#asks: eagefree

[ghost-writer-in-the-sky]

Prompt fill for @eagefree, who asked:

:3c “This is my favorite picture of us." (Vivi)

“This is my favorite picture of us!” she declares, yanking it out of the box- and then frowning at it. “Wait, no it isn’t.”

Arthur shakes his head at her. Her memories have returned with a vengeance, and she seems determined to take a trip down memory lane as often as possible, as though settling something inside her.

Arthur combs through his allocated box, photo after photo amassed over their cases together. Most of them are businesslike snaps of their investigations- he hastily stuffs one back that shows the edge of a circle, daubed in red- and unearths another one of their group shots. “This?”

She casts her eye over it, then smiles, taking it and tilting it toward Lewis. “Remember this?”

“Oh, I wonder what happened to that shirt?”

“Um, I think I’ve got it...” Arthur admits sheepishly, earning him a knowing smile from both of them and a gentle pat from Lewis.

“Nice, but not the one I’m thinking of,” Vivi says, setting it aside into the ‘frame’ pile and going back to her box.

“Maybe if you tell us which one you’re looking for?”

“It was all of us together- I think Lance took it. We’re at the Mechanics and we’d just finished painting the van-”

“Oh,” says Arthur. “I ...know where that one is.”

He passes his box to Lewis, leaving them to track it down. He knows exactly where it is, after all, they’d only pulled it out recently...

In a drawer in the living room he finds the small stack, set aside for a particular purpose. He retrieves the photo and heads back into the kitchen to hand it to Vivi.

She beams at it. “Yes! This is it! Wait- where was it?”

Arthur glances at Lewis. “It was in the stack you put together. When we were... uh, making Lewis’ new locket. Remember?”

Vivi looks the photo over again. They’re all holding paintbrushes, even Mystery holding one in his mouth, the four of them covered liberally in splashes of orange paint. Lewis leans his elbow against the van, Arthur scolding him for mussing the fresh paint, while Vivi cackles at them both and Mystery winks at the camera. The ‘Mystery Skulls’ symbol shines above them, fresh and sparkling and so full of hope.

She runs her finger along the edge of it carefully, tipping it toward Lewis as he looks over her shoulder. “That’s right. I nearly decided on this one to use, but... I don’t know. Part of me just couldn’t bear to cut it up.”

“I’m glad you didn’t,” says Lewis. “It’s my favorite too.”

“Framing pile then?” Arthur says, gesturing to it, and Vivi nods.

“Framing pile. Although... it’s not as big a pile as I thought it’d be.” She frowns consideringly.

She couldn’t have set it up better for him if she’d tried. “We-ellll, it’s a good thing I’ve been working on a ghost-proof camera.”

They both swivel to look at him in delight, and the box topples, a handful of joyful moments in time splashing across the floor.

#flashwrites #asks: eagefree #prompt fill #lewvithur #msa fanfiction

[nemesis-is-my-middle-name]

Actually I am a berdly enjoyer™️ so what are your headcanons for him

hell yes bluebird. i love his annoying lil ass (send me a character meme)

sexuality headcanon: whatever it is he's in denial and insisting to himself he's straight. i do feel like his "crushes" on noelle and susie are both like, him projecting/trying to act "correct" the same way his smart guy act is (you know how it is with queer kids). feel like he's either bi or aro

gender headcanon: have we discussed trans berdly though. consider him and noelle transitioning together. doing a hand me down gender swap. just think about it,

a ship i have with said character: shrug?? i havent thought about shipping anyone yet tbh lol

a BROTP i have with said character: i just REALLY like the idea that he is legit a good friend to noelle, if a little frustrating in public sometimes because he's gotta do this Smart Guy thing. but like, she still confides a lot in him and he knows her well enough to see when she's having a bad day and suggests skipping the study session to go get ice cream or something instead

a NOTP i have with said character: berdly/snowgrave

a random headcanon: not so much a headcanon as an observation per se but i do feel like susie was the first person to tell him that it's ok to just be dumb sometimes. that he can like, be likeable and have friends even if he's not a Genius. i mean he all but says he's just been doing this thing because he thinks it's the only reason people pay any attention to him. and then as soon as she was like "we're all stupid it's fine" he was like YES

general opinion over said character: he is... a boy. you know how teenagers are, he just needs like. positive reinforcement. i want to give him gold star stickers

#the nemesis speaks #the nemesis answers #eagefree #ask meme #swift plays deltarune

[nebulous-rain]

My broth is delectable and so rich and you are QUAKING in the sight of my delicious nutritious soups

yknow when i said to send me an ask so i could see the new icon symbol thing this. this isn't what i was expecting

#ask #eagefree #im loSING IT. #my delicious nutritious soups.....

