Greetings from the mirror side of the stars! Where most of us horror are all facked up and welcome you with open arms!
I usually make art and shorts stories, and crafts!:)
What I make isn’t limited to Kirby, I’ve just been in a DEEP Kirby pond lately so you’ve really only seen that work. I’m into:
Kirby (who would’ve thought), Legend of Zelda, FNAF (Five nights at Freddy’s), Super Mario (mostly for my au of Peach), Sky: Children of Light, Sonic The Hedgehog , Cookie Run: Kingdom, Splatoon, Kid Icarus, Deltarune/Undertale, OMORI, MLP gen 4, AMPHIBIA YAS, TOH, SVTFOE, Pokemon, ORI
Some forms of anime (like Little Witch Academia, Princess Mononoke, Sailor Moon, Glitter Force/Smile Pretty Cure!, Kirby: Right back at Ya, Sonic X.)
and then there’s some more out there that I like but don’t want to make this bigger TvT
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You’re The Most Beautiful Thing (Taranza/Joronia)
Wet Grass (Magolor/Meta Knight)
Love Behind Pink and Yellow Walls (Royal!Fluff/Knight!Kirby)
I Swooned for the Prince of the Sea! (Kirby/Merman!Prince Fluff)
Want Some Apple Pie? (Sailor Waddle Dee/Bandana Waddle Dee)(Can be viewed as Platonic or Romantic depending on what you prefer.)
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this is Merman!Fluff x land living Kirby, I hope you enjoy it!
Note: this also includes an au I made for the waddle dees having more of a psychic connection that gets explained in the short!
I also tried to do they/them Kirby for this one, which was difficult for some reason 🤨
edit: I miss worded a waddle dee oc but that’s fixed now.
Please enjoy!!💗🩵
I Swooned for the Prince of the Sea!
The stars were bright in the sky tonight.
A castle stood high and sturdy on a cliffside, the full moon shining above it as if to cast a spotlight. Trees and houses surrounded the bottom of the steep hill, most of the residents tucked in their beds as the night rolled by, others doing late night things or just enjoying the sky itself. But right at the edge, where the trail of cliffs ended and the sand began, was the pride and joy of Dreamland.
The shore.
The water swaying with its hints of sparkle and stars within it, shifting over and away from the sand as it followed a constant yet relaxed motion. Most people would look at it like it has always been there, which is true, but there was something else that made the ocean below feel more special.
Mermaids, sea creatures, a whole other world was down there. One that the Dreamlandians were always awed by and interested in since even before the castle came to be. It was a world they came to respect and take care of themselves as both worlds eventually became one and the same.
Merfolk were a bit skittish, having been in the reef below the cliffside since before the castle and tended to grow weary of what lied ahead of their sea sanctuary. Especially because of what happened before the Dreamlandian king changed his ways.
While some were still pleased to visit the shore of Dreamland and its people, it was rare to see them anymore. Though they were of course always welcomed.
As of this point of the night, a certain someone with pink hair stood at their balcony, admiring the stars as they sparkled in the sky, Mr. Shine watching the stars in turn with enjoyment in the sky. They were enjoying the sky too, wearing their usual heart ridden pajamas while standing in a comfortable pair of fluffy pink slippers with only small animal ears on it. Their hands held a small cookie tin.
<~+~>
Kirby watched again as the moon was high, down at the bottom of the cliffs edge where the rocks and sea met, was always a merman. The same one.
They had a beautiful blue tail and with a mix of pearl white and golden yellow fins adorning their tail and soft brown arms, also maybe their ears? They couldn’t tell from here. But in place of the hard to see ears would be lovely, curly blue hair, probably the most noticeable feature, as well as a gold crown on their head.
Those were the easiest things Kirby could see unfortunately, but they always feel more fascinated looking at them, always wondering if they could see more of them.
Kirby flushed and shook his head, telling themselves to stop being a creep, and focused on the stranger once more.
‘Maybe I could say hi this time..! … if they don’t run.’
At the conclusion, Kirby took a deep breath, took off the slippers to not ruin them, and jumped onto the railing.
They then proceeded to use their foreign magic to walk down the wall.
<~+~>
Kirby always looked at that night fondly. While he obviously had a bumpy start, he managed to acquaint and become close very quickly to what turned out to be a merman known as Fluff! Kirby honestly adored the name, and was surprised to find he was the prince of all merpeople for Kirby to stumbled upon to.
Mer prince or not, they still became great friends and wanted to see each other more often, so they met every night they could. Fluff would wait by the rocks, and Kirby would use their magic to meet him soon after.
The night’s went on like this, conversations ranging from ordinary to interesting.
“Hey Fluffy, would you like to meet my other friends sometime? I’m sure they’d be glad to meet you!”
Fluff hesitated. “I.. I’d like more time, if that’s alright with you. I’d rather take things slow.”
Kirby felt a little bit sad that he couldn’t get them to meet yet, but nodded with a smile. “Of course! Take your time!”
Kirby really wanted their friends to meet and get along with him, but they respected his space and would always continue to.
They glanced at rocks again, gasping as they finally saw the subject of the night. Beautiful blue tail and all.
Kirby didn’t waste any time as they kicked away the slippers to not ruin them, and began the decent down.
“Fluffy!!” They shouted happily, the merman in question smiling back in equal joy as Kirby landed on the rocks, squatting down to hug the merman as he held the tin firmly.
“Kirby!!” He hugged back tightly, tail curling abit as he smiled at the other brightly, causing the other to blush at the beautiful smile.
They couldn’t help but feel full seeing him smile while with all the features they can now see up close. They warm, glimmering brown eyes, the big eyebrows that matched his pretty blue hair, antennae on his head that mirrored their own, his sleeveless, dark blue crop top that crawled up his neck. A necklace hung from his neck, lined with various shells and pearl with a big shell at the center. Two earrings sat on his ear, one pearl each on ear as well as one dangling blue shell earring on each ear.
He had subtle sparkles on his cheek, his lips a light, glimmering glow of blue that added something gentle. Fluff’s crown having pearls looped around them, seaweed also wrapped around his waist. Even his webbed fingers never contrasted against anything, what he thought was fins on his ears also ends up being jewelry! They didn’t know mermen could be so pretty!!
(Must be really pretty if the description is this long-)
Fluff gazed back at him the entire time, face subtly flushed as they’ve been staring at each other for a few minutes. They both eventually looked away, faces warm as Kirby quickly spoke to get out of his flushed state. “I uh- brought cookies! You said you were wondering what they tasted like after I mentioned them.”
The sea prince hummed at the memory, smiling at Kirby. “I did, especially when you described them so highly, it’s very sweet that you brought some.”
Kirby ended up blushing again, smiling sweetly as he opened the tin, showing heart shaped butter cookies. “Of course! Have one!”
Kirby watched as the merman took a cookie, biting into it carefully before immediately beaming. “Goodness, the praise you give certainly doesn’t disappoint their reputation!” He immediately ate the rest, Kirby beaming at the satisfaction since they themselves made the cookies.
“I’m really glad you like them! Aren’t they delicious?” They said cheerfully, placing the tin between them and having a cookie too, Fluff having another.
Kirby loved being with Fluff, it always made them so happy to be with them, anticipating every sunset with joy. They’ve never felt happy with a friend before-! No offense to anyone else of course.
