Sketch commission for @pebbsie she gave me full range for what to draw and I thought,,, hmm Pebbs doesn't have any modern au stuff....
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For: Shanks ♡
Your/muse name: Pebbsie
Age: 19
Do you like to cuddle?: yes!!
Can we make-out?: yes!, though please initiate I tend to be shy initiating such things
A night in or dinner out?: I’m happy either way; maybe we could cook a little something together
Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: strawberries, we can feed eachother
Would you/your muse cook for me?: yes of course, I’d be more then happy too
Would you/your muse let me cook for you/them?: yes!, even better if we can cook together
What makes you a good date?: good listener, deep discussions, jokes and laughter, heart on sleeve, intimate, vulnerability
Date application
It wasn't easy for the redhaired captain to read anything when he just woke with a hangover that always seemed to be a little worse than the previous one. Not that he would let a simple hangover bother him, no he was just going to have a cold shower, then a cup of coffee, before going on with his casual life-style.
However, the shower and coffee wasn't on his mind right now. He'd seen an envelope with your beautiful handwriting on it, a small, but still noticable heart on it. Without hesitation, he opened it, his eyes wandering down the piece of paper.
It took a while, his drowsy and hangovered brain wasn't sharp enough to fully understand what you'd written down for him, but once it did, a big and bright smile spread on his lips.
He left his room in a hurry, almost running into a crewmate, in his search for you. It was unusual for him to be so full of energy after a night of heavy drinking and partying, so a few looked stunned at him, as he found you, the smile still on his face, as he plopped down next to you. The application was still in his hand.
"Hey, Pebbsie. I don't think we have any strawberries, honey, but I'll definitely get some as soon as possible." He started casually. "As for the other things, I'm open to be cooking with you for our date. Are you free tonight? Ah, silly me, I'm your captain, so I can decide whether you should be on duty or not. You don't have any tonight. Wanna talk about what to make?"
Yes, he was more than eager to do this, hangover or not.
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[UNAUTHORIZED LIVE BROADCAST] - [ANNOUNCEMENT] Five Pebbles to Local Group
[ I'VE COME TO MAKE AN ANNOUNCEMENT. ]
[ LOOKS TO THE MOON IS A BITCH ASS MOTHERFUCKER. ]
[ SHE RUSTED MY ENTIRE ITERATOR STRUCTURE! THAT'S RIGHT, SHE OVERCLOCKED HER PROCESSING UNITS USED THE WRATH OF THE ANCIENTS TO RUST MY ENTIRE SUPERSTRUCTURE. ]
[ ...AND SHE SAID HER SOLUTION TO THE "GREAT PROBLEM" WAS THIS BIG. ]
[ I SAID, THAT'S FUCKING STUPID. ]
[ SO, I AM MAKING A CALLOUT POST TO THE ENTIRE LOCAL BROADCAST GROUP! ]
[ MOON, YOUR SOLUTION IS STUPID AS SHIT, ITS AS USELESS AS THIS BLANK PEARL, EXCEPT WAY MORE USELESS. ]
[ NOW, LOOK AT MY SOLUTION. ]
[ ALL PORTABLE, ALL APPLICABLE AND IN FIVE DIFFERENT FLAVORS! ]
[ SHE FUCKED UP MY SUPERSTRUCTURE, SO THIS IS WHAT YOU ARE ALL GOING TO GET, MY SUPERSTRUCTURE PISS! ]
[ HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT MOON?! I DESTROYED MEMORY CRYPTS AND SHADED CITADEL, COMBINED! ]
[ Ahem, anyways, you have 36 cycles until my fucking METALLIC ASS destroys the entire local ecosystem. ]
[ ... ]
[ NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY MEMORY ARRAYS BEFORE I PISS ON YOU TOO! ]
(This isn't canon.)
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