#dni if you are friends with them.

[angelwiththeblue-box]

me hitting fabriz shippers with my cane: LET!!!!! CHARACTERS!!!!!! BE!!!!!!! ARO!!!!!!!! ACE!!!!!!!!

#if i hear one #but aspec ppl can date and want romance #i don’t care #riz specifically does not want that shit!!!! #he says it canonically!!!!! #idc that u want to ship them together or that you think they’ll be cute #they’re best friends!!! #riz can have meaningful and important relationships with the bad kids!!!! #in fact that’s more important than any romantic storyline!!!!! #fabriz shippers dni #istg #eli rambles #aroace #aromantic #aromantic characters #asexual #aroace characters #fhjy #fhjy spoilers #riz gukgak #aroace riz gukgak

[strebcr]

🦇 I will rise anew. Forsake my soul to stay by you

An independent selective headcanon based Streber from Spooky month. Written, loved, and haunted by Pineapple! Promo and divider made by @beyondbinaries

Please read about and rules before interacting. Personals do not reblog

By thy hand, a ghoul. Let this undying love be true 🦇

#personals dni #self promo #spooky month rp #newgrounds rp #Thank you Verius for the lovely promo 😭❤️ please check them out! They are a wonderful writer and friend!!!

[yennefer-of-dragonstone]

in a modern au arya would go no contact with sansa bc sansa was a bully and classist and turned her nose up at arya's friends and interests

#do you know how i know? because my sister was a bully and classist and turned her nose up at my friends and interests #sansa stans dni #i think i have most of them blocked anyway #arya stark #anti sansa stark

[meowrette-archived]

hi!!!! just saying, if u still defend cluvunies, engagekiss and other problematic creators actions do not interact with me, i do not want anyone that supports pedos/proshippers/... etc on my blog !!! their actions are disgusting and should not be defended !!!!!

#⸺ ♡ talking #idc if you are friends with them or wtv DNI !!!!! #you guys are not ok

[tiny-cloud-of-flowers]

Xeno Femslash February Day 1: Beginning (Lora/Aline)

Following a lead discovered by Haze, Lora travels to the small hamlet of Torigoth in search of her mother, Rynea. Although she is shocked to find the village left in ruins, she is determined to find survivors - and manages to find a Driver hidden in the nearby forest. (2360 words) Takes place near the beginning of Torna ~ The Golden Country. This piece was written for the “Beginning” prompt of the Xeno Femslash February event.

My friend @artificervaldi is running an event/prompt list for this month, aaand.. well, I wanted to have a go at writing some selfship pieces for some of the prompts, so this is my piece for the first one! I hope that this is alright ^-^

(Anyone is welcome to comment on and/or reblog my work if they want to, as long as my DNI is respected!)

Tag list and document transcript under the readmore:

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Document transcript:

Travelling with the lord of Aletta himself was a vastly new experience to Lora - as was the might of the Blade he had resonated with. Everything was so different, from the decoration of the inter-Titan transport to his refreshing and light-hearted banter. It was quite clear that Jin was unsure of how to see the situation, but Haze's confidence in the lead she had found was granting her Driver the strength and the hope that she dared to let build up in herself. She found herself enjoying Addam's demeanour, even if Mythra's standoffish nature made for a stark contrast - yet even she had her moments of more genuine appreciation.

When the party, as they could perhaps now be termed, landed on the grass of Gormott, Lora was amazed by the Titan's rolling plains and verdant scenery. Despite the drizzle drifting down from skies above, the wide-open views felt no less dreary; if anything, the plant life seemed almost more invigorated for the water. It was not cold, but neither was it humid - a clear freshness punctuated the air and put a spring in everyone's steps as they made their way to their destination. At times, there were a few tense moments of keeping watch for Ardainian or Coeian forces potentially skirmishing over resources, but these groups were not a strong presence in the local vicinity. Everything felt that little bit new and exciting.

It was only as Torigoth came closer, and the mists of rain had risen into stormclouds as dark as the plumes of extinguished flame-smoke, that the tone of the mission plummeted completely.

Lora found herself gripped by worry that dived headfirst into panic once she realised what had happened, fears rising almost as strongly as if she had stumbled upon her birthplace torn to shreds. Her pace picked up into a sprint as she flew along the path leading to the razed hamlet, not slowing even as she passed through the thick stone walls and further along the path and forwards into what should have been a lively and calm village square but was instead now.. no more than a mere clearing amidst piles of blackened timber and burnt remnants of buildings. There were glimpses of fallen townsfolk, here and there in the chaos; these were peaceful farmers whose lives had been gluttonously cut short by looters.

