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OH HELL YEAH
Hello crackshippers, people getting increasingly invested in brony, dumbass gays, and kai, i wrote a bronte/emery fic and this is going to haunt me for the rest of my life but it’s kinda good so
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Bro 👀
These are my Alina/Cadence HCs bc I lowkey ship them! Note that for this I’m assuming gay couples are automatically bad matches bc they can’t reproduce. Also this contains some HCs that just pertain to these characters and not exclusively their relationship.
Also big thanks to @everyonehasthoughts for listening to me ramble about this + also coming up with some of the ones featured here
• Alina and Cadence are about the same age and they have been dating in secret since they were 16
• Because Alina always wanted to be in the nobility, they mutually agreed it would be best for her reputation that things stayed on the DL between them
• However, as they got older Cadence grew less secure about this. She wasn’t happy feeling like she had to keep her love for Alina a secret, but mostly just worried frequently that their relationship was more of a burden on Alina than anything else
• Cadence isn’t very open with her feelings, so while Alina was able to tell something was wrong with her she could get Cadence to elaborate on it- mostly because Cadence was worried Alina would feel guilty about her discontentment.
• Alina herself hates the arrangement as well. She’s a very proud person and it literally kills her that she can’t go to parties and watch people writhe with jealousy as she dances with the prettiest girl (Cadence) in the room, or that she can’t gush about all of the amazing research Cadence does to everyone she meets. But most of all, of course, she hates that she can’t give Cadence the life they both deserve together.
• Alina, however, is willing to brave this- or so she thinks. She’s certain that one day she and Cadence will be married after Alina’s been in the nobility- maybe even on the council- just long enough to change the system for the better
• Cadence, on the other hand, can’t bear it any longer. She’s already naturally a distant person and the pull of her research quickly becomes an enticing escape from her anxieties about her relationship with Alina.
• Cadence officially breaks things off with Alina when she leaves to research the ogres on a more personal level, telling her that it’s not her fault and that she just wants to focus on research at the moment.
• Alina is absolutely devastated. Despite wanting to support Cadence’s dream she does beg her to stay. Like beg beg, like fucking sobs
• Cadence is extremely distressed by this and leaves before she can change her mind, believing they’ll both be happier if they focus on their respective ambitions.
• Alina doesnt take this very well. All her life she’s dreamt of having someone to love. She’s terrified of being alone and she wants desperately for someone else to love her- because despite the vanity she fronts, she’s not capable of doing it herself
• Alden has been interested in Alina for some time, and since he’s on her match list she decides to pursue him.
• The two hit it off surprisingly well, and while Alina doesn’t love him as deeply as she loves Cadence Alden makes her feel cared for and important and serves as a welcomed respite from her heartache and fears of lonliness
• This does not last, as Alden moves on from her extremely abruptly, getting with Della
• Since Cadence is in Ravagog- somewhere Alina would have a hard time getting to her even if she had the balls to face her again (which she does not)- Alina decides in utter desperation to pursue Alden despite his rejecting her
• She can’t handle another heartbreak
• She can’t handle feeling like she isn’t good enough again
• She needs to be loved
• We all know how it goes from there for her
• While this is going down with Alina, Cadence is having a much different experience with the ogres
• At first her new, freeing lifestyle keeps her mind off Alina. She’s happier on her boat, able to research as she pleases, able to isolate herself with her work without being bothered or subjected to ridicule from elves not particularly fond of her ogre-centric studies
• But even Cadence’s solitary disposition has its limits, and in her early year’s at Ravagog things are /hard/ for her. She doesn’t have any elven friends and the ogres still don’t trust her enough to truly be companions
• She feels entirely alone sometimes and spends many nights staring at her imparting, wanting to call Alina. To tell her everything she’s been through, to excitedly ramble about her research, to complain about Dimitar’s god awful temper, to cry because no matter how hard she tries to stomach it her mind gets a bit weaker with each display of violence she’s shown- something that ogres see her as lesser for, even despite the fact that she doesn’t look down on them for those practices in the first place like other elves do
• She never does call her though
• Her time in Ravagog amplifies some of her best traits- her curiosity, her compassion, her patience- but also some of her worst- her reclusive tendencies and her emotional reservation specifically.
