Since we don't get to see enough Fire Emblem and RWBY crossover, I decided to fix that by one point. As Robin would say, "Time to tip the scales!" Now then. Here's how things are going down. This is going to be way more light hearted than what you are probably expecting, but it should be moderately funny, especially with Corrin later in the chapter. Also, the first part of the chapter is the back stories of our travelers, and the second half is when they arrive on Remnant. Here is the basis for the Avatars here. Robin is a female, and the basic design, to keep things easy. She has her skill stat high, while her speed stat is lacking.
Corrin is the basic male, like the one in Smash. He has a high luck stat, and a lowered Magic stat. His path is Revelation, so he will have the Omega Yato. If you are unsure what it looks like... chainsaw sword with a golden color, sorta. That's basically it. Their marriage partners should be fairly obvious if you paid attention when you picked this story. If not, then whatever. Here we go! Also, their theme, all of them, is Remember Me, by Ivan Torrent. Which fits, since they don't want to be forgotten, but they won't forget everyone else.
"For once, I'm glad we're the same." She held the shadow energy above her head, closing her eyes and smiling. A single tear ran down her face, and she slowly looked over he shoulder.
"Lon'qu. Morgan. Forgive me." She was not aware her husband was running after her, dodging the Grimleal, not even fighting them. His son had tried to follow but had been slowed down to protect his father. Lon'qu reached her, right as she let the energy loose.
"I won't lose you, Robin!" She gasped in surprise, feeling an aching pain go through her body, that Lon'qu shared. Grima screamed into the air, dissolving into nothingness. Lon'qu held his wife's hands as she faced him, both of them dissolving. Morgan ran up to them, falling to his knees.
"Mother... Father... Don't leave me!" They both knelt next to Morgan as they faded, smiling.
"Believe in us, Morgan. We'll return someday. We promise." He hugged his parents close, feeling them slowly fade, until his arms closed around himself. He looked at the air in front of him, tears freely flowing down his face.
"... I will find you both, I promise. Even if it takes me till the end of time, Naga help me, I'll find you." He rose to his feet, throwing his tacticians coat aside since the wind and his kneeling had ruffled it. He wiped away his tears, smiling into the sky.
"You both look after each other." He turned, seeing Chrom smiling at him. He placed a hand on Morgan's shoulder.
"We'll find them, together." Morgan nodded. He walked past Chrom, to the lord's daughter who couldn't look at him. So he lowered his head.
"Will you help me?" She looked up at him, multiple emotions flooding her eyes, mostly sadness from how she had treated Robin. Then she smiled, nodding her head.
"I will, till the end of our days." Morgan took one of her hands, and smiled right back.
"Thank you, Lucina. I know we can find them."
Corrin knew many things. The most obvious being that when Rinkah was pissed, you just had to sit quietly and wait it out. But her loved her fiery personality. It made her very attractive, though saying it in front of people would get him a club over the head, and a kiss on the cheek. Totally worth in his opinion. She was now pissed, not because someone had been hurt due to her charging the enemy against orders. No. That was the problem.
"I can't believe they expect me to play the happy little queen who sits on the throne! Nothing to do, but listen to nobles drone on and on! Screw that! I need to fight!" Which was why she was currently in her battle armor, or what her idea was. Wrappings over her chest, and her large pants, with her club in one hand as she swung the heavy weapon like it was a toy. Many an enemy had been broken into bloody heaps by that weapon. Imagine his surprise when he learned she could throw it. He had made sure to keep his head a little lower since that day.
She hit a tree, cracking the trunk. If that wasn't impressive enough, she wasn't trying, and the tree was much too large for Corrin to wrap his hands around. So he decided to be gutsy.
"Rinkah, this is good if there's nothing to fight. Peace has finally been achieved. Everything we've fought and bled together through. It wasn't in vain." Rinkah clenched her left fist, then relaxed and looked down.
"I know, and I don't know what to do. Ever since I was young, there was always need for fighting, and to finally not have to worry about it is..."
