#greendreambro

Yes. All the time. Beyond the accumulated aches and pains of a lifetime of fighting, there's the early-onset arthritis, and his lungs being awful, and his hips locking up—

          --- And he hated it with every fiber of his being. He thought this was just a case of him being a worrywart, but this? This was dangerously unnerving. If this was the kind of danger he was going to have to jump into, then he’d better make sure he knows what he’s doing. Better safe than sorry, after all.  After carefully setting the other down in the robot, L closed the above hatch and took off. He made sure to take extra care to not make sharp turns with Brobot, flying considerably slower than he normally did. He wanted to get him home as soon as possible, but getting bumped around was completely out of the question.

          Even with an alternate world, Brobot knew how to make it ‘home’. How long he took was a mystery, but at least they’d made it. As soon as they’d landed out front, L left the robot first. He wasn’t sure if his own key would work, but it was worth a shot, right? Better to figure out now than have to pick the lock with the injured one over his shoulder or something. L’s already a wimp. He doesn’t want to drop the guy.

An artist’s cartoonist’s rough rendition of some of the events involving @landinvader and @cosmcther‘s conquest.

@greendreambro @regionalcoins @cosmcther @puffywarrior

     “You look marvelous, Luigi, dear! I always thought it’d be better to get you your own dresses so you could quit stealing mine.” Laughter left her lips as she returned, more outfits and matching accessories in hand. The Toadster Boutique was a favorite shop of Peach’s, often stopping by to pick up the latest trends whenever passing the store. But ever since Luigi had expressed joy for dresses, she had always wanted to bring him here. Buying Luigi anything he wanted? What a dream!

Gently guided back to bed by the one and only Dr. Luigi, Keahi couldn’t help but blink as he realized how easily he gave into their wishes. Usually, the King of the Ring would claw, fight, and tear for the chance to show off his bravado whilst yelling about his pride in his skills and build at the same time. However, be it from Luigi’s soft eyes or perhaps even their calming and gentle scent, the giant lug that was the Incineroar only shrugged before he huffed out his retort.

“I g u e s s.” Turning his head to the side and drumming a claw on the plush and angelic cushions under his body, Keahi restlessly fidgeted. “I mean, I keep TRYIN’ to tell ya-- I’m REALLY fine. But if you HAVE to find whatever friggin’ medicine you’re lookin’ for, then I GUESS-- I friggin’ GUESS-- that I’ll let’cha do it. I mean, if it’s like any medicine that I know, then it HAS to be somethin’ that’ll put the -NCH back in my PUNCH.”

It’d been quite some time since his last trip to the mushroom kingdom. Between his research of paranormal activity and managing the Starbeans in the beanbean kingdom, he’d had next to no free time. He’d recently received a letter requesting he open a Starbeans location within a mall in Toad Town, and was making his way towards the location, when he noticed a familiar green hat among the toads.