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Yogi massaged (Name)’s shoulders and back as she leaned against him from exhaustion, starting to relax under his touch as she let out deep breaths. Yogi kissed her head and hugged her close from behind. “Are you going to be alright, (Name)?” He asked worriedly as he rested his hands over her stomach. “I’ll be fine if I can keep getting massages like this from you.” (Name) smiled up at him and kissed his cheek. “Really, I’ll be alright. There’s no need to worry so much.” Yogi grumbled and buried his face into her shoulder. “You can’t tell me to not worry… Your due

Chrom and (Name) took down the last enemy on the battlefield together with their combined sword techniques and managed to claim victory for his army that day. Some soldiers cheered from their newly gained victory while others sighed in relief that the battle was finally over and they had won and lived to see another day. Chrom looked to (Name) with a grin and planted a kiss on her cheek while everyone was busy cheering and accounting for the injured. “We did it, (Name). We won the day once again thanks to you.” (Name) blushed softly but lowered her head to hide the smile forming on his lips. “And we didn’t lose a sing

Link made his way to Ikana Valley in silence with his fairy companion Tatl floating by his side. The sun was slowly going down and the faint breeze of night was slowing starting to creep upon them as they continued walking to their destination. Tatl flew ahead of him and stopped in mid-air in front of the tree near the owl statue. “Is this the place you were talking about earlier, Link?” “Yeah,” Link muttered, looking ahead at the tree and more importantly at the makeshift gravestone underneath it. “This is definitely the place.” He stood in front of the grave and knelt down, glancing at the grave with a s

Yang walked out of his workplace the next day with the thought of going on a date with (Name) on his mind. Well this isn't really a date, right? Yang thought to himself. She's just trying to repay me for helping her out, that's all. Still, even with that in mind he couldn't help but think of this as a date for some reason. He searched through his coat pocket and took out the slip of paper on which he wrote down the details of the diner he looked up the previous night and texted the information to (Name). I’ll be waiting for you there, Yang added to the text message. I’m gonna go ahead and walk there since it’s only a few bl

(Name) took a minute to catch her breath before she headed upstairs to Kanato’s room to deliver his pudding. She didn’t even have to knock since he opened the door as soon as she started to raise her hand. He grabbed her hand while it was in the air and pulled her closer, almost in an embrace. “K-Kanato what are you-” “Hello, (Name)-chan~” Kanato said in a singsong voice, oblivious to her confusion. “How did you like your time out by yourself? Did you get my pudding?” Kanato was eyeing the bag as hungrily as he looked at her while he drank her blood. (Name) sifted quickly through the bag and p

(Name) was in outside tending to her pets, a Mamadoodle and her baby Cluckadoodles that were all huddled around her. She was brushing through her feathers gently while she rested. "There there, you're doing a great job of being a mother." She smiled softly and  put the brush away. "Now I just gotta get some fodder and tend to the garden so I can get you all fed." She stretched her arms in the air and walked out of the barn. She would have a busy day ahead of her with all the crops she decided to grow, but at least she wouldn't run out of food any time soon. She put on her gardening gloves and grabbed her water pot from the ground beside her.

Kise finished changing out of his basketball uniform and packing his things. He was still upset over the game that they lost against Seirin. He wiped his face off with the back of his arm and turned his head to face Yukio, who placed his hand on his shoulder. “Hey don’t beat yourself up over this, Kise. You did your job as the ace and refused to give up until the end. Besides, there will be other games for you in the long run.” Kise nodded with a soft smile. “Yeah, I know. We were just so close to winning.” “Yeah, but let’s put it past us for the time being. We gotta focus on future games and watch

(Name) found who she was looking for approaching the town square just as she expected. "Barrett!" She called out to him with the cookie she had prepared for him ready in her hand. Barrett turned to look at her while brushing his hair out of his face. "Hm? Oh hey, (Name)," Barrett said. "Happy White Day." "Happy White Day," she repeated as she handed her cookie to him. "I made this for you as a thank you gift for the work you've done in town. It's not special or anything, I just wanted to show you my appreciation for everything you've done." "Really? Well... Thank you, (Name). I really appreciate your appreciation." Barrett took the cookie

It was Kenma and Kuroo’s second year in junior high, and, much to Kuroo’s dismay, Kenma was still an introvert to everyone but him. He decided that he would try and get Kenma to talk to others and make new friends, maybe even a girlfriend if miracles existed. "Nah, not gonna shoot that far yet," Kuroo said as he walked down the hallway. He heard whispers coming from the other students while their gazes were directed at a (h/c) girl who was grabbing books from her locker. "She's a strange one isn't she?" One girl said to her friends. "I heard all she does all day is play video games. It's a wonder how she has good grades. She doe

(Name) tried to block out the noises coming from the snowstorm occurring outside so she could start planning out the next battle. Though it would be unwise to be out battling in this harsh weather, it was her duty as Chrom’s trusted Tactician to be prepared for any battle, come rain or storm. It wasn’t just him that relied on her in battle, but every other soldier as well. It was a heavy burden to carry, but someone had to do it. She shivered and make her candlelight burn brighter with a small Fire spell as she wrote down different battle strategies in her journal. “Hmm… If I move the front line soldiers farther in or