Hello, Silvia!

I am so sorry for the wait!

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I absolutely had a blast reading your info :) Especially when you said you collected Rose Tyler’s jackets, which leads to my question… Do you have that iconic purple one? Despite your intense hatred for purple?

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I really hope you like your matches!

Enjoy!

Romantic and Platonic Matchups; Doctor Who

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Romantic;

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Doctor Who;

Alonso Frame -

• It starts in a dim, noisy bar
• Not on Earth
• The kind of place where the lighting glows amber through strange alien glass bottles and every table is occupied by beings that look like they belong in entirely different universes
• You’re sitting beside Jack Harkness, who has one elbow lazily propped on the counter
• Jack refuses to let you drink anything stronger than whatever glowing citrus soda the bartender gives you
• “You are absolutely not touching that,” Jack says, sliding a suspiciously smoking glass away from you
• “Jack,” You groan, pushing your glasses up your nose. “I’m tall enough to reach the top shelf, I think I can handle one drink”
• He grins, “Height isn’t the problem, sweetheart”
• You’re wearing one of your favorite jackets
• The sleeves are a little long, but you love it
• Your sketchbook is half-open on the counter because you’ve been drawing the alien patrons
• Jack leans over your shoulder, “You’re drawing that guy?
• "He’s got six arms and a monocle. Of course I’m drawing him”
• The bartender suddenly slides Jack a folded note
• Upon seeing the Doctor across the bar, Jack raises an eyebrow
• “Well now..,” He mutters, amused.
• Upon reading the folded note, it read; His name is Alonso
• A tall, slightly awkward man with soft features, neatly cropped hair, and the kindest-tiredest eyes you’ve seen all evening approaches cautiously and takes the empty barstool beside Jack
• This is your first time meeting Alonso Frame
• Jack greets him, surprising him with already knowing his name
• “I’m a bit of a psychic” Jack grinned
• Alonso looks at him surprised but also suspicious, “Really?”
• You leaned forward, “yeah, actually”
• The moment his eyes meet yours, you swore you felt something deep within you
• Alonso notices the sketches in your notebook. “Did you draw these?”
• “Yeah” You say, suddenly self-conscious
• He looks genuinely impressed, “They’re brilliant”
• And that’s it
• Neither of you say it out loud, but the spark is immediate
• You definitely felt something
• And so did he
• After that night, Alonso end up joining Jack aboard his ship
• The first thing Alonso asks Jack privately is:
• “What’s Silvia’s story?”
• Jack smirks, “Careful, Frame. That one’s under my protection. She’s like my little sister”
• Alonso becomes your favorite person to explore new places with
• You’re both curious in the same gentle way - not reckless like Jack, not chaotic like the Doctor - just fascinated by the universe
• Your dynamic quickly becomes comfortable and warm
• You sit together during long flights through space while you sketch whatever strange planet you just visited
• Alonso will lean over your shoulder, “Is that supposed to be me?”
• "Maybe”
• You also introduce him to your music
• One night you’re sitting on the observation deck with earbuds split between you
• “What’s this one?” He asks quietly
• “Neoclassical,” You say, “It’s good for thinking”
• Alonso listens carefully, watching the stars
• The crush creeps up slowly
• Well, not really, you - and Alonso - both felt that incredible connection immediately, but nonetheless-
• At first it’s little things
• He always sits next to you, he remembers your favorite colors, and points them out everywhere
• “Look,” He says once on a market planet, pointing at a lantern stall. “Your colors”
• He buys you one; a small red lantern with golden patterns
• You keep it in your room on the ship
• He also starts noticing your jackets
• Every single one
• Eventually he starts gifting you jackets from other planets
• A soft yellow flight jacket, a deep red leather one with strange stitching from an alien bazaar
• He always pretends it’s casual
• “It reminded me of you”
• Meanwhile Jack is watching this entire thing unfold like a reality show
• One night he corners Alonso
• In a totally non-threatening way
• “Kid” Jack speaks, leaning against the doorway, arms crossed.
• Alonso turns, “Yes?”
• Jack smirks, “You like her” Alonso goes bright red and Jack just pats his shoulder. “You’re a good kid, Frame,” His tone suddenly turns serious. “But if you break her heart, I will throw you out an airlock”
• Alonso gulps, “… Noted”
• You and Alonso are inseparable
• You lean on his shoulder during long flights, he carries your sketchbook when your hands are full.
• You argue about colors constantly
• “Purple isn’t that bad” He says once
• You gasp dramatically, “Take that back!”
• He laughs so hard
• Sometimes he watches you draw quietly, completely mesmerized
• You notice eventually
• “What?” You say, embarrassed.
• He shakes his head quickly. “Nothing.” Then softer, “You’re just… Really incredible”
• It happens on a quiet night while the ship drifts through a golden nebula
• You’re both sitting on the floor near the observation window
• Your sketchbook is open, but you’re not drawing anymore
• Alonso is nervous and you can feel it coming off of him in waves
• “You’re fidgeting,” You say
• “… Am not”
• “You absolutely are”
• He laughs quietly, but then he blurts out, “I think I’m in love with you” His face goes pale immediately. “Sorry- That was sudden-”
• You interrupt him, “Took you long enough” You grin, cheeks warm, “I’ve liked you for ages”
• The relief on his face is unreal, and he laughs breathlessly. “I thought I was being subtle”
• “You bought me seven jackets”
• Alonso is a soft romantic.
• He holds your hand constantly, he loves resting his forehead against yours when you’re talking, and he calls you affectionate nicknames; such as “Starshine,” “Honey,” and “Darling”
• Your dates are adorable
• Exploring alien art museums, street food markets across different planets, and stargazing on rooftops
• Sometimes he braids your hair absentmindedly while you draw
• You steal his sweaters
• He keeps every drawing you’ve ever made for him
• Even the bad ones
• Especially the bad ones
• Jack still teases both of you relentlessly. “You two are disgustingly cute”
• But he also quietly tells Alonso
• “Take care of her”
• Alonso answers immediately, “Always”

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Platonic;

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Doctor Who;

Yasmin Khan -

• You meet aboard the TARDIS, though it’s not exactly the graceful introduction anyone imagined
• The Doctor has picked you up during what you thought was a normal afternoon sketching architecture in your notebook
• One moment you’re sitting on the curb outside a café, sketching the lines of a red brick building while music plays quietly in your headphones, and the next moment a blue box appears nearby
• Yasmin is the first one who approaches you while the Doctor rambles excitedly
• She notices your sketchbook immediately, “Wait- Did you draw that just now?”
• You shrug, adjusting your glasses, "Yeah. I like drawing buildings”
• She smiles warmly, “That’s brilliant. I could barely draw a stick figure at school”
• You glance up at her jacket, then at your own. “Nice coat”
• She laughs, “Thanks. I’ve got like five more. You?”
• “Thirty”
• “Thirty?!”
• From that moment on, you’re invited aboard the TARDIS
• Your friendship with her builds slowly, naturally
• You and Yasmin often sit on the TARDIS floor late at night, leaning against the console with mugs of tea while the Doctor tinkers with something incomprehensible nearby
• She learns quickly that you love color theory and art, and she starts pointing things out for you everywhere
• You end up sketching constantly during travels
• One evening she finds a page where you’ve drawn her.
• She stares at it for a moment, quiet, “You made me look cooler than I actually am”
• She loves hearing your northern British accent, especially when you’re passionate about something
• The faster you talk about art or music, the stronger it gets
• She sometimes teases you about your intense hatred of purple
• Yaz becomes your personal adventure buddy
• The two of you wander alien cities together, often getting distracted from whatever mission the Doctor is doing
• You sketch landscapes while Yaz sits nearby watching
• She once tries to draw with you
• It goes terribly
• She loves when you take her to museums during downtime
• You explain art history passionately while she listens with her chin resting in her hand
• Stargazing on distant planets
• Running through alien markets
• Borrowing jackets from each other
• Listening to music together in the TARDIS corridor
• You introducing her to your favorite movies
• When you show her Moulin Rouge, she becomes dramatically invested
• “If this ends sad I’m so not letting you borrow my jackets anymore”

Hello!

