#visachra

Shh, they’re sleeping!

A helpful shitpost shipping chart for those who are new here, or just confused by the sheer volume of bullshit coming from me, @vissentasenadz and @devoraqs 😂

Vissacha (Vissenta x Alexander): THEM. The OG Cruiseliner Ship. Spawner of a Thousand AUs.

Visachra (Vissenta x Alexander x Asra): Never meme about ships, it will destroy ur life

Jinacha (Jinana x Alexander): The Little Tugboat That Could. We workin on it lmao

Jinilyacha? (Jinana x Alexander x Julian, aka Sacha Sandwich): Entirely theoretical, but also? Destroy That Man. Julian ‘Fruit On The Bottom’ Devorak strikes again

Jissana (Jinana x Vissenta): Top on Top Brainrot got us actin Unwise

Several days it had been now. Several days of stolen glances. Of wistful longing. Eyes lingering on lips. Hearts hammering in chests. Hands intertwined not wanting to let go.

Alexander felt like he was on fire every time he was near the both of them, both Asra and Vissenta, a fire that burned and consumed him right to the core.

It scared him, yes, but the fire burned brightly as the sunset they were watching out on the balcony of Alexander's bedroom window. Alexander was between them both, Asra's head resting on his and Vissenta leaning against him.

That fire crackled and fizzed in him even as their breaths were relaxed and even. And it compelled him to say,

"Asra? Vis?"

"Hmm?" Asra turned their head to look at him, and Alexander leant forward and brushed his lips against theirs; Asra's eyelids flickered in surprise, but he returned the kiss with a soft passion that made Alexander's heart thud against his ribcage. He broke off, and before he could think too hard, he leant into Vissenta and pressed his lips to hers too. Her eyes widened, but she didn't pull away until Alexander himself did.

There was a moment of silence, punctuated only by Alexander's breathing, heavy in spite of the gentleness of the two kisses.

"I... I..." he began, but his voice trailed off and died in his throat.

you shouldn't have done that. the voice in his head immediately screamed, you've ruined it. you've ruined what you have. what can this even mean?

But he wanted to kiss them both. Because he... he...

He was in love, wasn't he. He was in love with them both. And it was making his soul burn in a way that was sublimely terrifying.

More silence. It was as if they were all waiting for the other to say something. Anything.

Asra took his hand and squeezed, and reached round to lay his arm around Vissenta's shoulder.

"Perhaps we should go inside," she said quietly, glancing at them both. There was something indescribable in her eyes, something tentative yet longing.

In faith, Alexander knew that his bed was barely big enough for him, let alone three people. He was entwined in a mass of limbs and clothes and bedsheets, pressed just as much up against his bedroom wall as he was Vissenta and Asra. And he'd never been more comfortable. The gentle puff of Vissenta's breathing on his neck, the pleasant, steady thrum of Asra's heartbeat where his head lay against their chest. He could stay here forever.

But alas, as morning sun streamed through the slats of his blinds and made the dust in the air sparkle like starlight, Vissenta shifted and sat up, rubbing her eyes,

"I think-" she broke off to yawn, "-Asra and I should actually tell your parents we're here, Sacha."

"They won't mind..." Alexander mumbled sleepily, making to pull her back down onto the mattress,

"Sure they won't," Vissenta quirked her lip, "but they at least should know who's in their house... goddess' tit, I can't believe I'm sounding like the responsible one when it's your house, Sacha."

Asra buried his lazy snort of laughter into the pillow,

"Someone has to."

Alexander sighed,

"Vis does have a point, I should probably give Mam and Da a head's up... in five minutes."

2. a song lyric to describe their love life

Visachra

"And falling feels like flying, falling feels like flying, 'til the moment that you land"

- The Flight of the Blue Fly from Amélie

Sachasrian

"And I'll clutch at your heart I'll come flying like a spark to inflame you"

- Pineapple Head by Crowded House

3. a song lyric to describe their family life

Visachra

"Melting the ice for me, jump into the ocean Hold back the tide, I see your love in motion"

- Always by Erasure

Sachasrian

"Stars come out and sing with each heartbeat, time cannot stop me feeling complete, we'll stay out here on Constellation Street"