#opalis

[wilted3sunflowers]

⅀ lay it on me lay it on me

hottie but like make them a secret assassin for the government

what? he’s just doing hot girl shit don’t look at him

what him? kill people that the government doesnt want blowing whistles? whaaaaat? hes just a hottie with fat tits and thighs, hes not doing anything

[wilted3sunflowers]

i made some opalis talksprites~ they didnt all fit on here so i’m just gonna show some of them

i havent done talksprites in a long time so i wanted to go all out

[prettypinkpansy]

[alienqueenashido]

It’s like 2 am but I finally wrote opalis! I’m never budging from the idea that at first they bond over Steven. @opalisofficial

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“Steven. I don’t understand how there’s a mission in the barn.” Lapis didn’t recognize the voice and she couldn’t see the speaker.

Steven responded, “Trust me, Opal.”

Opal hesitantly responded, “Okay, Steven.”

Steven opened the door to the barn and automatically bounced towards Lapis. Lapis smiled at him and he grinned at her and turned excitedly to look up at Opal.

Lapis looked up too and...oh. It was a fusion. Lapis had a very long time before she would even consider fusion again but fusions were okay. At least Garnet was. Opal was staring at her. She blinked at her a few times before looking to Steven. She asked, “What do you need me to do Steven?”

Steven was subtly struggling to have a reason for Opal to be here. He exclaimed, “Hey! Did you know that I wrote songs about both of you?”

Opal was easily distracted. She smiled at Steven and said, “I remember mine.”

Steven turned to completely face Opal and he said, “You do!”

Opal looked a little startled by the enthusiasm and hesitated before replying, “Well....mostly?” She didn’t sound sure, but Steven still seemed happy.

Steven said, “Oh! I have to get my ukulele! Opal stay here! I’ll be right back!”

Steven was out of the door before Opal replied. She smiled awkwardly down at Lapis and Lapis stared up at her. Lapis wasn’t sure how long that lasted before Opal suddenly said, “I’m Opal.”

Lapis was surprised into a smile. She nodded and responded, “Yeah... I’m Lapis.” Opal giggled and it was obviously because she felt awkward but it was still kind of cute. Lapis asked, “So Steven wrote songs about us.”

Opal said, “I don’t know yours.”

Lapis said, “-but you know...some of yours?”

Opal smiled and nodded, “Steven sang it to Pearl and Amethyst when he was first introduced to the concept of me and fusion.”

Lapis said, “That sounds very Steven.” Opal smiled fondly and Lapis asked, “Can I hear some of yours?” Steven probably wasn’t going to be gone much longer but Opal seemed like she liked distractions.

Before Opal responded Steven came back into the barn holding his ukulele like it was a prize. Opal and Lapis both smiled at him. Opal leaned down and Steven ran into on of her arms and Opal sat down and put Steven on her thigh. Steven smiled at Lapis and said, “Do you want to sit next to me?”

Lapis laughed slightly and asked, “Shouldn’t that be Opal’s decision?”

Opal shrugged and said, “It’s fine. You can if you want to.” Lapis deliberated for a moment before sitting herself across from Steven.

Steven asked, “What song do you guys want to hear first?”

Opal and Lapis responded with each others names at the same time and Steven giggled. He said, “I’m gonna do Opal’s first because i wrote hers first.” He looked at his ukulele and said, “I didn’t actually use this but if you give me a minute...” He spent a few moments thinking and strumming on his ukulele. Then he quietly said, “Okay...”

He started to sing Opal’s song. It was cute and Opal sang along to most of it. Steven grinned between Opal and Lapis as he sang. They both smiled at him. Two of Opal’s hands were folded in her lap and one of her free ones was tousling Steven’s hair fondly as he finished. The other free one rested by Lapis.

Lapis said, “That was good you two.”

Steven smiled and said, “Do you still want to hear yours?”

Lapis nodded and said, “Yeah.”

Steven smiled at Lapis  and she mostly smiled at him while he played her her song, but she looked up at Opal at one point and Opal was looking at her. Opal looked away, at Steven, and Lapis looked back to Steven.

After Steven finished that song Lapis said, “That was very nice.”

Steven grinned and hugged Lapis. Lapis smiled and returned the hug until Steven let go. Then he crawled out of Opal’s lap and said, “I’m gonna go check on Peridot. I’ll be right back.”