I am sorry for the long wait, I hope it was worth it!

(I’m sorry for the all the dialogue in this, I was super inspired today for some reason… Coffee)

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I really hope you like your matches!

Enjoy!

Romantic Matchups; Lord Of The Rings, Marvel, and Astarion

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Romantic;

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Lord Of The Rings;

Merry Brandybuck -

• You’ve lived in the Shire your whole life, though not quite like everyone else
• Your Hobbit parent always insisted you belonged just as much as anyone else, but the whispers followed you anyway
• “Half-Hobbit” some older Hobbits would mutter
• You’re a bit taller than most Hobbits, your build smaller but lankier
• Your colorful glasses perched on your nose as you walk through Bywater with a basket of books under your arm
• Your hair - brown and usually braided to keep it from becoming frizzy in the wind
• But the moment someone says something rude?
• You turn around with sharp sarcasm that leaves them blinking
• “Oh, I’m terribly sorry,” You say sweetly once to a gossiping Hobbit, “Would you prefer I shrink myself down to a more socially acceptable size?”
• That’s when you hear someone snort laughing behind you
• You turn to see Merry Brandybuck leaning against a fence, grinning mischievously
• Beside him, Pippin is already laughing so hard he nearly drops the apple he’s eating
• “Well,” Merry says, pushing himself upright, “I quite like the height. Makes it easier to find you in a crowd”
• From that day on, the three of you become inseparable
• Your friendship with Merry and Pippin is chaotic yet wonderful
• Pippin drags you into harmless trouble
• Merry drags you out of trouble, and back in again
• But both of them adore you fiercely
• Merry quickly learns you’re not as sweet and quiet as you look
• You’re blunt
• Sarcastic
• Sometimes intimidating
• And he absolutely loves it
• “Someone needed to tell Lobelia Sackville-Baggins she was insufferable” You shrug one afternoon
• Merry stares at you with admiration
• “You told her she had the personality of a moldy potato”
• “Was I wrong?”
• “No”
• You often sit together under trees with your journal and sketchbook while Merry reads maps or plans little adventures
• Sometimes he glances up at you
• “You’re frowning again”
• “I’m not”
• “You do that when you’re writing”
• “I’m thinking”
• “You look like you’re plotting murder”
• You pause, “… Maybe”
• Merry just laughs
• Despite your sarcasm, you’re known around Hobbiton as the one who helps everyone
• Lost animals?
• You’ll find them
• Someone upset?
• You’ll sit with them for hours if need be
• Merry notices this before anyone else
• “You take care of everyone,” He tells you once, “It is admirable”
• You shrug, “Someone should”
• But Merry quietly decides that someone should take care of you, too
• Your feelings for Merry sneak up slowly
• Years of friendship blur into something softer
• Something deeper
• It begins with small things
• The way he notices when you’re overwhelmed and quietly steers Pippin away
• The way he walks beside you when the elders stare too long
• The way he patiently waits when you struggle to meet his eyes
• During one bad flare-up day, you’re resting outside near the Brandybuck gardens
• You hate feeling weak
• You hate needing help
• Merry quietly sits beside you
• Not asking questions
• Not pushing
• He was just there
• After a while he hands you tea.
• “Peppermint,” He says gently. “You’ll like this one.”
• Your voice is quiet, “… Thank you”
• That’s the moment you realize something dangerous: you trust him
• And that terrifies you
• It happens during an evening picnic by the river
• There are fireflies glow over the water
• Pippin has wandered off chasing frogs
• You and Merry sit shoulder-to-shoulder in the grass
• You don’t know how this conversation started but it did…
• You’re rambling nervously about something, “… I just don’t think relationships work for me,” You say bluntly. “People leave”
• Merry is quiet, but then he says softly
• “I wouldn’t”
• “What?”
• He looks nervous now, rubbing the back of his neck, “I mean- I wouldn’t leave you”
• Your heart stutters, “Merry-”
• “I know you’re slow to trust people,” He says gently, "And I know you don’t like being pushed…” He glances at you, “I just… Wanted you to know that if you ever wanted something more…” His voice softens, “I’d wait”
• Your eyes sting, “… You’re ridiculous”
• “Probably”
• “But I think I’m in love with you” You whisper
• Merry lights up like the sunrise
• “Well that’s excellent news because I’ve been in love with you for years”
• Your relationship is soft, loyal, and deeply emotional
• Merry respects every boundary you have
• If you struggle with eye contact, he never pushes
• Instead he gently squeezes your hand
• “You don’t have to look at me,” He murmurs, “I’m still here”
• He has many nicknames for you;
• “Starling,” “Love,” and “Flower”
• Your evenings together are peaceful
• You write while he reads beside you, your legs tangled under blankets
• When you’re feeling unwell, Merry becomes incredibly gentle
• He brings blankets, tea, and reads to you until you fall asleep
• Merry plans lots cozy Hobbit dates for you.
• Picnics in flower fields
• Stargazing on warm summer nights
• Mushroom hunting in the woods
• Quiet boat rides on the river
• One evening he teaches you to dance, and you keep stepping on his feet
• He pulls you closer anyway
• Merry loves brushing your hair before bed
• He gifts you hand-carved pens, pressed flowers in books, books, and leather-bound journals
• Pippin constantly teases you both
• “Oh, good heavens, finally!”
• “Pippin…”
• “I waited years for this XD”

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Marvel;

