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🐶❓️❗️...👍

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daydreaming isn’t enough i need it to happen to me in real life

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Sanrio selfship ask game

Hello Kitty: how popular is your f/o amongst fans of their media?

My Melody: what are some of your f/o's most defining traits? (kind, naive, smart, anxious, etc)

Kuromi: is your f/o more cute or cool?

Keroppi: what animal(s) do you associate with your f/o? why?

Badtz-Maru: what are your f/os hobbies?

Pompompurin: what are your f/os favorite foods? Snacks?

Tuxedosam: what colors does your f/o like to wear? are they the same as their favorite colors?

Hangyodon: is your f/o funny? would most people agree with your assessment?

Aggretsuko: does your f/o have a temper? if so, how does it manifest?

Cinnamoroll: how does your f/o show you they care? are they more of a words or actions kind of person?

Pekkle: what kind of music does your f/o like?

Usahana: can your f/o dance? do they enjoy dancing?

Big Challenges: is your f/o adventurous or do they prefer to stay within their comfort zone?

Wish Me Mell: how outgoing is your f/o? do they get nervous and shy easily?

Little Twin Stars: who else is your f/o close to besides you?

Chococat: what topic(s) is your f/o especially knowledgable about?

Pochacco: does your f/o enjoy any sports? (anything counts, from basketball to chess)

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hi! im in need of some money so im opening up commissions!

i can only accept p*ypal atm

just dm me here to ask abt them! you can also ask for my discord if youd prefer to discuss there!

pro/ship etc dni

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being in love with a fictional character will make u produce art u didnt know u were capable of

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hi! im in need of some money so im opening up commissions!

i can only accept p*ypal atm

just dm me here to ask abt them! you can also ask for my discord if youd prefer to discuss there!

pro/ship etc dni

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🌙🍫 :]

ty!!! ill answer for perrin :3

🌙: i know we'd like scrapbooking so maybe itd be something we do to wind down after a long day, or if we dont have anything to add we'd maybe just look through what we already have o:

🍫: shes sweet! :3

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red bow, dog, cat! for anyone

aaa ill answer for kayleigh i think

🎀: our first date would have been at the gramophone cafe i think! so just a casual sort of coffee date c:

🐶: im not sure if we have any pet names beyond just basic ones lol, nothing stands out right away at least

🐱: shed be a dog and id be a cat ! idk specifics tho. unless we're going by in canon critters then sirenade for kayleigh and bansheep for me :3

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Fluffy selfship asks!

If it isn’t stated, assume that the question is about you and your f/o!

💬: How did you two meet?

🎀: What was your first date like?

🍳: Favorite morning activity?

☀️: Favorite afternoon activity?

🌙: Favorite nighttime activity?

🌹: Do you two like PDA?

🎄: What’s your favorite holiday to celebrate with each other?

💤: Who’s the big spoon and who’s the little spoon?

🐶: Any pet names?

💍: Who (if not, would) propose?

🎮: Favorite game to play with each other?

✈️: Where would you two like to travel to?

⌛️: How long have you two known each other?

❤️: Something you two have in common?

🍫: Is your f/o sweet or salty?

🌧: How do you two cheer each other up on a bad day?

🐱: If you and your f/o were animals, who would be what?

🎧: What’s a song that reminds you of your f/o?

💕: Who confessed first?

🎆 : What’s a random fact about you two?

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girlfriend sweater,,,,

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Shoutout to the people with

-conventionally unattractive f/os

-‘meme character’ f/os

-f/os from kids cartoons

-f/os from ‘weird’ sources, like mascots or random mobile game characters or anything like that

-f/os from old medias that literally noone else in this community knows

-f/os who are made to be joke characters

I love you never change <3

[written with romantic f/os in mind but of course these can apply to any kind of f/o! pr0ship please dni]

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There is never a moment, in which I'm not utterly and irretreivably in love with you.

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Words: 1118

Pairing: Neph/Davrin

Synopsis: originally meant to be a piece about unrequited love, it fully got away from me

How many times could Neph possibly stumble over his words in front of Davrin before the world took pity on him and put him out of his misery? It was ridiculous! He could have everything he wanted to say perfectly scripted out and still manage to fuck it up astronomically, against all odds.

Not to mention, he was sure that Davrin knew about his crush. There was no way he hadn’t caught on to the fact that Neph got even more nervous than usual around him, that he became unusually smiley and ineloquent. 

But even still, Davrin hadn’t brought it up. Several of the others had, of course, on multiple occasions. Usually as soon as Davrin was out of ear shot, while Neph was cringing at his own embarrassing behavior.

“You really should just talk to him about your feelings.” Harding told him.

“Davrin’s nice! I’m sure he won’t be mean to you if you confess to him!” Bellara supplied, helpfully.

Even Emmrich, once Harding had let slip Neph’s situation, had tried to give his own advice.

