Now We Are Six, Clever as Clever

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March 2012

[[ With That Light... ]]

bracesnbowties:

The Doctor pushed his hands into his pockets and rocked on his heels. “What do I call you then? You called yourself Roughs, I was repeating it back to you.” He furrowed his brows then nodded slowly. “I save England all the time, from aliens you know. Not actual humany-wumany threats, but from aliens.” He pointed up at the stars. “Actually I save the Earth quite a bit.” He pursed his lips then got quiet, just smiling as the boy spoke. He glanced back at the TARDIS then forward at the boy. He just chuckled and pulled out his sonic, flipping it aimlessly in his hand.

“Its a space ship. Well, forget I said that, yeah it complicates things, its just a…police box, why not have a police box?” He asked in an innocent manner.  ”I’m the Doctor, I just told you that.” he once more began to scan with the sonic screwdriver. “And something is stopping me from… leaving. Which we need to figure out. Did I just say we? I meant me. You’re… well!” He waved his hand absently.

“Peter,” the child said sharply, gnawing on his bottom lip. “Peter Kirkland. Arthur Kirkland is my brother. And I don’t know what aliens are at all, are those something weird from Mister Alfred’s comics?” he paused, glaring up at the police box again, still chewing something fierce at his lip. “…how did you make the police box fly, then?” he insisted, looking back to the Doctor. “And why in the world are you here? What do you mean, it won’t go? It’s busted?”

He paused. “You’re a bad Doctor, aren’t you. Well, I guess it can’t be helped. To get you off my watch, I guess I have to help you, huh,” he puffed out his chest, glaring back at the fort. “I can’t let the Germans anywhere near Essex, and you’re wasting my time, Doctor. But it can’t be helped. I’m small and smart, so I’ll help you.”

Feb 29, 201212 notes
Hercules blinked. "You would do that for me? I would appreciate it if its not too much trouble for you."

“Of course! It sounds fun!!”

Feb 29, 2012
#sleeping-agori
do do dodo do so what's the sitch

You’re as bad as the killer bunny anon look at your life look at your choices

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous

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mattiewhatshisname replied to your post

What’s the sitch?

//SCREAMS AND THROWS THINGS AT YOU

Feb 29, 20122 notes
#mattiewhatshisname

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kirthurarkland replied to your post

(( I have an MLP song in my head :T ))

[[ MY LITTLE PONY IS GREAT I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT ]]

Feb 29, 2012
#kirthurarkland #also fuck where's my reply
Feb 29, 20124 notes
#FUCK NOW I'VE GOT THE KIM POSSIBLE THEME SONG IN MY HEAD #hELP
The boy smiled. "Thanks Peter, I think I can get them to be happy if I do this."

“I could help if you want!!” Peter grinned, holding out his hand. “I mean! Cause I’m good at that!!”

Feb 29, 2012
#sleeping-agori
Feb 29, 2012
#urge to change icon #no help

ottomaneffendi:

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fortroughs replied to your post: /sticks band-aid on his mask/ There. You got a pony one now.

…../blinks/ …son?

-is a lady and nods, kissing the side of his head- I jus’ wanna cuddle yoooou. 

….is this real life?

/cuddles back/

/oh this is nice/

Feb 29, 20122 notes
#fortroughs
The boy nodded as he started to write down. These seemed like good ideas. "Thank you Peter, these should work. Do you have any idea what meal I should cook?"

“Pasta always works!” Peter crooned, clapping his hands. “I love pasta! And with extra big brother cheese, okay? And pagetti! You gotta have spagetti!!”

Feb 29, 2012
#sleeping-agori

ride-my-unicorn:

fortroughs:

Peter blinked, before looking down, brushing at his fringe as his cheeks began to darken. “O—oh,” he said softly, squirming. “I—I’m staying with big brother Romano and big brother Feliciano. They took me in a while ago, a—before Christmas, sir,” he said softly, looking away. “I—uhm, I’m sorry. I don’t need anything. You don’t need to go out of your way to try and make me happy, sir, because I—I am, honest. They work a lot but we get to cuddle and—and—I’m sorry, sir, were you worried about me before? Honest, I didn’t—sleep out on the streets—well, there was a couple of days where I did, but I was okay—sir, I’m sorry—”

The slightest edge of worry ebbs from his face as the younger explains, and he gently runs his fingers through his hair. “There’s nothing at all to be sorry for.”  He lowers himself to be eye-level with Peter, gently patting his cheek. “I’m glad you’re being taken care of.” And then he straightens once more. “What did you have in mind for a game?”

