#platonic ships

[yardsards]

the two main flavours of platonic ship:

A: struggle to find any platonic content of it because "they're so clearly in love, friends don't do that"

B: struggle to find any platonic content of it because "who cares, they're just friends"

[mikiib]

If you don’t see one you like, please feel free to comment below, and I��ll do my best to make sure to add it to the stream!

Feel free to give me prompts as well!

Me excited to see what ship you all like the most ^

[zerohirrotries]

As someone who ships people more as friends and someone who is genuinely cool with Sonadow and Superbat...

Can I see their relationships more like platonically? I want the soft moments of them, but something between them. I want their relationship to almost always be a slow burn friendship.

I want Sonic to chill with Shadow after a tough battle, not kissing and being all over each other. Both of them collecting themselves, as they are tired from the battle. I want them to maybe hold hands for a few seconds, but then stop once one of them moves or speaks up about something (like the sunset or the flowers around them).

Let me see Clark being a reporter for a charity event and spotting Bruce Wayne. I want them to "bump" into each other and just do a interview that turns into a casual conversation. Maybe even add a silly Bruce with his fake persona on throwing a flirt by accident and getting a small blush from Clark.

Have Shadow need to carry Sonic as he cannot move. Shadow being uncomfortable at first holding Sonic in his arms, however as he speeds along he starts to like the feeling of Sonic holding onto him. Sonic would be shocked by Shadow holding him, but he would clutch tighter to the soft chest from Shadow. Sonic would know it would not last long and could not be talked about, so he melts with the touch he loves to give others as he is in the receiving end with one of his closest. They both would blush once Sonic tightens his grip, but it would last only for a second.

How about Bruce as Batman needing to block Clark from a kryptonite bomb coming for Superman. So Batman has to hug Superman to block the explosion from him, which Bruce almost never touches Clark. The moment is panic at first, but Superman will instead lean into the hug. Their faces would be close, but no one makes a move as they just stare at each others eyes. Superman would hug back as the smoke fills the air, It would make Bruce flinch with worry for Superman, but it would fade into love of the small touch they have before the debris cleared.

Let me see more casual romance/platonic ships. I like Sonadow and Superbat, just differently I guess. I am not a hardcore shipper for these two ships, but I do think they are both adorable if played out correctly.

[dumbdolphin333]

um eah platonic ships + headcanons bcuz why not

Maddie and apple

-they are literally co presidents (is that what they're called? Idk I forgot)

-apple has an interest in wonderland and Maddie clearly loves wonderland

-maddie is raven's best friend, so she would prolly cross paths w/ Apple a fair bit considering that apple and raven are roommates

-apple just needs Maddie in her life

2. Darling and Chase

-basic but for a reason

-training sessions where they would act like they're fighting to the death even tho if either actually hurt the other they would cry and bring them chocolate and flowers

-constantly gets mistaken as a couple. They are both gay

-smth abt the red/black versus the white/blue combo just gives life long friendship to me idk

3. Daring and Apple

-platonic daring and Apple for life

-they felt awkward around each other at first, but quickly started to hang out more

-very strong friendship, after literally being in an arranged marriage together for years and knowing each other since childhood it's kinda hard not to know each other super well

-movie nights every Friday. Apple makes popcorn and daring brings a new candy every week (he tries his hardest not to repeat any, so this leads to some very odd choices)

4. (Frenemies) duchess and blondie

-they love gossipping together in theory, but not in practice. Blondie thinks that duchess is too mean (Blondie is also mean but in a "I'm just giving you honest opinions and advice" way) and duchess hates how Blondie is always trying to film her

-blondie is super judgemental so whenever she sees Duchess with sparrow she's always like "him? Really? He is not just right"

-whenever she's mad at Blondie duchess will slightly damage her filming equipment (denting her microphone, cracking a camera lense, etc.). It's never enough to really impair anything, but Blondie does often wonder why her microphone that should be good for a couple years declines within a few months

-despite petty arguments, they are always casually talking shit in the hallways. This makes them think that they can have a friendship outside of the hallways. They cannot and the above is the result of that ignorance

[marvelwitchergilmore]

Bloody Pardon

Summary: Anthony Lockwood x Fe!Reader ~ Despite your feelings towards Anthony Lockwood, you're starting to think that nightmare you had about locking him in a trunk chest might have actually been a dream.

