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I'm open to a variety of scenarios, with my main limits being avoiding scenarios that are too bleak/graphic, and I also do not play smut, although adult content is still fine.
When it comes to shipping, I mostly play m/f with my characters or f/f when it comes to Scorpia. Some exceptions are possible here and there. Open to trying out both ships within canon or crosscanon pairings!
Feel free to pull from various memes such as the Random Scenario Meme and various other non-smut ones! Gen, adventure, comedy, some crack, angst, hurt/comfort, cuddling, romantic tension, being stuck in ridiculous scenarios, there's many possibilities. I do also love characters exploring dreams/mindscapes. And AUs can also be welcome!
[ The atmosphere of post-war Etheria fills Perfuma with hope. Horde Prime is gone. Etheria, its people, and its magic, are safe. The Horde's soldiers can heal now from the propaganda fed to them their whole lives.
Among them is one princess who was separated from the rest through no choice of her own. Perfuma's heart filled with warmth for her. Not only did Scorpia get to reclaim her power and rejoin her fellow princesses in order to help save Etheria— now, she's shown interest in Perfuma herself. How wonderful! A gift of fate, on top of freeing their home from a merciless conqueror.
There's a gathering at Bright Moon, formal later on but casual and unscheduled in the morning. Perfuma invited Scorpia to Shadow Weaver's garden, arriving early herself to pick flowers and weave them together. She's absorbed in her task, but not so much that she doesn't hear her fellow princess's footsteps.
Her smile widens. She turns to face Scorpia, flower crown in hand. ]
Surprise! I made you a present.
[ Perfuma holds it out to her. The flowers are purple and deep red, matching Scorpia's color preferences. Tiny white flowers dot the flower crown, like stars in the night sky. ]
[It was the start of a brand new, beautiful world in many ways. Including when it came to the heart, and the blossoming of feelings that have been growing healthily for a while.
Perfuma was someone who almost seemed too good to be true for Scorpia! From the beginning of her coming to help the princesses, Perfuma was always on her side. Always so kind, so forgiving of an accidental sting or two, and so accepting of her. It was the swiftest demonstration of one of the first pivotal lesson Scorpia learned after leaving the Horde: that the Princesses really are inherently good and that she had been fed lies. That, and she learned that she really could fit in with the the other princesses. Around Perfuma, she really felt like she was part of the group.
She was still extremely nervous, of course. She worried that she could mess things up! After living with the Horde and trying to impress someone like Catra for so long, it's hard not to think that someone could push you away over any tiny mistake. It was still hard to imagine getting on Perfuma's bad side, but it was an anxiety that nagged at her.
Regardless, Scorpia showed up right on time to meet with Perfuma at the Shadow Weaver Memorial Garden. She shuffled nervously over, a small basket looped over her tail. Her cheeks were already blushing, and then her eyes widened as Perfuma suddenly approached her, wielding that beautiful crown of flowers!]
Whoa! It's beautiful! [Her eyes are almost watering up just looking at it!]
For me? Aw shucks, Perfuma. You shouldn't have. It's so lovely and elegant... [He reaches over with a pincer, to very slowly delicately loop it around the tip of her pincer.]
Y'know, it really looks like some kind of a crown! A really, really elegant one, and also made of flowers! [She says, not realizing its actual purpose.]
[ Warmth blooms in her heart at the sound of Scorpia's delighted voice. Perfuma cares for all the princesses, and they all share the same belief in one another, but Scorpia is the only other princess who values friendship as highly as Perfuma does. She's sincere, she's devoted, and she's kind.
And she's really cute, too, Perfuma must admit.
Perfuma beams as Scorpia admires the gift. ]
I knew you'd like it! It's a flower crown. We make lots of them in Plumeria. The flowers here are all these different colors, and I thought, 'oh, these remind me of Scorpia!' So, I just had to.
Want me to put it on you?
[ To crown her fellow princess with flowers... this is the life. Peaceful, happy, and enjoying a new and beautiful something good with Scorpia. ]
[She holds the crown up close to her face as she examines each detail. She feels a strong sense of warmth, as she often does around Perfuma. It's almost like flowers are blooming in her heart? It's great.]