The merman and the supposed astral ate the whole tin within moments, both reaching into the empty cookie tin to grab another at the same time, the conclusion ended up with them holding hands, both blushing and laughing loudly.
“I didn’t expect them to disappear so fast!”
“Really? I did!”
They laughed some more as Kirby shut the tin, shifting to sit closer to the merman. Fluff smiled and held him closer in a side hug, Kirby nuzzling into his arms. Normal good friend stuff!
Kirby enjoyed every bit of the moment, he could feel the other’s tail curl closer, the two bridging closer to a snuggle. They didn’t know though that Fluff thought Kirby felt particularly fluffy with his face in the sweet pink land walker’s hair. Maybe they did though.
Unfortunately the moment ended eventually, “Kirby… I enjoy staying with you till my heart bursts with seahorses, but I regret to tell you that I may be unavailable for a while, the next week to be certain…” The prince spoke hesitantly, not wanting to upset his dear friend.
Kirby frowned at the thought. No Fluff for a week? That sounded like torture! Kirby hugged him tighter. “I mean.. I won’t stop you, but do you have too? I like being with you..”
Fluff smiled as he hugged tighter in turn, one pressed against the other comfortably. “I know my sweet star, but I’m afraid the sea calls to me…”
Kirby’s cheeks turned pink at the nickname, but sighed with a smile. “You better comeback after or I’ll go crazy!”
The prince laughed, kissing his forehead affectionately. “Hehe, I promise!”
Fluff and Kirby took their time with each other until Fluff couldn’t stay anymore. After prying a very clingy astral he held his hand tightly, before letting go and diving into the sea.
His head poked out from the water as he smiled at Kirby. “See you in a week Kirby.”
Kirby smiled back, blue eyes deep in brown ones until Fluff eventually waded off into the sea, disappearing out of sea, his beautiful tail being the last thing they saw.
“Well, might as well head back up.”
<~+~>
Three days and nights had already gone by and Kirby was honestly suffering.
Kirby was in his twin sized bed full of pillows, plushies and blankets, lost in thought and only thinking about one thing, or rather person, Fluff.
How could anyone miss someone this long? Perhaps they were too used to his presence and were now feeling the emptiness without him? Kirby sighs, hugging his pillow. He felt hopeless.
Knock knock.
Hm? They sat up. “Come in!”
The door opened to reveal a close friend named Bandana! Donning his blue bandana on his head with another on his neck, the usual mask like though in his face that went up to his nose, Kirby could never tell if it was actually attached to them or not. They were wearing their usual guard attire even though he was practically an advisor to the reformed king. In which said king liked to tease them both on being brothers, Kirby honestly didn’t mind the thought of having Bandana as a brother.
Bandana sees them huddled on the bed and made their way across the short room. Despite how huge the castle was, the rooms were small yet comfortable so it could accommodate all the waddle dees that lived there. A guest room, which Kirby claimed as practically a second home compared to how lived in it was, had the balcony with it so any special guests would feel a little more welcomed.
“I haven’t seen you hug a pillow so tight ever since Ribbon gave you a whirlwind with that kiss,” Bandana commented, watching in amusement as Kirby stuck their tongue at him at the mention of the old memory, sitting on the other end of the bed. “Something on your mind?”
Kirby paused. Should they tell him? They know Fluff would seem hesitant at this idea, and they respected that! … but they also wanted guidance, and they knew Bandana was trustworthy! While he’d probably be surprised, they knew he’d be willing to lend an ear to them, not telling anyone if Kirby didn’t want him to, and they always appreciated that.
After a deep breath accompanied by a decision, they spoke. “I made a new friend sometime ago, and I’ve known them for a while. I feel ecstatic when I’m with them, overjoyed! But then they said they’d be gone for a week, it’s already been three days, and now I feel like I’ll never make it!!” Kirby got louder near the end as they threw their hands in the air in frustration, causing Bandana to chuckle again.
“Hmm… I see. But don’t you usual feel this way when a friend isn’t with you for a while? Albite this is occurring rather more sooner than the last few time…” Bandana hummed quietly at the end.
“This is different!” Kirby spoke quickly. “I feel like if I’m not within three apples of reach I’ll never feel satisfied again!!” They huffed, back hitting the bed as Bandana thought of something.
“…could you describe them to me?”
“Oh, uhm…” Kirby remembered their earlier thoughts, but remained firm. Answers shall be found! “His name is Fluff, he’s a kind man with soft brown skin and beautiful blue hair with warm brown eyes, he’s sweet, attentive, and one of the most affectionate people I’ve come to kno— why are you looking at me like that?”
Bandana had the most coy smile-like expression on their face, now cross legged as they observed Kirby with another amused expression that this time only made the pink haired warrior confused.
“Kirby, this is a rather surprising and interesting hypothesis, but what if.. you don’t see Fluff as a friend?”
Kirby obviously was confused. “What do you mean??? Of course I do!”
“I mean- as in like, something more.” Bandana pointed at Kirby’s chest. “Something deeper if you catch my drift.”
Kirby only looked more confused, taking a moment to think as he mentally searched for what Bandana was referring to. What’s further than friendship?
Kirby froze.
Bandana grinned.
Kirby immediately threw a pillow at his face.
After a long awaited laugh after that silence, Kirby immediately went into a flushed state. “D-DO I actually like him?!”
Their close friend hummed at the words. “Well, I’m not an expert on this stuff, but the way you seem to describe him seems to suggest it.” That only made Kirby more red at the possibly. It sounded nice. “By the way Kirby, how come I’ve seen this guy? Not that I’m bothered, but I just don’t remember a description like his.”
Kirby sat up, staying with their earlier decision, putting a lot of trust in the waddle dee. “…You never see him because he’s not exactly.. from land. He’s a merman. Fluff wasn’t ready to meet you guys yet so we met at night.”
Bandana had to blink for a few seconds. Merpeople weren’t exactly uncommon, they visit the docks from time to time, but they were still rather allusive. Bandana pinched the bridge of his nose. “Of course you were living a secret love story with a merman in the background, why not.” That somehow made Kirby giggle.
As Kirby giggled at Bandana’s reaction to their secret friend (crush?), they found a new thought that lay in their mind, turning to the waddle dee again. “Bandee… this sounds a little silly, but do you think Fluff would actually like me in the way I like him…? I mean, we act similarly to each other, but what if that’s friendship to him?”
Bandana smiled more kindly. “You’re not wrong, there’s a possibility that he’s just as affectionate as you, but that’s kind of a good thing! You right now, seem to love him to bits, while he could be under the sea thinking the same things!”
Kirby smiled with a big blush, glad Bandana was there to cheer them up and try to think on the more positive side. They glanced away. “Well, he did kiss my forehead sweetly so maybe…”
“WAIT WAIT wait- he kissed your forehead? And you didn’t think about that in any sort of way?”
“I-I thought it was genuine affection!! Like with everyone else—!”
“Kirby, how many people sweetly kiss your forehead??”
“I mean, there’s Meta Knight, Dedede-“
“Fatherly figures aside, how many people of your own age kiss your forehead sweetly in present day time?”
“…..nobody.”
“Exactly.”
“Guess I’m a doofus.”
“A big one.”
