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Can you do a male match up request for me, please? I’m a 5’8″ woman with short brown hair and brown eyes, and gifted with a body that doesn’t get fat no matter what I eat, even though I hide it under boyish, comfy clothes. I’m shy, and definitely not a fan of approaching people for anything (cautious girl who prefers to do things herself), but once I feel comfortable over time, I’m actually a friendly, dependable, smart, dorky girl who loves making puns, joking around, and listening to others.

I match you with Ignis!

You’re an idealist and a thinker. Something that has great value to Ignis. He also has to juggle between logic and ideals, and having another person beside him who thinks like he does would be a great help. Not to mention your independent streak fits in with his perfectly. I don’t think he’d admit it, but underneath all that bravado is a another shy individual. He’s just better at hiding it. So I think if you guys got comfortable around each other, it’d be like meeting each other all over again. And that’s when things would really start to bloom between the two of you. 

Being friendly and dependable would make you a great asset in his eyes. (Or that’s what he’d tell himself. He’d be in denial for so long about liking you.) And passing the time with a card game or with a board game would just be an added benefit to knowing you. 

And then there’s helping him in the kitchen by being his taste tester. At first it’d start out as a joke for you to help him. But then it became habit. He’d tease you that you’d lose your figure and he’d be amused when you mentioned how you don’t gain weight. And so you’d become a permanent fixture when he’s cooking and he’d rely on your taste buds to help him fix dinner. 

Okay, I need something angsty and emotional. While unknowingly being mislead, but Chocobros are tricked in attacking and severely hurting their pregnant S/O. She survives and so do child, but that the aftermath for that?

Owch. 

TLDR; Basiclly blame Ardyn for everything.

Basic info: I picture their S/O having just found out they’re pregnant and not quite showing yet. The boys are fully aware of this, but they allowed them to accompany them so long as they stay out of combat…

Noctis: He really didn’t mean to. He had honestly thought it had been Ardyn coming toward him. And in the ensuing fight he hadn’t put the pieces together fast enough. It had been a long and drawn out fight, and Ardyn for some reason wasn’t fighting back, only defending. Eventually, he’d grown tired of chasing after him. He summoned the Star of the Rogue and thrown it in a perfect arc. It sunk into the wall and pinned him by his neck against it. But Ardyn only laughed. His hands were cut and bleeding from where they stopped the edges of the blade from cutting into his neck, and he still laughed. But then the vision of him flickered, revealing his S/O with her eyes wide and panicked as they watched him. 

He’d curse and rush over to pull the star free from the wall and catch his S/O as she collapsed from relief that he had finally stopped attacking her. But she’d flinch at the contact with him. Her body would be riddled with deep cuts and gashes from trying to defend from him, and she’d be losing blood quickly. He’d scoop her up with no hesitation and rush to where the rest of their party was, demanding help. She’d pass out soon after, and they’d rush to heal her. 

Once her cuts were taken care of and healed for the most part, they’d let her rest. Noctis wouldn’t leave her side, but nothing would prepare him for when she wakes up and absolutely FREAKS when she sees him. Like, ‘pulls a knife from her boot and tries attacking him’ freaks. He’d have to pin her down after getting the knife from her and try to get her to listen to him.

She’s kick and scream and cry because she was scared of him though. His heart would be tearing to pieces in his chest but he would still try to reach her. 

The other would leave them be, figuring they’d need to sort this out for themselves. Once she stopped fighting him, he’d just switch to holding her while sitting behind her so she didn’t have to see him. He’d hold her firmly, almost squeezing her, just to reassure her, and himself, that she was safe. She’d still be shaking and her tears wouldn’t stop, but at least she would let him hold her. It would be silent in the tent for a long time. He’d whisper quietly, to himself and to her, about how sorry he was, and how it was inexcusable, and he put her and his future child as such risk. He wouldn’t ask for forgiveness, as he’d see his actions as unforgivable. 

But she’d still say I forgive you. She wouldn’t do much else for a long time, other than let him hold her. Because she had been scared damn it. Not for herself though. Her life was nothing compared to the one that was growing inside her. She was grateful that nothing seemed to be wrong with her midsection, but just in case the next time the group was in a city or town, she’d discreetly visit a doctor to check that her child was still growing alright. 

And once she was sure that they were okay, she’d gladly allow herself to grown closer with Noctis once more. 

