this started out as me drawing Peppino for fun, then I drew all of the characters
drew it on ms paint w/ 1 layer
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PT's cast reaction when given a bouquet of flowers
Just putting this here in case I get lazy and post nothing for valentin's day ( ._.) ...
"A-a bouquet ? For me ? It looks lovely thank you so much !"
"Aww~ Thank you so much for the flowers my friend ! I'm sorry, I don't have anything for you tho..."
"SKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAK [WAAAAH THAT'S THE SWEATEST THING SOMEONE EVER GAVE TO ME ! PEOPLE ALWAYS GIVE ME ETHER RAT POISON OR CHEESE WAAAAAAAAAAAAH]"
"Oh-uh... thank you... I guess ?" *walks away*
"Hum, thank you, these flowers will look great in my living room..."
"Uh... thanks but... I don't think I'm able to hold this bouquet right now..."
"Oh PERFECT ! That's exactly the color of pigment I've been missing for my paint ! Many thanks my friend !
"Woah, partner, I like the thought but please keep those things away from me, I'm alergic to pollen..."
"Oooh, flowers ! Thanks how thoughtful I- wait... this isn't for another ad is it ?"
"GASP ! Yes thank you so much I was on my way to buy asparagus ! You're a time saver !"
" NOMNOMNOM "
" tf You want me to do with this , make a soup ?"
"Oh flowers ! My you really rose to the occasion didn't you hehehe !"
And yeah that's it, hope I did a good job :/
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silly ideas that been floating in my brain
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where's the hearth i can call a home? where are they waiting for me to come through the door? nowhere. nowhere.
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you ever think about how gerome and fake pep are the only two guys who really only ever knew the tower as their home? i do
lots of fp text in this one so full un-ciphered script is going under cut below. [mostly just a bunch of headcanon nonsense about his whole Situation in the tower :p] [there is also a second bonus after because i am insufferable] anyway,
bonus:
hey! it's a series! fake peppino world tour: [noise] [noisette] [peppino] [gustavo] [gerome] <-u are here [noisette again]
gerome: i say there monstrosity! do you know the times?
fp: …?
gerome: haha! just an old joke, lad.
gerome: but seriously, i never saw you around the tower much. what's your deal?
fp: ...
fp: 👈 ??
gerome: yes you! you never struck me as just some hired goon like the rest.
fp: i… i don't really know.
gerome: oh come now, you needn't be modest.
fp: i'm not! i-
[fp takes a seat]
fp: they…. didn't tell me much. the…the lab. you know it?
gerome: i'd pass though, now and again.
fp: i was there for awhile, with lots of other copies
gerome: oh, you knew the other clones? what were they like?
fp: nutritious.
gerome: ah.
fp: they-the tall one- moved me to….「bruno's」 later.
gerome: tall one… you mean pizzahead?
fp: uh….right.「pizzahead」 …started changing it. kept changing it. i think i was waiting for something. waiting… to open? but he told me to keep-stay in there. to guard it. was there…longer than the labs but we never got to finish…. but i think we were close. But then「pep-
pep: woah. never seen him this chatty
gerome: just have to ask the right questions, i suppose
pep: I mean, sure but-- wait, you can understand him???
gerome: it's only natural, after all, he is at least in part- part of the tower; made from its power and resources, and so connected with my brother...and to some extent, myself. his speech resonates with the old echoes through its chambers, and while i may not be as omniscient, it has no secrets that would fully elude me.
pep: ...uh. ok, sure. what's he saying?
fp: ..!
fp: XXX!
gerome: ah…. seems he's a bit embarrassed.
pep: aw. er…look, it may not be my business, but whatever happened in the tower is behind us now, yeah? i know i sure try to forget it too
fp: 😬
fp: ...😓👍
[fp turns back to gerome]
fp: ............i wasn’t done
gerome: he wasn't done.
fp: yeah. then 「peppino」 came through. you probably know. hard to miss him.
gerome: heh, I'll say.
fp: We fought, I stayed…. didn't know anything else until 「pizzahead」grabbed me. fighting more on the roof...
fp: You know the rest? you ran out with us...
gerome: mhm
fp: And… now we’re here.
gerome: now we’re here…
fp: ...that's all i had. so..... i still don't really know. sorry...
gerome: ah, don't be. that's just how it goes, i guess. not much that can be done now...
gerome: i suppose we both left some things behind in that tower. i certainly know it can be daunting to leave the fold of familiarity.
gerome: but, for what it's worth...i think it’s for the better things worked out for us as they did.
fp: yeah…
bonus! 2!!
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Truth Coming Out of Her Well to Shame Mankind, 1896
by Jean-Léon Gérôme
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