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LMAO i thought this was lost somewhere in this website
I get the struggle of spending time on a piece and hating it, but I could only hope to draw something as beautiful as your mermaid yuri piece!! Its gorgeous πππ
Oh my, thank you! This has really made my day...π
πHello everyone! As you may already know, my country is on lockdown and i can't get out of my house due to the new Covid-2019. So! I have a lot of time to spare, and what better way to spend it than drawing! I started this piece a long time ago and Uni never gave me the time to finish it. As always the colours on my phone look off, way too bright, but oh well. There is only so much i can do.
This is my OC She'er, my apprentice for Asra's route in @thearcanagame. Check it out if you have spare time! You'll love it.
I hope you like it!
(click for better quality)
I don't get what you mean by the fandom old ship name thing...what would you call them
*Gets out her monocle and a giant tome about the history of shipping*Β
Back in the ancient days, young one, even before my time, ships were originally named by putting the charactersβ names back to back with a backslash separating them (i.e. Kirk/Spock). This was before the dawn of the internet, when fan magazines were the only way to access fanfiction (OH, THE HORROR). The fandom termΒ βslashβ was derived from the aforementioned backslash, popularized by the first recognized gay ship, which was in fact, Kirk/Spock (you can check your communications textbooks, Iβm not making this up). This was how all ships were distinguished in fan magazines etc. even through the early days of fanfiction.Β
When fanfiction REALLY started to pick up and gain popularity, helped along greatly by the dawn of the internet, specially devoted webistes, and the Harry Potter generation, ships were shortened to character initials and a backslash (i.e. Harry and Ginny was H/G). Then, fic names started to get creative by coming up with terms that identified the characters (i.e. Remus/Sirius was known as WolfStar). The latter is the kind of naming I was referring to. In fact, a lot of fandoms populated with FandomOldβ’ shippers, still use this system. For instance, Once Upon a Time seems to use this system (Iβm not part of this fandom, but it pops up on my dash every now and again). I believe they use names like SwanQueen and CaptainSwan instead of the name smushing method.Β
The name smushing method came about in the mid 2000s when celebrities were given smushed couple names and it crossed over the to the fandoms.Β
Honestly, Victuuri, is the only smushed couple name Iβve ever really loved because it fits the couple, because it sounds like Victory. Whereas other couples would be hilarious using the older method. For instance Chris/Phichit could be IntoxicatedSelfie or JJ/Yurio* could be something like KittenKing.Β
Note: Now that I feel ancient, I would like to protest that I am not, in fact, that old. But I am still a permanent resident of the FandomOldβ’ porch.Β
*Example ships do not necessarily denote ships I ship, but there is NO ship hate in the Spice Capades.Β
Do you have a FandomOldβ’ ship name for Yuri on Ice? Hit me withΒ βem!Β
I!!!!!!love!!!!!!this!!!!!!one!!!!!!!!shot!!!!!!!!
His hips buckled up, breathing heavy, coming out in harsh and hot pants. he was berely keeping himself from moaning or fucking himself down on He Tians fingers and tongue. The brown haired boys hand was pushing his hips down at one side, nails digging into the pale skin, leaving red marks in the flushed body, making Mo Guanshan feel even better. His hands were balled in fists grabbing at the white sheets, almost tearing them apart, head to the side, half of his face buried into the pillow, muffled, quiet moans heard in the oversized room. One of his hands finally tore away from the sheets, traveling down and into the brown soft hair. He made a fist, his nails scraping against He Tians skalp, pushing the boy closer in between his legs that constantly fiddled, barely keeping apart urging Tian to go deeper, faster, stronger. Redheads back arched up, away from the bed, as he felt the fingers go in further the warm tongue inside of him licking every part it reached, making the warmness in his stomach spread to all of his quivering abdomen, a line of colourful bruises going from his neck down to his navel. His stomach buckled down, all of his ribs showing harshly as he breathed in deeply, moving his mouth away from the pillow, a long, sweet moan, higher than his usual voice, escaping his throat as he could feel the pressure in his stomach already, from the finger jabbing against that one spot constantly, it made his head light and dizzy, not sure if what he heard was right as he didnβt really hear it as loud, his fast heart drumming in his ears loudly, harsh breaths echoing in his head. He loved it when He Tian took time to find that spot over and over again to make him feel as good as possible, and he wouldnβt admit to it but it made him go to heaven, forget about everything else and want to just be with the other, like this, filled with pleasure. And he called his name as he felt the overwhelming heat rush trough his body, fists stronger, pulling at He Tians hair harshly as he got to his high, feeling the hot liquid end up on his own stomach. His hips and back finally laid back on the bed, panting, searching for oxygen, his face and body flushed, partly from the high and partly from embarrassment. He felt the loss of something inside him making him look down he felt his arm move with He Tians head as he hoovered over Guanshans stomach, eyes sternly on his as he grazed his tongue over the white thick liquid, licking up every drop, leaving a pleasurable tickle on Momos stomach. He climbed up, over the teen beneath, eyes steady, eyelids already heavy, but still enough energy to push his tongue into Momos panting mouth giving him a bitter taste of himself, but redhead didnβt refuse the brunettes gesture, his other hand grabbed at the hair too, pulling He Tian closer devouring his mouth, tongue gliding against tongue. They were both tired and even when they finished, Guanshan pushing He Tian off going on his knees and doing what He Tian told him he does best, they shared many kisses, gentle, loving ones, warm, leaving skin burning where the lips touched and He Tian was holding Mo Guanshan from behind, whispering sweet nothings, leaving an i love you and youβre beautiful to hang in the air every so often. His hands were securely around the naked torso of the redhead, warm chest pushed against the even warmer back as he left sweet small kisses on his neck, just underneath his hair, over the fading bruises from the other night, lulling them both to sleep. Mo Guansgan never said it back, but he loved He Tian too and he would answer by gently moving his finger in a caressing manner over He Tians strong tan arm that was making him feel secure and warm at night. He never wanted to loose the warmth, both of them didnβt.
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