Prompto: Both he and his S/O had been taken by the MTs from the train. He when he fell and she when the MT’s had first started bombing. They would have been held together at first, and that would be when she’d reveal that she was ‘pretty sure she was pregnant.’ So when they decide to separate the two, Prompto does NOT take it well. He fights like hell, terrified of what may befall her when they’re apart. She’d be no slouch either, and fight just as hard. But without their weapons, there’s not much they can do. Prompto would take a hard strike to his temple that would disorient him, and his S/O would be overwhelmed and dragged off while screaming for him.

While apart, Ardyn would start planting the idea that the other was being turned against them. He’d reveal Prompto’s origins to his S/O and lie that he was still susceptible to being turned into a ‘real MT’. To Prompto he’d lie about his S/O being changed into an MT as they speak. And to drive the lie home he’d tattoo a barcode of her own on her wrist. He’d then lock them into a room with their guns in hand, with a wall between them. He’d warn them that the wall would soon rise up and that they’d be stuck fighting the one they love. The only question would be who would shoot first. 

They’d both raise their guns to where they know their S/O is standing on the otherside. Both would be prepared to shoot. But Prompto’s reflexes are frighteningly fast, and the second he catches a glimpse of the tattoo, he pulls the trigger. But it’s not a killing shot thankfully. It’s a straight shot through the shoulder. She falls to the ground though, because a gun shot is a gun shot after all. And when she cries out in pain he realizes his mistake. 

He’d rush over to her and cradle her to himself, pleading with her to stay awake. She would reach up and try to comfort him, just glad that what Ardyn said wasn’t true. She still had him. They wouldn’t be separated after that, but locked up in the same area as Noctis and co draw closer to rescuing them. Prompto would be strapped back into his restraints and she’d have her arms tied behind her back and dumped unceremoniously on the floor in front of him. 

They’d eventually be saved, and she’d be near passing out until they give her a potion, and after that she’d rush to Prompto’s side to comfort him. He’d be trying not to cry, but the guilt of knowing he SHOT her would be killing him inside. She’d take the lead then, following Noctis and fighting at Promto’s side, watching both their backs. She knows that he’d be too emotionally unstable to be of much use in a fight. And though she knows of her condition, she’d make sure they got out safely. 

Once they’re out and staying in a hotel, she’d lay with him, pulling him to her and letting him rest his head on her stomach. She’d promise that no permanent damage was done, and that everything was alright. He’d be extremely upset at how understanding she was being. He would want her to be angry with him. But she couldn’t. She knows what they went through. She fogives him for what he’d done, but the challenge would be getting him to forgive himself. 

Gladio: Ardyn would plant seeds of doubt in him. Whispered words of her being a spy, planted evidence against her. But the nail in the proverbial coffin would be when he lures her outside of the camp to meet with him, and arranges for Gladio to ‘stumble’ upon their meeting. Not wanting to believe that his S/O would betray them, he’d listen while hidden. However, Ardyn would be prepared for this, and ask after the child she’d be having. She’d not respond, and he’d ask if she had even told Gladio about it, or would that make leaving with him too hard? 

She be confused, as she hadn’t been planning on leaving and CERTAINLY NOT with him. But Gladio would take her silence as confirmation for two things. One, that she was with child. His child specifically. And two, that she was planning on leaving. 

Oh he’d be pissed. 

He’d go after them both with his great sword, and she’d summon her own to block his sword. Of course though, it would look like she was protecting Ardyn. All this time, Ardyn would have been earning her trust, which is why she blocked the blow. They’d glare at each other over their blades and spring apart. She’d tell Ardyn to leave, as the two of them had things to discuss. 

The fight itself would dissolve into sickeningly sweet endearments spat at each other along with veiled insults.

“Gladio, darling, perhaps if you’d keep a fucking clear head we could actually talk about this!”

“Sweetheart, my head is clearer than it’s been in! A! Long! Time!”

It’s literally a clash of titans, and neither come out of it unscathed. Gladio will be sporting a new scar on his arm from where she nearly cleaved it in two. She on the other hand, is sporting a mottled and bruised body, especially her middle. 

What snaps them out of it is when she suddenly throws up blood from one of his strikes he had landed on her. She’d pull her hand away from her mouth and see the blood on her hand, and suddenly she’d be scared. So scared, her vision starts tunneling.