“I thought you were supposed to comfort me!”
“Comfort comes with its pros and cons!”
Kirby started to pout again, Bandana side hugging him. “I’m sure he’ll love you back Kirby, he’s seems care for you a lot.”
Kirby leaned into him. “Thanks Bandee…”
They pondered as they stayed in each other’s embrace, the conversation echoing as the revelation burned in their mind. Being in love with Prince Fluff… they liked that thought. Kirby wouldn’t lie, the thought of being even closer to the sweet prince of the reef below was a nice one. It made them miss their now confirmed crush more.
“Now I miss him more though…”
“We’ll figure something out, King Dedede’s planning a birthday ball for his birthday at the end of the week, you’ll have plenty of distractions by then.”
They sat in comfortable silence again till Bandana snickered, causing Kirby to point it out. “Why you giggling?”
“Heheh- Tiff is going to insane when she finds this out.”
<~+~>
With the help of Bandana, Kirby was successfully able to distract themselves throughout the week. Going to the apple orchard to help the cooks with ingredients, helping find Kirby a lovely cream pink dress that Kirby thought would look great in sea themed accessories, which they also found, and then helped Bandana find something nice to wear as well. A lovely cerulean blue suit and matching skirt with a skort beneath it.
They also got the chance to help with the decorating, helping put up red and blue banners, placing flower pots in mirroring positions, and of course deciding what cake would go amazing with the party. Which ended up being all of them since hello, Kirby.
Over time though through half of the week, Bandana wasn’t seen anymore. Or as in, he was supposedly busy and was practically gone every second of the day. Kirby only ever saw him at night for crying out loud!
After a few days of this past, the eve of the party, Kirby, ever so curious, decided to follow Bandana this time around. They knew privacy was a first, But they just had to see what Bandana was up too! What could they be doing for so long that he comes back late and head to toe with the scent of the sea?
‘Fluff smells like the sea…’
‘. . .’
‘AGGHH stop it!’
Kirby once again was in their usual sweater and shorts, their slippers included this time around, half floating and half tip toeing across the hall behind the secretive waddle dee.
Kirby was off to a good start! Bandana had no idea they had been tailing him for a good bunch of minutes! Hopefully they could find out what’s really going on and—
“Huh?”
Wait, where did he go???
<~+~>
The night of the party had begun, and Kirby didn’t even get to see Bandana at all during the day! He only left a note saying he was helping the king, but they never saw them with said royalty.
The ballroom was already full of all different kinds of Dreamlandians, wearing all sorts of pretty things to King Dedede’s birthday ball, talking amongst themselves as a certain group of mice seemed rather interested too. King Dedede sat on his throne for abit as he yawned, already bored and just waiting for the main course to be served, while Meta Knight stood guard by his side with four other waddle dees, though the king insisted they should try and enjoy the party themselves. The astral was wearing the lovely white, pale pink dress that had picked out with Bandana, a similarly colored pair of gloves and choker, wearing white frilly socks and pink Maryjane’s that matched the flower that was pinned to the waist of the dress, as well as the one in their hair. The pin keeping their puffy hair held back a bit.
Kirby was beginning to get worried…
“Something wrong Kirby?”
Kirby turned their body slightly to see who spoke, which would have been Tiff and Tuff. Specifically Tuff.
“I’m good! I’ve just been wondering where Bandee went, have you seen him?”
Tiff hummed as she raised a brow. “Bandana? He’s been over there.” She pointed the direction he supposedly was, Kirby following the direction of her hand.
‘There he was!’
“Thanks guys you’re awesome!!” Kirby ran up to give them both a hug, which they gladly returned. They soon let go as Kirby went on their renewed quest.
“BANDEE!!!”
The waddle dee was very quickly jumped by the excited astral.
“KIRBY-“
As Bandana was being tackled by positivity incarnate, Kirby could see he was wearing the outfit he had picked out. Light, sky blue knee length skirt, with a deeper dark blue jacket, white shirt, orange handkerchief around his neck, brown stockings and ankle high boots. Oh, but of course there was also his signature blue bandana.
“N-Nice to see you t-too, Kirby!”
“Where have you been??!” Kirby immediately started after squeezing the other to death. “I was getting worried!”
They watched Bandana frown, giving an apologetic smile waddle dee style. “Sorry Kirbs… you see, I was helping someone.”
Kirby tilted their head. “You were? Can I ask who??”
Bandana paused to ponder. “You should see them soon.”
That only made Kirby more confused. They’ll see them soon? Does that imply they know them??
The lights suddenly dimmed, setting the mood as music began to play. Couples started getting together, siblings, friends, parents, lovers, lots of people! Dedede sighed it relief as this meant he could actually stand, complaining to Meta Knight on something he couldn’t hear.
Kirby watched the couples, their mind wandering. ‘I wonder what it would be like to dance with Fluff…? I probably wouldn’t be able to dance with him like this, but it still sounds like something fun we could do!’
They slowly watched as their bandana wearing friend wandered off to the food table, looking to hide in the punch bowl. Kirby didn’t blame them, maybe they’ll go there too to snag some of the food, which never stayed as ‘some.’
They suddenly hear footsteps behind them.
“…Excuse me.”
They glanced back, confused and curious till their jaw dropped.
“May I have this dance?”
Fluff??
Kirby couldn’t believe their own eyes. It was Prince Fluff. In the flesh, they couldn’t believe mistaken!! Curly blue hair, warm brown eyes, soft dark skin, and a blue suit he was most definitely rocking, and some pearls here and there to mirror his mer origins. As well as of course his signature eyebrows and shiny crown, with a particularly lovely shell necklace around his neck. And two legs.
Kirby continued to stand in shock before charging into his hold, Fluff laughing as he hugged back.
The somehow merman turned human prince laughed again, gently hushing his close friend as he explained. “My apologies for making you wait so long, dear Kirby. I’ve.. been busy yes. But I’ve also wanted to use the free time I had for you to find something rather interesting.” He pointed to the shell on his chest. “This very shell is how I’m Eve here in the first place. I wanted to find it to.. hopefully be with you more closely. It allows me to walk on land when I wear it.”
Kirby stared at the shell for a moment as they admired it, not fully registering that the two were practically chest to chest as they did. Once the astral did, they blushed and stepped back, only a tiny step though. “You… you searched for that shell… to be with me?”
The prince nodded shyly, smiling. “I did. I felt that well of course we were greatly close already, I wanted to be with you in your world, even if just for a little while.” Fluff raised his hands to hold Kirby’s cheeks, staring into their starry eyes. “And I must say, you look absolutely stunning.” That made them blush more.
Kirby brought their hands to his where they rested, feeling their heart beat like they were surfing an air ride machine. “Th-thanks… you look amazing too..!” The flustered and heartfelt astral spoke shyly, enjoying the feeling of his touch again. “Do you still want that dance..?”
The prince smiled further, letting Kirby guide him to the dance floor. “Of course.” They stood close together once more, each having a hand in their waist and shoulder as they swayed with the rhythm of the song. Kirby leaned in a bit, forehead quietly pressing against Fluff’s as they danced. Theres nothing wrong with this..! The two have done this before, albite in less intimate moments, but they’ve still don’t it before! Don’t make things weird!
They didn’t look into each other’s eyes as they swayed.
