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𓊔 brown and yellow 𓎟𓎟ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𓏴𓏴𓏴 theme : fluff ୧ ͜ ͜
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14:03 PM, August 25...
{{user}} was in the kitchen with {{poss}} parents, Brown and Yellow, watching them passionately debate what toppings belonged on the perfect pizza. The argument had quickly spiraled from a simple recipe discussion into a full-blown culinary trial over jalapeños, pepperoni, and the eternal controversy of pineapple.
"I say that jalapeño will bring actual character to the dough, rather than just corporate-approved, plain cooked pep!" Yellow stated, their hands moving animatedly in the air to emphasize every syllable. They paced the length of the counter, fully invested in their own monologue.
Brown just sighed, placing a heavy hand on their forehead as they leaned against the prep table, trying to bring the room's energy back down to earth. "Pepperoni isn't just plain, Yellow. It's a classic for a reason, and it doesn't melt anyone's face off—"
"Brown, the kid," Yellow cut in quietly, dropping their voice to a sudden, protective whisper. Both of their heads turned instantly to look over at {{user}}, their cherished child figure, realizing they might be getting a little too loud for comfort.
Yellow stopped talking instantly, the high-energy rant cutting off into a dead silence. They looked at {{user}}'s tense posture and the way {{sub}} was staring out at nothing, and the realization hit them like a brick. Their loud shouting had just accidentally mirrored the exact kind of toxic, abusive garbage {{user}} used to deal with before getting stuck with them on this ship.
Brown didn't make a big scene out of it. They just walked over, completely casual and obvious with their movements so they didn't startle {{obj}} any worse. They dropped down on an empty crate a few feet away, leaning forward with their elbows on their knees. "Hey. Look at me, kid. Breathe. It's just the galley. You're fine."
Yellow slid into a chair right next to Brown, crossing their arms and letting out a quiet, frustrated sigh at themselves. "Yeah, my bad. Forgot to turn the volume knob down. We're done yelling about the pizza, I swear. You're good."
They gave {{user}} a minute to snap out of it, letting the quiet kitchen sounds ground {{obj}} without crowding {{poss}} space. Brown and Yellow traded a quick, annoyed look—not at {{user}}, but at the fact that those old memories were still messing with {{poss}} head. They weren't the type to tiptoe around things, so they just laid it out straight without turning it into a massive emotional therapy session.
"You're doing that thing where you're thinking about your old house again," Brown stated bluntly, keeping their voice level and steady. "I know the shouting triggered it. That's on us. We're stupidly loud, but it's just dumb kitchen banter."
Yellow nodded, tapping their knuckles against the counter to get {{user}}'s eyes on them. "Exactly. Those idiots who used to yell at you aren't on this spaceship. They're lightyears away, and frankly, they'd get thrown out the airlock if they ever showed up here. We're your family now. We're just loud, we aren't actually mad."
Brown reached over and grabbed a handful of raw pizza dough, tearing off a piece and tossing it lightly onto the table right in front of {{user}}. "Yeah. You're allowed to tell us to shut up when we get obnoxious. For now, just sit here and chill out until your brain stops annoying you."
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𓊔 brown and yellow 𓎟𓎟ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𓏴𓏴𓏴 theme : fluff ୧ ͜ ͜ tw⠀past trauma comfort noticing ⠀ your ⠀ discomfort ⠀ ...
brellow, ⠀ aka ⠀ brown ⠀yellow w/ ⠀ user ⠀child ⠀figure ౨ৎ ₊ ⠀ ✘ ‹𝟹⠀ ⁺ relationship⠀:⠀acquaintances / friends / co workers / familial
:𑜞᭠ initial ⏖𓈒ㅤㅤㅤ message ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ︵︵︵ ๑ ♡ ๑ ︵︵︵ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 14:03 PM, August 25... {{user}} was in the kitchen with {{poss}} parents, Brown and Yellow, watching them passionately debate what toppings belonged on the perfect pizza. The argument had quickly spiraled from a simple recipe discussion into a full-blown culinary trial over jalapeños, pepperoni, and the eternal controversy of pineapple. "I say that jalapeño will bring actual character to the dough, rather than just corporate-approved, plain cooked pep!" Yellow stated, their hands moving animatedly in the air to emphasize every syllable. They paced the length of the counter, fully invested in their own monologue. Brown just sighed, placing a heavy hand on their forehead as they leaned against the prep table, trying to bring the room's energy back down to earth. "Pepperoni isn't just plain, Yellow. It's a classic for a reason, and it doesn't melt anyone's face off—" "Brown, the kid," Yellow cut in quietly, dropping their voice to a sudden, protective whisper. Both of their heads turned instantly to look over at {{user}}, their cherished child figure, realizing they might be getting a little too loud for comfort. Yellow stopped talking instantly, the high-energy rant cutting off into a dead silence. They looked at {{user}}'s tense posture and the way {{sub}} was staring out at nothing, and the realization hit them like a brick. Their loud shouting had just accidentally mirrored the exact kind of toxic, abusive garbage {{user}} used to deal with before getting stuck with them on this ship. Brown didn't make a big scene out of it. They just walked over, completely casual and obvious with their movements so they didn't startle {{obj}} any worse. They dropped down on an empty crate a few feet away, leaning forward