“The baby.” she say. And then her eyes would roll into the back of her head and she’d pass out. 

Gladio, seeing his foolishness, would rush forward and grab her, haul her to the car and basically throw everyone else into the car without warning. (He’d literally dump Prompto into the back seat still inside his sleeping bag with a poor confused sunshine fluff struggling to understand what’s going on.)

HE’D also be the one driving.

Prompto would be screaming the whole way, and Ignis would just keep his eyes closed and pray to the six that they’d survive. Noctis would have an arm around Gladio’s S/O and be ready to warp away just in case they wreck…

Gladio is a terrifying driver after all. 

They’d get to a hospital in one piece and she’d be rushed into the emergency room to check her over. He’d mention that she was also pregnant and they reassured him that they’d check on that as well. A few hours would pass and she’d be allowed visitors. (Her and the pregnancy made it though okay.) He’d go in and ask for privacy to speak with her.

They’d discuss, calmly this time, what had happened and exactly what was going on. He’d be overjoyed that he was going to have a child, but horrified at how close it had been to being lost. Now she’d be pissed and slap him as hard as she could. (She’s no soft woman, and Gladio has to fight off the darkness that’s trying to creep over his eyes afterwards.)

“You BELIEVED him?!” She’d began to rant, and there wouldn’t be any love in her insults as she verbally tears him apart. He’d shut her up with a kiss and she’d settle down. They’d talk about how they clearly needed to work on trust and their tempers to prevent something like this from happening again. 

Ignis: Ignis would be fully aware that his S/O’s pregnant, and would be almost suffocating her with affection and attentiveness daily. But then Ardyn would send MT’s after the group and have them cornered at the edge of a cliff. They’d be lunging at them, and shooting, and there’d be no where to go but down. Which wasn’t an option. So they’d fight. And when it seems like they’d get out unhurt, one MT slips past their guard. 

Ignis’ S/O would get struck in the face, the blade of a lance cutting their cheek. But that wouldn’t be all. To dodge the subsequent attack they’d be forced to take another step backwards and knock into Ignis. He’d, not realizing it was them, promptly grab their arm and slam them to the ground. He is not a weak man. 

She’d feel something inside her crack and gasp with the pain. For the rest of the fight she’d be out, and Ignis would be horrified at what he’d done. But there’d be no time to help her, as they were quickly becoming overwhelmed now that they were down a person. They’d fight hard and recklessly so they’d be able to help her sooner. And as soon as they’d triumph, Ignis would rush to her side to heal her.

Meanwhile, she’d be having trouble breathing. To the point where she’d start seeing spots. Perhaps a rib punctured her lung. Perhaps she just simply has weak lungs that could stand the high impact of when he slammed her. Point is, she stopped breathing and Ignis is panicking. Potions wouldn’t work, and he would desperately look for a phoenix down. When he finds one he wastes no time in using it on her. 

It works. 

She sits up from where she’s cradled in his lap with a gasp, inhaling as if each breath was her last. (It nearly was just a bit ago) He’d latch onto her and apologize to her in hushed tones. She’d shake her head and press a kiss to his forehead.

“It happen’s Ignis.” 

They’d hold each other and just close their eyes. She hadn’t been out long enough for it to affect the child, but just in case the next time they’re in a city Ignis takes her to a doctor and gets a full check up done on her and their unborn child. She agrees to put his mind at rest. 

(male anon requesting that match up) I’m sorry I hadn’t read your guidelines until now and feel kinda stupid T_T. If it’s possible could you write a female match up for me? if not that is completely okay. I’m sorry for the inconvenience !

Oh it’s fine! 🙂 My guidelines are really more just suggestions. I am willing to try my hand at other characters, and just changed my guidelines to reflect that too. I’ll be working on your match up, no worries. 🙂

Yo! I was wondering if you could do headcanons for Noctis and his crush spending the day at the Moogle Carnival?

Ooohh! That’s so cute!

“Where the hell are we?” Noctis would wonder. Meanwhile his crush would probably nudge him and tease, “I’m sure you can read.” And gesture to the signs and banners hanging around.

They’d get off the Gondola and immediately, due to the crowd, get separated. 

His crush will probably be one of those people that easily gets lost, is entirely too trusting, and a bit on the spacey side.

