*a wild Kiwi appears* phil, the one and the only phil! Every time i hear that smooth voice of yours, i swoon greatly.... keep up the great work! ;D
You flatter me friend, forgive me if my mind is in another place.
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*a wild Kiwi appears* phil, the one and the only phil! Every time i hear that smooth voice of yours, i swoon greatly.... keep up the great work! ;D
You flatter me friend, forgive me if my mind is in another place.
PLEASE SLEEP ITS 12:07AM AND ITS NECESSARY FOR YOU TO BE HEALTHY AND GETTING THOSE NICE HOURS OF SLEEP! (ngl I should sleep too but then I noticed you were awake and LBC isn't gonna put up with your lack of sleep m8)
Sorry @gabe-baeham this time I’m going to be up for personal reasons...I’m gonna stay up as long as I can
I wanted to post @starrycove ‘s PhiLbc Art for a while but I’ve been hoarding cuz I love it and it’s amazing so just
Here ya go!
What are friends for?
I can’t believe how many notes got my previous fic. It didn’t deserve them, me neither o///o *blushes nervously* In case you liked that crap, you have another one… Rated: G, Words: 707, Fluff, AO3 link Cast: Angel (me) - frustrated writer Nati ( @natieland ) - BFF Common Sense - itself And also @littleblackchat @hchano @toriitorii and @philsterman01 Their super cute conversations made me write it ^^ Don’t do it. You have enough to write, you don’t have time for this. That’s what my common sense would say if it could talk. Luckily, it can’t. At least I hope… “How about do it anyway?” I thought, obviously making reference to “History of Japan”. It’s everywhere. Don’t. You. Dare. Common sense doesn’t speak, does it? I’m pulling my phone out of my pocket. Hoe don’t do it! I’m opening a new document. Oh my God! I’m starting to write a new crappy fic. And yes, it was mlsubs’ “The Mime” subs reference. I loved it. Another lazy day in HappilyEverAfterLand. Super talented artist just finished her Ladynoir art and now she looks at it with pride, playing with the tip of her long, blond braid. She’s really satisfied, her fanart is just right, she almost wants to insert Pacha meme in the post. But her peaceful moment doesn’t last long. “Emergency!” her friend slams the door open. “LBC, we have a huuge problem” Hchano is terrified. What possibly could scare her like that? The answer comes very soon. “FLOP FLOP FLOP FLOP FLOP FLOP!” screams Tori as she flies to the room. “Oh no. She watched “Simonsays” again, didn’t she?“ LBC face palms as she watches her little birb flying around. “Well… actually it was a small marathon…” Hchano rubs her neck. “We just were fangirling too much” she admits. “Okay, I was planning to show you my new Ladynoir art but since you’re already freaking out…” started LBC. “Ladynoir? When? Where? SHOW ME!” Tori suddenly appears few inches from LBC’s face. She’s like Tikki, cute but terrifying. Seriously, Tikki is scary as hell. “Not until you calm down” the blonde pushes smol birb away. “I’m calm” Tori lands on LBC’s arm, perfectly calmed down. She could be pretty convincing if she wanted something. “Okay… But stay calm” LBC warns as she shows her piece of art to her friends. Both of them start to hyperventilate and the artist knows they love it. “You know who else is going to start to hyperventilate?” my BFF’s voice almost freaks me out. “Geez… You scared me, girl” I stop typing and look at my friend. “I know you’re going to love this.” “Then hurry up! I want to read it!” “I hope everyone else wants it too…” “They do. Now write faster!” “Hello, purr-incess” demon-seductive voice- “Oh gods, scratch that. I’m not going to survive this” I mutter to myself. “Don’t you even try” my friend protests violently. It seems I have to try. Meanwhile, my common sense sobs in the corner. -attracts three girls’ attention. “Have I already told you how paw-sitively claw-esome you look today? I swear, I’m not kitten you.” “Oh my gosh, Phil” squeals Hchano. “You’re better than the original Chat. Four in a row! Beat that, Agreste!” she yells, shooting her fists in the air. “I’m sure he would” responds Phil and hugs LBC. “I’d argue, mon minou” giggles LBC. “But he wouldn’t beat your level of cuteness” Tori flies from LBC’s arm to Hchano’s head. “You two are definitely our OTP #1.” “Agree” adds Hchano. “Who would think that such an innocent April Fool will become that amazing ship?” “And who would think that we could sail that ship” laughs Tori. “Pound it?” “Pound it. But technically we can’t do a fistbump since you have wings instead of fists.” “Who cares” the birb shrugs. “Just bump.” “Okay then.” It was probably the first fist-wing-bump in HappilyEverAfterLand. “Wasn’t that supposed to be Philbc fic?” my BFF is confused a lot. “It was. But you know how cute my fics can be. So then