I'll be honest: I've got no excuse for that one. This is just pure and unfiltered silliness. 😂
The idea that Peach finds Mario very handsome is one that I absolutely adore, and I love imagining that her friends would often catch her staring while he works around the castle. The man would never notice; too absorbed by the task at hand to remotely consider that his visible strain and skillful moves might be closely observed. But little does he know, those seemingly mundane displays of strength and deftness would have the Princess pining even harder for him! xD 💘
What can I say? It's been forever since the last time I drew her looking properly flustered in his presence. I just had to! 😏🤭
i'm done with the con! I met the voice of cyno as cyno and told him some dumb jokes because i'm a nerd lmao. also made him this cool art and printed it out and gave it to him and he seemed super excited about it! I think he liked it 😆 Alejandro is pretty cool and super nice. ended up buying 2 prints to be signed because I couldn't choose between the quintet and cynonaricollei family. I also bought way too many things.....whoops. (if you want to see the stuff I bought yell at me and i'll reblog this and post them for you.) so many people said they like my coslay and like 10 people asked for a pic and it. i'm exhausted. that was A Lot. I need to sleep for a month now
Wyatt: That was quick.
Oscar: You’re welcome.
Wyatt: Thanks.
Oscar: You better lay low, you’re still a wanted man.
[Wyatt rolled his eyes, obviously]
Darien: He’s kidding…
Wyatt: Is he? It’s better safe than sorry…
[Oscar snorted, wishing Wyatt were sorry-.. that he was rotting away with his brother in a grotty jail cell]
Oscar: C’mon then, why Brynn?
Wyatt: She helped me.
Oscar: So?
Wyatt: So, I owe her.
Oscar: What’d she do?
Wyatt: [sighs] She gave me a number to call-.. pointed me in the right direction. I turned Ashton in.
Oscar: That was you..?
Wyatt: You can thank her for your peace of mind-.. no doubt you were informed by your friends when it happened.
Oscar: You should’ve turned yourself in whilst you were at it.
Wyatt: It was over, what else would that have achieved?
Oscar: My peace of fucking mind.
Darien: I’m gonna let you two get yourselves there n’ sit this one out if you don’t shut up.
[Oscar scoffed and folded his arms, waiting for a retort; nothing…]
Wyatt decided to let Oscar have the last word, instead turning his attention to the passing scenery. He didn’t expect forgiveness, nor did he even want it; he didn’t care what Oscar thought about him, after all-.. and the feeling was probably mutual. His thoughts drifted to Brynn. He hoped he was overreacting, hoped he was wrong about her being in trouble; to be honest, he’d rather she’d lost interest in him than whatever the alternative was. If Gael had hurt her in the slightest, he’d make sure it was the last thing he ever did. Wyatt didn’t particularly want to attract any unnecessary attention upon himself, but he wouldn’t mind getting rid of Gael if he had to, whether Oscar’s conscience liked it or not.