I like pitviper for reasons of color and symbolism. Pink lemonade feels like jambu ship material
Should I be working on my fursuit? Yes. But will I eat mato soup and draw Orca au and Pinklemonade art, also yes
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He absolutely would respect the boys night/ girls night boundaries
frickin sunlowket!! they're going to bed that's y cricket has no glasses. cricket is supposed to have a split jaw like clear my sight intended
still working on that fic
It's it the 30th SPECIFICALLY? Cause if it's the first time she "turns 30" that's a tiny bit understandable. #inbadtaste though
My uncle's 30 y/o wife has made my grandparents throw her a birthday party like she's 8. There's star wars themed tablecloths decorations everything. Thank the stars I have a migraine so I have an excuse not to deal with this
BOYS AND GIRLS AND SQUIRRELS WE GOT SILKSONG THIS YEAR
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This does have to happen after book 14, because he hasn't gone back to the JMA yet
I would love to see a scene in the prey center where the Jade Winglet is at their table, and Winter is fast asleep with his head down on the table, his wings and tail leaning lightly against whoever he's sitting by. Whoever the POV is sees, and pauses for a moment.
They think about how much he's changed- gone from a neglected IceWing prince who thought he'd never be allowed to be anything but his best, lonely, on guard at all times, to this completely unrecognizable creature; entirely comfortable with his surroundings and friends, smiling and laughing and joking about his skill in claw-to-claw combat. From staring at the wall, awake all night, feeling like he couldn't sleep an hour around just his one clawmate, to snoring quietly in the center of a room of twenty, his tail draped carelessly over Turtle's claws. The POV reaches over, and fixes Winter's crooked horn ring.