#doruphi

This is a sample kiss :*

Send me a Ship and I’ll Break Them DOWN (Accepting, but will be slow)

How did they they meet?

If and Chloe were born to the same village! I can’t recall if I ever asked you about Chloe’s exact origins, but I believe you said that her family was dead? Which means they lived under the same circumstances and were probably brought up communally by their village along with all the other children who’s parents had been killed. So they have pretty much always known each other.

Who developed romantic feelings first?

I honestly don’t know. I think it was probably just something that happened naturally over time. I can say Chloe probably realized them sooner than Since If is a dullard who somehow thinks she’s straight. As I play If she does care very much about finding that special someone, and going on dates and living a ‘normal’ life so I guess if I had to pick she’d be more likely to have developed them first, realized them second.

Who is their biggest “shipper?”

Remember that drabble I wrote about all their barracks mates? Everyone of them probably shipped it and wished If would get a clue.

When did they have their first kiss and under what circumstances?

HMMMM. I can imagine a scenario in which they are hunting and circumstances (probably hiding out or taking shelter from a big storm) keeps them locked up in so ramshackle shelter or cave for a while. And they cuddle for warmth and spend a long time talking and it just…happens.

Who confessed their feelings first?

Depends on when that kiss came! For that at least would finally be a wake up call to If but I think even then she’d be super confused and need time to sort her feelings out. After said kiss she’d eventually figure it out and could be the one, I suppose it depends on if Chloe would be patient enough to wait for her to do that xD

What was their first official date?

It would be hard for them to have dates given their duties, but maybe once in a blue moon they could take a break provided there are enough other hunters and guardiansto fill in for them.

It couldn’t have been anything fancy, maybe them just going out to eat in one of the few restaurants in town, or having a picnic (only Chloe cooks).

How do they feel about double dates/group dates?

They love it! It’s great to spend time with their friends, I think they all treasure each other very much because they know how easily any one of them can disappear.

What do they do in their down time?

Excluding hunt, guarding, and training….their downtime probably consists of reading, walking around,chatting, making fun of each other (especially Chloe to If for her terrible tastes in books). I don’t think there is really alot that they can do in terms of recreation since I feel the advancements of their home is heavily stunted by…..well….everyone being killed. They probably don’t have a lot of trade and communication with other places either due to travel being so difficult.

But they find ways to have fun still.

What was the first meeting of parents as an official couple like?

Uh. Well.

What was their first fight over and how did they get past it?

That’s hard. I’m sure there have been plenty of arguments over trivial things, and then some slightly more serious ones when it comes to how to approach select members of their enemies but…I honestly can’t see anything that would constitute a fight. Not with That Vampire Who Should Not Be Named outta the picture.

I guess….maybe how If handles her curse could be one? She can sometimes take some serious risks when it comes to trying to find a way to lift it since she’s in a huge hurry to do just that (especially if she and Chloe were to get together) whereas I think Chloe would want her to slow down and take a safer route. I think we’d need to discuss their dynamic pre turn more to figure this one out.

Which one is more easily made jealous?

I think both of them are very, very, very against that emotion towards relationships. Both have seen and know somewhat what it’s like to have someone be possessive over you from experience and seeing it happen. That said I think If would be the more likely of the two to get jealous, but she’d suck it up and get over it very quickly.

What is their favourite thing to get to eat?

SWEETS. Sugar is probably a huge luxury for their village and they don’t get to have anything sweet often. Whenever one of them gets a hold of anything sweet they always share, no matter how small.

Who’s the cuddly one? What their favourite cuddling position?

If…..If really likes to cuddle….but she’s can be a fucking tsun and so doesn’t often admit to wanting it.

Are they hand holders?

Yes. So very yes.

How long do they wait before sleeping together for the first time? What’s the circumstances?

UHM. IF IS A VERY FRUSTRATED VIRGIN. VERY FRUSTRATED. But she imagines Chloe would want to wait on that so she wouldn’t say a thing until she’s certain Chloe is comfortable.

Who tops?

They switch? I have no idea how Chloe regards sex.

What’s the worst first they’ve ever gotten into?

Probably the one I mentioned before.

Who does the shopping and the cooking?

DON’T LET IF FUCKING COOK. NEVER LET IF FUCKING COOK. SPOILERS, EVERYONE IN THEIR BARRACKS DIED BECAUSE OF HER COOKING, IT WASN’T THE DEMONS OR VAMPIRES.

She can do the shopping and cleaning though.

Which one is more organized and prone to tidiness?

If isn’t SUPER messy by nature (she got that way after losing Chloe and all the others because depression does that to ya) but I think Chloe is still tidier.

Who proposes?

If!

Do they have joined Bachelor/Bacheloette parties or separate?

Separate. Their friends pull them apart to throw parties for them that they are both embarrassed but amused by.

Who is the best man/maid of honour? Any other groomsmen or bridesmaids?

Take your pick from any of those dead NPCs who shall be alive in this AU too xD

Big Ceremony or Small?

Small because hell it’s literally impossible to have a big one.

Do they have a honeymoon? If so, where?  

I don’t think they’d be able to :(

Do they have children? How many? 

     Fukami could withstand many things. Many, many things -- be they terrible noises, irritable people, and generally... unpleasant situations, to say the least. In fact, he could think of at least five of said instances within this past month. But, nonetheless, he could deal with them. Like the... patient person he was.

