dear_mun | HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAY RAY

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAY RAY

[ sitting here. looking badass and leaning on a table and then just smiiiiles. ]

Yes, it's my birthday, I'm older now. Doesn't feel any different, however. I demand presents. [ bwahahaha. and hugs. all of the hugs. ]

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[... Ray if you ever tell him about his father dying, there will be an army to come crush you for all his teeeeaaars.]

The pirate king died??? Who's that?

[Because that idiot you call Rogers? Not the pirate king. Nope, that is fake mustache-guy who wants to be like Pops and can't, his moon is too floppy. Also Rogers, your captain, and that guy who should bake cakes so he doesn't hurt himself.]

Roger, Marco. Roger died. [ pained look. ] What did I always look this old to you? [ nuzzles. ]

[STILLS AND IS SAD. I mean he didn't really like Roger but he didn't want him to die! D:]

I thought you dyed your hair as a fashion statement. [Duh. He said you were silly. No but he's kind of wanting to cry. HE'S SORRY HE SAID ALL THOSE THINS ROGER WASN'T THAT BAD. HE WAS KIND OF COOL-ISH SOMETIMES.]

I'm sorry Rayray...

No, no, Marco. Only the birthday boy can cry if he wants too. [ starts wiping away the tears. ] The idiot was sick anyways. Already one foot out the door when he went. Nothing to be sad about. It was a long time ago for me. [ smiles. ]

It could be worse, Marco. It really could. [ sighs and just tugs him closer and hugs lightly. ] I could be stuck in the past. [ but you are. ] And wishing to wake up thinking it was all a dream. [ ray... stop being depressed on your birthday. But he's gonna sight and tug Marco a bit closer. ]

C'mon, let's go make that fruit, aye?

[Hugs.] Okay... [Marco is unsure how to handle it so okay, going along with whatever.]

[ chuckles and heads to a fridge, grabs some fruit and some fruit juice for marco. ] Fruit punch good for you, Marco?

Yes please!

[All this politeness; enjoy it while it lasts.]

[ he dooooes. Gets him a cup of juice. with a swirly straw. ] Don't spill Marco. [ chuckles and gets to making him grilled fruit. and a few pieces of marinated fish for marco. <3 ] I had a feeling you'd come see me, Marco. So I put some Fish in the fridge. [ shut up. ray hates fish usually. and is basically a vegetarian... but right now. He's pulling out two cupcakes. one with a 6 on it and one with as 8 on it. ] Marco, which one would you like to blow out? [ gestures to the candles. ]

[Om nom nom nom.] Ehhhh? Neither. I'm number one. You blow them out silly!

[ chuckles ] Luckily. I have this. [ have a cupcake with the number one on it sob ]

[YAY.]

Okay! This can be mine.

Let me just get you that lit, hmm? [ gets out his lighter, lights the candle and hands it to him on a plate. ] Make a wish.

Okay! I wish for you to have a happy birfday.

[Genuine. Seriously Ray, treasure it before it is all gone into the violent slasher smiling deadpan weirdo who kicks people through walls.]

[ that... means a lot to him. a lot a lot. He's going to smile and just lean down to kiss Marco on the top of the head. ]

I think it's already coming true, Marco.

[Kissus!]

Goodie. Can I have this cupcake to eat? May I, rather?

Mmhmm. All for you. [ chuckles and nods. ] Don't spoil your appetite, hm?

Yes sir! [Om nom nom cupcake.]

[ cooks him the delicious fish, gets some other stuff out, for rayray to eat. Humming softly. it's the difference too, sob. ray this song doesn't depress you but it should whyyyy. ]

Anything else you'd like?

Milk please! It is my first steps to becoming a one day lethal and carnivorous-ish zoan.

[ :| ]

Good, good. [ gets him a glass of milk. and then starts plating the fish and grilled fruit for Marco, gesturing at his... chair. ] We'll eat out there, hm?

Okay. I'm used to eating on deck anyway. [Nod nod.]

[ nods and chuckles, gets himself his falaffles and some salad and brings both plates to the chair, sets his own plate down on the table right besides him and then pats his lap for Marco. ] You get the best seat in the house.