Nov 28, 2020
We both know it was only a matter of time but 🌟 for Spree
Spree chuckles gently, shaking his head as his cheek swirls turn into little blushie lines.
“Oh, buttercandy.” He waves you off, bashful. “You know I don’t sing.”
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We both know it was only a matter of time but 🌟 for Spree
Spree chuckles gently, shaking his head as his cheek swirls turn into little blushie lines.
“Oh, buttercandy.” He waves you off, bashful. “You know I don’t sing.”
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Performances you say? Mmm I am curious about Roasted Chestnut actually
Soft Fuzzy Man
Honestly, it started as a joke between him and his ballerinas because of the mist and steam he would create, though specifically it was for a performance they were planning. Roasted brought the idea up to Funnel and, after the two of them laughed about it for like an hour, Roasted got permission to put on Soft Fuzzy Man as a solo act. To become the “soft fuzzy man” Roasted dons a completely white and blue version of his outfit and fills the tent up with steam and mist to make it hard to see him clearly, let alone see him completely. He controls both the mist and himself with his winds, being delightfully insufferable as he flirts (and it’s all purposely terrible) with the audience and just makes a playful nuisance of himself.
On the line “PLEASE, BABY! PLEASE, BABY! STEP INTO THE MIST!” Roasted turns the steam into a whirlwind that he gathers and sends upwards to explode into a foggy cloud, therefore making it snow within the tent. He’s completely visible after this, implying that the audience has “stepped into the mist” with him.
❤️ for Spree whenever possible!
❤️ What inspired you to make this OC? How long have you had them? How have they changed in the time you’ve been developing them?
I’m going to be completely honest: Spree is absolute port of another OC of mine named The Candy Man and I only made him because I needed a reason for Fireball to do something in that moment before he went home. I chose Spree as his flavor because, when I was little, it was my absolute favorite Wonka brand candy and I used to eat it all the time.
There’s also another reason, but there’s no reason to take away a fun part of his character by saying it~
🍏 For Spree again,,
🍏 When your OC says “I had a bad day” what does that tend to mean? Is it really as bad as they’re saying or are they being a bit dramatic?
Spree doesn’t have bad days...~
💙 for Spree!
💙 - Do you have any pride merch? (flags, clothes, bracelets, etc)
Spree snaps his fingers and the band on his hat changes to the aromantic flag!
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Good morning Eddie, I came by to drop off your morning coffee and some breakfast! How are you doing dear?
Local candy man, Eddie Spritzer, startles a bit when you address him, nearly dropping his store keys. He smiles at you softly as he stifles a yawn with the back of his hand. Poor guy still looks a little sleepy...
“Hey there, buttercandy!” He yawns again. “I-It’s real sweet of ya to bring me all this. You wanna come in and share it at the counter with me?”
Hey Funnel! What do you call a robot frog? *a few beats of silence pass* A rib-bot! (Im so sorry pls forgive me for my sins)
Funnel snorts and chuckles, shaking his head as he mumbles out “Silly...”. He’s still texting, yes, he’s just trying to text and finish up his paperwork at the same time. How well it is going is entirely debatable.
Hey uh Eddie..I'm not doing so well right now- I..I can't exactly say whats going on but, uh, anyways can I have a hug?
“Oh, sweetheart-”
Eddie sets aside his coffee in an instant and literally steps over where he’s taken to sitting behind the counter to grab you and pull you gently to him. Given his outrageous height, you end up with our head pressed low against his chest, but it’s just high enough to listen to the comforting sound of his...strangely distant sounding heartbeat.