“A game?” Peter blinked, before smiling slightly. He tugged at Arthur’s sleeve, before climbing up into his lap and snuggling there. “I think that,” he said softly, “I would very much just like to cuddle with you. Just for now, just for a little while. Is that quite alright with you, Arthur?”

Feb 29, 201220 notes
#fortroughs #ride-my-unicorn
The boy nodded. "That is what I said! But Ottoman called Daisy a name and now they aren't friends anymore. I want my Mamma and Papa to get along. Do you have any ideas Peter?"

“Uhm…” Peter chewed on his lip for a long moment, thinking. “Well!” he said, brightening up as a grin stretched across his face. “You could start by making them a roman-tick dinner! And then, and then! And then you could sit them down for lovey dovey cheesy movies, like the ones that my big brothers watch in secret and cry over! And then…uh…uhm you can! You can do other stuff too. Do you want me to brainstorm?”

Feb 29, 2012
#sleeping-agori
Feb 29, 20122,180 notes
#queue
@ Peter

dieu-et-mon-droit:

Pointing toward a grove just beyond some trees, Arthur looked down at Peter, “Look closely, not with your eyes, but with your heart.” He murmured softly, shifting to look closer himself as the wood fae danced in the sun beams happily. He glanced back at the small boy, raising a thick brow has his hand extended out.

“You just have to believe.”

A few hours before that moment, Arthur had been at home, his nose buried deep into his paper and a glass of warm tea held delicately in his fingers. He chuckled over a political cartoon and shook his head. Shifting the papers some, he was about to set his cup down when he heard the small war behind him, giggling. Glancing back, Arthur tilted his form to gaze at his little brother.

“Laughing with the fae now?” he inquired.

Peter looked up at the other, a faint blush becoming prominent on his cheeks. Chewing on his inner lip, he nodding his head slightly as he stood up, toddling over to the Brit. Hesitantly, he reached up and hoisted himself onto Arthur’s lap, cuddling there for a long moment or two before blowing out a breath and breaking into a smile.

“Yes sir! I—I saw, is that what they’re called? The little balls of light? They’re cute! They really are, sir, I—I can’t see them too well, so they kind of look like bouncy balls! Little glowing ones. They’re in all such pretty colours too, sir! There’s green and blue and purple, and—oh, it’s so wonderful, sir! Are they really Fae?” he asked, tilting his head to the side as he cuddled a bit more. “What are the Fae like, sir? Are they always so nice? I can’t understand them, but I can hear them talk. They keep flitting around my head!” he laughed, nodding. “But it was really great! I like them, sir, am I allowed to play with them?”

Feb 29, 20123 notes
#In which Peter discovers Fae
The boy blinked, he had no idea what he was talking about. He just shook his head and looked at him again. "Do you think Daisy and Ottoman should get along?"

“Huh…?” Peter blinked, furrowing his brow. “Daisy? And Mister Ottoman Teddy Bear? Sure, why not? I like getting along with people, and so should they…”

Feb 29, 2012
#sleeping-agori

ottomaneffendi:

fortroughs:

ottomaneffendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-snorts- It was a joke kid. 

But why?

Ta have fun with….I can’t make jokes?

But it wasn’t funny.

-rolls eyes and sighs, slipping his mask back on- My apologies.

No, that’s okay! [Peter climbs up and tugs the mask off again] Just ‘splain it me me! Okay? [he holds the mask away]

What is there to explain? -frowns at him, reaching for the mask-

[waves it away, giggling] Cause I wanna know! I wanna know!!

-grabs his wrist gently and pulls it close before taking the mask- Wanna know what?

I wanna know what the joke was! [Peter pouts, reaching up to touch the mask] I want a mask like this too! Can I, can I have one?

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
//SCREAMS AGAIN

GET OUT

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Feb 29, 2012

ottomaneffendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-snorts- It was a joke kid. 

But why?

Ta have fun with….I can’t make jokes?