Meanwhile not too far away, Tiff, Tuff, and Bandana stood off to the side, sipping punch. “Who’s that dancing with Kirby?” Tiff asked with a raised brow.
“One of Kirby’s friends.” Bandana said with a sly undertone. “They’ve been hanging out a lot.”
“Well I’ve never met them..” She replied with a slight huff, Tuff seemingly indifferent about it as he drank his punch.
“Why do adults like dancing so much? It sounds weird to be so physically close to someone while trying not to step on their toe.”
“It was for social distinction back then,” Tiff explained. “As well as a courtship and political skeptical. Sometimes it helped display wealth, power and cultural sophistication during festivals and—“
“I’m think King Dedede just did it to keep the guests from getting bored.”
Tiff huffed at her brother cutting her off. Bandana snickered in amusement, continuing to watch the dancing “friends.”
“. . .”
The music sounded as the couples danced, the lights warm and dim as it shined above them. As enchanting as it was for probably half of the ball, Bandana continued to see how the two awkward crushes continued to gush, blush, dance, and keep dodging each other to an infuriating level. The waddle dee sighed, if they just stopped gay panicking they could hit it off! Bandana wants his smitten sibling (he liked the sound of that) to be happy. After helping the prince practice walking on land for half a week, in which he was impressed by the progress, the bandana wearing waddle dee had gotten to know the royal merman of the sea to a good degree and had already decided they were going to be a good and healthy match! They just needed a little push…
But of course he wanted to ask first.
Waddle dees had this ability to connect with each other psychically, it was some old thing that dated a while back when the waddle dees sort of acted like a hive mind as a sense of protection and defense, it was how they worked together so well. While it wasn’t inherently used as often in the present, the ability was never lost. They could still communicate when the time was needed, like the time when President Haltman attacked. Everything was so loud and panicky when he first attacked.
Kirby, while obviously not a waddle dee, could enter these psychic links. It was very confusing at first, but once it became registered that Kirby was more than an average kid washed up from shore, some older waddle dees helped a younger Kirby grasp how the psychic links worked. The young stranger had practically become a part of the waddle dees by then, it was also how he met them!
Focusing on the task at hand again, Bandana looked at Kirby’s direction, watching the two flushing beings of affection as he zeroed in on Kirby. His eyes flickering gold.
<~+~>
“So wait, Bandee has been helping you get to shore by helping you walk? And you used the earlier half of the week searching for some magic shell thingy so you could be with me?!” Kirby had never been so flustered in their life. Fluffy was just too sweet.
“Hehe, yah I did.” Fluff spoke with an almost equally flushed expression after gently patting Kirby’s arm since they were close to practically shouting. “Visiting you very quickly became a highlight to my day and night, you’re so sweet, kind, caring and generous, coming to see me all the way down that wall and on the rocks..” He glanced away. “I thought I’d try and visit you for a change.. and Bandana helped a lot with that, as well as providing me an appropriate outfit.”
They continued to sway as the pink fluff ball cooed. “Awweee Fluffy~! You’re too sweet!” Then idly commented. “I thought the suit looked familiar!”
The prince giggled in turn. “Hehehe!”
Kirby was having the time of their life. Getting to dance with your crush after not seeing them in forever? It felt perfect!! Fluff was just the sweetest guy the world. Could they even tell the merman how they felt? That would be extra amazing!
‘That of course if I even can…’
They wanted to tell him so badly, especially with how Bandana described Fluff’s affection towards them. It felt and sounded like a lot of hope, but the starry eyed hero wanted to believe in the love they both seemed to clearly feel!
‘Guess it all depends if he wants it or not then…’
Kirby dimmed a bit at the thought of rejection. Fluff is an amazing person, and they wanted to be with him and his kind, loving smiles. But if the merman didn’t want him, heck, saw the affection as platonic, it would sadden the swooning astral a great deal. While they’d hope they could still be close friends after, and would support Fluff no matter what, they really wanted this to happen.
“Kirby, are you alright?” Fluff inquired gently.
“Hm? Oh I’m alright! Just a little tired with the boring dancing!”
“Mmm… well it is a rather relaxing dance. Perhaps we could go elsewhere..?”
“No no! I’m good Fluffy!” Kirby replied quickly, blushing brightly. They didn’t want to leave Fluff’s arms, not yet.
Fluff continued to frown for a few seconds, before sighing and returning the smile. “Alright sweetheart.”
Kirby swore they swooned again.
Kirby?
Hm? Who-? Oh, wait.
I’m not interrupting anything am I?
‘Nope! You’re good!’
Phew, good. I just wanted to ask how your quote on quote, ‘friend date’ was going?
‘It’s going great! I can’t thank you enough Bandee!’
Hehe..
‘But I uh… I want to tell him how I feel. But all the people dancing around us kinda…’
Makes you nervous?
‘Mhm…’
Well, perhaps I could help you then? I could cause a distraction in the ballroom, enough for you to express your feelings!
‘Oh Bandee that sounds great!! But- wait, how though? I’m still surrounded by couples Bandana…’
Hm… let me think. In the mean time you enjoy your ‘friend date’ while I think of a plausible distraction for you.
‘Thanks again Bandee.. you’re awesome!’
Haha, you’re welcome Kirby.
“Kirby?”
“Huh?”
“Sorry, you just seemed to be zoning out, and your eyes started glowing I think..?” Fluff spoke with concern, though never admitted that the glow enchanted them.
Kirby smiled. “Everything’s ok Fluffy! That’s a normal thing, so no need to worry.”
The prince cocked up an eyebrow as he smiled, kissing their forehead. “If you say so pinky.”
<~+~>
Bandana glanced around. Near the back of the huge, echoing room and behind an equally long and big curtain with the kings peace sign on it, sat the controls and fuse box for the ballroom lights. If they could just get a good excuse to go over there and disable it for just a bit! Then that could give Kirby enough time to maybe confess or get closer to Fluff.
Tiff meanwhile was tensing up with that ‘I must protect’ look on her face. “Did they just kiss Kirby!?”
“Tiff wait-! W-what if it’s not what it looks like? It’s not like it was on the lips!” Tuff quickly interjected, not wanting to cause a scene nor get embarrassed.
“That’s still too close for my liking! Even if they’re already friends with Kirby like Bandana said I’m still this close to intervening!”
“Sigh….”
Both Bandana and Tuff sighed, glad no metaphorical shots were fired as now they had the job of keeping Tiff held back, despite Bandana’s reassurance.
Bandana decided to use his abilities again to communicate with the waddle dee who happened to be guard at the edge of the curtain, eyes gold once more.
Hey uhm…
‘?? Bandana is everything good?’
The waddle dee in question was a demi girl named Bow. A waddle dee wearing a suit with a bow tied around her neck and a white bow in their bouncy bob haircut. He hoped that she would listen to him since only most of everyone had a soft spot for Kirby.
Listen, can I ask a favor?
‘Shoot.’
Could you uh, kill the lights? Just for a bit?
‘Are you crazy??? I’d be in so much trouble if they noticed it was me!’
If they know it’s you I’ll take the blame!
‘I’ll still get in trouble!’
Look, come on Bow please??
‘Alright alright, I’ll figure something out!’
Thank you!!
