0vershadowed said: 🗣️ ENCORE ENCORE FDGHNJFCGDHJVMK
send in 🗣️ to hear a conversation between two of my muses
“Oh, golly. I’m real sorry to bother you, sir, but I-I think your costume’s coming a little undone? You dropped your...”
“Arm.”
“...”
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0vershadowed said: 🗣️ ENCORE ENCORE FDGHNJFCGDHJVMK
send in 🗣️ to hear a conversation between two of my muses
“Oh, golly. I’m real sorry to bother you, sir, but I-I think your costume’s coming a little undone? You dropped your...”
“Arm.”
“...”
*thinks about mugman*
oh fuck oh shit im able to feel emotion
❤ for @mugbrother!
“Mugman, are you quite alright? That looked like a serious fall!” Of course, it didn’t. And the boy’s empowered with literal finger guns - but Elder Kettle will always worry, following the younger down the hill with wide eyes.
Starter for @mugbrother
A tune as sweet and loud as birdsong rang through the isle, cutting off and starting again every few moments. It began, and it ended, and it began, and it ended. Melody was starting to get rather frustrated with it, silently cursing at herself every time she made a mistake. It just wasn’t her day, was it?
The witch looked out over her supplies, all carefully laid out over a pale sheet, before clearing her throat and trying once more. Candles and bundles and bowls of herbs began to float gently to her song, suddenly falling to the ground again as her voice cracked.
“Oh, fine. I’ll do it another day then.”
in refwence to this
PHWEEEEEEEEEEET.
“Now, stop that! There is no reason to be so - so,” Elder Kettle’s lost for words for a second, raising two fists and blowing more steam from his spout. He inhales sharply, to make himself cool enough to the touch for what he does next.
“Mugman! Cuphead! Come here - this instant,” and the second he’s got his boys near him he wraps his arms around them, holding them like he never wants to let go.
“..Do not let anyone make either of you feel bad about this - about them not being here right now,” Kettle says, although Cuphead’s much more stoic about the whole thing, as far as he’s observed.
kettle fucking CRIES
∯
For every ∯ I get I will say/confess something without specifying for whom it is meant
"I don't get why you did that, you fucking idiot-"
...Feels wrong to insult him.
He senses
Boy Anxiety!
His internal organs instantly begin shutting down.