[viviskull]

♡ with your Arthur and sparky?

Meme | Accepting | Arthur and Sparky

Who is the most affectionate? Lewis. He's more open to loving on his husband than Arthur is because this boy is shy as hell. Still, sometimes their roles do switch up a little whenever Artie gets exhausted, but Lewis always beats him to it.

Who initiates the handholding? Arthur. It's where the most he can do without dying on the spot.

Who worries more for the other? Both equally. Arthur worries Lewis might disappear on him again one day and Lewis is really worried for Arthur's well being right now.

Who is more likely to ask for help? Neither, because they're both used to figuring shit out like the dumbasses they are.

Who is the one always losing the keys? "What do you mEAN YOU LOST TO THE KEYS TO THE VAN??" "I THOUGHT YOU HAD THEM!"

Who leaves little love notes for the other? Being the hopeless romantic, Lewis is very open with his affection and whatnot.

Who can’t sleep unless the other is there? Being a ghost? Lewis can sleep, but needs his tiny lovers by his side to properly drown into REM sleep.

Who is more likely to propose to the other? I’ll be honest, these lil shits don’t have that much guts to do that.  In this canon, they’d either need Vivi to do the push for them or their wife just straight up proposes instead.

Who introduced the other to their family first? Everyone kinda knows everyone, but speaking in family terms?  Lewis was the first to introduce Arthur to his family.  They all met in the restaurant before, but doing it formally helps the three chaotic sisters not kill Artie on the spot.  

Who is more likely to play with the other’s hair? Arthur.  Fire hair feels warm and sometimes the mechanic needs to warm up his (only) cool hand.

Who makes sure the other has meals/stays hydrated? Lewis is the second cook in this family.  He’s in charge of the meals after all. 

Who is more likely to stand up to anyone for the other? It’s a mutual agreement that if one gets in trouble, the other’s gotta fight something fierce for their lover.

Who is the most likely to prepare a surprise for the other? Arthur is a good party planner.  If he can make a simple party for the town?  He can do something more special for his husband too. :)

Who makes the other pinky promise not to do certain things? They’re both himbos.  So these two both GOTTA do it.

Who puts a blanket over the other when they fall asleep on the couch? Lewis. While their wife does step in to make sure they both are well cared for?  He’s still their caretaker in the group.

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #lewthur // #((AND with some hints of lewvithur too :3)) #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Icon Cred: binaconfusa #eagefree

[diviinc-moved]

I dare you to kiss punsandfuturekingsmen

dear gods...

he could feel his anchor racing already.

why did so many of them want this anyways ? did it really mean all that much .... ? six kisses. SIX ? ! dear gods -- he was going to faint.... ! standing up , he slowly makes it to the door , quietly leaving with the image of arthur's face deep in his own mind....

#ic. — ☆ [ ❛ ʰᵃᵈ ᵐᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗ — ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʰᵃᵗᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒˢᵗ . . . ❜ ] #asks. — ☆ [ ❛ ᵐᵘˢᵗ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦⁿ' ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ˢᵃᶦᵈ ʸᵉᵃʰ ! ❜ ] #anonymous #eagefree #[GODDAMN?????????ALL YALL THIRSTY GHAGHSAGHSDGHDFHG]

[punsandfuturekingsmen-archive]

:3c

8)How would your character describe their gender identity to someone without using gendered terms?

12) How does your character cope with gender dysphoria, if they have it?

25) Does your character like trans memes? What’s their favorite?

Trans/NB Asks

8. How would your character describe their gender identity to someone without using gendered terms?

“Uhhhh. Hm. Probably that home improvement noise? Glass breaking and then a dude making a confused noise sounds about right.”

12. How does your character cope with gender dysphoria, if they have it?

“Honestly, I don’t have as much anymore after getting surgery and T. I used to, and wearing a binder helped a lot. Even now sometimes I’ll wear one of my old stretched out ones as a comfort thing. It’s like this....fear that anyone can look at me and know. That I won’t pass. I know I do but also... it makes me feel a little secure, and it’s too stretched out to cause any trouble from compressing now. So it can help. Otherwise, I might play some games or listen to music and basically distract myself if I’m feeling a certain way way. Or I try to sleep it off..”

25. Does your character like trans memes? What’s their favorite?

Answered!