But it wasn’t funny.

-rolls eyes and sighs, slipping his mask back on- My apologies.

No, that’s okay! [Peter climbs up and tugs the mask off again] Just ‘splain it me me! Okay? [he holds the mask away]

What is there to explain? -frowns at him, reaching for the mask-

[waves it away, giggling] Cause I wanna know! I wanna know!!

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

Street Fighter? Oh, that sounds bad! But I guess I’ll play that, if it’s for you, Laooo-sheeee. [Peter giggles, clapping his hands] …oh! Oh! And, and and and!! Maybe I’ll try and beat you!!

Just a game, 弟弟. Like, it’s not bad or anything. Want me to show you.

…

*Still gets warm fuzzies at being called 老師.*

Oh! I’m good at games! I’m really good at games! Especially that one game Gemmy was playing…uhm…Left Four Dead! 

[Peter laughs, nodding his head]

Laooo sheee, laooo shee, I wanna play! I wanna play that!!

Which “that”? The zombie one? Good at it, you might have a better chance… Wanna play against a worthy opponent, we should play Left 4 Dead instead. Better than my idea, you’re really clever~

*Pats on head.*

Yeah! I wanna play both!! [Peter laughs, nodding his head as he leans forward, tugging on Leon’s sleeve] Pretty please?

Zombies first, now I’m in the mood for it. Plus, if we play Streetfighter first, you’ll lose so bad you won’t wanna play anymore.

Your place, 弟弟? Go to mine, you might get like… trampled underfoot…

Oh! Uhm, can we play at my house? I’m sure if I look hard enough, I can find out where big brother Romano hid the games!!

Feb 29, 201212 notes
#fortroughs
*hugs you* ; A ;

No what are you talking about there are no bunnies in my shirt no stop

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous
My work here is done. Cheers, Peter! Enjoy eating your bunny cookies as your bunny friends look on in horror. c:

I WILL KILL YOU

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Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous
Headcanon the gloves are off when bunnies are threatened
Feb 29, 20121 note
#headcanon
*gives him an invincibunny*

THAT DOESN’T HELP MY OTHER BUNNIES YOU DUMMY

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous
"I have a question for you Peter.."

IF IT’S ABOUT MY BUNNIES NO AND GO AWAY THEY ARE HIDING RIGHT NOW

But if it’s not okay what?

Feb 29, 2012
#sleeping-agori

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-snorts- It was a joke kid. 

But why?

Ta have fun with….I can’t make jokes?

But it wasn’t funny.

-rolls eyes and sighs, slipping his mask back on- My apologies.

No, that’s okay! [Peter climbs up and tugs the mask off again] Just ‘splain it me me! Okay? [he holds the mask away]

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

Yeah! They’re yummy, aren’t they? [Peter laughs, clapping his hands] We have a lot of those at my house! Feliciano and Romano, they both are really good at cooking! Romano makes great cakes even though he hates cake! It’s fun! It’s great!

So… [he pauses, shifting from foot to foot] …do you wanna play with me?

[the entire reason he came, was to have Leon play with him]

Sure, totally. You play, like, Street Fighter? Warning you, just ‘cause you’re my precious bro, doesn’t mean I’ll let you win. Got a reputation to keep.

Street Fighter? Oh, that sounds bad! But I guess I’ll play that, if it’s for you, Laooo-sheeee. [Peter giggles, clapping his hands] …oh! Oh! And, and and and!! Maybe I’ll try and beat you!!

Just a game, 弟弟. Like, it’s not bad or anything. Want me to show you.

…

*Still gets warm fuzzies at being called 老師.*

Oh! I’m good at games! I’m really good at games! Especially that one game Gemmy was playing…uhm…Left Four Dead! 

[Peter laughs, nodding his head]

Laooo sheee, laooo shee, I wanna play! I wanna play that!!

Which “that”? The zombie one? Good at it, you might have a better chance… Wanna play against a worthy opponent, we should play Left 4 Dead instead. Better than my idea, you’re really clever~

*Pats on head.*

Yeah! I wanna play both!! [Peter laughs, nodding his head as he leans forward, tugging on Leon’s sleeve] Pretty please?

