Hello my little fears! Should that be the nickname for y'all? Idk anymore.... I have a minor amount of motivation for this so here we go I guess! (Note from future Faerie, I in fact wrote one sentence and then lost the rest of my motivation. RIP.)

Words: 693 with out the things I'm running out ways to say.

Written by: Faerie

Trigger Warning: Nothing

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      "Hi Xaria!" Someone called out from behind Xaria. Sie turned around to see the familiar cyanette, Crafty, who was giving a little wave of greeting.

      "Oh, it's just you. Hello Crafty."

      "Sooooo, what are you doing?" The curious iron clad question.

     As Xaria was about to bluntly say that e wasn't doing anything, they remembered what he had said about getting close to Crafty and instead replied with a bit less monotone. "I was just looking at my house and planning stuff."

      "Cool! What are you planning?"

      Geez he's incessant, he might just beat Autumm's record of most annoying person on the server. Xaria sighed. "I was planning on making some sort of stable over there, maybe a flag beside the house, nothing too interesting."

     Crafty's eyes glowed. "That's so cool! I'd love to be able to build all that stuff! Having a giant flag by my house would be so cool!!"

     Despite hirself, Xaria let out a laugh. "Yeah well, I can build you one if you'd like! Which one?"

      Crafty thought for a while before shooting his hand up to the sky and pointing his pointer finger even higher. "How about the nonbinary one! I really like the colours! Or maybe the agender one since... you know... and pan is always a cool choice...... honestly, even just the normal pride flag would be super cool.... maybe......." Crafty started to do something that could only be described as a mix between mumbling, ranting, whispering and something else indistinguishable.

      Meanwhile, (In our universe. Sorry XD I had too...!) Xaria was kinda just standing there listening to Crafty rant about pride flags, sie decided not to interrupt him because, Oh come on, how long can you rant about pride flags anyways. He'll be done soon. Turns out that you can actually rant about pride flags for a surprisingly long time, in fact, the sun had already started it's descent when Xaria finally grabbed Crafty by the shoulder and yanked him inside.

      "H-HEY WHAT-" Crafty yelped, albeit a bit surprised at the sudden force. Xaria closed the door of hir house and turned back around to face Crafty, e had a "Really?" look on their face.

      "You were taking too long. The sun was going down." 

     "O-oh. Sorry." Crafty stammered, god that's embarrassing.

      "It's fine." Xaria shrugged her shoulders and even gave Crafty a small smile, Xaria saw Crafty's face light up out of the corner of their eye.

     Xaria decided that standing up was no longer an option and that hir legs hurt so sie went over to the magenta bed and sat down, legs hanging over the side, from the outside it would have looked a bit uncomfortable as Xaria's legs were pretty long, but eyr didn't mind. They motioned for Crafty to sit down beside em.

      "So what did you come here for?"

      "Sorry?" Crafty asked, not knowing what Xaria was talking about.

      "Well I know for a fact that you didn't just come over here to rant about pride flags, so why are you here?" Xaria looked straight (Haha, no.) into Crafty's eyes, deep purple meeting ocean blue. Normally this intimidated people, nobody ever said anything but Xaria could always tell. Sie was always good at reading people, in fact, there was only ever one person she couldn't read. She could even tell what he was feeling. The look in Crafty's eyes surprised hir, he wasn't intimidated. Not even a little bit. He looked memorized, as if he could stare at Xaria forever and never look away until the day he met his unfortunate demise.

      Xaria pulled away.

      "You gonna answer me or what?" E asked.

      "Oh, sorry!" Crafty apologized as awkward as ever.

     "You say sorry a lot." Xaria stated.

     "S-" Crafty was cut off as soon as he started the first syllable of the apology.

    "Don't you dare say it again!"

     "Bu-"

      "No!"

      "........"

      The two burst out laughing, and laughing and laughing even more. They couldn't stop. However, something had to go wrong. Xaria heard him call out to them, sie was sure he wanted an update, but he would have to wait.

      And for the first time since she pledged her loyalty to him, she ignored the calls.

      AND THAT'S ANOTHER ONE DONE! WOOOOO! Sorry that took me so long! I had basically no motivation and it barely long enough to be considered a oneshot, but at least it happened! Expect chapter 5 soon as Froggie tends to write them fast! Anyways: (God it's been a while since I've wrote that)

      Ladies, gentlemen, theydies and gentletheys, have a FAEtastic day! -Faerie