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looook at all my children :D and the new babys to heh hear are there names (left to right top row) Cedric Tinker Hector Alestr Gidden Talvia (bottom left to right) Bawbaw Jamber Velvet Zaclen Stella (the last three dont have names just yet :3)
Have a special freckle baby :3
hear have some chibby sleepy art of my trolls (low key i need to post more art lol)
Which of your muses are partial to tummy rubs from people they like?
mun: hmmm. none really care for tummy rubs but some of them are tickles around that area, or enjoy tummy kisses. (ones that are ticklish)
1: bawbaw2: tinker3: jamber(ones that like tummy kisses)1: hector 2: jamber3: bawbaw4: cedric
Off To The Toy Shop We Go (Jamber/Tinker closed RP)
Jamber POV: => you were finally allowed out and about by goldmine and bawbaw sins your last excursion ended with you alllllmost dying but that dosnt mater. you were dragging little bun and tall grump to your favorite little shop on the corner. you could smell it already fresh lemon bars, chocolate chip cookies, and carrot cupcakes! you were stopping your self from running and sticking with your friends as you brought them outside a small little shop with large glass windows that allowed you to pear in on a wigglers wonderland. filled with plushy galore, soft blankets, fluffy pillows, fantastic sweets and toys galore. all hand made in this little shop on the corner. => you signed back to your friend “</3 this is the place!!! </3″ => you run right in without a second thought and there was tinker the red blood who owned this adorable shop holding out a tray of goody's like he new you were coming today. some how he always new when you were coming but that never bothered you. “hello jamber heh iTs a pleasure To see you again heh.” => you take a cupcake as its offered to you gog these were the best. tinker had his normal warm smile on his face and his hair pulled back into a pony tail. your friends walk in not a moment later with the gingle of the doors bell. “oh VVelcome heh.”
the rainbow drinker and the plushy maker (RP)
=> you felt a relief when they agreed to this but as your about to go you think about something. you go into your bag and get out a small plushy you had of a some form of bird and focus on it before you eye flicker fro a moment and the plushy head suddenly lifts up almost blinking its eyes at you. you send it the message about getting the medical kit and it squeaks before taking off into the air to head to the shop. “There iT should be back in a momenT VViTh The medical kiT i have. iTs a loT fasTer then me.”
open RP (Tinker’s day off)
=> well it was that time again that you took a you day heh. it rarely happens because honestly you dint think you needed them you loved your shop and everything you do in it heh. but your cow worker has you do this every so often. => you were out and about in a nice button up shirt and pants with a nice sun hat. you even had your long hair down today heh.
the Ox and the Octopus
=> the past few days had been absolutely wonderful with a consent braze sweeping throe the town making the hot days more bearable. you had swapped over your normal hot chocolate for a fresh fresh much cooler drink like home made lemonade and ice tea for the customers to enjoy. and tasty lemon bares aside of your classic chocolate chip cookies there good no mater what weather was in. => but you had notes-ed something new well more your ancestor mentioned to you in a dream bubble to keep a eye out side for the next few days. but none the less you had notes-ed a troll staying outside your shop every day. never coming in and almost always in the same spot. you new he meant no harm you felt it in your gut. so like the nice troll you always are you set out a small table for the troll and set up two drinks not knowing what he fancied that is and both scrumptious treat you had made that day and of cores your staple. a plushy of the trolls lussus which your ancestor had told you was a ox next to the treats. you hope he liked it you make everything that you craft or cook with love. you head back inside to continue your hard work at your neat desk like normal.