Johnny Storm (The Human Torch) -

• You met Johnny Storm and Susan Storm when you were very young
• Before the world knew their names, before powers and press conferences and world-saving missions
• Back then it was just the three of you
• Susan being responsible
• Johnny being chaotic
• And you… Somehow balancing both
• Your first meeting with Johnny happened when you were about eleven
• You had been sitting on the steps outside the school building with a notebook in your lap, glasses slipping down your nose while you wrote a story
• Johnny had walked past, skateboard under his arm, stopping abruptly when he saw you writing
• “What are you doing?” He asked bluntly
• “Writing”
• “That’s boring”
• You didn’t even look up, “Then go away”
• Johnny stared at you for a moment, surprised. “… You’re rude”
• “You interrupted me”
• Somehow, that was the start of everything
• From then on, you were always around the Storm household
• You and Susan became close almost immediately
• She liked how thoughtful and observant you were, and you liked how calm and steady she could be
• Johnny, on the other hand, decided his mission in life was to bother you.
• He would steal your pencils while you were drawing
• “Johnny”
• “Yeah?”
• “That’s my pencil”
• “You weren’t using it”
• “Yes, I was”
• “You have like five”
• “Give it back”
• He’d grin and hold it above your head. “You’re too short to reach it”
• “You’re about to lose your hand”
• The funny thing was that despite all the teasing, Johnny paid attention to everything about you
• He noticed your braid, always tied neatly down your back when you wanted your hair out of your face
• He noticed the colorful glasses you switched out sometimes
• He noticed how you could be sweet one moment and brutally sarcastic the next
• Once when a kid mocked your glasses at school, Johnny shoved him into a locker
• You scolded him afterward. “You can’t just shove people, Johnny”
• He shrugged, grinning, “He started it”
• As the years went on, the friendship never faded
• If anything, it grew stronger
• You spent countless afternoons at their house doing quiet things you loved
• Johnny pretended these activities - writing, drawing, reading - bored him, but he always ended up nearby
• Sometimes lying upside down on the couch
• Sometimes leaning against the wall watching you draw
• “You’ve been staring for five minutes” You say without looking up
• “I’m appreciating art” he said, all while looking only at you
• Your personalities balanced each other perfectly
• You were blunt, sarcastic, and independent to a fault
• Johnny was loud, charming, and impulsive.
• When the accident happened and Johnny and Susan gained their powers, things changed for everyone
• They became part of the Fantastic Four
• Their lives became busier
• More dangerous and more public, but somehow… You were still there
• You started spending more time at the Baxter Building, your sketchbooks and journals slowly appearing in certain rooms
• Johnny loved that, even if he never said it out loud
• When you were teenagers, you developed a crush on Johnny
• Of course you did
• He was confident, funny, and endlessly charming, and he made you laugh even when you were trying not to
• But Johnny flirted with everyone
• And I mean everyone
• Models, journalists, paparazzi, and even fans
• Don’t forget about the random strangers at parties
• Eventually you convinced yourself you’d imagined your feelings
• That someone like Johnny Storm would never look at you like that
• So you moved on, or at least you tried to
• You buried those feelings under independence, ambition, and the quiet hobbies you loved.
• What you didn’t know was that Johnny had been hopelessly in love with you since he was sixteen
• He blames you for this, you being all cute and perfect
• He just never said anything, because you were his best friend, and the thought of losing you terrified him
• So he flirted with everyone else, because it was easier than risking the one person who mattered most.
• But, sometimes, when alone with you, he can’t help but notice all the sweet things about you…
• He notices when your braid is looser than usual because you’re tired
• He notices when you avoid eye contact during conversations
• He notices when you’re pushing yourself too hard
• But instead of confronting you directly, he adapts
• If you’re overwhelmed, he changes the topic
• If you’re quiet, he sits beside you without asking questions
• If you’re having a rough health day, he casually cancels plans to spend time with you.
• The older you get, the more obvious your chemistry becomes to everyone else
• Except you two.
• Reed once quietly asked Susan: “… Are they aware they’re in love with each other?”
• Susan sighed, “Not even a little”
• They have a bet going
• Susan says that you’ll confess first
• And Reed says Johnny will
• You and Johnny spend countless evenings on the Baxter Building rooftop
• You sketch the skyline while he watches the stars
• Sometimes he lies beside you with his hands behind his head
• “You’re thinking too hard again” He says
• “You’re not thinking enough”
• “Hey. Thinking is Reed’s department”
• “Explains a lot”
• Johnny laughs
• He always laughs with you
• The truth finally comes out during an argument
• It wasn’t a huge one
• Just frustration spilling over after years of tension
• Johnny had been flirting at an event again and you tried to ignore it, but eventually you snapped.
• “You don’t have to flirt with literally everyone”
• Johnny blinks, “What’s that supposed to mean?”
• “It means exactly what I said”
• “What? Are you jealous or something?”
• You let out an unamused laugh, “I’m not jealous. I’m annoyed. You’re always flirting when we go out and you get noticed. Besides, I know I’m not your type.”
• Okay, now, at that, all of Johnny’s attention was all on you, “Not my type? How do you know what my type is?”
• You huffed, “I’ve known you since we were eleven. You like confident girls. Loud girls”
• “You are loud”
• “You know what I mean!”
• Johnny runs his hands through his hair, “Are you serious right now?”
• “Yes!”
• “I’ve been in love with you for years!”
• Silence
• Your brain stops working.
• “You’re joking. Don’t joke with me, Johnny.”
• Johnny stares at you, “I’m terrible at joking about feelings. You thought I didn’t like you?”
• “Yes!”
• Johnny groans dramatically, “Oh my god. You’re the only person in my life that matters too much.. In a romantic way”
• "Oh.”
• Dating Johnny Storm shocks everyone
• Because suddenly the cocky, reckless Human Torch becomes unbelievably soft with you
• It doesn’t really feel like anything’s changed really
• Just add some hugging and smooching
• Johnny gives you a ridiculous number of nicknames;
• “Shortcake,” “Firefly,” “Baby-love,” and “honey”
  His favorite thing is wrapping an arm around your shoulders randomly
• Johnny loves spontaneous dates
• Late night diner runs, arcade competitions, beach trips where he tries (and fails) to teach you to surf
• Your evenings together are surprisingly peaceful
• You writing or sketching and Johnny sprawled nearby watching videos or tossing popcorn at you to try and catch in your mouth.
• Then suddenly:
• “Hey, baby-love”
• “What?”
• “Draw me like one of your french girls”
• Johnny secretly keeps every drawing you’ve ever made of him.
• He brags about you constantly to the team and, honestly, anyone who would listen
• “My girlfriend wrote this,” “My girlfriend drew that,” and “My girlfriend is cooler than Reed”

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Baldur’s Gate 3;

Astarion Ancunin -

• When you first meet Astarion, it is moments after the chaos of the nautiloid crash, the air still thick with smoke and strange magic, the world around you unfamiliar and unsettling
• I men, it was always weird to you
• But now, you had a worm behind your eye!
• You’re trying to gather your thoughts, trying to decide what direction to travel, when suddenly a dagger is pressed to your throat and a smooth, irritated voice whispers from behind you
• “Don’t move”
• You freeze, though not out of fear
• It was more out of irritation.
• Slowly, very slowly, you glance sideways at the pale elf holding the dagger, your colorful glasses slightly crooked on your nose, your braid messy from the crash.
• “Are you quite finished?”
• There’s a pause
• “What?”
• “You’re doing the dramatic ambush thing,” You say bluntly. “I’m just wondering if there’s a speech or if we can skip to the part where you either kill me or put the knife away”
• For the first time in possibly forever, Astarion is completely thrown off script
• “You’re remarkably calm for someone being threatened” He says slowly
• You shrug, “You’re remarkably theatrical for someone who just survived a mind flayer ship”
• That earns a small laugh from him, “Fine,” He sighs, lowering the blade. “Perhaps we got off on the wrong foot”
• “You held a knife to my throat”
• “Yes, well. First impressions are terribly important”
• And somehow, despite the bizarre start, he ends up walking beside you not long after
• As the days pass and the small band of survivors forms, Astarion begins traveling with you, though at first he insists it’s purely out of practicality
• “Let’s be clear,” He says one evening near the campfire, swirling wine lazily in a stolen goblet, “I’m not here out of altruism. I simply prefer traveling with someone competent”
• You raise an eyebrow, “High praise”
• “Don’t get used to it” But despite his protests, he continues following you
• And slowly - quietly - he starts noticing things about you
• He notices that you are both outgoing and guarded at the same time
• You talk easily with strangers, offer help without hesitation, and throw sarcastic remarks like daggers when someone deserves it
• But when conversation becomes too personal
• You retreat and your walls appear instantly
• Astarion notices this immediately, because he does the same thing
• One evening while the group rests, you sit slightly apart from the others, sketching quietly in a notebook you salvaged after the crash
• The firelight reflects off your colorful glasses while you concentrate, your braid falling over one shoulder as you write
• Astarion watches from across the camp
• He pretends to be cleaning his dagger, but he’s watching you
• Over time, your companionship becomes something unique - something built not on dramatic declarations but on quiet understanding
• You learn that Astarion’s sarcasm hides centuries of pain
• He learns that your independence hides fear of relying on others
• You both pretend not to notice these things, but you absolutely do
• When the group encounters injured animals, you always stop to help
• Owlbear and Scratch are your best friends
• Same with Halsin and Karlach
• Once you carefully free a fox from a hunter’s trap, murmuring softly while you wrap the wound
• The next morning you notice the fox sleeping near camp
• Your trust with Astarion develops slowly, carefully, like two wary animals learning not to run from each other; to understand and realize that neither one of you was there to harm the other
• One evening when your health flares up and exhaustion hits you harder than usual, you attempt to brush it off.
• “I’m fine,” You insist while standing up too quickly, the world tilts slightly
• Astarion is beside you instantly, steadying your arm, “… Careful” He murmurs
• “I said I’m fine”
• “Yes, and you’re also about to fall over
• You sigh deeply, tired, "I hate being weak”
• Something in his expression softens, “Darling,” He says quietly, “You survived a mind flayer crash, fought monsters, and keep this entire group functioning” He gently sits you down beside the fire. “I hardly think ‘weak’ applies”
• Astarion does not fall in love quickly
• In fact, the realization terrifies him
• For centuries affection was a weapon used against him
• But what he feels for you?
• It is different
• You never demand anything from him, never push past his boundaries, and never treat him like a monster
• There wasn’t really any confession or anything
• It was just this soft affection and love that was beautifully unspoken
• Your relationship with Astarion becomes something deeply gentle and protective, built on emotional closeness rather than intensity or passion
• He becomes fiercely protective of you in battle
• Anyone threatening you quickly regrets it
• Your evenings together become some of the calmest moments in the chaos of your journey
• Astarion begins collecting little things for you during your travels
• Shiny trinkets, pretty feathers, interesting coins, and cool rocks
• He pretends he doesn’t like when you help strangers, but always watches proudly

