#ancientshipping

[caudatart]

fuck you (yuris your pokémon)

[bibookdemon]

For @thedarknecrofear (Tomoe is awesome <3 )

Tomoe lounged peacefully beside the glittering pool, sheltered from the sun by a large umbrella. Oh, how the privileges of the modern day were different from her past life. Very different, she thought, a smile creeping across her face as she laid eyes upon Ryou. He was grinning widely, positively radiant in the sun as he came over with a couple of glasses filled with fresh lemonade. Only ever fresh, as both Ryou and Tomoe liked it. The packaged stuff was too sweet for her, and too…weird for Ryou. It messed with his stomach, apparently.

"Hello dear!" He called, setting the drinks on a side table. "Shaping up to be a glorious day!" He grinned even wider, and it was like the sun shone from his face. She felt so…blessed by the gods. For once in her life.

Tomoe nodded, snatching one of the lemonades and chugging half of it. There were wonders she wanted to experience slowly, but then there were wonders like this, which she just wanted to have in a single go.

"Though the weather report says it's supposed to rain tomorrow." Ryou frowned, brow creased as he looked at the clear blue sky. "It doesn't seem like rainy season, but I suppose the weather changes whenever it so desires." He continued his thoughtful stare for a few seconds before whipping his head around. "Well! Cold weather means warm cuddles!" She couldn't help the quiet snort at his sudden change in energy. He could be so silly in the most exciting ways.

…

Cold weather did mean warm cuddles. Always. Ryou lay on one side of the couch, blanket lifted as she approached in her cat form, shaking as thunder boomed and lightning flashed. She wouldn't hate storms so much if they were just quiet. That's all she wished for, was some peace and quiet in the cold weather. Maybe some snow, but it wasn't snow season.

"Mewwww," she whined, leaping up and transforming back into her human body next to Ryou. Her ears and tail remained, her mind too anxious to leave her completely vulnerable in her human form.

"Come 'ere." He covered them both with the blanket, which was soft to the touch and comforted Tomoe ever so slightly, then pulled her toward him, nuzzling into her chest and laying soft kisses on her fluffy pajamas. "You'll be ok. It'll be alright. I promise." And with that, she relaxed, tail still flicking but ears drooping instead of being ramrod straight. Her entire body curved toward Ryou, calmed by his presence and gentle temperature. He truly was a modern marvel.

"I love you. So much," she whispered, allowing a small smile before kissing his poof of unruly, soft-to-the-touch hair.

"And I love you too, darling. I'll keep you safe until the day comes I cannot. Promise." Without thinking, tomoe lifted her pinky to nudge at Ryou's. "Pinky promise then," he chuckled. Their pinkies curled around each other, and a rush of loving energy passed between them. There was magic to Ryou's promises, Tomoe knew. There was magic to Ryou himself. And it was all love.

[caudatart]

and also a sketch that is never going to go anywhere else

[the-bundroid]

Collection of textposts that are all Ancientshipping/temporaldestruction/garmakrux to me

[moonsharkss]

11 for ancientshipping :D

11. Who's adorable when they're sleepy, and who gets grumpy and irritable?

You’ve got Arven whos an absolute angel when sleepy and then you’ve got insomniac Stella desperately trying to make it by

[moonsharkss]

6?

You didn’t specify which one you wanted so I’ll go with both

6.What small quirks do they love about each other?

Sometimes Cele’s ears will twitch and Galacta thinks its really cute,and Cele always loves it when Galacta’s wings fluff up when its upset,she thinks it only makes him look adorable

Sometimes Stella will sorta fumble with something when she’s bored,wether it be a pokeball or a plushie Arven really likes it,and Arven tends to mess with his hair when flustered and it makes Stella melt

[photoartteach]

#boatmasts #ancientshipping #19thcenturyship #historicsailingship #tlwheatman (at Seaport District NYC)