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[burstzen]

A Christmas Nvtfoa short story

Hey guys, gal’s, and everybody else! Just came by to show a quick Christmas story. As always, constructive criticism is appreciated and welcome. Enjoy the short prompt.

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It was quiet in the sanctuary of the Butterflies and in the living room as the only thing that was lit was the Christmas tree lit in a silent glow in front of Nova as she sat down to contemplate and wonder in her thoughts. Her heart was heavy with worry as she was looked out at the night covered neighborhood with no signs of activity. She was waiting for someone and decided to wander the house, pacing silently with nothing else to do. However, her thoughts only drifted to the loved one she was waiting for.

Nova herself was in pajamas with a white base and a red butterfly pattern stricken all across the body and leg ware. She had all of her hair down and looked worried with her eyes looking as if she was about to cry. She looked up the stairs her mind desperately seeking something to distract her without waking the slumbering family.

She went upstairs to which she made no sound as quiet ambiance still held the household and the slightest sound could make a sleeping dweller of the household stir in their slumber.Nove decided to enter her old room to which was untouched since she last since saw it when she left for Mewni. She walked inside and looked around the room that had aesthetics of Mewnian culture, but still had the mixture of mundane earth room architecture to complement it.

It was kept clean and kept for whenever she needed a place to stay on earth during earth and Nova smiled to herself at the memories she had here not too long ago and entered the room. Wondering the room she looked towards her nightstand and bed to remember a single thing she left there but remembered where she last kept it. Looking under her bed she found a single plush toy that had jet black hair, crude black buttons for eyes, and normal pants with a white tee-shirt that had a black crescent moon. Once she laid eyes on it she held it close to her chest, forcing tears to not fall due to silent frustration, however, her attempts at that were beginning to fail.

In time, anger tore her apart as tears began to fall at the sight of the dusty toy and threw it across the room, frustration building inside her. Her thoughts began to be ones of Anger as she looked at the clock which read, “5:55”.

Connor was late to the point where Nova couldn’t really quite put how upset she was. She would normally shrug these types of situations off like this and let it fade away as a funny story, but this time Connor made a promise to be here and he wasn’t. It hurt her this time because it was such an important holiday today and it was such an important event that even Glossaryck even enjoyed it every now and then!

It was Christmas, and Nova was missing the one person she cared about the most in this or any dimension.

Just as she was about to wreak more havoc in frustration, there was a knock at the door. Nova stood up face in shadows as she practically marched down with fierce footsteps and opened the door with more force than was necessary.

When the door opened she stood in front of the door, and there was a snow covered Connor who had an apologetic and nervous look on his face that was shaking as the warm breath was constantly leaving his mouth.

Nova sighed in relief as, for a moment, the worried part of her conscious was the first to make her ask due to the sight of Connor’s condition asking, “Are you ok?”

Connor nodded saying,”Yea J-just a bit cold.”

Connor was shivering at the cold air as he had warm clothes from head to toe with a white sweater, red scarf, black shoes and brown pants, and a simple blue beanie all of which was covered in snow.

Nova simply shook her head in an upset as she led Connor in to which he sighed in relief at the warmer air that hit his body… only to be shoved down on the couch by Nova speaking with a worried and frustrated tone as she said, “Where have you been?! You look as though you’ve been to Mt. Everest! And we’ve been to Mt. Everest!”

Connor sighed as he himself was tired beyond belief, but complied knowing that Nova deserved an explanation… and that she wasn’t going to stop asking until she got some kind of answer.

Connor took in a breath and started with, “My phone got destroyed by a failed experiment at my dorm and I couldn’t get a new one in time, my flight got canceled, none of my inventions were going to work due to the weather, I got stuck in the middle of nowhere trying to get to your house with a dysfunctional gps in my car, and Jack who is still sitting in the car is currently knocked out from using a spell to get the car out of a ditch,” Nova’s eyes widened in concern and confusion, “He’s fine, just a small bit of head trauma from flying back twenty feet.”

Nova rolled her eyes and sighed as she sat down next to Connor, relief that he was here and frustration at the situations that led him here, Silence fell over the two as Nova began to calm down and looked at Connor as she asked, “Want something warm to drink?”

Connor nodded, trying his best not to pass out due to the sudden change in temperatures, as Nova practically jogged to get a blanket and hot cocoa for him as they both sat on the couch in contemplation.

