Cheers to your Mustaches!

An RP blog for Prince Peasley from Mario & Luigi Superstar Saga/its remake.

[fullmoonfireball]

if you thought I was gonna drop my tradition of drawing my muses in ugly christmas sweaters this year you were dead wrong. here’s thos beanboys. even if their blogs are both inactive. 

[motiya]

[beanbeanprince]

"THAT'S NOT IT, YOU FUCKING FINK-RAT!" Fawful screamed, going as far as actually (weakly) punching the device on his end, not hard enough to break the screen, but hard enough for tiny cracks to show up. "Have the looking, Peasley! Is it being unrealistic to want things to be peaceful nowadays?! ..Or have you had such hatred that you don't care if you die from the Dark Star's clutches.." Fawful's tone became bitter as he held his aching hand, going silent. { swapstar saga!fawf, ran out of space}

(Peasley recoils at the sudden onslaught of noise. The screeching was to be expected (even if it was somehow less pleasant than in person), but not the crash. He blinks, his expression still somewhat shocked, but now returning to its former state.)

“I... can’t say so either way. I don’t know what that Dark Star you’re going on about is, but I sure as hell care if I die. I may not care for your ‘concern’, but that’s irrelevant.” (His calm seems fully restored at the end of these phrases, his voice edging towards a similar bitterness.) “I don’t think I’m the one to ask about the realism of peace, though. I’m not exactly knowledgeable on these things.”

[beanbeanprince]

"..Peasley, I have the begging of you!" Fawful sounds a little more upset now, sounding like he was to start sobbing. "Whatever you do, don't do another thing than you are having the doing! It's not worth it! The darkness that the stars have the watching with carefulness might have the consuming of you like my vision had the showing! I don't want to have another death that is being near my hands! I.. just want you to be alive, Peasley. I have guilt for last time." { swapstar saga!fawf }

“Darkness that the stars- what?” (He’s... legitimately confused by the warning, repeating the words under his breath to try to make sense of them. It seems that, whatever it is, that isn't a part of any plans he might have. However, he doesn't let his bewilderment prevent Fawful’s other words from setting in. He's clearly unamused by the relevarion.)

“... So, you want me to stay alive to keep guilt off your conscience. How thoughtful of you.” (Peasley’s tone is blunt, as though he was oblivious to the Prince's distress, or, more likely, simply couldn't care less about it.)

[beanbeanprince]

Fawful hesitates, but he elaborates as asked, his voice quivering. "I.. have had a vision that was possibly being of a premonitionary origin. That y-you might.. you might do something of such stupidity that you might meet the same fate as Sorceress Bean.. I admit, I have concern for you, Peasley. It's not being too late to give up hiding and make amends with myself and the Great Cackletta before you meet that fate of.. game-ending." He hesitated again. { swapstar saga!fawf, cacklettasbestpupil }

“Hm.” (He’s silent, processing the information. Not only does Fawful seem legitimately concerned, but he’s claiming to be clairvoyant. He takes a deep breath, staring seriously into the camera.)

“I’m not coming back. But I’m not about to do anything stupid, either. I’m perfectly fine where I am right now.” (He throws his hands up in a shrug, a smile finally showing itself on his lips once more.) “I have my own little place and a line of work. None of it is my ideal lifestyle, but it works.” 

“I'n not a complete fool. I’m not going to throw security away so soon.”

[beanbeanprince]

Fawful growls back, feeling frustration. "..Those issues do have the mattering to me, Peasley. I know you are being up to something. I couldn't have the communicating with you now if you weren't doing something that has the involving of this device you made." He then sounded.. concerned? "I'm warning you, Peasley, if you have the through-going with the plans that she had the back-holding of you.. I worry you'll have the suffering of worse things.." { swapstar saga!fawf, cacklettasbestpupil }

“Well, pardon me if I tried to communicate with the outside world from the -ah- comfort of my own,” (he hesitates. This is not a home.) “Living space. It’s just a little project, really. I’m sure you, of all people, would understand that this little broadcast setup isn’t very complex.” 

(Peasley crosses his arms, cocking an eyebrow.) “‘Suffering of worse things’, hm?” (He restrained himself from commenting on how he wasn’t sure if things could go downhill from here. His mother had died, he's a fugitive, and he’s currently living in the sewers. But he wasn’t about to let the Prince in on any of that.) 

