Ivy meets Nina
Freckle stood outside the grand home of the Pepper’s. The mansion stood tall and proud, snowy walls with tall windows and large oak doors stood before him. Freckle fixed his bowtie, trying to look as professional as possible. He had worn his usual green pants and suit jacket, since according to Ivy “they matched his eyes.” Speaking of Ivy, the gray short furred cat stood next to him, her long thin wiry tail swishing with excitement. She was wearing a yellow sundress with matching heels and a matching hat adorned with flowers.
“You ready Freckle?” Ivy’s chipper voice broke through his thoughts.
“...Uh yeah. I’m ready.” He smiled at her, his tail twitched as his anxiety bore down on him. This was it, he would meet Ivy’s parents and if everything went according to plan… he could ask for their blessing, and hopefully marry her.
“Great! Come on.” Ivy led him up the marble steps, her heels hitting the floor each time with a clack. He followed albeit less enthusiastically behind her. His blood ran cold as the door opened, only to reveal a silver furred butler.
“Welcome back Ms. Pepper.” He bowed, holding the door open for the both of them.
“Hello Damien.” Ivy beamed. “Where’s Mother and Father?” She asked as she dragged Freckle along behind her.
“Your father is in his study, your mother is with your sisters in the garden miss.” Damien answered as he shut the door behind them.
“What time is lunch?” Ivy asked as she fished a pocket watch out of Freckle’s coat.
“At 12:30 Miss Pepper.” Damien answered. “Would you like me to notify your father of your guest?”
“Yes please.” Ivy nodded, “This is Fr- Calvin and he will be having lunch with me right?”
“That is correct.” Freckle straightened his posture trying to make himself look more confident than how he felt. As Damien vanished Freckle turned to Ivy. “That’s like twenty minutes. What are we going to do while we wait for lunch…?”
“Come on.” Ivy gripped his paw in hers. “Damien said that mother is in the garden with Rose and Willow. Anyway, Willow is the younger sister, she's six. Rose is ten.” Ivy looked at him. “Got it?”
“Yeah I think so…” Freckle blinked as Ivy led him back outside into the gardens. Rose bushes surrounded him, and snaking ivy grew along the wall like snakes. A small stream cut through the garden leading to a pond with a snowy white pavilion under a willow tree. Even from across the garden Freckle could see a pale cat sitting in the Pavilion. She had a long fluffy tail with a few ginger spots across her snout and long black hair, she also had large yellow eyes just like Ivy. Next to her sat two more girls, the seemingly older one had gray fur with white spots and yellow eyes, while the younger had dark gray fur and blue eyes.
“Mama!” Ivy beamed running up the stairs to the pavilion while Freckle trailed behind. “Willow! Rose! It's great to see you again!” Ivy hugged her mother and sisters respectively.
“Ivy. Hello darling.” Her mother smiled, she had a soft quiet voice. She moved gracefully as she hugged her daughter. “And who’s your friend?” She asked, her yellow gaze landing on Freckle.
“Mama. This is Calvin, Calvin this is my mother.” Ivy introduced Freckle to her mother.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Ms. Pepper.” Freckle smiled politely.
“Calvin hm?” The snowy cat hummed. “I’m Charlotte, Ivy’s mother as you know. It’s a pleasure to meet you Calvin. Upon what business are you here?” She raised a brow as she stirred her tea with a silver spoon.
“Oh- Uh…” Freckle stuttered over his words.
“It was my idea!” Ivy jumped in to save him. “Kill two birds with one stone you know? You all get to meet Calvin, and he gets to asked Father for his blessing.” Ivy sped over the last part of the sentence.
“Blessing?” Charlotte raised a brow, sitting up straighter. “How curious. How about you and I discuss this Ivy?” She turned to Freckle. “Could you watch Willow and Rose while we chat?” Freckle nodded, despite being phrased like a question he could tell that it was an order.
“I would love to, after all I get to meet more of the Pepper family.” Freckle watched as Ivy vanished with her mother, the duo walking along the garden leaving him with the kittens. Rose immediately dragged Freckle over to a small table.
