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"I'm here, I'm there, I'm everywhere."
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@polite-pianist
🎹 — 'ooohhhh byn~! it's pride month~! you know what that means~!'
"Ah- do you want me to grow like...gay plants?"
@polite-pianist <- new onpu blog, everynyan cheeeer~!
(during round 1 but when cobyn is already safe, onpu also survives!)
🎹 — 'COYBYN!'
she'd called out much louder than intended but could you blame her?! she was truly worried for her dearest friend!
"Oh, Onpu! You alright?"
🎹 — 'oh dear- yes- i'm fine..'
she says, trying not to yell or make her worry sound too obvious. 🎹 — 'are you alright, dear?'
"Yeah-! I'm a bit rattled, but I'm doin' alright!"
🎹 — 'oh, thank goodness..'
she sighs in relief, some of the tension leaving her shoulders.
🎹 — 'and poppy? is she alright too?'
"...I think so. I haven't seen her since..."
[They trailed off.]
@polite-pianist <- new onpu blog, everynyan cheeeer~!
(during round 1 but when cobyn is already safe, onpu also survives!)
🎹 — 'COYBYN!'
she'd called out much louder than intended but could you blame her?! she was truly worried for her dearest friend!
"Oh, Onpu! You alright?"
🎹 — 'oh dear- yes- i'm fine..'
she says, trying not to yell or make her worry sound too obvious. 🎹 — 'are you alright, dear?'
"Yeah-! I'm a bit rattled, but I'm doin' alright!"
@polite-pianist
🎹 — 'has anyone told you that you're quite adorable and that they want to nibble on you out of affection?' ..smooth/sarc
"Oh– really?"
[Cobyn's face flushed a little bit. ...did that actually work?]

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@polite-pianist <- new onpu blog, everynyan cheeeer~!
(during round 1 but when cobyn is already safe, onpu also survives!)
🎹 — 'COYBYN!'
she'd called out much louder than intended but could you blame her?! she was truly worried for her dearest friend!
"Oh, Onpu! You alright?"
oooooo you want that scary shark man and pretty goth gal who plays piano soooooo baaaaad
[Cobyn blushes a little and giggles, but he doesn't say anything. He looks a little embarrassed, or maybe flustered is a better word?]
Hi Cobyn ur scary ………..
"Am I?"
( never caught / normal world au )
HI ur sandbags bf right
i stole his phone but DONT TELL HJM ill get in trouble
yk it has your name in its phone saved as “my darling 💚🍀” right
he’s SMITTENNNN BRO
he literally cant stfu up abt u atm like im so serious
oh im his lil bro btw i dont think i said that mb
— @crybaby-underdog ⚓️
Oh!
I didn't know Sandbag had a brother!
Well hey there! I'm Cobyn.
Awww, that's pretty cute!
I have it saved in my phone as "Honeysuckle🏵" ehe!!
we have papabyn…… but what about……. mamabyn
"Well, I'm sure I can be a mama too! But I think I'm more suited to bein' a papa!"

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Congratulations on being the only one here (to my knowledge 🤨❓) that doesn’t age regress, your reward is being group papa to a bunch of babies
"Well! I always did wanna be a dad!"
papabyn
"Well, I suppose! Not sure how good of a dad I'd be, but I can try!"
HIIII BYN BYN i talked to sandbag and he’s very excited but super anxious and said he wants you to make the first move cuz he’s shy LOL
"Ah, alrighty! I'll do that as soon as I can."
YOUHRE. SO. CUTE. 🥹 🥹 🥹 🥹 I A M GOING TO SQUISH YOU.
"Oh! Well, thank you!"
hi Cobyn don’t kill anyone please
"Well, shoot! I don't wanna."