"Scary?" She nodded, refusing to say it out loud, even if they were by themselves far away. Corrin stood, taking her hands, having to pry the club from her right hand. Just getting it away was a good enough victory to him though.
"We'll be together through it though, just like everything else." He felt really gutsy now, and gave her a kiss. She was surprised to say the least, since normally she had to start everything. He just blamed it on her catchy attitude, to just do whatever you felt was right. Considering he hadn't been smacked yet, he was wondering if he should do this more often. They broke apart, and she just glared at him. Then she looked away, and Corrin's mind screamed, "Victory!" as a blush spread across her face.
"That was... nice. So try not to be a wuss and do that more often. Ok!" He lifted her chin and gave a large smirk.
"If it means seeing a flustered you more often, than yes, please!" She playfully jabbed him, but it still stung slightly. He was never the strongest to begin with, and she was overly strong. Then she smirked.
"Not even Anankos could stop us!" Then she realized what she had said. They were not in Valla. To speak his name outside of Valla meant one would dissolve into nothing. Corrin panicked, but then saw she was fine. He was dead after all. So... the curse would not exist. He sighed in relief. Rinkah then chuckled.
"Told you!" Corrin chuckled uneasily.
"I think it's more due to the fact that we killed him, and I am now ruling his kingdom, Rinkah." She walked away slightly. Then she shouted straight into the air.
"Screw you, Anankos!" Corrin chuckled at the display, but was then dragged into it, as per the usual.
"Say it, Corrin." He shook slightly, then shrugged.
"I don't know."
"Don't be a wuss." Corrin faced her, swallowing.
"I am not a wuss! And I hope Anankos dies in a hole!" He was surprised at how good that felt. Both him and his wife started to laugh madly after this. Then they felt light headed. Corrin looked to his hands and gasped. They were fading away in blue bubbles similar to when he changed into a dragon. Rinkah was doing the same.
"Rinkah!" He hugged her close, both of them scared.
"I love you, never forget that." She nodded, looking up at him.
"I won't. I love you too." They kissed, for what felt like the last time. Until there was nothing left of them.
To say Robin had a headache was not correct. Her head felt split open, and then like the entire Valmese cavalry had run it over, and then had Grima stomp on it. Not small, human Grima. The big ass, dragon Grima. She sat up, clenching her head when something struck her. She had a head, and was not dead feeling. She looked around, seeing she was in a field.
"This is cliché." There was a groan beside her and she turned to see a man with white hair and grey, almost scale like armor, sitting up.
"What in the Hell?" He turned, seeing her and rushing to his feet, reaching for his sword, while she did the same, while also grabbing a tome. They both spoke at the same time.
"Who are you!?" They stared at each other, before Robin raised her hands peacefully. Corrin nodded, slowly lowering his sword. Before they could apologize, Lon'qu rushed in front of Robin, his killing edge drawn.
"You would dare bare your weapon against my wife?" Corrin re-raised his weapon, while Robin glared at the back of her husband's head in annoyance.
"Lonnie?" He grunted, and she sighed.
"I don't think he's evil."
"How can you be sure?" Before she could answer, there was a battle cry and a women who screamed power, just from her looks, rushed in front of Corrin.
"You wanna mess with my husband!? Who wants a cracked skull first!?" Lon'qu, ever the protective man, but ever so scared of women, seemed to teleport behind Robin, peeking his head out. Robin merely face palmed.
"Where was all that strong talk a few seconds ago, Lonnie?" She sighed.
"There was no woman here a second ago." Robin groaned, throwing her arms up.
"Ok! Peace treaty?" Corrin smiled, urging Rinkah to drop the heavy, and deadly club. When she did so, they all met and started to talk. Then figured out how they had all arrived. Corrin and Rinkah speaking the name of Anankos, but being careful not to say his name again, just in case. Robin and Lon'qu, since she had sacrificed herself, but Lon'qu had been next to her as she did it, and they bonded. Meaning, both of them were taken away from their home in Ylisse.
They all shared something in common, though.
