Cute! Mind drawing peter and Thumba for me?

Hey, I don’t want to be part of the series but I’m doing an rp if you’d like to join

Bye pumpkin! We’ll miss you

Putting his legs on coli. His legs dangled a considerable amount over the couch-

(Oh nooo! Are you okay pumpkin? Dear lord well at least now you know not to do that) peter: it’s all better now. I’m big enough to where if he tried hitting me I could snap him in half. -he chuckled softly and sprawled himself on to the couch to lie down,

AAAAA I DONT KNOW THESE PEOPLE BUT THEYRE CUTE!

(I’m back!) peter: I-i had an abusive dad. -he said this as casually as he would say that he was a cop. He settled himself down on the couch and unbuttoned his pants.-

(I’m going to go to bed, want to continue tomorrow? We can get to the spicy part hue hue)

(Oh btw I gtg to bed soon)

Peter: -he giggled and took off his belt- I think it’s cute. You are just a softie. -as he turned around, it was visible the nasty looking scars on his back and neck.- (should we add smut in this rp?)

Peter: just throw it on the couch. -he took of his shirt, placed it on the couch, only being left in his snug looking pants. (Peter is actually super pale) wait, you live with your mother?

Bottles on the table.- mind if I take my uniform off? I’m technically off duty -he began undoing the buttons of his shirt-

(Let’s time skip to where we get to the apartment blurb blurb- peter: -he had to duck his head when coming through the doorway as to not hit it on the frame.- here’s my apartment! It’s pretty messy but that’s fine -there were an unhealthy amount of vodka

Peter: o-oh. -he gave a little smile and hid it under his hand.- I don’t mind this being a date. I think you’re cute. I can’t believe I’m saying this but we can go to my apartment

(Chubby sweet guys are the best. Peter was so soft and warm to hug) peter: huh? -he looked up from his box that he was still working on, his cheeks stuffed like a chipmunk’s.- if I didn’t know any better I’d think this was a date

Hole box of donuts by himself)

Peter: -he thanked coli for the donuts, but no sooner than he had passed the donuts to him, he was already popping one in his mouth. He was rather hungry from running, so he was almost halfway through the box after just a few minutes.- (yes he can eat a w

(Omg wait coli is a chubby chaser lmfaoooo)

(I know me too) peter: -though he was a cop, he wasn’t the brightest thing on this planet, so he didn’t get that coli was kidding. None the less, he went to go sit down at a little booth, folding his hands neatly on the table waiting for coli to come back

* I think I’ll have a box of glazed donuts. Why do I have the feeling that the money being used to buy these was stolen at some point -he chuckled-