“Bandana stop ignoring me and talk with the people who are actually next to you!” He was pulled out of the mental conversation by Tiff who looked like she wanted many answers. Bandana sighed tiredly.
<~+~>
Fluff continued to admired Kirby’s eye. Call him cheesy, but he always thought they looked like a beautiful sea of stars, the star shaped pupil reinforcing it. Then the stars at the bottom corner of their eyes, the freckles, the soft pale, milk tea colored skin, or maybe chocolate milk? Either way it made him a little hungry, and only made Kirby look more beautiful.
The sea held its own beauties, the reef, the sand, the creatures that live within, and the very sea itself. But adding Kirby to it just amplified it in his eyes, maybe even in rivals it. Sometimes it made him wonder if Kirby would still be just as beautiful if they were from the sea. Either way he just wanted to hold his loving friend close to him, feel their presence and joy their loving affection and smiles.
Kirby didn’t complain when Fluff held him closer and tighter, doing the same in turn as they left no space between, completely comfortable and safe in each other’s embrace.
Kirby blushed brightly. ‘I think I can see Bandee’s point now…’
The two remained leaned into one another, a few other couples doing the same. Kirby cracked their eyes open as they glanced at what was currently in their peripheral vision, the throne, catching the gaze of a certain knight and king who staring at the two intently. Escargoon and Sir Ebrum meanwhile spoke nervously beside them, though of course they couldn’t hear the two older men, the answer felt a little obvious.
‘Guess I can’t necessarily blame them, they’ve never met Fluffy.’
Kirby paused.
‘Wait, if Fluffy was all shy every time I brought up the idea of meeting my friends, how did he get the courage to sneak into Dedede’s birthday ball where there’s so many more people here than my friends???-‘
Kirby didn’t get to finish the thought as everything suddenly went dark, gasps and a few crying children echoing through the hall. King Dedede quickly addressed it with a booming voice.
“Don’ WORRY everyone!! It’s probableh just a malfunction or fuse in the lights, we’ll get it fixed in ah’ jiffy!”
The astral mentally gasped, Bandee’s plan!! ‘Ohh thank you Bandee!’ Now they just had to do their part.
“Hey um… Fluffy..?” They looked back at their crush only to blush. Just how Kirby was dimly glowing in the dark with their antennae and the two parallel stars on their faces, Fluff was the same with cross shaped antennae as well as two on his own face. Kirby sometimes idly smiled when they thought they were stars, it made them feel closer to Fluff even though they probably weren’t the only ones with star-like features.
The merman also seemed to pause, nodded. “… yes sweetheart?”
Ignoring the quickly rising heartbeat, Kirby’s voice got quieter. “… can I ask you something.”
Fluff noticed the shift and nodded again, his hold on them being more gentle as they contemplated. A bit more at ease since Kirby didn’t seem to be afraid of the dark and was worried. “Of course..”
“…” Kirby took in his words, ears twitching as they heard people muttering and shifting in the background, probably speaking about the mysterious power outage.
They took a deep breath. “Fluffy I love you.” The astrals ears burned. “A lot.”
The silence between them, besides the subtle noise around them, was very loud.
Neither spoke. Neither responded. Neither moved. Only locked together by eyes and the loud thoughts behind them.
Fluff carefully lifted a hand, holding their cheek in the softest hold. “I…Kirby…”
Kirby’s heart skipped a beat, were they right? Was it all just platonic affection? Were they getting rejected??
“Kirby… I love you too..” The prince pressed his head against theirs, a smile forming as love and fondness filled his eyes. “A lot.”
They both stilled.
Kirby giggled with giddy and glee.
Fluff gasped as he was quickly squeezed abruptly.
“Oh THANK the stars!!”
“Hahaha!”
They pulled back just a moment to lean in again, their lips connecting with tender affection that made their hearts soar, just as the lights turned back on.
They didn’t care at this point, clinging onto each other as the world around them became an afterthought. A few who quietly noticed awing and chuckling at their affection.
+ THUMP +
It was then people also turned to look as Dedede was now buried in a pile of waddle dees.
“Whahts the meaning of this?!”
“W-We uh, wanted to wish you a happy birthday, great king!”
A certain waddle dee in a bandana sighed and almost collapsed in relief, very thankful for the intervene and assistance.
Meanwhile Meta Knight unfortunately was not hindered by the darkness in the slightest and saw everything. Already marching towards them and ready to ask some serious, and possibly aggressive questions. His charge was interrupted though by Tuff ‘accidentally’ crashing into him with his punch, Tiff right behind him. Getting juice all over his armor.
“Uh oh!”
“Oh my gosh, I am so sorry Sir Meta Knight!” Tiff immediately exclaimed after Tuff, curtsying quickly as she reached for with the napkins she was already holding. “Gosh I’m so sorry we didn’t see you sir! Oh I feel so bad, please forgive me and my brother! Let me help you—!”
“Yah sorry sir—!”
Meta Knight had to push them back a bit to get a word in. “It’s fine Tiff, Tuff. You didn’t mean to and thus it was an accident.” He spoke with a quick, reassuring calmness.
Before the siblings could respond he had already re-begun his stride, stopping once he realized the two were gone. In reality though Bandana had pulled out of sight behind a big pillar. “Geez you two are a piece of work!”
“Hehe, sorry…” Kirby apologized as Fluff nodded, though Kirby was still rather giddy from the kiss, both holding hands.
Bandana sighed. “No one wants Prince Fluff to miss cake I’m sure, so I’ll go clear things up with the King and Sir Meta Knight. You two pretend you’re part of the wall!”
Fluff chuckled in amusement, keeping it quiet. “Of course, Bandana.”
The two watched as the waddle dee left to find the knight first so there wasn’t any immediate carnage. Kirby looked up at Fluff to kiss his cheek. “Love you.”
Fluff smiled and returned the kiss with his own. “Love you too, my sweet star.”
[THE END]
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Meta Knight: I just want to talk to him
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Royal!Wind Archer/Royal!Fire Spirit
~Fiore D’amore~
Wind Archer has always respected his father. He is a noble, kind, gracious, yet strong king who more than deserves his title. Despite being the youngest, and it’s highly likely his brother Millennial Tree will take the throne, he wants be as great as him, not just for the people’s view, but for the subtle quiet hope inside him that his dear father will look upon him proudly.
The king took notice of the admiration when the boy was younger, so when the prince was practicing, he would make sure he was healthy and well, careful not be clingy, but just enough to make sure his son was happy with his choices and lifestyle within the brown, white, and the lined green leaf patterned walls across the long, same color rugged floors.
Millennial Tree in turn watched as he took up archery early, admiring his determination with a tender gaze as he dove into books as if they’re purposely hiding something from him with great curiosity, being at his lessons on time, training his powers. Wind Archer would do anything for them, to be as great as them.
…
So why was he getting ready to sneak off to once again meet fire prince of the land beyond theres within that conveniently overgrown patch of trees, bushes, moss and flowers between them?
‘Sigh…’ Wind Archer watched the stars above the castle through his window, wearing a simple, guess one one could call it ‘peasant’ soft green outfit with a darker green scarf and leather fanny pack. His emerald green eyes took in the subtle moonlight through the small amount of clouds, pondering.