I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THE ORIGINAL POLL I’M SORRY IGEL

*I think what anon means by this is a slasher movie, and since I accidentally deleted Igel’s poll anyway I’m going to weigh in here as someone who is a slasher fan and has read/watched a fair amount of analysis on them as well - this trope is called the Final Girl trope (though the character is not always female they’re still referred to as such), and a misconception held by a lot of people who don’t watch slashers or have only dabbled in watching slashers is the nature of the Final Girl. It’s not the toughest or edgiest character, or the one with actual survival/combat skills. It’s usually a girl-next-door type, a “sensible” and practical sort who manages to survive through sheer determination. There are a lot of connotations to why this sort of character is the one to survive and/or defeat the slasher, often rooted in judgements about how young women should look and behave, but I’m not going to get into it here because there is plenty of literature that explains it better than I can and I’m sure anyone who isn’t a slasher fan isn’t really interested in all that anyway (for those who are interested, Carol J. Clover’s “Men, Women and Chainsaws” is considered a pretty core book in analysing the tropes of various genres of horror movies, include the slasher genre)

Would you trust Dr Coomer from Half Life VR but the AI is Self-Aware to do your top surgery?

Hello!

I am sorry for the very long wait!

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I don’t write Obey Me matchups anymore, but since you’ve waited so long for a matchup, I added it in just for you :)

(You may not see it, but I think you are smart, strong, and talented)

I really hope you like your matches!

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Romantic Matchups; Kingman, Obey Me, and K-Pop Demon Hunters

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Romantic;

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Kingsman;

Merlin (Hamish McDonald) -

• Your first meeting with Merlin happens in the quietest place in the Kingsman headquarters
• The back operations room where paperwork seems to multiply like magic
• You were hired to assist with organizational work, filing mission reports, cross-referencing field intel, and making sure Merlin didn’t complete over-work himself or drown in paperwork
• Which, apparently, he already was
• The first thing you notice about him is how focused he looks
• Prim and proper
• He mutters to himself while typing and not on comms
• “Eggsy, if you press that button again I swear I will personally revoke your gadget privileges”
• You quietly set a new stack of organized folders beside him
• He pauses, and looks up at you, “You are the new assistant”
• Your voice is soft, “Yes, sir”
• He sighs in relief, “Thank god” You blink and continues, “I thought they were sending me another intern who’d label files ‘miscellaneous’ and ruin my filing system”
• You timidly gesture to the files you had organized, “I color coded them”
• Merlin gave you a barely-there smile, “Thank you”
• From that moment forward, you become the one person in headquarters who can actually keep up with Merlin’s genius
• At first your friendship is quiet
• You’re shy
• Merlin is… Merlin
• Brilliant and overworked
• But something about your gentle presence becomes a calm spot in his chaotic schedule
• You help organize mission files
• Bring him tea when he forget to drink something
• Sandwiches and fruit for when he forgets to eat
• Sometimes you sit quietly nearby while he monitors missions
• And eventually, he starts talking more
• “How many cups of tea/coffee have you had today?”
• “Four”
• “Good lord”
• Sometimes he teases you, especially when you two get close enough to joke around a bit
• You slowly start seeing another side of Merlin
• Not the stern strategist
• But the tired man behind the desk
• One evening, long after everyone has gone to their quarters, you find him sitting at his desk
• “Still working?” You asked softly
• He sighs, “Just one of those days where saving the world involves too much paperwork”
• You gently place a mug beside him
• Chamomile tea
• “Thank you”
• “Of course”
• That’s the moment he realizes how much he values your presence
• Merlin begins noticing little things about you
• The way you hum softly while sorting documents
• How you tuck your hair behind your ear when nervous
• The way you always ask if he’s eaten
• One evening, he’s working late when you quietly place a sandwich next to him
• “You forget dinner again”
• He looks up with a smile, “You’re not paid enough to mother me”
• You shrug, “Someone has to”
• But later that night he catches himself watching you acros the room
• And thinking something dangerous
• “This one’s going to ruin me”
• It happens late at night
• Rain taps against the windows of headquarters
• You’re both alone again
• You’re helping him sort mission files while he reviews files on his many computers
• You hand him a report, “I got one for you to sign, Merlin”
• He pauses and then looks at you, “Call me Hamish”
• You blink before smiling, “Okay… Hamish”
• Something in his chest melts
• The confession happens after a particularly stressful mission
• Eggsy nearly killed himself
• Merlin spends hours monitoring the situation
• When it’s finally over, he’s exhausted physically and mentally
• You find him in the operations room late at night
• Still sitting there
• Staring at the monitors
• You quietly approach
• “Hamish?”
• He looks up, and seeing his tired, stressed expression, you didn’t even think, you just hugged him
• He slowly melted into it
• And he doesn’t let go for a long time
• “Eggsy’s okay, Hamish. You did amazing”
• “Thank you, you make this place bearable, you make me bearable”
• You give him a look, “You’ve been bearable” You joked
• He looks at you, and really looks at you, cupping your face in his hands
• And then, he kisses you
• Like he’s been waiting for years
• Merlin becomes quietly affectionate once you’re together
• However, he’s not a huge fan of PDA outside of a hand at your waist or a hug or two
• Not overly dramatic, is he
• He kisses your forehead on rare, sweet occasions
• Often times, he calls you “love,” “darling,” and often “clever girl”
• You always know how to make him smile
• Evenings you’re usually tucked beside him, legs under a blanket with soft music playing
• Merlin gives thoughtful gifts
• A custom journal for all your thoughts or writing
• A soft sweater that he saw and thought of you
• Your dates are surprisingly sweet
• When you have the time, mind you
• Visting bookstores
• Cooking together
• One time he tries to teach you how to shoot a gun
• For your own protection
• Merlin pretends to be grumpy but secretly loves when you sit close to him
• You steal his sweaters, despite you having your own
• He absolutely melts when you call him 'Hamish’
• Sometimes he rests his head on your shoulder after long missions
• Eggsy loves to tease both you and Merlin

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Obey Me! Shall We Date;

Leviathan (Envy) -

• The Devildom library is quiet
• Peaceful
• Well, as peaceful as you can get
• Filled with towering bookshelves and warm candlelight
• You work there as a librarian
• A gentle demon who prefers books over the chaos of typical demon life
• Which is why the first time Leviathan shows up, it is unexpected
• He rarely leaves his room
• Yet here he is
• Standing awkwardly in the doorway, hood pulled low, looking like he might bolt at any second, jittering around slightly
• You approach politely, “Hello. Can I help you?”
• He startles, “Oh- Uh- No- I mean, yes?”
• You smile softly, “Take your time”
• He stares at you like you’re the first person who hasn’t immediately overwhelmed him
• “I’m looking for a manga series”
• You brighten, “Oh! Which one?”
• “You like manga, too?”
• Your friendship grows through shared quiet moments
• You recommend manga, anime, and you end up sitting and reading together when days are slow
• Levi starts feeling safe around you
• Which is huge for him
• Levi slowly begins leaving his room just to see you
• Mammon notices first, “You’ve been leaving your room a lot”
• Levi panics, “N-No, I haven’t”
• But it is true
• The library becomes his comfort place outside of his room
• Because you’re there
• One evening, you’re closing the library
• Levi lingers awkwardly, “Can I tell you something?”
• “Of course”
• He looks so nervous you’re worried that he’d throw up
• “I like you”
• Then immediately hides, pulling the hood of his hoodie down to cover his face
• “Like as a friend- I mean not- I mean!”
• You gently take his hand, “I like you, too”
• He freezes, “Really?” He finally looks at you
• You nod, and his face turns red
• Levi becomes very clingy but shy
• He cals you his “player two” despite you never playing video games with him and just watching him play
• You do watch and read anime/manga together all the time
• He proudly introduces you to his favorite games when you do watch him play
• Simon and Luke, your two friends, love to tease you about your new boyfriend
• Lots of later nights watching anime
• Falling asleep with Levi leaning against you
• Sharing snacks while reading manga
• And lots of quiet library and bookstore dates