Lapis and Opal replied, “Okay Steven.” Then Opal looked at Lapis and giggled. Lapis smiled at her.

Lapis realized that she was still in Opal’s lap. She joked, “You probably want me out of your lap, huh?”

Opal smiled at her and shrugged. She said, “It’s fine, Lapis.”

Lapis thought about it for a moment and decided to stay there at least for a little. She liked it and Opal giggled again. She liked that too.

[birthdaycakesandbattlestations]

Sleep, Little Raindrop

*Pokes my head in* So, uh, I heard some of you's guys are trying to make Opalis a thing, so here's my, uh, incredibly fluffy super gay fic thing. Can't believe I'm writing crack fics at 3am orz 

Lapis Lazuli had sworn off fusion altogether, in the wake of finally being free of Malachite, deep, swirling swaths of acidic green would forever haunt her, flashing against her lids if she kept them closed long enough. Plenty of naps brought on by lazing beneath a summer sky, or an evening twilight, would have her bolting up, taking in a cadence of heavy breaths, and summoning her wings for an entirely unplanned flight to work off the adrenaline that ran her insides frigid.

She'd sworn off fusion, yes, but finding peace in the company of one had been entirely unplanned.

Lapis found herself reclining, no, outright /sinking/ into the silken, star emblazoned drape that hung down the cut of Opal's tunic, coming to curl against her back, the very tip pooling over folded knees, currently resting in the clearing that stretched from the barn that had become her wary place of residence. Lapis didn't spend much time indoors, anything that wasn't the sky around her felt confining, cloying, and would eventually have her storming out with little more than a snatch of sentence shared as she took to the skies.

She'd dearly missed flying, but as of late, she'd found that staying put had it's advantages, namely, if it meant being like this. Finding bliss in a fusion comprised of Amethyst and Pearl had been unexpected, but it was to be considered that competents were separate, even as they came together to form a whole, that being Opal, wonderful, peaceful, currently softly humming Opal. She was pulled from a fog of her own making by a pair of digits tenderly stroking through her navy tresses, eliciting a soft sigh from the much smaller gems mouth as a result.

How long had it been since she'd been treated so carefully, as if she could break, splinter and crack as she had once done? But it was different now, Opal had every intention to soothe, to hold her close in four lean arms as long as she liked. Sometimes, they'd share a few words, but neither were talkative gems, by nature, or experience, it was a shared, trusting silence, and it suit them just fine.

A thumb pooled beneath her chin as those two fingers stroked from hairline to crown, kneading careful whorls into the cerulean skin of her collarbone, lifting her chin up just so as the soft, heavenly fingers effectively reduced her to a fluttery eyed puddle, fitting, given her prowress. Opal was still humming, and each note brought threads of warmth throughout her limbs, and urged a speckle of golden dust to coat her cheeks. Fingers and toes flared and curled, as if making to return even a fraction of the gesture, which was met with a melodious, knowing chuckle deep within Opal's swan like throat.

Lapis's stroked sluggishly at the nearest palm, and had she currently not been in the process of becoming haplessly overcome with sensation, she'd have formed a watery palm of her own, one just big enough to join hands where her own just couldn't quite fit. Sensing the little bubbles of frustration rising even in the Lazurites most subdued gestures, the towering fusion dipped her head, moulding her periwinkle lips against the ocean gems temple, soothing her errant squirms, the content, precariously flustered noise that left her much of it's own reward, for it wasn't often she made anyone keenly aware of anything that would overwhelm her, senses or otherwise.

She'd visit as often as she could, if it meant making the troubled water witch smile, which, with another brush of lips, did exactly that, Lapis pivoting forward to thread her fingers through a puff of a ponytail that hung over her shoulder, and as the petite blue gem inhaled the sweet, flora aroma, she felt her eyes dip shut, pillowing her entire being into the poof of hair, sleep beginning to peek into the nooks and crannies of her consciousness. A slender palm cushioned her gem, coming to cup the entirety of her, to cradle, to hold, and a gentle, musical murmur of "Pleasant dreams" Chased after her last waking moments, all too easily tipping down into pleasant slumber.

[animo-estingi]

a quality opalis for @mickleback and @pearlmethvst, with additional low quality .jpg version

[locadayo]

let lapis say fuck

[goldwell]

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