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[scarletmorning]

The Brokings have completely taken over my inspiration (they and their spawn).

Therefore, give me some prompts about other characters. I have to force myself out of my confinement. >8I Fresh ideas, yay~

So, prompt away. (Multiple prompts are possible, of course)



(In Extremo in a few hours 8D *is bouncy* I so need to get a T-shirt 8DDDDD)

Edit: Just found out that there's a Trabant in Seisen. Roflmao-ing forever XD Such an unfortunate name. His nickname shall be Trabbi. (And his hair reminds me of Valter)

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[rethira.livejournal.com]

SALEH. AND EWAN. LEARNING IS FUN.

hopefully some of these will inspire you~?

[raphiael]

Joshua and Natasha - dancing
Geoffrey and Lucia - special people
Duessel and. . . idk, somebody - don't forget

:D

Yes, yes, this is from waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay back.

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

Joshua/Natasha, dancing

"Excuse me?" Natasha asked startled. Above her stood Joshua, his hand extended for her and with a broad, charming smile on his face.

"Would you dance with me?" He jerked his head over to where a few merchants they had met earlier and who they were guarding in exchange for goods until the next town were playing instruments and singing loudly. Several members of their little army were sitting with them, clapping in tact with the music or singing.

"Now?" Natasha asked to gain some time until she could judge if he was serious or not.

"Of course now." He laughed. "If you don't hurry, the song will be over." Natasha´s gaze flew over to the singing group again. Forde had pulled a shy Neimi close and was whirling around with her while Colm secretly glared at them. "Alright, how about a bet?"

Smiling to herself, she looked up at him. "Joshua--" He cut her off.

"Heads, and we dance. Tails, and I'll leave you alone." He already got out his coin and readied himself for the toss. Natasha sighed inwardly and smiled amused at the same time.

"Alright." Joshua snipped the coin high into the air and eagerly bend down when the coin hit the ground. He looked quite disappointed when he looked up.

"Tails," he sighed. "Lady Luck doesn't want to see me dance. Too bad, because I'm quite good." He already turned to leave, but Natasha grabbed him by his sleeve. Joshua looked at her surprised.

"You didn't let me answer." He blinked surprised. "Yes, I want to dance with you." A big grin spread across his face.

"Great!" He snagged her hand, pulled her up a bit too forcefully and, slinging his arm around her, danced with her over to the others. Natasha laughed and let him spin her around and around until both of them were dizzy.

MOAR~ whichever sings to you, idc

[raphiael]

Pent and Louise (and any of their family, if you like), holidays - because I think your family fic is cute, and even if you don't know Klein and Clarine from FE6, there's still Erk :3

Lucius and, idk, anybody you like, sharing a meal

Harken and Elbert, knightly duties

Renning, either pre-Bertram, or post, sparring with Geoffrey :DDD

Re: MOAR~ whichever sings to you, idc

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

Ffffffffff, they all sound adorable.
(I've wanted to write about Harken for a while now, especially him and Isadora dealing with their emotional burdens. But Harken also was a meanie face)

Cherry Pie~ With Klein! Part 1

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

The other prompts will probably not posted here. Too cumbersome; they'll get their own posts 8D

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After long prodding and sweet coaxing, Louise had managed to get her husband to join her and Klein in the garden for a cup of tea. A few days ago he had returned from Aquleia with a new book and she knew that he would spent the next days holed up in his library. She had let him, sent food that would sate him long and provide everything he needed every day and hoped that he would read quickly. But after two days Klein became increasingly grouchy and Louise herself missed her lord Pent terribly. So she had equipped herself with her little son and together they convinced Pent that studying in the sun and in fresh air was very agreeable to his eyes and health; he indulged them.

They had a little arbour made of white iron in their garden. It was overgrown with vines and Etrurian roses, a rambler rose with beautiful blueish white blossoms. Louise had planted them shortly after her marriage to Lord Pent and had sat there every year, marvelling at the delicate beauty of nature.

Klein protested loudly when his mother became entranced by an early blooming flower behind her. She turned back with an angelic smile and prepared another cherry for him; he seemed to love the slightly sour cherries from Bern more than the sweet Etrurian ones. He babbled satisfied and made a grab for the cherry stones. Louise pushed the little plate away.

"It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" she asked, smiling at her husband. He looked up shortly and nodded.

"It is. Thankfully the cold winds have passed." Louise nodded, memories of her downbeat plants flashing through her mind, and absentmindedly she raked her hands through Klein´s soft, slightly curly blond hair. She wondered for a second if his curls would grow out; she'd love it if his hair stayed like this. It looked so incredibly cute.

Louise threw a quick glance over to Pent; he was bent over the thick, old book and completely disregarded his cup with no longer steaming tea. Louise didn't let that damper her mood since he had come out at all and that was a success in her book. Happily humming, she let Klein snatch another half of a cherry from her fingers and stuff it into his mouth.

It continued like this for a while – Klein eating and sucking on cherries, Louise eating the small cherry tarts the cook had made just this morning and Pent reading. Louise loved it and could've stayed like this for the rest of the day until the sun would disappear behind the tall maple trees.

Klein, however, didn't seem to like the silence of his father. He started to fret, twisted in his mother´s arms and obviously called for his father (with that adorable and demanding "Ah-ah!" sound that Louise heard quite often). Pent didn't even look up when he leaned over and patted Klein´s knee.

"Yes, yes," he said and turned a page. "You're doing that very well." Louise sighed lowly, still smiling. Klein frowned and slumped a bit. Louise leaned down to peck his cheek and offered him another cherry. He slowly took it, but didn't eat it. Instead he stared at his father again. Louise made a low "hm", but since Klein seemed to be unresponsive, she turned her attention to that tasty cherry pie on her plate.

Klein called again for his father, who ignored him – judging from his expression the current chapter was fascinating – and Louise started to rock her son lightly. Suddenly (and surprisingly forceful!) Klein threw his cherry at his father, hitting him on the forehead! Both Louise and Pent startled, Klein gave another "Ah-ah!" and glowered at his father. The cherry had thankfully not fallen on the book – Pent would probably have thrown a fit if it had – but bounced of his head and landed on the table.

Both adults stared at the child in shock. Klein outstretched his arms to his father and started to bounce lightly, calling again. Laughter bubbled up in Louise and she could no longer contain it when she saw her husband´s incredulous stare. He raised his eyes at her, a drop of cherry juice slowly dripping down his nose.

Cherry Pie~ With Klein! Part 2

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

"Our son seems to have inherited your aim," he remarked, which made her giggling worse.

"Ah!" Klein protested when he was still ignored. Smiling, Pent took him and placed him on his lap. The boy hummed satisfied then and leaned on the table, looking around curiously.

"Here, my lord Pent," Louise said, still giggling lightly, and offered him her handkerchief. He accepted it and wiped his head. "Klein missed you these past days." He lowered his head slightly and closed the book to save the pages from grabby and cherry juice-stained fingers.

"I am sorry that I neglected both of you again." Louise just smiled and shook her head.

"You are here now." Pent leaned over to take her hand in his and squeezed it. Klein, meanwhile, snatched his father´s cherry pie and took a big bite, smearing the powdered sugar and cherry jam all over his nose and cheeks.

With a big smile, Louise watched how Pent saved his clothes (Klein´s were already lost) from sugar and jam stains and tried to clean Klein, who seemed to like being sticky and dirty, and took a sip of tea. Her day was quite wonderful.

Re: Cherry Pie~ With Klein! Part 2

[raphiael]

Awwwwww :33333
So adorable! <33