dear_mun | it's her birthday and she'll whine if she wants to

What would you like to get?

[Shut the hell up mun, no way you are making those words come out of her mouth, nope!!!]

I dunno... a cake at least would be nice.

Cake, huh? What kind?

At this point, I'd settle for plain vanilla- though I could really go for some red velvet cake, with maybe a nice cream cheese frosting or something...

[Ah, brb, fantasizing about delicious cake, whoops.]

So get one. If it's your birthday, why not?

Kind of in a minor state of limbo at the moment, moron. [...dammit, tsundere tendencies.] They don't exactly have a bakery at my convenience.

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Oh! It's your birthday!? Aww, I didn't know!

[*A* omg tiny bb it's been forever~! Uuuuup you go!]

Yeah, I'm still not sure where this dumb mun of mine found out.

[Awww yeah! He still adores him some cuddles, so she can have as much snuggling as is humanly possible, nuzzling right in there.]

Well, if you're in their head then they should know everything about you. Hmm. Or something.

[He hums thoughtfully a few times more.]

[Cutieeeee. So many cuddles are happening in this moment. Soooo many.]

I'll stick with 'or something'.

[Hair ruffling, go.]

[He had a reply sorted out, but it is erased in the face of hair ruffling. As always, it causes him to go bright red, make a pleased little squeak and bury his head into her shoulder. He's a bit dazed, like a cat being scratched in just the right way.]

[She is so boss at this, yep. Don't even curr, just going to keep petting.]

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[ On one hand, he loathes giving things away for free. On the other, this is a pretty girl who might tell her friends all about his thneeds ... Decisions, decisions.

Fuck it. ]

Ah. Excuse me, miss?

[Oh my god boy, that outfit is borderline offensive, and she's from a Tite Kubo manga. What is he wearing? Honestly, he'd be cute if not for how utterly heinous that whole outfit is- and who even wears sunglasses with a top hat, really?

Of course, she's not going to mention any of that just yet. Instead she's just gonna set her hands on her hips and kind of... raise an eyebrow.]

Uh... yeah?

[ dfgkldfhl why does everything always come down to his sweet threads? Gosh. ]

Happy birthday.

[ There you are, Riruka, a cute box with a ribbon all the way around it and inside, a pink thneed. ]

[Because they look ridiculous is why, green boy.]

Oh. Uh... th-thanks.

[She's not... entirely sure what to make of that, since it's not every day random cute boys give her presents, and she opens the box carefully, blinking at the thneed curiously.]

...what is it?

It's a thneed, a thneed, most certainly what everyone needs!

[ ... Well, it's. Kind of hard to pitch and get a girl to smile at the same time. He'll just flip the corner of it so it transforms into a scarf. ]

It'll keep you warm when you're cold, be a dress or a shawl — but that's not nearly even all! [ YEAH IT'S DOING ALL THAT SHIT. Don't mind him demonstrating on you, Riz. ] A hat or a purse, would you like a sock or a shirt? It can soak up stains, keep off the rain, it can do this and a thousand other fantastical claims!

[ ... and it winds up around her hips as a cute fluffy skirt when he steps back. God, rhyming is such second-nature by now, oops. ]

It's — anything you want, aha.

...oh. Well-

[Of course, before she can really say much else, he's gone off on that tangent (and don't think she doesn't notice those rhymes, mister) and okay, whoa, whoa, all up in the personal space, isn't he? He steps back before she can sock him a good one though, and she blinks down at the addition to her dress in surprise.]

That's... yeah, okay- that's pretty damn impressive.