Welcome to town-

Big happy promo because I’ve finally gone and given these beans their own main blog instead of being just a sideblog for two years!

Indie rp blog for a soft bean and her nice friends! <3

Please read rules/about pages!

*rp experience is coming up on 10 years

*only slightly-selective

*mostly writes in short-paragraphs, but can do one-lines and multi-para too

*mun and muse(s) are over 18+

*crossover-friendly

*blog is subject to themes like mental health issues (depression/anxiety/inferiority/etc)

*feel free to ask questions!! mun is shy and kinda dopey but always open to talk-!

Iori finally has her own main blog instead of just a sideblog!!!

big big note that any and all relationships will be carried over to the new blog and all rps will continue to there, please just let me know when rps have been replied to so I don’t miss them!!

I will not be abandoning/deleting the sideblog entirely, moreso just archiving it–

Indie oc rp blog that’s a big ol’ mess but lots of fun-

Please read rules/about pages!

*rp experience is coming up on 10 years

*only slightly-selective

*mostly writes in short-paragraphs, but can do one-lines and multi-para too

*mun and muse(s) are over 18+

*crossover-friendly

*blog is subject to themes like mental health issues (depression/anxiety/inferiority/etc)

*feel free to ask questions!! mun is shy and kinda dopey but always open to talk-

*follows will come from @smolxbeanxcrossing because this is a sideblog (but this is where I rp the most)

Well that’s a relief. She didn’t really expect him to say no anyway.

“Great, you’re the best~” Jules herself isn’t bad at fishing, it’ll just be easier with another set of hands.

“Here ya go, you can borrow one of my fishing rods since I have multiple. Take very good care of my rod, okay?” Then she starts giggling about the word “rod” and the obvious dirty jokes she was making.

Of course he wasn’t going to say no. Even if he weren’t to have the skills, he’d be willing to learn.

 “Ah, heh.” He would blush at her comment. Indeed, everything was better with the extra help to get things done quicker.

“Down to the beach we go~!” Walking along with Bowen, it only takes a few minutes to get to said beach.

“Y-you’re welcome-” She chuckles, going red in the face. Such a heartfelt reaction over such a small present.

“I, um… I have a favor to ask you, s-since you’re here…” The bean scratches the back of her head, looking off to the side.

“There’s a festival coming up, and I need help gathering food for it. Like, fruit and fish and stuff- Are you any good at fishing?”

Of course he would have such a reaction, since he pretty much loved her. Anything she give for him, he will always keep.

“Oh?” He would reply. A favour? He wondered what it was, but still, he would smile. “You can ask me anything, Jules.”

“Great, you’re the best~” Jules herself isn’t bad at fishing, it’ll just be easier with another set of hands.

“I did! It took me a whole ten minutes, but those ten minutes were full of blood, sweat, and tears!” Alright, calm down.

The bracelet looks like a five year-old could have made it. But she crosses her arms and nods, very pleased with herself.

It might look like a five year old made it, but it was done by her hands. She had made this for him.. and that meant it was worth more than gold.

“Y-you’re welcome-” She chuckles, going red in the face. Such a heartfelt reaction over such a small present.

“I, um... I have a favor to ask you, s-since you’re here...” The bean scratches the back of her head, looking off to the side.

“I did! It took me a whole ten minutes, but those ten minutes were full of blood, sweat, and tears!” Alright, calm down.

If she crashes, she crashes. Someone will come get her sooner than later if she doesn’t make it inside, they always do.

“Then to the museum we go!” With Slippy in one hand, she uses her now-free hand to lead Bowen up over the train tracks and onto main street, where the shopping plaza and everything else is.

It sort of happens to him as well, though in his case, it’s after a long working shift late at night, nothing compared to the sense of passing out after ten minutes of energy.

“Here we are~” She chirps a few minutes later, leading him through the doorway.

“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”

“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”

“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.” 

“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”

“just be careful.” 

“i’m always careful.”

“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”

“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”

“i won’t let them hurt you.”

“you can’t save me from this.”

“please try and stay out of trouble.”

“if anything happened to you…” 

“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”

“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“this is the only way to keep you safe.”

“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”

“everywhere you go, i go.”

“it’s not your job to protect me.”

“it’s my job to protect you.”

“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”

“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”

“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”

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