add my cuteness to their cuteness and you’ll puke with rainbow.” “Right. At least I can talk to you properly instead of making incoherent fangirl noises.” “You were making them during reading. That’s enough” I put my phone down. “Do you think they’ll like it?” I ask. I always am afraid that someone might not like my work, especially dedicated to them. “Obviously. You’re the best for me.” “Thanks.” “No problem. What are BFFs for?” Okay, so I’m posting it. Goodbye world. I told you so! Yes, it was common sense. Pretty stubborn thing. How good I don’t care. Okay, so if you don’t like it, I’m really, really sorry! I tried. I really like the idea that somewhere in an alternative universe they all know each other irl and hang out every day. And Tori is a birb, because reasons. I’m Philbc trash but this time I wanted to add also those precious ship-sailers ^^ I really am Philbc trash…
“Allyson what do you do in your free time?“ ⠀ im pretty active. in the sense of drawing fanart of two dorks. aka @philsterman01 and @littleblackchat . yeah I uh, I do a lot in my free time. ⠀ ⠀ *cough* this was pretty rushed ngl
little doodle of PhiLBC ( @philsterman01 X @littleblackchat ) during my 5 minute break in between classes
So listen, I swear I was really trying to avoid getting sucked into the @littleblackchat x @philsterman01 ship ever since the start of April, mostly because I don’t know either of them that well, and would feel like a total creep trying to draw two real-life people I’ve never even talked to before, buuut ~
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Nearly two weeks later, and god knows how many hours trying to make it look decent, here’s my first contribution to the new otp that is PhiLBC (I heard Phil needs some sleep)
P.S. partly inspired by the rude anon that complained that there’s too much PhiLBC fanart. Screw you, rude anon.
Adorable
Rated: G, Words: 483, Ladynoir, Fluff, link to AO3 For @littleblackchat and @philsterman01 “What took you so long, kitty cat?” asked Ladybug when Chat finally showed up on their patrol. “I’m sorry, my Lady” he apologized. “I just got… stuck…” “Stuck?” she was more than curious. “And what exactly made you stuck?” “Nothing” he mumbled, reddening. “I’ve been waiting here for thirty minutes and usually you’re first. You never were late. Why this time you were?” “Ladybug, please, leave it. We have some patrolling to do” he jumped to another roof. “Hey! I haven’t finished with you yet!” she yelled and started to chase him. When the patrol was over, they sat on the Eiffel Tower, as they were used to. The unusual thing was that Chat was very busy with his staff. And Ladybug was determined to find out what was occupying him that much. “Give it back!” he yelled at her when she simply took his staff out of his hand. “As soon as I figure out what the heck are you doing” she looked at the small screen. “Seriously? Tumblr? Are you addicted?” “Give it back, Ladybug! I’m not joking!” he was really embarassed and angry at her. He would never dare to do something like that to her and he was expecting her to do the same. It remains he was wrong. “Oh no. No, noooo!” the superheroine almost threw the communicator back to her partner. “Please, don’t tell me you’ve been scrolling through that all the evening!” “Actually I started yesterday. There’s not much of it but still… wait, is there any problem?” “Yes, there is” she opened her yo-yo. “Why? That I like my fans? Our fans?” “That’s not the point. Did you see that?” she showed him a drawing posted on tumblr. “Oooh, I love it!” he squealed. “I reblogged it almost immediately.” “I drew it.” “You what?!” “It’s mine.” “I’ve never doubted your talent, my Lady but I swear I’m deeply amazed.” “Shut up.” They were sitting in silence for a while but not for a long time. “So… you also ship it…” Chat tried to sound neutral but he was internally screaming so hard that he had to squeal. “How couldn’t I? They’re so adorable” Ladybug giggled. “I was really disappointed when they said it wasn’t real.” “I was mad” he admitted. “Like come on, they two are made for each other.” “Exactly” she agreed. “The way they talk to each other is just… too cute” she made a fangirl noise. “So… we both are Philbc trash” he tried hard not to show how much he loved that noise. “Yeah. Do you think they know?” “That we’re trash?” “That we ship them, silly cat!” she laughed. “I don’t know. I’d bet they ship us” he chuckled. “That would be hilarious.” “Us shipping Philbc and them shipping Ladynoir? Insanity.” “Seriously? Ladynoir? Even you use that stupid ship name?” “It’s not stupid, it’s-” “Weird? Lunatic? Ridiculous? Foolish?” “Adorable.” We all are Philbc trash. I can’t draw but I had to express myself somehow. Sorry not sorry. Don’t kick me out of the fandom, please.