( peaCeful, calm and comfortable. the three c's when living under someone's bed without any worries at all, or any obligations. this is freedom! this is what he's been searching for, and he's finally found the place of eternal happiness! there's not too much dust under here, so none of his allergies seem to act up — funny, he doesn't even have any. no pesky dust bunnies, no tattered papers or any debris that could be counted as a mess in his place of residence. all there is: a blanket, some boba, and his matching console that he shares with his roommate that's bunking on top of the bed.
this is sweet, sweet bliss. it doesn't get any better than that as he slides his plastic cup closer, lips forming around the straw as he sucks down the sweet of his beverage. his other hand is busy tapping away at the b key, speeding up the dialogue of the spokesperson during the start — but this time:
good morning, everyone! now for today's announcements... we have a new friend on our island! let's give a big THICCavalon welcome to moose!
what this mean MOOSE? moose? huh? what? there's some unrest here, so first merlin attempts to ignore it, but curiosity kills the cat by interrogating the new... islander. knuckles knock against the underside of the bed — )
[ okay, so let merlin crash here for a while, big deal. apparently the man is hiding from some stalker who's obsessed with him, or something? itaru overheard one of their conversations once and that was enough to pity merlin enough to let him in... plus, he's got an ac buddy he can play with on local communication, and thanks to that, they sure did make good use of the duplicate glitch when it was still up.
thank you, nintendo prismatica.
anyway, itaru just recently succeeded at kicking out this ugly jock mouse from his sacred island, and then purposefully invited merlin over under the pretense of giving him some flowers and letting him shop at his ables. perfectly innocent, right? but... his intentions... were not that pure................. ]
Hm? [ he feels the knock under his back, blinking a few times. ] Oh. It's Harugumi. H-a-r-u-g-u-m-i.
[ he pauses, after that, curious. did his plan succeed? ]
when he lived under thebed
this is sweet, sweet bliss. it doesn't get any better than that as he slides his plastic cup closer, lips forming around the straw as he sucks down the sweet of his beverage. his other hand is busy tapping away at the b key, speeding up the dialogue of the spokesperson during the start — but this time:
huh? what? aye? what?
what this mean MOOSE? moose? huh? what? there's some unrest here, so first merlin attempts to ignore it, but curiosity kills the cat by interrogating the new... islander. knuckles knock against the underside of the bed — )
Your island name, how do you spell it again?
COCKroach
thank you, nintendo prismatica.
anyway, itaru just recently succeeded at kicking out this ugly jock mouse from his sacred island, and then purposefully invited merlin over under the pretense of giving him some flowers and letting him shop at his ables. perfectly innocent, right? but... his intentions... were not that pure................. ]
Hm? [ he feels the knock under his back, blinking a few times. ] Oh. It's Harugumi. H-a-r-u-g-u-m-i.
[ he pauses, after that, curious. did his plan succeed? ]
Why?