Summary: Mumza keeps a closer eye on the human.
Tommy shows her how to make a flower crown!
Ranboo receives a gift!
Aka: This is really fricking cute, I think yall will seriously like this
Cyber: Oh and Philza panics which made me and Ender laugh so hhahahaaa!!! Lol bird man takes a massive loss!
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Philza was the first one up the next morning, and in the point five seconds it took for his brain to wake up he was peaceful, happy, and calm, and then his brain woke up and Philza discovered that two of the most important members of his flock had disappeared. Philza's hindbrain did NOT like that. His wife and chick were GONE!!! DANGER! WHERE ARE THEY!!!!!!!!!!!! Philza could barely think through the onslaught of sudden terror and paranoia as he nearly upened the nest when he spun around searching its contents for the familer heads of stars and gold.
With a worried half strangled screech he launched himself out of the nest, in his panic barely missing stepping on Tubbo with his sharp talons. He gave the room one sharp eyed panic sweep with his eyes before storming out of the room his upper wings raised threateningly, his lower bunched tight and ready to launch him forward at a moments notice. He began searching the whole house for his wife and chick, leaving a flurry of agitated and loosened feathers behind him as he scoured the kitchen and its cabinets, as well as the kitchen nest, before sweeping upstairs to check the preening room, library, and nestling nest. He paused for a moment at the nestling nest thinking of a small ball of feathers and fluff he and Kristin had once held there, thinking of pain, and loss, and a little nestling named-no he wasn't going to lose Tommy and Kristin too, he wasn't going to lose any of his flock, not ever again!
Now truly incensed and in a full panicked, protective fervor, Phil stormed towards the downstairs balcony raising his wings as he opened the double doors and lifted both sets of wings preparing to take off and the search the area around the house until-
"Philza Minecraft make one more sound and I will toss you over the rails"
The voice though sharper than it usually was when directed at him immediately set him at ease, and while he hadn't turned to face it yet he knew exactly what he'd see. That voice meant hair that was a galaxy of stars, eyes the deepest purple that no one else could see behind the glowing white, perfect grayish skin with its shifting constellation of freckles, perfect loving features, wings that spanned the cosmos, and lips that laughed at him always. Kristin. His wings lowered instantly as soon as she spoke and he came to a freezing complete halt exactly where he stood. He turned to face the voice and the last bit of tension melted from his shoulders and wings as he began to gasp for breath he hadn't known he was holding. He gazed at the scene before him, his heart pounding a rapid tattoo against his chest as he took in his wife and chick's current state.
Kristin is leaning against the rails, her back curled gently around the child in her arms, her lower wings wrapped around his legs and torso, her upper wings forming a cradle on the floor under the two of them in a nearly perfect curve that matched that of a boat. Her arms disappeared under the set of lower wings no doubt also wrapped around Tommy. Tommy who had his face nestled into the right crook of her neck his breathing gently pushing some of her cloudy star filled hair towards her chin his eyes were closed but not squinted shut, his golden lashes brushing against his round cheeks, and his long golden hair trailing about in a pool of liquid metal across her neck and shoulder. It was much longer than when they'd first met him and it looked much better too, more vibrant and alive. They were safely wrapped up together in a perfect knot of gold and diamond stars, his flock was safe, he hadn't failed again. They were SAFE.
Phil began to relax as he slid into a criss-cross sitting position across from his wife and Tommy. The roar of his instincts had finally settled in the back of his mind when he'd realized they were ok, and now they demanded something entirely different from his panic. Phil had to physically swallow back the coo's that wanted to release themselves into the night as he stared at his peaceful mate and their chick. He must not wake up Tommy, but the longer he stares at them the harder it is to contain the coo's that seek to escape, they stutter in his throat though when he sees the irritated red rings under Tommy's eyes. He is unable to withhold the quiet confused chirp of concern that escapes him when he sees them.
Kristin's brilliant purple eyes dimmed in their vibrancy at the sound of his question, and she gazes down at the young human before, she gives the human a gentle rock as one of her hands comes up and brushes through Tommy's hair.
"Let's just say I think he vented to me. He seemed so sad and sounded so... broken"
her wings tightened a bit, curling tighter around their precious cargo.