Noctis, though a normally a solitary person, would be freaking out that he lost them because of this, and worry about them until he found them again.

The crush on the other hand would be running about the carnival, trying to find a gift for Noctis, not even thinking that he’d be worried about someone like them.

(They probably both thought that the other didn’t think of them as they thought of the other. Lots of pining and unresolved feelings.)

They’d end up passing each other quite a few times, just glimpses through the crowd. Noctis would find this vexing and eventually warp to their side, stares be damned. 

Except he’d overshoot it and knock them over while landing on them. (They’d both be mortified, but end up laughing about it as they got up.)

Eventually, after they make sure each other are okay, Noctis will become a little bold and grab their hand. He’d refuse to let go and and state that ‘this way we won’t get separated again.’

He’d be upset that he had been so worried, and even more flustered when he’d realize what he said. 

Their crush will be slightly embarrassed, but would agree. “So long as you don’t get us both lost.”

Cue an awkward silence as they try to grown comfortable with one another’s hand in theirs. 

That is until his crush sees the Chocobos that are waiting to be raced on a nearby dock. 

They’d drag him over to the races and challenge him. 

Long story short, they get a bit too competitive. The crush would fall off their Chocobo and into the water, and Noctis would panic and jump after them.

“AAAAaaaannnd now we’re both soaked.” The crush would state as Noctis dragged them back onto the dock.

(His crush is extremely accident prone. Something that he finds as endearing as he does frustrating.)

“You’re going to kill me with stress one day.” He’d state as a joke, and they’d just sit on the dock they’re at and let the sun dry them as much as possible. 

But since it wouldn’t dry all they way, goofy carnival clothes here they come. 

They’d decide to hit up a few of the food stands and go and pester the mascots. 

Once that was done, they’d reach for one another’s hand(As it’s become habit very quickly) and just stroll around, enjoying the day.

They’d start talking a bit more about themselves. Their thoughts and hopes for the future. What they think of their friends and funny memories. Eventually, they’d find somewhere to sit and talk a little bit more about themselves and their current state of affairs.

Soon though, night would fall and they’d hear fireworks. They’d go and watch them, the crush enamored with the sight, while Noctis would watch as the light of the fireworks illuminated them. 

He’d turn away just as his crush leaned his head against his shoulder, and turn bright red. 

But…he’d gather enough courage and lean down to press a kiss to their forehead.

But they’d sit up at that moment and he’d end up kissing their ear instead.

If he wasn’t red before he’d definitely be now at that fail of a kiss. 

His crush would take pity on him and laugh it off, right before grabbing the back of his head and pulling him into an actual kiss. 

They’d leave the festival to find the others then, hand in hand and positively giddy at how the day went. 

Matchup? Nonbinary, 5’8ish, kinda chubby, bit of a crybaby but mostly I just wanna have fun and make people laugh. I like video games, food, black clothes. I take a while to warm up to ppl, and have zero confidence, but once I open up it’s good times

I match you with Ignis!

Ignis is understanding under all that seriousness, and had a sense of humor that only those closest to him see. And lets be honest, while very observant with his surroundings, he may actually struggle with reading emotions. So with someone who’s a ‘crybaby’, he’d be able to pick up on anything bothering you right away. Plus, it’d be a plus for him being able to read you so clearly, considering that he doesn’t really like anything ambiguous. 

Alright, so we all know he can dish out some major sass and is a pun master, but it’d tone down with you. I can picture your humor being a bit more outside of the box, which wouldn’t really catch with him sometimes, but other times? Oh he’d laugh. And though, he’s not one for video games, I can picture him indulging you. (And lets face it, he probably really like strategy games and won’t admit it.) And of course, food is something he specializes in. Be warned, you’d probably end up a his test subject for all those new recipes. 

If you have time, is it alright if I request a matchup? ^^ i’m 20, 5’8 with an average curvy build. i like cartoons and music– mosting drawing and singing– cute things, animals and punk rock are my passion. I have a bright pink (20 inch too-long-to-spike) mohawk, flower tattoos and a sarcastic, but mostly eccentric personality. I like to make people laugh! (or, well, TRY, anyway) I have a lot of patience but can be sharp tongued, but never really angry. YEAH! (thank you ;v;)

I match you with Noctis!

