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Wow this place is like a dinosaur hey guys.. it's been a while and i hope things are going well for all of you.
“Things are... Fine....”
[[this blog may as well be in a semi-permanent hiatus- HOWEVER!!! only for this version of peter. his slightly younger version may stay as the active muse on the other blog. to be determined, though.]]
Happy Valentine's day peter also you're a dick okay bye
Peter grumbles a bit, annoyed. Holiday wishes are redundant to him.
Damien runs in, gives the big grape a hug, and runs away before he can stab him. "Happy Valentine's Day, big jerk!"
????????!?!?!!!?????
*cuddles Gordon*
The embrace is bittersweet, but he supposes it’s best to appreciate it, maybe just this once. It’s been a while.
ask box is open
*whispers in his ear* Shh, he won't know... *runs hand through his hair and grabs scissors*
Edward slams the anon with a baseball bat.
He knows.
Bloody Bee mentally shoots herself in the foot"it's nice seeing you smile.. sorry that came out wrong"
Peter ends up moderately confused.
“Okay.”
"well it's hot"
Peter is unimpressed by this supposed flirt. He essentially doesn’t care.
Bloody Bee chuckled"you should smile more.. it's nice"
“I’ll smile when I have a reason to.”
Alright hobo I got you something. I have uhh shaver, hair brush, A DEODORANT, scisors and this *points at smaller bag with food*
“Oh good.”He reaches for the scissors and shaver-
“. . .”
“.........”Peter grabs the bag of food instead.“Ed you’re gonna have to let me cut my hair and shave someti-”
Bloody Bee frowned"I'm sorry to make him squirm...."
“Don’t be. That was fun to watch.”
Bloody Bee looked saddened"oh ok... sorry" she puts it away
“I- I’m going to get some fresh air.....”
Gordon turns and leaves, quickly heading for the door, desperate to stop smelling blood and seeing red.
Bloody Bee pulls out a pork roast platter from her bag "ok. I'm a cannibal but I promise you that i won't do those things in front of you.... please I just want to be friends..." she batted her icy blue eyes up at him "it's good pork"
“H-how do I know you’re not lying??”“I-”He restlessly shuffles a little, feeling worse.“I’ll pass,,! Uh- k-keep it... I’m- I’m not hungry....”
Bloody Bee hands him the platter "wait.... I can bring you a roast. I promise I'm not that scary" she frowns "I'm sorry"
“You just told me that- that was human meat!” Already he could smell blood, even if it wasn’t present- no- it was his mind playing tricks, it’s invisible scars opening up at the thought of gore. To his naive and scared senses, however, it was all too real.
"umm it's human steak... I hope that's okay"
“Fine by me.”
“,,,,,,,”Gordon suddenly doesn’t feel well, and quietly leaves in an attempt to avoid a panic attack.
"so I brought you guys steaks and fried potatoes!" She grins
“How nice of you.”Finally, good food.
“Oh! Thank you,,!”
Bloody Bee hugs him "oh I have missed you!"
“Oh... Uh, hi.”