"his eyes screamed loneliness, staring at the sky... I think he misses home"
Both Phil and Kristin stay silent, unable to speak in the enormity of this pain. Both know that they can't take Tommy home, and they don't think he's ever going back to the home he's always known. Kristins heart breaks for the lost human. She's happy that he has the crew now but she can tell that he's still weighed down, weighed down by a pain she knows all to well.
But as the dark thought crosses her mind she remembers a day long ago when she'd first met Phil and she chirps thoughtfully.
"What he needs is a good day off! Do you think we'd be able to put a disguise on him and take him to the markets? Have him explore or maybe even buy him some things!It's no cure, but it might be a good way to get him out of his funk, stretch his wings- err... legs!"
Phil straightens putting a taloned hand to his chin as he thinks about it, blue eyes blurring as he begins to think and a slight smile plays on his lips.
"I don't see why not, the question is what should we disguise him as?"
"That's easy, as an Ivory, like you"
"Why?"
"He looks kinda like you... kinda... if you squint. Also I need you to use those feathers you left everywhere somehow. You're such a pin cushion"
"No I'm not!"
At the indignant screech, Tommy mumbled and moved in her grasp, Kristin instinctively shut her wings around them and cooed at the boy while glaring at Phil to get a move on. She points with one upper wing toward the house and to the scattered feathers within. She raises a single eyebrow as if daring him to defy her. Phil scrambles back in the house and does as he's told.
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"This is heavy on my back!"
Tommy wasn't having fun.
He shifted a bit only to be immediately shoved back into position by Kristin, the source of his current weight problem. She was doing something with some strange technology, what looked like glowing magic, and a WHOLE lot of feathers back there. He's not entirely sure what she's doing back there but he has a feeling it has to do with the rest of the outfit he'd been decked out with this morning.
Flowing cream pants similar in design to Phils are tucked under a dusty deep blue sleeveless high collared tunic. Draped over his shoulders is an airy scarlet cloak that has golden designs stretched across its surface, and of course much to his delight no shoes. He has false ear feathers that stretch down his cheeks that tickle his ears every time he moves. He looks like Phil and Kristin, or well minus the very obvious massive sets of wings of course. He has a feeling though as Kristin pushes another feather in place, that those missing wings won't be missing for much longer. He isn't an idiot he knows that they're disguising him he just doesn't know why.
Another weird thing has been the way they've been acting the entire time they've been doing this. They've been using their own feathers to create his wings and every time they make eye contact with him or each other they both blush vibrantly. Phil's blush is a deep blue and Kristins a glowing purple so it's not exactly hard to miss. He just doesn't know why, is using your feathers on someone else culturally insensitive or something? But then why would they do it if it was offensive. Besides they keep looking at their own wings before they look at hi-
ohhhhhhhhhhh
They are making him look like their child huh?
He... doesn't know how to feel about that.
It's.. not a bad feeling, it just makes him feel sorta...funny? To be dressed (he hates that wording but it's literally what's happening) as their child. Is it only a disguise or will they also have to act the part? Does this mean he's going out in public if he has to wear this?
He must have zoned out about it for longer than he thought because he felt his hair being gently ruffled. A taloned hand gently and dare he say... lovingly rubbed his hair and cheek. His eyes shut as he subconsciously leans into the hand. You'll never hear this from him again so listen to his words once and forget it okay?
He feels like a touch starved puppy.
Now forget about it.
He pulls away to hide his flushed cheeks and to turn his attention to the mirror placed on the wall to check himself out, to see how he looks. He gasps, eyes shining as he takes in his new appearance.
The cloak helped cover his more human body features, the sleeves long and creating sweater paws to hide his hands while embroidered slits in the upper half left his shoulders bare along with his upper and lower back. Leaving it open for the feathered appendages protruding heavily from his back. The ear feathers were as dark and black as Philzas smaller feathers. He's wearing some golden necklace that has a green gem, maybe emerald? Assuming emeralds are in space of course. There's also a few of the shining green stones woven into a small braid at the nape of his neck.
Idly he notices how both Phil and Kristin have similar emeralds, both of them as small earrings though. How did he not notice? Oh, they just put them on, duh.
Finally turning his eyes away from the outfit he finally focuses on the two massive appendages he had initially glossed over. They were just, so...amazing. He was awestruck, two sets of glittering black and starry purple wings shifted on his back moving with him as if they actually belonged to him. Even following his thoughts as he stretches one out experimentally. Philza's black feathers trailed from the top all the way down till the primaries which faded into the brilliant purples, blues and golden blacks of Kristins feathers. The very tips of his primaries also have the same diamond shape that was present on Philza's primaries. Essentially they looked so real, that Tommy had half a mind to leap out the window and test them out.
