peachy
ghostlyhalf:
Cute. Mim is a rediculous cute. Unfair. Photo might be snapped for posterity.
They would both need a clean after this but definitely worth it.
As they worked through the fruits Mim took a pit and started rubbing it against the nearest rough surface, flipping it over once one side had been mostly worn down and grinding the other.
By the time they’d finished a peach or two Mim had a small glowing ring. They held it up to peer through the center, seeing the zone distort through a film of ambient plasm.
They trilled softly before handing the ring over to Dan, chewing over another peach in curious anticipation.