Disclaimer: no idea on legally binding marriages but we'll ignore that for this fic. Quill Kipps platonic relationship with the reader (frenemies + his crush on Lucy)

You laughed nervously. “What?”

Lucy stood up from her corner of the sofa to look at the wide-eyed George. “George? Please, please tell me this is an April Fools.”

“Given that it’s the middle of November, this is definitely not an April Fools.” George replied. 

“George!” 

You hadn’t meant to call his name so loudly, but the information he’d just given you pardoned your reaction. 

“What if you just ask him about it? Maybe he’ll have an explanation.”

“An explanation?” you questioned before laughing. “Oh, he better. Or else, I’ll kill him.”

Lucy jumped in front of you and pulled you back. “Wait, no. Don’t. Not yet. Look, we don’t even know if he knows yet.”

“How can he not know?”

“You didn’t.”

“He’s the one who probably signed the papers in the first place, Lucy!”

“Look, why doesn’t one of us just go and ask him?”

“Great!” you forced a smile. “I’ll go.”

“Absolutely not.” Lucy pulled you back again. “George, you go.”

“But-”

“George.”

“Fine.”

George disappeared from the doorway and made his way upstairs towards Lockwood’s room. He’d been up there most of the day running through multiple papers on the business and the cases that had come through in the past couple of days. 

“Lucy?”

Lucy turned around and found you slumped against the arm of the sofa. 

“Hey,”

Pulling your hands from your face, Lucy held onto your wrists and knelt down. “Look at me.”

“How could this have happened?”

“I don’t know. But I do know Lockwood.”

Lucy paused for a moment. “I don’t think he will even know what this is about.”

“But if he has…”

“Then we’ll deal with it and I’ll help you bury his body in the back garden. You’ll get through this. We all will.”

“I don’t even know how this could have happened.”

Lucy pulled you in for a hug, tightly. “How about I pop the kettle on? Make us some tea? Two sugars?”

You nodded. “Thanks.”

“Come on.”

However, before either of you could get out of the living room, Lockwood came running down the stairs, George quick on his tail. “Lockwood?”

Lucy called his name but there was no breaking his concentration from the paper in his hand that had both his own handwriting on and somebody else’s. He rushed around the place before making his way into the kitchen. 

Luckily, you managed to catch the door before it slammed behind him and you made your way inside. 

“Lockwood?”

“Something’s not right.”

“You’re telling me.”

“Saint’s would have said something. Surely, he would have-” 

He was talking about the case. 

“Lockwood? Did you not hear anything George told you?” Lucy asked before turning to her left. “You did tell him, didn’t you?”

“Yes! Whether he listened or not, I don’t really know.”

“Lockwood!” you called his name again, but still nothing. 

“Tony!”

Oh, boy. 

You took the paper from his hand and slammed it onto the counter top.

“My- what? Am I in trouble?”

“Trouble? Have you not listened to a word George told you?”

“When? Oh, no. But I think I’ve almost solved-”

“We’re married, Tony!”

Lockwood’s face went from a smile to a confused and nervous look of curiosity. “What?”

“Surely, you would have known? After all, you were the one who was left alone in the courthouse three months ago.”

“Courthouse? What are you talking about?”

Sighing, you made your way to George who handed you the three pieces of paper he’d found when down at the CourtHouse himself. 

“Mr and Mrs Lockwood.” you read the first letter. “Congratulations on your marriage, enclosed you will find another copy of your marriage certificate…” you continued to read the rest of the letter before shoving it into his chest and reading aloud the next two. 