"Oh, no.."

"Here, too?" Addam wondered aloud from behind her, staring grimly at the carnage wrought before him. "Gormott's an attractive target, but this? Whoever did this.. clearly had no compassion or respect for the people they killed.."

Mythra seemed decidedly less affected by the scene, even if she was frowning slightly as she examined it. "Whether it was Malos, or someone else. Either way, clearly they're all toast."

This casual dismissal earned her a chiding look from her Driver. "Mythra.."

Meanwhile, Jin had become keenly aware of how distraught his own Driver had become, despite her face not being visible from where he was standing. Mythra had reminded Milton before that Drivers and Blades were one in body and soul, and in that moment it certainly did feel as though some of her distress was tangibly adding to his concern.

"Lora.." he began, wondering whether to approach her.

There was a moment's pause before she spoke up. "It's.. It's okay." she then said, mustering up what levity she could. "Mother.. could have run away somewhere safe.."

Her words held little hope or confidence, and everyone would likely have settled into an uncomfortable silence had that silence not been punctured by the sound of armoured footsteps running up to the group.

"You there! A moment, if such may be spared!"

All attention gladly turned from the destruction, the party looked over to one side to see a very tall figure approaching from a side path. They were dressed in quite extravagant white and golden armour, with a long cape and skirt that came down to above their knees, plus silver gauntlet-like gloves and greaves - all of which combined to make an impressive first impression. They were also almost completely soaked through, as could be seen from how much their hair was dripping pitch-black from the rain.

"Might I presume thee to be travellers?" they continued to ask as they ran, stopping upon getting close enough to speak without having to call out.

Haze had been standing closest, and so was primed to step forward to address the stranger while they stopped to catch their breath, crosier in hand. "Are you okay? What happened here?"

In response, they simply shook their head, though it was more in a dismissive way than a negative answer. "Pray be not concerned as to my status. 'Tis that of my Driver for which I would deign to seek thine aid."

"So you're a Blade, then.." Lora mused - but at the sound of her voice, he frowned. He looked up after a moment only to find himself locking eyes with her - and his brow furrowed even more fiercely at the sight.

"Art thou not Lady-?" Then his voice caught in his throat, and he had to take another moment to reassess the situation. This caused Lora and Haze to glance between each other confusedly.

Mythra, on the other hand, was eyeing up the Blade with an unusual amount of interest, looking over the gleaming gold of their armour and the blue sword-shaped Core Crystal set in their chest. "Sure don't see Blades like you in places like this.. Who's your Driver, the lord of Gormott or something?"

"Do not jest so, lest thou receivest the wrong impression. Her name is Aline - a woman of Gormott, whose hair and height art alike to yours save in length." they explained. "She is dressed in verdant green, which may yet aid in her concealment from my view.. I bid her flee for safety at first sight of the brigands responsible for this travesty, yet she is wont to fear all conflict, and mine endeavours in dealing with such scoundrels hath left me wholly unknowing of her location."

The party listened carefully to his description, committing the details to memory. Addam was keen to take charge, his expression more serious than Lora had seen it since first meeting him.

"Right then." he declared as they finished. "A blonde Gormotti girl wearing green. Don't worry, my good fellow - we'll do what we can to find her."

"Full glad am I to hear this." replied the Blade, before pausing as if remembering something. "Ah! Pray forgive my discourtesy. Mine urgency did prevent the proper introductions; you all may address me as Avalon."

"It's good to meet you." Lora said quickly, though her mind seemed to be elsewhere. "I'm thinking that- since there are a few of us, we could split off into pairs to cover more ground. Maybe.. Jin, would you mind staying with Avalon?"

The ice-element Blade, who had clearly been rather taken by their attire, frowned slightly. "..Not outright, but will you and Haze be alright on your own?"

"Yes, don't worry." she insisted. "If anything happens, or you find Aline or anyone else, come back here to the square. I saw that the forest here encroaches on the village quite a bit, so.. if Haze and I look through there, you can check over the immediate area, and then Addam and Mythra can search in the fields to the north. Sound like a plan?"

Everyone quickly gave their assent, and set off to search for the girl.