• It’s decades before Lady Cadence is called back to teach at Foxfire
• Alina begs the council to pick another mentor for Sophie, but can’t press it too hard without looking suspicious
• They spend a long time avoiding one another, adverting their eyes in the staff rooms and halls, sitting on opposite ends of the table at meetings
• But before they know it they start gravitating towards one another again
• At first it’s little things like soft, stolen glances or pacing at one another’s sides on the way to a conference
• Then they start talking again
• Cadence arranged for them to have tea during their free time. They chat and catch up and pretend like nothing happened
• Then Alina invites Cadence to dinner at her house, where she ends up breaking down. Cadence cuddles her as she does her best to explain what happened with Alden, how small and disposible she felt when he left her, how she felt like just being with him was a betrayal of Cadence
• Cadence assured her that it’s alright, she tells Alina she’s loved and she’s important, she promises her that things will get better and fights tears of her own
• There’s so much more cadence wants to say, baggage of her own that she’s about to collapse under the weight of
• But, again, she’s had to overcompensate for her weaknesses living with ogres. She’s even worse about her emotions now than she was before and crams them all into a box and shoved them away
• Alina can tell this, but unlike before she’s determined not to give up. She’s going to make thing’s right. She’s going to make sure Cadence Talle, who has spent her life understanding others, is finally understood herself
• And then Councillor Kenric dies.
• They’re both made candidates for the councillor position
• When Alina’s elected it’s unlike she ever imagined it would be. This isn’t going to be in and out. It’s not a matter of changing the match system or garnering respect for the talentless. She’s smack in the middle of a war. The man who held her position previously was murdered. It’s a greater commitment than she ever wanted out of the nobility, and it comes to her right when she’s finally got Cadence back again after so many years
• Cadence encourages her to take the position. She’s stuck at Foxfire anyways so it isn’t like she’s going anywhere. She’s- endlessly- worried about Alina’s safety, but she keeps those fears to herself. If Alina’s to be a councillor, Cadence will need to trust and respect her as a leader, not coddle her like a lover- much as she might like to.
• Alina eventually relente and takes up her new position
• The two keep in contact with calls here and there, but Alina is more busy than she’s ever been and after Ravagog is destroyed Cadence demands time away from her duties at foxfire to visit and help with damage control and recovery
• The next time they’re alone in person again Cadence is lying unconscious in an infirmary bed
• When Alina got the news that she had been attacked at Havenfield she dropped everything to visit her. It was impossible to pry her from her side. She sat next to her bed and gripped her hand as tightly as she could in her own, begging her to wake up and be alright
• Cadence doesn’t take too long to come around, and when she does she find’s her chest grows unbearably warm at the sight of Alina, whom she accepts that, in that moment, she is still completely in love with
• Cadence assured her that she’s fine, even attempting to get out of bed in order to hug her. This does not work. Alina has to drag her back onto the bed before Elwin bursts in and tells them both off
• It takes Cadence a while to talk Alina out of assigning her a body guard, and Alina relents only just barely under the logic that the attack wasn’t targeted at Cadence so there’s no need for concern
• Alina can tell that the incident weighs on her, but again she can’t get her to open up
• When Luminaria falls Alina, fortunately, sustains a few cuts and a couple broken bones like some of the other councillors but nothing too bad. By the time Cadence hear’s of the incident and comes running there’s not much to see of the accident anymore. But that doesn’t stop Cadence from pressing kisses against what of her is bandaged up (and dousing her in a number of different baked confections and flavorful teas)
• Again, they’re contact wanes for a little. Cadence is desperate to keep Dimitar from shutting the ogres away from the rest of the world and focussed most of her attention on that
• When they talk again it’s after Alina had been told that Cadence was the intended target of the Havenfield attack. Before she can start talking about bodyguards and security measures, however, Cadence finally breaks down.