"So what the Hell do we do now!?" Lon'qu flinched slightly when Rinkah spoke, still not used to the powerful woman. Robin decided to put in her input, being a tactician and all.
"I suggest we explore and see if we can find some sort of civilization, and then we can work from there. Agreed?" Nobody could argue, especially not Lon'qu, who had learned to trust Robin's input on everything. Thanks to her, they had won every war they had been apart of, against immeasurable odds, as well as not losing a single Shepherd. All thanks to her tactical prowess. They began walking in a random direction, one that was chosen by Corrin, which had been backed up by Rinkah, who said, "He's the luckiest person I've ever met... other than Percy." The Awakeners did not know who that was, but guessed he must have had pretty strong luck.
They traveled for a good hour, when the scenery changed to forests, with some ruins around the area. Robin led them to the center area, where they saw a single chess piece, sitting on a pedestal. Robin picked it up, seeing it was a pawn.
"This is awkward." Lon'qu gave a slight smirk, while the Fated ones looked at her confused. Lon'qu answered.
"She likes to argue against us being pawns in the world." Robin looked up hopefully.
"We're not merely some pawns in a fated script. The invisible bonds that tie us together are stronger than any destiny." Lon'qu smiled warmly.
"There it is." He had grown to love when his wife spook fondly of the world, and how she wasn't afraid to seize her, and everyone else's destiny from it, no matter what. Corrin chuckled.
"Well put, tactician!" Rinkah scoffed.
"Whatever." She didn't want to admit that the tactician had a way with words, that made her believe what she had just been told. Which made the story of how Robin had commanded entire armies into a fight against a Fell Dragon a lot more believable. They then heard a roar and got ready to fight.
"Risen, Lon'qu?" Corrin shook his head.
"Sounds like Faceless." Then a large black wolf burst through the tree line, roaring at them.
"Nope. Worse."
"Much worse." It charged, and was surprised when Rinkah charged it, jumping high into the air with her club above her head, and fire in her eyes.
"I'll burn you to ash!" She slammed down, missing it when it jumped back. The wolf threw it's head back, howling, but to be silenced half way when Lon'qu rushed forward, slicing the head off.
"Enough of that." He sheathed his sword, turning to see Robin panicking.
"What's wrong?"
"Wolves travel in packs, and that one just told its pack where it was." Lon'qu's eyes widened, and he redrew his sword. Sure enough, the sound of howling all around them could be heard. Rinkah hit the ground with her club a few times, while Corrin drew Omega Yato, getting impressed looks from Robin and Lon'qu. He chuckled as he spun the sword.
"Don't ask." Then what looked to be dozens of the wolves burst into the opening. Robin immediately went to crafting a strategy.
"We need to hit them with any ranged attacks we can manage, and then get ready to hold these ruins. We cannot outrun them, so we have to hold them where we have the advantage. Ruins aren't exactly forts, but they'll do." She drew her Levin Sword, holding it up and watching with a grin as it was struck by lightening. She then aimed it at the wolves.
"Time to tip the scales!" She fired a large bolt of electricity, watching in joy as it cut down multiple wolves, only to get slightly peeved as several more took their places. Corrin roared like a dragon, his sword being stabbed into the ground, and his right arm turning into a giant draconic mouth. He had told them he was one of the first dragons by blood, but this was more than Robin was expecting. What next? Would he turn into a full on dragon? The mouth opened and shot out blue, almost water like, energy that slammed into two wolves. They twitched, then hit the ground and stopped moving.
He started to fire quickly, and Robin followed suit with her Levin Sword. She drew a tome, and smirked at it. Her favorite tome.
"Thoron!" The electric round burst through a whole row of wolves, some blowing up while others twitched and fell to the floor. They were getting close, and Rinkah and Lon'qu were holding the front of the ruins. Lon'qu had his sword by his side, and his eyes closed, waiting patiently. Rinkah was rocking her club in her hands, tapping her right foot as they got closer.
