Lucina knew traveling back in time would have unforseen consequences but she didn't expected this to be one of them, somehow the time traveling had transformed her, or at least that's what she thought at first.
At first she thought she was turned into a man but it was far worse than that, I wasn't any man, the short blue hair, the exposed right arm that shown a familiar mark, the dark blue and white attire but most importantly, the sword she was carrying on her hilt, the same sword she had wielded after her father's death, Falchion.
This combination made it clear to her than she didn't just traveled back in time, she had somehow become the younger version of her own father.
"Ahhh" a high pitched scream reached her ears, not giving her time to process her own change, despite how confused she was, she knew she needed to help whoever was screaming.
She entered the small tent where the scream had come from, founding a young girl with blonde hair styled in twintails, she looked somehow familiar but she couldn't place why, when the girl looked at her, her eyes grew wide as she pointed a finger at Lucina, "Uncle Chrom?!" the girl shrieked, now Lucina had a better idea of why the girl looked so familiar, so that's how her aunt Lissa looked when she was younger?
"Owain?" she asked, fearing her cousin had experimented the same change as her.
"How did you know?" his eyes grew wider as he took his hands to his face, "You're not, uncle Chrom! You're posing as my uncle, trying to lure me into lowering my guard! But you can't fool Owain Dark that easily, even with this delicate hands I will defeat you! Behold my-" he charged towards her, ready to strike her down but falling to the ground with the first step he took, Lissa's clothes being to cumbersome to properly move.
Lucina quickly moved to get him up, the fall was painful but she needed to make sure the situation clear before someone hear them, being her own father was bad enough, having to pretend to be him would be even worse, even if she was planning to hide her identity before noticing the swap, "No, I'm not trying to lure you into anything, I'm Lucina"
"L-Lucina?!" he asked, the fact that he was not being attacked probably helped him to believe her, and as he looked at the body he inhabited he had a good idea of to whom it belonged to, the the yellow dress and the brown corset were oddly familiar, the blonde hair just reinforced his theory, if Lucina was Chrom that would mean he was his own mother, Lissa!
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Chrom let out a groan as he woke up, feeling he was laying on something very uncomfortable, for a moment he thought he had fallen out of bed but he discarted the idea as soon he looked around he was in the middle of a forrest, did he walk asleep?
But the location wasn't the only weird thing he noticed, he had mask on, he touched his face to try and remove it just to notice his face felt softer, but that wasn't the only the thing he noticed, as soon as he took it of he noticed he clothes had changed, a blue attire with golden trim, with armored shoulder pads and a scarf covering his neck, his neck making him realise he had gotten thiner.
As he got up he noticed yet another odd thing, when he moved he could feel something on his head, like his hair had grow but was binded, his chest also felt off, despite looking thiner he could feel an odd weight there, he took a hand to the area just to feel something squishy, he quickly moved the hand away as soon as he felt the small breast attached to his chest, just confusingly looking around, think how did this happen, where he was and where he should go now.
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Brady recognised Ylisstol, it was just as it was before being destroyed, he couldn't believe it, they had actually travel back in time, he was so happy that he couldn't help but she'd a few tears of happiness.
When he tried to brush it of he noticed he was wearing a pink glove instead of his black one, but the surprises ended there, now he had a clear view of exactly what he was wearing, a refined pink and white troubadour attire, white frills slightly covered what he immediately recognised as breast.
He noticed his his hair was longer now, curled and blonde. "Like Ma's" he said as he tugged the hair, now realising exactly what the time travel had done.
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"I didn't expect this but I'm not complaining~" Inigo cooed as he looked at his new form, he didn't know why traveling back in time had suddenly turned him into a girl but he wasn't going to waste the chance of a lifetime!
"You're so gorgeous" he mumbled as he looked at his body, he was now wearing a few strands of white cloth that covered his new frame's intimate parts while his arms and legs were covered by a gauzy fabric, he assumed the girl must be some kind of dancer, she definitely had the shape for it, and he planned to give it a little try, giving his new breast a long squish but as soon as he did someone called out for him.
"Olivia!?" when he turned around he saw a bald muscular man of a darker complexion, with one of his covered by an eyapatch looking at him with his mouth agape, but Inigo didn't have time to think about the man, he was far too busy thinking on the name he was called.
"Olivia!?" he repeated, now noticing the long pink hair, now that he noticed who he had actually become he wanted to vomit for what he had done.
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"Minerva?" Gerome asked, the first thing he saw when he woke up was his wyvern, but something was different about her, she looked younger, less scarred, did the time travel make heal her? Made her younger?
That theory was proven false when he noticed his voice was off, and he didn't had his mask on, he felt his back was bare and long hair brushed against it, he looked at himself to see what was wrong, and he was now wearing a black and white armor stilled like a maid's uniform, covering a clearly female body.
"Oh no..." he grunted having a good idea of what had happened to him, shaking his head as he rubbed his temple, "Why her..."
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"I feared this would backfired" Laurent said as he examined his transformed figure, he was wearing black mage's robes similar to his own, what wasn't like his own was the body beneath the clothes.
The cropped red hair gave him an idea that this wasn't just an unforseen gender swapping but something far worse, if he had been sent back in time he might had been sent to fill someone else role, now the changes in his appearance made some sense, the time travel had somehow made him change places with his mother in the past.
"Unexpected, now..." he looked around himself, finding he was in the middle of a forest, "Where an I?"
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Yarne thought traveling back in time would keep him safe and give him a better chance of keeping the taguel legacy alive but what he didn't expect was for the time travel to change his body.
He was still a taguel, that was obvious, he could still feel his rabbit features but he also feel something different, lacking something, he immediately noticed what was wrong when he looked at himself, a pair of breast resting on his chest, covered by a dark purple armor.
Yarne recognised the armor, he remembered the only other taguel he knew wore it, his mother, he started blushing as he started to piece what happened, he expected that the time travel would make him feel less lonely, if he was to met his mother he wouldn't be the last taguel anymore but those plans were cut short before starting.
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