' voice was panicked as he snapped out of his trance, tears in his eyes as he rushed over to the battle-hardened princess. Shakily, she sat up- weight supported by shaking arms- and she mustered a weak smile towards the damaged blond.
"Hey, kid, Dragons above does that badge still work." She teased before wincing a little in pain. "Hey-hey, stop with the water works, will you? I'm not going to die—"
Oh. That was terrible wording. She watched silently as the blond shook a little more- barely keeping in tremors and gasps before she slapped a hand on his shoulder, gripping onto it as if he'd float away. "Sh-shit, sorry Lucas, I didn't mean it like that.. Ah- lets.. lets just go and get some Nut bread. Call it a day. Maybe we'll go back to Osohe to visit those ghosts."
Lucas swallowed and nodded silently, hiccuping as he kept the urge to sob in and he allowed himself to be lead by the surprisingly gentle but hard grip of Kumatora.