"Here we go!" Two Beowolves jumped at Lon'qu, time seemed to slow when his eyes opened, and then a white flash passed them, splitting them into rose petals. He saw more coming and twirled his sword.
"I'll make this quick!" He rushed into the fray, cutting down anything that was in front of him. Rinkah was way ahead of him, using her club to break every bone in their weak bodies, hardly a challenge from the Faceless she fought. Or had. She was surprised how much skill she had retained since their last battle, which had been against Anankos weeks ago. She used a mix of her club, and her fire powers to keep them back. She then jumped up, building power in her club.
"You're toast!" She slammed into the ground, blowing them away in a torrent of fire. Robin was firing Thoron blasts as much as she could, but suddenly turned, dodging and slashing with her Levin sword as a wolf jumped at her from behind.
"They're flanking! Watch your backs!" Corrin turned, seeing a Wolf rushing at him. He shot it with his Dragon Fang, smirking as it fell. He turned, picking up his sword and blocking the claws from another. The spinning blade cut through the claws of the wolf, and it fell right onto his blade, getting its head shredded. Corrin grimaced, but turned and slashed another one in half at the waist while ducking under its swing.
Robin knew things were going badly, but didn't want to break moral. Lon'qu had several smaller slashes on him, while Rinkah had a good bite mark on her shoulder. It only seemed to make her stronger and faster, seeing as she hadn't been hit since. Her and Corrin were relatively untouched, except for the cut part of her tacticians coat where she narrowly dodged a slash. But she was tiring and so was Corrin. He had been hit a few times, but between changing his body to be draconic, or the claws glancing off his scaled armor, he was fine.
Then she felt a blow to her back, knocking her to the ground. She saw the wolf above her readying its killing blow, when it twitched, a white flash going through its head, before the top half of the head slid off it. She was pulled to her feet, and saw Lon'qu looking her over, and slashing behind him every now and then. He had large beads of sweat rolling down his face. They were both still fairly tired from their fight against Grima. Though they hadn't admitted it, since they didn't expect to have to fight anything. She felt careless for not having considered that.
"Stay back." He commanded. She nodded, jumping away as he spun, slashing through all the wolves that had formed around him. She saw one readying to hit him while he was recovering from his attack. She fired a blast from her Levin Sword, the wolf whining as it was fried.
"Thanks. I'll return the favor." She chuckled at his straightforwardness. They heard a grunt, seeing Rinkah getting tackled, only to watch as she snapped the neck of the wolf with her bare hands. Then two more pounced on her. Corrin had rushed towards them, sheathing his sword, and roaring as his head turned draconic.
"This ends now!" He transformed into a dragon, large and white, with scales similar to his armor. He used his large horns, which almost looked like antlers, to bat the wolves away, then used the large claws he had on his hands to slash others. Water was flowing off him in large torrents as he roared loudly. Then a wolf jumped on his back, right where he could not reach it. Then another, and another. They eventually started to draw blood on the dragon as they bit and clawed him. He rolled on his back, crushing them under him.
He tried to stand, but was tackled by more wolves. Rinkah tried to bat them away, but couldn't do much. Robin and Lon'qu tried to help them, but Robin didn't want to strike them, and Lon'qu wasn't a fan of throwing his sword. Then there was the a loud succession of bangs that sounded through the air, making everyone but Corrin cover their ears. The wolves started to drop from seemingly nothing, before all that was left was the four of them and the fading corpses of the wolves. Corrin had changed back, barely conscious as blood poured from the wounds on his body. Rinkah was trying to help him, but was out of her element.
Robin ran forward, pulling a Vulnerary from her coat pocket. She opened his mouth, and shook her head.
"Last one, make it count." He drank it slowly, his wounds not sealing, but they stopped bleeding. Rinkah let out a sigh.
"Thank the Gods." Lon'qu drew his sword, and held it in a ready stance.
"Who are you?"