Also he, he- he totally looks like their child! The similar hair color as Philza (though more feathery than his) and mixture of feathers from both bird aliens make him a near match to both of them! He almost didn't recognize himself in the mirror!
Something warm blooms in his chest thinking about how identical he looks to both of them.
Kristin and Phil seem to also be admiring their work. Phil called the others to the room. They all filed into the room and promptly halted when taking a good look at him. Tubbo is buzzing with excitement and flies close to him, spinning around him as he checks him out. Ranboo also takes a closer look, admiring his wings, going to touch them before Kristin says something sharply at him and he stops.
The others talk but he's still just admiring himself in the mirror. Tubbo alongside him as he pats the feathers. None fall off and Tubbo takes the chance to even smother himself in the wings. Tommy wishes he could control them more than vague twitches and vaguely arm-like movements, he'd be able to wrap them around Tubbo and Ranboo. Hug them completely. In response to his thoughts his wings wrap around Tubbo and Ranboo pulling them close and Tommy melts into it for a long moment before releasing his two very surprised friends to continue checking out his new appearance.
He reaches back to touch them, and they feel just as soft as Kristins.
"This is actually really sick, I've got WINGS BITCHES!"
He throws his hands up excitedly, who can say they got dressed up with wings by bird aliens to look like their child? NOBODY!
He's excited! He's going out to explore a possible town? Village? Market? They dressed him up for a reason and it's to go out and explore! He's so pumped and ready for this! Nothing can kill this excitement!
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Oh fuck this is scary.
He was so excited to go out and see an alien settlement or town that he forgot one BIG thing about said places.
They are filled with aliens. Aliens he doesn't know. Alien adults. And just like humans, they could be good or bad aliens. Strangers that could react extremely violently should his identity be revealed. And without a real way to communicate or maybe even call for the others if they got seperated?
Yea, this is really really scary and anxiety inducing.
He steps back and moves to be closer to Phil and Kristin. Who were side by side with him, trying to encourage him to walk.
No No, he's fine here, he doesn't want to walk in there. What if he gets kidnapped? Again?
They start walking pushing Tommy gently forward between them cooing encouragingly. Everyone else had basically scattered to the winds the moment they'd entered the town. Tubbo and Ranboo had headed for the more obviously colorful shops, and Techno and Wilbur had walked determinedly in one direction quickly disappearing from sight. Buddy system yea he can agree with that, he's gonna stay right here with the two adult birds thank you very much.
He stays between Phil and Kristin, even going as far as to meekly hold Kristins hand, feeling like a child at a carnival that doesn't want to get lost. Luckily Kristin doesn't seem to mind if the tightening of her hand around his was any indication.
As Phil and Kristin start talking to each other he shifts his wings making sure all the feathers are still in place, before he begins looking around him. There are quite a few different kinds of aliens in this town. Stores, and stalls scattered about in a colorful mix of mayhem, heck half of them are floating above the ground! One even appears to be upside down which heh? What was that about? A lot of them seem to be selling flowers which both makes sense, but also....like no sense at all? Why sell flowers when your planet is almost literally made of them. It didn't make much sense to him if he was totally honest.
Still the flowers are really pretty, he even pauses at a few of the boutiques to check them out. There are some that look similar to earthen flowers, but most are so alien in appearance they bear no resemblance to their earthen counterparts. Some are huge spiked affairs with carved out petals, others look positively toxic, heck one even glows a pastel neon blue, and another he could swear was whispering to him.
Idly, he scans the flowers, wondering if he could get any as an apology gift for Ranboo. Ranboo might not understand the gift, culture difference and all. But who wouldn't like these flowers? He just... has to make sure Tubbo doesn't get his hands on them first or the annoying bee boy will eat them.
Lost in his thoughts he didn't realize that the two bird adults had stopped with him and were watching him stare at the flowers. He did notice when they started chirping/talking over his head before Philza gently wraps his taloned hand around Tommy's left hand and pulls him towards the stall gesturing his other hand towards the flowers. The meaning was clear. He wanted Tommy to pick something.
