{ minor muses/ocs}
(Pumpkin and Estella are from a different universe where Peppermint married Edmond and had those two FYI)
[🦆 Is the author, who will occasionally post drawings and other stuff relating to this rp account.]
❝What's so interesting about staying here .ᐣ The people here are weird... Sometimes they stare...❞
The stained glass user mumbled, frowning slightly as her down turned glossy white optics furrowed slightly.
❝What's so interesting about staying here .ᐣ The people here are weird... Sometimes they stare...❞
The stained glass user mumbled, frowning slightly as her down turned glossy white optics furrowed slightly.
The chubby twelve year old asked, completely changing the subject, quite curious about her uncle's life.
The chubby twelve year old asked, completely changing the subject, quite curious about her uncle's life.
❝Ha! All I can do is create pumpkins and stuff like that, kinda boring if ya ask me! ❞
The orange haired girl snickered, while the orange pupils inside the triangle eyes in her hair began glowing, quite sinisterly.
❝Ha! All I can do is create pumpkins and stuff like that, kinda boring if ya ask me! ❞
The orange haired girl snickered, while the orange pupils inside the triangle eyes in her hair began glowing, quite sinisterly.
Pumpkin bragged, grinning widely while Estella grew more embarrassed, covering her face with her purple scarf shyly.
Pumpkin bragged, grinning widely while Estella grew more embarrassed, covering her face with her purple scarf shyly.
Pumpkin protested, clearly way louder than her younger sister, trying to convince their uncle it wasn't much of a gift.
Especially if it was a figurine of the man Peppermint hated.
Pumpkin protested, clearly way louder than her younger sister, trying to convince their uncle it wasn't much of a gift.
Especially if it was a figurine of the man Peppermint hated.
❝....Well, we were gonna give it away to some random person...we don't really want it...❞
Estella quietly mumbled, before trying to grab at it, trying to take it from his hands with a slight pout.
❝....Well, we were gonna give it away to some random person...we don't really want it...❞
Estella quietly mumbled, before trying to grab at it, trying to take it from his hands with a slight pout.
❝Now...who's the poor soul we should give this away to... .ᐣ❞
The older one of the two hummed, beginning to look around for a random volunteer.
❝Now...who's the poor soul we should give this away to... .ᐣ❞
The older one of the two hummed, beginning to look around for a random volunteer.