#fghtison

“Pit, Pit!” The tiny dog beamed as she rushed towards him, carrying a tiny little bag behind her. “I know the holidays are over, but I kind of went overboard with making treats...heh...” Isabelle said, starting to doze off before shaking her head rapidly. “I made everyone a tiny little bag of goodies, so I came to stop by and give you yours!”

“My my, you have quite ze appetite!” the lady in apron chuckled. She placed a hand to her cheek, “Did you need any more servings, mah dear?”

There was quite a lot of food on the table for the angel. Chicken, burgers, donuts, ice creams, fruits, to order! Perhaps plenty of the grub was consumed at this point...

If our characters have never or barely interacted send ✌and I’ll say how I’d think they get along.

//FOOD FOOD GLORIOUS FOOD

//Pit is practically a common face to see at the Smash Dining room...hall...cafeteria...cafe. Momotaro didn’t think much of those wings but, he did learn that the guy has a huge appetite, and does his best to have at least a good amount of food ready for the first course.

⦗ @fghtison​ asked: “oh sorry! i was zoned out!” ( for the first interaction starters thing ^^ ) ⦘

// FIRST INTERACTION STARTERS 

Tsukasa   paused   and   narrowed   their   eyes   towards   the   other.   “Hmph!”   he   frowned.   All   of   their   rambling   had   gone   to   WASTE   on   someone   that   wasn’t   even   listen.   “Welllll,   that’s   okay.   I   wasn’t   PAYING   ATTENTION   to   you   either,”   Tsukasa   stated.   The   twin   floated   over   and   whispered   into   the   angel’s   ears.   “.  .  .  But,   y’know,   you   should’ve   been   LISTENING   to   me,”   the   supernatural   smirked.   However,   a   sarcastic   gasp   soon   escaped   his   lips   afterwards.

---- Most kids fantasize for days on end about being in their favorite video games. Running across the lush plains and shuttle loops of Green Hill Zone, stomping Koopas in World 1-1, storming Dr. Wily’s castle... and yet, here was Nona. Living every kid’s wildest dream, casually living in the Goddess of Light’s temple in Skyworld, watching members of Palutena’s Guard soar in and out each passing hour. 

      But what did she do? Sit around, lounge in bed, sleep on and off most days. Exactly like back home - back on Earth. She couldn’t really pinpoint why... was it some form of depression? Lack of motivation in general? Or was Videoland not as exciting as daydreaming children would make it out to be?

      Whatever the case, she was getting frustrated with her own lethargy, and it showed. As today, instead of lying around in her bed, she was idly pacing the hallways outside of her designated room. Hands behind her back, brow furrowed in thought, and somewhat of an annoyed frown on her face.

      She was snapped out of her little dazed loop when she saw a familiar face, perking up a bit and stopping her incessant pacing so she wouldn’t embarrass herself. Though they weren’t related by a long shot, she’d started to consider Pit somewhat like the little brother she’d never had since being rescued. He was nicer than Falco, at least.

---- “ Is it... weird that I don’t get out much, Pit? ” She asked, somewhat of a distant look on her face. But, rather quickly, it became more lively. In the sense that... she looked pretty embarrassed, and quickly began to backpedal her own statement.

uncommon headcanons | accepting

          Since just before high school Joel’s dream was to do photography for a living. And now that’s exactly what he does.

“Thanks...” Tsubasa sighed as she laid herself down on the couch. These days, injuries from her work as a Cure were rare, but she was just as susceptible to normal human illnesses as ever.

She gently took a tissue and blew her nose with it. No matter how many times she got them, colds sucked! She felt like crap! She wouldn’t mind just lying around all day and resting, honestly. As she took another look at the angel, she had one question.