#ff 17

[churchyardbasementromance]

[shiisiln]

How could I miss my favorite fish-woman/lizard woman pairing? :3 I don’t think this one even needs a ficlet, the picture seems self-explanatory. XD

And this is the last of my pics from last year! I’ll scan in the stuff I’ve been drawing recently~

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FF 17 Day 14- Magnet (MikuXRuby)

@kintatsujo @globalvariable here it iiiiiis! 8D

(If there’s one song I want to see you make with these two one day when you can get them, it’s Magnet. I’ll pay you to do it if I have to X3)

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And by way of honoring the things we once both held dear,

I will reveal you

I will reveal you

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FF 17 Day 11- Hugs (PennyXLeah)

You know I had to draw some Stardew Valley gays eventually. X3

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FF 17 Day 9- Stargazing (IbXFrisk)

I am firmly blaming @kintatsujo for putting this ship in my head. X3

(To forestall certain questions, I’m pretty firm on Frisk being NB. But NB girls are a thing, sooo, I think this can count for FF.)

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FF 17 day 4- Get out of there! (MeganXEleena)

@kintatsujo the gays you requested have arrived!

Warning for innuendo and Megan being a little shit below the cut X3

“Megan, get out of my sweater,” Eleena said with a voice that was simultaneously long-suffering and fond.

The girl currently attempting to co-inhabit her sweater just giggled in response, her arms wrapping around Eleena's waist.

Eleena sighed. “Megannnn.”

“I'm not coming out,” Megan insisted. “It's too cozy in here.”

“You're a nuisance.”

“I'm adorable.”

“An adorable nuisance.”

“I'm also the perfect height to bury my face in your boobs.”

“Ok, that's enough.” Eleena grabbed the collar of her sweater and forced it down until it popped over Megan's head.

She looked up at Eleena, her eyes warm and a sweet, silly smile curled up on her lips. “Hi.”

Eleena couldn't help but laugh, and leaned in to kiss her forehead. “My adorable, ridiculous girlfriend,” she said, quite fondly.

“Damn straight,” Megan said, snuggling even closer into her embrace.

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FF day 8- Childhood crush (RidleyXAdora)

Here’s Ridley and Adora, OCs from my Digimon AU. They’re older teens or young adults here, as they will (eventually) appear in the sequel~

(And yes, today’s ficlet is canon. So, I guess this whole post is a spoiler. XD)

I think I got a little overenthusiastic on their lips. ^_^”

TW for some vague discussion about transphobia below the cut.

EDIT: I don’t wanna make a big deal out of this, but I took the picture down on this pic because... honestly, I was worried it was a little racist?

If you’re trawling through my tag and wondering what the hell it was; it was a drawing of two cute young black women smiling at each other. But as I said, I went a little overboard emphasizing their lips, and... well, I was just worried it went over the line into caricature.

So I figured, better safe than sorry, and took it down!

“You know, I hate to kick the proverbial wasp's nest,” Adora said, wrapping her arm more securely around Ridley's waist and snuggling up to her side. “But you seemed really uncomfortable around me when I first came out. What changed?”

Ridley blinked. “You're seriously bringing this up while we're trying to get our cuddle on?”

“I'm just curious,” Adora insisted, tucking her head under Ridley's chin. “You would hardly even look at me when I wore my skirts, but then you got up in Jaime's face and defended me when his jokes got gross.”

“Ugh… it's kind of stupid.” Ridley ran her hand gently through her girlfriend's hair. “I was never- I accepted you, I wasn't mad or weirded out, I just...”

Adora looked up at her, eager but also a little hesitant to hear the answer.

Ridley blushed, looking away. “...It's just that- before I saw you as a girl, I used to think I was straight.”

There was a moment of silence. Then a huge, silly grin broke over Adora's face. “Oh my god, you liked me!”

“Shut up,” Ridley grumbled, covering her face in mortification.

Adora squeezed her in a hug and rubbed her face against her chest, giggling helplessly. “I can't believe I turned you gay,” she teased.

“Well, don't give yourself that much credit.” Ridley smiled at her through a gap in her fingers. “You just helped me realize it.”

Adora leaned up to give her a smooch on the cheek, and she snorted.