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Aight, uh… reblog if you’re interested in rping with the tacticians (male, female, genderfluid) from Fire Emblem: Blazing Sword and Awakening. Penned by J.
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His cheeks went red at the thought.
“I mean… I’d love to, but…”
“I’m not really good at either.”
"How can you know you're not good... if you don't try?" Lenne appeared thoughtful for a moment. "What if you sang with me in the studio? It would be to thank you for helping me learn new spells." She'd heard him humming before, so she knew he had a lovely voice.
“I mean…”
He anxiously tapped his fingers together, ruminating on it. Cheeks flush a soft pink.
Looks like he’ll need more convincing.
What is Bowser’s favorite way to KO male Robin, and is he a flirt about it
"Probably with ol' reliable." He replied with smacking his ass, those Koopa cheeks jiggling. "And I guess I am? Hard to flirt with someone when they are unconscious though~"
“Please get off me.”
“Not quite. Just been researching other elements. Looking for something to incapacitate enemies without killing or maiming them.”
Electricity did the trick, but wasn’t always reliable.
“Thinking of trying some kind of adhesive spell. That can pin your arms and legs long enough to remove all weapons.”
With how she looked at him it took him back to when she first invited him out for lunch, with a love letter of all things…
"Have you ever tried singing and dancing? I know it sounds silly, but it's effective when you want to inflict status ailments. It can also buffer allies defense." Lenne made a mental note to herself to show Robin what she'd meant later.
"That sounds more useful than some spells that exist. Would you want to spar with me later and try it? I'll bet 1,000 Gold that you can't pry my microphone from my hands."
She'd mustered up all her courage that day she'd given him a handwritten love letter. Of course, the Tactician had plenty of suitors-- all of whom were disappointed when he showed interest in the Songstress.
His cheeks went red at the thought.
“I mean… I’d love to, but…”
“I’m not really good at either.”
“Please don’t eat me milord.”
"Robin, you should know that begging makes me want to devour you more." Bowser smirked, rubbing his hand over his large muscle gut. "But I'll tell you what. If you run right now and get away from me for long enough, I won't eat ya. Sound fair?~"
He just let out an annoyed sigh, then dropped his head in a palm.
“Fine. But if I successfully evade you, I’m in the clear?”
Well as a slave he had nothing better to do…

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“Thanks for tea.” Robin speaks up, after getting summoned out for lunch together.
"Oh! You're welcome. We rarely ever get a break these days, huh? What with your studies, and my live shows." Lenne polished off the rest of her plate, albeit slowly. "Have you learned any new spells?"
“Not quite. Just been researching other elements. Looking for something to incapacitate enemies without killing or maiming them.”
Electricity did the trick, but wasn’t always reliable.
“Thinking of trying some kind of adhesive spell. That can pin your arms and legs long enough to remove all weapons.”
With how she looked at him it took him back to when she first invited him out for lunch, with a love letter of all things…
His reaction to her performing that song
"You don't have to be shy around me, love." Lenne whispered, pulling Robin into her arms.
He goes hot at the touch. His left arm was not escaping her embrace. Still awestruck by her dedicating a whole song to him.
“Well, do you think this track will catch on?”
“Works for me…” The tactician slumped back, a deep sigh escaping him. What a day it’s been.
“What should we do in the meantime?” The Songstress wondered, finally taking bigger bites of her cookie. “Oh! I know.” She reached into her bag and pulled out a movie sphere of herself. “This was recorded many years before my big debut. I believe I was in grade school?” Lenne set the snacks and water bottle down to show Robin a rare video of her younger self singing and strumming a guitar.
“Oh! Well, sure.”
Robin replied timidly, getting comfortable. Simply letting the somgstress set up however she wanted it.
“Hey, it’s alright. Law enforcement came on the scene, assured me they could take it from there.”
He found himself taking a cookie too, staving off the rest of them was still quite the task.
“…I don’t know, personally, how safe it is right now.”
Timidly dipping the cookie in his own cup of tea.
“But if there’s anything I can do for you, anything at all, I’ll make it happen.”
She nodded, and gazed back at him with piqued curiosity. "So they've been scared off for good now? Thank Heavens..." Lenne took another small bite of her cookie, licking her plump lips afterwards. Her stomach gurgled in response. "Perhaps it's in our best interest to stay indoors. Until every last Bevelle Guard has been apprehended, the streets aren't safe." She twisted open the cap of the water bottle, and brought it to her lips. Tilting her head slightly, she took a swig of the cold beverage. "I appreciate it. Maybe just stay here with me, and make sure all the doors are locked? I'll head home later." Although she didn't know him well, she felt secure in his presence.
“Works for me…” The tactician slumped back, a deep sigh escaping him. What a day it’s been.
Robin simply nodded, taking the item as he took the incapacitated assailant out the room to be “taken care of”, so to speak.
But not before taking off his robes to offer her as a safety blanket while she waited for him to take care of things.
It would only be a few minutes before the alarms turned off, and it’s confirmed the building is safe again.
And with that Robin came back in with a tray of cookies, tea, and bottled water for the idol.
“So sorry about all that. We’re in the clear.”
“Just… pretend like it was a bad dream. Nothing more.”
Lenne retrieved Robin's robes, finding comfort in the warm article of clothing. She shuddered at the thought of the Bevelle Guardsman cornering her. She refused to follow the whitette as she didn't want to know what became of her attacker. Though, she assumed her savior would only injure the man, and let him off with a stern warning. The moment the blaring alarms were silenced, the Songstress's breathing returned to normal. "I think... this place needs to amp up security. My friend Yuna was supposed to join me for a singing session. Fortunately, she called in sick." Their record producer Gippal hadn't been around much today either.
The Pop Star gingerly reached out for the bottled water, tea, and cookies. "Thank you." Upon taking a cookie, she nibbled on it and moaned at the rich chocolate taste. She usually denied herself sweets since she had a tendency to overindulge.
"Is it safe enough to go home now? Or should we wait a while?"
"I'm afraid I can't pretend that it didn't happen. At least, not anytime soon."
“Hey, it’s alright. Law enforcement came on the scene, assured me they could take it from there.”
He found himself taking a cookie too, staving off the rest of them was still quite the task.
“…I don’t know, personally, how safe it is right now.”
Timidly dipping the cookie in his own cup of tea.
“But if there’s anything I can do for you, anything at all, I’ll make it happen.”

