#ronku

For Gay Awakening, I modified the scripts for the credit endings and for the family quotes that occur after you let Chrom defeat Grima to include gay/lesbian relationships. Just paste the files into the /m/E folder (I believe the /E changes depending on region, but it should be the only folder in /m.) Should go hand in hand with UnassumingVenusaur‘s Gay Awakening hack. Don’t use these files for Fates: it’ll never work.

I have only written the Robin x character endings. No idea how to go about the other ones, but I'm welcome to suggestions.

NOTE: The game seems to rely on male units to build the endings?? So FxF endings don't appear, and I don't know how to fix that at this point in time. MxM endings, on the other hand, have two: one that is blank, and and that has the ending. This is, again, because the game relies on male units to build the endings.

The deftest potato peeler.

     “How can... you say that...?”

The sobs quickly succeeded one another as she sat on her knees in the small, abandoned building. All she wanted was the safety of the Shepherds. She wanted to see her son happy again and be able to rest easy- if only for a moment- with her family. He was by her side now and made his effort to protect her but that was not the life she wanted. Being dropped here in a world so cruel and unfamiliar? It wasn’t fair.

She knew that he was never comfortable with girls including herself to an extent. Yet it didn’t stop her from wrapping her arms around him and hugging him tightly. To break down wasn’t something Olivia did often. She remained strong for those around her to not become a burden to them. The only one here to see this would be Lon’qu and there was nothing she wouldn’t let him hear. No matter how childish the words he was about to hear would be.

Only a day had passed- she was geting used to this sort of solitary survival. The familiarity of her shovel meeting a creature’s head terrified her and only made her wonder if this was fate she was bound to. She missed the shepherds terribly and the sense of companionship they gave her. Now armed with only a shovel, rope, and a few tablets that she hadn’t been able to use- Olivia found herself out of her element.

She had sought out shelter in an abandoned building that she had deemed safe enough to rest in. Thoughts of those she left behind barred her from sleep and she only felt an unrelenting uneasiness in her stomach. The sun was only just rising into the sky when she stepped out onto the foreign street. Her feet guided her around a corner where she was faced with the shadowed figure standing far enough away that the lingering darkness of the dawn clouded their identity. The dancer raised her shovel in front of her as one would hold a sword.