π// Pet sitting so my replies might be slow for a bit.
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π// She looks great!
π// I'll be pet sitting while my folks are on vacation for a week~ this should be fun! π
π// Don't hate me...but why am I suddenly on board with the idea of Dr.Vegapunk being Peros dad.
It's silly but the eldest Charlotte is intellect and a calculating individual. His top hat has the same shape as the doctor's massive cranium.
Aside that Linlin and Vegapunk are in the same age group.
Peros caramel hues flick over to Arthur and Beatrice momentarily.
βBut I'll know that at lickity-least that you'll be getting the same treatment that Mama gives me.β
On that note the pudgy human embodiment of a gumball hops from his seat and waddles out of the kitchen back to Mama's Meeting Room.
βππ¦ ππ¦ ππ¦!~ Quite a lick of shame isn't it but are aware that Mama is going to allow me to venture with her on her next voyage and I need to be in tip-top shape for when that time comes! β
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His lips curl up into a devious beam as he listened to Peppermint boasting about how she is obviously their grandparents' favorite which didn't come as any surprise to the analytical son.
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Peros attention sways from Peppermint back to his food. He grabs a fork and continues his examination of the curious meat by constantly poking at it.
It was difficult to tell if the eldest was being sarcastic with her or serious.
β How unusual of her not to arrange such an important meeting.
Perhaps it lickity-slipped her mind. β
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Staring down at the more fragile twin from his tall barstool, he responds with a simple blink.
β Oh! ~ Has Mama not formally acquainted them with Streusen through traditional methods such as a Tea Party or Family Gathering? β
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Both the father and son oblivious to Peppermint and company coming in for a visit.
Lost in their own drama.
Arms folded over his bulbous belly wearing an unimpressed expression across his round face, the spoiled Charlotte scuffs as he eyes the curious creation.
β I suppose that I shouldn't get my hopes too high. β
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Hesitantly, the head chef sets a beautiful plated dish that looked to be a creamy broth with two slabs of tongue meat draped vertically in the middle across from the eldest son.
" Hopefully this will do the trick to appease your insatiable appetite, Peros..."
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Streusen was currently in the kitchen occupied with the unusual task of preparing Perospero a lunch that required a unique protein, one which the culinary artist rarely worked with.
β That being human.
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π// I may no longer have throbbing headaches in the morning due to gaining slight control of my blood pressure, however, now at around the time I'm posting this I am just so freaking tired.
Through to be fair I get up at 4 AM for work...
This weekend will be my respond to ππ©ππ₯π¬π§πππ‘π moment.
π// I got your starter @candycanequeen.bsky.social and can't wait to respond to it hopefully by the weekend.
This should be fun!
π// Of course!
π// If you want to dive back into Peros and Peppermints past, I am all for it!
Let's explore their relationship with their grandparents more.
π// I love the lore we come up with.
π// I'm down for anything you know that.
π// I like that!
π// I could see Peppermint being pampered by her grandparents while Peros not so much. π
You deserve the truth regardless of if it is a sweet and savory treat or an indigestible nibble. β
The newly appointed Candy King bows his head sincerely using his famous food analogies to describe the various flavors of the truth.
In an apprehensive fashion, the eldest Charlotte slowly reaches his arm hand out βinterlocking his slender fingers with Peppermints own.
After Peros takes a brief moment to reflect on things, the vocal son sighed.
β Why wouldn't I be honest with my twin?
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π// Funerals are never easy, unfortunately I've been to a fair amount...Just always cherish the good times.
π// *hugs* I'm so sorry my dear Duck. I understand...when I was at my grandmother's funeral, I had to speak and was a mess. My brother and sister were surprised that they wanted me to speak of all people.
However, in the end I'm sure that I made her laugh with my babbling in heaven.
Do you really want me to vanish forever from your life?
You do realize that while I was chasing down Mama in Wano, I was beaten to a pulp by some vengeful minks...
I COULD HAVE DIED!! β
He bursts out in a fit of rage
β Would that have humored you, never seeing me again?! β
Once more Peros heart was shattered by Peppermints refusal to hear him out. His prosthetic mitt grasped the area where the essential internal artery was planted.
β Peppermint~ I'm your twin brother and wouldn't lickity-lie to you!
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π// It's like hearing Peros in English followed by his Japanese version. That's a deep Japanese voice coming out of that slender beanpole of a Candy Minister.π