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franceska mann photographed by forbert
Nuevo oc qwq
Nombre: Forbert
Edad: 7 años
Tipo: es una ranita y tambien un osito xd
Estatura: 1metro 59centimetros
Comida Favorita: poss le gusta la miel pero como es una ranita tambien las moscas qwq
Personalidad: Cariñoso amable algo timido alegre
Miedos: a los truenos
Gustos: defender a los que ama qwq
Estado: Soltero ewe
Padre: Albert @flopy-the-rabbit-demon
Madre: Roslly (le encontre nombre a la beba xd)
me da ternura el nene qwq
Forbert: Ribbit ribbit grrrrr X3
Forbert: <=“3 ribbit...(perdido en el bosque y todo solito)
Forbert: <p me gustan los abrazos
u,,v,,u tan inocente
[playdates -- drabble]
--it had been like any other day for young Billy Forbes, his giggle filling the air as his mom and dad stood on either side of him, holding his small little hands as they left out of the house.
"Where are we going, mommy?"
His little voice, as cute as can be, brought a smile to his mother's face, who picked him up, placing him into the SUV the Forbes' family owned. "We're going to the park so you can play with your friend, Johnny, today."
Bill's face instantly perked up at the thought, his little G.I. Joe action figure being clutched harshly, though he had little to no strength so the toy was not affected in any way.
"REALLY! THANK YOU MOMMY!"
He smiled the entire way to the park, yelling out commands to his "soldiers", aka all of his green army men in front of him, reenacting war battles and scenes. Life for young Bill Forbes the second was perfect. But nothing could top his playtime with his bestest friend in all of the world, Johnny Gilbert. The SUV pulled to a stop, his door opening as his dad unbuckled his seatbelt, pulling him out of the car and kneeling down to speak with him.
"Mommy and I have to go do some-- things. We won't be gone long, okay?" Bill's small head nodded in recognition. "Be safe, Bill." He kissed his son's forehead and stepped out of the way. Into view came the one person that could make him smile brighter than the sun, even his little cheeks glowed light pink.
"JOHNNY!" He rushed forward, tackling the boy to the ground, laughing with him before turning his head to see his parent's pulling off. He never knew where they were going, but it didn't matter. He had his best friend now.
All was perfect in his eyes.
When Bill was dying and Caroline asked if he wanted her to call Steven and he said he hadn't spoken to him in a while -- ITS BECAUSE HE HAD BEEN DEAD FOR A YEAR [cries]
“To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.”