Old Capitano Drawing I Forgor To Post

Kissing your f/o scars... Telling them how beautiful they are... Aaaahhh

calling capitano... wife?

artist : fruberry01 (goodness me i love her art)

~ It was simply a quiet morning in Snezhnaya, the crackling from the fire was heard in the background, the smell of slight smoke and soap filling the shared bedroom.

Capitano was beside you, gently leaning his head on your shoulder, watching you with his gaze as you read the new series of your favorite book. Of course, he did not understand the context of the book, but he listened carefully to your rambles, precisely taking in every word.

Currently, you read a paragraph in the book. "Shall we be together in every universe, my hand in yours.. it would be more delightful than heaven itself if you wish to take my hand in marriage. Will you be my wife, my sweat, beautiful lady, Marionette?" Upon reading the last sentence, your eyes widened, an excited squeal escaping past your lips.

A small amused huff was heard from your husband, and he lazily wraps his left arm around you stomach, enjoying this quiet and peaceful moment, away from the Fatui life.

Well, at least he thought he could enjoy his peace, until your pretty mind came up with another daily, silly idea.

"May you grab a glass of water for me, wife?" You put a hand over your face, trying not to make it seem like you were grinning or attempting not to burst out laughing.

His eyebrow raised, and he looked over at your face, seeing how you were amused with this silly prank of yours. "..Wife?" Capitano repeated, slightly confused, but a bit understanding of your words.

After all, he did take care of you, press more tender kisses to your face, dress you up, everything a respectful and loving wife would do. But was he not more like a husband, who protected you from harm? Was he really a wife?

Perhaps he really is one, and that thought sort of confuses hi-

"Thrain!" Your voice snapped him out of his thoughts, and he turned his head towards you. You already seemed to understand him enough, knowing he was taking it seriously and possibly even rethinking about the past and his actions. What a silly man.

Without complaining, he simply murmured out, "Yes, dear." And with that, he stood back up on his feet, quicky and hurrying over to the kitchen to get you, his wife, or.. his husband, a glass of water.

Perhaps he'll stick with being the wife today. If that is what makes you happy.

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(IM SO SORRY FOR POSTING THIS LATE!) @joonebugg

crybaby

time for some meme redraws B)

Imagine getting scary dog privilege from being with your F/O! Whether it's because they outright look dangerous, or they have a notorious reputation that surrounds them, imagine the high feeling you'd get walking next to them. Imagine nobody ever daring to mess with you, because how could they, with your F/O always by your side. Imagine a crowd separating to allow you both to walk through, your F/O's arm over your shoulder. If someone ever did dare to give you a hard time, the moment your F/O walked up to your side, the person would no doubt begin falling all over themselves to apologize and run off. Just scary dog privilege stuff!!

proship dni

selfship dynamic :

proship DNI

Simple, human centipede!

how do i kiss three people at the same time

I should start making enemy f/o versions of posts I see