#answering things #ic #arthur speaks #ask meme answers #trans meme #headcanon #eagefree

[talesofnovembria]

Almond Chocolate Coconut: a touch headcanon.

Headcanon Meme: Ice Cream Flavors Edition

Almond Chocolate Coconut: a touch headcanon.

((A touch one huh? She's grown to like the idea of those she knows patting her on the head, or petting her fur. It's actually pretty comforting, and can sometimes help to break her out of her head. Still, she really only like it when people she is familiar with do it. Any stranger who decides to do this better beware of the risk of leaving bitten.))

#mun speaks #headcanon #eagefree #meme reply #((Thanks for the ask))

[deepbluevi]

1, 22, 23 for the ask meme for Vivi

3, 6, 9 for faith!

Vivi:

What do you like to drink on a hot day?

"It depends on my moon to be honest! Sometimes I like something sweet like strawberry soda or chilled milk tea, but then sometimes something like that feels-- too sticky in my throat, is the only way I can think to describe it. Cloying. And it just makes me feel thirstier. Days like that I'd rather just have really cold ice water-- like cold enough to give you brainfreeze cold."

Any bad habits?

"I can definitely talk too much. Dunno if I'll ever break that one!" Vivi laughs. "I used to bite my nails really bad-- I'd chew on them til I made myself bleed, then because they'd hurt it'd stress me out and I'd try and chew on them more. It took a lot of work to un-habit it but god it really was worth it to have fingertips that aren't constantly shredded. I still bite them sometimes when I'm really stressed, but it's a lot easier to stop before I hurt myself now."

What would be an average day for you?

"That is actually kind of a weird question for me because like-- some days it's endlessly unpacking and shelving new stock at Tome Tomb and some days it's negotiating with phantoms and rooms made of meat trying to eat you. Maybe if you averaged those together you'd get "roommates with a ghost who unironically called something 'bodacious' the other day" which-- is the literal situation, so I guess it works!"

Faith:

What was the last thing you ate?

"Oh gosh, I'm not sure I remember... I think it was room temperature pizza and a Fruitopia... That's not very a glamorous last meal, is it?" She covers her mouth as she laughs quietly at herself.

What is something that warms and comforts you?

"This is going to make me sound like the biggest cliche, but a good book, especially one printed on cheap, pulpy paper. They wear out fast but the smell of the paper and ink in a paperback is so soothing and nice. Especially if the book is a familiar old favorite from when I was little, like Redwall or Howl's Moving Castle--"

"Oh, hey, you know they made an animated movie of Howl's Moving Castle." "They did!?" Faith looks delighted.

"They did! It's really different from the book but I think you'd like it! I have it on dvd if you wanna watch some time."

"Yes! I'd like that a lot!"

Do you wear hats?

"Oh--!" Faith appears to make a conscious effort to calm herself down, but she can't stop smiling. "Yes, I do. When I go outside, I wear a big sunhat that hides my eyes. It's almost always very sunny in Tempo, so people don't really think much of it."

#eagefree #[[ i thought to myself: what's a very 90s thing i could have her drink ]] #[[ and that's what i came up with lmao ]] #[[ anyone who recognizes what i'm referencing w the whole ''meat room'' thing gets a cookie fasdgdf ]] #[[ that'd mean you've been around for the LONG haul ]] #IC Vivi #IC Faith #Vivi info #Faith info #answered asks

[unluckyxse7enart]

🦋

"🦋 Do your drawings resemble you?" Oh good question! Tbh I don't do comparisons and my style shifts a lot but prrrrobably? I think irl I'm a weird mix of angles and softer edges and my eyes are proportioned to my face the way I tend to draw them too.... I can say if I decide to project hcs on characters they often end up with my facial structure or hair texture so it definitely looks more like me then hehe

#eagefree #not art #ask memes #blablablah #ask and ye shall receive

[fazbear-security]

👪 FAMILY - what is their family like? what is your ocs relationship to them? does your oc have any siblings?

𝐎𝐂 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐒!

((I've talked about the Schmidt family a LOT, and I've even talked about the Fitzgerald family. How about we do the Leifson family for this one? :D))

Anders Leifson IV isn't super-close to anyone in his immediate family.

As the only child of his parents and the youngest of his generation of cousins in an otherwise large family, he is estranged from his parents, specifically. He's closer with his three cousins, and often calls one of them on his work breaks to check in and catch up on the family gossip.

His grandparents still reach out around the holidays, but Anders' doesn't usually get to talk to them outside of traveling to visit the family at large once every few years if he can afford it.

