Dead people playing Fiduspawn in the Dreambubbles.
(Figured I’d kill a couple of birds with one stone; March Eridan, Tav being happy and nowhere near from that douchebag abuser Vriska and Damara having fun far, far away from her fucking horrible and toxic so-called ‘friends’.)
Imagine Eridan taking an insecure genderfluid Equius dress shopping. Imagine Eridan helping Equius with their make-up and braiding their hair. Imagine Eridan making Equius feel as gorgeous as he sees them.