Immigrant, but I didn’t really care. -he did care but he wasn’t going to let bindi know that-

Peter: -he sighed and pressed himself closer to bindi- I worry about you. I don’t want you getting hurt vanya. But my day wasn’t much better. Remember Sharon? She came back after denouncing the coffee shop and started cussing me out. She called me a fat i

Sharron that demanded to see the manager, while bindi had people shooting at him and had a handsome price on his head-

(Ah! I see.) peter: thank you vanya. It’s just the coffee shop that makes me smell that way. What did you do at work today? -peter was often very worried about bindi and his work. The most problematic thing peter had to deal with was soccer moms named Sha

(Jesus he has a building dropped on him?) peter: -he sifted a hand through bindi’s, well hood in the absense of hair. He pressed a kiss on his forehead and nuzzled into him. Peter always smelled of pastries and faintly of raspberry.-

As comfortable in this position and showed no intent on moving. He sometimes forgot that how heavy he was.-

(Yesss I’ve needed some fluff in my life man I’m going to skip where their home) peter: -he was on the couch, curled up to where he was pretty much on bindi. He resembled a fat lazy cat going through the trouble of smothering their owner. However, peter w

Peter: stop! -peter swatted at him with his hand and giggled- so where to? -he opened his box of donuts and started munching on them- (so is this going to be a fluff rp or like an adventure rp? Or both only the lord knows-

Would you mind untying me? This thing is killing me. -the coffee shop unfortunately had never had a worker as big as peter, so the apron didn’t quite fit and was rather uncomfortable-

Peter: I’m doing good! You came just in time, it’s the end of my shift. -he placed bindi down gently and went back to the counter to retrieve a box of donuts. He went back to bindi and motioned at his apron-

Les, though he had to turn himself sideways for his hips to go through. He bounded over to bindi and drew him into a hug.- hullo!

I’ll start bb peter: -peter caught sight of bindi coming through the door of the coffee shop. Peter perked up immediately and went to go greet his small boyfriend. He passed through the space that allowed workers to pass from behind the counter to the tab

Provably peter. Bindi’s still a mercenary. I can start the rp

That’s a good idea! That’s cute let’s do that.

Yes, how bout at the donut/coffee place in whatever down they live in. What do you think the plot should be?

I made an anime for you b

I’ve been doing great. Good to hear that your doing ok

How’s my favorite buddy doing

YIKESSSS I MISSED YOU

I want his shirt