60th ♫ | i cover this love, trap it down but still it shows – dyed the color of a rose

[mytarget]

2022 VALENTINE'S ❤ CALL ME OUT

Ryoko Shinonome
13 Sentinels

Yuri
DDLC

Bryn Pendragon
Original

Erina Estival
Original

Lambda
Original

Sophie Summerhelm
Original

Stella Roselaid
Original

Rin Asunaro
Shelter

A WHOLESOME CMO FOR ALL YOUR VALENTINE'S SCENARIO NEEDS!!

This can be any kind of Valentine's related nonsense you like, shippy or otherwise!! Just pop a comment down below shouting out one of the lovely ladies above and let's play out some wholesome mushy Valentine's nonsense.

Other characters are also available so feel free to ask after them! The characters listed above are just the ones I'm feelin the most right now.

Need a prompt? Check out one of the memes below!

POTENTIALLY HANDY PROMPTS:
High School AU Meme | Shippy & Platonic Fluffy Scenarios Meme | Shameless Shipping Meme | Affectionate Physical Contact

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Comments

[cutcutcut]

Wait!

[ She tries to plea, but her cry falls on deaf ears; she barely has any time to take Âme with her free hand, as she's pulled away from her room -- still in her bath robe, her face covered in toner.

She's on the move. She doesn't want to think about the idea of Erina Estival, crawling in through her window, tearing the place apart in her wake as she pursues them.

How did she get wrapped up in this? ]

Where are you taking me?!

[sarapphic]

To base, duh! Erina can't attack us there!

[nailed it]

[cutcutcut]

I don't know what that means!

[ And why would she attack me, is what she wants to ask...but this is Erina, and truth be told, that's reason enough to exercise caution. ]

Where's the base? How far?!

[sarapphic]

Zuri! We gotta find her!

... Or Jess! Jess can probably save us!

[zweihandler]

[ At the top of her lungs, from a rapidly shortening distance, Erina is Still Yelling At The Top Of Her Lungs

MOVE AT THE SPEED OF FAST ]

[sarapphic]

OH CRAP PLAN B TIME FOR PLAN B!!!

Aurelie quick go give Erina some Valentines stuff to distract her!

[cutcutcut]

Valentine's? But I only bought something for Mademoiselle J--

[ Oops. Close one. But the point stands, there's no way she's giving her fancy La Maisson chocolates to Erina Estival. ]

[cutcutcut]

[ She cannot believe she is giving her fancy La Maisson chocolates to Erina Estival. ]

Mademoiselle Estival! Um...a moment of your time, if you're not too busy [ rampaging? demolishing? kicking up a fuss? ] with your morning routine?

[ Nailed it. ]

[zweihandler]

[ Erina only just barely skids to a halt as she's confronted, actively jogging on the spot like she's ready to go go go any minute. ]

Hey Alouette, sorry, no time to talk, I have to turbo murder Sara.

[cutcutcut]

I understand that, but if you could simply hold off on that for one moment...

[ With a deep sigh and a look on her face that's positively biting back pain, she tries her best to put on her most bashful smile. Come on, Aurelie: put those acting skills to good use. ]

Surely even you know what today is, don't you?

[ Reluctant as she is to part with it...this is the only way out of this situation, at least until someone more equipped to pull on Erina's leash gets involved. Until then... ]

For you. Joyeuse saint Valentin.

[ The chocolates in her hands look resplendent, in a heart shaped box with a clear window, as if to show off how fancy they are. ]

P...please accept my feelings.

[zweihandler]

[ Erina – at last – stops. Like, full on freezes mid jog, balanced on one leg with the other still in the air, halfway through a step. It looks ridiculous. But her whole entire brain has run into an error and shut down, so you'll have to forgive her. ]

... Huh?

[ Her foot gradually makes a return to Earth. ]

Huh?! For me? Is this another fucking prank? How many of those are electrocuted.

[zweihandler]

[ From the window – nay, possibly from the pits of hell – comes Erina's voice. ]

THE LONGER YOU DRAW THIS OUT, THE WORSE IT GETS!

[ The sound of Erina not-so-carefully crunching her way through the remains of Aurelie's window, like a fucking serial killer, telegraphs her arrival. ]

[cutcutcut]

[ Why me ]