“Care to elaborate?”

[beanbeanprince]

"..Peasley. Are you being sure you aren't planning anything? Don't have the lying to Fawful. ..Not after last time. My concern has the lying in that little speech you made before Daisy and Peach made you snack on your own words. More specifically with your comments regarding that you didn't seem to care about Sorceress Bean. You have fury at her for her making you have the back-holding of your so-called "talent", don't you?" { --swapstar saga!fawf, cacklettasbestpupil }

“Gh-!” (Those final comments finally manage to upset his calm aura. He visibly tenses. Clearly, this was not a direction he expected this conversation could go. much less would. Why would they even bring that speech up?!) “Excuse me?!” 

(He buries his face in one of his hands, trying to collect himself. He just had to bring up his mother, didn’t he?) “I’m pretty damn sure. I don’t have anything to go off of here,” (he growls, hand still firmly on his face. He straightens back up and removes his hand, with a sigh.)

“My... issues with her are none of your business, and they’re not a matter I like to dwell on. Didn’t your mother ever tell you about not speaking ill of the dead?”

[beanbeanprince]

"..Actually, /Peasley/, I am having concern that you are having the doing of something again. I am having worry that you might be taking revenge on the Beanbean and Mushroom Kingdoms. It is just being a hunch of Fawful.. Also, don't call me princelet!! I'm not being a kid of smallness anymore!" { -- swapstar saga!fawf, cacklettasbestpupil }

“My, my, such venom for a young soul. You should really work on that.” (He clicks his tongue disapprovingly, as though he isn’t guilty of that, himself.)

“I don’t even live in Beanbean anymore, and Mushroom’s a mess. It’s hard to think of you in a positive light, but unlike that Mario, you don’t get kidnapped every Tuesday.” (Peasley chuckles to himself, amused by his own comment.) “If I try anything on him, no one will even blink.”

“Don’t concern yourself with me, kid, I’m minding my own business. I hardly even had any input on that scheme. There are bigger threats out there, and the one behind that one is dead twice over.”

[beanbeanprince]

"If you have the excusing of me, you fink-rat, you ARE part of what is being an issue for my Kingdom! So, thus, I need to be talking to you!!! You fink-rat fugitive!!" { swapstar saga!fawf, cacklettasbestpupil }

(He rolls his eyes, planting his hands on his hips. Stars above, that kid never changed.)

“Maybe once, but I've moved on from Beanbean,” (he took a step forward, preparing to turn the device off should this go sourly enough.) “No need to dwell on the past, Princelet, so if you’re about to pester me about that incident, make it quick.”

[beanbeanprince]

"I wish you were being less of an asshole." { -- swapstar saga!fawful, cacklettasbestpupil }

(His eyes widen. Oh no, he knows that voice and those speech patterns. He knows their source far too well, being one of the last people he would’ve wished to broadcast to. He reflexively lets out a nervous laugh.)

“Ahaha... Greetings, Fawful. How sweet of you to try to keep in contact, but I’m not interested in doing the same...” 

“To be blunt: Keep to your own kingdom’s matters, you little shit.”

[beanbeanprince]

how would he react upon seeing his canon counterpart

((this question’s probably more suited for my main, but oh well.))

((I think shock is definitely the first natural reaction to seeing another version of you, but after some Familiarization, he would definitely not be fond of him, and find him a goody two-shoes. he’d also probably be really jealous of his life but you didn’t hear that from me))

[beanbeanprince]

“Oh, come on, don’t give up on me now...” (Sounds of the device being fiddled with ensue, before a crackle of static errupts. The image comes to life; a frazzled-looking Beanish man tinkering with the camera. The lighting is dim, and the image quality is less than stellar, but it’s enough to make him out against the tackily-coloured blurry background.)

“Are you actually going to wor-?” (His eyes dart to something off camera, and he regains his composure, brushing any stray hairs back into place. He stands up straight and backs up, any trace of franticness washing away with a calm smirk.) 

“Well, hello, world! If you’re receiving this, we should be able to communicate. Perhaps you could ask a few questions to test it out...”

