#clumsyfuture

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“Ho!  You there!  Can you hear me?  You better keep your pegasus up there in the sky, where it belongs!”

[tumbling-pegasus-knight]

Oh no

// I am going to make supports for if fem! and male! MU could support

c - S

naga hold me

ALSO I SAW THE LANDLORD OUTSIDE THE BUILDING

ROBINY HOLD ME //

[fxdelitas]

As commissioned by clumsyfuture, have a Cynthia in a Dark Mage outfit! Rena specified for a messy-looking Cynthia to go with her and askhexerhenry's absolutely wonderful RPs of doom and angst, and I hope this does some justice!

Thank you for the commissioooooon~ ;u; 

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✎ (Only if you haven't gotten five already! I don't want to swamp you.)

//- How do I draw Cynthia? I've no idea!

[tumbling-pegasus-knight]

//OPPS 

Queen buddies stuff -shot //

[filiusregis-blog]

Six have joined your party!

"Ah, good evening, everyone! I'm glad to see that you all appear to be in good shape! But, I must admit, it's surprising to see the lot of you up and about at this hour of the night. I do hope you're considering getting some rest soon. Regardless, it's great to see you. Did you need something...?"

[fuonno]

taciturnrider ✖ twitchy-sword-arm ✖ brandedeye ✖ clumsyfuture ✖ ceruleanpapilio

Without reasonable suspicion, Tharja had no reason to approach most of the people at camp. It takes her by surprise, then, when one of the other Shepherds -- Tharja could hardly recall their name, quite honestly -- came into her line of sight.

"If you stand in my way any longer, I will be forced to use you as my next voodoo doll." She sounds bored rather than malicious-- it's not like there was much for her here anyways.

[ferp-positives-blog]

clumsyfuture is the nicest person ever pass it on

[tumbling-pegasus-knight]

queen-tactician

You kill my me so much sometimes and gods that is why your my best friend and wuve you! ;; v ;; //

[eruditeobserver]

::ooc// queen-tactician more like queen-teartician because she always makes us CRY

[fxdelitas]

Tile Bonding, Cap'n!

send ‘tile bonding’ for a c, b, and a rank support between our characters! (lemme know if you want s as well)

HOLY SHIT WOW THIS IS THE LONGEST SUPPORT I’VE EVER WRITTEN. Thank you, Angst Month! 

Connor-Cynthia C-B-A support, here we go!

C Support:

Soldier: Yaaaaargh!

Connor: Hragh!

[Clanging sounds]

Soldier: A-aargh!

Connor: You, work on your balance. As good as your defense is, there’s no point once you lose your footing and fall.

Soldier: S-sir! Understood, Sir!

[Soldier leaves]

Connor: Alright. Which one of you sweat-gargling dogfondlers is next?

Cynthia: Hey! I am no dogfondler, but I certainly am your next opponent! How dare you accuse someone else for so heinous a crime! Even if you’re the Cap’n, this is a slight I cannot overlook!

Connor: ……………Huh? It’s just a figure of—

Cynthia: Cry, foe! Run amok! You are challenged by the Vanquisher, Cynthia, and— HYAAH?

Connor: HRAAH!

[Clanging sounds]

Cynthia: That is absolutely, totally rude! You can’t interrupt a hero in the middle of their speech! Even if it’s you, punishment is due to those who break the rules! HYAAH!

[Swinging sounds]

Connor: How do you even keep talking? Eh, who cares? You’re actually not half bad! Better than the others, in fact!

Cynthia: HAAAR! Flattery will get you nowhere, Cap’n! As your subordinate, I’ll have to straighten your flaws out myself! EEYAGH!

[Clanging sounds]

Connor: Who the hell are you calling ‘my subordinate’— Ah, hell. En garde, Cynthia! Show me your mettle!

Cynthia: Aye, Sir!

[Clanging sounds.]

B Support:

Connor: Cynthia, there you are. Sit down, I need a word with you.

Cynthia: *Siiiiiigh* …You’re gonna tell me not to break formation and to not waste time with the opening lines, are you? Yell at me, and all that?

Connor: No. You can’t teach a bull to chase after blue flags, so I won’t bother to convince you out of your heroic 'reasons-you-suck' speeches.

Cynthia: For Naga’s sake, they’re OPENING LINES! Even if it’s you, Cap’n, I won’t take that insult lightly! W-wait, you’re NOT angry at me?