• She clings to Alina like a child and recounts the interrogation session, how she’d failed to reason with the ogre, how he’d died as a result. Alina can’t empathize with her grief. She thinks of the assassin and bile rises in her throat. But she stifles her anger and holds cadence, promising that it isn’t her fault, that the work she’s done is good work, that the hatred he held for her was unwarranted and ill conceived
• When Cadence calms down she explains everything she’s been withholding. Her anxiety about their relationship, her paralyzing lonliness, her frustrations having to abandon her research, her still very real love for Alina
• Alina can’t help the few tears that come to her eyes. She’s finally got past Cadence’s walls, she can finally talk to her and comfort her like she needs to in order to help her feel secure
• Alina assures her that their relationship was never a burden, that she’s never been ashamed of Cadence, that she still loves her as well, and that she’d always be willing to take her back. They touch on other issues as well. Alina can’t entirely convince her that she doesn’t need to be constantly reserve herself they do make an agreement to be more open with one another
• They’re still plenty busy though, and mostly keep their interactions to friendly conversation and platonic affection as so not to threaten Alina’s position on the council. Alina has made plans to resign once the Neverseen is dealt with and marry Cadence like she’d always planned. Cadence is hoping that Alina won’t mind spending some of their time as a couple in Ravagog, and Alina’s hoping that Cadence won’t mind spending some time literally anywhere else
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“Ofc I love u, we dating” “dating????” 👌👌✨💕💕💗💖✨💕💗
if you ever wanted to write,,,,, Keefe and dex being completely and utterly in love with each other and it being extremely obvious and Keefe not saying anything bc he doesn't want to change their dynamic in the slightest and dex not saying anything bc he already assumed they were dating with basically no angst,,,,,,,, I wouldn't be opposed ? (this isn't as much of a prompt as it is a cru to the void in a desperate attempt to fulfill my keefex needs)
 (this started as a hc format and i don’t know what happened)
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Keefe and Dex never expected to be friends. They’ve always known that each other exist, it’s rather hard not to. Keefe was the most popular kid in school, and Dex was basically the opposite. Yet their paths never really crossed, and they were fine with that. Dex never had a friend, so he didn’t expect Keefe Sencen to be his first.
Then Sophie came around and they spent more time together. They both enjoyed spending time with Sophie, but there was a certain feeling that showed up when Dex came to hang out and found Keefe there, and vise versa.
They were close with their other friends, but they are close with each other in a different way. All of their friends only know what it’s like to be seen, whether in a good or a bad light. Dex has never been seen, not by friends nor by family, and Keefe has a part of him that people see, sure, but no one sees who he really is.
Thats who they are to each other, the people who see everything the other is.
It takes a while before they start hanging out separate from the rest, but they’d wish they’d started earlier. There’s never a moment where Keefe says something demeaning to Dex, not ever, not even if he’s upset. There’s never a moment where Dex ignores Keefe’s emotions, even when he hides them so deeply behind a cheeky mask.
It’s strange, but in a good way. They both love it.
They love being together, they love every secret that’s shared, they love every joke and prank. Maybe a little bit more then expected.
Keefe can tell the exact moment it happened, when their friendship turned into him wanting something more. 
It was a day after school, a bad day, a bad grade on a test. Of course he didn’t let it show, but he was terrified and so utterly tired. He didn’t notice Dex watching him carefully from across the hall.
He doesn’t expect Dex to show up at his house that afternoon, so soon after school has ended. His father isn’t home yet, and all Keefe has been doing is preparing for when he is. All Dex does is hold up a case full of what Keefe knows is pranking supplies and says ‘Wanna set some traps?’
Then they do, all over the house, some for Ro, some for Cassius, some he knows he’ll walk into later. They put a bunch in random places, linen closets that billow dust when opened, cupboards that Keefe didn’t even know existed. They even trip a couple of them while setting new ones, getting bombed with glitter and temporary hair dye, among other things.
After the third prank, he’s forgotten. There’s no tests or parents, it’s just him and Dex. 
It’s sunset when they hear the chiming of the leap master and Keefe tenses, Dex can tell and takes him by the hand.
They don’t speak, Keefe just lets Dex lead him up and up and up, Keefe never stops shooting glances over his shoulder.
They don’t go to the top, a few floors below it. Dex leads him through the room until they come to a glass doorway leading to a balcony. Keefe hadn’t even known it existed. He lets Dex take him through the door.
“He wont find you here.” Dex assures, and it feels like the weight of the world has been lifted from his shoulder, even just for a moment.
They stand at the railing, leaning against it. Their arms are touching, from elbow to shoulder, and the sun dips below the horizon. It bathes the fields below in a number of reds and golds that you can only see at a time like this, when the sun is just right.