“A letter, sent to me by your Great-Aunt. Welcome to the Family. Now, as much as I love all of you as my family, I would have liked to at least be made aware that I was suddenly in need of changing my last name.”

The final piece of paper was a letter from Mark Smith-Kensington. 

“We have recently been made aware of your nuptials. In this case, you are in need of updating all of your personal information for the Post Office, as well as medical forms and driving license.”

You pushed the final letter against his chest. “What did you do Lockwood?”

Lockwood’s head was spinning. How could this have- oh. 

“Lockwood?”

Lockwood turned to both Lucy and George. He knew something. Maybe not what they suspected he knew, but he definitely knew something. 

“Please don’t be mad.”

“Mad? Ooh, Lockwood.” you had to laugh, or else you might have cried. “I am so far past mad. We are married and you didn’t even bother to, I don’t know, ask me? Tell me, even, that you’d decided to use my name for a marriage certificate.”

“It was meant to be fake-”

“I beg your bloody pardon?”

“It was meant to be fake. Remember how I told you I managed to get into Jameson’s Club so we could prove Harold was the murderer. Well, they didn’t exactly let single people in.”

“Oh, my god.”

“I swear, I thought it was fake.”

“Well, it’s very, very real Lockwood. Very real.”

“Where are you going?” Lockwood called after you as you made your way out of the kitchen, grabbing your jacket that lay on the back of the kitchen chair. 

“Out. Don’t follow me.”

You didn’t know how far you had travelled but eventually you came to a stop at a small, quiet park. You sat down on an old wooden bench that was donated by Harriet Smith - some wealthy heiress from New York who had spent her childhood in the park. 

After a while, you heard a voice. And it definitely wasn’t the voice you were expecting. 

“Hello.”

You sat up straight for a moment and looked around you before you found Quill Kipps standing behind you in a pair of jeans, a shirt and a grey woollen coat. 

“Oh, hi.”

“Mind if I-”

“Sure.” you smiled before he made his way around and sat next to you, leaving enough of a space between the both of you. 

“What are you doing this far away from the house?”

“I needed a break.”

“From…”

“Look, if you want me to shit-talk Lockwood, you can go and find someone else to do that with.” 

Quill studied your face for a short moment as you looked at him before turning back to look at the trees in the park. 

“What’s happened?”

“What?”

“No offence, but you’re not the best at hiding your emotions when it comes to Lockwood. What’s happened between the both of you?”

“Nothing.”

Kipps called your name in a soft tone. Despite your feelings towards him, you’d each found yourself in each other’s company in the time of need. And from that, a small friendship blossomed - despite the fact that both of you disliked it greatly. 

After all, you were both still rivals. 

You sighed. “Fine. You are looking at the new Mrs Anthony Lockwood.”

“What?”

You turned to look at him, “Lockwood and I are married. Apparently, the form he made me sign to get into Jameson’s was a marriage certificate.”

Kipps didn’t know where to put himself. He knew Lockwood could be reckless and stupid at times, but he didn’t think he would be that reckless and stupid. 

“I’d offer to kill him but I’d wager you already have that planned.”

“Death certificate is signed, sealed and delivered to the Grim Reaper.”

“Need a clean up crew?” Kipps offered. 

You laughed, “Thanks.”

“So that’s why you’re out here? Escaping your husband? I have to hand it to you, it’s a good alibi.”

You smiled again, keeping your arms folded across your middle. “Honestly, I…I don’t know whether to be mad and kill him or just…”

“Sit here forever?”

“Yeah.”

“Mind if I stick with you, for a while?”

“You don’t have your own surprise marriage, do you?”

Kipps laughed. “No. I just…I-I’m thinking about asking out a girl.”

“Is she cute?”

“Yeah.”

“Do you like her?”

“A lot.”

“Is she kind?”

“Yeah.”

“She Lucy?”

Kipps half answered you before turning his head to you where he found you with a smug smile on your face. 

