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“Confrontation” -Lmk Pirate Au
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‘Mk’: That drop should have killed me. Thank the heavens for the bandana, huh, Wukong?
‘Mk’: Didn’t save the first wearer but you knew that, huh?
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Strange Days Drabble: Clay and Apollo
Hey everyone. Just a little something I wrote up...not sure if this will go into Stranger Stories. I just wanted to write something about Pre-Strange Days when Clay and Apollo in college.
Title: Stranger Stories: Clay and Apollo
Pairings: one-sided Claypollo, if you count someone having difficulty sussing out their actual feelings.
Rating: PG-13, for 19 year olds, being 19 year olds lol.
He pulled the key from its hiding place in the back of the fuse panel, thankful as always that some RA or security guard hadn’t discovered the copied key. Most dorms at Ivy University had been upgraded to key card locks, but those were the nicer and pricier dorms with better security and a predominately Omega and female Beta population. And there was no place that Clay wanted to be further away from at the moment.
Apollo’s dormitory lay on the older part of the campus, built in the 1970s and forever trapped in that decade, with its painted cinder block walls, and old key and lock doors. His friend could have opted for one of the nicer, more modern dorms- Apollo’s student loans would have provided for that- but Apollo, determined to get out of school as quickly and with as little debt possible, chose the cheapest living space possible that his scholarships and part-time job at the school’s law library could cover.
No light spilled from under the door, and his texts to Apollo, announcing that Clay intended to crash at Apollo’s dorm remained unread.
Either Apollo was still at work or his friend’s was being distracted by some video game or anime. Regardless, if he was home or not, Apollo’s door was always open to Clay- as it always had been since the incident during their senior year of High School.
Clay’s extended family had arrived on his birthday, with marriage and breeding contract prospects for their heir. One of his uncles had actually arrived *with* the father of one of the candidates. The thought of being married off or prospect of having pups at the age of seventeen terrified him, and so Clay fled the first chance he had to Apollo’s room at the foster home.
He’d stayed there until his father had assured Clay, that he had postponed any talk about breeding contracts or marriage arrangements for the foreseeable future. That was 2 years ago, and he was well into college and of age...there was only so much longer Clay felt he could hold the vultures off his scent.
Clay fit the key into the lock and opened Apollo’s door, to find Apollo home, sitting on his bed with his laptop frantically typing away. The stacks of paper surrounding his friend and the stale take-out boxes strewn around the room indicated that Apollo was in ‘the zone” for a while now.
“You know, you should at least knock- I could have had a guest over,” Apollo mumbled, eyes not leaving the screen.
That statement made Clay laugh, the happy feeling a moment’s distraction from his current situation,
“Please- you’re a first year law student, who crammed his undergraduate into two years, and immediately started Law School a week after your Summer Undergrad Graduation. Also you work when you’re not in class or studying in the library- the likelihood of you screwing around- literally or figuratively,” Clay grinned, throwing his backpack, duffle, and supplies, into the corner of the dorm’s small bedroom “is nil.”
Apollo greeted that statement with an eyeroll, and him scooting over on the bed in invitation for Clay.
He clambered up onto Apollo’s skinny twin bed, displacing the papers and an empty soda can, to nuzzle his friend. Apollo made a weary sigh, but allowed it- Apollo always allowed Clay this sort of affection, and Clay despite having other Beta friends only sought out this sort of greeting from Apollo.
There was just something about his childhood friend that put Clay at ease, no matter how anxious or stormy Clay’s moods could become. Apollo, despite attributing the ability to Clay, had a away of bringing out the best in others.
Apollo kept typing, “Doesn’t mean I couldn’t have been up to something on my own-”
Clay leaned on Apollo’s narrow shoulder, “Mmm...you know that I wouldn’t care if you were doing that- it’s only natural. I’m an Alpha after all-”
The narrow shoulder shoved back at him, “Is that supposed to mean something to me?…” and went on typing, body posture allowing for Clay’s head to remain on Apollo’s shoulder while the other kept working.
“We-us Alphas and Omegas- used to mate out in the open in front of our packs...sex is a normal part of life, so why be shy about it? Wasn’t until you puritanical Betas became the majority population and spoiled all our fun….”