“How did you know about this place?” Keefe whispers, because loud words feel to sharp, like they’ll break something.
“I saw it from outside, just guessed what floor it would be on. Look, you can see the fish pond from here.” He points over the railing and Keefe follows his finger.
Sure enough, the pond is right below them. The same pond where they’ve spent countless days just escaping from everyone else. Their responsibilities, their families, and just talking to each other. Or not talking, just watching the shiny, colourful fish dark around the water. Just being together in a way that makes them feel seen.
“Is that why you chose this place?” Keefe wonders, because Candleshade has a number of small balconies, maybe 4, all spaced out around it. He doubts you could get such a clear view from any of the other ones.
“Yeah.” Dex admits, and Keefe can tell he’s embarrassed. 
Keefe turns back to look at him, and there is the moment:
Dex isn’t looking at him, instead out at the horizon. The soft, dying rays bring a new life to his face. Enhancing the flush of his cheeks so that they seem to glow, highlighting the constellation of freckles that dance across his cheeks, the slope of his nose, the curve of his jaw. The way the curls of his newly-blue dyed hair fall lazily onto his forehead.
Suddenly Keefe is overwhelmed by how well Dex really knows him, how he knows just what he needs, how he can tell when he needs it. How he knows what means the most to him and exactly how to express just how much he cares.
How he somehow guessed the exact floor that this one balcony is, and that he’d known it would look over the one place that means the most to them. 
Dex realizes the scrutiny, and turns ever so slightly so they’re face to face. Their arms press a little closer and he can’t help but lose his breath at the way those periwinkle eyes seem to glitter in the fading sun.
“Do I have something on my face?” Dex jokes ever so softly, and the crooked line of his grin renders the sun obsolete. And those dimples, he doesn’t even know what to say about them.
“You’re incredible.” He breathes before he really thinks about it, and Dex’s smile is replaced by a delicate shock. 
“You’re pretty incredible, too.” He responds, looking back out to the fields. 
“Not in the same way, not like you are.” 
The blush spreads, and Keefe can’t deny that he probably looks the same. Though it’s probably less stunning on him, more like a tomato.
“You can’t just say things like that.” Dex says, speaking to the ground far below them. 
“But it’s true.” Keefe argues, and he wishes Dex would just look at him. 
“It’ll give people ideas.” Dex responds and his voice feels fractured, even though no one is around. It doesn’t matter, Keefe would shout it from rooftops, from hills, from mountains. Because the world always needs to remember how amazing Dex Dizznee is, how lucky they are to have him. Even if Dex doesn’t believe it yet, it’s true.
“That’s the point.” Keefe explains, and Dex turns so quickly that they almost bash their heads together. Keefe doesn’t remember when he leaned in so close.
“Really?” There’s something surprised and desperate colouring his voice, enough to throw Keefe off guard.
“Of course it is.”
The sun is nearly gone now, but all Keefe needs is Dex’s glow. The flustered smile and eyes soft with happiness. Dex opens his mouth to say something, but it’s cut off by the sound of a hail.
It cuts through the air, severing whatever had lingered between them. Dex fumbles with his imparter for a moment then opens the message. He frowns, Keefe hates it.
“I have to go home.” Dex says, and Keefe feels like something might have happened here, if the imparter had just stayed quiet. He smiles though.
“Bummer.” He manages, rubbing his shoulder awkwardly. “Thank you, by the way. For today. I really needed it.”
He pauses when Dex’s hand lifts to cover his own, an explosion of so much love an affection bursts in his chest and he feels warm.
“Anything for you.” He promises, and there’s a sincerity to his voice that Keefe has never heard before. A deep conviction that touches his very core. All he can muster is a nod, he can barely keep himself from looking away. The intensity of those eyes burns so brightly, then he blinks and it’s gone.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Dex finally says, and then he’s gone. He knows better then to make Keefe walk him to the leap master, the longer away from Cassius the better. Plus Keefe needs a moment. A very long, very thoughtful moment. Because he is undeniably, irrefutably, screwed.
That had been a week ago, and every day since then has been torture. An amazing, world changing kind of torture. 
