#pi:rick

[vishoutofwater-blog]

GIGANTic gifts

✧ Who would he be without his coworkers? The people who help him through everything, and whom he tries to help just as much. Vishnal’s affection towards them hopefully doesn’t go unnoticed, but there’s nothing against a little extra appreciation here and there.

✧ So the next time the Gigant Inn & Springs staff goes to their communal room, they’ll find one red alstroemeria for all of them, with a note:

Thank you for being great co-workers! I don’t know where I’d be without you all to help me.

- Vishnal

@bathlovingwitch & @chickenshxtboy & @flower-of-oak-tree

✧ And for the special boss, Pia, whose bubbly personality always brightens his day, will be an extra two red alstroemerias (friendship and devotion) and one white calla lily (purity).

@childlikemermaid

[rxzberries]

@chickenshxtboy

A single red alstroemeria - friendship and devotion - is delivered to Georgia with a note simply saying “From Rick.” He hopes it’s a peace offering and that she won’t break his face like she did a plate.

[🐎] — A few flowers from her friends and family had been expected on the Flower Festival, but Georgia had no idea she’d be getting one from rival boy. Or... Rick, rather.

He certainly had no reason to give her one, especially considering their last run-in, and yet he did. Was there some catch to this, some angle she just wasn’t getting? Or should she just take it at face value, and see it as the gift it seemed to be? Hmmm.

Well. Whatever it was, Georgia had no intentions on taking it from him and not giving back herself, so she does just that, sending a red alstroemeria of her own to his ranch, with a short note attached:

Just because I don’t like owing debts! So... take it. Thanks.

-- Georgia

[sabri-nahh-blog]

Flower Festival || CLOSED

On Sabrina’s dresser, when she comes into her bedroom after a long day of work, are three separate bouquets.

12 pink peonies - romance, prosperity, good fortune 12 red roses - romance, desire 12 lavender roses - love at first sight

There’s a small note on stationary far too pretty for Rick to own beneath the three vases:

“You deserve everything beautiful and whole and good in this world. I’m not giving up this time. Yours, Rick”

Who knew farm work was this tough? Holy shit...

Finally, after a long day working, Sabrina had a chance to take a breather. After putting away all the monsters and planting a quick kiss on Apple, she headed straight back home. 

The house felt... Empty. “He’s not back yet...” A heavy sigh escaped her lips, dragging her feet back into her own bedroom...

Her eyes quickly fell on three beautiful bouquets neatly aligned, and a single note besides them. Her feet gathered their strength who knows how, dont ask and made haste to read it. 

“... Mine.” A smile spread across her face, quietly giggling to herself as she hugged the note sightly against her chest. “Thank you.”

[bathlovingwitch-blog]

Flower Festival: Gigant Inn & Springs

@childlikemermaid, @chickenshxtboy, @vishoutofwater, & @flower-of-oak-tree;

[★] — Her next order of business was to gift the amazing people who worked with her down at the Gigant Inn & Springs, the very first job she took on after moving to Arcadia. Some of them she had been more friendly with than others (though she wanted to be friends with them all!), but she appreciated each and every one of them all the same.

And so she gifts each of them a red alstroemeria, for appreciation and continued (maybe new) friendships.

“Thanks for being suuuper awesome! Happy Flower Festival~!”

[sabri-nahh-blog]

Forgotten Events|| Rick & Sabrina

@chickenshxtboy

Waking up to a throbbing headache was something she’d never thought she’ll ever miss. It meant decent amount of sleep and plenty of appetite to eat. Can’t forget about the water...

However... This situation was different. Darting her eyes wide open and sitting up in a panic, pushing away all the sheets covering her naked body the moment she realized... This isn’t my room.

Shit, c’mon... Think! What the hell happened last night?

Quick run-down. Sabrina spent most of the day looking for a job... Ah. And also reunited with her long lost other half. Or-- A fourth. Whatever he is, damn it I don’t know. All this thinking made her migraine amplify, wincing softly in pain. “Fuck-- I need to get used to this...” After a few seconds of more groaning and complaining, she finally decided to get up and dig through her suitcase for something to wear. A simple tank top and running shorts. Whatever. 

She turned around to have one last look at the room, trying to... Remember. What happened..? What did I do..? Did I fuck up? Small glimpse of past memories slowly started to catch up to her... She was in the tub. Right, yeah. But what else..? He was there... I was there. 

Whatever... She’ll figure it out later. The most important question at hand was-- Where the hell is Rick? Walking aimlessly around the farmhouse for a while, she thought of a better option. Outside. 

Making haste, Sabrina reached the front door and pushed it open, the bright light of the sun burned her vision for a few seconds, sending little high pitch noises to her ears. “Fuck--” After blinking the pain away, lord and behold-- He appeared. Far away to reach, but close enough to see. Standing sturdy and concentrated into his work. Wielding some sort of farm tool don’t blame me I can’t see till sweat started dripping from his forehead.

She couldn’t help but admire... Her eyes lingering for too long and realizing a little too late... She’s been spotted.