#SO CUTEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[silusvesuius]

i'm not going to lie this changed me fundamentally as a personlike seriously

[kai-lockman]

Catsssssss I love catsssssss

[djarinova]

im gonna go insane actually... gimme

[certifiedbi]

OH MY GOD BEZ ON THE BACK OF THE SCOOTER WITH ROSSI 😭😭😭

[yume-fanfare]

moges art is so cute im going to eat my fistttttttttttttttt

[daily-trey]

for the fans that checked daily-trey right away after they saw the news. you're the real ones

K*-fi

[applestorms]

KNEES >__<

[fionacle]

becky/wordgirl as undertale/deltarune npcs :)

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

i love him so bad dash

[shy-the-trash-lion]

Some Cheerleaders~!✨

[madaqueue]

~ dear quinn 😌

yesterday, i found this blorbo in my garden !! as i (sneakily) approached, he was muttering something something comrade, conquering the world, yada yada (concerning !!)

upon further inspection, though he kept trying to challenge me to spar, he informed me he must have gotten lost on his way to see you !!

pls feed him well and give many head pats ~

p.s. he would not stop yapping about sparring so i did. at least he was rather nice about winning

p.p.s. he was very helpful with watering my plants with his hydro :3 a helpful boi

~ with foreboding affection, zoie 𖹭

ZOIEEEEEEEEEEEEE FJDKJCKEKCKEKCKDKDKDKDKFKDKCKEKCKDKKCKDKF ZOIE ZOIE ZOIE ZOIE ZOIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OHHHHHH MY GOD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GODDDDDDD AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH LOOK AT HIMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IM SCREAMING AND GIGGLING OHHH MY GOD I WANNA CHEW ON HIM HES SO CUTEEEEEEEEE THE CUTEST LITTLE GUY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ‘muttering about conquering the world ‘(concerning !!)’ HAD ME GIGGLING HAHAHAHAHAHAHA but thank you for finding him and returning him safely home :’) even if he made you spar with him sorry we’re working on that <3333 but now he’s home safe thanks to you :3333

[laslow]

Things are bleak. Things are very, very bleak. Even she can’t shine bright enough to ignore the darkness this time. But at the very least, it’s a comfort to see another familiar face here. Every person she can confirm to be safe lessens her worry a little.

"Laslow!” Nohrian Princess rushes to the side of her brother’s retainer, gripping her staff tightly in one hand and his sleeve in the other. She doesn’t think he’ll try to run from her, but she can’t risk it. People tend to run when there’s bad news they don’t want to deliver. Especially from her, in her experience. Though bad news she prays he doesn’t have to give.

“Have you seen Xander? Were you with him? Do you know if he’s okay? Are YOU okay?? Do you need healing??”

His leg hurts. Of all the places for that beast to strike, it just had to be the leg. And on the one day he's not wearing any of his usual armor, only loose, comfortable dancing attire.

Laslow leans a shoulder against the rough wall, sighing in relief as pressure eases off his many wounds. He'd love to lie down right down and let the sweet oblivion of sleep claim him. But war does not afford such a luxury, nor would it be of any help to those around him.

Still, they can hardly blame him for taking five minutes to catch his breath. He can't get the taste of ash out of his mouth, and it's growing harder by the moment to ignore all the memories such an achingly familiar sensation brings.

Elise's cry sends him bolt upright, hand curling around the hilt of his blade as he searches for danger. "Elise!" He replies above the thundering of his heart. The slight tug on his sleeve gives him pause, and then it hits him. She's seeking comfort, not warning of an imminent threat.

Relief floods through him. Good; one of Nohr's royals is mostly unharmed. He's yet to find the others. "I...no," he replies thickly. "I'm sorry, milady." Laslow swallows past the failure sitting like a lump in his throat. "But have no fear! Milord Xander is the toughest person I know. Perhaps he and Lord Leo are off rounding up the brigands as we speak."

He offers her a tight smile. "Who, moi? Laslow the Invulnerable? Why, of course I'm okay!" His leg twinges as if in protest. Huffing out a laugh, he winces. "...if you can spare the energy, I'd be most grateful."

Another pause. "How are you, Elise?"

[deus-ex-mona]

the way ch9’s cover illust really turned out to be renren’s pov~~~

[abyssmalice]

As her not-fiance, Freminet has a duty to continue ensuring that his would be not-engaged partner is happy. Hence, on this day, Tonia will find the diver hiding behind his helmet as he held out an exceptionally pretty fully-bloomed Romaritime flower picked specially for her.

Ever since the fake marriage fiasco from a while back—nothing has changed.

At least, to Tonia, nothing's changed.