Feb 29, 201212 notes
#fortroughs #(( Reading rabbit!anon going ... is this a bad time? )) #(( ERR. #I DON'T #KNOW ))

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-snorts- It was a joke kid. 

But why?

Ta have fun with….I can’t make jokes?

But it wasn’t funny.

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
My sister entered into a contest where if her photo gets the most likes, she will win $25,000 to take a trip someplace → cntraveler.com

moysharf:

So if you guys could like the photo, it would mean a lot.

She wants to see the world and help people, and she’s worked so hard.

So please like it if you can.

Feb 29, 201225 notes
#do it for cara

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-frowns- What is it? 

…are we friends?

I guess we are. Why? 

Cause the only reason that I thought that you hung out with me was ‘cause I was stupid. [shrugs]

Why would I hang out with a person that I think was stupid? True, ya got some stupid things ‘bout ya, but so do I. We all do. 

[blinks]

Okay

[he hums, sticking another band aid on Sadik—this time on his hat]

-glances up before sticking a band aid over Peers mouth. He snorted and gave a little chuckle- Perfect. 

[[the boy pouts, taking the band aid off]] Wha’s that for?

-snorts- It was a joke kid. 

But why?

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
...WHY ARE THERE FUCKING RABBITS IN MY CLOSET.

goodfridayulster:

RUNT.

KEEP THEM IN THERE UNTIL I SAY SO THAT IS AN ORDER OLIVER

Feb 29, 20122 notes
#fortroughs
Poor little bunnies in a boy's tummy. No more hop, hop, hop, because the knife went chop, chop, chop. Did they taste good, Peter? I bet you asked for more cookies, didn't you? Such a terrible little boy, and after those bunnies did nothing but love you.

[[ I’m sorry, Peter is currently indisposed at the moment because he’s foaming at the mouth and sobbing his little heart out. ]]

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous #SCREAMS AND THROWS THINGS AT YOU
*hides all the bunnies from the mean anon* you will not touch them they will live

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I HAVE A DAGGER AND THE ANON WILL NOT COME NEAR THEM

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-frowns- What is it? 

…are we friends?

I guess we are. Why? 

Cause the only reason that I thought that you hung out with me was ‘cause I was stupid. [shrugs]

Why would I hang out with a person that I think was stupid? True, ya got some stupid things ‘bout ya, but so do I. We all do. 

[blinks]

Okay

[he hums, sticking another band aid on Sadik—this time on his hat]

-glances up before sticking a band aid over Peers mouth. He snorted and gave a little chuckle- Perfect. 

[[the boy pouts, taking the band aid off]] Wha’s that for?

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
no they don't silly anon shhhh~ u v u

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BUT THE BUNNIES—!!!

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous #mani is that you
I wonder how your bunny friends would feel if they knew you ate their relatives. Oh no. Should I tell them? I think I'll tell them. It only seems fair, after all. They have the right to know you might eat them, too. Such a cruel boy, Peter. Eating your friends. Tsk, tsk.

I WILL KILL YOU

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DON’T THINK I DON’T KNOW HOW TO USE A GUN BECAUSE I DO BECAUSE MY SOLDIERS TAUGHT ME A LONG TIME AGO AND I STILL REMEMBER BECAUSE I HAD TO SHOOT IT ONCE—

AND—

I WILL DESTROY YOUUUUUUUU

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-frowns- What is it? 

…are we friends?

I guess we are. Why? 

Cause the only reason that I thought that you hung out with me was ‘cause I was stupid. [shrugs]

Why would I hang out with a person that I think was stupid? True, ya got some stupid things ‘bout ya, but so do I. We all do. 

[blinks]

Okay

[he hums, sticking another band aid on Sadik—this time on his hat]

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
That other anon was absolutely terrible. They can't appreciate bunnies and how wonderful they are.

//SCREAMS

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous
I promise you that all the bunnies at your house are alive and fluffy

//SCREAMS BEHIND HIS BARRICADE IN HIS ROOM

//HE PUSHED THE BUNK BEDS IN FRONT OF THE DOOR

//GUARDING LOVI WITH HIS LIFE

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

-frowns- What is it? 

…are we friends?

I guess we are. Why? 