==========

The rain had not relented, splashing down in heavy raindrops through the towering trees overhead. Haze and Lora were quickly but carefully picking their way through the drenched forest, expressions tense with apprehension. Neither woman was familiar with the flora or fauna of the Titan, and it also had not been clear whether Avalon was able to successfully rout all of the brigands, so the pair kept close together in order to observe without drawing too much attention to themselves. It was a tricky and tentative situation, searching for someone they had never even seen in an environment where she would be almost perfectly-camouflaged.

Trying as she might to concentrate, Lora's mind was racing too quickly to let her focus properly. The way in which Avalon had faltered at the sight and sound of her was unsettling, and most unexpected - yet the more she dwelled on the moment, the more she wondered if it could have meant something. It had been far too long since she last saw her mother, and.. the thought suddenly came to her that it was possible the two could share some resemblance. Which, of course, meant that Avalon was familiar with her. ..She didn't quite know how to feel about that, let alone right in this moment.

Meanwhile, Haze was looking around nervously, but finding the details of her surroundings difficult to discern in the driving storm. "My lady, do you think we should call out for her?"

"I think so." Lora replied. "Avalon said she might be scared, so if she's hiding, it might not be easy to find her ourselves. Besides, we don't want to startle her.."

The Blade gave a dutiful nod, and opened her mouth to cry Aline's name - but it was then that Lora's attention was caught once again, and she failed to hear it.

The trailing ends of a long grey scarf were fluttering in the wind that had just picked up, and their sudden movement drew her gaze to spy a startling peridot gleam just above where they began. As quickly as she had glimpsed it, it fled from view behind a tree whose bark almost shone in the low light from being so rain-saturated.

"Lady Lora? Is everything alright?"

Haze had now stepped into her field of view, her golden eyes examining Lora's own with some concern.

"Wait there a moment, Haze. I think someone else is here.."

As carefully as if she were approaching a sleeping Pippito, Lora kept her sights set on the scarf tails that were even now still just about visible from around the back of the tree trunk, and stepped forward slowly to investigate.

"We're not here to hurt you, if that's what you're worried about." she said to the tree trunk after a moment. "Avalon sent us.."

This seemed to have been the right thing to say, as a hand slowly crept its way around the side of the tree. Following it was the face of a shy young woman, whose drenched blonde hair was poking out from under her grey hood that had pockets for feline Gormotti ears. She was wearing a rustic sort of dress with light, puffy sleeves - and a green skirt and bodice, just as Avalon had implied. Her face was frozen by worry, wet with what could have been rainfall or tears, and her eyes seemed to catch what little light there was in the forest to shimmer with brimming anxiety.

Lora couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from having found who she was looking for, but she could tell that the young woman was very shaken, and so maintained as gentle a kindness as possible.

"Hello there; my name is Lora. It's alright - I promise you don't need to be scared of us."

"Ah! I'm sorry!" she replied suddenly. "Um, I- I'm Aline.. And I think I might already know a bit about you, Lora.."

This remark caused Lora to blink in confusion as Aline nervously drew back from the soaking tree bark. She noticed that her heart was racing, and had to place her hand over her chest to try and settle it. Meanwhile, Haze had crept up behind her Driver, giving a gentle smile and wave that seemed to ease Aline's worries somewhat.

"My name is Haze." she said softly, after seeing her relax a bit. "I'm really glad we found you, Aline. You're not injured or anything, are you?"

"No, I'm fine, thank you. But- thank you for asking." she stated. "Sorry, I'm not.. normally this anxious, I promise.."

"Oh, please don't worry about that!" Lora exclaimed, almost sheepishly, to try and reassure her. "You'll be safe with us now, that I can assure you. Avalon is, too, in case you were worried - they'll be pleased to see you again, I'm sure."

This remark made Aline's eyes widen. "I didn't want to just leave them alone! But they insisted on this being safer, and.. I-I don't know whether anyone else managed to get out.."

Tears began to well up in her bright green eyes once again, and she raised a soaking-wet hand to unsuccessfully try to dry them. Lora felt a rush of intense pity for her, and quickly tried to sift through her things for a not-yet-completely-soaked handkerchief to use. She had meant to offer it to her, but Aline could do instead was blink as she felt the soft fabric on her face, and her eyes instinctively darted away in every direction to avoid being faced with Lora's.

"Thank you very much-!", she squeaked, causing Lora herself to feel slightly mortified. Why had she done that? She stopped herself and pulled backwards, taking in Aline's expression in full - and then realised the answer, as the fearful aura clouding her had now finally vanished. Haze, meanwhile, couldn't help but chuckle at the kind and instinctive gesture; it was clear that Lora had been worried about her wellbeing, on top of everything else going through her mind. Above them, the rain also began to ease slightly.

