#uchida-alice

[blaerofvalenwood]

Happy birthday!! I hope you have a wonderful day filled with lots of gay :D

Thanks Alice! It’s gonna be a real gay day!

[superrisu]

I absolutely love your art! Esp your comics! They always make me chuckle and you have such a nice art style! :D Will you make stickers for OW and do you ship to Australia?

Oh thank you so much! If there’s a demand for stickers then I’ll think about it! But you guys would have to let me know what kind you want : D

[ikusiad]

Slay me omg pls write cute domestic KotoUmi!! It's so good to see you back in business :')

Kotori wakes up to the smell of brewing coffee and toasting bread, and she has to bury her face in her pillow to stop her growing smile because, gosh, even after all these years, is this all really, honestly, truly real?

Footsteps approach the bedroom and Kotori snuggles deeper under the blankets. The door opens a crack, allowing the morning light to spill into the room.

“Kotori?”

Isn’t it amazing how someone’s voice can still sound so magical, even after you’ve known them, heard them, been with them for as long as you can remember?

“Breakfast is ready.”

Kotori thinks it is.

She rolls over, waving a hand lazily in the air. “Umi-chan... it’s so early.”

“It’s eleven.” Umi’s voice is fond, and even with Kotori’s eyes closed she can see her girlfriend’s gentle smile clear as day.

She hears footsteps again, getting closer and closer until they stop right by the bed. Kotori cracks open one eye. As expected, Umi is standing there, gazing down at her with a look so affectionate it’s almost embarrassing. Kotori doesn’t bother trying to hide her smile anymore.

She pats the empty space next to her. “Come back to bed?” she asks quietly. 

“The food will get cold,” Umi responds, but she’s already sprawling out next to her.

[ikusiad]

Happy Fanfic Authors Appreciation Day!! I'll never forget the day you dragged me deep into KotoUmi hell with Delivery and Shall I Compare Thee :')

aa omg thank you so much!! it is an honor to have been able to someone here with me :’)

[blaerofvalenwood]

Happy Fanfic Authors Appreciation Day!! Please continue to spam everyone with your gay feels :D

Thanks! And I will! I truly cannot help myself when it comes to my third years :’)

[huesofthemorning]

uchida-alice replied to your post “HAPPY BIRTHDAAAYYYY!! Good luck with birthday mini golf! (Don't forget...”

You need to wear two pairs of pants in case you get a hole in one ;D

oh my god

[hanayo-and-rice]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOOOOOOO!!~ Everyone seems to be thanking you for your translations, so to add to that... Thanks for translating that random text the other day HAHAHAHAH. (〜￣▽￣)〜

THANK YOU ALICE!! <3 THAT TEXT oh my gosh. You’re welcome! I actually got a pretty good laugh out of that HAHHAA.

[floopers]

OH GOSH SUMIA/CORDELIA FIRST KISS PLEASE?

Everything aboutthis is entirely wrong, Sumia thinks as she kneels on the floor,blood dripping down her hands, tears just a second away fromstreaming down her face.

“S-Sumia! What’s wron–” The rest of her words are lost in a sharp gasp as Cordelia immediately takes in scene. “Sumia…”

“I… I’m sorry!” Sumia blurts out, “I… Iwas… I-I thought your weapon looked a little dull and I t-tried tosharpen i-it but the whetstone slipped out of my hands, but then thespear and I…” She doesn’t continue, closing her eyes tightly inshame. “Oh, I’m just so clumsy and I just can’t seem to doanything right at all and I–

“Sumia,” Cordelia speaks then, her voicestern to silence Sumia from further self-degradation. “Firstof all, go see the healers to fix up your hands, okay? I’ll takecare of all of this.” Sumia can only nod and rush away, too ashamedto stay in Cordelia’s presence any longer.

Luckily, Lissa is the one inside the healer’s tenttoday, nearly jumping up in surprise when Sumia bursts in andstutters out her story. Lissa only shakes her head in exasperationand quickly gets to work, murmuring soothingly to ease Sumia. If onlya little, it does help, and Sumia manages a shaky smile to thankLissa before leaving, frowning at the bandages on her fingers.Tonight, she thinks, she’ll… she’ll see Cordelia tonight, aftershe’s composed herself a little more.

At night, Cordelia is the one who corners her at theedge of the camp.

“Everything’s fine?” Cordelia asks carefully,glancing down at Sumia’s fingers.

“Y-y-yes!” Sumia sighs, nervously fidgeting inplace. “I’m sorry you had to clean up after me.”

“… don’t Ialways?” Cordelia says with a wry smile. Sumia knows she meant itas a joke but she can’t help but feel as if they aren’t, casting hereyes down to the ground in shame. She hears Cordelia sigh.

“Sumia, you… youdon’t have to do anything extra for me, you know,” Cordelia sayssoftly. She reaches out and places a comforting hand on her shoulder.

“You’re… you’realways doing so much for me and I… I just wanted to…” Sumiatrails off with her own sigh.

“I mean it though.I’ve said it before, that cheerful face and smile of yours are a boonto me, to help me to get through hard times.” Cordelia reaches downto Sumia’s hand, lifting it up. Before Sumia can say anything,Cordelia raises them to her lips, pressing a soft kiss to thebandages.

“C-C-Cordelia?!”Sumia gapes at her, a flush going across her face. Cordelia’s thesame, redness on her face as well.

“I… I, um.”Cordelia clears her throat. “D-does it… does it f-feel better?”

It takes a momentfor Sumia to answer: she yelps. Cordelia still looks embarrassed butshe raises an eyebrow, amused. “I-I mean!” Sumia resists the urge to pullor wiggle her fingers, still in Cordelia’s grip. “I… I think so?”

Cordelia blinks ather before letting out a shaky laugh. “R-really, Sumia.”

“You… you justdid something like that! I don’t know what to say, oh gods.” Sumialooks away, still flustered, but there is a small part of her thatwants to smile and never stop.

“Sumia.”

She looks up—hereyes widen as Cordelia leans down and presses their lips together.It’s full of hesitation, something that is both like and unlikeCordelia. But Sumia is frozen solid, unable to move. She feels like apegasus that can’t flap its wings, stuck and grounded, wanting to donothing but bolt but being unable to, her feet too heavy.

Cordelia pulls awaythe moment Sumia recovers.

“I… I think I dofeel better now,” Sumia says in a dazed voice, still blinking atCordelia.

“… that’s…that’s all you can say?” Cordelia shakes her head in disbelief. Hercheeks are red again, maybe even redder than before.

Sumia realizesCordelia is still holding her hand and she reaches out with her otherhand to cradle Cordelia’s, squeezing it gently. And now, Sumia reallydoes let the smile burst out of her.