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Hello! This is a MUTUALS ONLY side blog to @furbyroom ! This is where I roleplay my furby ocs. Personal blogs do NOT interact!
"Broke ass." He hands you a cup with a singular ice cube inside.
Yummy ! When you're small as them, this is a great way to cool down ! Here's your quarter.
SOUL DEVOURER WORLD EATER LIMB TEARER CHAOS BRINGER BISCUIT MAKER
"No, no, yes." He answers in order of the questions lobbed his way. A feeling that he had long since buried down tries to force its way through his gut and into his throat.
He nearly let out an amused chuckle. Something he did when his son would also be all over the place.
Heismay pauses once more. His face looking down, reminiscing about the time he had, limited as it was, with his child.
" Okay ! Okay ! What about- Do you uuuhmm, do you have magic here ?? Are you magical ?? "
The questions from them seem to go on and on without cease. As any normal child would probably behave when coming to a new place. Each followed by a robotic inflection in their voice. Which was odd, since they certainly looked organic in nature. Flesh and blood like anything else. Besides the eyes of course.
" Can you turn into stuff ? Can you fly ? If not can others do that ?? Maybe even uuhhmmm - What are your celebrations like ?? " Huh? What was he doing? They stop with the questions and tilt their head. Observing him carefully. before walking over and leaning down to where his gaze led.
" What're you looking at ? Is there something on the ground ? "
Eyes closed, Heismay listened to the child ramble. Or. . . Was he? It was hard to tell. His ears swooped down to cover his shoulders.
Daddy! Daddy! Look at this bug I found! What do you think it is? Wait- Why are you scared?! It's just a little beetle! Heheheh, I found your weakness! Come ba-
"Gh-!" There was a moment where he returned to reality. The Eugief heard the questions passingly, as he walked down the streets of his memories. Why did he have to be saddled with another child. . .
"I am. . . A Eugief." Heismay answers slowly. "Though I've never heard of a Tribe called 'Furby.'"
They scamper around him excitedly. Hopping, skipping, giggling- The whole nine yards. Seem to be quite the excitable one ! Their odd LED eyes flicker like a camera shutter.
" Eugief ? Never heard of em either ! Do you all look alike ? Do you also spontaneously mutate? Or at least come in different colors ?? " They shoot out questions at a mile a minute. Mostly odd and nonsensical ones.
"I could say the same for you." Heismay didn't much care for someone to sneak up on him just to say he looks weird. He hears that all the time. Albeit, in much. . . Meaner forms. 'Kieffs,' as some have taken to calling him and his people.
He's heard that so many times it doesn't even hurt him outwardly.
" Hahaha yea ! Lotsa people tell me that ! "
They do a happy little spin. From where this being came from is unknown. Just sort of popped into existence in this very moment. Tiny robotic voice indicative of a young child " My ears are almost big as yours ! Im jealous ! What are you mister ? I'm a furby ! "
"Wha- Who are you people!?" He was not expecting anyone to be with him in his little slice of land he carved for himself. In a Sandworm pit.
" You look funny, mister ! "
This is how I like to think ppl look at me when I follow them /j
You WILL look at her
Blows the dust off this blog
They'd rather not be stepped on, yea.
He took a nap.
The only sign of him being here is a hand sticking out of his pillow mass of a bed.
Bites his finger. Baby cant do much.
A compilation of contemplation
How evil are you?
@starfoam asked: (for a furb of your choice) "Oh my goodness, look at you! I don't think I've ever seen anyone like you before. Would you like a treat?" It's fresh sliced fruit!
Daydream's eyes would sparkle at the mere mention of treats! Then again, what fub wouldn't like a treat?
" Dah-ee-tah ay-tay! "
↳ @furbyroom asked:
Waddles up to the hedgehog. This baby is on an adventure!
{➹} – IF ONLY HE HAD a solid mobium for every time some odd creature found him on one of his runs...
"Hey there friend, what are you doing out here all alone...?"
They promptly fluff up and roll onto their back, Kicking their small paws up at him quite playfully. A series of chirps and trills filling the air!
@biggest-ultra-mags asked: “What are you..?” Curious optics scan the fuzzy, alien creature. It’s…Small, yes, and makes rather strange noises when it opens its beak—is that a beak? The ex enforcer kneels down as much as he possibly can to get a better look.
Daydream only blinks up the the massive robot. Wow! They've almost never seem such a thing before! Though they were caught quite off guard. So the natural instincts kick in as the little fub fluffs up and hops to nip at the other!