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Fighting for Truth

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“She’s been my best friend for about as long as I can remember, so if I can make her happy then I’ll do it.” Cherche softly moaned at the feel of his hands on her back, it felt so good that she couldn’t help herself, he was doing wonderful at helping her relax. “Your hands feel like magic.” She replied, her voice just as soft as his had been. “Have you given many massages before?” She asked, cracking an eye although she didn’t look back at him. She trusted that he wasn’t going to do anything weird, especially since his hands weren’t straying too far down her back.
“Hm… Makes sense.” Robin mused out loud, continuing to work on Cherche’s skin. He smiled at the compliment she had thrown his way, offering a thank in return. The question she made right after, however, caught him off guard. “To be honest… this is actually my first massage. I happened to study up on some books on the subject.”

“Oh- well, you always did seem to be a quick study.” She rest her forehead on her arms folded before her. If anyone walked in on them now she’d likely be rather embarrassed, the moans coming from her could easily be taken in the wrong way. She was enjoying herself though. “Hopefully I can live up to your standards when I take over... Though for now, could you go a little bit lower?”

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😘 Don't mind Morgan, he's gonna kiss his gf/wife (depending on which verse with Amelia and at what point in time) on the lips for a good long 30 seconds or so

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There was absolutely no hesitation or reluctance on Amelia’s end as she kissed her husband back, she loosely wrapped her arms around his neck and her whole body feeling as if she were melting into it. It didn’t matter how much they were together or how many times they kissed, she was always hungry for more.

After they broke away she grinned up at him, reluctant to let go of him. “Happy Valentine’s day, Morgan.”  

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“Senpai, have you ever thought that you were pushing  yourself too far, or that you were just acting…?”

“All the time.”

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@msrobinnewmanrp continued from here!

“I can relate, if my mother had her way I wouldn’t be  there… Life has a funny way of working out.” Minerva let out a loud roar and Cherche laughed and nodded, “exactly!” She replied to her mount before looking back at Robin. “What do you do?”

It was at this point that Robin realized she hadn’t introduced herself, and decided to fix that. “My name is Robin Newman, and I’m what’s known as a Fighter. I may not look it, but I could lift heavy axes like the one you have with no problem. May I borrow it, Miss…” Robin left a chance for the other lady to introduce herself.

The wyvern rider turned so she was entirely facing Robin, coming to the same conclusion that she hadn’t introduced herself either. “Cherche.” She answered, offering a smile before she curtsied. “it’s a pleasure making your acquaintance.” She reached down to her axe and offered the handle. 

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@eyes-for-justice continued from here.

Cherche could feel her muscles relax at his touch and she softly sighed, her eyes shutting contently. “Maybe I’ll get out a special blend from Roseanne.” She mused, her arms crossed in front of her and her head resting on them. Her back had been quite tense, but she was glad that Robin had been so attentive and was so caring for his friends. She wondered if he’d do this for everyone or if she was special… Not that she’d mind if he considered her differently. “Oh, hey, I wanted to say thank you for helping me try to find a mate for Minerva.”

Robin listened Cherche talking in silence, imagining what it would be like to have tea with her, especially with blends from Rosanne, which he’d heard were particularly refined. As he moved his hands down her body, he was careful not to go below the small of her back, and from there he moved to her shoulders. “You’re welcome. I know how much you care about her, and her happiness. That’s an admirable trait.” The tactician spoke more softly as to not stir Cherche from her state of relaxation. His admiration for her didn’t stop at just the way she cared for her wyvern friend, but he had decided to keep those feelings a secret until he was comfortable talking about them to her. “Umm, is this good?”

“She’s been my best friend for about as long as I can remember, so if I can make her happy then I’ll do it.” Cherche softly moaned at the feel of his hands on her back, it felt so good that she couldn’t help herself, he was doing wonderful at helping her relax. “Your hands feel like magic.” She replied, her voice just as soft as his had been. “Have you given many massages before?” She asked, cracking an eye although she didn’t look back at him. She trusted that he wasn’t going to do anything weird, especially since his hands weren’t straying too far down her back.

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The princess rolled her eyes at his words, a hand resting on her hips. “And were I not a holy woman I might beat you senseless.” She crossed her arms. “I do not desire a lover, but I have a duty to my country.”

The Bard snickers at her, getting up. “Thats what all princess and holy women say, Until.” In a moment, Richic was beside the princess. “A handsome man with dashing good looks and skills to rival the gods comes in, sweeping you off your feet and wiske you away from this war.” 

“Are you trying to say that’s you? If you are I’d easily say I’m quite firmly planted on the ground.” She turned away from him, her arms crossing even tighter into herself. “Any man to whom I would consider as my partner and equal is going to have some rather high expectations to live up to.”

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“It’s no trouble, an easy mistake to make.” 
Camilla hadn’t paid too much mind to Maria walking back, however she did step back from the hearth, admiring her handiwork. She had no doubts about how warm the cabin would be.
She smiled back at her sister-in-law as she brought more tea. “Ah, jasmine’s a lovely kind of tea, what’s your favorite?” She asked, taking the cup.
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“Rose,” Maria replied. For once, she wasn’t lying. “I like floral teas in general, but Nohrian roses make exquisite tea.”

Maria was quick to move away from Camilla again, returning to the table. She didn’t ask what Camilla’s favorite tea was. She didn’t care. 

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Turning to the window, Maria stared out at the blizzard. “I wonder how far away they are,” she thought aloud.

Camilla followed Maria’s gaze out the window and her own head shook. “They’re capable, but I hope that they either aren’t far, or that they found somewhere to take refuge, Nohrian winters have a tendency to be rather harsh.”

The princess held faith in them, especially since both Leo and Xander were there.

She took a sip of her tea and gave a contented sigh. “You’re quite skilled at making tea, maybe some time we could host a party together. I have some Rose tea stashed away.”

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@tomeofwanderers continued from here

The flier approached her husband, setting the tray of food on a clear spot of his desk. She wrapped an arm around him and pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “I was beginning to worry that you were going to work yourself to death.” 

“Is there anything you’d like to do during your break?” She asked, setting a cup in front of her husband. “I’ll do whatever I can within my power to help you.” She uncovered the other food items revealing a hearty looking stew and a few pieces of fresh fruit.

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L’arachel raised an eyebrow as he had started talking about being smitten with someone“…What do you mean by that?” She asked, putting a hand on her hip. “Of course in the future I’ll need a man, otherwise my bloodline will die out with me, and I have that duty to Rausten… However, are you trying to insinuate something?”

“ME? INSINUATE? NAAAAAAH.” He teased, his right hand slapped upon the strings of the lute. A smirk cruled upon his lips as he gets up. “Im just pointing out to give one to the Eternal, you must be Pure, no thoughts of Lust and Desires.” 

The princess rolled her eyes at his words, a hand resting on her hips. “And were I not a holy woman I might beat you senseless.” She crossed her arms. “I do not desire a lover, but I have a duty to my country.”

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