He flushes and shakes his head slightly, he doesn't want them to have to pay for him. He's sure he could go find some nice ones in the forest anyway, honestly he'd be doing this darn pollen filled planet a service if he were to lower its flower population.
Or at least that's what's running though his head till something in the stall catches his eye. A vaguely familiar flower sits innocently on the right side of the stall, it's actually the only earthen looking flower in the stall. Lilac colored fuzzy sphere shaped flowers trail down on a deep green vine. They look a lot like Alliums actually, just smaller and on a vine.
Perfect for making flower crowns now that he thinks about it.
Hesitantly, he points at the Lilac vine flowers. Phil immediately turns to the flowers and buys them. Tommy is actually surprised at the zero hesitation. Surely there's some wild ones on the planet? Unless these are off planet...?
He doesn't really get it but maybe in the future he can ask, if he ever figures out one of their languages that is.
Once the trade is made Phil grabs the bouquet of the pretty vine flowers and gives them to Tommy, He holds them to his chest and cradles them. He doesn't want to squish any and he wants them in tip top shape if he's gonna use them.
He smiles down slightly at Phil crouching slightly so he's more on the birdman's level. Phil chirps happily in return before they rejoin Kristin and resume walking around. After the interaction at the flower stall he gets confident enough to walk around a little on his own, he stays close still, but he'll occasionally dart forward now to look at other stalls before returning to the two of them. There is so much stuff here! It's so cool!There are some that sell pets (some of them are really sketchy looking honestly, why the heck would any pet have six spiked tentacles???), food plants, clothes, toys, technology he could barely comprehend, all sorts of stuff really! He's still wary of a lot of the aliens though, and some he feels totally warrant his suspicion. He passes by this one cloaked alien with its hood up, which come on that's just soooo sketchy. Who wears that in the middle of a hot day?! Were they sensitive to the sun, an emo teen alien??? Surely there was a logical reason! Still something about the alien made something dark shiver down his spine and he stuck close to Kristin and Philza as they passed by the odd cloak wearing entity.
He didn't want to just assume, he's all about that not assuming the worst of others business. But apparently his gut was right because the moment Kristin spotted the dude she stretched out a wing between Tommy and the dude, before she sped up while rapidly chirping at Philza. She was careful to keep sketchy guy in sight till she deemed them far enough away from the cloak wearing individual.
"Okaay..."
He draws the word out uneasily, making eye contact with the fellow and quickly cuts it off when two glowing spheres stare back at him.
"Avoid those folks then, I can do that"
As the day passed by they ran into the others every so often, they kept bringing him small gifts, and small samples of various foods. Phil and Kristin anxiously watching him whenever he tried something new as if making sure he wasn't about to die. Any he didn't like were quickly gotten rid of and forgotten about, but any of the ones he liked and he meant ANY were quickly bought in larger portions. He hadn't been this well fed in a while. Like sure he could eat on the ship but this was different somehow just more...fulfilling he supposed.
He has no idea how long they've been out and about, but he wasn't even beginning to tire by the time they went to exit the town via a very pretty rock path that led into a clearing in the flower filled forest near the small town. No other aliens were out here and everyone joined them here to eat lunch, though Tommy didn't really bother with the food. He was really quite full after all the samples and extra foods that they'd gotten him. So he decided that while they ate it was about time he started working on his little project.
He holds the little Allium vine close to him as he sits slightly away from the others. He sits next to some wild flowers that sprout in vibrant bunches from some bushes. Then he sets the flowers down and pulls two strands toward him and begins to try and loop them. He's made plenty of flower crowns before but never any with vines. It shouldn't be too different right? Heck it might even be easier than looping them together via a short stem.
He focuses on working the vines together to start the form. He grunts and struggles with the vine, it's a lot more flexible than he's used to so he's trying to not treat it too roughly or too similar to his normal flower crown weaving.
He does NOT shriek when he feels feathers on his back. Nope. You didn't hear shit!
He looks up and is met with a very curious momma bird.
She tilts her head and he lets her sit herself down next to him. A little weirded out but not discouraged he continued looping the vines, making it halfway into the flower crown before she pokes at the crown with one taloned finger.
He glances at the flower and back at her.