“Why didn’t you try to get in contact with me? I could’ve found able to find you in a snap!” Nova exclaimed.

“I didn’t want to disturb your Mewni holiday… “Stump Day,” I think? Either way, I didn’t want to intrude on anything you might have been doing…” Connor replied.

Nova shook her head,“I would have dropped everything to find you if i knew what you went through! Not to mention, we have other friends and family who could have got you. Why not ask them for a quick pick up?”

“They were all busy and didn’t have the time to come and get me… I’m sorry I couldn’t get here sooner,” They both sat there, silence hanging over their heads as they both stared at the floor below them.

Nova couldn’t hold anything against Connor for the events that played out, not to mention he was being considerate of her own family. Nova could only sigh in defeat for what was out of her control.

Connor himself felt terrible. Not only was his entire body a shivering wet and cold mess, but he made his girlfriend worry about him when he could have just asked for a quick mote of transportation. Sadness filled both of their eyes at one another's mistakes and the area was silent, aside from the quiet sound of a running car from the outside.

Eventually, Nova gave a sudden hug to Connor, to which his eyes widened, but didn’t move more than he needed to as Nova spoke in a pained tone saying, “Don’t do something like this again, okay?”

Connor returned the hug and simply said, “Okay”

Both of them sat there for a few moments enjoying the moment that they finally were able to appreciate one another’s embrace. Something both of them wouldn’t trade for the world as they hugged each other tightly, silently forgiving themselves and each other.

Moments went passed and eventually, they looked each other in the eyes and simply nuzzled one another in affection in silent moments that seemed to last forever as the sun began to peak up from the horizon.

Unfortunately, Something came into Connor’s mind as his eyes began to be more serious.

“I forgot Jack in the car.”

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I hope you all appreciate and love one another's family and friends on this wonderful holiday. Stay safe, and Merry Christmas my wonderful patrons.

[theodora14pines]

@cartooniste2z and @ladyxgilex This is how to kiss a boyfriend @shippingsquad?

[malthepeaceseeker]

My thoughts on Episode IX

Awesome. Messy, but awesome. I think JJ did very well with the unfortunate cards he was given. Not to say I disliked The Last Jedi but I get that it had flaws that went a bit (understatement) too far.

In my opinion, JJ should've directed or at least supervised all three movies. That way the trilogy stories would progress smoothly. That was why the Original and Prequel trilogies work well, even with their flaws for the latter. They were supervised and directed by George Lucas.

I feel like Rian did really well but the problem is that he went with his own vision for his OWN movie. TLJ is a good movie from a standalone viewpoint. But for a trilogy, and Saga basically, I understand how it was, and is, viewed with negativity.

Still entertaining, but I see the points.

TROS tried to correct the mistakes but that meant it had less time to further progress the story. But again, JJ did his best with the cards he was given. And I think it went great.

I especially loved the deep Sith Lore. And just the Dark Side in general. The chanting. Everything. Literally something from Legends, I swear. Or the Old Republic.

I understand the negatives but I'm willing to accept them. I understand if you dislike the movie and do not consider it, and the sequel trilogy, canon. I do. I respect your decision. I hope you can respect my, and others (because I know there are others), opinion.

Here's a bit of a rant.

I understand hating a movie but try to keep it to your own mind. Don't spread it to others. I know the toxicity that is Star Wars. The actor who played Jar Jar actually considered suicide because of toxic fans harassing him.

So for you who didn't like it, you can hate the characters, the movies, and everything you want. Just don't force it on others.

I know this wouldn't exactly stop anyone but for my own restless mind, I just wanted to say the words. You do you, I am happy knowing that I at least tried dissuade you from doing harmful acts.

In fact, if you want, you could send me asks to tell me what things you hated about the movie(s). Not just the sequels but for the prequels, and even originals, as well.

Fair warning, I am rarely on Tumblr nowadays but I'll try to answer you. You can be anonymous, it's your choice. I'm just genuinely interested to hear your own thoughts.

P. S. Guys, it's okay. I think I can do this. I'll just take a few moments if it gets too much. Also, what do you think of Episode IX? -For the @shippingsquad from an old friend (I hope you're all well and good and if not, hugs all around) 😄

[shippingsquad]

Infamous' Thanksgiving post

It has been some tough shit for me in my life, from losing my job to another relationship fire, I like to give thanks to those in the shippingsquad for helping me through this tough year...