Why would it? It was a wild plan drafted to avoid an even wilder scenario. And she was explicit on it being a false arrangement, temporary if it was ever executed. Sure, at the time, she had already gone ahead on making preparations and dragging Freminet into it without much further say - it was time-sensitive after all! - so, it would understandably be a lot to process afterwards...

But that's a problem for everyone else besides Tonia so yeah, nothing's changed at all!!

As such, today, nothing strikes out as odd to the girl besides a mild confusion.

When she had meandered off from her paperwork to find Freminet and play with him - maybe they could go buy a bunch of sweets in Fontaine's bakeries? - strangely enough, he wasn't in the usual places that she would find him. In fact, as far as the House was concerned, he was absent from the city entirely. A mission? Unlikely, they informed her; their Father had no pressing tasks for them to undertake.

(Any other tasks? Sorry, Lady Harbinger, some matters are confidential even between fellow Harbingers. Tonia had puffed her cheeks and pouted a bit, but otherwise didn't press it. Whatever. Her business is with their resident diver, not some boring Fatooey operation that she isn't overseeing anyway.)

In any case, it left Tonia with a puzzled frown as she left the capitol to trace his steps. Last anyone heard, he had gone somewhere in the direction of Romaritime Harbor. So, ideally, she'd find him there, or otherwise, she thought he might have gone diving in the waters en route or surrounding the edge-side port—

She reacts to the footsteps faster than she acknowledges them, sharply spinning around to face whoever was approaching her, half on guard out of instinct - only to come to an equally sharp pause, blinking blankly at the faceless face of Freminet's diving helmet.

"Wha..." One more blink, before she relaxes her stance and turns to face the boy properly. "Sheesh, there you are, Freminet! You know I've been looking all ove—"

Another blink, and she finally notices the soft blue-pink bloom being held up at her. A Romaritime flower, though it didn't resemble the paler, budded flowers that normally dotted the region. This one... was in full bloom, radiating the faintest whispers of Hydro, as the flower only would under a burst of such pure energy - Tonia remembers being informed in passing that a mere splash of water wouldn't work, so even in the nation of Hydro itself, finding a naturally-blooming Romaritime flower could take a while.

Huh. Tonia tilts her head a bit, just the slightest.

"Don't tell me you disappeared just to go find this?" Her words are a dismissive selection, but her tone is more curious than anything. She looks between the boy and the flower, still being held as if in offering, as the puzzlement sinks a little deeper. "Are you... giving this to me?"

Well, it's looking more and more the case. With an uncertainty Tonia rarely has, she slowly reaches out, pausing a bit just to look at Freminet in the eyes - or where approximately his eyes would be, under that helmet; hopefully she's not staring too hard at his nose or something - for confirmation that she can actually take it, before her fingers loop around the stem and gingerly take the flower from him.

"Um. Thanks?" Still a touch confused, Tonia continues looking up and down between Freminet and the flower. Closer in hand, it's a particularly pretty flower when blooming, petals slightly luminescent, and its rounded edges vaguely reminded her of slimes in some distant sense.

Just that thought alone makes her gain quite the liking for the flower, though yes, its beauty is also rather appealing - just, not as appealing or even interesting as the mental association of the flower and slimes, for her. Regardless, she still has no clue why she was given one, nor what to particularly say about getting such a nice flower out of the blue...

"It's pretty," she says in the end, for lack of anything better, her fingers absently twirling the bloom around. "Though I would've thought you would rather spend your free time looking at all the fish underwater, or collecting pretty stuff from down there, rather than flowers on land..."

She pauses, something coming to mind, clicking into the imaginary jigsaw in her head. "—Oh, I see. I get it now! The point is that—you are trying to collect things today. Flowers! To give away to people? I see how it is. That's a little weird, but it's also just like you to do that, I think."

Tonia nods agreeably to her own grand conclusion, a smile pulling on her lips from interest and pleased bemusement alike. "If that's the case, I'll help you find some nice flowers too - maybe even nicer ones! I'm sure everyone at the House would appreciate the gesture. Though we should probably save the nicest ones for Lyney and Lynette—or, actually, what if they just use it as a prop for their magic tricks..."

As she thinks and rambles on, the girl tries to free her hands by finding a good place to keep the flower she got from the diver - her pockets not being roomy enough, she eventually decides to tuck it into her hair, spending a second to secure it behind her ear. Once done, she grabs one of the boy's hands and begins to tug him along.

"Let's go, Freminet! We don't have all day, and you have a lot of siblings in the House, so we've got a lot to collect! Don't worry about finding blooming ones - I have a few tricks up my sleeve to make any flower bloom, so just pick the ones you like." A small giggle slips from her as she grins at him, somewhat excited, somewhat mischievous, and definitely intending to have some sort of fun out of all this.

At least, she always thinks spending time with Freminet is fun.

[dagonyang]

[timothylawrence]

as you can see my fav genre of characters is autism .