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K-Pop Demon Hunters;

Bobby -

• It happens in the most random place possible
• A tiny convenience store late at night
• The kind with humming refrigerators, bright lights, an ATM that doesn’t work, and a cashier on their phone
• You’re standing in front of the drink fridge debating between two flavors when someone accidentally bumps into you
• Not hard
• Just enough to make you stumble a bit
• “-Oh! Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!”
• You turn around to see Bobby, wide-eyed and clearly panicking like he just committed some terrible crime
• He immediately bowed, sincerely apologetic
• “I didn’t mean to bump into you, I swear. I wasn’t looking where I was going-”
• You gave him a shy smile, “It’s okay”
• But Bobby already looks determined, “Nope. Not okay. I ruined your morning”
• He grabs one of the drinks that you were debating, funnily enough, before exclaiming, “I must insist on buying you this drink!”
• Something about his smile is so warm and genuine that you can’t help smiling back, “If you insist”
• At the register, despite already apologizing, he continues, “I swear, I’m not normally this clumsy”
• You tease lightly, “I don’t know… Could’ve fooled me”
• He gasps dramatically, laughing out, “Hey!” He was not offended
• By the time you step outside, somehow you’re still talking
• About snacks, music, favorite late-night comfort foods, and your shared love for street food
• Neither of you realizes forty minutes have passed
• Eventually Bobby glances at the time on is phone and laughs bashfully, “Wow… We’ve been talking for a while”
• You nod, also a bit bashful, (and a bit enamored), “Yeah”
• He hesitates for a moment before gathering his courage, “… Would it be weird if I asked for your number? So we can continue talking?”
• Your heart skips a beat, “No. Not weird at all”
• His grin lights up his entire face as he hands you his phone
• The texting starts almost immediately
• The next morning you wake up to a message
• Bobby: Good morning! Did the drink taste okay or should I apologize again?
• You laugh and reply
• From there, texting becomes a daily routine
• “Did you eat breakfast yet?”
• “Look at this ridiculous cat pic I found!”
• “Can’t sleep. Wanna talk?”
• Sometimes he sends you voice messages because he says texting doesn’t capture how excited he gets about things
• You learn quickly that Bobby is incredibly expressive and sweet
• He talks about music constantly
• Sometimes he sends you pics when he’s working with the girls on tour
• One evening he texts: I found the best park for picnics. Would you like to join me tomorrow for lunch?“
• You reply instantly, giggling, giddy, "I would love to”
• The park is bright and peaceful
• It is a perfect day
• No sign of rain
• even the birds are chirping
• And Bobby is sitting on a blanket surrounded by way too many snacks
• You chuckle amused when you see the spread
• He shrug innocently, “I panicked in the grocery store”
• You sit beside him, “You went all out”
• He rubs the back of his neck, “I wanted it to be nice”
• The two of you spend hours talking, laying on the grass, watching the clouds
• “That one looks like a cat” Bobby says, pointing to a cloud
• You squint, “That looks like a fluffy blob”
• “Your imagination needs some work”
• You playfully nudge him
• After that picnic, you start seeing each other all the time
• Minus when he’s working
• Though he is so tempted to ask you to come to work with him so he can introduce you to the girls
• But when you are together
• There’s lots of late night snack runs, walking through markets together, and sometimes he brings a portable speaker and plays music while you both sit under trees
• Bobby starts noticing small things about you
• Well, he’s always noticed but-
• The way you smile when you find a snack you love
• How excited you get about tiny things
• He realizes one afternoon while watching you laugh at one of his dumb jokes that he’s completely gone for you
• Meanwhile…
• You’re already hopelessly smitten
• Because Bobby is just so kind
• He opens doors for you, carries your bags without asking, remembers your favorite snacks, and will literally drop everything if you need him
• It happens during one of your sunset picnics
• The sky is glowing orange and pink and you’re both lying on the blanket side by side
• Bobby is unusually quiet until he finally blurts out, “Okay, I need to say something”
• “What is it?”
• He sits up suddenly, nervous, “I think I like you,” Then immediately covers his face, “I mean I know I like you- I’ve liked you for a while actually- I just didn’t want to mess up our friendship”
• You sit up too, smiling softly, “Bobby”
• He slowly peeks through his fingers, “… Yeah?”
• “I like you, too”
• His eyes widen, “… Wait, really?”
• You nod, “Really”
• He laughs in relief and runs a hand through his hair, “I was so nervous”
• You tease gently, “You hid it well”
• “Oh, I did not,” Then he leans closer, “… Can I kiss you?”
• Your answer is a soft: “Yes”
• The kiss is gentle and warm
• And when he pulls back he’s smiling like the happiest person alive
• Bobby is the sweetest boyfriend imaginable
• He sends you good morning texts every day
• Like he doesn’t already do that, but still-
• “Good morning, my love! Hope you have a good day!”
• Picnics remain your signature date
• He loves them
• Sometimes he surprises you with new locations
• Lazy evenings together often have you curled up beside him on the couch, Bobby absentmindedly playing with your hand or hair
• He glances at you and smiles, “You’re really pretty”
• You hide your face in embarrassment
• Bobby loves giving thoughtful gifts; small things that remind him of you
• Whether that be a bookmark, candy, or even a DVD of your favorite movie
• One time he gives you a handwritten playlist of songs that remind him of you
• Bobby calls you “sweetheart,” “my love,” and “sunshine”
• He takes tons of pictures of your picnics
• He loves holding your hand while walking
• Sometimes he randomly spins you around while laughing

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feline shapeshifter/werecat id pack, with themes of biology, genetics, nature, and science!

includes names, 1stpps, 2ndpps, 3rdpps, titles, genders, alterhuman flags, and other terms!

names:

• Alisher, Ari/Arie/Arye, Biota, Cat/Catherine, Cybele, Felid, Felina/Feline/Felinus, Izadi, and Lynx!

1stpps: (xi/xe/xy/xine/xyself)

• bi/bio/biology/biologine/biologyself, bi/bio/biota/biotine/biotaself, ci/ce/cat/catine/catself, feli/fe/felid/feline/felidself, gi/ge/genetic/genetine/geneticself, lyn/lynx/ly/lynine/lyself, sci/scie/science/sciencine/scienceself, shi/shift/shifter/shiftine/shifterself, wi/wil/wild/wildine/wildself, 🌱/🌱e/🌱y/🌱ine/🌱yself, 🌾/🌾e/🌾y/🌾ine/🌾yself, 🌿/🌿e/🌿y/🌿ine/🌿yself, 🐈/🐈e/🐈y/🐈ine/🐈yself, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛e/🐈‍⬛y/🐈‍⬛ine/🐈‍⬛yself, 🐾/🐾e/🐾y/🐾ine/🐾yself, 🔄️/🔄️e/🔄️y/🔄️ine/🔄️yself, 🔍/🔍e/🔍y/🔍ine/🔍yself, 🧪/🧪e/🧪y/🧪ine/🧪yself, 🧫/🧫e/🧫y/🧫ine/🧫yself, and 🧬/🧬e/🧬y/🧬ine/🧬yself!