“Play with us.” She demanded, her stance was similar to Ivy whenever she demanded something of anyone at the speakeasy.
“Oh… you want me to-”
“Play with us!” The girl screamed, stomping her foot.
“Ah! Right yeah sure.” Freckle sat down in one of the tiny chairs.
“So you are Rose?” Freckle smiled at the fiery kitten as she dressed him up in one of Charlotte's sun hats. Like Ivy, Rose clearly took no for an answer, she even had Ivy’s signature glare. He started to regret giving into the girl’s antics as Willow wrapped him in a fluffy shawl. Similar to the one he could see Mitzi wearing around the Lackadaisy sometimes.
“Yep! And that’s Willow.” Rose pointed at the younger kitten while Willow poured imaginary tea into the broken china set.
“Now. I’m going to be the Queen, Willow you are the princess, and Calvin is the King.” Rose commanded as she strung pearl necklaces around her neck. Placing a flower crown on everyone's head. “And the Queen is having a tea party.”
“But I wanted to be the Queen.” Willow protested, pouting as he tail swished in annoyance.
“I’m the oldest. So I am the Queen.” Rose hissed, stomping her foot. “And I want a tea party.”
“Uh… How about you both are queens?” Freckle offered before this became an all out argument. “Just from different kingdoms. And you are having a tea party to discuss… queen things.”
“...Fine.” Rose sniffed. “You can be queen Willow… but only because I said so!” She added. Freckle played along as the girls did their thing. However when Ivy and her mother returned they were met with an interesting sight, Freckle was wrapped in random items of clothing holding a teacup in hand as Rose gave a toast.
“You look ridiculous.” Ivy burst into giggles as she liberated him from her two sisters.
“I noticed.” Freckle smiled at her, as he stripped off the unmatching clothing.
Freckle stood by Ivy as they got ready for dinner. “Father. Meet Calvin. Calvin, this is my father.” Ivy smiled, as she stood between the two men. Ivy’s father was a dark gray cat with sharp blue eyes, he didn't have a particularly bulky build and was more on the slender side. He wore a baby blue vest, with darker blue pants and black glossy shoes.
“Greetings Calvin. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” The cat smiled. “I’m Reuben Pepper.” He had a soft smile, similar to Ivy but less energetic and more tired.
“It’s good to meet you Mr. Pepper.” Freckle smiled politely.
“Oh nonsense you may call me Ruby.” Ruby chuckled, waving a paw. “Now please sit down. We can discuss as we eat. No point in standing and chatting as the food gets cold.” Freckle sat down next to Ivy. Ruby gave him a good vibe, he seemed friendly enough. “So how did you meet my daughter?” Ruby asked as he cut up his steak, his eyes never leaving Freckle as he slowly ate his food. His long thin wiry tail coiled like a snake.
“We met at the Little Daisy.” Ivy cut in, “I decided to talk to him first.” She was clearly more eager to prattle on about how they met than Freckle was. Something Ruby most definitely noticed by the small smile that formed on his face as he watched the duo.
“Ivy. If you please let Calvin get a word in.” Ruby chuckled at his daughter's antics, as he drank some water, his tail flicking side to side.
“Sorry Father.” Ivy shoved a piece of bread into her mouth.
“So… I assume you are not here just because you two are friends.” Ruby looked at Freckle, “Am I right?”
“Oh… well…” Freckle gulped. “I wanted to ask for your blessing…” He took a deep breath as he felt Ivy interlock her fingers with his. “I have liked Ivy for a while now… no… I love Ivy. And I would like to marry her and I would like your blessing so I can do that.” Freckle sat awkwardly in his chair, twiddling his thumbs.
“Well… from what I’ve seen and what Ivy has told me… you are a good match up. Considering you can keep up with Ivy.” Ruby nodded. “I give you my blessing.”
“O-Oh…” Freckle blinked, he hadn't expected Ruby to relent so quickly, he had even made a whole speech and list just in case he had to convince him.