@mrevaunit42 - for being the greatest guy friend for helping me through personal life and being helpful for my fanfics (Also happy thanksgiving @nova-friends )

@artgirllullaby - Best girl friend for being a supportive group mom during our creation of the ShippingSquad (Goddamnit stop giving me anxiety from Ever After)

@cartooniste2z - For the arts that captures the Ladyniste relationship and for drawing my beautiful children

@even-losers-can-win - For helping me get through some rough patches recently, being a good mom, and for Yasmin, our loving angel

@ladyxgilex - for being a good friend to roleplay with, a good writer and being a mother to our Lina, our half-dragon daughter

@nerdymetalhead - my southern brother, we relate to some levels, but I give thanks to him

@minty-a-rain / @minthia-ren - My onee-san, an artist who captures our Starco hearts, so cute

@roussedraws - My other onee-san, her arts are too adorable, I think I lost my manliness by it

@cid331 - Sometimes his reactions to asks made me spit out my water

@axis2600 - Goddamn, his stories are good (btw thanks for co-writing)

@marionette-j2x - She's like this ball of energy that rivals me, and I am a blob of uncontained emotions

@thefandombytes - always makes Minty happy (I'm watching you, if Minty's hearts break...)

@hains-mae - just tossing thanks to a talented artist

@prettylittlerock123 - you get thanks, you artsy person

@thatonebrokenstar - your arts kinda concern me, but I know you still have a heart of gold, I wish you the very best

@weatherartisdead - Come back Weather, don't you die on me, I want to give you thanks

Also thanks to our followers and everyone I didn't mention, I posted this around midnight. Happy Thanksgiving, eat some turkey, get a bit fatter, but be thankful that you are breathing and well alive, your family and friends, and goddamnit I can't sleep...

-Infamous

[minthia-ren-blog]

Always happy to have you as a sister in the ShippingSquad, thanks for all the happiness and hopefully 2018 would be great...

Thanks Eli… and hopefully it’ll be great for you too

[axis3100]

TAGGED

Officially, I was tagged by @mrevaunit42 but he left his open so I'm assuming he tagged me.

Rules: post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic/original/anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.

“Because of course it has.” The captain replied. “How many have been taken?” Marco shook his head “We don’t know.” “Do you have any good news for me?”

Im just going to tag as many as posible, now if you'll excuse me, @ladyxgilex @mrevaunit42 @artgirllullaby @amynchan @marionette-j2x @hains-mae @minthia-ren @cid331 and basically everyone else in @shippingsquad that I failed to mention

[lix-family]

Hey, can you people tell me your birthdays?

Lady: * looking over @shippingsquad* mmmXin: * making some really fast math* December 31 more or lessSona: January 9Lix: Human Birthday, January 7. Dragon Birthday, February 14. And no, don't think too much about it

[hmrecieve01]

As today I celebrate another year on earth. As now I am a 19 year old man, I'd say I'm doing good with my life so far. Now I know I'm not the oldest in the @shippingsquad but I know I'm somewhere in the upper middle. Adulthood... yay!

[pokemonnrd-blog]

So woohoo

Got into @shippingsquad by being adopted by @thefandombytes and @minthia-ren it's cool so far I guess? Idk I haven't really done anything XD

[theodora14pines]

The elder child of Queen Star and King Marco, and Rosie’s big brother.

He has his grandma’s eyes and hair and the mole of his father, but he resembles mostly with his mother when it comes about his attitude. Brave, adventurous, rebel with a limit of course, but he’s quite smart and responsible.

No one but King Marco and Queen Star know about his existence. Strange that his own younger sister doesn’t know anything about him, or is it? He doesn’t seem to have cheek marks, or perhaps he knows how to not show them. This mysterious young prince has a story that can be worth it to tell.