"Hell of a way to treat your rescuers." He thought about it, looking to Robin who nodded. He sheathed his sword, but kept his guard up. Then realized the one who had talked to him was a women, and he practically dived behind Robin. She sighed in slight annoyance, and rubbed his head in a comforting manner. She turned to their helpers, seeing it was a girl in her teens, with a bag in her hands, and a beret on her head. She had sunglasses on her face, but had moved them down to study the group more.
Behind her was a dark skinned man with a sleeveless shirt and blades on his arms. His eyes were pale, making Robin to believe he was blind. There was a very tall man with a sword nearly as big as him, which was certainly bigger than Robin. Then there was a pale girl with... two bunny ears!? She had almost thought it was Panne at first, but realized that would be incorrect. The one in the beret spoke first.
"You know this is private property right?" Rinkah almost burst into flames on the spot.
"Do we look like we care!?" Everyone tensed up, but Robin tried her best to defuse the situation.
"Look, we're injured and tired. If you're trying to be funny, it wasn't." She sighed, moving her glasses back up.
"Sorry. We heard commotion and came running. We'll get you to Beacon ASAP. Just let us call a Bullhead." Robin wanted to ask, but was more concerned with Corrin. He was still conscious, but barely. The rabbit girl stepped forward, started to kneel when Rinkah glared at her.
"I want to help him." Robin nodded to the tribal woman, who moved over. The rabbit girl looked him over, reaching into her bag and pulling out bandages. She began to wrap the large wounds, not having anything to clean them out with at the moment, but it was better to keep more out, and stop the bleeding for the time being. There was a loud hum in the air, and Robin turned to see a large metal beast heading towards them.
"What the hell is that!?" The one in the beret calmed her down.
"Haven't you seen a Bullhead before?" Robin shook her head, putting her weapon away, but watching it just in case. It landed, and two men with a stretcher loaded out, placing Corrin on it and heading back to the Bullhead, Rinkah and the rabbit close behind. Robin and Lon'qu loaded on as well, wondering what this contraption would do. Then it lifted off, and the couple held each other close, not moving an inch. Rinkah didn't seem to notice, as she was fawning over Corrin. The others watched them confused.
"Not from around here are you?" Robin looked to them and shook her head, not looking down. They chuckled at her, and she just ignored them. Eventually she saw something that looked like a castle in the distance, and she breathed in relief as they landed. Her and Lon'qu practically jumped out, Robin tempted to kiss the ground. She then looked around, seeing people in fancy clothing walking around, some with weapons and others with books.
"What is this place?"
"Beacon Academy. Best academy in all of Remnant. We're taught how to be Huntsmen and Huntstresses here. So we can fight the Grimm."
"Grimm?" Robin cocked her head at that word.
"The monster things you fought. That was only one variation. Some look like giant bears, while others are giant scorpions or birds." Robin was starting to hate this place they had wound up at. She saw the medics carting away Corrin, Rinkah still following. She was worried for her, and decided to follow, while Lon'qu watched her, wondering if he should follow.
"Hey there, tough guy." He slowly turned, seeing the beret wearing girl smirking at him.
"You two aren't dating right? Hate to miss a catch like you." Lon'qu froze, then sprinted after Robin, calling her name in fear, while giving a ten foot birth to any females he ran past, which didn't help when there was a line of four of them who were very color coordinated. So he skidded to a halt, and sprinted through the grass and around them, much to their confusion. Lon'qu hoped it would all be over soon. He hated this place that was crawling with females.
Corrin was going to be ok. Everyone sighed in relief to the news, especially Rinkah. She had practically shut down. She was better now, which included yelling at people who tried to talk to her. Eventually they were allowed to see him, since he was barely conscious. They entered the white room, seeing the prince on the bed, with a smile on his face.
"I don't know what they gave me! But it feels great!" Rinkah turned to the doctor angrily.
"What did you give him!?" He squeaked jumping back.
"Just pain meds! I swear!" Robin was curious.
"You have those?" He nodded, then shook his head in annoyance.
"What were you raised in a barn? Course we do!" Rinkah pounded her fists together, which was enough incentive for the doctor to run out of the room. Corrin whooped loudly.
