Fine, you know what emotions aren't selfless, and the villain can feel perfectly well?

hey guys. next two weeks are gonna be really hectic and stressful, so I may be very slow getting requests done. it's also been a long while since I posted some fully original stuff so :)

and ik yall probably don't care too much for my little ramblings here but the reason im so busy is bc I'm moving out to college ACROSS THE COUNTRY. and I'm finally completely escaping my abusive ex. I am so excited to no longer be terrified of seeing him ever again.

in celebration, we get some verity fluff!! no consistent theme for this one, just random thoughts I've had about him <3

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Sorry I haven't been very productive lately! I haven't had much free time to draw, but I'll try to make up for it. x)

platonic (though you could absolutely use them for any kind of ship) yume/self ship frames. I just randomly picked this green because it felt friendly, lol, but you can easily recolor them using a gradient map filter (dividers by @angeliicide)

yumeship stamps YAYYY

f2u with like / reblog

you: bedroom door is soooo squeaky

you: kitchen cabinet lights are flickering #spooky

you: FOUND A NEW MIRROR ON THE STREET!!!

you: need help putting it up :((

you: found a vanity i LOVE

bkg: Want me to buy it for you?

you: found it second hand need you to put it up for me :)))

so when he finally comes over to see you he’s got his toolbox in hand. leaning on your doorframe on his phone when you open the door to him. he’s quick to close his phone (he was watching how to change a lightbulb) and stuffs it in his pocket. quick enough for you not to catch him as you wrap your arms around his neck and you give him a big embrace.

whoahohohHOHHH I LIKE the way you think anon! I can absolutely see this. I like to imagine Tenna is a pretty touchy guy overall, and is just enchanted by every part of his beloved. Something about your face in particular just shines to him. It’s like the colors around you are brighter and more vibrant, there’s a sparkle to your eyes and cheeks that he hasn’t seen anywhere else. Naturally, he’d want to be all over that.

he’s aware of his size, and is willing to shrink to make you more comfortable, but either way he’s exceedingly gentle with you. Handling you like something priceless, hands almost trembling when you first allow him to reach out. One barely touching, then sliding up to cup the side of your face. Slowly, slowly, gently… he gasps and tenderly swipes his thumb across your cheek. You’re so perfect. He wants to freeze this moment forever.

it’s all he can do not to squeal when you blush. You’re just the sweetest thing he’s ever seen… and he tries to pace himself, tries to go slow, but he wants to touch you so badly, he needs to feel you in both of his hands, so pretty and special and all his. So he reaches out again with his other hand, and suddenly he’s got you held like a precious treasure in his hands… so secure. So pure. he can’t help it. He can’t hold back any longer. He extends his thumbs and starts gently rubbing your cheeks. Breath catching when your own does. It’s the nicest feeling, like nothing but warmth and fluffiness exists, filling up your heart to the point of overflow. His own heart can’t stop pounding, his screen heating up, he’s got his beautiful little darling right there, purring like a kitten for him. He wants to keep you making those adorable sounds forever.

one thumb slides over to your lips, rubbing tentatively before pressing down. He giggles. You’re so squishy. He only laughs louder at the noise you make. Not a derisive, mocking laugh, but a delighted one, light and happy and fuzzy. He doesn’t want to stop, he wants to feel every soft part of your face for as long as he can. His hands twitch with the effort to stay still and move slowly, but eventually he loses a bit of control and all hell breaks loose. Kneading your cheek obsessively with one hand, stroking along every corner with the other, slipping over your eyes experimentally and withdrawing with another laugh when you whimper. Every inch of you is precious, and he can’t afford to leave anything untouched. Nearly trembling as he fights to regain his composure, holding your face so gently… and pressing a big, indulgent kiss to your forehead. Smiling at you. You are just the cutest thing. What could he ever do to deserve a gift like you?

his precious pet. His sweet light. Pretty thing that just loves TV. Don’t you. Don’t you?

SMASH THEM BOTH GAHHHH

please i'll curl up on the floor and cry while i draw little sketches of this polyamory 🙏🙏