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A sample of the cookies that Momotaro packed in for the traveling smashers...and cookies for the ones who are remaining at the manor! He made quite a few of each!

.: - I got the Crystal Coconut! - :.

[[ Heyo guys, drew King K.Rool from the Donkey Kong series of games as I adore his design! Hope you all enjoy this, giftart for @multicicle who roleplays as the villainous croc! First time drawing him, sorry if he looks awkward in any way! ;0; ]]

*drawn with a blue Crayola colored pencil, eraser, Sharpie fineliner and Crayola markers with Crayola colored pencils~*

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OH WORM?

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Wait... WHAT?

Islands now, huh? They didn’t appear to be any he was familiar with, either. The creatures he saw around the place weren’t much like anything he’d ever seen, but most of them seemed to be avoiding him, anyway. He didn’t mind that, though. Most of the creatures actually seemed a little cute, he’d hate to have to fight them.

There appeared to be a city up ahead, but Dickson stopped where he was to take things in, putting his hand on the top of the handle of his sabre and leaning slightly to the side with it to keep him balanced. He was aware of the presence of someone else, but he said nothing about it as he watched something moving in the grass. He was so focused on the creature in the grass that it seemed like he didn’t know somebody else was near by.

The creature was round and pink, with big bluish-green eyes and a large curl on the top of its head between its ears. Dickson really hadn’t seen anything quite like this before, which is why he was watching it so intently. He didn’t feel intimidated whatsoever, he was just curious about it. Without even looking at the other, he laughed a little. “Cute little thing, isn’t it? Do you happen to know what it is?”

   “Lovely? You’re a fuzzy weasel-like creature.” chuckled Simeon before he lowered the stick as he placed it behind his back with his hands crossed. “Anyways, my name is Simeon. What’s yours?”

“Dude, you must be King K. Rool! The bro that OG Kong been bashin’! Man, you look a lot cooler than the trophies of you in the gallery!”

The ebony Kong held out his hand, “It’s an honor to finally meet you, and soon fight in the upcoming tournament! I’m one of Donkey Kong’s clones...and uh...c-can I ask for an autograph?”