SHIPS, SHIPS AND SHIPSSSS 💖

AHHHHHHHHH, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!

@godlyfantasy12

I think you have turned me into a shipper as well XD it’s happened…now I love all of my couples so much 🤣❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

And I LOVE all of the ships!!!!!!

@kyronthearcanin love your ships too!!!!

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

And now I shall share a bunch of mine XD

sadly, I don’t have ship names for most of them 😭

Freedom’s Fire/Broken Shackles

Riker&Iris

Leon&Aadelheide ❤️

Jezyk&Edyta 😭

Hans&Eleanor

Against All Odds

Leo&Talia (Lealia)

Adolphus&Hilda

Jakob&Angelina (Jaklina)

Dietrich&Lilith

Felix&Frida

Ships from Other Books/Stories

William&Esther

Erich&Ellie

Bucky&Madelene (Buckelene)

Ezra&Eva (Ezva)

Andrew&Lidia (Andridia)

Nathan&Sophia (Naphia)

Dawson&Sarah

Joshua&Adela

Reuben&Anna Grace

Wolfgang&Mika (Wolfka)

Jason&Steffi

(i literally can’t think of any others right now XD)

@godlyfantasy12 @freedomwriter76 @loopylin @lightoverdarkness6

All your ships are so cute XD

Well… this looks like a great place to post some SHIPPP ARTTTT!! Ok tbh, this is my first time ever making ship art idk why!

Tesli!!! Sorry it’s sideways lol

@godlyfantasy12 I love this idea XD

I lovvvvve shipping characters but at the moment I only have one couple in my WIPs (Raven & Keston) because I am slightly terrified of writing romance as I generally don’t READ romance… well, up until recently… *cough* I may have just bought about uh *cough cough* five different historical romances… THE ONE I JUST FINISHED READING WAS ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL THOUGH. If I didn’t have a bunch of other books to finish atm I would reread it again in a heartbeat… but where was I, oh yes, I am very new to the romance genre so I am taking it quite slow with my characters lol. Def will need to go back and drop those lovely little hints every reader loves to fan over… BUT I’M SO EXCITED sooooo Imma post Raven and Keston’s first two interactions here for ya 👀😁

(These likely won’t make much sense bc *context* but eh, gives you a taste of them)

A tall young man bearing a tray laden with food entered. He bowed his head, a shock of curls falling across his brow. “Your dinner, Highness.”

There was an almost musical lilt to his voice and a hint of sarcasm brushed on that last word. Raven was intrigued. Surely someone supposed to be royalty would never be spoken to this way by a servant. The alleged princess studied the young man curiously, her inquisitive gaze met by a pair of bright blue eyes twinkling with mischief.

She quickly glanced away. “Thank you, but I’m not very hungry.”

The young man was persistent. “Now Princess, you must eat something! The prince would never forgive me if I let his lovely bride-to-be waste away to nothing.”

Raven stared at him, surprised at his bold reply. Unsure how to respond and wanting nothing more at the moment than to be left alone, she cleared her throat. “I, um, suppose I could try to eat something.”

Satisfied, he set the tray down on a nearby table and with a final twinkle of those laughing blue eyes, he was gone.

A cloaked figure silently entered, his face hidden by shadows and a hood pulled up over his head. Raven’s eyes widened at the telltale bulge of a sword beneath the stranger’s cape. She shrank back against the wall as he silently closed the door and began to search the room. Noticing the lump in the bedspread, the figure evenly glided toward the canopied bed. Raven peered around the heavy velvet curtain and swallowed, glancing down at the knife clutched between her shaking fingers. She knew what she had to do.

Gathering her courage, she crept toward the intruder’s still form, weapon drawn. Suddenly, he stiffened and his hand flew to the hilt of the sword tucked into his belt. But before he could remove it from its sheath, Raven sprang forward, laying the knifepoint against the back of his neck. He froze.

“Turn around slowly. No tricks.” Raven ordered in a breathy whisper.

But instead of complying, the stranger whirled around and clamped one hand over her wrist, trying to wrest the weapon out of her grasp. He used the other hand to grab Raven’s free arm and pin it behind her back. Raven clenched her teeth and struggled to keep hold of the knife, but her opponent’s strength far outweighed her own. He pried the blade from her hand and pressed it to her throat. Raven held her breath, steeling herself for what was sure to come. But much to her surprise the man lowered his blade.

Warily, Raven studied the mysterious figure. But because the room was so dark, she could only make out the general outline of his face and a pair of deep blue eyes staring intently at her. And yet, the eyes weren’t the coarse, calloused visors of a killer, but from the way they sparkled could’ve been mistaken for stray stars. Raven’s brows knit together in confusion as a niggling thought pulled at the back of her mind. She’d seen this person before… but where? Where had she seen those eyes?

“I apologize for having to handle you so roughly, but I am rather fond of my neck and wouldn’t want anything to happen to it.” He reached up and pulled down his hood, causing Raven to gawk in surprise. It was the bold servant who had attended her that afternoon!

 

@godlyfantasy12 AHHHHH YAYYYY I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT!!!!!!!!!! Yes Keston is my absolute dream boy, if I ever find one of him in real life, I’m tellin ya back off y’all he’s mine XD

After thinking for a while, I just realized that I do have a few cannon ships with my characters, though they aren’t actually stories I’ve been working on recently.

From an old rp story I did with a friend a while ago, there are Fay & Drew and Ferrin & Whisp.

Fay is my friend’s character, so I don’t know as much about her. In this world, everyone develops a “mimic” around age 12, which are pretty much just different superpowers. Fay is an archer who has the mimic ability to control the wind. She works as a tracker/bounty hunter.

Drew is the opposite of Fay in many ways. He is very optimistic yet oblivious and wants to be friends with everyone and everything he meets. Once, as a child, he badly burned his hand because he was petting a magical creature that randomly bursts into flames when it feels anxious. Drew was well aware of this, but he thought the creature was cute and that it was well worth the risk. Later, when he developed his mimic, he was able to relight the burnt part of his hand. Sadly, he is not fireproof so he is hardly able to use his powers without hurting himself. (I promise I didn’t copy November here. I came up with this character like five years ago.)

Fay meets Drew when she is hired by Drew’s frantic mother to go find him after he has been missing all day. She is a bit annoyed by this waste of her talents, but she needs the money so she accepts the job. She quickly finds Drew in the middle of the woods, crouched on the ground, staring at a cool looking mushroom. According to him, he had followed a deer fawn into the forest and gotten lost. Apparently, this was not the first time something like this had happened.

The two become fast friends, but neither realize for a long time that they have a crush. Despite him being naive and a bit a of a walking disaster, Fay loves and admires Drew’s joy in life and his love of people and nature. Drew loves Fay because she is smart and strong, but mainly because she takes him seriously and does not see him as stupid.

I can talk about Ferrin and Whisp or Ivy and Jack later, if anyone actually wants to hear it, but I should probably go do homework now.