(one more time with answer functionality how do you tumblr >:C)

MY HEART IS KIND OF SWELLING IN JOY. PAPER ALBUS IS MAKING FRIENDS <3 If you guys ever have any random ideas, I would love to attempt to fulfill them if time allows, because that is what I do with my life.

Now for ZE FIRST RANDOM POLL because I am going to see what happens. The question of the moment: What pairings do you ship in my stories? If you don’t ship anyone, that’s a totally valid answer, too; I think a good lot of people who read Capers don’t ship anyone, actually.

It’s always fun to hear the uncommon ships, which are strangely common for what they are (Anjali/James has been mentioned multiple times, but James shows up for all of 1000 words and they’ve never spoken a word to each other. BUT HEY if you ship them, then you’re not alone!). Also, I famously ship the wrong things in my own stories, so there’s that. For the record, I’m a not-so-secret occasional shipper of Oliver/Penny, Clemence/Pickett, and crackship Potterpuff/Anjali. Not that I don’t like the other pairings, but ah, I have a fondness for probably-never-to-be pairings cough abed/annie zutara independent!korra.

Don’t be ‘fraid - just let your inner shipper flow out and reply to this post or drop a message, etc~

(Bonus question: how many ships would a shipper ship if a shipper could ship ships?)

edit: okay so I don’t know what’s the easiest way to go about this so I am going to reply right here >:C TUMBLR YOU ARE NOT USER FRIENDLY.

se-ra-phine: I thought about it, and the cupcake has been the best wingman in the whole story. Gets the whole cast through apologies, cheering people up, bribing, baking dates, and so self-sacrificial. I support Scorcake.

Infinity sounds about right. maybe a bit more.

weelilz: fellow clicketterrr. idgi, I almost always cheer for the best guy friend in everything, but I never write that kind of ship or I find some way to ruin it terribly .________.

plottyjulz: NO SURPRISE THERE~ I also call potterpuff/anjali the footstool ship. someone is the footstool in this relationship cough.

macaroons: he flew into the noon sun with them~ that is true love indeed, especially because noon sun hurts more than sunsets, and true love’s got to hurt, amirite? AND <3 YOU DREW THE BEST SCORCAKE