#ask #eagefree #Fazbear Staff #headcanon

[spectrum-skull]

Merry Christmas!!

"Feliz Navidad!!"

"Hope you are having a nice holiday this year."

#IC {Lewis} #ask #answered #eagefree #Colors of Winter Wonder and Merriment {Christmas}

[ghost-writer-in-the-sky]

Prompt fill for @eagefree, who asked:

39. "I wanna know everything about you." (Vivi)

“I’ll be back with the milk,” Arthur says, and then he’s out the door, keys held in his teeth, jacket half-shrugged on.

Lewis gently shuts the door, then joins her on the sofa. The movie credits finish rolling and then loop back around to the menu screen, the theme repeating jauntily. Lewis goes to take her hand, then changes his mind halfway, letting it hang in the air for a moment before dropping it back to his knee.

Vivi gives him an awkward smile, shuffling over to make room for him. “Do you think he’ll actually make it back with milk?”

Lewis laughs. “Probably. There’s a ten percent chance he’ll come back with something like duct tape and marshmallows, and no milk.” Vivi snorts a laugh, and he continues on, encouraged, “Like that time we needed rice and he came back with three KitKats and a bottle of pomegranate juice. What gas station sells pomegranate juice?”

What? She looks at him blankly. “...What? When did that happen?”

“Oh, that case up in-? ...oh.”

She tips her head to the side, and then her eyes widen in realisation. “Oh. This is one of those things I can’t remember, isn’t it?”

“I guess so,” he says lamely, and her face must show her frustration, because he panics. “But- that’s okay! I can... fill you in? No, that’s... that’s no good. Um, we can talk about something else-?”

She leans over to take his hand, and he goes quiet, letting her trace around his fingers, around his wrist. “I don’t remember you. At all. But... it’s like this instinct in the back of my mind, telling me I should. Like when you know you know the answer to a question, it’s just... hidden somewhere.”

His fingers tighten around hers, a suddenly iron grip, but just as quickly he relaxes them. “...Right.”

“That doesn’t mean... I can’t get to know you again, you know. I’ve sort of been waiting to meet you. Is that weird?”

His head jerks up in surprise, and she edges closer still. Odd, to feel like she needs to avoid spooking the ghost. “Arthur talked about you a lot.”

“...He... he did?”

“Yeah. I was really hoping we would find you, in the end. Not just for his sake, either. I have questions.” She glances up at him. He seems... too still. “So... I do want you to fill me in. I want to know everything about you. Again.”

She meets his eyes, and they shine with hope. “Anything! Uh- I mean, you can ask me anything.”

“Good.” She smiles brightly, secretly relieved beyond measure. “Because- I made a list. It’s a really really long list.”

He tentatively puts his arm around her. “I’ve got time.”

#flashwrites #asks: eagefree #lewvi #prompt fills #msa fanfiction

[nemesis-is-my-middle-name]

Susie for the headcanon meme!!!

(send me a character meme)

sexuality headcanon: lesbin. lesbiab. lesbean. girls

gender headcanon: susie does not believe in gender susie believes in food. she/her feels right but she hasn’t done any introspection into it other than that

a ship i have with said character: suselle is good and wonderful and i love them thank you for your time

a BROTP i have with said character: susie and kris obviously but also!! susie and ralsei!! i LOVE how fast those two fall into a pattern that suits them both despite being so different on the surface. susie teaching ralsei sarcasm and him gently teasing/ribbing her but then also teaching her healing? the little exchange in castle town at the beginning of chapter 2 that’s like

susie: “so why aren’t you wearing your hat?” 

ralsei: “why? did i look cuter with it on?”

susie: “WHAT? no, i just-”

ralsei: “you... think i look cuter now?”

susie: “it was just NICER seeing LESS of you!”

ralsei: “you’re making me blush...”

you can’t tell me he’s not just messing with her on purpose. ralsei’s such a Nice Kid but he lets himself bug susie bc he knows she won’t be bothered by it!! they’re friends and i love it

a NOTP i have with said character: her and kris? or really her and anyone except noelle i uhh just don’t ship the fun gang with anyone lmao.

a random headcanon: hmm. based on the fact that she apparently roams the town at night looking for free alley milk, you can’t find her house or any relatives around town, she doesn’t call anyone when toriel tells her to call home, and generally seems very “take whatever i can get,” i think it’s less that she has a bad home life which is the take i see more of but that she doesn’t have one, period

general opinion over said character: i love her i want to see her grow up healthy

#the nemesis speaks #the nemesis answers #eagefree #swift plays deltarune #ask meme

[phantoms-lair]

MSA Holiday Spirits 2022

*crashes through window in Elf Hat * Hey @eagefree I'm your replacement secret Santa. And I'm here to deliver your Holiday gift! Since you had to wait so long I did a ficlet for each of your requests

Lewthur:

Lewis had known for a long time that home wasn’t a place. Places were temporary and could change for any number of reasons, even mundane ones like needing a bigger place for children, or not being able to afford rent.