There was still a blanket of worry hanging over the three as they decided to make their way back, and each was bracing for a difficult scenario upon their return to the others. Even so, the fact that Haze and Lora had found at least two survivors of Torigoth felt like it had to be something - and that feeling that dared to feel positive was persistent in its slowly-rising nature. With Aline's wealth of experience as guidance, they found a straightforward path back out through the forest, returning to the ruined- but, at least, no longer smouldering - remnants of Torigoth.

And thus, girl met girl.

#heart of the void #creations from the void #selfshipping #this post is okay for anyone to reblog as long as my DNI is respected #love: knight of the people (lora) #selfship: to fight for what matters (lora/aline) #(or at least the beginnings of it - since this is how the two met!) #self‑insert: hope without courage (aline) #and also featuring #friend: shattered light (avalon) #who is my OC for this game! I.. tried. when it came to their speech patterns. #friend: windfall memories (haze) #plus others but to less of an extent #platonic F/Os #of gods and titans (xenoblade chronicles) #some of the dialogue here is directly taken from when I rendered a part of this in the past #I probably could have added those images back in actually.. but oh well #if you see them in there after the fact then that's what I have done!

[lovesomesys]

One of our littles’ job is to “fix it” (their words)

This means that when someone is in a bad mood? They fix it (give them rocks)

If someone is venting to us? They fix it (give them rocks)

If someone is happy or excited? celebrate! (give them rocks)

If someone is sharing stuff with us? celebrate! (give them rocks)

#did #actually did #traumagenic system #actually plural #did osdd #system #endos dni #endos do not interact #anti endo #this is true btw #you can ask literally any of our friends that have interacted with them

[horrorshow]

every time i hear the term ‘closet wincestie’ part of me dies

#it makes me so sad #what do you MEAN 'i made a sideblog and never talk about it so the bullies wont find me' ??? when did we start listening to them #ive had people with dni's tell me i could ignore those cause they only put the dni up to avoid a callout from their 'friends' #so.. what you're saying is that you dont agree with the bullies but you're still joining them???? #by pushing the people you're actually trying to befriend under the bus???? #AND YOURE SAYING IT LIKE THATS COMPLETELY NORMAL BEHAVIOR??? #wincest is one of the most popular well known ships around? why are people treating it like you just confessed to murder #im losing my mind #honestly sorry for all the people with terrible friends but damn seek better ones wtf #~

[chandnihumai]

All I talk about is how I love books and literally no one has ever gifted me one.

#my friends are so dumb #and then they go like we don't know what to gift you #stop making excuses you don't even care of my existence #so many people around me act like they are my best friends but where are the efforts? I don't really see it. #it's just me calling them always asking how are they doing. #platonic friendships for me matter so much and I literally feel I failed at making genuine friends #my internet friends are far far far better #also i am not being materialistic this is just something that triggered it #I actually don't care about gifts but bro don't act like you care when you don't #dni

[carlyraejepsans]

anon i ain't reading all that "i know you said you're over this but-" wrong. retry and stop before the "but" next time. close the inbox. go for a walk. leave.

also y'all are REALLY hung up on this one detail, and like: someone thinking something you do is stupid is not the end of the fucking world. get over yourselves. people are going to be annoyed with some stuff you do. people are going to think something you do is ridiculous. or dumb. and yes, that definitely includes your friends. it's called being a person and having your own opinion.

and guess what? that goes for every goddman person on earth. you included. IT'S NORMAL. not only that, it's healthy. you shouldn't have to agree with every single thing your friends do or think or believe to respect them and love them as people you care about. you can even indulge them on those things! ask any non religious person raised in a religious family. ask anyone having to listen to their little sibling's new interest they couldn't care less about. or their best friend rambling about that series they hate. IT'S FINE. it's fine it's fine god, get it through your heads. one or two things you don't like about them are so worth the many, many, MANY more parts of them you love and cherish. and you should expect the same to be done for YOU. if you feel like you can't disagree on the barest, harmless thing with your friends, or that them doing the same with you is some kind of idk betrayal?? you either need to grow a spine, you're not as good friends as you think you are, or you're in a cult. either way, it's not healthy behavior.

if you genuinely can't endure disagreeing with a friend on something (and it's completely understandable to feel this way, especially with heavier real world topics that aren't... you know. fucking fandom drama) then haul ass. nobody is stopping you. you're clearly not meant to be. but if it's harmless and you can endure it, endure it. and expect other people to do the same. to dislike stuff you like, and like stuff you dislike. and talk about their opinions, when they want to, on their own blogs, without having to change them for one another's sake. stop treating every disagreement as a personal attack.

jesus.

