Imagine your favorite character being your penpal. How did this happen? What types of things do you discuss in your letters? What’s their penmanship look like? Do you decide to try and meet up wherever they might be?
Imagine your favorite character amongst a pile of stuffed animals. Are the stuffed animals yours, theirs, or a combination of both? Are you gonna join them in whatever they’re doing or take blackmail photos?
Imagine your favorite character is trying (and failing) to make a cake for the both of you and you have to step in to help them out.
Imagine spooning with your favorite character, they being the big spoon with their arms around your torso. When you kiss one of their arms they are surprised at first but respond by embracing you even more and nuzzling against the nape of your neck.
Imagine your favorite character and you putting your hands in each other’s coat pockets on a cold day.
Imagine your favorite character saying, “aww babe, you had a crush on me? that’s embarrassing...”
You reply, “we’re married.”
They say, “still....”
Imagine your favorite character is the kind of person who you could go to vent out your feelings and frustrations, they will let you cry on their shoulder, and will hug you and tell you that everything will be ok
Imagine you are getting ready to take a group picture with your friends. At the moment of taking the photo, your favorite character comes in photobombing with a dab.
Imagine your favorite character dancing down the wedding aisle along with you.
Imagine living the life of your favorite character for a week
Imagine you having a terrible day, where nothing seems to go your way, and your favorite character notices and does whatever they can to cheer you up. Imagine them always being there for you on bad days.
Imagine a few of your favorite characters going over to your house to watch netflix with you
Imagine your favorite character challenging you to a paddle ball contest. Whether you win or lose, they end up congratulating you in the end.
Imagine discovering that your house is haunted by the ghost of your favorite character
Imagine your favorite character confidently flexing their biceps, looking at you, and saying, “you wanna touch?”
Imagine your favorite character being really clingy when they sleep beside you in bed. They often wrap their arms around your waist and clutch tightly at the fabric of your shirt, pressing themself against you with their legs intertwining with yours. Whenever you readjust yourself, they whine softly, and they complain when you try to get up.
Imagine your favorite character worshipping the ground you walk on