May 9, 2025
Feeding the Scarina Shippers ❤️
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Feeding the Scarina Shippers ❤️
(128/365) HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THIS ICON LET'S GOOOO-
Furamouche
Both of them were cretaed by archons, both have been used, (Focalors & The Tsaritsa (Dottore too for Scara)), both got a second chance and a do-over
He stood looking down at her, and brought his hand up as if to touch her face. Then he closed it and pulled it away. Slowly, he sat on the couch beside her. She remembered how he’d seemed tired two hundred years earlier. She’d run away from him then.
Well, she couldn’t, wouldn’t change what had happened centuries ago, but in the here and now, things could be different. She knew exactly what to do.
Furina grabbed a couch pillow and hugged it to her chest, her eyes bright. When he glanced at her, puzzled, she grabbed another pillow, pressed it onto him, then sat back, hugging her pillow, her eyes shining.
He looked down, wrapped his fingers around the pillow, squeezing it absently. “What’s this about?”
“We had sex and now you’re going to talk to me,” she told him confidently. “You can’t deny it.”
The rhythmic movement of his fingers against the pillow reminded her of a cat kneading a cushion. “They’re not actually related, you know.”
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“Iriiiiiinaaaa~” Scarlett called for her friend once she met up with her, “How do you feel about some cute, delicious snacks for these holidays? Look! Cat sushi!”
“Aren’t they cute? They are edible! Don’t worry I didn’t make these… I simply saw them and I thought we could share them today~ no cats were harmed. And no kitchens.”
“Oh, and I recently discovered these! Bath bombs! They smell amazing. You probably knew them already, but~ I got you heart-shaped ones for a more lovely look.”
“Fufu~ I hope we can spend more time together next year, I’m always looking forward to seeing you.”
“Merry Christmas!”
"Ah Scarlett, good to see you today. What are you up to today? You look really excited this day."
Irina smiled softly after turning to see her redheaded friend, to then pay attention to what she had in her hands.
"Cat sushi—? That's adorable! I hope they have some salmon inside, or maybe tuna? It would make sense for these kitties." The blonde gave a light but cheerful giggle. "And don't be so exaggerated, I am sure that with practice and a lot of patience you will be able to prepare really delicious dishes."
Seeing the small gift that was presented to her, the young woman remembered that in other cultures gifts were given on Christmas Day.
"My oh my, you're so sweet, Scarlett. They really do smell wonderful and are certainly their form is pretty lovely and romantic— Wouldn't you mind to share a bath with me to test it? Haha, joking of course!" Irina paused for a few seconds to take her gift as she gave Scarlett an innocent smile. "— or maybe not.~"
"But thank you for this and all the efforts you do for us to have a great time together, you're a very cherished person for me and I wish we can spend more time enjoying each other's company... Merry Christmas for you too, Scarlett."
"Let's enjoy this meal together."
Caw!
Caw, caw!
A few squawks echoed outside Irina’s house, confirming Scarlett's presence, currently in her crow form, for a small birthday celebration. She arrived holding a small bag in her beck, and, after dropping it, she called Irina with a few ‘caws’ before returning to her normal form. Truth be told, she had considered making a loud introduction like her friend did for her, but... if Irina had some of her relatives over it would probably not be the best idea. She wished to be able to spend that day with her, preferably alive.
However, that wasn't going to stop her excitement and eagerness to deliver her gifts.
“Come oooout!” The Ghoul called, now with her actual voice, as she softly knocked on the door. Softly, because she decided not to wear any gloves that day, as it wasn’t part of the outfit she wanted to use: The one that Irina had got her for her birthday, along with the perfume of that same day.
While waiting for the door to open, she took one thing that was poking out of the bag, intending to present it to her as the first thing she’d see. The bag could only carry so much (and so could her), so it just had three little boxes plus some flowers that were poking out of it. At the sight of the birthday girl, a wide smile appeared on her face.
“Haaaaaappy~ birthday~ to~ you~” She sweetly sang to her, as she held a bouquet of Dahlias.
“Fu~ I wanted to get the prettiest ones and I ended up picking so many… I hope you like them!” She let her have the bouquet, before performing a brief bow, tilting her head to the side hoping her headpiece wouldn’t fall off. “Well~ Party or not, I especially dressed for this occasion, mind you. So, excuse me while I spoil you a little, to the best of my ability.” The Ghoul made her way into the Owl’s house, carrying her bag behind her.
Once alone in the comfort of the blonde’s abode, two small boxes were taken out of the medium-sized bag of gifts.
"Look at this!"
The first, contained a necklace with a pendant heart. An anatomically accurate heart at that, royal blue in color.
“Isn’t it great? I think it has such a strong vibe, it’s unbelievably beautiful and… very royal.” She giggled, taking it out and letting it hang from her fingers. “I would be lying if I said it didn’t remind me of you as soon as I saw it.”
Watching the pendant hang back and forth, she couldn't help but feel a little excited by the contents of the second box. In truth, it was the silliest thing. But it was cute. Somewhat useless. But very cute–!
“Now, this…” Putting the necklace aside, she got the next gift out and presented it to her: A little, rather fabulous, cat-shaped holder. Naturally, Scarlett found it adorable and got two at once. Although now she was worrying it was a little childish in comparison to the rest. “… It’s very cute, don't you think? I got one for myself, too!”
“They can hold things such as jewelry, or anything you put on their little paws! Just look at their poses~!” She chuckled with the two cats in her hands, lost in the cuteness she found in their little shapes. “They are the strongest kitties and they will watch over your rings and earrings!”
The ramble extended a little more and she couldn't help but giggling at the end. However, after breathing out in order to gain some composure back, she looked at her gifts, lost in thought for a moment.