Cause the only reason that I thought that you hung out with me was ‘cause I was stupid. [shrugs]

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
Oh, but they do. Little itty bitty chopped up pieces of bunny. Small enough so you can't see them, but they're in there. I know. I saw him make them. Chop chop goes the knife. Flop drop goes the bunny's head.

/SCREAMS

/THROWS THINGS AT

/CHUCKS A FUCKING VASE AT THE ANON

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GO AWAY GO AWAY GO AWAY GO AWAY GO AWAY

Feb 29, 20121 note
#Anonymous #holy shit

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

Eh, go right ahead. -shrugs and sits still- 

[Peter happily bounds over to the other, and before Sadik can say otherwise, he lifts the mask off of Ottoman’s face and sticks on on his nose. He grins wide] Hehe! Now it’s your turn!

-he twitched and narrowed his eyes, already feeling the vulnerability from not having his mask. Trying to function, he took the mask back and stuck a bandaid on the boys cheek- Wait, ya need ta have it matching. -puts another bandaid on the boys other cheek- 

[Peter pouts, before reaching up to put a band aid on Ottoman’s mask, smiling slightly] You’re so silly, sir. You’ve got pretty eyes, why are you always hiding them? It doesn’t at-trackt ladies, you know! You gotta be su-wave!

I dun care fer attractin’ anyone, child. I have my reasons fer this mask. -shrugs and looks at his mask, taking off the band aid and putting it in his pocket hesitantly. At least it is just with the kid, no one else that doesn’t have to see him without it- C’mon, ya wanna be a scary monster, or what? -smiles slightly and puts a band aid on the boys nose- 

Yeah! But—but—

[Peter pouts and lets the other stick the band aid on him, before rolling his head back and sighing loudly]

Okayyyyyyy.

-frowns- What is it? 

…are we friends?

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

Yeah! Yeah! At your place, it would be cool! And, and can I be the king of cuddles there?

…oh! That’s right! You still hafta try Feliciano’s cooking! [Peter digs into his pocket before pulling out a biscuit. He holds it up for the other] This is for you, okay? Okay? Eat it, it’s really good!

Of course. I’ll tell everyone. “Peter the fashion flower designer is king of cuddles.”

…

Is it really that good…?

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Yeah! They’re yummy, aren’t they? [Peter laughs, clapping his hands] We have a lot of those at my house! Feliciano and Romano, they both are really good at cooking! Romano makes great cakes even though he hates cake! It’s fun! It’s great!

So… [he pauses, shifting from foot to foot] …do you wanna play with me?

[the entire reason he came, was to have Leon play with him]

Sure, totally. You play, like, Street Fighter? Warning you, just ‘cause you’re my precious bro, doesn’t mean I’ll let you win. Got a reputation to keep.

Street Fighter? Oh, that sounds bad! But I guess I’ll play that, if it’s for you, Laooo-sheeee. [Peter giggles, clapping his hands] …oh! Oh! And, and and and!! Maybe I’ll try and beat you!!

Just a game, 弟弟. Like, it’s not bad or anything. Want me to show you.

…

*Still gets warm fuzzies at being called 老師.*

Oh! I’m good at games! I’m really good at games! Especially that one game Gemmy was playing…uhm…Left Four Dead! 

[Peter laughs, nodding his head]

Laooo sheee, laooo shee, I wanna play! I wanna play that!!

Feb 29, 201212 notes
#fortroughs #HK is still a bad influence blog 2k12 #Peter is easily influenced blog 2k12 #...leon should teach him how to swear in chinese

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

Eh, go right ahead. -shrugs and sits still- 

[Peter happily bounds over to the other, and before Sadik can say otherwise, he lifts the mask off of Ottoman’s face and sticks on on his nose. He grins wide] Hehe! Now it’s your turn!

-he twitched and narrowed his eyes, already feeling the vulnerability from not having his mask. Trying to function, he took the mask back and stuck a bandaid on the boys cheek- Wait, ya need ta have it matching. -puts another bandaid on the boys other cheek- 

[Peter pouts, before reaching up to put a band aid on Ottoman’s mask, smiling slightly] You’re so silly, sir. You’ve got pretty eyes, why are you always hiding them? It doesn’t at-trackt ladies, you know! You gotta be su-wave!