“How did you-”

“Oh, please. I see you when you’re around her. You’re either blushing like an embarrassed toddler or you’re as speechless as a toddler.”

“Do you think she knows?”

“No. Or, if she has, she hasn't said anything.”

“Oh.”

Kipps seemed a little defeated at first. “But you should ask her out for a coffee at least. I have a feeling she’ll say yes.”

He smiled. “Great.”

“At least someone in that house will feel good about their love life.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I don’t know.” you shrugged. “But once he reads that letter, he’ll realise that his Great-Aunt Violet is coming for a visit to officially meet her new great-niece. So, that’ll be fun.”

“Well, I’m here if you need any back-up.”

“Thank you, Quill.”

“Anytime.”

Eventually, Quill helped you up from the bench and you both made your way back to Portland Row. On the way, you both stopped inside a small cafe for some food and a tea, making sure to pick Lucy up a loaf of bread and some doughnuts for George. 

Unlocking the door, Lucy met you at the bottom of the stairs where Quill called for her to talk. 

“Are you okay?”

“I will be.”

Making your way into the kitchen, you placed the packet of doughnuts onto the table for George. 

“Oh, thank you.”

“Where’s Lockwood?”

“In his room. He’s been on the phone to the marriage people since you left.”

You nodded your head and popped the kettle on, managing to make two cups of tea before Lockwood even thought to leave his room. 

Knocking on the door, you entered and found him with the phone and the back of his hand pressed to his head, his eyes shut closed. 

“Thought you might fancy a cup.”

Lockwood jumped at your voice but quickly tried to recover. 

“T-Thanks. Thank you.”

Pulling up a chair, you sat beside his desk, crossing one leg over the other. 

“I’m really sorry,” Lockwood began. “I - I know it was stupid. A completely stupid idea. And, I don’t want to just make an excuse.”

“But it was for the case.”

“I should have still thought. But, I swear. I swear to you, I really thought it was fake. If I’d have known-”

You nodded. “I know. I know you would have done. But…Tony, what are we going to do?”

“I’ve been trying to find out how to get a divorce but they keep sending me round the houses.”

“Did you read your Aunt’s letter?”

“Not fully.”

“She’s coming up to visit us in a week. Apparently wants to officially meet her niece.”

“That’ll be something.”

You nodded and the pair of you sat in a quiet silence for a few moments. “I’ll figure it out. I promise.”

“Thank you, Tony.”

[loganslowdown4]

Virgil: Hey Jan, can I have a Pepsi?

Janus: What did Logan say?

Virgil: He said no.

Janus: Then why are you asking me?

Virgil: ‘Cause he’s not the boss of you.

Janus: *whispering* It’s a trap it’s a trap it’s a trap....

[jjk-confessions]

satosugu is not in love the way the shippers/fanon make them out to be, unfortunately.

That friendship died with the Star Plasma Vessel situation. a year passed and neither of them talked to each other about what occurred-- the most Gojo could say was "have you lost weight" to a Geto who is clearly and obviously spiraling.

This is not to blame gojo, because he withdrew in himself similarly and became a workaholic to make sure no one could ever breach his Limitless again. Just saying that there was so understanding left in that friendship, they were emptied out of anything they could give to each other.

Gojo was willfully blind, he was shocked Geto did what he did, meanwhile Geto became so resentful of the system and of Gojo, that his last words to his supposed best friend was him deriding Gojo ("are you the strongest because you're gojo satoru, or are you gojo satoru because you're the strongest", either way, geto means it as a gotcha to gojo), a person Geto knows will now have to bear the burden of being the Strongest alone, when he knew Gojo had wanted to do it with him.

The tragedy of Satosugu isn't a broken romance, it's a friendship shattered to pieces, becoming filled with resentment and jealousy ("Satoru had become the Strongest"... "and I couldn't keep up" is unspoken) and trauma and denial.