"I love you Rinkah!" She faced him, her right eye twitching.
"Please stop talking." He got a sad face, and a tear rolled down his face.
"D-do you not love me?" Then he started to lightly sob, and Rinkah's eyes widened in surprise. Robin only chuckled.
"Now look what you've done. You broke his poor, confused heart in two." Lon'qu cracked a grin. He would not say anything, but would merely enjoy the moment. Rinkah stood, groaning and making her way to Corrin's side. She wrapper her arms around him and shushed him.
"I love you, idiot. So stop crying." He slowed his tears until he just settled for nuzzling into her neck, which only made her very uncomfortable. When they slept together he usually would, since she was practically a heater. Flame Tribe Princess and all. He then slurred into her skin.
"You're so warm!" She was glad he was on whatever he was, since he wouldn't notice her blush. She really wanted to hit him, but wasn't the person to hit someone who was injured. Unless they really deserved it. The door opened, and a man with a cane and silver hair walked in. He sipped from his mug and made his way to a corner chair, while everyone just watched him. He watched quietly, until Corrin opened his mouth.
"Hi!" The man smiled.
"Hello." He sipped his drink, then looked between them.
"You're not from around here are you?" Robin chuckled.
"What gave it away?"
"Other than your nonexistent knowledge of Bullheads? Your clothing, and your weapons." Robin nodded at him.
"Touché." He only grinned, closing his eyes for a second before looking at them again.
"Do you have my chess piece?" Robin gasped, having forgotten she had placed it in her coat pocket when they had been attacked. Force of habit to throw things she found in her pocket when battle broke out. But it had helped later on, and maybe this would as well. He held out his hand, and Robin placed it in his hands. He looked the white pawn over for a few seconds, then smiled, placing it in his pocket.
"Now then, since you four would make a team, and stood your ground against that horde of Beowolves with the basic gear you have, I would like to offer you a place at my combat school." Robin was shocked, but at least he was forward.
"Look sir, with all due respect, we need to get home." He nodded. Then raised an eyebrow.
"And how do you plan on that?" They all looked between each other, while Corrin just watched Rinkah. Robin shrugged.
"We... don't know."
"Which is why if you join my academy you will learn how to fight better, as well as allow yourselves to blend into society better, while you figure out how." Robin scoffed at him.
"Sir, we consist of a princess who uses fire and clubs to smash everything she fights into the dirt, an amnesiac tactician who's blood nearly caused the end of the world, and master swordsman who is terrified of all woman but me, and a half dragon prince with a chainsaw sword." The man stood, smirking.
"Then you'll fit in just fine. I am Headmaster Ozpin, and welcome to Beacon." Robin started to argue, but stopped.
"We don't have a choice do we?"
"You always have a choice. But if you don't show up to classes, I cannot stop you. You are your own people, not pawns of some fated script." Robin grinned at that, and watched as Ozpin looked at the pawn he had pulled from his coat. He then threw it to her.
"You passed initiation, which means classes start tomorrow. I'll have someone assign you your dorms. If you need anything, my number will be in your scrolls." Then he left, saying nothing else, and leaving the star struck Emblemiers to look between each other. Leave it to drugged Corrin to break the ice.
"We get to be Beacons!" Rinkah groaned, trying to ignore him as he burrowed into her chest, which was worse than her neck.
"I'm going to break something."
"I love you Rinkah!" It was muffled from her wrappings, but the point was certainly given. Robin chuckled, pointing to the dragon prince.
"I think he likes you." Rinkah glared at the tactician.
"No shit." Robin sighed.
"So... is this our new lives?" Lon'qu rubbed her back and shook his head, that familiar level of intensity she loved in his eyes.
"We will find a way back to our home. I swear it to you." She nodded, leaning against him and looking to the ground.
"This could either be really good, or really suck. But regardless, I guess we're a team now."
