Here's a chat for y'alls cinnamon roll characters. Let's say the setting is a giant house.
Rules:
No swearing (these are innocent beans remember) - let's keep it PG.
Nobody can be killed or otherwise permanently damaged.
The house is magic and so whatever you want just sort of automatically appears.
Yeet.
(i wanna join this so bad- may i?)
(I have a smol baby cinnamon roll of a bean and I love her with all my heart, I'm in lmao)
(ovo can i join por favor?)
(Hey sorry I was at work)
(Y'alls don't even have to ask 😂 of course you can)
Abie the fluffy shep was in the kitchen, looking for sugar, but she couldn't open the fridge, and the door to the pantry was closed. Whining, she tried to open the cupboards, but to no avail.
Atticus, the short boy, or known as the 'deaf nerd', noticed Abie and paused. "A-A-A-are yo-you o-okay?" He asked, looking at the shorter girl, his light grey strands of hair falling onto his messy bangs.
(Ah I forget you don't know who Abie is, let me find a picture uno momento)
Ben Rafter, 1800s gentleman, son of Vozreal Rafter, woke up in a rather nice bed. He got up and went to the kitchen. He was half Russian and half British, with cute as heck freckles. Heck, he was a cutie all around. He had royally purple eyes.
"Where am I?"
Atticus heard the other voice, and accidenly yelped, falling backward and hitting his head on the counter, whimpering. "O-Ow…" He mumbled, a few tears rolling down his cheeks.
(Here's my fluffy little shep bean in various costumes)
"Are you okay?" He asked, helping Atticus up.
"Now now, dont cry!" He said, wiping away his tears
Abie immediately rushed over to the fallen boy and sniffed him curiously, licking the tears off of his face. are you otay?
(A fluffy shep. She'll bite you if you call her a dog.)
(She has her own thread in General Chat where you can ask her questions)
Atticus yelped, and couldn't help but giggle. "A-Aw.." Little did others know, he could actually understand some animals. "Y-Yes, I-I'm okay…"
"What's your name?" he said, not knowing He was deaf