Apollo kept typing, failing to rise to Clay’s point,
“Once, some Beta diplomat to an Alpha kingdom nearly died of shock when he came into the throne room to treat, finding the King sitting up in his throne, cock out as their Omega concubines pleasured him. And it wasn’t a show of dominance or whatever, it was just commonplace in the court, that you just took care of things right then and there in the open. With a partner or your hand-”
“Damn it, Clay!” Apollo yelped suddenly pounding on the “backspace” of his keyboard, “I started writing what you were saying-” then he mumbled, “Now that’s an impression for whoever reads this…
‘Dear Hiring Manager…” Apollo pretended, ‘ I believe I am the most ideal candidate because of my experience with the Alpha King and his cock…’” he groaned, “I think I’d have to kill myself if I sent this out-”
Clay scanned Apollo’s screen...legal jargon there, ‘why believe I am the best candidate’ here… ‘my availability to work can be immediate…” then he remembered,
“Summer Associate applications?” Clay asked, “I thought you said that they weren’t due until next semester-”
“This one offers part-time during the semester and full-time summer associate positions…” Apollo said quickly, “if I get picked I’ll have a rolling 3-month contract, with possibility to work through school and be hired after law school...it’s a really prestigious and competitive program with one of the best defense lawyers in the area...and it pays as if I were a barred junior-associate attorney.”
Clay whistled at that, “That should take a sizable chunk out of your debt. Where is this?”
“Gavin and Co. Law Firm...it’s down town but that’s a small inconvenience to pay for a great opportunity. Mr. Gavin is turning out to be a legend…”
Clay noted both the excitement and waver in Apollo’s voice- he hadn’t sounded like that since finding out that his hero, Phoenix Wright, had been disbarred. It was good to hear that Apollo had found another lawyer to inspire him on his pursuit towards his dream of becoming an attorney.
Apollo shifted beneath him, to finally look up at him, dry-eyed from staring at a screen all day,
“You’re warm,” his friend noted, raising a hand to feel at Clay’s forehead, “you sick?”
Clay shook his head, “No...it’s just you know...that time of the season…” he looked at the time on Apollo’s computer. It was almost time to take his pills… he had to be more careful over the next few weeks. Take his suppressants, eat, rest, go to class, keep a low profile and not run into an Ome-
A muffled buzz came from the depths of his bag, Apollo stared at the items, most likely noticing them for the first time, “Not that I mind you crashing here, but who are you running from? Family or-”
Clay slunk back, almost sheepishly, his back hitting against the cold cinder block wall, “Ah. No one-” he rubbed at his neck- stupid of him to do so because he saw the muscles around Apollo’s eyes twitch and his friend subconsciously grab at the bracelet at his wrist,
He sighed, defeated, “Uhhh remember that cute Redhead from that party I dragged you to last spring? The one at the Rugby House?”
Apollo rolled his eyes, “Which one- the one with the ‘big rack’ or the one with the ‘big green eyes?’”
“Green Eyes…Cassandra” Clay stammered, “I kinda hooked up with her-”
“I know you did…” Apollo snorted, “I thought it was only a one-time thing with her…”
“Me too…” Clay swallowed, “and then the Spring Season hit when we were both in chem lab that afternoon…and the next thing I knew we were back at her place and I kinda…”
“Kinda what?” Apollo’s tone was exasperated as he turned his attention back to his typing, “don’t tell me you knotted in her…”
When Clay failed to respond, Apollo’s sigh was deep, “C’mon Clay, you have to be more responsible than that- I mean you’re the one who runs the moment your family starts badgering your dad about getting you a mate, yet the season comes and you go and knot up any Omega?”
Clay groaned, “I don’t know what happened- she just smiled at me and she smelled super good-” he buried his head in his hands, “you have no idea what hell I do through every four months...I think she used some sort of booster to up her pheromone game...I couldn’t resist her. One smile and the next thing I know, I’m under her-”
“I don’t need to the specifics-” Apollo coughed and then looked at Clay with concern, “She’s not pregnant is she?”
Clay shook his head, “No, she’s not...but she wants me to be hers for the season and I am really not interested in her-”
“Really?” Apollo’s tone of disbelief was sincere,
He rubbed at his neck, “I mean...I took care of her when her heat was bad and took her out a couple of times after our hook-up. She was hinting that she wanted us to continue, and I turned her down...she was cute and all; a good time where it mattered...but not someone I was interested in pursuing.”