Dex wont leave him alone, always at his side whenever he can manage it. Keefe wouldn’t trade it for the world. But it hurts, it aches so deeply. Everytime Dex hooks their pinkies together, every time that he smiles at Keefe from across the room, every time that he leans impossibly close to whisper in his ear. It hurts so fantastically.
He wants more then anything to push it a little farther, to take Dex’s whole hand in his own, to kiss that smile, to do anything more then what they’re doing now. But he doesn’t, because what they have is so important to him. This easy friendship, where there is no expectations or lies, he doesn’t know how he’d survive without it.
So he keeps it to himself, survives off what little affection he is allowed, and never says a word.
It’s been a week and he doesn’t know how much longer he can take it. With Sophie it had been a soft sort of affection, one that calmed him and made him feel safe to think about. Sophie was safe, for as long as that had lasted.
Dex was everything else, he was a burning fire that engulfed Keefe’s senses. He was safety in the most dangerous way. He wasn’t ‘hiding from fears’ he was ‘facing those fears head on and showing them something to really be scared of.’ Dex was something Keefe couldn’t hide.
“I think I’m in love with you.” Is how he finally breaks, one afternoon beside the pond. It’s a weekend, and they’ve spent the whole day together, swimming and talking, play fighting and laughing. Every accidental touch, every purposeful touch, sends a shiver racing up Keefe’s spine. It’s all too much to take and the words tumble out without his permission, he feels himself blush, and he looks away. Wondering how he can salvage this, Dex wont get angry, probably. 
There’s a hand over his own on the grass, and he feels so much warmer. Then a hand under his chin, guiding his gaze until he’s looking back at those extraordinary eyes. 
“You don’t have to be embarrassed.” Dex chuckles, and his hair is damp against his forehead, that delightful strawberry blonde once more. His smile is everything that Keefe has ever dreamed he could have and so much more. “Of course I love you, too.”
Keefe blinks, then resist the urge to pinch himself, his brain feels like a pile of mush at the admission.
“What?” He manages, his voice cracking. Dex’s brow furrows,
“Of course I love you, Keefe. I wouldn’t be dating you if I didn’t.” 
Whatever is left of Keefe’s cognitive functions has left the building and all he can do is stare, a strangled sound making its way out of his mouth.
“Are you okay?” Dex questions, his hand cupping Keefe’s cheek as if he’s checking for injury.
“Dating?” Keefe rasps, disbelieving. Because he’d know if they were dating, that’s something he wouldn’t forget. He’d have the date marked on every calendar he comes across. 
“Of course?” Dex suddenly sounds less sure of himself. 
“Since when?” 
“Since that night on the balcony.” Keefe blanks, he knows what he’s talking about. He has every second of that night engraved into his mind, and yet he’s still lost. “You said... you know, that you wanted people to ‘have those ideas.’“
Keefe blinks, recalling his exact thoughts, “I thought you meant people would get ideas about you being incredible.” He explains weakly, Dex looks pale.
“Oh, Council.” He murmers, “I meant like, people would think we’re together. If you said things like that.”
The realization hits Keefe like a truck as Dex’s hand falls. Of course, how could he have missed that.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have jumped to conclusions.” Dex continues, his words tumbling out quickly. “That was wrong of me, I’m sorry.”
Keefe doesn’t know what to do, he’s barely registered the words, but he lets his instinct take over. He takes both of Dex’s hands in his own, and Dex looks back over at him, looking simultaneously shocked and panicked.
“I’m an idiot.” Keefe says simply, “An idiot who is in love with you, and already screwed up as a boyfriend. One who would really, really like another shot, if you’ll have me.”
A number of emotions pass Dex’s face in that short moment, but it settles on a smile brighter then any Keefe has ever seen.
“Really?”
Keefe nods, “Really, really.”
Dex clasps his hands back, tight and present. 
“Of course I’ll be your boyfriend.” Dex says, and the sun shines brightly down on them, everything about this moment feels incredibly perfect. Ultimately right.
“And I’ll be yours.” Keefe agrees, giddy. He can feel Dex’s own happiness seep back through their connected hands. His love, his everything. It mirrors the emotions Keefe has been feeling all week, and everything feels so full. Maybe he was a little slow on the uptake, but he wouldn’t trade any of it for anything in the entire universe. All he needs is this moment, the two of them, together.