Sometimes he wished Moonlight was there, so he could ask her the questions plaguing his mind. She had this ‘open minded’ sense about her, she didn’t see the sugar coated land, she saw it for how it was, the same with its people. It wasn’t mean, or well- sometimes it was if the point needed to be given- but it was comforting in a way, sometimes hard to understand her when she did speak in such ways, and most would comment that the way she views everyone is naivety, but he’d grown used to it. It was reassuring in a way, the way she saw and worded the world.
‘Maybe she’d say we have something special, or that our meeting was the chance of our lands mending..?’
The two lands were currently in a rough spot. His father, the king had a recent disagreement with the opposite, burning lands of dragons that he believed involved some sort of plan to take down the re-appearance of an evil sorceress named Dark Enchantress. While the other kingdoms and lands led by the ancient heroes were planning her defeat, his and the other lands offered to help and protect their home of earthbread as they fought.
He didn’t know what the plan was back then, but after some digging and (necessary) snooping around he learned from his familiar that the said plan in mind was to, funny enough, send in the prince known as Fire Spirit against a incoming wave of cake hounds that was spotted by a scout, heading for them weeks ago, with the bigger one their leader. The Dragon Lord Pitaya confirmed that his powers would scare off the incoming cake hound raid, and should keep them held back for now, but the his father refused, mentioning the environment and that, if exposed to all the flames, would harm it and the creatures within it. The argument ensued from there and they left with plenty of angry thoughts in mind.
Wind Archer scratched at the wood of the window sill, eyes narrowing. That troop would be arriving any moment now. Hell, they should already be here, so what’s stalling them?? They have a perfect shot to take while the rulers are currently divided, what’s stopping them? Are they hiding-
Wind Archer stopped to take a deep breath, now isn’t the time to worry over such. Fire Spirit’s waiting for you, best not to keep him and his impatience waiting. ‘You can worry about it later..’
The prince leaned off the window sill, shifting the chair quietly to make less noise as he made room to unlock the window. He grabbed a dark fire proof cloak and pulled the hood over his head as he was about to open his way out, when his ear twitched.
~Knock knock~
‘Shoot.’
Wind Archer immediately pulled away from the window, and threw off the cloak as it slumped behind the chair he just sat on, taking off the fanny pack and hiding it as well. “Who is it?” He spoke in a sleepy tone, but wasn’t really surprised when heard the familiar voice
“It’s I brother, Millennial Tree. May I come in?” The older crown prince spoke in a calm and smooth tone.
The younger wasted no time in responding but was careful with his own slightly shaken tone. “Of course.”
Wind Archer watched as Millennial Tree stepped into the room, long brown hair casting down his back that almost touched the floor, wearing an equally long night gown with flower patterns on it, bags under his soft green eyes as his curved antlers caught the moonlight beautifully.
The taller brother stepped further into the room, the shorter now noticing a small brown back in his hands as the others tired yet kind smile gazed towards his face and straight into his eyes as he stood in front of him.
“I wanted to see how you were doing, seeing as you s didn’t eat much during dinner.”
He felt himself internally facepalm. You let himself get lost in training again, he just had to wonder the different colors of fire. (With no particular thought of course)
“My apologies, I focus next time.”
“It’s alright, I brought you something to snack on for the night.”
The other spoke with an understanding smile, handing him the bag as they took it, nodding back in thanks as he held it close.
“Be sure to share.”
He froze. What did he-?
As if he read his mind, he responded to the screaming thought. “I followed your trail to the forest on one of your visits, it was quite a surprising sight.” Millennial said with a hint of amusement in his gaze.
“Not to mention you left the window unlocked.”
Wind Archer finally let out his internal emotions as he said that, groaning at the last part of his response as the older brother couldn’t help but giggle at the sight.
Eventually though, the younger man spoke quietly in a shy tone.
“..Do you think I’m doing the right thing..? It…” he paused. “.. it feels like I’m betraying you guys, especially with how rough things are right now.”
Millennial Tree’s eyes softened with sympathy, momentarily quiet before speaking. “You’re happy with him aren’t you? I don’t see it as betrayal, I simply see it as love.”
Wind let out a small sigh, pondering his words. “…I am.. but what if it’s a mistake…? If this doesn’t end or dwell well?”
Millennial reached out with a gentle hand, carefully resting it on his arm.
“.. those are all ifs, anxiety looking out for you. But I’m sure this’ll go well, I promise. If it doesn’t, you got someone special who cares about you out of it. Not to mention I support you completely, Windy. You don’t want to ignore this wonderful love you have, the road will be bumpy and high, but I swear to you that it’s all worth it.”
He listened with thoughtful gaze to wall, leaning a bit into the others arm. Was he right? Would it all be alright in the end, and he’s worrying over nothing? Should he heed his advice..?
“..m?”
Wind Archer eventually and slowly hugged Millennial Tree, face buried in his shoulder, eyes tightly shut. Millennial was momentarily shocked at the sudden gesture but quickly returned it, holding him a comforting embrace, head leaned over his.
“I’m sure it’ll be just fine, you have nothing to fear.”
“…Thanks Millie.”
“It is no problem at all, lil wind.”
After some time in the embrace, Millennial pulled away enough that he held the others elbows, giving an encouraging smile and a wink.
“Now go get him!”
Wind Archer couldn’t help but blush a deep green, but still managed to let out a chuckle as his older brother watched fondly. “Got it.”
He pulled away and recollected the previous items he hid, pulling the hood over his head once more as gave the other a small wave, Millennial returning it as he watched him open the window and leap out it. Millennial smiled as he watched the other fly off into the distance, skillfully dodging the hindsight of the guards with trained precision. He watched him till he was out of his line of sight, then quietly shut the window, pondering if he should lock or not. Eventually leaving the room with it unlocked, Wind Archers room was on a high floor after all.
He sighed as he strolled down the hall.
‘They’re gonna be so cute together..’
~ In the middle of the woods ~
Fire Spirit yawned as he stretched, scorched grass under his feet as he sat on a stump. ‘What’s taking him so long..?’
The fire prince groaned, fighting off the boredom and mentally smacked himself for not bringing anything to do. Accordingly to a totally accurate mental clock, he has been definitely waiting about 50 hours. Yep. Totally.
‘This is getting pretty stretched out though.’
He sat up with another stretch to the night sky.
‘.. nothing happened right..? He wasn’t caught?’
He glanced to the direction of said kingdom in mind. Feeling a small fleeting hope inside that he’d come through the area. Riiighht now!
. . .
Yah no that was fruitless.
“UUuggghhhHh….”
He let out an exasperated groan, now floating as he leaned back, practically upside down. Arms dangling and limp, he huffed. “I swear if he doesn’t get out here right now I’m gonna-“
“Gonna what?”
Fire Spirit flinched in shock as he went back to being right side up, eyes wide until they narrowed annoyingly. “Windy!! Where the hell have you been?!”
Wind Archer nervously scratched the back of his neck, letting down the hood.
“Just got held up is all, sorry for making you wait.”
The man of fire huffed, crossing his arms as his flames flared.
“Better be! You had me worried for nothing!!” He sat on the stump again, face a pout.
Wind Archer came next to him, sitting on the grass next to his legs. “Would food make up for it?”
He gasped offensively. “You just assume that I’d forgive you through edible leftovers?!” There was a beat. “… what kind?”