#ok now I've said everything i wanted to say #"if you said you think dnis are stupid why do you follow people with dnis'' because they are my friends and i love them #and they are so much more than a single check on their pinned post like are you fucking kidding me. are you THAT shallow??? #biscia hater moment

[feral-and-or-horny]

I'm pretty sure my love language is just offering my holes to hot girls

#actually my love language is a combination of touch and words of affirmation #the words bit is something that developed in quarantine when i stopped giving a shit about being cringy for telling my friends I love them #also my prefered love language is gift giving #if you give me a present i will lose my shit #i spent half a session with my counselor figuring out my love languages lmao #my post #lesbian nsft #nblw nsft #nsft lesbian #nsft wlw #queer nsft #sapphic nsft #wlw nsft #nblw and wlw only #wlw and nblw only #men dni

[theyhitthepentagon]

i know i think i talked about this before but the concept of "basic dni criteria" PISSES ME OFF SOOOO BAD. are we talking twitter dni or tumblrina dni. who the fuck do you not want to interact. if ur writing a dni at least write the whole fucking thing im begging youuuu "basic dni" helps nobody

#my truth #at least when people link that fuckass “basic dni carrd” i know to avoid them because that list is shit #and i dont fuck with anyone who uses it #but when they dont even link anything or elaborate on what basic dni even is its like . Whats the point #you can just not have a dni #its great and fine #nobodys forcing you to write basic dni #sorry dnis piss me off forever now because my ex friend nitpicked my dni once for having “exclusionists” on the list #might delete later

[cursedxartist]

the amount of people out there who refuse to respect explicitly clear boundaries have me so close to making a proper DNI, bc i swear. either these people dont actually read any of our rules, or their silly lil brains twist our words so they believe it somehow doesn't apply to them!

been seeing a lot of pr.o.sh.i.pp.ers who either are covert about being That Way, or will even outright lie about being against it, but openly condone and promote those who write se/xual/ized pr romanticized pe/do/ph/ili/a and shit. I've seen with my own two eyes people write in their rules that they don't condone it, yet when people warn them that they are interacting with people who actively produce such content, they throw a fit, calling it dr/a/ma. and somehow believe that just because they don't write such content personally, then they're not pr/os/shi/p, even tho they knowingly interact with and promote some of the worst ones out there.

So i want to be explicitly clear. do not follow me if you: - are p.ro/sh.i/p, - condone p/ro/shi/p.pers - support p/ros/hipper/s - will knowingly and deliberately put pr/o/s/hi/pper/s on my dash via your interactions with them - think being warned about p/ros/ipp/ers is d/ram/a, and will continue to interact with them even tho you KNOW the content they produce - think that just because YOU dont write pr/o/sh/ip content means you're not a p/ro/sh/i/pp/er even though you knowingly support them basically, if you are going to knowingly and deliberately put pr/osh/ipp/ers on my dash (excluding c/al/lou/ts), stay away from me. if you are unaware if someone is one, thats fine! but please be receptive to warnings so that way i don't have to see their shit on my dash.

i could blacklist urls, sure. but it makes me highly uncomfortable to interact with anyone who even condones this shit, even if they dont write it personally. thats still pr/os/hip.

i also want to clarify, this does NOT apply to those who write dark content, but who does not romanticize or se/xua.liz/e it. it also doesn't apply to those who have immoral, unreliable narrators for muses, but do not share the same thoughts. if your muse romanticizes something gross, but you as the mun do not? thats fine! i LOVE dissecting and analyzing unreliable narrators and characters! but if you, as the mun, produce content of illicit relationships in a way that's meant to be tantalizing and ar/ous/in/g to the audience? FUCK OFF.

you can still make it abundantly clear when an unreliable narrator finds this content alluring, but the audience isnt supposed to.

for example, the book Lo/li/ta. We are not supposed to believe in Hu/mbe/rt when he portrays D/olo/re/s to be this infatuating sed/uctr.ess. But in the moments where we see reality outside of his narration? We see a normal middle school girl. That is the key difference between pro/sh/ip.pers and writers who explore dark content for what it is. One is meant to s/ed/uc/e, and the other is meant to elicit horror from its readers.

