Ignis x Mother

Ignis x Mother(Belka)
* = might need a revision
C Support

Ignis: Mother... think you could help me for a bit?

Belka: My, Ignis... help with what?

Ignis: ......... No, it's fine. It's better if I resolve this on my own. I'm not a kid, so therefore...

Belka: Fufu...

Ignis: Why are you laughing?

Belka: A bug has entered your tent, correct? I understand, I'll go and drive it out...

Ignis: H-how did you know...

Belka: Because every time a bug comes out, you cling to me...

Ignis: This time will be the last. I'll get rid of the bug by myself next encounter.

Belka: Really... But, no matter how big your body grows, you're still my child... No matter the problem, it's best you discuss them with me.

Ignis: ...Yeah. ...Thanks. But, having Mother... shoo away bugs for me... This will be the last time. ...Probably. I mean it.

Belka: Fufufu... Understood.
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B Support

Ignis: Mother... right now... do you have some time?

Belka: Now is fine... what is it? Ah, is it another bug in your tent again?

Ignis: Mother... aren't I an adult? Having to call my mom for something like that... The other day, I decided that was the last time.

Belka: Well then, what?

Ignis: Last night, I tried to sleep... Suddenly, something was wrong with the ceiling of my tent... And then, I looked deep into it and saw it as an eye... and the ceiling... it's like... a face of some sort... I-it might be my imagination since I usually come in... to be sure, I thought about checking it out... Just, you should see it as well... I believe I can confirm it if we do it together...

Belka: Fufufu... So that's it.

Ignis: I-I guess if you don't mind it but... See, aren't I going to outlive my mom? Having to do this life experience together with such a bountiful person would produce good results out on the battlefield... I suppose... it's like that.*

Belka: Understood. I'll exterminate the monster.

Ignis: I-it's not any kind of monster... it's an ordinary stain that needs to be fixed.

Belka: Fufufu. How nostalgic. It's things like this that makes me think you haven't changed a bit since you were a kid.

Ignis: ...Forgive me. ...I haven't changed at all.

Belka: You shouldn't have to say sorry. If you didn't change, I'd feel relieved...

Ignis: ...Really?

Belka: Correct. I also understand who you are... So from now on, remain as my cute Ignis.

Ignis: Hmph, what do you mean by that... I don't want to remain cute forever.

Belka: Speaking of... don't you hold on to and lie with a stuffed toy currently, like you did back as a child?

Ignis: Indeed, I've overcome that... something too much for a child to do...

Belka: My, how unfortunate... I found that quite cute.

Ignis: Uahhh... I'm no match for Mother.
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A Support

Ignis: Mother... would you please accept this?

Belka: This is... one of your handmade charms?

Ignis: Yeah... It is.

Belka: Thank you, Ignis. But, why?

Ignis: Mother... I absolutely don't want you to die so...

Belka: Ignis...

Ignis: I'm scared... I can't help but be scared... If Mother... I don't want to think about

her not being here anymore...

Belka: .........

Ignis: Back when I was a kid... I was always the kind of cowardly and timid person... It was a detestable time for me... why couldn't I become a more brave man, I thought... However, Mother doesn't want me to change so... always kindly accept... The one person who could accept the weak me... is my mother. I don't want to part with her... From now... and forever.

Belka: Thank you... Ignis. But, I... For your whole life, I cannot stay by you.

Ignis: .........

Belka: Don't make that face... I am the person that accepts your weakness after all. Think about it... isn't there someone else within your heart comes to mind? I mean, all around you, there are only nice people...

Ignis: ...Yeah. ...That's right.

Belka: Therefore, you don't need to be scared. Suppose, I were to part with you... there are people that will surely accept you.

Ignis: ...Yeah, I get it. ...If Mother were to depart, I will not be a coward. ...Forgive me. ...I must have made Mother worry too much.

Belka: It's fine. I'm used to how much you worry.

Ignis: But, have a long life... become old and wrinkly...

Belka: Yes. Of course...