Callie, they might smell it, but don't eat them. They will probably taste gross and you would regret it later.
Callie looks him straight in the eyes as she licks a bath bomb.

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Callie, they might smell it, but don't eat them. They will probably taste gross and you would regret it later.
Callie looks him straight in the eyes as she licks a bath bomb.
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“You just can’t leave me the fuck alone, can you? Go back to... Whatever that place your from is.”
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“I’d appreciate it… You’ll have to forgive me, I didn’t realize where I’d wandered. Bit of a far cry from home, you see.”
Nero nodded appreciatively to the strange woman, smiling gently; how pleasant was she?
“Actually, now that I think about it… Where am I, exactly? With respect, this looks too different from home.”
— - — ♔ “Oh no no no no no! It’s quite alright. No need to apologize so much! Mishaps happen quite a bit, you see.”
As long as he wasn’t here with cruel intentions, Peach was perfectly fine with his presence!
“You’re in Mushroom Kingdom. And you just so happened to wonder into the Mushroom Castle which is my home. I am Princess Toadstool, Peach, the ruler of this lovely little kingdom.”
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“Unlike a certain someone, I do. Just don’t go hurting yourself trying to figure out who I mean, yeah?”
“I doubt you really DO have a brain. If you did, you would know by now NOT to pester me, you moron!”
Dark took a hold of Nero’s throat, drawing out a dagger to press against his forehead.
“How about we FIND out, huh? And if it turns out you really DO have a brain -- I’ll let you EAT it!”
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As much as holing up in her apartment sounds nice, Mimi did actually need to get groceries and during a week off was the best time to get them. At a nice, reasonable time, and not 2 in the damn morning like she usually did in order to avoid the crowds.
At some point, she notices her cart is rolling away from her. The floor must be very slightly tilted in this aisle, or it was ghosts, who cares. It was rolling toward an Inkling who had his back to her, and Mimi just... lets it go. There it went, picking up speed as it headed straight for him...
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“What do you mean can’t? I’m here, and you’re just gonna have to deal with that.”
“You CAN’t be HERE!” Dark growled out, balling her fists up tightly.
“J-just... Go. GET. I WON’T deal with you in a pretty way... Go go go go go! I want to be alone.”
"I can't... What?"
“Can’t... Be -- Be here. No.
You just.... J-just... CAN’T.”