"Want one? It's just a flower crown. This one is for Boo though so I'll just make a new one out of wildflowers for you"
He leans close to her and shows her what he's doing. Before long he had finally managed to finish the crown. After a few trials and many errors he'd discovered that braiding the vines in a sort of mock french braid worked better than the looping style of short stems he usually used to make flower crowns. He had carefully braided the vines together making sure to let the purple flowers hang proudly on its outer rim. It was very pretty if he did say so himself. Kristin clapped her hands excitedly when he held it up for her to inspect. He laughs when he sees her puffing her wings as he gets up to walk to Ranboo.
"Hey Boo! C'mer real quick!"
Ranboo looks over from his spot next to Tubbo, Tubbo sitting on a branch barely above Ranboos head. He watches Tommy walk up to him before trying to put the flower crown on his head... and failing.
"Stupid-"
He stands on tip toes and grunting, irritated, struggling noises spill from his mouth as he refuses to ask Ranboo to lean down. "-Tall alien emo horned- WHY ARE YOU TALL!? I FORGET THAT YOU'RE TALL!"
Ranboo watches his human friend yell in frustration and he slowly leans down, smiling and giggling when he realizes that Tommy, in usual stubborn fashion, didn't want to ask him to lean down. At the thought Ranboo's smile widen almost to the point of unhinging his jaw, he- he knew that Tommy was stubborn. It was nice to know that even with the language barrier he was starting to understand this wonderful, very hurt person. He was starting to see the real Tommy beyond the fear and terrifying human abilities. The Tommy beyond the language barrier.
Tommy hums happily, clearly content that he hadn't had to ask Ranboo to lean down before he places the flower crown gently atop the black and white alien's head. Ranboo assumes thats it and begins to stand up straight once more only to have his horns firmly ceased in two human hands as Tommy chatters angrily at him shaking his head and waving one hand that he removes from Ranboo's horns when it's clear that Ranboo won't move again. Ranboo shudders at the feeling of the gentle strength of Tommy's fingers against his horns, it's comforting in a weird way, sort of like when Tubbo or one of the others clean or file his horns for him just more gently.
"No no, stay, your horns are gonna mess up the crown"
Tommy adjusts the crown, he had sorta forgotten that the horns were going to be kinda in the way of a regular flower crown. Thanks to the vines though, the crown managed to barely stretch enough to bypass the horns and nestle itself right on his head.
Tommy steps back, allowing Ranboo to stand up straight and him to admire how well the crown fits.
He snaps at Tubbo when he reaches for it curiously.
"NO! Don't touch it, don't even look at it cause you're going to eat it! I didn't have Phil and Kristin pay for some flowers just to have you eat them!"
Tubbo glared at him but floated down to the ground, pouting all the way.
He turns back to Kristin, who's too busy looking at the flowers on Ranboos head (Ranboo started purring up a storm at having flowers on his head). Tommy picks some wildflowers and tugs at her arm to come back and sit down with him.
They both sit down and he startles when everybody else sits down with them, curiously watching him. Ranboo is still purring and vigilantly keeping Tubbo away from his crown. He swiped at Tubbo, talking to him in a warning tone, even throwing in a growl sound.
He swallows nervously before showing them how to recreate a flower crown. The wildflowers around them are not so differently built as the ones back on earth. They all struggled a little, having paws, claws, talons and such, instead of his obviously superior nimble human hands. Seems handling delicate flowers wasn't really meant for most of them.
But none of them are discouraged and all of them seemed downright determined to make a flower crown.
Wilbur was the first to finish, shrieking his excitement and smugly placing the crown on himself. The crown was in lovely shades of crimson red and cerulean blue that interlocked evenly with one another.
Techno was next to finish, his crown in pastel pinks, sky blues and sunshine gold yellows, big and small. He had a neutral expression on his face but Tommy could easily tell he was very content with his crown, his ears relaxed and posture loose.
Ranboo decided to try making 2 crowns, the first was botched, a mess of broken petals and stems practically shredded by his razor sharp claws. Tubbo eagerly eats the broken flowers that Ranboo discarded. But he did manage to complete a red and white flower crown, purring and vwooping happily at his success, even if some of the flowers were missing a few petals and one or two looked about ready to fall apart entirely, Tommy was still proud it was very well done all things considered. As Ranboo delicately held it in the tips of his claws and placed it atop his head at a slightly crooked angle, his tail wagging happily behind him so quickly it was practically a blur.
Kristin and Phil were the last to finish, Tommy can't really blame them. Their talons give a disadvantage on looping the stems. Eventually they managed to create 2 crowns, Kristin made a green crown, the green flowers in varied shades, dark greens and light greens with one red flower as the "gem".