No, as far as he was concerned, Lewis’s true home was in the hearts of people who loved him. His Mama and Papa, his little sisters, his Vivi and Arthur.

Which was why it hurt so much that when he realized most of his home was gone. That he’d been wiped from the collective memory of Tempo with one singular exception. Arthur had somehow remembered. Arthur had taken that memory and turned into a one man, one woman, one whatever-the-hell-Mystery-was crusade to bring him home.

And whatever passed for Lewis’s blood ran cold at the very thought that he’d almost killed the last piece of home left to him. And he fervently thanked whatever deity might have been listening that he’d faltered in the critical moment.

Since then it had been a slow process bringing everyone’s memories of him back. Some of them, like his family, instantly snapped into place upon Arthur reintroducing them. Chloe had taken a bit for her memory to return and Lance even longer. Vivi still didn't have hers.

Deep down Lewis wondered if it was because she didn't want to remember him. It hurt, but he couldn't say he was entirely surprised.

Vivi had no forgiveness for people who hurt her friends.

But Arthur he still had. Arthur who had clung to his memory. Arthur who had gone searching for him and hadn't stopped till he'd brought home back home.

Arthur was his home and he clung to him like Arthur had to his memories of Lewis. Arthur seemed to draw comfort from his presence, often falling asleep curled up to him.

Lewis knew it was one of the few reasons Vivi tolerated his existence. He'd take it though. While he'd never stop hoping she'd remember him, never stop hoping to repair their relationship, well, the suspicious glances and 'I'm watching you' glares were starting to hurt a little less.

He was home, and he’d never leave it, never leave Arthur, again.

Vithur:

“Teach me to cook.”

The words were equal parts defiant and pleading. It was a strange combination, even stranger coming from Vivi. Mrs. Pepper looked her over, considering.

“Arthur’s not eating again.” She concluded. Vivi wilted. “He’s not…not eating. He’s snacking. Peanut butter crackers and energy drinks. It’s enough to keep him from collapsing, but…”

Mrs. Pepper pinched the bridge of her nose. Arthur probably thought there was nothing wrong as long as he was eating something. “You already seem to have the most important ingredient down, so we’ll give this a try. You do realize you won’t be making restaurant quality meals, right.”

“I know, I just…want to make him something he’ll eat.”

“Trust me, he will.” Mrs. Pepper’s smile was gentle, then turned menacing. “Your training begins now.”

~

“Arthur, it’s time to eat.”

“I’m fine, Vi. Ate already.”

She narrowed her eyes. “Did it involve a vegetable?” She didn’t give him a chance to respond. They both knew it didn’t.

Arthur let himself be dragged out of his workshop and realized something. The house smelled good. It wasn’t the kind of smell you got from takeout. It was the kind of permeation of aroma you only got from when the food was cooked in the home.

Vivi sat him down in front of a plate. It had Salisbury Steak with a rich gravy on it, steamed green beans, mashed potatoes that smelled like garlic and cheese, and a small bowl of pickled daikon cubes to the side.

“You made this?” he asked quietly.

“Even pickled the daikon myself.” She pressed a kiss to the side of his head. “Every meal needs it.”

“Vivi, this is...it’s too much.”

“Then you need to eat more.” she poked. “Expand your stomach.” “It’s not…that’s not…” Oh god, he was crying. Why was he crying?

Vivi hugged him. “Arthur, cooking a meal for you is not too much. I can even teach you some of what I learned if you want. But you need to eat better and if me learning to cook will do that, then it’s worth it. You’re worth it.” He really wasn’t. Not all this. The first bite was delicious. It tasted of meat, of onion, or garlic. But most of all, it tasted of love.

He would learn to cook, he decided. He’d learn what Vivi said she could teach, maybe watch some youtube videos or something. Because he wanted to do this for her too.

Vivi also deserved to taste all the love he held for her.