Connor: As long as your lance arm works as good as you run your mouth, I don’t have any complaints—

Cynthia: YAY! Finally, someone who understands! I knew I could always count on you, Cap’n! Today, the hero of justice has reunited with a bosom ally! Woo-hoo!

Connor: There’s just something I really need to know.

Cynthia: Shoot away! If it’s you, I’ll tell you everything!

Connor: How did you know exactly how to block off every single one of my attacks?

Cynthia: Eh?

Connor: You aren’t here long enough to know. Hell, there are some I never teach, and use only on the field. You avoided some and blocked more, as if you knew them through and through. Were you—

Cynthia: —HARK, CAP’N! Look, look behind you!

Connor: Hnuh?!

Cynthia: You missed it! There was a wounded cat, scurrying past the bushes!

Connor: A cat? WOUNDED? WHERE?

Cynthia: In the corridor! Hurry, or you’ll lose it!

Connor: WHERE— WOUNDED CAT, PLEASE STOP, I COME TO YOUR RESCUE!

[Connor leaves]

Cynthia: *Sigh* …That was close. I feel bad for lying like that, but any longer and he’d ask. …Haha, ha.

A Support:

Cynthia: Mmh. What do I do? I can’t keep running from the Cap’n forever, and he won’t lay off the issue… Darn, I forgot how stubborn he can be. Maybe popping in for that training session was a bad idea, after all…

Cynthia: Well, a bad idea it was, but it’s done, anyway! A hero of justice doesn’t run from the mistakes she makes; she confronts them with an iron will and shatters them with a clenched fist! Yeah, that’s the spirit! Go, Cynthia! You can do it! Cap’n, you’re looking down at me from the heavens! I will not falter again!

Connor: I’m looking down at you from where?

Cynthia: EYAAAAH!

Connor: Calm yourself. I’m not here to pry. I’m here to apologize.

Cynthia: Eh?

Connor: I didn’t realize you were one of the children who came from the future earlier, and should have connected the dots sooner. …I struck a nerve with you by asking questions I shouldn’t have, didn’t I? Sorry about that.

Cynthia: …….No. If there’s anyone who should apologize first, it’s me.

Connor: Why’s that?

Cynthia: In the future, you were the one who taught me how to wield a lance. Kept an eye out for me for as long as I can remember, especially after both my parents died. That’s how I know.

Connor: …wow. Okay, that’s… something.

Cynthia: To be honest, I tried not to get too close to you again, but I couldn’t help myself. Even when all we did was fight the Risen in the future, you were there when I needed help. I… just wanted to talk to you again, I guess. Especially after— ………

Connor: Go on. 

Cynthia: Especially after you died.

Connor: ………

Cynthia: We had a huge fight, and it was over my heroic antics. You said I was trying too hard, and I… I honestly can’t even remember, now. All I can recall is that you left for a mission, but never came back before I even thought to bury the hatchet. It took a while for me to get on my feet after that, but I figured you’d yell at me more if I was any more of a laggard. That if I was really your student, I’d stay tough through it all. It’s the least I can do to live with myself, seeing that we never made up in time.

Connor: …You know what? I think the me of your time would be honestly proud of you. 

Cynthia: Heehee, you think? 

Connor: The captain you know might be dead and gone, but I can say without a shadow of doubt you’re the best student he taught. Hell, I doubt he’d be that mad over something small for too long. …He wouldn’t want you to torment yourself, by carrying that much guilt around.

Cynthia: …you sure about that?  

Connor: If he’s still mad over it, then by Naga’s smooth legs, I’ll walk over to the other side and punch him myself.

Cynthia: Nyahahahaha! Yeah, that’s definitely something he’d do. Thanks, Cap’n. I’m glad I get to see you again.

[ferp-positives-blog]

clumsyfuture is the best

[lonesecretdreamer-blog]

Cynthia stared angrily at the person who had called Severa a monster, narrowing her brown eyes as she spoke, her voice containing an unusual chill, " Heey mister, I don't like that tone of yours. Please refrain from insulting my friend, okay? If you don't, I'll have to punish you."

Severa looked down when she heard that term again and sighed. She's been hearing that for a long time and didn't even bother fighting against it because she knows that it's true. A small smile came to her face when she heard Cynthia argue with the guy that called her a monster. "Thanks Cynthia."

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✉!

[Text]: OMG Cyn

[Text]: I saw the cutest puppy at the park

[Text]: its ears look just like your hair

[Text]: Check this out

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