Clay sighed, that was always the problem in the end. No matter how cute the Omega was or how much fun they had in bed, after the heat of the moment left, Clay found himself listless and uninterested.
His partners suddenly not measuring up to whatever odd standard Clay set for himself. A standard Clay was unsure if he even knew what he wanted, although a niggling thought tugged not for the first time at the back of his mind as he watched Apollo continue to work.
Things would be so much easier,if you had turned out to be an Omega…
Clay slid off the bed to grab the bag of assorted snacks he had stocked up on at the local Asian Grocery Store and 7-11 near campus. Apollo may frown at how unhealthy most of the snacks were, but Clay needed his comfort food and calories to get through mating season. Plus he’d brought some things he knew Apollo liked. A small offering for the imposition that Apollo would insist didn’t exist.
Apollo was family, the closest thing either of them had to a brother. They protected eachother, but Clay couldn’t help himself in times like these about how much his life would be set, had his friend presented as an Omega.
Not that his family would object to him being with a Beta guy, if Clay so wanted it, but- that was the problem...when he thought about Apollo in terms of being a Beta, Clay knew that his feelings for Apollo skewed towards the familial.
There was something, Clay supposed, alluring about binding Apollo to him and his family, if Apollo had been an Omega.
His dad would have certainly loved it...Clay knew his father- perpetually sullen since the day his own mate died; hanging on each day only for Clay’s sake- was disappointed when Clay assured him that Apollo was indeed a Beta. His dad loved Apollo, and would have loved to have had Apollo for a son-in-law, with grandchildren on the way for him to dote over.
Clay frowned at the thought. It would have been perfect...but it wasn’t meant to be. No use in impossibly daydreaming about having pups with Apollo. And that was before the messy feelings of how he really felt towards Apollo came up- did he want Apollo as his mate because Clay loved him romantically? Or was he only feeling this way towards Apollo because it was mating season, and Clay wanted an easy way to deal with stress of the season?
And if, Clay actually loved Apollo romantically, wanted Apollo sexually- there was the issue of progeny, Clay was the heir he would have to explain to his Beta husband why he needed to find an Omega to breed with...that his family wouldn’t accept adopting a child as Clay’s heir. Something, orphaned Apollo, raised in a predominately Beta community, would, not no matter how many ways Clay explained the little of his culture that interested Apollo, understand.
Clay pulled out a canned coffee and a bento box for himself and Apollo, deciding it was better to heat up their dinner then selfishly dwell on the inconveniences of Apollo’s Beta-ness .
“You okay?” Apollo asked, his eyes actually meeting Clay’s. Apollo set the laptop aside and slid off the bed, legs wobbling Apollo walked feeling back into them.
“Yeah,” Clay said handing Apollo one of the cans of coffee, “just thinking about what I need to get done over the next few weeks and how I’m going to do it without my rut bothering me,”
His friend eagerly cracked it open and chugged down the sugary caffeinated drink, “How can I help?”
By being my Omega? Clay shrugged, “Just make sure to kick my ass out of bed- these suppressants tend to make me sleep longer than usual, when I, y’know...don’t have an outlet.”
Apollo nodded, “I’ll let you know my schedule, so you can have some privacy-”
“Oh c’mon, Pollo, I am not going to beat it in your room and bed-”
Apollo snorted, “I hope not- I do have a shower, you know.”
Clay burst out laughing. Apollo only smirked and added, “I’ll expect you to clean the shower afterwards...”
Well that was certainly one way to deal with a major problem during mating season. It was safer here than jerking off in the gym’s showers or getting near any potentially in heat Omegas trying to burn off their heat through exercise.
“Thanks, Pollo. You’re the best.”
Apollo only hummed, stretching a bit and letting out a tired noise. Clay noted the way his friend’s faded sweatshirt rucked up to expose the skin of Apollo’s belly and the line of his left hip.
Clay swallowed and maneuvered around Apollo in the small space of the dorm to fish out his suppressants from backpack.
***
“How late are you planning to stay up?” They were back on Apollo’s bed and Clay was on his side, facing away from Apollo and the bright screen of the laptop. The warmth of Apollo’s body brushed against Clay’s overly sensitized skin.
“Not much later,” Apollo mumbled, “gotta check this one more time-”
“You said that an hour ago,” Clay said, “you should get some sleep and then look it over in the morning with fresh eyes.”
