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[[Gosh you’re cute pie ❤ /smooches cheeks okay okay]]
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[[Gosh you’re cute pie ❤ /smooches cheeks okay okay]]
Had an x-ray done today and they found you in my heart. The doctor said that if they took you out, I would die, because i couldn’t live with out such a good friend. Give this heart to everyone you don’t want to lose in 2012 including me if you care. Try to collect twelve, it is not easy. Be honest and send this to anyone who made you smile this year. (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*: ・゚✧ ~
I L O V E Y O U T O O X I E S E M P A I
@intothegreatblueyonder
Angus was a little less than pleased by this turn of outcomes. For one, he was sick. He hated being sick. Some people might of enjoyed laying around all day, but he was an active boy, needed to jump and run about. He wanted to be surrounded by plants, by animals, by nature itself. Not be stuck indoors, with walls surrounding him, ridden to a bed all day.
But despite his best protests, he still found himself on his brother's doorstep, knocking rather loudly. His face was twisted into a bit of a grimace, but he hardly looked anywhere near menacing. His hair was a bit plastered to his forehead by sweat, his tunic sticking to his skin in the same fashion. He was already starting to overheat, and his stomach was curling, despite him not eating anything prior to coming here. Not that he had been able to eat, anyway.
Of course it is, Peter. Just enjoy!
--ahh...
Yes sir. Thank you, Mister Kirkland.
[and he takes a bite. He loves Arthur's cooking]
Alright, here's your slice! -He smiles and holds out a plate. On it is a piece of white cake with cherry sauce and maraschino cherries on top.-
--ooooh.
[he blinks before taking it, grin widening]
Oh, thank you, sir! That means a lot from you.
--are you sure it's okay for me to have some?
I'm going to make some for everyone, but I just wanted to make sure you in particular got a slice. Little boys do love their sweets.
...
[his cheeks turn a bit pink, before he smiles a bit]
Ah--ah, uhm, you don't have to save any for me! But thank you sir, that means a lot to me.
Absolutely! I'm going to start baking straightaway!
--didn't you say you made it already, though?
[he blinks, before scuffling his feet]
--oh, I don't want you to make something just for me! I mean, I figured you just had some left over, sir.
If I baked a cake, would you like a slice, Peter?
--cake! Cake!
[ he beams, before giving a firm salute ]
Yes sir! Can I please have a slice, commander?