3d render of Hapi and M!Shez sitting toward on a cliff edge. Shez has his left hand around Hapi's shoulder and is holding her other hand. Hapi is leaning into him, both of them look very happy :3
Made a Hapi x Shez render to cheer myself up
#FireEmblem #FE3H #FEH
// I got sick over the weekend and now I feel miserable. Pain
“Was hoping you’d ask. I wanna see how a Merc lives. Lead the way, gamblin man.”
It’s her boobs, that’s the reward.
“Maybe. What do you have in mind?”
“Keep staring, buddy. And I betcha will.”
“Good as any. I’m not dead.”
Chuckled. “Yet.”
“Wow. You guys really didn’t know what ‘pillow princess’ meant? And I thought I was sheltered.”
Hapi spoke to herself. Arms slumped back on the seat. Sitting in such an open laid back way,
She didn’t have a care in the world.
The sudden enthusiasm seemed to motivate Hapi a little, too. As she’d watch the literal bounce to the Varley Mouse’s step. Following not long after her, Hapi sat across from her. Dress lifting as one leg lifted and rose above the other.
“Guess now’s as good a time as any to start things off.”(+)
“That sounds nice, actually.”
“I think so too.”
: )
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<3 People who can fight off the monsters she brings so she can sigh in peace. >
“Yeah? It’s been fun. We should do this again sometime.”
Down the rest of her drink went.
Bernie harbored.
“I’m ready if you are. Thanks again, Berns. Couldn’t do this without you.”
“Yeah? Sounds good. I can’t stand camping. Or inns. Sleeping in a carriage could be fun.”
A nod, Hapi stepped to the back of the carriage. Opening it, to set her bag inside. Bending in a bit, to secure her basket. Soon returning to Bernadetta.
Red hair contrasting that short blue hair (+)
Stepped passed Bernadetta, with her basket still in hand.
“I brought some snacks too. Guess we’re gonna be riding with style., heh.”
Aaaannnndddd there it is. Hapi shrugged her shoulders, as she’d approach, with that subtle sway at her hips, and ripple of her top.
“Wow, you really know what you’re doing. Guess I’m in good hands. So, this our carriage? Looks cozy.”
Hapi had a rare, soft smile on her face. The cursed sorceress+
Her glass lifted, to clink off his own.
“To us.”
A cheerful hum, Hapi then took a drink.
Almost?
Hm.
“Lookin’ good, Berns. I like the whole, ‘not hunched over in eternal fear’ thing.”
Each step brought her closer.
Hapi ended up being a bit late. But with her, was a similarly small bag. Filled with changes of clothes, sleep wear, the usual essentials. She’s used to traveling light. They didn’t have much in abyss.
But seeing Bernadetta standing there. She didn’t look her usual anxious… she looked.. excited(+)
A indifferent shrug, Hapi’s eyes drifted from him to some of the other patrons.
“Long story, really.”
An hour? See ya soon, Berns.”
Hapi shot a simple smile, and turned to go gather her things. With the basket still on her arm.
….. and a little sway to her hips.
Hapi definitely wouldn’t judge Bernadetta’s preference. Hell, she swings both ways herself. Or, she would. If everyone she knew wasn’t so terrified of the monster-sigher. It was kinda nice, having Bernadetta pressed to her like that.
“Great. Get it arranged and I’ll meet you at the gate in+
“I’d say I’m lucky enough. Met a handsome gambler.”
Hapi chuckled. And of course, she noticed the staring, it wasn’t subtle. But she didn’t mind.. she came to the inn tonight for that exact reason.
A sip of her drink. “Lady lucks not that fond of me though.”
Shapely, and smooth. A sea of caramel-skin sprawled against the table. Her ‘pair’.
“Really? So you lost on purpose?”
Hapi chuckled. It was… cute. “You could have just asked to buy me a drink.”
Reaching to take the coins, she tried and failed to mimick his trick.
“Care to share some trade-tricks?”
Leaning toward him, that soft pair squished over the lucky table that divided them.
To offer some reassurance.
“There’s some cave between Bergliz and Aeiger boarder. I’ve got some.. personal business.”
A nod. “Carriage it is, Berns!”
And, quite the chest it was. As soft as it was pillowy. A feeling that welcomed Bernadetta, even without Hapi actually embracing the shuttin.
“…..Yeah. Definitely. Monsters like the taste of sleezey nobles.”
She didn’t mean to lie to Bernadetta. But the apathetic red head wanted (+)