“Surprised?” Ruby chuckled. “Ivy has told me you're her only partner to not get attacked by Viktor. So I say you're a good match if even that hard head approves.”
“Thank you…” Freckle blinked, turning to Ivy. “I… I guess we are getting married.” The rest of the dinner went by rather smoothly other than Ivy whispering into his ear.
“You're really good with kittens, you know?” Ivy grinned at him, looking at him through her lashes. “I think you’ll make a great father for our kittens.” It took all of Freckle’s self control to not hide his face in his paws out of embarrassment. Ivy smiled, noticing that he was flustered.
“W-What kittens…” Freckle mumbled as he drank his water.
“The ones we’ll have soon hopefully.” Ivy remarked, making Freckle almost choke on his water. “I mean… you said it yourself… we are getting married.” She teased, looking at him with a sly smile.
“Ivy please.” Freckle whispered as he tried to regain his composure. “I’m not trying to embarrass myself in front of your family.” He tried to act as normal as possible, the only giveaway of his increasing state of flusteredness being his tail that whipped side to side.
Xianyun
Furina
Neuvillette
Meet Mr. Zhongli, owner of Morax Casino, and Wangsheng Funeral Parlour. A high standing business man with two children whose mother(s) are a mystery. He is very close with the rest of his siblings, and is by far the oldest of them all.
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Zhongli… he is a businessman through and through, the contract maker of the cartel. It could be for any of his siblings divisions, and yet he will be the one to oversee the contract and organise the deal. His children always a step behind him. I truly do not know where his children came from, nor do I know their names, the girl is eccentric and wears a butterfly mask. While the boy almost never speaks and wears a monster for a mask. He is a true mystery… the rumours spread are all nonsense, and sometimes I wonder if he spread them just to confuse… I mean who could imagine him fornicating with the youngest member of the Fatui Harbringers…? That’s unheard of.
In adopting Boothill and Aventurine, they are now my children. My sons. And they will receive head-pats, therapy and sliced fruit.
Imma redraw the hell council I look back at their designs I do not like
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So im gonna redesign them
Tw: Mentions of Intimacy
Pre-relationship~
Horangi… my poor man… was allergic to healthy relationships
Mutual pining go brrrrrrrrrrrr
Konig was very awkward about flirting (social anxiety go brrrrr)
Horangi would flirt but the moment he thought Konig was flirting back he would sprint for the hills
Konig will collect trinkets and leave them in Horangi’s room
Konig remembers everything Horangi mentions about himself/what he likes etc.
Horangi likes doodling Konig drawings that he will never show
Drunk flirting is a thing
Both get very touchy when drunk and everyone else thinks they should get a room
Horangi carries around a spare mask for Konig since he knows that Konig values his DIY mask
Konig once made Horangi a tiger plushie
Both tried to learn each other's language on duolingo to impress each other
Horangi also tried to flirt by being mean...
It made Konig sat and Horangi cooked him food to apolagise
Konig confessed after Horangi got critically injured and the realisation that one may die in battle knocked some sense into him.