But perhaps a shorter version can work. He was 7 years old when he found out about his sister. He was doing magic and fighting courses from a really young age. With each day that passed, dangers were rising around the Butterfly Castle. The Meiwmans expected with a lots of joy the arrival of the second born. One day, a mysterious traveler showed up at the Butterfly Castle. He claimed that their son had to go with him in order to reach his true destiny, and he will train him in all the magic arts and make him a brave fighter. This shall remain only between the king, queen, the child and the traveler. This traveler seemed trustworthy and was irradiating a certain energy that were assuring them that it was a good, honest person. And besides, the traveler mentioned something about “leaving a legacy” to the young prince, during their journey. The young prince felt that this was his calling and asked for permission, and his parents agreed. The traveler had a last request: to keep the boy’s existence a secret from his sister, for her own safety. They agreed to these terms and the boy went in his journey of becoming a great protector of the kingdom and his family. On the long way, he learned to control his cheek symbols so he can seem just like a mere mortal with no magic.

He’s grown up to be a great warrior, and protect his sister from the evil that’s about to come, from the shadows.

Umm… @shippingsquad, can you guys help me with his name and cheek marks please? 😅😅

[malthepeaceseeker]

GUESS WHOOOOO

GOT INTO THE SHIPPING SQUAD??? @shippingsquad

P. S. Adopted by Minty and Bytes….so no shipping me her, alright? @minthia-ren @thefandombytes

[shippingsquad]

Thanksgiving Thanks

For people that celebrate Thanksgiving, we decided to post a thanksgiving post full of why we are thankful for our members, to show us how we love and care for each other within the group and outside the ShippingSquad. Happy Thanksgiving Y'all...

-Infamous

[artgirllullaby]

Fake Date

Remember that time when I used to write fanfics? Like, 84 years ago? I sure do

So here I freaking am trying to put the weeks on order by giving you Day 2 (Fisrt Date) of @jantomweek 

AND YES I KNOW IT’S BEEN ALMOST A YEAR AND I AM SORRY.

Also, I think this is a good time to explain when you can expect me to get into a celebration week, my rule it’s very simple actually: if I do the first day, I’m committed to doing the other ones.

But as you can see I have no freaking schedule to when I’ll be able to upload it.

This one gave me troubles for 2 reasons, The first, college I was still studying last year and it happened in exams week for me, and afterwards, I kinda got a writer block on jantom, so I went on my main fanfiction. Then on July, I graduated and I... had an existential crisis I guess? More or less like it, it’s just I got so used to have time to ABSOLUTELY NOTHING, that now that I graduated and got free time I thought on so much to do and so much time I got a bit overwhelmed by it... Just now I’m finally getting my writing rhythm back. Yaaaay :D

Also, tagging @stormy-wing , @minthia-ren , @axis2600 , @mrevaunit42 and @shippingsquad cause they asked :D

Ok, without further ado, here your fanfiction I hope you guys enjoy!

Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4 | Day 5 | Day 6 | Day 7

Fake Date

Janna stood there looking at the prince of the Underworld with the most indifferent face a human could ever manage to do it. Meanwhile, the demon was sitting there waiting for her answer as she calmly continued to drink her milk-shake.

“Ok…” She eventually said pointing at him with her milkshake straw, “So your plan is, get a date with a girl and somehow get to show in front of Star how well you court her so she misses her past with you and gets back to you?”

“Exactly.”

Janna frowned at him and opened her mouth to say something, but closed and sighed and looked away thinking again. She turned to him after two minutes talking again. “Ok, I have several questions about this.”

“Go ahead.” Tom nodded and got a bite of his sandwich.

“First and most important question, where?”

Tom blinked twice and replied nonetheless, “Huh, movies?”

“Which one?”

“The most popular?”

“Which is?!” Janna pressured.

“I don’t know?! Some hero movie?!”

Janna raised an eyebrow and leaned back in her seat crossing her legs and resting her feet on the seat beside them. “Ok, good enough. Second, for what insane reason you think this will work?”

“Because!” Tom replied a bit annoyed at her, “She’ll remember the time we were together! On how we had fun and it was nice, warm and how I held her hands in mine…”

The Filipino girl looked at him annoyed, “Are you crying?”

“No!” Tom quickly covered and looked at Janna annoyed, “Look, I have to try something that this might work, ok?!”

She shrugged, “We both know you’re completely wrong, but you’re so desperate I’ll pretend we both are ignorant about that fact, so…” She sipped more of her milk-shake “Third, why me of all people? You’re the prince of Underworld, you can literally ask any demons to help you with that.”

“And it would get my parents to hear about and they would begin to try to make the relationship real even if I were to explain it was just to show.”

“It can’t be that bad.”

“Have you seen my mother?!” Without waiting for the negative reply from Janna, the demon got his phone and began to browse on it until he found what he wanted and showed Janna “This is my mother.”