Phil made his crown with blues with the occasional black flower sprinkled around the edges of the crown.
They both placed their crowns on the others head and It was really fucking cute he's not gonna lie. Laughing at how happy they looked. Who knew flowers could make a bunch of aliens real fricking happy.
He leans back against the bush, the fake wings on his back preventing the branches and leaves from poking him and causing discomfort. Shutting his eyes he enjoys the sounds of everyone else talking amongst themselves, he's pretty sure he can hear a smug Wilbur, probably bragging about how he was the first to finish his crown.
He hears someone quickly scoot over to him, his eyes open and he's met with a white and red flower crown, Ranboos crown.
He holds the crown and gestures towards Tommys head, silently asking permission.
Tommy leans forward and lets Ranboo place the crown on his head, feeling him gently play with his hair, careful to not have his hair tangled in the flowers.
Lifting his head once Ranboo was done he hears and sees him happily warble and chirp at him, his horns noticeably glowing a faint purple. Tommy felt indescribably warm, smiling brightly at Ranboo and laughing quietly.
He failed to notice the others looking at the crown placed on his head. He also failed to see them grabbing more flowers, looping them quietly as Tubbo and Ranboo distract him.
Tubbo was playfully trying to eat his flower crown.
"No bitch boy! My crown! Make your own- oh wait, YA CAN'T CAUSE YOU KEEP EATING THEM!"
It was true, Tubbo did try to make a flower crown, but he'd quickly gotten frustrated and ended up eating the flowers instead. Quitter.
Ranboo made a weak attempt at holding Tubbo back from Tommy, laughing as Tubbo made grabby hands at Tommy's crown.
Tommy hissed at him and laughed at their expressions of confused horror.
He abruptly stopped laughing when he felt more weight on his head.
Turning and gently patting confusedly at his head, he sees Kristin warmly doing her bird smile at him, her wings puffed.
There was another crown on his head.
Belatedly, he realized everyone else next to her. They all have more crowns.
Ranboo and Tubbo sit behind him, pulling him down to the ground with a 'thump'. Everyone else starts giving him their crowns.
Wilbur made some bracelets that are blue, placing them on his wrist. Phil made a long necklace that gave Tommy Hawaii vibes, the colors bright emerald green and yellow. Placing it around his neck. Techno too made a necklace, shorter but nonetheless very colorful, deep purples, reds, pinks and whites spiraling in a delicate chain around his neck.
All of them sat in a circle with Tommy in the middle. He felt so warm from these damn flowers and the fact that they had bothered struggling to make more crowns to give him did not at all make him feel warm and gooey inside, that is utter lies. Tommyinnit simply is to pog to feel warm and gooey inside. Go away and leave him alone! His eyes tear up but unlike last night these are very happy tears.
He laughs whole heartedly and excitedly, Phil puffing proudly at Tommy and he comments something to the others, chirping in a tone Tommy learned as 'amusement'. Wilbur replies with a tone shift of 'denial'. The others joined in but Tommy couldn't pay attention when he realized something drastically different as they talked.
They are using tones this time. Tones he understands.
He whirls to look at Kristin, who gives him a knowing look and chirps a tone of 'Acknowledgment'.
He barreled himself into her, hugging her tightly as she wrapped her wings around him and everyone else (yes, her wings are huge- he's telling ya man).
His heart has never felt this FULL. Their kindness and affection pouring into him felt like his first breath of air after drowning for a long time. He'll be damned if he lets anything happen to any of them. Surrounded by Flowers and people he trusts, he swears on that promise.
He never noticed a small box that Tubbo had pulled out from the start and placed in the midst of them, a red light blinking on the top.
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Notes: Ender: AHHHHHHH THIS WAS SO CUTE I CAN'T STOP SMILING!!! I am just amazing, my goodness.
Cyber: ......
I was having a grand old time editing, reading this, just living my best life, then she threw in that last sentence and now i'm very concerned and ready to throw hands ya'll, I thought I knew what our story line was but I have discovered I am wrong and feel nothing but panic, anyways hope y'all enjoyed your fluff piece cause next round we finally getting back to plot and ohhhh boy its gonna be a wild ride yeeeeeeeeeeee hawww!!!!! *cackles evilly*
This is Mumza! Cyber drew herr and she's STUNNING!!!!