The green haired prince smiled faintly as he pulled out the bag. “Smoked tenderloin I think.”
He raised a brow. “In there??” He inquired, pointing at the brown bag.
Wind Archer shrugged. “I don’t know, it’s what had for dinner.”
“Well gimme some before you tease me with hunger!”
He rolled his eyes at the demand, but had a hint of fondness in his expression. He opened it and sure enough, there were a some slices from his previous dinner inside it. He let out a small sigh, taking in the leftover scent as he took one out and took a bite, immediately enjoying it till he was poke harshly in the shoulder, offering the bag to the living flame as he took one, also immediately enjoying it.
They chatted for awhile, Wind Archer close to him for his warmth and to Fire Spirit his company. They didn’t even noticed when they were eating that the two had moved closer together, shoulder to shoulder.
“Mm…~! That was so good! Your cooks are sure good at their job!” He commented with a satisfied smile. Wind Archer returned with a nod.
“Indeed.”
. . .
Well this is awkward now. Silence was very quick to get a hold on them.
Fire Spirit glanced to the side nervously, confusing Wind Archer while the other pondered.
He had gotten a gift for Wind, but seemed rather flustered to give it to him. He glanced at his side, close against the stump out of the others view was the said gift.
“Fire Spirit? Are you alright..?”
. . .
‘Welp, here goes nothing.’
“I have something for you too.”
Wind cocked his head to the side.
“Oh? What may that be?”
He tried to gain the courage, but grumbled as spoke a request, flames flickering blue. “Close your eyes first.”
They raised a brow, then obediently shut them with neutral expression.
Fire took a deep breath, tenderly picking up his gift and offering it to him.
“Open them.”
He opened his eyes again and he couldn’t help but stare his emerald green eyes into the gift. It was a sort of rose, red and yellow in some parts of the petals. The leaves looked delicate yet strong, showing it had been in great care in its growth. The most noticeable part being that it had a subtle golden and red glow. He quietly remembered that this flower, in an encyclopedia, stated that it needed to burn in order to reach its final stage. It looked magical, special even. Was he even allowed to have this?
“Fire Spirit.. it’s beautiful..” He spoke in awe, causing the other to blush further.
“W-Well I thought you would like it so…”
He paused, a thought coming to mind as he let Wind Archer hold it.
“It’s referred to as Fiore D’amore.”
Wind Archer’s eyes flickered in recognition. “Love flower?”
He nodded, flames still flickering blue as his face felt warm enough to burn this forest, taking a moment before continuing. “..You know in history, it’s said this flower was given be those who adored their partner, and was usually a sign of their great affection towards them..”
He said shyly, voice getting quieter near the end.
Wind felt his eyes softened at the other, then at the flower he carefully held in his hands. He felt a small smile creep up with his own flustered state shining in the night.
“… I’m touched.” The flame prince felt his own eyes soften at the words, expressing a stupid smile towards the other.
“I love you Windy.”
The two gazed lovingly, the moment warm and sweet. “Love you too, fire hazard.”
Fire Spirit laughed aloud, both in joy and relief of the moment and at his comment. After a moment of laughter, he took the chance and leaned in for a kiss, which the other happily reciprocated. It was far from their first, but they enjoyed nonetheless, Fire Spirit placing one of his warm hands on his face carefully as they lost themselves in the moment, immense joy ever so present in the heart. Along with the unspoken hope that it would last forever.
~ Among the Palace Gardens ~
Millennial Tree walked among the many shrubs and flowers, even a few beautiful, well cared for trees as he strolled along the path lit by moonlight.
He couldn’t help but go for a walk under the stars. It’s always nice to go on a walk without guards, he understood the importance of them, but he sometimes tended to have some grievances with the whole thing, especially with his walks. He hadn’t voiced his opinions though.
The elder prince looked up at the stars, eyes tracing imaginary constellations between them with a faint smile, the cool air bringing comfort to him, though glad he chose to wear a comfortable long dark green, open cardigan with his golden colored scarf, his nightgown remaining beneath them. Despite how fancy that sounded it was one of the lesser fancy things in his wardrobe, among other things.
Millennial let in a deep breath, smiling in thought. ‘Wonder how their dates going..’
As he pondered this, his ear twitched as he heard a howl, looking around in shock. Nothing was there, or at least nothing he could see. He then heard a growl, turning again to a cake hound. He tensed slightly, but tried to ease himself to show peace to the small cake hound. How did it get in anyway? Is there a hole somewhere in the walls? Millennial knelt down slowly, ushering the small fluffy creature closer with his hand. He let out a tender smile, carefully petting it in the cool of the night. He soon heard another growl, as well as a twig snap. Looking around he was shocked to find a whole pack, slowly coming closer to him.
‘Hold on-‘
He pulled his hand away and stood up, just in time to not be bit, surprised at the attempt.
In an act of protection, he swung his arm and hand around his side which caused vines shoot around him, addressing the threat to strangle them. Of course the cake hounds immediately felt as such as they growled, Millennial tensing once again in slight few, but took a deep breath. Once he found his inner calm, he touched the ground his hand, the garden forming and deforming in such beauty and awe, before he made a motion that caused it to deform further, turning into unrecognizable shapes as few hounds started to whine.
He took the chance and snapped his fingers, bulbs growing quickly and white flowers blooming in equal speed. He watched as the hounds yelped and ran to wherever they used to find their way in. Letting himself take a breather, he brought both his hands up as he successfully attempted to mend what he had done, the garden almost identical to before, save for a few spots.
Millennial Tree let himself frown in thought, doing some serious pondering. ‘How and where did they get in? Let alone so many. Not to mention packs aren’t very common here due to the native animals here and the harsh conditions of the nearby kingdom-‘
. . .
‘Wait.’
He remembered where the cake hounds went and followed the chosen path, his pace more quicker than before during his walk as he moved swiftly.
Trudging through the colorful and lush garden and past a gazebo, he eventually reached the wall, taking in how big it is, but what really caught his eye is the very much recent hole in the bottom, a rock next to it that’s toppled over. The sight caused his expression to return serious, quietly using his magic to reach the top of the grand garden wall, peaking over it as carefully as possible.
Sure enough, the previous cake hounds were there, complete with the a much bigger dark brown furred hound on two legs just like the scout said.
‘So I was right.’
He watched more carefully, keeping silent as he listened.
“COME ON!! GET IT TOGETHER- DON’T WEIRD FLOWER MAGIC GET YAH DOWN!”
He called in determination, grinning, though the cake hounds still seemed afraid of him.
He honestly didn’t want to scare the poor things further, but he knew that their original intentions weren’t morally good.
“AW COME ON GUYS-!! AH-“
The prince summon vines from the ground again, but they were slower, as if a silent warning. The hounds were quick to take the message and ran, leaving the brute leader in shock.
“H-HEY NOW!”
Millennial leapt down, landing gracefully on the ground. The cake brute gasped in shock then pulled out the giant hammer into view, glaring. “I’M NOT SCARED SO EASILY!”
He only glared back at it, not moving an inch nor millimeter, only to raise his hand with a golden like magic aura coming from it to get the point across.