2ndpps: (xou/xour/xours/xourself)

• bio/bior/biors/biorself, feli/felir/felirs/felirself, lynx/lynxr/lynxrs/lynxrself, natu/nature/natures/natureself, shift/shifter/shifters/shifterself, wild/wilder/wilders/wildself, 🌱/🌱r/🌱rs/🌱rself, 🌾/🌾r/🌾rs/🌾rself, 🌿/🌿r/🌿rs/🌿rself, 🐈/🐈r/🐈rs/🐈rself, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛r/🐈‍⬛rs/🐈‍⬛rself, 🐾/🐾r/🐾rs/🐾rself, 🔄️/🔄️r/🔄️rs/🔄️rself, 🔍/🔍r/🔍rs/🔍rself, 🧪/🧪r/🧪rs/🧪rself, 🧫/🧫r/🧫rs/🧫rself, and 🧬/🧬r/🧬rs/🧬rself!

3rdpps: (xe/xim)

• biology/biologys, biota/biotas, cat/cats, felid/felids, feline/felines, genetic/genetics, lynx/lynxs, nature/natures, science/sciences, shifter/shifters, werecat/werecats, wild/wilds, wildcat/wildcats, 🌱/🌱s, 🌾/🌾s, 🌿/🌿s, 🐈/🐈s, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛s, 🐾/🐾s, 🔄️/🔄️s, 🔍/🔍s, 🧪/🧪s, 🧫/🧫s, and 🧬/🧬s!

titles:

• pronoun of genetic wildcats, pronoun shifted in felidae, pronoun that shifts in the wild, pronoun who is found changing, the biological werecat, the cat of the wild, the scientific feline shifter, and the werecat of nature!

genders: (all terms are links!)

• catshifter, lunahealine, solcinthicus, wildcatgender, solahealine, felisven, genderkaimi, forestcatgender, geocattic, felisesse, red kerfuric, madscientistcatgender, nature shifter, shapeshifterscientist, and mukerix!

alterhuman flags: (all terms are links!)

• werecat species, werecat nonhuman, felineshifter, felithrope, feline methylated, and schrödinger’s cat!

other terms: (all terms are links!)

• wildcatplurid, wildcatroleic, and aldermoonphase!

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black cat id pack, with themes of magic, ominousness, and spookiness!

includes names, 1stpps, 2ndpps, 3rdpps, titles, genders, alterhuman flags, and other terms!

names:

• Alike, Caitlyn, Caitrin, Cat, Cataleya, Cayla, Dena, Dire, Elisa, Feline, Gloom, Grim, Kat, Kitten, Kitty, Maeve/Maevi/Mavye, Merritt, Omen, Tamira, Tanvi, Trina, Triti, and Ulima!

1stpps: (xi/xe/xy/xine/xyself)

• cati/ca/caty/catine/catyself, dari/dar/dark/darkine/darkself, di/dire/dir/dirine/dirself, feli/fe/feliy/feline/feliyself, gli/gle/gloomy/gloomine/gloomyself, gri/grim/grimy/grimine/grimyself, illusi/illuse/illusion/illusionine/illusionself, ki/kit/kitty/kitten/kittyself, magi/magic/magicy/magine/magicyself, omi/ome/omen/omenine/omenself, omi/omin/ominous/ominousine/ominouself, sorci/sorce/sorcery/sorcerine/sorcery, spi/spe/spell/spelline/spellself, ✒️/✒️e/✒️y/✒️ine/✒️yself, ✨/✨e/✨y/✨ine/✨yself, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛e/🐈‍⬛y/🐈‍⬛ine/🐈‍⬛yself, 🐦‍⬛/🐦‍⬛e/🐦‍⬛y/🐦‍⬛ine/🐦‍⬛yself, 🐾/🐾e/🐾y/🐾ine/🐾yself, 🔮/🔮e/🔮y/🔮ine/🔮yself, 🖤/🖤e/🖤y/🖤ine/🖤yself, 🟣/🟣e/🟣y/🟣ine/🟣yself, and 🪄/🪄e/🪄y/🪄ine/🪄yself!

2ndpps: (xou/xour/xours/xourself)

• ca/catr/catrs/catrself, da/dar/darks/darkself, di/dir/dires/direself, feli/felir/felirs/felirself, gloom/gloomer/gloomers/gloomerself, grim/grimer/grimers/grimerself, illusion/illusioner/illusioners/illusionerself, kit/kitty/kittys/kittenself, magic/magicer/magicers/magicerself, omen/omener/omeners/omenerself, ominous/ominour/ominours/ominourself, sorcery/sorcerer/sorcerers/sorcerers, spell/speller/spellers/spellers, ✒️/✒️r/✒️rs/✒️rself, ✨/✨r/✨rs/✨rself, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛r/🐈‍⬛rs/🐈‍⬛rself, 🐦‍⬛/🐦‍⬛r/🐦‍⬛rs/🐦‍⬛rself, 🐾/🐾r/🐾rs/🐾rself, 🔮/🔮r/🔮rs/🔮rself, 🖤/🖤r/🖤rs/🖤rself, 🟣/🟣r/🟣rs/🟣rself, and 🪄/🪄r/🪄rs/🪄rself!

3rdpps: (xe/xim)

• cat/cats, dark/darks, dire/dires, feline/felines, gloom/glooms, grim/grims, illusion/illusions, kitten/kittens, kitty/kittys, magic/magics, omen/omens, omi/ominous, sorcery/sorcerys, spell/spells, ✒️/✒️s, ✨/✨s, 🐈‍⬛/🐈‍⬛s, 🐦‍⬛/🐦‍⬛s, 🐾/🐾s, 🔮/🔮s, 🖤/🖤s, 🟣/🟣s, and 🪄/🪄s!

titles:

• pronoun covered in grim darkness, pronoun of dire magic, pronoun of the magical darkness, pronoun trapped in the dire illusion, pronoun who brings ominosity, pronoun who conceives illusions, the black cat of ill times, the black cat of ominosity, the grim cat of magic, the ill-omened black cat, the omened feline, and the ominous sorcerer!

genders: (all terms are links!)

• omenfelestra, witchcattian, seamique, weirdcattic, hallowscatic, scaredycattic, psyhorcatgender, metuscatgender, kithorrific, anahorraesicatgen, horrorcoricatgen, analogcatgender, crypticat, blackcatgender, mytelinae, shadowcatgender, tarotdeathdemic, umgatis, and catnapique!

alterhuman flags: (all terms are links!)

• black cat species and black catkin!

other terms: (all terms are links!)

• ayırblackcat, predestblackcat, black cat form, associ-black-cat, black cat coded, noirkigenic, black cat, blackcatchro, black cat system, and blackcatxenstic!

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Tactics - Shinsetsu V1 Ch5

Hello,

We are back with the 5th chapter of this manga. For the next one, you might have to wait a bit more because the rest of the chapters are not translated yet. But we promise to upload them all in the future.

Please do not upload this to manga reader sites. I’m not all that confident about the translation as this is a really difficult one. Maybe I will put it up later, but for now, this will only be available here.

Bye,

H from RNS

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Please do NOT upload it anywhere else. If you wish to post it or translate it to another language, please contact us first.

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USA vs CZE @ ParaOG26 SF | MAR 13, 2026

The Search

Pairing:Brenda x nonbinary reader

Summary:Brenda helps you find your binder.

564 words

I never knew looking for something could make your house a hoarder house. It never hit me before that tearing up my room and desperately throwing things around would make me look like I had an illness until now.

“Damnit, where is it, where is it?”I muttered, going back to my drawers. They were in the same state as before with the same clothes and the same lack of binder.

As I was deep in the chaos of everything, a familiar voice sounded behind me.

“How’d the tornado hit your room?”

