#gnf fictive

🕹️ ⸻ c!george stimboard

ft; soft looking things, reds, blues and whites, mushrooms, & glitter

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Casiapuergender:

Casiapuergender is a gender where your gender feels influenced by/is feeling like your gender is hypersexuality, boys in skirts, softboys, rose boys / lavender boys and being transmasc while not conforming to masculinity. The dark red on the flag represents hypersexuality, the hot pink represents being feminine, the light pink represents skirts and dresses, and the light blue represents being transmasculine and softboys / rose boys / lavender boys. some matching pronouns for this gender are, though as gender ≠ pronouns, any pronouns can be used with this gender!!! soft/softs/softself bow/bows/bowself heart/hearts/heartself love/loves/loveself The name of this gender is in Latin, it loosely (I say this because I used Google translate) translates to "lavender boy"

Dear Sapnap,

Hey. I wanted to let you know how much I miss you. I’m not great at this whole letter writing thing so have me a break and don’t make fun of me, okay? That would be really messed up lol. Anyways, I should probably stop teasing you. I wanted to let you know how much I miss you. I already met our Clay and we constantly talk about how great of a person you were.

Remember the first time we met? You were helping Bad cook dinner when I showed up at your front door with sticks and leaves in my hair. I asked where the nearest town was but Bad freaked out and rushed me inside instead to clean me up. You really looked like a creep when you stared at me while hiding behind the doorframe lmao. You got so excited when Bad and Skeppy said that I was gonna live with you. It was really funny.

Oh! And when we first met Dream! You were so scared when this little punk with a smile mask was standing beside Captain Puffy. I was surprised you were more suspicious of him than me, considering you already knew Puffy beforehand. But you did warm up to Clay eventually. So much so that you started doodling and customizing his clothes and masks. Actually, speaking of Puffy! Do you remember going on her ship? She was talking with Foolish while the three of us hung out in the crows nest or whatever it was called. You were so excited that you kept leaning over the bar. Clay almost fell so he ended up sulking on the floor while I tried to listen to Puffy and Foolish.

I’m sure you miss the early SMP just as much as me and Dream. When we all lived in the community house with patches. You would always ask to cuddle while we watched TV and Clay would play hot and cold before joining us. Even the first few wars were kinda fun because they were all just a game. There was no seriousness in them. Just friendly competition. But if I keep talking like this, this letter will get all depressing and I don’t think either of us would want that.

End of the line? I really miss you man. I miss having you there to fix my clothes. I miss being able to cuddle next to you when I had a nightmare. I miss how stupid your laugh was. I miss you gushing on and on about your crushes. (You hopeless romantic. Emphasis on hopeless) I just miss you. A lot. I hope we can meet again at some point. It feels weird not having you around and it just being me and Clay. It feels empty.

Your dearest,

GeorgeNotFound [💫🪐🌙] (fictive)