"Robin Kimura, Lon'qu Kimura, Corrin Draconem, and Rinkah Draconem. You four recovered the white pawn peace, and shall now be know as team RRCL (Wrinkle) Led by... Robin Kimura. Congratulations." They were not so sure about the team name, but were in no position to argue, and just smiled. Everyone clapped, but most looked at them confused. They didn't remember them from initiation. Apparently, they had barely made it in time for initiation, and Corrin was being supported by Rinkah, but was behaving himself fairly well, except for mumbling things about a weapons triangle. Whatever that meant.
Robin led them off the stage, and back to their dorm they had been assigned. They all saw the room and were surprised at the size, or maybe it was because they didn't have anything to lay about.
"So, this is where we begin again, eh, Lon'qu?" He grunted, pushing two of the beds closer together. Robin chuckled.
"While I'm sure Corrin is flattered, you're sleeping with me." Lon'qu scoffed, not liking the idea of the drugged dragon cuddling him and transforming in the middle of the night and crushing him. Rinkah like the idea Lon'qu had and did the same to the last two beds. She then practically threw Corrin on it, who was convinced he was flying for a whole half a second. Rinkah settled next to him, brushing some of his hair out of his face.
"Go to bed, fool. You need your rest so your body can heal." Robin started to take her coat off, showing her grey t-shirt.
"Does he heal quickly?" Rinkah nodded, watching him as his eyes fluttered shut.
"He'll be good as new tomorrow morning. I'm surprised those things they gave him lasted as long as they did. His body should have cleared those out pretty quick." Lon'qu removed his coat, revealing a black sleeveless shirt with silver markings on it.
"New exposure to substances causes them to be far more effective than they normally would. That is the best explanation." He then rolled to his back, grabbing Robin's midriff and pulling her to him.
"Alright! Calm down! For someone who is so scared of women, you're awfully cuddly with one." Though his eyes were closed, she knew he was not asleep, even if he would act that way.
"I guess you don't love me." He sighed, opening one eye and looking at her.
"Just relax and sleep." She laughed childishly and settled next to him.
"Hey, Lon'qu."
"What?"
"Remember when you got me mad and I threw fruit at you?" He smirked, though she didn't see.
"And then you snuck into my tent and tried to pelt me in there. I remember very vividly."
"And you were scared people would find out." He grunted as she poked his face.
"It's not normal for a woman to sneak into a man's tent in the middle of the night."
"Right, because you seem like the type to do naughty things at night with a woman." It was then that Rinkah interjected.
"He'd probably be doing it to himself." Robin started to laugh, all while Lon'qu remained silent.
"... You have won this battle, but not the war."
"I see dead people!"
"Corrin, go to bed."
"Yes, Rinkah... I love you!" A sigh.
"I know... What are you doing?"
"I don't know... you're sleeping in weird pajamas."
"I usually sleep without anything, remember Corrin?" Silence.
"I forgot you two were here."
"Well, as long as you don't sleep without anything, since that would kill Lon'qu, and I don't want to see that." Lon'qu was shivering in fear. Robin had to stroke his hair slowly.
"It's ok, Lonnie."
"How have I let you call me that insufferable nick name for so long?" She grinned, placing a kiss on his cheek.
"Cuz you love me." He was silent before sighing.
"Insufferable."
"Love you too, Lonnie!"
"This is going to be a long, however long we're here."
"I love you Rinkah!"
Like I said above. This is going to be more light hearted, with some stressful times. But mostly light hearted. I love these characters, because Robin is so sassy and funny to watch, while Lon'qu is basically free game whenever there are women in the room. Corrin is pretty funny with his carefree attitude, and putting him on pain killers for his first time was fun to write. Then there's Rinkah. When married, you get this other side of her that is hilarious to watch, since it's so different from what you're used to. Plus she's OP, when trained correctly.
Now then, if anyone has any questions, comments or concerns then please try to PM me. I'll read the reviews (If there is any) but I always forget to respond to those. I have very bad memory, so make sure to give me a break, aye? Thanks for those who listened, and to those who don't? I have many words I could say... But I won't till they are necessary.
Anywho, hope you enjoy! Keep calm and may the Aura be with you!