“Well, these gifts may not be as grand... In my defense, though, bringing them like this was a little tedious, my jaw hurts a little from carrying this bag on my way here–” She massaged the side of her face, the tension on her small crow body seemed to have left a little soreness. No longer than a second before, she smiled back. “But, I thought you may like them. Ah!” Her eyes met Irina’s again, lowkey anxious. “I have one more thing... It is for us to enjoy now, maybe– Please don’t be too harsh on me, I have some feelings, okay?”
The last box contained a chocolate dessert in plastic cups.
“I wasn’t going to risk bringing glass or crystal ones, but we can pretend they are, yes?”
Restless, she had the urge to say something else about them.
“I… must warn you. I may or may not have... made them myself. But! I didn’t burn anything! These didn’t need any oven– …And they are not poisonous, or, at least, uh… I tasted them before, and I’m still okay. Hahaha~. But, in all seriousness, I wanted to try and make something for you myself, after all you’ve done for me. I hope it’s to your liking, otherwise we can go eat something elsewhere…?” A nervous chuckle left Scarlett’s lips before she handed Irina one of the cups. Then, she stared at hers for a moment, before speaking again.
“Ha... Really, I appreciate knowing someone like you, Irina. Your company is something I cherish a lot.” In a small sigh, her cheeks warmed up a little as she offered a fond smile, her eyes now in full of tender appreciation. “I hope we can share moments like these a lot more in the future. Here for more fun and happiness by your side... Happy birthday.”
The sound of a strong flapping of wings like dry blows in the air, along with a few 'caw' piqued Irina's attention. It was true that it could be any raven, but that intonation was quite peculiar and familiar. Soon, the blonde's suspicions were cleared up as she finally recognized the voice of her ghoul friend. — Ah, of course it would be Scarlett. — She commented with a soft giggle before getting up and going to open the door before any of her relatives did.
— Good afternoon Scarlett, I'm glad to see-- Ah! — The blonde paused to stop to admire the outfit that the redhead was wearing. It was the gift the Owl had given her for her birthday. — My, you look stunning! It looks much better on you than I thought. — Irina praised with a smile as warm as the heat that was growing in her heart when she noticed that detail.
A short serenade of celebration, and eyes as green as the lush forest around them fixed on the bouquet of her favorite flowers, sporting a unique symmetry and quality of color to put the sunset to shame.
— How pretty!! They look freshly cut and very well cared for... ~ I can already imagine how well they will decorate my room. — Grinning, the blonde took the bouquet in her hands and stepped aside to let her friend enter her house. — I hadn't thought about having a celebration, but make yourself comfortable as if it were your home... After all, it feels like you're one of the family. — She joked, as she placed the bouquet in a vase of water on a dresser.
Looking at the contents of the small gift box that Scarlett opened for her, Irina gently raised her eyebrows in amazement at how detailed and realistic that blue heart looked.
— Let me guess... You thought of me because I like royal blue... because it's royal and with it the blue blood... or because it would be like giving me your own heart ~? — Irina crooned with a frisky smile as she planted her sparkling emeralds on the amethysts.
She averted her gaze back to current normal to appreciate another gift: A cat playfully posing like a diva.
A chuckle escaped her throat as she cupped her gift in her palms, giving it a look filled with tenderness and adoration at how cute it looked.
— Just look at it! It looks very adorable, I must tell the truth... And looking at yours, our colors combine very well, don't you think so? —
Soon a sweetening smell tickled the blonde's nostrils with a cool touch. Peeking a little her sight in the last gift box, noticing inside it some glasses that would give her palate an enormous chocolate delight, hugging hee sweet tooth like a child visiting the Willy Wonka factory.
— Oh my... so you did this by yourself, you say? — Taking one of the cups in her hand, Irina immediately noticed that it was a material made of plastic. — Well, if you're still alive, I shouldn't worry then. Besides, you have to put a lot of effort into screwing up this type of preparation. — The woman joked with a slight crude humor as she gently waved her free hand while giggling a bit before placing it on Scarlett's shoulder. — Just joking of course! I am sure that if you decided to make this effort it must have turned out very delicious. —
Taking the gift boxes to the side, Irina guided Scarlett to sit comfortably on the sofa in her living room while she placed the chocolate cups on the coffee table.
— I am very grateful that you have taken so much time with me, Scarlett... Even though birthdays are usually not such a big thing for us demons. However, I appreciate your company very much and I hope to be able to enjoy it from today for all eternity from now on. For me you are not only a friend, but something much more special... As an eternal companion of experiences, for all our long life. —
Smiling at her with remarkable sweetness and warmth, Irina sat down next to Scarlett, handing her a silver coffee spoon.
— Here. Join and enjoy this little delicacy with me. —
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— My, what do you have there, Scarlett? — Irina raised her eyebrows with interest as she saw a kind of cookie stick on her fingers.
— Oh ~ isn't today Pocky game? P~o~c~k~y, right? I think I know this game. — Giving a soft smile, the blonde without further ado brought her face closer until she was millimeters away from the Ghoul with the intention of making her nervous.
— If you wanted a kiss you could have just asked for it, but I guess I can humor you with this little entertainment. Get ready, because I don't have in my plans to lose ~ — Stealing the pocky stick from Scarlett's grasp in one swift motion, Irina placed one of its ends in her mouth to hold it horizontally and wait for the redhead to take it.
— Best of luck ~ —
Christmas Gift - Scarina
This is a drawing of a ship between Irina and the muse of @kindan-no-kanojo Scarlett, thanks to Dicord allias Ruki's Church 😩🤌🏻
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