cleric chono haunted by both the absence and presence of six. chono with her small artisan-made chest hiding six’s letters like secrets tucked neatly beneath her chest. chono, always seemingly one step behind the ghost of her childhood best friend, forever chasing after them. cleric chono, steady and levelheaded chono, coming back together with six like the passing seasons.

"what if they fucked" WRONG. what if they ruined each other's lives irreparably. what if there was nothing left but a smoldering heap. what if everything that brought them together twisted and corroded and ripped them apart. and then they fucked.

I don't want a cast of healthy characters I want them all to be varying degrees of suicidal

is anyone else their father’s female son

it gets to a point that is just weirder if they didn't fuck

you did all this and it was not even because you wanted to bang him? weirdo

do you ever think about chono whose identity and purpose is devotion to the six gods to righteousness to justice and then six walks in and becomes the object of that same devotion just redirected because chono is using the same mechanism of worship but pointed to a new altar and how even separated by light years they’ll still find each other: but to go. and to come back…. because i think about it all the time

#i have still not recovered #i probably never will #six and chono my beloveds

i feel like a lot of fandoms pride themselves on being gayer than the source material but have they considered being less racist and less misogynistic than the source material as well . could be revolutionary