blackaerin said:Sad headcanons? Well... Years after the fall of the Hater Empire, we see an old nomad in a faded patched hat drifting in the black of space until he stops in front of a door standing on nothing. An aged hand grips the doorknob and swings it open to a flood of light. He steps inside and instantly he straightens, eyes young and bright, and the staff he carried drops. He smiles like the brightest star and runs to a figure in the distance, jumping into her arms with a tearful laugh. "Hiya Sylvia."
You took the cake, my friend! You win! ;O;
blackaerin said:Wander and Sylvia are placed in separate cells and Sylvia slips her tail through the bars to comfort Wander and so that they could still be together. They do not let go of each other the entire night.
NO!! Anything but that! Everyone knows I don’t like seeing the two separated, MY ONLY WEAKNESSSSSSSS!!! ;O; ( You win again! x3 )
seeing your NOTP (that you hate) on your dash, but understanding that it’s their opinion and ur not a hater