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Cal Cookie/Yuzu Cookie

“HAHAHAHAHA~! LET’S CAUSE AN UPROAR!”

“YUZ, YOU GOTTA CALM D-SHOOT! IT’S THE COPPERS! SCRAM-“

Lookout! The Citrus Twins are on the run! Running around and flipping in air, these two acrobats are complete disasters with a knack for causing just a touch of trouble. Brash and rowdy they may be, they still mean well and are more than welcoming towards any curious guests!

That doesn’t exclude them from their share of rough pasts, once a part of the famed Citrus Bandits, though bandits is a very inaccurate title. Had it not been for their boss, Cranberry, they probably wouldn’t even be standing here.

(It’s currently 3 in the morning over here, and the best thing to do? Post random sketches I’ve accumulated over the past few weeks!)

What is sleep?

The Twins’ Costumes!

All along the tent, Song Bird would notice flower petals and cutely lit candles, flickering and giving the tent a warm and cozy feeling. Cal smiles, relaxing instantly at the sight of him. He takes his hand gently, pressing a kiss to it before purring out, smooth and still so excited.

“Happy birthday, love~!”

Suddenly, Cal pulls back, tittering as his hands move behind his back.

“I’ve got a few surprises for you, but let’s start with...” He pulls out the small gift bag from behind his back, holding it out. “Presents?”

He’s bouncing on his heels a little, genuinely eager for Song Bird to take the bag! Take it!

“Wh- HUH- I’M ‘WAKE-“

Cal snaps wide awake as he shoots up from his bed, absolutely lost as he processes your words with a quick “Shoot- Wait Huh-“. When they finally register, Cal blinks, before smiling a bit.

“It’s Song Bird’s birthday, yeah.”

He slips out of his bed, running a hand through his messy hair with a hum. As he walks to his bathroom, he spares you another sentence, amused.

“Thanks for the wake up call, dude. Now I can go get ready!”

“Weeeeeeell...~”

Cal finally reaches town, strolling along cookies. He gives gentle waves and winks towards fans that take note of him, answering you with ease.

“A certain someone is planning serenade another someone, maybe. And said someone is trying to collect things that he’s ordered a few weeks in advance for a certain Mister Song Bird, love of his life~!”

His eyes sparkle as he approaches what seems to be a diner, winking directly at you.

“All in all, let’s just say I’m gonna be a sappy dork, serenade my boyfriend and give him a really, really romantic rest of the day.”

Before he heads in, he pauses at the door, coughing a bit. Averting his gaze, he smiles, shyly lovestruck.

“You can tell him to meet me at the circus, maybe? I dunno- I just need to finish getting everything first, heh. Gotta make sure it’s perfect for my angel...”

With that, he bids a quick “give me a moment” before heading into the diner!

Cal gives a little bit of a hum as he continues strolling down the street, heading bobbing up and down to the beat in his head. He gives you a mischievous smile, winking as he purrs out.

“Well, I am a performer, you know. Take a guess at what I’m doing for Song Bird with that, huh?”

With that, he checks his buzzing phone, tittering at whatever he reads. He types up something before putting his phone back into his pocket, singing under his breath.

“Baby, it’s time to make up your mi~iind..”

He starts to gain a dancing sort of rhythm as he walks, foot tapping happily. Carefree and overjoyed, Cal continues to sing, purring.

GHRK-

Cal chokes on air for a moment, face turning red as he stops in his tracks. G o o d n e s s...

“I haven’t even said anything and here you lot are,” He covers part of his face with a hand, burning up. “Assuming I’m going to ask for Song Bird’s hand in marriage!”

He rolls his eyes, takes a long breath, and starts walking again, back on his “mission”. Cal laughs, melodious.

“Nah, I’m not asking my angel to marry me...Not yet.”