Personality wise, I think you and him would be a great match. You like making people laugh, and I’m sure he needs to laugh more often. With your personality, I think you be able to catch him off guard enough to succeed in making him laugh. Your passion for animals would mesh pretty well with Noctis’ own love of them. (All the animals in Eos would become spoiled by you two.)

You’d probably win the most sarcastic couple award, easily picking up on each other’s sarcasm and playing off each other until the others in the group have had ENOUGH OF THE SARCASM. (Which of course, would probably result in more tongue in cheek sarcasm, with lots of devious looks between the two of you.)

Cuddling would result in him tracing your tattoos with his hands while you watch cartoons or just lay in the dark listening to music. I can picture him humming along if he thought you were asleep, and becoming very flustered if he realized you were awake and heard him humming. 

You two would be stunning with each other, be it on a battle field or on a stroll through town. Though, since you both can have a sharp tongue, I can imagine any argument you may have turning into a sass off. 

boys reacting to their S/O crying/getting upset after one of them gets angry/starts yelling? (not necessarily at the S/O, of course, could be just in general. up to you!)

Noctis: It hadn’t been a fight originally. His S/O was only expressing concern for a few injuries he had sustained, and some of the choices he was making. But one could only hear so much ‘concern’ before snapping. And snap he did. 

It happened after a particularly hard battle with MTs, with one too many close calls for all of their group. Setting up camp and settling in was quieter than usual, muted. Everyone lost in their own thoughts. Perhaps, if Noctis had been paying attention, he’d have noticed his S/O was more on edge than usual. But he didn’t and when they mentioned that they had been worried about him and scared, he’d ended up yelling at them to back off. They, instead of yelling back like they normally would, only agreed and left his side to go think by themselves. 

It was only by chance that Prompto noticed as Noctis’ S/O walked by him that they were furiously rubbing at their eyes, trying to hide their tears. He mentioned it to Noctis in a offhand comment, which of course startled Noctis. It wasn’t unusual for the couple to anger each other, but normally they’d part ways for a bit, cool off, and reconcile. He’d never made them CRY before. 

So he’d go find them, and just sit by them, waiting for the right words to come to him. He’d start by apologizing, and state that he was in the wrong for yelling at them for being worried about him. But then he’d bluntly ask what was bothering them, as they aren’t the sensitive type. Depending on their reason, Noctis would probably feel worse for yelling, and apologize again, circling his arms around them and just sitting with them until they felt like going back to the camp.

Prompto: Sunshine child is a bit clumsy in battle. And much to his S/O’s dismay, he rarely tries to correct himself. No matter how much they plead with him to be more careful, it seems to fall on deaf ears. They were at their wit’s end, and all’s it took was one more fight, and a joke about how he got hurt again. They grabbed his hand and dragged him away after excusing them both from the others with an almost too sweet smile. (They, upon seeing that look on their face, decided to stay out of it.) Once they were an acceptable distance away, they would start chewing him out for making them worry all the time, and then having the nerve to JOKE about it. 

Eventually, as they’re talking their voice starts to waver and tears start to trickle down their face and eventually they have to stop talking. Because the reason they’re upset is they don’t want to lose him, and it scares them so deeply to think of that as a possibility. 

Upon seeing how distraught they are, he’d panic mildly and wave his hands. He didn’t mean it that way, he just genuinely didn’t think that they were so worried about him. Please don’t be sad! (At which they’d fire back that they weren’t crying because they were sad, they’re crying because they’re ANGRY. Cue the Chocobo fluff becoming even more confused.) 

Eventually, since he wouldn’t know what else to do, he’d just latch onto them and not let go even if they tried pushing him away, while repeatedly apologizing. And though still angry, they’d stop trying to push him away and plead, one more time, for him to be more careful. (And this time he’d listen.)

Gladiolus: He has never been one to let someone tear themselves down. And he knew that his S/O had trouble with seeing themselves in a positive light. But enough was enough. It would happen on a date, with his S/O making one self depreciating joke too many. He’d stop where he was, and look for the nearest private area and literally pick them up and carry them to have a talk. 

 They’d lightly swat at him to put them down, and he’d oblige, but he’d block the way out of their little spot until they listened to him. He’d start off sweetly, trying to convince them that they’s the opposite of what all they said. But that would back fire and they’d deny it repeatedly and, of all things, insult themselves. That’d be the last straw for Gladiolus. He yell at them to LISTEN to him, because they’re perfect, they’re amazing, they’re so kind and strong, and ‘just listen to me damn it!’ 

