the joy and the laughter.

“Are you...calling me a grenade??” Bubbles tilted her head in utter confusion. ( @watupbuttercup // buttercup )

“But Blossommmm~” Bubbles drawled out with a small whine as she attempted to scurry to her sister’s side. “You c-can’t leave me like this!!” ( @pnkbcw // blossom )

“Maybe n-not? But I really think you should! I am sure you’d have a very pretty smile.” She spoke with a smile of her own appearing on her features. ( @frkyflws // jinafire )

“I-I really don’t know what you mean...” Bubbles claimed, yet the quiver of her lips and the stutter in her words left her utterly transparent to her sister. She was just tired of being called a crybaby...so maybe it was better to be tight lipped about things? She tried anyhow. ( @pnkbcw // blossom )

“Y-You really mean it?!” Bubbles questioned, her blue eyes shimmering in delight at the mildly positive words. “Aw I’m so glad!! I’ll make sure to try even harder next time.” She declared with a bounce in her step. Her attempt at a cake was respectable enough at least. ( @watupbuttercup // buttercup )

“W-Why would I do that??” Bubbles pouted, taken aback by the rather questionable accusation. “If I’d leave anything in your mailbox, it would obviously be strawberries.” ( @watupbuttercup // buttercup )