Monochrome:

“So why are your feet muddy?” Belle asked, poking at the sludge covering her brother’s legs from the knee down. “Did you have to walk through a mud pit to get here?” “They just sort of are.” He explained sheepishly. “At least ever since I woke up.”

“So even if you, like, scrape it off, there’s just more.” Belle had a grin that was more often seen on Cayenne’s face.

Oh no. “What are you thinking, Belle?”

Belle did not respond verbally, just grabbed a handful of the goop on his legs and flung it at Cayenne. “Belle no!” Mono cried as Cayenne shrieked in joy. “Mom’s gonna be so upset if you two get covered in mud!”

Cayenne made a rude noise. “Bro, Mom’s so happy to have you back she could come home to us covered from head to toe in swamp muck and she’d still be on cloud nine. So MUD FIGHT!”

Mono picked both his sisters up. “No mud fight.”

“Awww.” both sisters chimed at once.

“She got me once, so I should get her once.” Cayenne argued.

“No mud fight.” Mono repeated sternly.

Both pouted, but Mono was not willing to relent.

“Can we…try to make pots out of the mud?” Belle suggested. “It’s pretty thick, so it might be like clay?” “Yeah, we have a toy pottery wheel. Pleeeeeese!” Cayenne added.

Mono was aware his two sisters just wanted to play in mud more. But at least play pottery was more constructive than a mud fight. “Okay, but smocks first.”

They let out a cheer and all three of his sisters ran inside. Belle and Cayenne came out with the aforementioned pottery wheel and smocks, but Paprika was holding what looked like a child’s makeup kit. “I thought you might miss having color,” she explained.

And that’s how the Pepper Parents found them when they got home a few hours later. Belle and Cayenne are the pottery wheel surrounded by lumpy creations that with some imagination looked like pots and Paprika having long since abandoned the make-up kit and was using the sidewalk chalk to color her brother every shade of the rainbow.

For the first time in months, everything was All Right.

Fluff:

“So I’ve brought you here today for an important mission.” Vivi said with all the authority a preteen could muster. “Today we are giving Mystery a bath.” Arthur raised his hand. “Question. I assume since you wanted both of us, Mystery is going to be a handful. So why is he just sitting there and not running away?” “An excellent question, recruit. The answer is he needs brushies before the bath and he likes brushies. He will be making the escape attempts afterwards.” She said with the tired authority of one who has lived through this many a time. “Quite,” Mystery agreed, with a grin

“Okay, but do you really need all of us to brush him? Shouldn’t one of us be watching the gate or something.” Lewis suggested.

“You’ll see,” was all Vivi said as she handed the others their doggy brushes.

Ten minutes later Arthur was shaking his head. “This can’t be right. I think we’ve removed more fur than dog.”

“Normally I’d say you’re exaggerating but…” Lewis looked at the pile of fur they’d collected, already up to his chest. “This shouldn’t be possible.” “It’s like this every time I brush him.” Vivi huffed. “That’s why I needed you guys to help. Can you imagine how long this would take by myself?”

“But well worth it.” Mystery preened under the brushing.

“If you had thumbs I’d say you should brush yourself.” Vivi shot back.

“You know, I wonder if we could use this for stuffing pillows or something.” Lewis wonders. “It’s really fluffy.”

“I’d say he’s more fluff than dog.” Arthur said exasperated as he went to run the brush down Mystery’s back, only for the dog to seemingly collapse under the brush.

“It’s a fake.” Lewis picked it up. “A fake Mystery made out of the fur we just brushed.” Confusion was clear in his voice. “How…?”

“The how is not important, boys. What is important is we have apparently brushed him enough for it to be bath time.” Vivi dropped her brush and cracked her knuckles. “Let’s go!”

Mystery watched the children attempt to hunt him down, his tail wagging at the game. He wondered how long it would take them to find him camouflaged under his own fur,

#Eagefree #MSAHolidaySpirits2022 #I got these out as fast as I could

[viviskull]

Do any of your muses want children?

Meme | Accepting | Mun Lina

((Speaking for the main three in general (aka Vivi, Lewis, and Arthur), yes they would absolutely love to have some in the future. After about getting married about a year or two ago, that idea of settling down hasn't been too far off for this group to consider. However, given their current circumstances, this long term plan has been QUITE sidetracked due to Reverb causing Lewis to bite the dust too early. As of right now, the group still have a lot of work to do before they can official have kids just yet, too.))

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Write it down! {Canon} #eagefree

[diviinc-moved]

Ur ass doesnt clap like it’s used to smh smh

Insult my muse!

『  “ eage get out of my room -- “  』

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