Adventures In the Candy Kingdom

Sneak... sneak... sneak...

The Queen crept up quietly behind her husband, her shadow ominous on the wall, and wrapped her arms quickly around him.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CORNELIUS!!!”

“AAAHHHGHGHGHGHG!!!”

“O-oh! Ho hoo hoo! M-my-my goodnessth! Ya SCARED me! Thank you, Jellybean. I love you~” he chuckled, snuggling into the hug.

“I love you, too, Gummy Bear.” she purred. “Here... open your gift.”

The raspberry themed woman passed over a flashy purple box tied with maroon tulle.

#You'll never guess

Sneak... sneak... sneak...

The Queen crept up quietly behind her husband, her shadow ominous on the wall, and wrapped her arms quickly around him.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CORNELIUS!!!”

#My darling gummy bear

((There you go. Emily’s Dad, Cindimint Von Schweetz. I haven’t decked out his clothes, and you can’t tell much without color, but yeah.))

"My fantastic Papa~"

#Papa Von Schweetz

"Cornelius? My love? My gummy bear? King of my heart?"

"Yeth, my little jellybean?"

"Go talk to my parents. I’ve set up a Warp Block."

"Do I HAVE to? I don’t REMEMBA doing anything WRONG?!"

#Do it or you're sleeping in a guest room tonight

"You can't avoid it forever. Just go and get it over with."

"Cornelius? My love? My gummy bear? King of my heart?"

"Yeth, my little jellybean?"

#Please don't make me ask you twice

"Go talk to my parents. I've set up a Warp Block."

"Cornelius? My love? My gummy bear? King of my heart?"

#Don't make me come over there

2, 9, 18

2. Most prominent features?

((Probably her freckles and bright green eyes. I like to think that her eyes would always twinkle mischievously, and the freckles help to denote a mask of cute innocence.))

9. A weird quirk?

((She’ll tug her ear absently if she’s been caught in the middle of setting up a prank on her husband, or if she’s fibbing in a white lie fashion.))

18. Pick a random fact!

((She tried to learn her parent’s trade at first, to become a Healer instead of an Explorer. She had a fair talent for it, but not when it came to acupressure, chiropractic adjustments. In an effort to be supportive, the King would offer to be a test subject so that she could practice, but Emily usually wound up doing more harm than good. Her mother or father would have to come by and fix the damage because they didn’t want it to be listed in the castle infirmary records. It was embarrassing either way.))

#kamkairo #tidbit headcanons

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Did you read that, darling?

"Our dear Ren is a twerking master, it would seem. What do you know about that?"

Oh dear...

Halloween was always a joyous occasion in the Candy Kingdom for obvious reasons. The subjects -- even as far out as the Queen was travelling-- were all abuzz about the annual Halloween Ball at the palace. Emily knew that by now her disappearance would have been noticed, and a looming unease bubbled through her frame.

She should have told him. She should have told her husband that she needed to leave on this quest. The only reason she HADN'T was that she believed that he would have tried to stop her. Naturally, he would. But the more and more she thought of it... this was the second time since her revival that she'd left without telling him. The last time had sparked a huge fight between them.

Her stomach churned harshly with anxiety... and something else. She reached out a hand to steady herself against one of the berry themed bridge walls at their latest rest stop. With a shallow gasp, she clutched at her belly.

A concerned citizen rushed to her side and called for an ambulance. While it was on the way, she shakily pulled a cell phone from her hammerspace and turned it on for the first time in quite some time.

At the other end of the line, King Candy was sullenly overlooking the merriment of the annual Ball, shooing away the Taffy Knights when they reported no news of the Queen. He jolted upright at the buzzing in his jacket and fumbled until the phone was finally in his hands.

"EMILY?! I... No, you justh listhen HERE! Ya should have TOLD me that you were LEAVING, and I've been worried sthick!!! Wh...? YETH, I'm upsthet! Of COURSETH I am!" he snapped irritably. "If you can't even trust me with thisth kind of information, what are we even doing? Neva mind. WHAT?! Right NOW?! Okay... sthay PUT, I'm getting a Warp Block. I'll bring Dr. Toffee; we'll be right there."

The King hastily tucked away the phone and whispered lowly to his candy assistant.

"Sthowa Bill! Keep an eye on thingsth. We're having a baby tonight."

"Yer having a baby!?" Vanellope glitched upwards jumping up and down. "Imma have a little sister or brother?! AHHHH!!" {princess-presidentofsugarrush}

"Oh, yes. I'm due any time now. I'm a little over eight months along, though it feels a lot more than that... I could go into labor at any time." she smiled. "A boy, my little Vanilla Bean~"

~In Which Ren and the Queen Have an Adventure~

Emily was a little bit slower to change, fumbling and trying to work with her off-set weight. After a few moments, though, she emerged bright and cheery. She looped her arm in Ren’s and walked back on deck with her.

"Waffles sound amazing right now." she beamed.

Out in the near distance, the shoreline was visible across the gentle waves. It gleamed and glinted in the fresh sunlight; all the buildings swirled with shades of blue, red, and purple.

The pair of women were shown to a small breakfast table laden with food. Goblets of orange-aid stood beside the plates next to mugs of sweet pumpkin hot chocolate.

"That’s Berriville up ahead. My family rarely makes port there, but we might get lucky and find them. Though…" she paused to pull a map from her cleavage hammerspace. "Probably we will have to find them on a route a ways south from here. As I understand it, we must visit the places we went to in the Spell. We’ll take the Gingerbread Pass through Jack-O-Pie Corner and it should set us close to our first checkpoint, where I met the other royal couple. Then Toffee Town is next… up here, see? Aaaand we made port in the seaside Nerd’s Coastal Village out this way… then had to stop neat the Jungle Track for repairs. Goodness, that’s a lot to cover.”