[beanbeanprince]

(( :^)c ))

[sanderssides-chaos-deactivated2]

[beanbeanprince]

glory or wisdom? love or power? violin or piano? fire or water? air or earth? forest or river? black or white? left or right? heads or tails? theater or cinema? give or take? dawn or dusk? gold or silver? art or music? morning or night? venus or mercury?

TAGGED BY: @hislordshipfawful

TAGGING:  no one, just steal it

[beanbeanprince]

Tagged by @hislordshipfawful

Tagging: no one but feel free to steal

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NAME:   Prince Peasley Harik Bean

AGE:  27

HEIGHT:  4′ 9″

SPECIES:  Beanish

GENDER:   Male

NATIONALITY:   Beanish? I guess??

BIRTHDAY:   July 1st

ZODIAC SIGN:   Gemini

RESIDENCE:   Beanbean Castle

RELATIONSHIP: Single, not actively looking

ALIGNMENT:   Lawful Good

LANGUAGES KNOWN:   English, French

FAVOURITE DRINK: Jasmine tea

FAVOURITE FOOD:  Not sure, probably something simple-looking but still Fancy, I don’t feel like searching for foods that feel Right

DAY OR NIGHT:   Day

FAVOURITE SNACKS:  Most types of meat jerky

FAVOURITE MUSIC:   Upbeat orchestral stuff?

PET :   N/A 

FAVOURITE COLOUR(S):   Yellow

FAVOURITE FLOWER(S):   Roses (pretty obvious one to go for but)

SEXUALITY:  Gay

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Still gay

BODY TYPE:  Athletic 

BODY TRAITS:   Fairly tall for his species, otherwise average structure.

SKIN TONE:  Green

EYE COLOUR:  Black

HAIR COLOUR:  Golden blond, very shiny

[beanbeanprince]

Muse Bravery Checklist Repost and fill out the form all about what your muse would/wouldn’t be brave enough to do. Then tag any friends you’d like to see do it as well! Note that some of these aren’t smart things to do (don’t use Ouija boards or try getting into the Dark Web, bruh) but in this case, bravery and risk are both included.

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Tagging: no one, but feel free to steal it

My muse would …

[ x ] Spend the night in a haunted building [ x ] Go into a burning/collapsing building to save someone [  ] Take a shortcut through a dark alleyway [  ] Stay calm with a weapon pointed at them [ x ] Be confident defending themselves from an attack [  ] Touch a dangerous exotic animal [ x ] Take someone else’s punishment to protect them [ x ] Travel to an unknown place by themselves [  ] Spend a night in the woods alone [  ] Witness (or join) a seance (He may consider himself to be brave, but he ain’t about to fuck with magic (which applies to the rest of these magic-related ones too)) [  ] Play a scary video game in the dark alone (I can’t really see him being a fan of horror stuff, so he probably could, but wouldn’t) [ x ] Explore a pitch black catacomb with only one light [  ] Contact the spirit of someone they once knew [  ] Spend the night in a cemetery [  ] Sit in a room with one hundred creepy dolls [ x ] Hang their feet over the edge of a tall building [ x ] Swim in dark, murky waters without being able to touch the bottom [  ] Use or accept a powerful magic spell [  ] Be covered in spiders, snakes, or other insects (NEITHER SNAKES NOR SPIDERS ARE INSECTS???) [ x ] Go looking for the source of a mysterious sound late at night [  ] Spend an hour sealed up in a coffin [  ] Go sailing miles from shore without any communication [  ] Use a Ouija board [ x ] Go diving in a dark, underwater cave (Only with proper gear tho) [  ] Climb through a long tunnel just big enough to fit through [  ] Explore a spot where cult rituals were performed [ x ] Go walking late at night, alone [ x ] Spend the night in a home where someone was murdered [  ] Go surfing on the Dark Web [  ] Play an urban legend game (bloody mary, the midnight man, etc…) [ x ] Stay home alone with a suspected killer on the loose [ x ] Climb a dangerous mountain where many others have died on their way to the top (Probably not all the way up, but this fucker absolutely tried (’tried’ being the key word) to climb Hoohoo Mountain by himself as a child) [ x ] Explore ancient ruins where strange things have happened [  ] Touch a supposedly cursed object [ x ] Check out a creepy cellar or attic (not alone tho) (He’d probably be willing to do that alone) [ x ] Cross an unstable bridge over a huge drop [  ] Pick up a hitchhiker in the middle of the night