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( no crimes / never caught au )
vick wakes up feeling small.
ever since he quit his job as the bet and forgive showrunner, it’s been happening a lot. cobyn says it’s a trauma response, his brain trying to cope after years of nonstop exposure to gore and death, but vick doesn’t like it. he hates not feeling in control of his own brain, which can end up making him a little… fussy.
and when cobyn doesn’t wake up beside him? oh, oh! jail for papa! jail for one thousand years!
if he weren’t so small, he’d be able to recognise that they’re probably just downstairs making breakfast. too bad his brain feels like it’s been stuffed with cotton.
so what does he do when faced with this situation, you ask? cry out for him. loudly.
— @trivial--tycoon 🪻
[Cobyn had been making eggs for Vick downstairs, humming a tune as he moved around the kitchen– until Vick decided to make sure they knew he was awake.]
"Uh oh– looks like somebody's up." [He chuckled a little, turning the heat down on the stove.]
[He quickly walked upstairs and went to Vick's room, opening the door with a soft smile. He was still in his pajamas.]
"Hey there, baby. Good mornin'!"
the first thing vick does when he sees cobyn is reach out for him, only to stretch a little too far end up falling off the side of the bed, still tangled in his blankets. he’s quiet for a second, before bursting out into tears again.
“ papaaaaaaa! ”
[Cobyn's eyes widened a little as he watched Vick fall off the bed, quickly walking over to him to work on untangling the blankets.]
"Oh jeez! Took a tumble, there, huh?" [They began, unwrapping Vick from inside his blankets.] "You alright there, hunny? Does it hurt anywhere?"
[They finished unwrapping him from the blankets, gently patting his head.]
"There's my baby! You okay there, hun?"
vick just sniffles and whines as cobyn untangles him from the blankets, looking up at them with pleading eyes.
“ mmmnbbb… papaaaaa… ” he sniffles, immediately latching onto him as soon as he’s freed from his blanket prison. he shakes his head. he doesn’t seem hurt, luckily. just a case of the morning fussies. he lets himself cry into their arms for a few more seconds before making grabby hands upwards, motioning for cobyn to pick him up.
[Cobyn chuckled a little bit and gently picked Vick up, patting his back gently as they settled him on their hip.]
"There we go," [He began, starting the journey back downstairs to the kitchen with Vick on his hip.] "Good mornin', hun. You sleep good?"
[They made their way downstairs, walking over to the stove where the eggs were still cooking.]
"I'm makin' eggs for breakfast, you want any? I can getcha somethin' else if ya want."
( no crimes / never caught au )
vick wakes up feeling small.
ever since he quit his job as the bet and forgive showrunner, it’s been happening a lot. cobyn says it’s a trauma response, his brain trying to cope after years of nonstop exposure to gore and death, but vick doesn’t like it. he hates not feeling in control of his own brain, which can end up making him a little… fussy.
and when cobyn doesn’t wake up beside him? oh, oh! jail for papa! jail for one thousand years!
if he weren’t so small, he’d be able to recognise that they’re probably just downstairs making breakfast. too bad his brain feels like it’s been stuffed with cotton.
so what does he do when faced with this situation, you ask? cry out for him. loudly.
— @trivial--tycoon 🪻
[Cobyn had been making eggs for Vick downstairs, humming a tune as he moved around the kitchen– until Vick decided to make sure they knew he was awake.]
"Uh oh– looks like somebody's up." [He chuckled a little, turning the heat down on the stove.]
[He quickly walked upstairs and went to Vick's room, opening the door with a soft smile. He was still in his pajamas.]
"Hey there, baby. Good mornin'!"
the first thing vick does when he sees cobyn is reach out for him, only to stretch a little too far end up falling off the side of the bed, still tangled in his blankets. he’s quiet for a second, before bursting out into tears again.
“ papaaaaaaa! ”
[Cobyn's eyes widened a little as he watched Vick fall off the bed, quickly walking over to him to work on untangling the blankets.]
"Oh jeez! Took a tumble, there, huh?" [They began, unwrapping Vick from inside his blankets.] "You alright there, hunny? Does it hurt anywhere?"
[They finished unwrapping him from the blankets, gently patting his head.]
"There's my baby! You okay there, hun?"