“I’m too paranoid that I’ll miss any reference to King Alphas and their dicks.”
Clay snorted and it earned him an a sharp elbow from Apollo, “Give me a few moments and I’ll be there to cuddle.”
It was said sarcastically; Apollo never actively encouraged Clay’s snuggling, rather he tolerated it after years of sleepovers where Clay ultimately “koala”ed onto Apollo while they slept. Clay had tried to explain what “spooning” meant, but it only served to fluster his best friend. So they left it at this- the unspoken agreement that Clay would ultimately spoon Apollo in their sleep.
“You’re too good to me,” Clay mumbled as he shifted around on the lumpy mattress. Beyond him the laptop closed and the nightstand lamp was shut; soon enough, Apollo was joining him under the covers, his back flush against Clay’s,
“What are friends for?” it came out half-earnestly, the rest a yawn.
Quiet for a few moments before Apollo spoke again, “I’ll help you with yours?”
“My what?” Clay turned to look over at his friend, whose eyes were already closed.
“Your internship application for the space center...you’ve started on it right?”
Whoops. He’d forgotten about the application. Normally he would blame it on the busyness of the season but he knew Apollo would spot the lie even with his eyes closed. It wasn’t his fault- the internship was all but his, Mr. Cosmos and Starbuck had told him that...Clay only had to formally apply so the University could count it towards Clay’s program, as well as make him and the Space Center eligible for student program grants.
A sigh, “I’ll help you start it after I turn in my application to Mr. Gavin and before your brain turns to hormonal mush.”
Clay wrapped his friend in a hug- Apollo already half asleep that he didn’t protest the koala coming early, “thanks, Pollo,” Clay grinned and nuzzled Apollo.
Sweet.
Clay’s eyes opened at the scent he’d caught. It was weak...but...sweet… he sat up, momentarily leaving Apollo to drift further into sleep, and sniffed again. The scent was gone now.
A few minutes passed, before Clay deemed the scent to be gone. He laid back down wondering what he had smelled.
Besides him, Apollo shifted, rolling towards Clay and curling up on his side. Apollo looked so small and sweet like this, and again Clay found himself wishing that his friend was an Omega...Apollo certainly had the build and look of an Omega.
He allowed Apollo to cuddle up to him, before Clay wrapped his arms around Apollo once more and settled them under the covers.
On the edge of sleep, Clay thought he smelled the sweet scent again, but soon he’d joined Apollo deep in sleep.
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Thanks for sending these! Since Surana asked for all of them for FMA, I figured I’d just screenshot your asks and @ you all and include any of my fandoms. FMA is my major fandom so that’s what it’s pretty much going to cover anyway. And sorry it took so long to answer. I reblogged that meme right when I had to leave to a family bbq.
1. What OTPs in your fandom(s) do you just not get?* - I think my fellow FMA fans will know this one already, but uh, R*yed, Elricest... Also HavocxRiza. But I mean, I guess I understand why people might ship that one, I just don’t like it at all. Kind of makes me uncomfortable for some reason. And AlucardxSeras for sure. He’s clearly a father figure and, ya know, Seras had a love interest who actually became a part of her in a strangely romantic kind of way.
2. Are there any popular fandom OTPs you only BroTP?* - I guess HavocxRiza would fall under this, but it’s not exactly a popular otp so I’m not sure it counts. Roy and Ed, obviously. Uh... LinaxGourry. It’s the canon pairing and while I almost always ship the canon pairings, I only sort of kind of ship them.
3. Have you ever unfollowed someone over a fandom opinion? - Ummmm, once? I think? Oh no no, a few times actually. When I got back into the FMA fandom, I went on an FMA blog following spree and I ended up following a couple of blogs that didn’t outright ship R*yed, but they thought it was okay if people shipped it and they seemed to lowkey ship it so I got right the hell out of there. I think those were the only times? I can’t remember now. The only other time I unfollowed someone was when they made a rude comment on a post of mine even though I wasn’t saying anything mean or anything. The comment seemed out of nowhere and I was upset about it so I unfollowed, which was sad since I kind of thought the person was nice up until that point. Oh and I have unfollowed people for posting copious amounts of uncredited fanart.