    But this? This was far too much. The insistent sobbing of a rather pitiful shark, whom in which he just had to share a house with, got incredibly, awfully grating after an hour. All Fukami wanted to do was to be at home, at peace, with a book, maybe some other project -- whatever, just not this.

    Of course, Fukami never liked Samekichi. In fact, at one point in time (many points in time), he hated him. In the rawest form of the word. Samekichi knew it, he knew it -- nearly everybody did. And now... well, that hatred didn’t fade, necessarily, but Fukami tolerated the shark. Mostly. He mattered to Wadanohara, and that was the only significance he would ever have to the octopus.

     Even still. This was getting annoying. Not even Dolphi would cry for over an hour, and Fukami was certain it wouldn’t even be this annoying.... Closing his book and deeply sighing, he stood from the comfortable confines of the family room couch, dragging his groggy body up the stairs, and knocking on the door to Wadanohara’s room.

    It was her room and he would never consider it to be the shark’s. Ever.

     “ Samekichi. Is something the matter. ”

    .... The octopus couldn’t sound sincere no matter how hard he tried for this man, it seemed.

“Thank you… It means a whole lot. I’ve never met anybody who could make portals to other worlds. And I’m so, so hungry… I promise m'not picky, think I could probably eat anything.”

His honeyed words were perfect for soothing her worries for the moment, and she believed them readily enough. It was an anchor to hold onto in the tide of uncertainty swirling around her. Hopefully, this was simply the one kind-hearted demon that happened to cross paths with her and she would even have a new friend to talk about when she did leave him.

That was her hope, anyway.

However, as lovely as his assurances were, they sparked curiosity too. Her head tilted up at him with much less fear of him than she had before, one hand to her mouth as she puzzled through these new clues to his identity.

“Castle? And you have servants…? You must have a big job here.”

That meant he was not just powerful in the physical sense, he had to be someone of importance too. A lord of some kind then, she reasoned. Was it odd that he was so willing to help someone who he could not even call his subject…? The verdict was still out on that one, but for the time being it would do her no good to dwell on it when the man had only shown her kindness thus far.

With one last glance out to the sea, thoughts of her far away loved ones weighing heavy on her heart, she turned back and took his hand, comforted by the gesture. She most certainly did not want to get eaten by anything, and his reminder made her grip his hand all the more tightly. So easy to fall prey to her own imagination. If she looked out at the dark, thick trees all around she could almost picture sharp fangs lunging out to tear into her. Instantly, she wishes for her fellow familiars, the seagull who could brush off fear and even joke in the face of danger, and the octopus who seemed so unshakable to threats and wise to the world. She wished dearly their strengths were her own but sadly there was no hidden confidence, feigned or otherwise, she could summon to make any of the hurdles ahead more bearable.

“D-don’t think I do.”

She gulped. It took absolutely no prompting for her to follow his lead away from the ruins by the shore, the little dolphin was all too willing. Getting away from such an open and exposed spot suddenly felt terribly vital now that her natural advantage in the ocean was gone.

“What… what happens in an hour?”

She didn’t want to know, knew she didn’t want to know, yet still she had to ask. Better to learn about this place and how to survive it, no matter how determined she was to make her stay a short one.

“Ah you never met someone like me, never someone like me~! I’m quite special here, very special.”

The devil’s head was held high, the compliments she gave a boost to his already both fragile and ballooning ego. There were unfortunately many who did not respect their devil as they should, and he was pleased to see she wasn’t one of them. So ungrateful they were, so ungrateful to all that he did for this world. But not her, no, no, he was sure she would be pleasant company already he could feel it.

A poor shipwrecked child rescued by a brave savior to his castle to become his prized companion. What could be more romantic then that?

As was her natural curiosity at his position and status too. Romance always had to have a sense of mystery to it after all, and he wasn’t to spoil the surprise this early on. It would be a shame to miss that glorious look on her face once she saw his castle, and her new living quarters. He was sure she would adore it once announced. The story must go in the right manner and order to be effective. He did so love reactions.

“I have the most important job there is here, like I said I’m very special you see.”

Glancing down at her when his hand was clenched, he chuckles, pleased she was already being so seemingly affectionate with him. His other arm goes to wrap around her, pulling her closer to him as a sign of protection. He didn’t want his new toy to be eaten up before she could even get to the grand event. 

“Don’t worry, don’t worry I have you little one. Nothing to nibble at while i’m here. Ah unless you like such a thing, I know I do.”

The devil didn’t even glance around at the lingering creatures he knew for a fact were out there, used to their presence and almost comforted by it in a way. They were creatures of the shadows such as he was, crafted to match him. They would serve no harm to their devil, staying only to see if he would offer up the small dolphin to them as a reward or snack. What stubborn creatures they were to think they could possibly still get a bite off of her while he was around and choosing to place her under his care.

“Oh lots of things come out at night! They’re very hungry, don’t get a lot of young fresh meat like you out here ya know. Guess that would be more then a nibble they want then huh? Not that I don’t like that either!”

He laughed at his ‘joke’, something only he would find funny, so casually talking about her death. His laugh was huge like the rest of him, his voice booming around the beach, sure to hear the ears of whatever was watching and waiting for them. Once he settled down again, he was only chuckling again, patting her head like one would a young child.