#aadidabbadie

[thenameiscrow]

Peedle frowned. Define weird? Weird was weird was weird. "When I talk to the bugs, they tell me how to break my case. And they tell me not be afraid of the big day. Sometimes they say bad things about people and things." Peedle covered his mouth. Father told him not to repeat the words because bad things could happen if he did when he was still young. "I don't really know what it means but I suppose I could ask Father. Maybe." He looked over at Crow sheepishly. "Could you ask him instead?"

@aadi-dabbadie

“Break your case?” Crow questioned, there were still so many things he didn’t understand about his son or his husband. “Well the birds say mean things also…actually it’s pretty funny.” Crow couldn’t help but laugh.  

Crow had to stop and think about the question just answered. “Well maybe we can ask him together?”

[thenameiscrow]

Peedle dropped the subject of change as soon as Crow mentioned being able to talk to birds. That was super cool, and he raised his hands to his face and squished his cheeks. "I didn't know you could talk to birds! I can talk to bugs, but only one kind and usually they say weird things to me. Do the birds say weird things to you?"

@aadi-dabbadie

“Of course I can talk to birds Peedle.” Crow said proudly. “I had to learn because for the longest time all I had was birds, so my mama, had to teach me everything about birds and how they talk.” He had no real idea how long it took for him to actually learn how to speak like a bird and understand the language but he had mastered it before his mama passed away. “Well define weird.”

[bashfullygreen]

@aadi-dabbadie

Mizi had been handing out flyers recently, but not the typical rescue center flyers. This time it was a flyer for a recently found multi-eye’d cat. They were a rare breed and one had been brought into the center. It was tame, so obviously it had been owned previously. 

So now Mizi was handing out flyers in the hopes that someone might recognize it. 

“Excuse.......pardon me! Do...you know this cat or...maybe anyone who owned it? We are trying to find the owner...or...owners..” 

[thenameiscrow]

"How come he tells you about these changes, but not me?" Peedle asked, placing the stone meticulously in the box with the rest of them. "It's my body and it's not the same when I'm magic and you're not. Sorry, Papa. I didn't mean to say a mean thing about you." Although pointing out that someone was not magical wasn't an insult or even a mean thing to say.

“Because I nag your Father when he doesn’t tell me things or I threaten to take away the marble filled pool.”  Crow laughed softly, he would never take it away from his husband and he was pretty sure his husband knew this fact as well, and simply played along. “It’s okay Peedle, Papa know’s he’s not magic.” He pulled his son into a hug. “But Papa can talk to birds.” 

[therealnoble]

aadi-dabbadie said: i feel this with the intensity of a thousand white hot suns

//when you have time you don’t have muse, and when you have muse you don’t have time. it’s the way of the universe.

[thenameiscrow]

First impression: Cool blog who might rp with me. Impression now: Wtf Crow is so cute? Him and his marshmallow are cute? You're a cool nerd with a cool blog how did I get this lucky?

// ghaaa *flailing around like a nerd*  that is so sweet of you to say. Yes I love the interaction between him and the blue marshmallow (who is so cute~)  thank you so much for sending this in. It was super awesome to read. You got lucky because our muses decided to get along. *hugs*

[therealnoble]

aadi-dabbadie said: i feel this on a deep and personal level

//like is there a class i can go to so i can get better at this shit, or.

[thenameiscrow]

"I am afraid of large bodies of water," Aadi said confidently. "And ticks. I do not like ticks." Not much of a secret, but it was a start. "Admit it."

“I can’t swim.”  Crow replied lightly, in short they were screwed if they were ever trapped on a boat. “Admit it.”