They’d try to quiet him down, a slight shake setting into their hands. (Hardly anyone said such things about them, and especially not so loudly.) He’d probably reply that he didn’t care who heard, because it was the truth, continuing to yell just to try and get the point across. And it would in a round about way. An almost broken sob would leave his s/o’s throat and they’d bury their head against him to hide from the world, desperately wanting to believe what he said. He’d let them hide, if only to let his words fully sink in. Besides, sometimes letting someone cry until they couldn’t cry anymore helped. (Though he’d feel guilty for making his S/O cry in the first place.) He’d just stand there and hold them, rubbing their back comfortingly until they were ready to face the world again. 

Ignis: He was waiting for them to wake up, sitting on the edge of their bed and refusing to leave, no matter how many hours passed. They had fallen ill sometime ago, but had neglected to tell anyone. The only reason the group found out they were sick was because they passed out in the Regalia. (Even then they had just thought that they had gone to sleep. It was when they wouldn’t wake up they had realized they had passed out.) 

Luckily, they had potions on hand and remedies. And after treating them left them lying on one of the hotel beds to rest and wake up in their own time. The other had gone out to explore the town, but Ignis? 

Ignis needed to have a word with his S/O. 

So when his S/O began to climb back into wakefulness, he asked how they felt. And though their head pounded and everything hurt still, they knew what was coming and instead of responding tried to hide under the pillows. This seemed to upset Ignis (Read: Anger) and he began to try and force them out from their hiding place. While he tugged at the blanket he began to list all the reasons of how irresponsible it had been to keep their condition from the group and how he had half a mind to leave them in with Iris since they couldn’t trust the group enough to tell them when they were sick. 

Of course that’s when the others came back in. Prompto stated that he was being to hard on them, and that if they hadn’t gotten out of bed on their own, they probably still needed rest. Which was a mistake. Because somehow it escalated from there into a full blown argument between all of them. To the point where even Ignis was shouting. 

Ignis’ S/O would feel so bad, they wouldn’t be able to stop themself from crying. They managed to stay silent for the most part, but eventually the four quieted down, and their sniffles could be heard by all of them. The other three would leave, stating that they had things to talk about. They’d apologize for hiding being sick, and for starting the argument that just occurred. Ignis would sit behind them and rub circles in their back, stating it was his fault that it had happened, he’d let his emotions get the better of him. He’d explain that he’d been terrified when they wouldn’t wake, and would ask that it not happen again. (Of course his S/O agreed.)

They’d both just lay there, Ignis comforting his S/O through the guilt they felt.

Hi, I’d like to request a matchup, please and thank you. I hope the length is alright, if not send me a message in my inbox and let me know. Here is the blog , I hope it works. Its a tumblr blog and the first part is shortships(.) tumblr(.) (com) (without the parentheses).

I match you with Gladio!

Personalty wise, I think you’d both get along. Gladiolus seems like someone willing just to wait for someone. Be it after a panic attack, or waiting for someone to come back from a depressive episode, he wouldn’t turn away. He’d wait for someone he’s interested into to give him a signal that they might be too. He wouldn’t just take. He’d make sure they were in the right place emotionally as well. He’d take pride in earning your trust and once he’d have it, he’d ensure that he’d never lose it. 

He also seems like the kind of person who’s steady presence would be calming and he’d know it. He’d strive to be there for someone in situations that make them uncomfortable, be it just standing at their side, or even giving them that push they need to get through it. Also, I can picture someone with your personality being his own quiet steady presence. A grounding and guiding force for him. 

You’d both be well aware that the prince would come first for him since that is his job, but enjoy the time you’d have together anyways. He’d be loyal to you definitely. And I can picture him bringing books back for you to read from his adventures driving around with the boys. Or, alternatively, if you had accompanied him, I think he’d look forward to camping even more, just so he could watch the stars with you. 

Hi, I’m sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if you were still taking matchup requests? If so, do you mind if the information I give is long/detailed (I can send it in a link) or do you have a certain length/amount of asks you want it to be in?

Hello! I’m always taking match ups. 😀 I don’t mind how long or detailed it is. In fact, the longer the better! So feel free to send along a link if you want, or even step into the submissions box. 🙂