1 week of awkwardness
Then they just kiss through the mask and decide they are dating (they is Horangi)
Relationship~
Konig is a lovesick puppy
He just kinda follows Horangi around trying to help him in any way he can
Horangi now gives his little doodles to Konig he's a blushing mess the whole time
Are properly learning each others languages
Horangi gives Konig korean lessons when they return from missions
Konig just talks to Horangi in German and then translates
Horangi taught Konig to gamble
Konig gave Horangi a gambling limit each month (he can only gamble 500$)
They share a room and sleep together in the same bed
Konig is small spoon but sometimes is big soon
Konig likes giving Horangi knuckle kisses
Horangi likes giving Konig cheek kisses (he must stand on his tiptoes)
They have matching bracelets
Horangi will cook korean food for Konig… but the poor austrian can't handle spice :<
Konig does like kimchi but he cries when eating it
Horangi doesn't like schnitzel… but he will eat it if Konig cooked it,
Konig is deathly scared to spiders and insects in general and Horangi has to kill all of them
Konig likes picking Horangi up and holding him close to his chest
Intimacy is interesting…
They are both basically switches and will gladly give each other the world
Konig is scared he will hurt Horangi
Horangi is just happy that he gets to do this with Konig
Kinky af
No I won't list them
Aftercare is very wholesome and fluffy and lots of cuddles after
Konig is possessive in the sense that he's worried that he's not good enough for Horangi
But Horangi will happily tell Konig that he's good enough and will happily indulge in making him feel better
Horangi enjoys flusturing Konig, he lives for it
They are very private about their relationship on base
Konig and Horangi once they retire from the military want to just live a chill life with a house, and a garden, with a few pets
caption is so real
What a beautiful day to love genshin women
TW: Not much just Kaveh crying and being sad while Alhaitham is Alhaithaming
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Alhaitham didn't know how he ended up here, his annoying, overly-emotional, whiny roommate crying with his stupid face pressed into Alhaithams chest. Weirder yet, Alhaitham was holding said roommate close to him, no matter how much he willed himself to let go, his body would not obey, one hand rubbing soothing circles against Kaveh's back as the blonde sobbed. For some reason his scholarly brain couldn't figure it out. Alhaitham felt as though someone had tore his heart from his chest whenever he caught a glimpse of Kaveh's eyes, now full of tears and sorrow. Alhaitham also couldn't figure out why he was so determined to comfort his roommate. Normally when he watched people cry he would just scoff and move on calling them emotional, but for some reason when it's Kaveh. His roommate. Who drives him insane. All of a sudden he's bending over backwards, hugging and soothing him.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry." Kaveh let out a few sobs as he clung to Alhaitham, and to his absolute horror before he could stop himself he opened his mouth and replied.
"It's okay. I am here." If he could, he would have recoiled out of his own skin, why did he spit out such words. Why wasn't he thinking before speaking? Did Kaveh drug him? No. It was probably Tighnari, stupid bastard and his herbs. Then again, Alhaitham hadn't seen Tighnari in a while... he mulled it over trying to figure out why he was acting so strange all while a crying Kaveh sobbed in his arms. Thankfully it seemed Alhaithams words flew completely over Kaveh's head as he continued sobbing out apologies for clinging to him and crying. There was a strange beauty in how Kaveh looked when he cried. While for some reason seeing Kaveh's tears seemed to cause Alhaitham pain, on the other hand Alhaitham could see the details of Kaveh's face from how close the blonde was to him. From his long eyelashes that curled at the ends, to the way his hair despite being a complete total mess framed his face in a way that made his stomach tie in knots. It was so stupid.
“I… I shouldn't be troubling you.” Kaveh mumbled sitting up as he tried to wipe his tears, however as the blonde pulled away, Alhaitham pulled him right back. It was as if his body had developed a mind of its own as it hugged Kaveh close to him.
“No it’s alright.” Alhaitham once again spoke without thinking, as he gently rubbed his hand soothingly against Kaveh’s back. He couldn't quite figure out why his heart seemed to skip a beat when Kaveh related, still sniffling as he rested his head on Alhaithams chest. I must be riddled with some illness, perhaps I should go see Tighnari and have him sort this peculiar behavior out. Alhaitham thought to himself as he stroked Kaveh’s back, he didn't even notice when Kaveh’s sobs stopped and were replaced by soft snores. And instead of pushing Kaveh on the floor or leaving to return to his room like a normal sane person. Alhaitham just sat there holding the blonde architect close to him as if Kaveh was the most important thing in the world. His mind was riddled with questions and hypothesis, not that they really stuck his brain seemingly melting into mush when Kaveh let out a soft sound and pressed his head into the crook of Alhaithams neck.
I love the spot hes so goofy
Spider-Man: Across The Spider-Verse by Spencer Wan
Eepy
okay so I made another one..,, I'm having a blast with these little gifs
he found a mora coin! look at him go!!