#chrysidan

@multifandomocs

Romantic memory with Chryssi? Well that'd have to be the night she came to visit for a talk.

In the pony world, I have a nice little house out by the Everfree Forest. We had been friends for a while, so she knows she can come over and feed on my love or just talk about her problems if things are getting tough for her. It was late at night, I was fixing me a bowl of some nice, tasty spaghetti when she came knocking on my door. She looked really down, so of course I let her in and fixed her a bowl of spaghetti as well and we both sat down at my kitchen table so she could talk put her problems. We talked for what felt like hours, and she even let me talk about some of my problems as well. It was a nice feels jam. After a while, she fell silent and just ate her shpooget, which I understand, sometimes she needs a moment to collect herself. And she did, because after a few more moments, she had to ask.

"I feed on your love quite often, and at first, it was quite good, but lately, it's been tasting better and better. If I may ask, who do you love that much to make your love taste so delicious?"

And of course, I'm bad with words, so all I could say was "You."

Which caught her off guard apparently. She finished her shpooget, thanked me for the food and company, and left. Which is usual for her, but I did worry that I had said something wrong. It wasn't until a few days later when she stopped by again that she could fully explain the situation.

She was nervous about asking who I loved because at that point, she started to develop feelings for me too and was just too afraid to admit it, so she had hoped I would be the first to say anything. And after that, we started dating! She can feed off my love and not hurt me because I have so much to give!

@mrsdrcioccolata

Our favorite thing to do has to be karaoke nights. We both still have mental health issues to work through, so some nights, just to get everything out of our system, we'll put Youtube on the tv and crank the volume and just yell/sing the edgiest songs we know ("Monster" by Skillet, "Riot" by Three Days Grace, "I Will Not Bow" by Breaking Benjamin, etc). It helps just to yell and be loud sometimes. But after the edge, we slow down with some slower, sadder songs, ("Whiskey Lullaby" by Alison Krauss and Brad Paisley, "Cold" by Jeff and Casey Lee Williams, etc) and once we both cry a bunch, we transition to happier love songs until we're both tuckered out and ready for a glass of tea and bedtime.

((It's a good thing I live out by the woods so no one hears our screeching-))

And our first date wasn't much, to be honest. I'm not not a very rich pony, so I couldn't afford to do anything fancy, so I planned out a nice day full of home cooked meals and all kinds of movies. She stayed over the night before so I could make her breakfast, and you should've seen the look on her face when I showed her how tiny the pancakes I make are! She apparently didn't realize that you can just make pancakes whatever size you want, which is totally valid, but afterwards she immediately wanted to make a gigantic pancake, so I got out the biggest pan I could find and we filled it up with the rest of the pancake batter. It uh. It didn't turn out good. I couldn't flip it very easily, so it got real burnt on the bottom, and when I did manage to flip it, the uncooked bits sloshed everywhere. Chryssi was so upset bc she thought we had wasted a lot of batter, but I reassured her everything's fine. There's always one pancake that never turns out right, so we chunked it and enjoyed the tiny pancakes instead (and I even got her into putting chocolate syrup on her pancakes too, now she can't eat pancakes or waffles without some chocolate on or in it!)