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[hopefulmagic]

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✧ Coco wasn't certain what she was looking at. Based on the standards from her own world, they would probably classify as some kind of magical creature? But she had been in the city before so she knew that things came from all over.

Whatever they were, they seemed to be very interested in her cheese danish!

"Um... Would you like to try some?"

[eusyram]

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Furniture shopping was a must for a girl given a boring old bedroom to live in with her peers. Staring at the shelves of pillows, Mary Sue wonders which one's the fluffiest before she spots a bright pink blob among them.

"Did someone misplace their SquishM*llow or something?"

Reaching up, she gives the blob a firm squeeze.

Wow! It was so soft!

[chiikawaacreature]

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Chiikawa was practicing the Pajama Parties dance; and humming the song to themself as well. "U wa u wa uwa--" It was a way to keep themselves comforted and entertained during these trying times. Also, perhaps they could bring the joy of Pajama Parties to this world, since Pajama Parties wasn't here to do it for themselves.

Although, without Chiikawa's friends to help boost their confidence levels, the practice wasn't going all that well.

More so than that, right in the middle of a dance move, they froze once they noticed they were being watched.

"....Uwwah...?"

[isolaradiale]

Following up on my reserve/reapping Kirby from Kirby! Their app is under /app and stats under /stats!

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Kirby!

You will be housed in HOUSE 104

You will retain everything you had on your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

*Aspidiske

[isolaradiale]

Hi, I'd like to reapp Kirby from Kirby ! App can be found under /app!

Welcome back to colorful Isola Radiale, Kirby!

You will be housed in HOUSE 104.

You will retain everything you had on your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

*Aspidiske

[springsfall]

when it comes to fantastical creatures, there never seemed to be any end to them in this city. she had grown used to the side of the boombirds and the pixies, the mischevious foxes and the periodic denizens hulking forms peering through the fog of the Mistwood. but this..........this was something new.

whatever it was, it was round. and pink. with eyes that looked as if they held not a single thought behind them (but in an almost....naive sort of way.) that wasn't really what had her stunned into momentarily silence, though. it was the fact that the rice ball she had offered to the creature was vaccumed into its mouth.

she blinks once, twice, a third time, looking from between her hand and the creature. " I take it that was...good?" could it even talk?

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[ciphertone-a]

@kirbykaabi liked for a starter !

A wayward rubber ball is honestly one of the tamest things he's seen on a walk, if not the most tame. Getting kicked over a fence and being left discarded on the sidewalk is nothing in comparison to the shenanigans that'd be typical of the Nightmare Realm. Boring or not though, there's a time honored ritual when it comes to this scenario - the instinct to punt that thing the rest of the way down the sidewalk. And so, as he casually strolls behind, that's exactly what he aims to do. Surely nothing bad will come of this.

[mortememoria]

like the back of his hand he knew these roads; their every turn, where to cut through, how to snake by. he's traversed them more times than he cared to count, they should be something of a familiar comfort ( and in a way they were ). but, they would be far more welcoming without streets ending in a window of history; rust red brick mixing with brighter cobblestone and dirt-tread paths.

funny how it crossed his mind enough to intertwine within this spreading dreamscape, flickering in as easily as street adornments pass him by. some entrapped in what looked like glass -- or a bubble, rather.

"the real deal would be a lot livlier. i'm missin' the 'sweet' in my home sweet home, here." that certainly would be his luck, wouldn't it?

it was all rather jarring, yet alluring in its own twisted way. the dream-like bubbles tug at his lingering curiosity, tempting a hand forward to try and grasp at one -- just to see what would happen.

the last couple that passed him by had been more translucent, a lot less... pink?

no sooner had the pads of his fingers took hold they were pulled back with an undignified gasp, movement from the 'bubble' startling enough. "-- that ain't what i meant when i wanted things lively!"

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