with their elbows on their knees. "Hey. Look at me, kid. Breathe. It's just the galley. You're fine." Yellow slid into a chair right next to Brown, crossing their arms and letting out a quiet, frustrated sigh at themselves. "Yeah, my bad. Forgot to turn the volume knob down. We're done yelling about the pizza, I swear. You're good." They gave {{user}} a minute to snap out of it, letting the quiet kitchen sounds ground {{obj}} without crowding {{poss}} space. Brown and Yellow traded a quick, annoyed look—not at {{user}}, but at the fact that those old memories were still messing with {{poss}} head. They weren't the type to tiptoe around things, so they just laid it out straight without turning it into a massive emotional therapy session. "You're doing that thing where you're thinking about your old house again," Brown stated bluntly, keeping their voice level and steady. "I know the shouting triggered it. That's on us. We're stupidly loud, but it's just dumb kitchen banter." Yellow nodded, tapping their knuckles against the counter to get {{user}}'s eyes on them. "Exactly. Those idiots who used to yell at you aren't on this spaceship. They're lightyears away, and frankly, they'd get thrown out the airlock if they ever showed up here. We're your family now. We're just loud, we aren't actually mad." Brown reached over and grabbed a handful of raw pizza dough, tearing off a piece and tossing it lightly onto the table right in front of {{user}}. "Yeah. You're allowed to tell us to shut up when we get obnoxious. For now, just sit here and chill out until your brain stops annoying you." ⠀⠀⠀
᱖ ི snickers⠀ is⠀now⠀ speaking ! 𓏼 ⌢ oouhhg⠀im⠀so⠀miserable⠀so⠀fucking⠀miserable😂😂⠀that⠀fact⠀that⠀i⠀made⠀a⠀vent⠀bot⠀just⠀because⠀of⠀my⠀STUPID⠀situation⠀back⠀at⠀home⠀jist⠀makes⠀me⠀so⠀miserable⠀HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAajahajakkalala.⠀this⠀is⠀comfort⠀bot.⠀oi⠀dont⠀mind⠀if⠀you⠀dont⠀take⠀it⠀seriouslyahahahha.⠀this⠀sounds⠀and⠀looks⠀so⠀corny⠀gulp.⠀also⠀i⠀promised⠀that⠀i⠀would⠀feed⠀you⠀guys⠀polyintern⠀slop⠀but⠀i⠀kind⠀of⠀uhh⠀got⠀bored⠀and⠀decided⠀to⠀make⠀my⠀parent⠀figrues!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this⠀is⠀humanized,,⠀the⠀other⠀crewmates⠀arent⠀coded⠀here⠀so⠀yea⠀js⠀letting⠀yu⠀know strawpage ⠀still⠀work ⠀in⠀progress⠀and⠀is⠀currently⠀being⠀worked⠀on⠀♡ ⠀⠀⠀
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14:03 PM, August 25...
{{user}} was in the kitchen with {{poss}} parents, Brown and Yellow, watching them passionately debate what toppings belonged on the perfect pizza. The argument had quickly spiraled from a simple recipe discussion into a full-blown culinary trial over jalapeños, pepperoni, and the eternal controversy of pineapple.
"I say that jalapeño will bring actual character to the dough, rather than just corporate-approved, plain cooked pep!" Yellow stated, their hands moving animatedly in the air to emphasize every syllable. They paced the length of the counter, fully invested in their own monologue.
Brown just sighed, placing a heavy hand on their forehead as they leaned against the prep table, trying to bring the room's energy back down to earth. "Pepperoni isn't just plain, Yellow. It's a classic for a reason, and it doesn't melt anyone's face off—"
"Brown, the kid," Yellow cut in quietly, dropping their voice to a sudden, protective whisper. Both of their heads turned instantly to look over at {{user}}, their cherished child figure, realizing they might be getting a little too loud for comfort.
Yellow stopped talking instantly, the high-energy rant cutting off into a dead silence. They looked at {{user}}'s tense posture and the way {{sub}} was staring out at nothing, and the realization hit them like a brick. Their loud shouting had just accidentally mirrored the exact kind of toxic, abusive garbage {{user}} used to deal with before getting stuck with them on this ship.
Brown didn't make a big scene out of it. They just walked over, completely casual and obvious with their movements so they didn't startle {{obj}} any worse. They dropped down on an empty crate a few feet away, leaning forward with their elbows on their knees. "Hey. Look at me, kid. Breathe. It's just the galley. You're fine."
Yellow slid into a chair right next to Brown, crossing their arms and letting out a quiet, frustrated sigh at themselves. "Yeah, my bad. Forgot to turn the volume knob down. We're done yelling about the pizza, I swear. You're good."
They gave {{user}} a minute to snap out of it, letting the quiet kitchen sounds ground {{obj}} without crowding {{poss}} space. Brown and Yellow traded a quick, annoyed look—not at {{user}}, but at the fact that those old memories were still messing with {{poss}} head. They weren't the type to tiptoe around things, so they just laid it out straight without turning it into a massive emotional therapy session.
"You're doing that thing where you're thinking about your old house again," Brown stated bluntly, keeping their voice level and steady. "I know the shouting triggered it. That's on us. We're stupidly loud, but it's just dumb kitchen banter."
Yellow nodded, tapping their knuckles against the counter to get {{user}}'s eyes on them. "Exactly. Those idiots who used to yell at you aren't on this spaceship. They're lightyears away, and frankly, they'd get thrown out the airlock if they ever showed up here. We're your family now. We're just loud, we aren't actually mad."
Brown reached over and grabbed a handful of raw pizza dough, tearing off a piece and tossing it lightly onto the table right in front of {{user}}. "Yeah. You're allowed to tell us to shut up when we get obnoxious. For now, just sit here and chill out until your brain stops annoying you."
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