“Matters of the heart should always be attended to with care. I believe Davrin understands this, and that he will handle your heart gently, if you offer it to him.”

Unfortunately, none of this had swayed Neph’s steadfast determination to never breathe a word of his true affections to Davrin, for as long as he lived.

When you care deeply about someone, you notice things about them, you see. And Neph had noticed many things about Davrin, about the kinds of things he liked in a person.

He liked someone who was self reliant. Resilient. Confident. Someone who walked through the world with a self assurance that Neph was unconvinced he’d ever possess.

And, he tried to tell himself, that was okay! It was fine. The fact that Davrin’s preferences didn’t line up with who Neph was wasn’t anybody’s fault. Sometimes people just aren’t meant to be in a relationship, there’s nothing wrong with that.

Repeating this to himself after every conversation with Davrin was sure to drill it into his brain, eventually.

—--

“Why don’t you just tell him? It doesn’t make sense to dance around it.” Taash asked him, on a day when he was particularly weary. Harding and Neve were also there, and Davrin had just left to tend to Assan.

The words left Neph’s mouth before he’d even processed them, as if escaping containment.

“He doesn’t like me like that. He can’t.”

He was met with a silence that told him immediately that he shouldn’t have said those words so matter of factly.

“What? Neph! You can’t possibly know that!” Harding insisted, leaning forward in her seat.

How was he meant to navigate the backlog of thought spirals he’d allowed himself to go on since realizing his crush on Davrin? To explain to them his reasoning without sounding intensely self loathing?

“I–” Neph shook his head, breathed frustrated sigh. “No matter how you look at it, I’m not self reliant. I need help with a lot of things, probably more than I ask for help with. And Davrin….he’d probably want someone who could do things themself, without all that fuss. Who wasn’t so anxious and fearful and wound up all the time.” When he was met with 3 uncomfortably pitying expressions, his own face burning with shame, he added, “I’m not…trying to be self hating. I’m trying to be realistic. And I don’t think it’s realistic for Davrin to reciprocate my feelings….which is fine.”

Before any of them could respond, footsteps could be heard entering the room behind Neph.

“Did anyone consult Davrin about that?”

Neph’s eyes widened almost comically as his entire body tensed up in dread. That voice was unmistakable, and Neph didn’t have to turn around to recognize that that man they’d been talking about had heard their conversation.

Davrin circled around to take back the seat he’d left, and the three meddlers decided now was a great time to make themselves scarce.

“Well, that’s our cue to leave, I think.” Neve said, easily, already approaching the door with the others behind her.

“Good luck!” Taash called over their shoulder.

And then they were alone, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

“Didn’t mean to eavesdrop.” Davrin said, at last. “But the mood seemed tense, I didn’t want to interrupt.”

“How much did you hear?” Neph gripped the arms of his chair, tightly.

“....Pretty much all of it.” Davrin looked sheepish, as if him accidentally eavesdropping was worse than Neph being caught saying all that shit in the first place.

“Oh. Okay.” Neph averted his gaze, fixed it somewhere to the side. “Um. I’m…sorry for. That.” A stupid thing to say to top off all the other stupid things he’d said.

“Don’t be.” Davrin said, and though Neph wasn’t looking at him he still felt pinned in place by his eyes. “But….you can’t know other people’s deep, personal feelings without them telling you. It’ll always just be a guess, and sometimes that guess won’t even be in the right neighborhood.”

“Yes..I…” Neph swallowed. “I know that, logically. I shouldn’t have been talking as if I know those things.”

“Neph…” His tone suggested there was something that Neph wasn’t understanding, and Neph stopped adamantly looking at the wall to throw him a puzzled look.

“I’m saying that you were wrong.” Davrin said, a weight to his words. Neph furrowed his brows, trying to piece together what he was saying. 

Neph knew he was wrong. He’d admitted that it was wrong of him to talk about Davrin’s innermost feelings as if he knew him. And Davrin had told him not to be sorry, so he couldn’t possibly be expecting another apology…

A lightbulb flickered to life above Neph’s head, just as the silence was beginning to get awkward.

“Oh. I…was?” Neph knew that Davrin could see his newfound recognition. 

“You were.” He said, a smile working it’s way onto his face. “You said all that about self reliance, but I’m attracted to a variety of things.” His expression changed, almost imperceptibly. “Like archers who’re also skilled with a blade. Or men who have a soft spot for animals.”

Just then, as if to prove his second point, Assan strolled into the room and laid between both of their chairs. Almost subconsciously, Neph reached forward to pet him.

“I…that’s..” Neph continued petting Assan, lowering himself to sit on the ground both for easier access and to partially hide behind the griffon. “I didn’t expect this.” His voice came out as almost a whisper.

“I know.” Davrin said, looking at the scene before him, fondly. “I should’ve told you sooner…I just liked seeing you get all nervous.”

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Pairing: Neph/Lucanis

Synopsis: Neph has a near death experience

“Neph! Neph, are you okay?!” 