It growled back, glaring in Millennial Tree’s eyes, soon starting the battle as he hurled his giant hammer at him. His eyes widen yet glare at the same time and swiftly moved out of the way eye to eye with the other as he glared further.
“So that’s how it is.”
~ Back with the gays ~
Wind Archer leaned into Fire Spirit as he relaxed, head on his shoulder as he held the flower delicately in his hand. Admiring every subtle touch he noticed as Fire Spirits head rested on his. He always wondered how his fiery hair didn’t burn his.
“I’ll be honest, you’re the last person I’d imagine to be taking care of a flower for a gift.” The green haired prince spoke with a slight tease.
The fire prince in turn gasped in faux offense, placing a hand on his chest. “Why I never! I can be just as romantic and gentle as you!”
Wind Archer blushed slightly in turn, a small grin on his face. “The first time you went and gave me a flower, in burned as soon as it reached your hand.”
”W-Well it couldn’t handle my burning prowess!!”
”Uhuh, sure.”
A momentary breath was held before the two started laughing, leaning into each other further as to not fall into the grass. Fire Spirit hugged Wind Archer into his chest, both their laughter slowly dying down as they wordlessly and flawlessly transferred from laughs to snuggles.
“… I was wondering, how did this flower not burn at your touch..? Volcanic origins..?” He asked to the flaming boyfriend.
”Something like that!” Fire Spirit responded. “Basically they found a way to adapt to all the heat, and made it part of their growth! Which includes me.” He spoke confidently, kissing the other’s forehead.
“They must have low standards then.”
“I thought we were done teasing!”
He laughed again as he was bombarded with kisses across the face, Fire Spirit getting his revenge while keeping him in a tight grip.
The two kissed and teased, completely distracting each other as they poked playfully at each other’s weaknesses and mostly somebody’s destructive firepower.
”All I’m saying is fire isn’t that hellbent on destruction!”
”Well, it is true that it can providing trees with more strength when their burned…”
”Yah-! AYE—!”
Wind Archer watched as a peaking sunrise blinded the flame prince in the eye, finding it subtly amusing.
He finally paused though. “… the suns up, I should be getting back.”
Fire Spirit wanted to protest, but only sagged. “Alright, you make it back to that castle of yours safe and happy will ya?”
Wind Archer chuckled. “More like tired that is..”
The other chuckled with him, before planting a soft kiss over the other’s lips. Wind happily returned it and pressed into it, smiling in content, feeling the initiator doing the same.
The wind pulled back. “I better go now.” He kissed his cheek, holding the flower close to his chest tenderly. “I promise this will stay safe in my quarters.”
Laughing with a slight flush, Fire Spirit responded. “Haha, you better~!”
Wind Archer watched as Fire Spirit blew a kiss in his general direction, before seeing his warm, fiery glow disappear beyond the forest. He sighed in content, the empty bag and flower held close to him as he flew his own general direction. He swears that if this were their first encounter he’d just fall in love all over again.
Riding the wind, he cherished every nicer cooling breeze as he spotted the palace in the distance, admiring his home for a moment before focusing on his window upon recognizing it.
He took a glance down, eyes flickering in slight shock and confusion at the sight of many more guards patrolling the walls and gardens.
Wanting to investigate, he shook his head and focused on the safety of the gift. He flew to his window, smiling as he realized Millennial Tree left it unlocked and slipped in. After shutting his window on the way in he carefully placed the flower in a brown, gold lined empty vase with great care. He paused when he realized he forgot to ask if he needed to give this one water or not, groaning with a sigh.
He tensed, hearing the door knock as he once again silently panicked, glancing at his form frantically to make sure he didn’t look like he ventured into the woods to visit his boyfriend, immediately sagging in relief at the voice of his familiar.
”Wind Archer?”
”Im here.”
His brother stepped into the room, chuckling at the sight of his younger sibling as he shut the door behind him.
”Dear Wind Archer, you should probably bathe and sleep before going anywhere.”
Wind Archer grumbled as he knew he had bags under his eyes and burnt edges across his outfit. Yawning as he thought about it.
As the younger sibling forced himself to be awake longer as he finally felt himself relax into his sleepy wants to rest, the tree took notice of the flowery gift, recognizing the flower himself and smiling.
”Aweee!” He smiled lovingly, Wind Archer already regretting every interaction after this. “Windy that’s so sweet of him!! You do know what that the Fiore D’amore means right?”
Said ‘Windy’ flushed deeply and crossed his arms, looking away. “Indeed, what of it..”
The older brother chuckled, stepping closer and hugging him. “Well I’m still very happy for you.. I’m glad you found someone that cherishes you.”
Wind Archer smiled faintly, though his face was still deeply colored. He hugged back, taking in his brother’s scent as he relaxed in his hold. He picked up the scent of oak, hints of morning dew, as well the scent of… cake hound?
He felt him pull back, watching the other smile as he held his hands together. “Told you love is a wonderful thing to never miss, dear windy.”
He smiled in turn, the sharp shooting prince appreciating his words. “…perhaps.. thank you.”
”Of course..”
Millennial Tree and Wind Archer then went to getting whatever the forest deciding to give Wind Archer off of him, Millennial Tree smiling again with a faint tease.
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SEMI SPOILERS FOR ANYONE WHO HAVENT SEEN IT-It’s really a ‘I FACKING LOVE THIS’ rant (if you think these are true spoilers though lemme know)
I’m not necessarily good at putting things into words, but gosh dang this movie is awesome!
• It includes nature and the balance that exists with it, and displaying it well. Moro and Okkoto are also a good display of it.
• ghibli does great love story’s that have a sense of realism but also healthiness to it. Not all love stories end in a kiss, hell lots of couples don’t kiss at all! Everyone has different ways on how they formed their love and the couple in question can always choose together how to display it.
It’s also a special kind of connection between you and that person, so while the two main characters here could be together in a typical fashion, maybe even be a sign of a bridge between the forest and humans, but they don’t need to, they can just exist together. (I’ve only watched this movie though so don’t quote me on that- NOR HAVE I been in a relationship so don’t go shooting my messages because I don’t know shite 💀)
• Lady Eboshi is also a good antagonist, in my eyes she is a capable and caring leader, but also has this vibe where in result is perceived as a leader who looks after her home and her home only, ignoring and seeing the forest as an obstacle to keep Iron Town safe. I think she’s a good leader still, just made the iffy choices during the movie when there could’ve been better ones.
and I’ll admit I also like it a lot because I can stick one of my au links in it almost perfectly if I felt like getting creative one day- like LOZ links TuT
that’s all I’ve gotta say really, I understand things through feeling mostly so sometimes I don’t find the right words for it, but in short-
Shirt Pattern: Modified from Cosmomoore's Shirt Pattern
Pants Pattern: Modified from Chellywood's Pants Pattern
On my quest to create my favorite Kirby characters as dolls, it was finally time to tackle one of the most nostalgic: Prince Fluff. Kirby's Epic Yarn was my first Kirby game, and it holds a very special place in my heart. Our player two puffball is such a sweetheart, and I'm so happy to have him in my collection now.
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I decided to do a close up of the kimono she wore in the other drawing!!
… that’s all have a good day TuT
(Edit: just figured out I think I fvcked up the arms- one arm is supposed to be crossing over the chest to hold the tea pot TnT or maybe it’s behind her..??)