Oh, so it is a crown! Wow, good - good guess on my apart. Yay me? [Not that there was much else it could have been.
She lowers her arm and smiles brightly at Perfuma.]
Well you sure got the color scheme down! I love it, I- I really do. Thank you.
[A gentle blush has been growing on her face this whole time.]
Wait, put it on me? Y-you wanna crown me...? [Being thrown into the Horde as a child meant that she didn't get to do a lot of official princess stuff. Including any kind of coronation! Things should change now that the Fright Zone is hers again, but this somehow seems much more significant.]
I... would be honored. [She gets down on one knee and holds the flower crown back towards Perfuma.] Incredibly, like, super honored! [That's punctuated by a nervous giggle.]
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for scorpia :>
Among them is one princess who was separated from the rest through no choice of her own. Perfuma's heart filled with warmth for her. Not only did Scorpia get to reclaim her power and rejoin her fellow princesses in order to help save Etheria— now, she's shown interest in Perfuma herself. How wonderful! A gift of fate, on top of freeing their home from a merciless conqueror.
There's a gathering at Bright Moon, formal later on but casual and unscheduled in the morning. Perfuma invited Scorpia to Shadow Weaver's garden, arriving early herself to pick flowers and weave them together. She's absorbed in her task, but not so much that she doesn't hear her fellow princess's footsteps.
Her smile widens. She turns to face Scorpia, flower crown in hand. ]
Surprise! I made you a present.
[ Perfuma holds it out to her. The flowers are purple and deep red, matching Scorpia's color preferences. Tiny white flowers dot the flower crown, like stars in the night sky. ]
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Perfuma was someone who almost seemed too good to be true for Scorpia! From the beginning of her coming to help the princesses, Perfuma was always on her side. Always so kind, so forgiving of an accidental sting or two, and so accepting of her. It was the swiftest demonstration of one of the first pivotal lesson Scorpia learned after leaving the Horde: that the Princesses really are inherently good and that she had been fed lies. That, and she learned that she really could fit in with the the other princesses. Around Perfuma, she really felt like she was part of the group.
She was still extremely nervous, of course. She worried that she could mess things up! After living with the Horde and trying to impress someone like Catra for so long, it's hard not to think that someone could push you away over any tiny mistake. It was still hard to imagine getting on Perfuma's bad side, but it was an anxiety that nagged at her.
Regardless, Scorpia showed up right on time to meet with Perfuma at the Shadow Weaver Memorial Garden. She shuffled nervously over, a small basket looped over her tail. Her cheeks were already blushing, and then her eyes widened as Perfuma suddenly approached her, wielding that beautiful crown of flowers!]
Whoa! It's beautiful! [Her eyes are almost watering up just looking at it!]
For me? Aw shucks, Perfuma. You shouldn't have. It's so lovely and elegant... [He reaches over with a pincer, to very slowly delicately loop it around the tip of her pincer.]
Y'know, it really looks like some kind of a crown! A really, really elegant one, and also made of flowers! [She says, not realizing its actual purpose.]
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And she's really cute, too, Perfuma must admit.
Perfuma beams as Scorpia admires the gift. ]
I knew you'd like it! It's a flower crown. We make lots of them in Plumeria. The flowers here are all these different colors, and I thought, 'oh, these remind me of Scorpia!' So, I just had to.
Want me to put it on you?
[ To crown her fellow princess with flowers... this is the life. Peaceful, happy, and enjoying a new and beautiful something good with Scorpia. ]
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Oh, so it is a crown! Wow, good - good guess on my apart. Yay me? [Not that there was much else it could have been.
She lowers her arm and smiles brightly at Perfuma.]
Well you sure got the color scheme down! I love it, I- I really do. Thank you.
[A gentle blush has been growing on her face this whole time.]
Wait, put it on me? Y-you wanna crown me...? [Being thrown into the Horde as a child meant that she didn't get to do a lot of official princess stuff. Including any kind of coronation! Things should change now that the Fright Zone is hers again, but this somehow seems much more significant.]
I... would be honored. [She gets down on one knee and holds the flower crown back towards Perfuma.] Incredibly, like, super honored! [That's punctuated by a nervous giggle.]