Janna grabbed his phone and looked at the picture of him in the horn of his mother and his father beside him, only her face was in the picture because it was all it could capture. He was expecting the “I got so many questions” people usually did, but she just shrugged and gave his phone back to him.

“She’s cute,” she replied, “though I was expecting your father to be the demon one.”

“He is, he just don't look like one.” The demon looked at her and frowned, “Aren’t you curious? About… how it was possible?”

The Filipino girl looked at her own phone sipping more of her milk-shake before replying, “Nah. I do get questions, but you should be the one who tells people whenever you want. Even if I ask if you didn’t want to reply you wouldn’t anyway. It’s easier to let you decide for yourself.”

Tom looked at her confused and brushed it off by remembering how Marco referred to her as “freak as hell”, but then… Well, he’s the prince of there and he didn’t see no problem.

“Next question,” Janna said taking her gaze away from the phone for a moment, “why me?”

“I just told you.”

“No, you said why not a demon. I want to know why me.”

Tom looked down embarrassed and trying not to sound offending as he replied sincerely “Because you have no boyfriend, no one in interest and would have no intention to be in a relationship, so… you’re the best option?” He said making a face of uncertain, but she just looked at him like she didn’t believe a word that he said, “Ok, it is because you’re the only one who might agree with this plan.”

“Huh…” Janna gave a slight nod and looked back at her phone sipping the milk-shake again. Tom was about to beg when she replied, “Fine. Under one condition.”

He sighed, it was expected. After all, he was asking too much. “Ok, what is it?”

“You owe me one and you’ll have no options to take that back.”

“Ugh, fine!” Tom said raising his hands in surrender. “I owe you one.”

Janna smiled and held his arm pulling him along with her as she went down the street. She showed him her phone before he asked where they were going, the screen was showing a status from Star saying she was enjoying her day at the park with the laser puppies along of a picture of the park on fire.

“The best way to do your plan it’s to be on the way to something planned and be casual about it, but coincidentally being around the person you’re stalking.”

Tom began to follow looking at her annoyed, “I’m not stalking her!”

The beanie girl shrugged throwing her empty cup of milk-shake in the trash can, “whatever makes you sleep at night.”

.

The most surprising thing out of that day had come at night.

Not because the rest wasn’t special, but because… Well, it was unexpected.

The “coincidental” encounter at the park was very smooth. Janna wasn’t clingy and wasn’t even holding his hands or anything, but having them together, saying they were going to the movies later and were there wasting time around for their session was enough to convince Star of their fake date. There was a curious stare of Star and a confused one by Marco, but they didn’t ask anything else, it was just proof they were not doubting of their word even if they were completely natural there and not looking like lovey-dovey couple.

When they went to the movies, Janna explained that if they were to keep contact and try to be super sweet to each other, then it would look fake. That being natural and friendly on each other was enough for them to think that they were in the beginning of dating. And after a certain thought, Tom realized she was right, even he and Star didn’t start off as a love at first sight and lovely from the start.

In movies, Janna almost convinced him to watch a movie about shades… But her smile was too wide and “innocent-trying” to convince him it was either a good movie or a good option… That and the fact it was for adults (which was no problem to him being a demon for longer than a human life could last.)

Watching the superhero movie was surprisingly fun, and Tom got himself enjoying both the movie and the company that would make silly jokes once in a while. It made him wonder how long it had been since he had done that, he sure went to watch Mackie Hand with Marco, but there was something else that made that moment special and enjoyable.

Maybe the fact he didn’t have to bring a dead person to live again to make Janna content? Or even try nothing at all? Maybe it was the fact there wasn’t any major interest in her company, so he wasn’t trying anything, just relaxing and getting in the moment…

That was probably it. He didn’t realize the major difference that made until the movie was over and they were in the exit.

“Ok, so we need a picture to post on Facebook to cover any suspicions that we weren’t doing what we said to be doing… Also because Star will see it.” Janna positioned the phone in front of her and smiled, “Come on, smile for the camera!” Even before he smiled at the camera she had already taken the picture, “Completely natural, perfect!”

Tom watched as she used her phone to post the picture on a quick caption on it. He gulped at the meaning of this. They saw Star, she was mostly convinced of their relationship, which meant the day, the date was over. He could finally go to his room and play some game until late night… Still didn’t felt appealing as before.