I dun care fer attractin’ anyone, child. I have my reasons fer this mask. -shrugs and looks at his mask, taking off the band aid and putting it in his pocket hesitantly. At least it is just with the kid, no one else that doesn’t have to see him without it- C’mon, ya wanna be a scary monster, or what? -smiles slightly and puts a band aid on the boys nose- 

Yeah! But—but—

[Peter pouts and lets the other stick the band aid on him, before rolling his head back and sighing loudly]

Okayyyyyyy.

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
Remember the last thing you ate? It had bunnies in it. I: Dead bunnies.

LIAR

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THE LAST THING I ATE WAS FELICIANO’S COOKIES AND THEY DON’T HAVE DEAD BUNNIES IN IT YOU LIARRRRRRR

Feb 29, 2012
#Anonymous

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breviloquentbauhinia replied to your post: your house has been over run with bunnies!

(( This had me CACKLING and I don’t know why ))

[[ no bunnies are

literally

Peter’s favorite animal

and he would just cuddle with bunnies all day long

and just

I have this silly headcanon someone suggested to me once that when Peter was little and cried Arthur would tell him that when he gets big and strong he can go attack Germany with bunnies because Ludwig was deathly afraid of them

and just

he just loves bunnies okay ]]

Feb 29, 20121 note
#breviloquentbauhinia #headcanon

ottoman-effendi:

fortroughs:

ottoman-effendi:

Eh, go right ahead. -shrugs and sits still- 

[Peter happily bounds over to the other, and before Sadik can say otherwise, he lifts the mask off of Ottoman’s face and sticks on on his nose. He grins wide] Hehe! Now it’s your turn!

-he twitched and narrowed his eyes, already feeling the vulnerability from not having his mask. Trying to function, he took the mask back and stuck a bandaid on the boys cheek- Wait, ya need ta have it matching. -puts another bandaid on the boys other cheek- 

[Peter pouts, before reaching up to put a band aid on Ottoman’s mask, smiling slightly] You’re so silly, sir. You’ve got pretty eyes, why are you always hiding them? It doesn’t at-trackt ladies, you know! You gotta be su-wave!

Feb 29, 201230 notes
#fortroughs
your house has been over run with bunnies!

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…bunies

everywhere

I would

cuddle them all

and then

I would go and attack Mister Germany’s house

…or maybe Arthur’s house

and I would just

have bunnies all day long

forever

Feb 29, 20122 notes
#Anonymous
Feb 29, 2012
#no I'm too awkward to express my love to people that I really love so #yeppp #gonna #sit here and cuddle and watch

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

breviloquentbauhinia:

fortroughs:

[Peter laughs, clapping his hands]

Of course it is! It’s real trendy! [even though he has no idea what that means, if it’ll make his big brother happy, it’ll make him happy, too.] …oh! And I got one for me, too! [he giggles, tugging another flower crown up and over his head]

Now we’re the same! We’re both cool!!

(( AIYA I totally reblogged the wrong post OTL ))

… Didn’t need a crown of flowers to be cool. You’re already cool. *Ruffles Peter’s hair a little, careful not to break apart the tied blossoms.* Thanks, 弟弟. Maybe i’ll make it a fad at my place.

Yeah! Yeah! At your place, it would be cool! And, and can I be the king of cuddles there?

…oh! That’s right! You still hafta try Feliciano’s cooking! [Peter digs into his pocket before pulling out a biscuit. He holds it up for the other] This is for you, okay? Okay? Eat it, it’s really good!

Of course. I’ll tell everyone. “Peter the fashion flower designer is king of cuddles.”

…

Is it really that good…?

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Yeah! They’re yummy, aren’t they? [Peter laughs, clapping his hands] We have a lot of those at my house! Feliciano and Romano, they both are really good at cooking! Romano makes great cakes even though he hates cake! It’s fun! It’s great!

So… [he pauses, shifting from foot to foot] …do you wanna play with me?

[the entire reason he came, was to have Leon play with him]

Sure, totally. You play, like, Street Fighter? Warning you, just ‘cause you’re my precious bro, doesn’t mean I’ll let you win. Got a reputation to keep.

Street Fighter? Oh, that sounds bad! But I guess I’ll play that, if it’s for you, Laooo-sheeee. [Peter giggles, clapping his hands] …oh! Oh! And, and and and!! Maybe I’ll try and beat you!!

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