4. Do you have a NoTP in your fandom? Are they a popular OTP?* - Obviously R*yed and Elr*cest. RizaxHavoc. SerasxAlucard in Hellsing. SlitxNux in Mad Max: Fury Road. NoctisxPrompto in FFXV. And yes they are all pretty popular OTPs in the fandoms, with the exception of RizaxHavoc which I don’t see too much of.
5. Has fandom ever ruined a pairing for you?* - Yeah. I was pretty meh about SlitxNux and could have ignored it, until that was the only pairing I was seeing on my dash. They had no chemistry whatsoever and I hated having to see that pairing on my dashall the time. I eventually figured out how to download Tumblr Savior and blocked it, but until then I had to put up with it if I wanted to remain in the fandom. It was like the only ship anyone shipped so there wouldn’t have been any more MMFR blogs to follow. lol
6. Has fandom ever made you enjoy a pairing you previously hated?* - Uh, I don’t think so. Once I hate a pairing, I don’t ever really start to like it. There’s a reason I hate something.
7. Is there anything you used to like but can’t stand now?* - When I first got back into the FMA/Royai fandom last year, I liked young Royai. But, I reread the manga again since then and also watched Brotherhood again and there definitely was nothing going on between Roy and Riza when they were younger and the more I think about it, the more I dislike young Royai. The way they interact at her father’s funeral is too formal and impersonal. Also, it seems that Riza is at least two to three years younger than Roy and she would be too young for there to be something romantic between them. If he was 15 she’d be 12 and we then run into the same issue I have with R*yed, but on a much smaller scale.
8. Have you received anon hate? What about?*- I don’t think so? I misread an anon message once and thought the person was sending hate, but then after responding, I read the message again and realized I read it wrong and I still feel really bad about my snippy response. =(
9. Most disliked character(s)? Why? - Haha, oh boy, here we go. Tracer from Overwatch. From the get go her personality annoyed the hell out of me. Chibiusa from Sailor Moon. Again, from the get go her personality annoyed me. She was such a brat. Thrall from World of Warcraft. Fucking Green Jesus. Someone kill him already. Malfurion from World of Warcraft. Annoying asshole. He needs to die too. And he looks absolutely fucking ridiculous to boot. There’s no one in FMA I especially hate.
10. Most disliked arc? Why? - Uhhh, in FMA... Look I loved the Briggs characters. Olivier is one of my favorite characters ever. And Buccaneer is rad af and I love him. But it’s my least favorite arc because my two absolute favorite characters, Roy and Riza, are not really in it. As for other fandoms, I could write a book about why the Warlords of Draenor expansion sucked so royally on World of Warcraft.
11. Is there an unpopular character you like that the fandom doesn’t? Why? - Envy. People rightfully hate him, but I’m usually drawn to creepy/evil/sadistic characters and yes I did cry the first time I read/watched him die. I also love Pride for the same reason. Evil/scary characters are my jam.
12. Is there an unpopular arc that you like that the fandom doesn’t? Why? - I loved Mists of Pandaria (WoW expansion), okay? It was a great expansion with great raiding (except SOO, I admit) and I like the Pandaren and the lore was great and haters can stfu. It was better than Cata and Draenor or even those combined. (Oh god what a horror it would be combining those two terrible expansions. I want to die just thinking about it.) I can’t think of any other series I like that had arcs though... (besides FMA, but I cant’ say I particularly hate any of FMA’s arcs.) It’s been years since I’ve kept up with any long series and I’m no longer really a fan of any of the ones I used to like a lot (Fushigi Yuugi for example.)
13. Unpopular opinion about XXX character? - Didn’t get any specific character for this so do you just want me to rant about stuff I dislike about characters? Um... A lot of people hate the fact that Roy used the philosopher’s stone to restore his eyesight and think that it’s a horrible thing for him to do. I disagree. What else were they going to do with it? It was already created. They would have just thrown all those lives away for nothing? At least by restoring Roy’s eyesight he went on to restore Ishval and help the Ishvalans that were still alive. He did good things by using that stone and it didn’t go to waste by being thrown away or used for something less.