“I’m the tornado, Bren. I can’t-I totally screwed up,”I barely got out, my voice trembling as it dawned on me all over again. The words felt heavy in my chest, a weight that finally pushed the tears out. That’s my binder. Mine! I’ve had it for so long, have always had it there to use. How could that option just be ripped away from me?

“This is only going to make it harder to think. I need you to breathe for me. Take a breath with me,”she gently instructed, putting both her arms on my shoulders. I could barely make her out through the neverending tears, my body physically aching as my lungs collapsed.

“I know, I know. But we’ll fix it. I’ll help you fix it. I just need to know what,”she coaxed, her thumbs tracing shapes on my trembling shoulders.

“I-I can’t-my binder. I don’t-I don’t know where it is,”I sobbed, covering my face as my breathing only got more ragged. I felt her touch stiffen for a moment at my explanation, with her knowing all too well what that means.

“Look at me, Y/N,”she said slowly, rubbing the tears from my cheeks. Blinking away the tears, I gazed at her concerned face, sweet brown eyes that promised to help. “I’ll search with you. We’re going to find it. That’s a promise. Okay?”

“O-okay,”I sputtered, rubbing my eyes.

“Take deep breaths. Alright? Clear that weird little head of yours,”she teased. I let out a weak laugh before managing a nod.

She took her time, audibly breathing in and out for me to follow along to. Mine were much shakier, the hour of panic making itself known. My face still burned a little too much for comfort, but it wasn’t unbearable anymore. Not like a minute ago at least.

I copied her. Gradually, my body stopped trembling, the fight or flight turning to a reasonable amount.

She searched much slower than me, peeking through every crevice and moving things back after. It put my attempt to shame, but I could live with that. As long as we find my binder, I’ll live with anything.

“Hey, Y/N!”she shouted from the other room.

“Yeah?!”I yelled back, practically crashing into it, doing my best to contain my excitement.

“Any reason you were hiding it from yourself?”she questioned, holding it up. The corner of my sheet was off, a silent show of where she had found it.

“This. This is why you always win at hide-and-seek,”I grinned, throwing my arms around her. I felt her hands rub up and down my back as I breathed in her scent, resting my head on her shoulder. “You really a lifesaver, you know?”

“Yeah. And a binder saver.”

Here you are! I hope this is to your liking ^^ I included a bonus one without the image too!

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This Alter Is Unintentionally Sketchy

Hello anon, I know what it’s like to be “unintentionally sketchy”. I hope everything goes well for you :) Reblog or like if you wanna use, or credit me! (buggyboxes)

Zoe (Miraculous Ladybug) png as requested by @trixiegalaxy

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CW : No ID , longish post

BatDragoncharic / Batdragonic

/ Batdragongender / batdragonpetic

A xenogender and adoptmepetic connected / related to the Bat Dragon pet in the roblox game Adopt Me!

This Can be used as a kingender .

Possible pronouns :

[ you don’t need to use the gender to use these, and you don’t have to use these to use the gender . ]

BatDragon / Batdragonself

Bat / Batself

Dragon / Dragonself

Pet / Petself

Halloween / Halloweenself

Candy / Candyself

2019 / 2019self

Legendary / Legendaryself

Limited / Limitedself

Event / Eventself

ECT .

NOT coined by me .

Alternative flags made by me .

Requested by anonymous on Pinterest .

Made March 6th , 2026 .

You CAN reupload / repost my flags to wikis , other sites , and apps aslong as I am AWARE about it and theres a link to this post !!

My flags CAN be used by anyone / anything !!

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angel and canine (coyote) id pack.

includes names, 1stpps, 2ndpps, 3rdpps, titles, genders, alterhuman flags, & other terms. unfortunately, I could barely find any terms for this.

names:

• adriel, angel/angeli/angelus, angelica/angelicus, aria, astrophel, auriel, caleb, canine, cassiel/castiel, cayote/coyote, coydog/coywolf/woyote, coyotito, estella, evangeline, halo, hound, jackal, latrans, malachi, orion, saphria, sariah, seraph/seraphina, solstice, and walker.

1stpps: (xi/xe/xy/xine/xyself)

• angeli/ange/angey/angeline/angeyself, cani/cane/caniny/canine/caninyself, clevi/cleve/clevery/cleverine/cleveryself, coyoti/coyote/coy/coyotine/coyself, coydi/coyde/coydoggy/coydogine/coydoggyself, coywi/coywe/cowolfy/cowolfine/coywolfyself, ha/hal/halo/haline/haloself, ho/houn/houndy/houndine/houndyself, jacki/jacke/jackal/jackaline/jackalself, pa/paw/pay/pawine/pawself, sti/stice/solstice/solstine/solsticeself, wa/walk/walker/walkerine/walkerself, ⚪/⚪e/⚪y/⚪ine/⚪yself, 🐕/🐕e/🐕y/🐕ine/🐕yself, 🐾/🐾e/🐾y/🐾ine/🐾yself, 💟/💟e/💟y/💟ine/💟yself, and 🪽/🪽e/🪽y/🪽ine/🪽yself.

2ndpps: (xou/xour/xours/xourself)

• ang/angel/angels/angelself, cani/canir/canirs/canirself, cle/clever/clevers/cleverself, co/coy/coys/coyself, ha/halor/halors/halorself, hou/hour/hours/houndself, ja/jack/jackar/jackarself, paw/par/pars/parself, walk/walker/walkers/walkerself, ⚪/⚪r/⚪rs/⚪rself, 🐕/🐕r/🐕rs/🐕rself, 🐾/🐾r/🐾rs/🐾rself, 💟/💟r/💟rs/💟rself, and 🪽/🪽r/🪽rs/🪽rself.

3rdpps: (xe/xim)

• angel/angels, brush/wolf, canine/canines, canis/latrans, clever/clevers, coyote/coyotes, coydog/coydogs, coywolf/coywolfs, halo/halos, hound/hounds, jackal/jackals, paw/paws, prairie/wolf, solstice/solstice, walker/walkers, ⚪/⚪s, 🐕/🐕s, 🐾/🐾s, 💟/💟s, and 🪽/🪽s.

titles:

• [pronoun] with wings and paws, the angelic prairie wolf, the brush wolf from above, the clever walker, and the holy hound.

genders: (all terms are links.)

• celestialatransic.

alterhuman flags: (all terms are links.)

• cherine species.

other terms: (all terms are links.)

• aldercanisaint.

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It’s Complicated

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Set after the finale, also really got carried and this ended up REALLY long.

“Hey, [Name].”

The girl turned around and saw Suhyeon, she immediately smiled at him. “What is it Suhyeon?” She asked, clutching her hands together behind her back.

“Well… I was wondering if.. you want to.. join my crew?”

Suhyeon nervously asked, not knowing what [Name] response would be. She stared at him, her brain just going on gushing mode.

’Suhyeon wants me to join his crew?! Me?! Really?! Oh my god!’ Her mind raced, of course she was going to say. This would be the moment where she would finally get to spend more time with Suhyeon more than anything.

“Uummm… [Name]..?”

The girl snapped out of her thoughts when she realized she just has been standing there, staring at Suhyeon. [Name] nervously chuckled. “Sorry! But sure, I’ll join.” She said which made Suhyeon smile and held her hand which caused [Name] cheeks to tint slightly.

“Thank you so much [Name]! I always knew I can count on you!” She just nervously chuckled and nodded her head. “It’s no problem at all!” [Name] said, enjoying the feeling of Suhyeon hands around her.

‘Aahh! I’m gonna have so much opportunities to get closer to Suhyeon!’

Which was what she thought months ago, but now she’s not even sure anymore.

Things went different.

She never got the chance to be just alone with Suhyeon or even spend time with one-on-one, did the universe not want them to be together? She liked Suhyeon before he got all this strong and the head of the school as they would say.

And now Suhyeon was getting closer more with Chaerin.

Seems like the others shipped Suhyeon more with Chaerin, well it was not like everyone knew her crush of Suhyeon anyway.

But she liked him first, before all this. They grew together, she saw how brave and kind he was even if he was bit of an asshole. But what she can expect?