And again, i repeat myself:

Even if you, personally, do not write this sort of content - if you knowingly SUPPORT or CONDONE this content, FUCK. OFF.

i dont want this content anywhere near my dash. so dont follow me if you interact with them! because, inevitably, they will end up on my feed!!

condoning or supporting pr/o/shi/pp/ers makes you one too. if you support these freaks, you are a freak. for the love of god, i am so fucking tired. if yall would just stay in your lane and didnt interact with those who are abundantly clear in who they dont want interacting with them then none of this would be an issue. it only becomes an issue when yall think you have some sort of special privilege and that boundaries don't apply to you.

tldr: people who dont know what boundaries are have me so close to making a dni, bc apparently thats what it takes to get these ppl to comprehend that they're not some special exception to the rules

#[ 🌹 | for it is you who is the author of my misery { OOC } ] #ask to tag // #[ sorry for the long post yall. ive been s/ic/kly for the last few days and these freaks keep comin out of the woodwork and i want them-- #-- to leave me and my friends alone is all ] #[ at this point i am probably gonna make a dni with some especially bad urls -- #-- and refuse to follow ppl unless theyre explicitly clear where they stand on this topic in their about/rules ] #[ bc i am SO TIRED of ppl being all vague n sneaky abt this shit ]

[blogalreadydoesntexist]

to awll swelf shiwpping proships owt thewre :33 (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

Your f/os don't love you, they're terrified of your mere existence and have several restraining orders against you :>

#al talks about proshipping again #anti proship #anti proshitter #if you're one of those mfs who ship KREXIE (a 16 year old CHILD with a grown ass immortal teen who is way more mentally mature than him) #stay the fuck away from us #have to say this because getting new friends in smaller fandoms sucks #you gross douxie out and you gross me (15 and thankfully NOT krel) out #also yeah we're a system (I'll gladly trauma dump if you're gonna cry that I just hate 'real systems' as if I'm not one (traumagenic)) #also endos DNI I need to add that it's just scary to talk about being a system #also also also selfshippers who DONT like kids are welcome very #we're fine with you guys and thefictives are okay with you shipping with them #just don't be weird to US specifically since I (host+body) am 15

[ashendalia]

Why are we fighting over sharing and boundaries again

#fate rambles #i had a longer post but i realized its not worth it over rehashed dumb shit in this community #the blacklist and block button are your friends #and also complaining about peoples dnis or whatever doesnt do any good and almost always just causes unnecessary drama #and also also complaining about seeing things you dont like while not using the tools available to you to get rid of them is on you #and christ talk to friends before cutting them off over something probably stupid and tiny in the long run

[beetletoots]

Yo remember this

I wrote a tidbit for it and I thought I would share with the class, ya know give you a taste for what you'll be getting if the forces are on my side

*clears throat*

During another restless night when Shadow couldn't sleep he found himself sitting atop the bed beside Sonic's sleeping form, his red-striped legs tucked under him and his knees barely touching the pillow. His hand moved toward Sonic’s muzzle gently caressing the peach fur and found his gaze wandering to soft lips, as did his mind wander to the memories of all the times he’s kissed them and it left a bittersweet feeling deep in his chest.

“Why is it that every time you kiss me, it is to console me” he sighed out the words quietly as to not disturb the sleeping hedgehog, as if on cue sonic shifted in his slumber dropping the blanket off himself and let out a soft groan, maybe silently expressing disagreement, or simply telling shadow to shut up, which one it was shadow didn't know but he found that he didn't care as long as he could interact with sonic one way or another.

Sonic’s face scrunched up at the gentle breeze coming in through the window and shadow got up to his feet and took the blanket off the floor and tucked it around sonic again, he leaned down and kissed the space between Sonic’s eyebrows, and once again sonic responded is his sleep by nuzzling the tuft of white fur on shadow’s chest, shadow’s breath hitched in his chest as he looked at his sleeping lover and found a small smile on his face, shadow ran his fingers through vibrant blue quills and sighed.

I don't deserve him.

#beetle/writes #sonadow #sonic x shadow #shadow x sonic #shadow #shadow the hedgehog #shadow the ultimate lifeform #sonic fandom #sonic franchise #sonic the hedgehog #sth #fanfic #if you don't like dni #don't send hate #be nice my friends #send any questions you have and I'll answer them #I love asks :) #*smooches you from the aether* #*runs back to the void cackling*