#lovedbyecto

|| Break the Ice;; Accepting ||

    🍀𝓒𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻;; ‘ Oh my! Do forgive me. ‘ Clover had his hands in front of his chest as he looked away for a moment. It was unexpected of that Choco Roll Hog to come barreling towards him, usually they’ve kept distance from him and he them for so long. Suppose it was bound to happen when he was walking through an area they were most frequent. However, what was even more unexpected, was the fact that Licorice Cookie came in and shooed the animal away before it made impact. He couldn’t help but stare at the cookie before he had turned around to say “you need to watch where you’re going.”

    He did have to wonder, with the amount of times they’d managed to meet up in these areas of the woods, was it by chance or something else that this happened? He wasn’t about to question it in depth right now.

“oh gawd, you look gorgeous. “ usual mandatory compliment given to sasha the second she opens the door, but she always always means it. this time isn’t any different. tabii feels her insides tangle a bit as she looks at the girl in front of her, but sickening realizations are thrown aside for more important things. like moving out of the way so that, even though this is tabii’s place, sasha can worm her way in and take over and play the leader (one that tabii was always ever so eager to follow. )

“ thanks for doing this. the, like, models they provided at the school were fat and ugly and fuck if i was gonna paint some kind of greaseball reject. “ she thought that was mean enough to make sasha proud of her, maybe. it wasn’t necessarily true, the models were all cute enough but ... 

|| Autumn/Halloween Starters;; Accepting ||

    ⚔𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓬𝓸;; He sat there for a moment, staring at some of the paperwork that still needed to get done for the sugar gnomes to begin another round of research and construction as he had to replay the question in his head. Custard Cookie wanted to go to a haunted house? Well, THE haunted house, as the young one was so boisterously asking. Of all the cookies, why him specifically?

|| Soft Like a Pillow;; Accepting ||

    🐺𝓦𝓮𝓻𝓮𝔀𝓸𝓵𝓯;; He felt himself jolt at the sound of footsteps, turning quickly before being met with familiar red hair and purple eyes staring at him. And it seemed like a plate omurice in his hand as he spoke. Oh... OH! Vampire Cookie was bringing him some food? That was... That was kind of him. With a look of embarrassment, he made his way over to the other cookie and took the plate in his hand. As he stared at it he took note this was a rather large portion they gave him. Not to say he wouldn’t finish this himself, he would. However...

   arms were quick to fold across his chest,  eyeing the other pilot down with an expression that simply reeked of amusement   ( perhaps hiding the fact he was attempting to hold in his own laughter. )   you’d think a team of galactic space heroes would be much smarter   ...   then again,  they were still kids,  so this should’ve been expected.

  “ maybe they’re right. it’s your fault that they’re not around us right now. just look at us. who would want to hang out with us like this. i “ pixelated hand only visible to the blue haired boy caresses his cheek, simulating touch in a way that felt real enough for the little blue worm in front of him. this next part has been building for ... a while. senpai was desperate to finally get the body looking less ...parappa the rapper and more presentable.