The words sounded distant, and Neph could only just process that they must be coming from Lucanis, somewhere to his right. Unfortunately, he found himself unable to look over at his boyfriend and confirm his condition, as his head was spinning terribly and making it difficult even to remain standing. But he sounded awfully worried….

What had happened? Oh, right….

Ducked behind his shield, he was able to do a quick assessment. A hand pressed to his side came back drenched in blood, which was undoubtedly not a very good sign. He’d been fighting the same as always, he’d had a good rhythm, a steady pace. But apparently it hadn’t been enough.

One of the Venatori scum had managed to get around his shield and tear through his armor. He couldn’t summon the anger or fear he expected to feel, just a sort of hollow emptiness that spread as the battle became fuzzy around him.

He collapsed to the ground in a heap with his shield on top of him, consciousness lost.

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When he awoke, it was with a wince and a healthy amount of surprise to be alive. The room was familiar, but it took him a moment to recognize it as the Lighthouse infirmary as he struggled to chase off his drowsiness. He was laying on one of the beds, and a glance told him that his gaping wound had been bandaged up and presumably stitched closed. 

He was also out of his armor, and he felt a pang of shame at the thought of someone stripping it off of him to get to his injury. What a loathsome burden that must have been…

Neph shook his head. No use in thoughts like that, not when he should be grateful for the breath still in his lungs.

He lay there for a few more minutes, trying to will away the last dregs of grogginess from his brain, before forcing himself into a sitting position. It was painful, of course, but less so than he feared. Still elicited a groan from him, though, and alerted a presence on the other side of the door of his newfound consciousness.

"Neph?” The door swung open and in sprang Lucanis, coffee mug in hand and a wide eyed expression on his face. “You’re awake!”

Neph smiled at him, feeling his shoulders relax. Something about Lucanis was always so comforting, so warm, and even in his current state it was impossible not to stare at him in adoration.

"Yea. Hi.” He said, pushing down the sudden thought of how awful he must look.

"Mierda. I–” He set his coffee down on the bedside table, pulled a chair up to Neph, and all but collapsed into it. “It’s been several days. They told me you would wake up, but I was still terrified that I’d lost you.”

Neph found himself more touchy, where Lucanis was concerned. He reached out and clasped his hand, squeezing it gently.

"I thought for sure I was dead.” He said, though this was certainly not the most reassuring comment. 

Lucanis looked pained, bringing Neph’s hand up to press a kiss to his palm. “As did I.” he said, quietly, holding it against his cheek. “But you’re not. You’ve been patched up, and should recover with time.”

It sounded like something he was saying to convince the both of them of this miraculous reality, one in which Neph’s near death experience didn’t result in his untimely death.

Neph traced his thumb along Lucanis’ cheek, hoping to convey all of his love with the gesture. “That’s good.” He said, for lack of better words. “That’s…I’m glad I’m still here with you.”

"Me too.” There was a fierceness to Lucanis’ voice that Neph recognized. It popped up when he talked about past regrets that he felt responsible for, times that he’d lost things important to him. 

Neph brought his free hand up to cradle Lucanis’ other cheek, and pressed their foreheads together even though the movement caused a pang in his side.

They sat like that, in silence, for quite a while.

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do you ever see your f/o do something simple like smile or laugh and it's so beautiful and you can't but look at them almost stunned. like wow. they're beautiful. and i'm head over heels in love with them

❌️ proship dni ❌️

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Words: 283

Pairing: Neph/Jeremy

Synopsis: set in the timeloop dlc, Neph has found himself in a loop where humans of the future have eliminated all emotions besides contentment.

Colin is smirking at him as he makes his way back to the sound equipment, and Neph refuses to meet his eyes. 

“Bet you love this loop, huh?” He says, drawing out the word love for an obnoxiously long time. Neph glares at him, busying himself with his preparations. 

In this loop, they’ve been transported to the far, far future. A future in which humans have eliminated all emotions besides contentment, and are always, blissfully, wonderfully happy.

All humans, of course, except Neph and Colin. And Alex and Boseman, presumably, but who’s to say for sure. They rarely show themselves to the rest of the crew, holed away in their offices, out of sight.

This was fine, of course. Not a particularly grueling loop, to say the least, what with the air of peaceful serenity that settled over the whole studio like a blanket.

However, and this was the important part, it appeared that it was customary, in this far flung future, to greet others with a kiss. A kiss directly on the lips, in fact, no matter your closeness with the person in question.

Imagine Neph’s surprise when Jeremy, far more content than Neph had ever seen him, gave him a gentle kiss (right on the lips!!) upon their first meeting!

Neph had stammered a greeting of his own and then scurried off to privately implode somewhere. And now, as it neared time to go live, he was being hounded by a very smug and very annoying Colin.

If Neph had trouble, in present day, not getting distracted by the thought of what Jeremy’s lips might feel like against his own, well…Now that he knew it would surely be impossible to concentrate.