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Now I may just be a bronte simp (who isn’t) BUT I really like how u draw him omfg
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day 30- food!
awkward family dinner
sophies introduction to the councillor trio but also introduction to goop that tastes like meat
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Ah! Pretty!
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*shoves it at you* It’s unfinished and like blehhh but have it anyways because I want to post something :)
Rant in the tags >:)
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That scene always kills me :((
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when sophie said she wanted to stay w the ruewens bc they needed eachother 🥺😭
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YO- WHAT?? OMFG !!!!! I—
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@keeptober 2020 Day 20: Black Swan
The Black Swan Collective (⌐■_■)✨
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Omfg I love the cloaks
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@keeptober 2020 Day 17: Exillium
Tam whispering to Sophie through his shadow being mysterious and all (■Д■*)
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UGH WHY CAN U DRAW ELWIN SO GOOD I HECKIN LOVE UR DESIGN OF HIM HHJHJHHH
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@keeptober 2020 Day 16: Foxfire
The most important part of Foxfire is none other than the Healing Centre ヽ(^Д^)ノ And I just want an excuse to draw Elwin wearing a Verdi printed shirt 🦖🦖🦖
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K E E F E X
adult keefex with a slightly older child (like 8 ish ?)
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Ask and ye shall receive my friend! I am so sorry this took so long-
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Pwetty art 👉👈 also can u add my mainblog (@fabulous-fan-fables) to ur taglist? :>
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Always and forever, Linh Song.
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Bruhhh so lovely and I forgot to reblog this 😔
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So since its gradaline hours over on @silveny-dreams blog…
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Shannon knows that Dex would have too much power if he were relevant XD
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I HAVE YET TO READ IT BUT OH BOI IM EXCITED BRUH I LOVE KEEFEX
Good Knight, Sweet Prince
Pairing: Keefe Sencen/Dex Dizznee
Word Count: 5,560
Prompt:
For @ultralazycreatorfan​ 
Includes a few prompt such as: 
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Elwin bby omfg
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@keeptober 2020 Day 14: Favourite Character(s)
Team physicians are my favourites!! (*≧∀≦*) Here’s Elwin and Livvy wearing human medical attires ۹(˒௰˓)۶
Dinosaur printed masks, anyone? 🦖🦕
Tag list (let me know if you want to be added or removed 💕): @tribblemakingalicorn @rainbowtay-11 @theofficialkai517 @confuzzlinh @keeper-of-the-lost-queers @callas-starkflower-stew @ultralazycreatorfan @make-kotlc-gayer @imaramennoodle
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This is heckin stellar
Screw it. 25, Emery × Bronte.
Oh, I’m actually converting people. I didn’t expect this.
Prompt: “Do not. Tempt. Me.”
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"What the hell, Emery?" Bronte yelled from the couch.
"Ah, so you saw the groupchat?" Emery tried to hide his smile behind his hand. He leaned against the kitchen counter.
"Why would you send that?"
"I thought you looked cute," Emery shrugged. 
Bronte held up his phone with the picture that Emery had sent on the groupchat. "You thought a picture of me drooling while asleep would be cute?"
"Yeah.," Emery laughed a little. "You posted that video of me playing the guitar. It's payback."
"Except unlike that video I don't look good in the picture."
"You thought I looked good in the video?" Emery teased. 
"Shut up."
"You look like you want to punch me right now," Emery said.
"Do not. Tempt. Me."
"I won't. I won't." Emery scrolled through his camera roll and found a picture of Bronte with cat ears on. He sent it to a group chat with him, Bronte, Oralie, and Kenric. 
Bronte's phone buzzed. 
Emery watched as Bronte picked it up, and tried to hide his amusement.
Bronte looked at his phone for less than two seconds before he glared. "Emery I swear--."
Note: I know this isn’t my best writing, but I wanted to give you something since I went on strike right before I got this request and I’m currently on hiatus. And I’m really sorry about the typos. I’m not in the headspace to edit anything right now.
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My boy,,,,, such pretty
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Dex Dizznee
“Dex was the boy who’d tackled her kidnappers so she could try to get away. He’d suffered in silence as they burned him over and over because he didn’t want them to do it to her. He was her first friend- her best friend- and he just wanted to keep her safe.”
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