“Hey!” Tom jumped when the girl shouted at him, “Were you listening?”

“Oh, yeah… Sure why not?”

Janna just put her indifference face and crossed her arms, “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Then you can tell me to what are you agreeing since I didn’t make a question?” Tom gulped, but she just rolled her eyes at him, “For the one who pulled the plan to fake date to try to get Star back you’re being very reckless and uncaring about it.”

“It’s just… Weird.” He replied motioning to her to walk with him whatever direction he was going, “It’s not like I am pretending or feel like I should do anything else to pretend… It comes naturally.” He shrugged. “Maybe it’s because you are not affected by my natural charm of being a demon.”

“Oh…” Suddenly he felt a firm tug on his shirt and before he could understand what was going on, Janna’s eyes were right in front of his and her face completely violating any law of personal space there could exist. She smirked at his shocked face, “What makes you think I’m not affected by that?” She leaned even closer still looking directly into his soul (Someone save him, he could feel her violating every single deep secret he had in there and worse, he might not mind that much) before leaning back and letting go of his shirt and turning around walking again “I’m just really good at playing it off and working on it. The first thing to learn about me is: I know how to play.”

Tom stood up fixing his shirt in a failed way to not think he didn’t mind that… At all.

“I’ll leave you home.”

Janna laughed “You mean across the street?”

The underworld prince looked up confused and stated that it was indeed Janna’s home. he went there without realizing when all he did was to walk and chat for a while. For good or bad, they were in the destination and there was nothing else to do…

Why he felt somewhat disappointed?

“Well, that’s my leave,” Janna said walking ahead of him.

“Wait!” Janna turned around and just then Tom realized he had screamed before forming a thought about it “I-uh… I owe you one right? How about we go in gaming station tomorrow?”

The Filipino descendant looked at him and smirked, she turned around walking to him again, her feet stopped in front of his and she leaned in his direction tip of her toes looking so deep in his eyes Tom almost felt like she was the devilish one of the duo.

“That’s true… You do owe me a big one…” Tom refused to recognize he shivered at her voice and how her finger touched his chest sliding a bit down and stopping in his heart as if she really had on her hands (maybe she did but he wouldn’t admit that… yet) “Don’t you?”

Her eyes went to his lips and Tom gulped in both expectation and awkwardness. Janna stepped back and went to the house again waving to him without looking back. “I decide how and when you pay me back”

When she turned around to look at him on the last time she was closing the door of her house, giving him a wink before closing.

Tom turned around and get on his way out of any possible line of vision or witness ears before taking his phone from his pocket and dialing the number on automatic.

“Finally!” Marco’s voice came from the other side, “How was the date?”

“It was cool.”

“Did she found out?”

“She might suspect a bit but I don’t think she figured out”

“Good for you. I still don’t get why you would go like this, but oh well” Tom could see Marco shrugging dismissing any kind of debate about his decision, “At least you had fun.”

“Yeah…” Tom looked up and sighed “She got me bad and I think she knows. She said herself she knows how to play!”

Marco began to laugh on the other side before replying, “You do have it bad.”

“As if we both didn’t know that.” Tom sighed, then looked up. The image of the girl who unexpectedly got him while he was actually chasing another imprinted on his mind. He didn’t know how it happened and why he was so helpless about it, he still refuses to accept some facts of all this.

Like the fact he enjoys every single bit of that whole torture and slow burn a lot.

“Hey, Marco?”

“Yeah?”

“Would you be my best man?”

Marco begins to laugh hysterically on the other side.

[minthia-ren-blog]

@shippingsquad Royal AU Comic Shitpost by yours truly cuz I really like coffee, okay?

Starring: @mrevaunit42 as the godly deity that resides wihtin a coffee cup @minthia-ren / yours truly as the tired royal alchemist @artgirllullaby as the queen of hugs @staryu-l as the rebel princess

I don’t know, this was an idea pitched at 12 a.m. and an idea formed in that time of day is bound to be a shitpost. So sorry not sorry for this.

[roussedraws]

PEBLOG IF YOU SHIP:

Reblog if you ship @thefandombytes and @minthia-ren . @shippingsquad :33333

[hmrecieve01]

Shipping Squad

So I guess I'm part of the squad now. Cool to be apart of the group! @shippingsquad