cece is paloma’s favorite nap buddy
loves just curling up in cece’s lap and laying her head on her chest
(adam thinks it’s the cutest thing ever)
adam would take so many pics of them sleeping together cus he thinks it’s the most precious thing EVER like 🥹🥹
cece is always so tired after school so whenever she comes to see paloma, it’s usually her nap time too so they both just sleep together like cuties
& adam comes home and falls in love w cece all over again 🥹🥹🫶🏼🫶🏼
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So while my 8 bit brainrot is fresh, I made her a splat icon! This is my first time doing this shhdbdjc— also decided to use it in actual text!
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Tiny eepy sleepy Crow just dropped.... Sjndkdndkdndjdndjdndnd
He's so cute I love this 🫶
THE MIXED UP SOCKS…. THE HEART TROUSERS…. oh this silly guy
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quick, hold this for me, please *proceeds to hold out his own hand* ( mike is being a gremlin so i'm making it a will's problem :/ )
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❝ Really? ❞ he says, laughing lightly. From anyone else, this would have sounded ridiculous. It still does, but it is also endearing. Will sighs then, trying to sound serious ( even though he is still smiling ) as he takes his hand ❝ I guess if I really have to... ❞
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ϟ for my muse to tell yours the story behind one of their scars.
"...there I was, in the middle of nowhere and my Boss wanted this emeralds tigers paw for his collection-" Bashos voice was loud againstthe quiet humming of the electronics in the hotels kitchen and the distant echo of the busy cars far away past the halfopned windows in the deep canyons that wer ethe streets between the skyscrapers.
"-the only problem was- that animal was definitive not dead and did not liked the thought of me taking its paw a bit." Warm eveningsunlight fell red into the kitchen, dyed the white walls and furniture crimson and drew the shadows of the bodyguards and the maids who had sat down on the kitchenfloor with their back against the furniture, black against the white tiled floor. Teacups, coffemugs and a few boxes of chines food lay set up in the middle of the group as if they were teenagers huddled around a campfire in a summercamp.
"I did got what I had been there for but that thing also took a big part out of me." The man shoved up his left trouserleg, showing a massive bitemark that had take a part of his calf out of his leg and left white marks where healthy flesh should have been. Two of the maids gasped perfectly maidenly and Senritsu had to bite the inside of her cheek to not laugh over hearing how much the burly man liked this kind of attention.
"That must have been very painfully. I am sorry you had to go through this." Senritsu said gently, smiling sweetly. Basho seemed to like her smearing metaphorical honey around his beard and only now, suddenly very humbly, waved away her words with a big hand:
"Eh, the normal life of a Hunter. What about you?"
Shaking her head with a quiet chuckle Senritsu pulled off one of her pink ballerina-shoes, leaning back on her hands to hold up her foot. The womans entire sole was pale, almost white from scartissue as if someone had taken a knife and cut off a layer of skin from her big toe until her heel. The pale scars were a stark contrast to Senritsus dark olive skin and in the low light of the late evening the scars seemed to glow: "The first time I was in a Nen-Battle was against an untrained Genius."
She lowered her foot again, pulled off her other shoe and showed that also her other footsole was missing and the same scars were covering what should be normal skin. The Music-Hunter smiled penitently, laughing a little sad over the memory: "She had been so angry that she was not been allowed to study at a music-consotrium that her naturally manipulation Nen turned into spcialisation and formed a ability. At everytime the Music-consortium would organize a concert, that genius would turn up, play her flute and with that forced everyone in earrange to dance until their soles were danced down to the bone, they were dancing on bloody scrapflesh and eventually died of exhaustion. I was called because I had also studied at the Music-Consortium, not until I made my degree, I left before that, but the headmaster knew I was a Hunter and well-" the young woman smiled ruefully, gently running her small hands along her soles that in the kitchens cool air started to tingle uncomfortable as if ants were walking along it: "I thought, as I knew Nen and already had developed my Hatsu, it could not be so bad..."
"Ha!" Bashos voice was uncomfortable loud compared to Senritsus gentle humm; the woman flinched a little over the sudden loudness, but only mildly scoldingly shaked her head.The man just shaked the beerbottle in his hand demonstratively like a teacher would shake their chalkboard-pointer:" Greenhorn mistake! Nen-Fights are always unpredictable."
Senritsu tapped her short fingers againt her chin, a smile like a cat hunting curling around her stark teeth: "Mhmmm, I know that now. That what my skinned soles, three fractured Metatarsal bones on both feet, my left ankle broken and ten crushed toes teached me when I was nineteen. So anyway, tell me again how tough it was to fight that greenfurred tiger, Basho, I am listening from my throne of 'I had to relearn how to walk again' very compassionately." Senritsu winked at the other teasingly, tapping a finger challenging against her nose and promptly one of the Maids started to giggle quietly, now finally nolonger able to hold back.
Senritsu started to laugh a second too early, because she did not managed to stand up and flee out of the big mans reach in time as Basho, playfully angry, suddenly reached out and ruffled the woman over her balding head, making her giggle like the little girl she had not been in decades.
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Wait how about kiss forehead, hug and make out
now this I like!!
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