Don’t ever forget me
I haven’t done an actual piece in a hot minute haha , of course it’s my beloved Dana 🩵🩷 this is a redraw of an old piece I did for an Aphmau zine a couple years back!… damn how far I’ve come,,, btw ! This is a DTIYS So if you wanna participate you may just credit me and tag me :3
Honestly this was such a fun piece to do and god to see the improvement I’m so glad ..
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Brendan is who people think Dante is (Mystreet)
Brendan two timed Nana and Lucinda, helped her out only because he had interest in getting with her and dating her, and only started working at the beach so he can see her in a bathing suit, he objectified her and was a creep.
Meanwhile Dante canonically hasn’t been on a date since Highschool most likely since Nana, genuinely enjoyed spending time with Nana, comforted her after seeing her cry and offered to help her rebuild the house after it burned down, even offering her a place to stay, in love love paradise he was eating brunch with her and Lucinda and just hanging out as friends, helped her set decorations up, without the intent of wanting to date her or objectifying her, he just enjoyed spending time with her cause he genuinely liked her as a person. :)
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I feel like you can tell what series an Aphmau fan has watched based on who they ship, and specifically who they ship Aphmau with. Laurmau? Season one, MCD. Garmau? Seasons one and two, MCD. Aarmau? MyStreet only. Travlyn could be MCD or MyStreet, but it’s most likely MyStreet. Zane-Chan/Zana is another MyStreet only thing. Dancole or Dan-Chan means that you watched Season 2 of MCD, and probably didn’t enjoy MyStreet as much. This obviously isn’t set in stone, but I think I’m on to something here.
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Personally, I love the idea of meif'wa being able to shapeshift like lu'pine because this leads to 2 equally funny options:
In MCD, meif'wa could resemble big cats. So you can imagine Dante trying to get Nana to drink a spoonful of medicine while she's in her big cat form, hissing and growling angrily while Dante can only encourage himself that this cat is his loving doting wife, and he is going to make her feel better. Repeat with their daughter who got her mother's stubbornness.
Meanwhile Mystreet Nana is the most little shit she can be as a larger than average house cat and Zane has to magically prevent her from shapeshifting back to her humanoid form after she was caught, face first munching on a cake. He sits there tiredly, holding his cat wife while her face is covered in frosting like those queso cat memes.
Idk man I think rewrite MS and MCD Dante would have the funniest fucking conversations bc Zane's autistic ass would just mention shit and Dante is left going "???????" I think a miscommunication about their cat wives would be equally funny man idk
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taking small steps
PAIRING: dante x nana
SYNOPSIS: nana wasn’t the biggest fan of PDA, until her boyfriend loved it
PROMPT: “hand holding”
A/N: you see, this was supposed to be the first day of kinktober but i couldn’t think of a pairing or anyone for one of the prompts so making some good old fluff content
“Dante,” Nana giggled slightly once Dante pressed light kisses on her cheek before he settled back into his chair. He folded his arms over his chest as he leaned back, a slight smile at his face as he let his girlfriend enjoy her sweets now.
“What?” he asked her with a laugh as he watched her carefully pick up the cupcake, so she didn’t get any of the pink frosting on her fingers. He decided he should probably eat his food he ordered as well before it got too cold. So, he picked up his sandwich and started filling his mouth.
Nana ate her two cupcakes she had ordered in silence. Though, Dante wasn’t complaining because he always knew she loved to enjoy her baked goods. That was just what he assumed to be the case now. Or, she was thinking about something random like ‘what am I going to make for dinner?’ or ‘Should I continue watching that one show? I heard it’s really good’. Even though Dante knew he should leave her alone, he didn’t like the silence. And he wanted to talk to her.
“Nana,” he said to get her attention, wiping his lips off with the sleeve of his shirt to get the last of his sandwich crumbs off.
“Hm?” She hummed as she turned to face him, her right ear twitching at the disturbances. He had her full attention now; “Yes, Dante?”
He reached a hand over to place on her knee, right on top of her skirt as he smiled at her. “What are you thinking about?” He asked, but it was quickly replaced as he noticed her form shifting in front of him and how her leg tensed up under his hand. He withdrew his hand, afraid he may have crossed some boundary he wasn’t previously informed of. “Sorry, that was weird– did I make that weird?”
Nana shifted in her chair. Dante had a feeling he made her uncomfortable and it was beginning to destroy him from the inside. She cleared her throat a bit, anxiously brushing her fingers through her hair to let it sit behind her ear as she looked over at him.
“No, no. You didn’t.” She told him, trying to ease the anxiety she could see creeping onto his face. “I’m just not all that used to being romantic and all that in public. Maybe it’s weird, I don’t know.”
“I don’t think it’s weird.” Dante said, as Nana let out a breath. “If you’re not comfortable with PDA, then that’s totally fine. We don’t have to do any of that, y’know?” He smiled at her. He would do anything for this girl; she had him totally wrapped around her finger at this point.
“But you like PDA, Dante. I can tell how much it means to you.” Nana scooted back in her chair, starting to clean up the table, collecting the trash onto one singular plate. It gave her something to do, something else to focus on during a serious conversation, that (in her mind) could end badly.
Dante started to stand as soon as he saw this, knowing she would want to leave the café soon. He tried to help but scooped up the renaming napkins. “I do,” He told her, truthfully, “But, I know you don’t and that’s okay. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or push you to do something you don’t want to. Okay?” He let out a sigh as he let her finish cleaning up the rest. “Maybe we can work our way up? Like little baby steps. Y’know, how they say you gotta make smaller stairs before you get to the bigger ones?”
Nana held their dirty plates in her hands. “What do you mean? That’s not a saying, Dante.”
“Oh, well, I mean we just do small stuff first till you get comfortable with that. You don’t have to want to show affection in public. Or, maybe we find there’s some stuff you’re okay with and some you’re not! I’m just saying: we test and take small steps together.”
Dante held out his hand to hers. Nana looked down at it. She then went to dispose of their trash from their afternoon snacking at the café. After coming back empty handed, her palm found his. Dante felt a surge of energy run through him as their fingers were woven together, his warm palm against his and he couldn’t stop himself from grinning.
Noticing this, Nana squeezed his hand, “Come on, we told Aphmau and Katelyn we would meet them at three.” It was a small step, but it was something special to both of them. Nana learned she would be comfortable holding hands with Dante in public. Maybe hugging or kissing were the next steps, or maybe she didn’t want to do those things at all. But, it was okay since he would be by her side. She knew he would always be there for her; no matter what.
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HEY new Aphblr blog here.
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