14. Unpopular opinion about your fandom?- The Hellsing fandom posts way too much reposted art and I hate it. I only follow two Hellsing blogs because of this. I want to be a part of the fandom here because it’s been, like, eight years, but I just refuse to be a part of a community that readily posts and reblogs uncredited fanart. Same goes for the FMA fandom as of late. Get your shit together, guys. Also half of the FMA fandom ships a gross ship so that’s cringey. The fandom can also get pretty “clique-y.” People stick to certain kinds of people and don’t include others, and I mean, I can get this way too sometimes unintentionally, but it’s bad when you’re actively trying to communicate and they ignore you because you’re not popular enough or whatever the hell the reason is. Apparently if you’re not making fantastic art or writing amazing sagas, you don’t get to be a part of their space.
15. Unpopular opinion about the manga/show? - So... Please don’t hate me for this, but, um, when I first got into FMA back in, like, 2002-2004, I liked Ed and Al a lot. But the anime veered off in a direction I didn’t like so I got out of the series, but when I returned to the fandom last year, the sole reason was because of Roy and Riza. Don’t get me wrong, Ed and Al are great, but now that I’m older, I don’t...like them as much. (I think it’s maybe because I’m older so I don’t identify with Ed and Al anymore?) But, I’d much rather watch a show with Roy and Riza as the main characters and Ed and Al having a back seat. *dodges tomatoes* I’m so sorry! I even skipped around a bit in the manga and Brotherhood just to get to the Roy and Riza parts. Their story and characters interest me far more.
As for Hellsing, the war with Millennium seemed a little anticlimactic. I think Hirano could have done better, but he rushed it? Like, that whole ending scene of that one manga chapter where Alucard jumps down from a building and faces off with Anderson and Captain and we got that, like, tri-split panel? That was way cool, but it went nowhere. I was expecting some epic showdown, but they all just went off and did their own thing and Anderson and Alucard fought only each other later on. And Seras was the one that fought Captain. And then that whole thing with Islands in that undertaker looking getup talking about how they were going to nuke London to end the war. That never went anywhere. I was just a little disappointed in the war as a whole, though the parts we did get were great.
16. If you could change anything in the show, what would you change? - For FMA, it was pretty heavily implied that Roy and Riza had feeling for each other, but I would have liked that more confirmed. Like, a brush of their hands at the end of the final fight or something. Something small, but notable? Just ANYTHING. lol We got confirmation for AlucardxIntegra in the last chapter of fucking Hellsing and that was certainly not a romance series either.
17. Instead of XYZ happening, I would have made ABC happen… - Again, I didn’t get any specifics for this so I’m not going to answer this one. If you want to send me something specific, shoot.
18. Does not shipping something ‘popular’ mean you’re in denial and/or biased? - LOL No, of course not. Especially if said popular ship is not canon or heavily implied to be canon. If it’s just a popular ship people want to be canon, no one is in any way in denial about not shipping it. Or maybe someone just doesn’t like the ship or has some kind of issues with it. People are allowed to hate stuff others like.
19. What is the one thing you hate most about your fandom? - For FMA, the half of the fandom that ships gross ships. The people that seem to ignore anyone that doesn’t have perfect fanart or fanfiction that meets their standards. The people that decide they won’t talk to you just because you said you didn’t like a certain thing. (I know this is vague, but I don’t really want to start shit.)
20. What is the purest ship in the fandom? - Edwin and Royai.
21. What are your thoughts on crack ships? - Not a fan. Crack anything is usually a turn off for me. I’m picky enough about the ships I read fanfics for, crack ruins it.
22. Popular character you hate? - Slit in the MMFR fandom. I hate that character so fucking much. And I actually think my hate for him is thanks to the fandom. Tracer from Overwatch. Thrall... Is he popular? I feel like I see more hate for him than I do positive things for him. Chibiusa from Sailor Moon. Seras from Hellsing. Look, I don’t hate hate her. She’s just my least favorite main character. >_> Oz from Pandora Hearts.
23. Unpopular character you love? - Envy, Pride (is he unpopular?)... I don’t really know who the ‘unpopular’ characters in most of my fandoms are so this is a tough one to answer.
24. Would you recommend XXX to a friend? Why or why not? - Can’t answer this one either. Send me something if you want an answer.
25. How would you end XXX/Would you change the ending of XXX? - Same as above.
26. Most shippable character? - I’m not really a multishipper. But I guess Roy is certainly shippable. Alucard from Hellsing too.
27. Least shippable character? - Kimblee. He’s hot, but slimy. Major from Hellsing. He’s overall a creep.
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