Chaerin’s popular, pretty, she’s got it all. Suhyeon had a major glow up too, it seems like the universe wanted them together.

But what about her? She has been fighting for Suhyeon… is this all she will get?

Not only that Suhyeon has been asking her on what to get for a girl, obvious he was getting something to Chaerin, and she has no choice but to swallow her pride and help him.

Cause after all, they were friends, right?

“Here…”

[Name] lookedd up from the table and saw Hajun giving her a yogurt drink, one of the flavors she liked. “Oh…” She gently took it from Hajun. “Thank you Hajun..” She said, smiling at him.

He said nothing and walked off, leaving [Name] confuse at Hajun’s action. But she smiled, appreciated the gesture from him.

’Hajun… has been like this for a while...’ She thought to herself, remembering the times Hajun has been giving her favorite yogurt drink for the past what now? Months?

But now that she thinks about it, Hajun always appeared near her. Whenever she wanted food or drinks, Hajun was there to give it to her or when she was in danger, Hajun saved her as always.

[Name] can’t remember how many times Hajun always came by whenever she needed something, more so than Suhyeon has ever been throughout the majority of their time together. Whenever she made something for Suhyeon and he wouldn’t eat it, Hajun always volunteered to eat it instead.

Huh… it was weird..

[Name] skipped down the hallway, humming a tune. It was free period and they basically had nothing to do at this point, so she was just walking around the school. Trying to find something entertaining.

“[Name]!!”

She turned around and saw Suhyeon running down to her, she stopped as Suhyeon stopped running in front of her, he catches his breath as he stood up. “I need help!” Suhyeon said, pleading for [Name] who tilted her head. “What is it Suhyeon?” She asked.

“Help me a pick a present for Chaerin!”

Shatter.

“Tomorrow is our 2nd monthsary, though I really don’t care about that stuff but Chaerin does! And I wanted to give her something nice!”

Oh right… they were dating. [Name] forgot about that. It has been two months since whatever Suhyeon wanted was accomplished, and Suhyeon and Chaerin began dating two months ago.

How can she forget?

But she forced a smile. “Sure, I’ll accompany you. Knowing your loser ass, you’ll get something that will make her slap you.”

“Thank you [Nam]- Hey! I’m not a loser!”

“Yes, you are, freaking loser.”

“Ow!”

Now the two were at the shopping center, picking a gift for Suhyeon and Chaerin monthsary. They browsed through the shops first before going inside in either of them.

“Seriously, you two have been dating. You would surely know her preferences by now Suhyeon.” [Name] looked at her childhood friend in disbelief who was looking around in confusion. “I mean! What could I get her?! She already has everything! That bag! This bag too, and those shoes and..”

She watched him ramble, pointing at the outfits, shoes, makeup, and bags that Chaerin already has. It made [Name] smile, knowing that Suhyeon knows he has to get something that Chaerin will like but she doesn’t have, it was sweet.

She watched the excitement with a mix of worry in his face, the way his hair fluttered and his sharp jaw shined. He really changed a lot, not the scrawny kid she knew anymore. [Name] still remembers the time when he would pick his own booger and lick them or putting the boogers on her or Dahyeon (which he still does). Or the way he would defend her against bullies in kindergarten.

[Name] thought they would end up together, but she has seen those stores in TV where the childhood friend always loses but she convinced herself that would never happen to her. But…

“Ahh! Thank you so much [Name].”

Suhyeon said, looking inside the contents of the bag. The two were sitting by a bench, tired from looking around all day for the perfect gift Suhyeon would give to Chaerin. [Name] just looked down on her lap.

“Mhmm.. glad I could be of help, knowing your sorry ass..”

She said, much quieter which Suhyeon didn’t noticed and kept rambling on the plan he’ll do tomorrow after discussing with Gukja. Probably something stupid that’ll make Chaerin made but find it endearing since it was so Suhyeon like to do.

[Name] listened to all of it with a pained heart, her throat tightened feeling the tears beginning to well up.

’No no no no no, not at this time, not with Suhyeon you idiot!’

She fought hard to fight the tears, but they slowly begin to slip down her face. Suhyeon noticed that she was quiet, he was about to turn to her and asked when a jacket covered [Name] head.

Suhyeon looked up and saw Hajun.

“Oh, Hajun. What are you doing here?”

Surprised evident on Suhyeon face while [Name] eyes widened at whaat Hajun just did, she slightly looked up, her face peeking from the jacket. “Me and [Name] are going on a date.”

“Huh?”

Suhyeon let out, staring at him with wide eyes. [Name] mouth hangs wide open in shock, Hajun gently grabbed her arm, making her stand up. “Me and [Name] have discussed..” He gently gave her arm a squeeze, to make her realize that this a way for her get out of this situation right now.

“O-Oh yeah…” She subtly wiped her tears away with Hajun jacket sleeve, looking at Suhyeon with a smile. “I forgot..” [Name] said as Suhyeon shock face then turned into a smirk.

“Eehh? Is that so? Well, you two have fun~” He teased, wiggling his eyebrows as [Name] just rolled her eyes and Hajun led her out of there.

The two walked far enough from Suhyeon and stopped, Hajun looked at her and gently took the jacket from her head but placed it across her shoulders. Shielding her from the cold, [Name] slowly looked at Hajun.

“Thank you, Hajun…” She muttered who nodded. “I saw that you were about to cry right in front of Suhyeon, and I know you didn’t want him to see you like that..” [Name] smiled at him.

Hajun walked her home, silence sits between the two without a word. Just comfortable silence that stretches, they arrived at [Name] house. She opened the gate and turned to look at Hajun one last time before heading back inside. “Thank you… Hajun..” [Name] smiled, Hajun just nodded not saying anything.

[Name] walked back inside and Hajun just watches her figure disappear inside. He continues to linger there right in front of her house, before he heads back to his own.

His mind going back to the expression on [Name] face, the sadness, the realization that Suhyeon was never going to look at her the way she did. It hurts him to see her like that.

So right there and then, he promised himself. He’ll always be by [Name] side no matter what.

For the past weeks, Hajun began to even do what he always did but amplified.

Going to her house so that they walk can to school together and back home, giving her favorite yogurt drink, carrying her bags. He was always seen by her side no matter what, which started dating rumors between the two.

Doesn’t help that Suhyeon was adding fuel to the fire, which made [Name] cursed him out.

But it’s not like something wasn’t happening on how [Name] began to see Hajun..

“Ow…”

[Name] fell from the stairs, having twisted her ankle. She sat up and held her ankle, feeling the sore feeling throb. Hajun worriedly and quickly knelt by her, observing her ankle before carrying her in his arms.

Her eyes widened in shock as he effortlessly carried her to the infirmary, she stared at Hajun who was looking ahead. Serious etched in his face. “H-Hajun..?” She let out.

“I’m carrying you to the infirmary…” Hajun said, they walked through the halls which made everyone stare at them. Whispers and glances made [Name] embarrass, she can feel her face starting to turn red.

But Hajun paid no mind to them at all.

They arrived at the infirmary, Hajun put her in bed as the nurse tended to her twisted ankle. She bandaged [Name] ankle and let her stay off class as of today.

And now she was just lying on the bed, looking out the window. Hajun went back as the bell rang a few minutes ago, so it was just her and the nurse in the infirmary room.

She was just left in that room, contemplating her feelings and whatever was happening.

How Hajun has been showing up more often for her, how he helped her, and did things for her. Buying food or drinks, taking her home or going to school together. Always following her wherever she went.

And to be honest, it felt nice. It felt actually felt nice.

And she was begun to feel complicated with her feelings.

She still has feelings for Suhyeon and the fact that they could never be together, still stung deeply for her. She has love Suhyeon ever since childhood, it won’t be easy of course for her to move on and go to another.

But Hajun..

[Name] remembering all the time how Hajun showed up for her, more times than she can count.

“I’m so confused…”