Even in the cube, what Gojo remembers is old memories of a friendship past, because he could never reconcile with who Geto had become. And Geto couldn't reconcile with the system Gojo continued to work for. They had become diametrically opposed and were absolutely never going to go against their own ideals for each other.

Satosugu as a ship could be so much better if shippers emphasized these aspects of the ship more, instead of trying to make it out to be romantic and sweet and wholesome. It's also important to acknowledge both characters' flaws and not try to sanitize them, in order to have a more well rounded understanding of the relationship.

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[aeterna-auroral-avenger]

I really respect seeing good friendships in media, and I think it's so important to see those and not have everything be saturated by romantic ships.

With that being said, I really wish Roz and Frasier got together.

[curiouslymyown]

When will I find the Pandora to my Regulus

[votingonrandmthings]

Vote On...

[disciple-of-frost]

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Auraugust Prompt List

[productofaritual]

Me when I try to get into any fandom that isn't the dsmp

[the-unlucky-foster]

Why am I craving Daniel+Esme content all of a sudden? Like, I need to have fanart or SOMETHING about it, as long as it isn’t Alabama, because 1. It's disgusting, and 2. Esme's already taken.

I can't draw it myself because I'm not very skilled at pose drawing, but I'm too scared to ask my m8s, so help me!

[jastopher-iii]

I don't ship many characters from media I like, and when I do, it's mostly platonic ships and some romantic ships.

With that being said, here is a list of all my Danganronpa and Fanganronpa ships.

Platonic Ships:

DR 1:

Aoi & Chihiro & Sakura

Makoto & Yasuhiro

Leon & Sakura

Leon & Mondo

Makoto & Mukuro

DR 2:

Chiaki & Fuyuhiko & Ultimate Impostor

Chiaki & Gundham

Chiaki & Nekomaru & Akane

Chiaki & Hajime & Ibuki

Gundham & Sonia

Fuyuhiko & Peko (IDC if you think they should be a couple, I see them better as friends.)

Nekomaru & Gundham

Hiyoko & Ibuki

Teruteru & Nagito

Hiyoko & Mahiru

DR 3:

Shuichi & Kaede & Kaito & Maki (Shut up. no I do not ship Shuichi x anybody or Maki x any guy, nor will I ever)

Miu & Gonta (would be really funny)

Gonta & everybody (besides Kokichi)

Kokichi & Kirumi (would be a great dynamic)

Kokichi & Korekiyo

Keebo & Miu (Also as a FWB situation)

SDRA 2:

Iroha & Emma

Syobai & Sora

Sora & Yuki

Iroha & Kanade

Iroha & Hibiki

Hibiki & Setsuka & Iroha & Yoruko

Shinji & Yuki

P:EG

Eloise & Grace

Eloise & Desmond

Jett & Mark & Grace

Grace & Wolfgang

Jean & Ingrid

Toshiko & Grace

Cassidy & Jett

Kai & Jean

DRDT

Nico & Rose

Whit & Literally everybody

Eden & Teruko

Levi & Eden

J & Nico

J & Eden

J & Teruko

Min & Eden & Hu

Arei & Eden

Arei & David & Xander

Crossovers:

Gundham & Nico

Romantic Ships:

DR 1:

Mondo x Ishimaru

Sakura x Aoi

DR 2:

Gundham x Kazuichi

Teruteru x Nekomaru

Ibuki x Mahiru

DR 3:

Miu x Kaede

Miu x Keebo

Miu x Korekiyo

Himiko x Tenko

Tenko x Kaede

Kaede x Maki

Kaito x Kokichi

SDRA2:

Emma x Kanade

Sora x Yoruko

Emma x Hajime

P:EG:

None

DRDT

Levi x Ace

Veronika x Arturo

Crossovers:

Ibuki x Kaede

Ibuki x Miu

Ibuki x Tenko

Ibuki x Maki

Thank you for putting up with me for this long

[sillylittlemanhehe]

The art I did for Valentines (YES I KNOW ITS 11PM LET ME COOK PLS)