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“I-I’ll be okay. Somehow…” She held onto him, trying to ground herself. “Bevelle Guardsman. Even though the war is over, they’re still hostile.”
Lenne was grateful that Robin came to her defense. The encounter with that brute honestly frightened her as he seemed to be waiting for her outside the studio. She didn’t have a chance to summon an Aeon, or protect herself. If the white haired man hadn’t been there, she might have perished at the hands of her assailant.
“Are you going after them? Please, be careful. A-and take this.” She rummaged through her bag, eventually pulling an elixir out. “You never know when you’ll need aid. If no one is there to help you, use this.” It was her last elixir, but she knew White Magic and had a few regular potions if she landed in hot water.
“Thanks again.” She kissed his cheek once more and smiled softly.
Robin simply nodded, taking the item as he took the incapacitated assailant out the room to be “taken care of”, so to speak.
But not before taking off his robes to offer her as a safety blanket while she waited for him to take care of things.
It would only be a few minutes before the alarms turned off, and it’s confirmed the building is safe again.
And with that Robin came back in with a tray of cookies, tea, and bottled water for the idol.
“So sorry about all that. We’re in the clear.”
“Just… pretend like it was a bad dream. Nothing more.”
How does Lenne react to Robin saving her life
//Maybe she would react like this? 🤔 I wrote it as a small para...
Lenne had been at gunpoint, at the mercy of a Bevelle Guardsman after she'd exited the recording studio. She swallowed down a lump in her throat, and rose her hands up in surrender. Before the cruel brute could shoot her, a blast of Lightning struck him down. Robin had just charged and cast Thoron, rendering the man defenseless. The Songstress ran to her lover, pulling him close to steady her quivering frame. "Oh, Gods! Wh-why did this happen…?" She'd thought by now, the tension between Bevelle and Zanarkand was quelled. "Th-thank you, Robin." She pressed her lips to the side of the Tactician's face, grateful that he came to her rescue.
“Are you alright? What happened? Who were they?”
Robin had immediately locked in to his usual self, getting as much intel as possible to ensure the situation was fully dealt with. He just had a vague sense this woman he’s just met was in danger, entered the scene, then survivalist instincts kicked in.
…He did not anticipate being pulled into a strong hug from her. Feeling his cheek tingle s bit as she kissed it. This immediately caught him off guard, as he ushered out timidly.
“…N-no problem.”
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"Thanks, little bird." She applied the lipstick before smacking them together, her lips being coated in that beautiful color. It looks perfect with the black dress she always wears. "I'm going to make good use out of this~" She snickered as she placed the lipstick in her cleavage.
Robin simply nods, and is on his way.
“I see.” Robin had never really thought much about singing. Cooling down but staying a little warm as she continued to slowly feel him up.
“Do you like it?” Lenne cooed, straddling Robin’s waist. Lilac lips curled into a mischievous grin as she reached out to cup the side of his face. “I don’t think I can go much further.” She winked, and teasingly pulled back.
“Oh alright.” Robin pats his thigh for her, indicating she’s allowed to sit on hid lap.
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Lenne peppered Robin's cheeks and forehead with kisses. She forgot that she'd just applied a thick layer of purple colored lip lacquer to her full lips. "Oh, dear!" The brunette gasped, blushing profusely when she saw his face. "This lip gloss was supposed to be transfer-proof..." Before he could respond, she decided to push him onto the mattress, and lean in to resume kissing his face.
He goes hot at the sensation of sticky gloss remaining all around his face. But has no time to react as he is then pinned down hard to the mattress.
She had both his wrists pinned. Well, looks like she finally gets to have her prize…

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“It’s okay, really. You don’t have to be shy.” He began, having known this woman for a good while he knew her to be trustworthy.
“We can do both, if you like.”
"I'd actually like to go slow too. It's better for both of us, and there's no need to stress." She decided, beaming back at him. "Ah, we need to study more elemental spells." Oddly enough, she was able to summon Aeons-- though they seemed overpowered in Ylisse.
"Studying and singing? That sounds like fun... I'm a soprano, by the way."
“I see.” Robin had never really thought much about singing. Cooling down but staying a little warm as she continued to slowly feel him up.
The tactician dropped the book he was reading on the table, went cherry red as he almost short circuited. In the mind zap he just utters out timidly.
“You’re good, just… wasn’t expecting it.”
Sensing that he might be uncomfortable, Lenne decided to back off. "I'm sorry, honey. What if we just talk? It's been too long since we've studied tomes together..." She scooted over and stole a glance at what he was reading.
"I'd like to sing for you sometime."
“It’s okay, really. You don’t have to be shy.” He began, having known this woman for a good while he knew her to be trustworthy.
“We can do both, if you like.”