— {ღ} Once seeing the breakfast table, the brunette ran over and grabbed two plates of waffles and a cup of pumpkin hot chocolate. She looked over at the island that the queen mentioned and smiled. “Sounds like fun" she grinned as she looked at the map and took a seat by a nearby table. "We can do this, mother. We just have to stay calm and focused" she added before taking a bit of her waffles. The brunette did have to agree though, it was a lot to cover but it shouldn’t be a problem at all if they stayed focus on the task.

The rolling waves did their duty to carry the ferry's passengers to shore within due time. A small thump signified the vessel's bumping up to the dock when breakfast had concluded, and the Queen reached out for Ren's hand.

"Let's get back in the car and hurry along, dear. We have a lot of ground to cover."

Psssst... who wants to know when Emily is going to have her baby?

#OOC #Ehehehehehe

~In Which Ren and the Queen Have an Adventure~

When dawn slowly pushed its way into the room, Emily whined softly and turned away at first. It wasn’t until the smell of breakfast wafted across the ship that she found sleep to be less important than a grumbling stomach. She reached up and tugged Ren’s blanket,

"Ren… nnnn… it’s time to get up. We’ll be onshore soon."

— {ღ} Ren stirred in her sleep before slowly waking up. “Okay, mother" she yawned as she sat up in her bed. Her eyes widened at the scent of breakfast, "are those waffles I smell?!" she grinned. Climbing down, she ran into the bathroom to change before coming out and waiting patiently for the queen.

Emily was a little bit slower to change, fumbling and trying to work with her off-set weight. After a few moments, though, she emerged bright and cheery. She looped her arm in Ren's and walked back on deck with her.

"Waffles sound amazing right now." she beamed.

Out in the near distance, the shoreline was visible across the gentle waves. It gleamed and glinted in the fresh sunlight; all the buildings swirled with shades of blue, red, and purple.

The pair of women were shown to a small breakfast table laden with food. Goblets of orange-aid stood beside the plates next to mugs of sweet pumpkin hot chocolate.

"That's Berriville up ahead. My family rarely makes port there, but we might get lucky and find them. Though..." she paused to pull a map from her cleavage hammerspace. "Probably we will have to find them on a route a ways south from here. As I understand it, we must visit the places we went to in the Spell. We'll take the Gingerbread Pass through Jack-O-Pie Corner and it should set us close to our first checkpoint, where I met the other royal couple. Then Toffee Town is next... up here, see? Aaaand we made port in the seaside Nerd’s Coastal Village out this way... then had to stop neat the Jungle Track for repairs. Goodness, that's a lot to cover."

~In Which Ren and the Queen Have an Adventure~

"No, you’re right. I’m… maybe I’m being hormonal. Soon you will meet my family and you’ll understand why I worry so. They’re wonderful. You will… adore them." she yawned, drifting off lightly. "Good night, Ren dear."

The Queen clapped her hands sleepily and cut the light for the evening. Everything would be fine. Surely they could save the memories in time and her family would be happy to see them both.

— {ღ} “Goodnight mother” the brunette smiled happily. Bringing her head back up, she rubbed it to ease the dizziness that happened while she hung her head upside down. Laying her head on the pillow, the young woman yawned as she snuggled under the blankets. She drifted off to sleep, with excitement for tomorrow.

When dawn slowly pushed its way into the room, Emily whined softly and turned away at first. It wasn't until the smell of breakfast wafted across the ship that she found sleep to be less important than a grumbling stomach. She reached up and tugged Ren's blanket,

"Ren... nnnn... it's time to get up. We'll be onshore soon."

~In Which Ren and the Queen Have an Adventure~

Emily stared up at the ceiling for a long while, or rather the bottom of Ren’s bunk. It might have seemed that she’d been asleep, but…

"I wonder… if they shall be angry with me for keeping away so long. I saw them about a month before I passed away, but… never since. I wonder… if they shall hate me for it." she whispered.

It was hard to tell if she was speaking aloud to herself or to Ren. She knew how ridiculous it sounded, almost childish. She was a fully grown woman, and had she not felt quite so guilty, she would never have brought vocals to her thoughts.

— {ღ} “I’m sure they don’t hate you, mother. I’m sure they will understand” Ren spoke. The whisper may have been a bit quiet, but she was able to hear. “Please don’t be upset, everything will be alright" she smiled as she peeked her head from under her bed. "Maybe we should get some sleep. All this worrying and such isn’t good for the baby” the brunette added.

"No, you're right. I'm... maybe I'm being hormonal. Soon you will meet my family and you'll understand why I worry so. They're wonderful. You will... adore them." she yawned, drifting off lightly. "Good night, Ren dear."

The Queen clapped her hands sleepily and cut the light for the evening. Everything would be fine. Surely they could save the memories in time and her family would be happy to see them both.

~In Which Ren and the Queen Have an Adventure~

— {ღ} Ren snuggled into the blankets while the queen went to change. Once she came back, the brunette climbed down and headed Ito the bathroom. Soon coming out in her orange pajama pants and a white shirt, she climbed up back on the bed. Once up there, she grabbed her bag and took out a cupcake before nibbling in it.

Emily stared up at the ceiling for a long while, or rather the bottom of Ren's bunk. It might have seemed that she'd been asleep, but...

"I wonder... if they shall be angry with me for keeping away so long. I saw them about a month before I passed away, but... never since. I wonder... if they shall hate me for it." she whispered.