Your local neighborhood Homerunner

“...Well, another day, another-”

“...Moment of being a tall guy-slash-freak.”

"...?"

"...What's up?"

//Also, the next step is REALLY to just update the theme on this tumblr. Can’t exactly figure out why I can’t do personal edits or replace the bgm which is due to some weird tumblr update.

its just one of those days but I’ll need to get around fixing that issue.

A more detailed design on our big boi. Remember to always stretch but not too much!

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“...Hmm, well, for starters, I’ve been goin’ out and seeing my parents and my best friend more often.”

“Er, which is kinda vice-versa since they come visit me. Kind’ve an agreed schedule and stuff.”

“But things have been quiet for the most part. Nothing too crazy but...I kinda don’t wanna jinx it.”

"Oh. Hey."

"I...Well I guess it's the thought that counts. But yeah, you do have a point, it's been a while."

//Slight update

Things have been super silent on this blog, which I realize I need to do some stuff to advance Johnny's story. Of course, I wanna do some asks again, delve into character building, role-play, etc

On top of that, I've been slowly improving my art considering I want to have a better presentation to this lil' hobby of mine. And better illustrate the story of my characters.

If there is anyone that's still tuned in, thank you so much for noticing! I really appreciate it no matter what!

"Uh..."

"I love you random person with glasses!"

"...Whoa!! Wait, did I misplace this? Didn't expect this to show up on my doorstep or anythin' like that."

He does seem surprised at first, since it had been quite a while ever since his 'boxing' phase. It was pretty fun, in all honesty.

"I mean...I know I shouldn't be takin' gifts from strangers but-"

"Nnnaaaaahh! You're a cool dude, dude!"

"Phew! Alright, that settles it for today!"

Paul, as usual, has roughed up a punching bag enough that small rips could be seen adorning the leather frame while the chain holding it aloft creaked loudly throughout the garage.

The mushroom relaxes while wiping his brow, resuming his usual cheerful posture.

"Nothin' like a lil' exercise to get the body flowin'!"

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“Temmie...Flake?”

Must’ve been some sort of Underground branding. Or at least that’s what he thought since he recalled seeing one of those various creatures during a stroll through Waterfall.

Odd but adorable.

The titan then gives a shrug, finding that whoever their boss was was just partaking in some ‘neighborly’ charity.

“Ah well, bottoms up I guess.”

With that, he lightly tosses it down his chest-mouth as the maw gnashes its teeth for a moment. However, Johnny seems to blink in confusion. Sure, it tasted fine just as any muffin but what was-

PLECH-!

PTOOO-!!

Johnny then looks down, seeing small...Paper...Flakes? Flutter down out of the maw and down to the ground - as if he had hidden a burst of confetti inside there. He then focuses back on the omega in an awkward stare.

“I uh...Liked it...?” Really, after saying that after what could be considered a rude gesture. Spitting all that out, for shame.

“N-No, really, I’m sorry ‘bout that. I didn’t expect it. Haha, got me good, huh?”

After giving his apology, he extends a hand out in a gesturing offer to shake on a formal greeting.

“Anyways, I’m Johnny. Who are the two of ya anyway?”

@annoyingpetals​

...

Johnny does seem to notice the rather...Strange looking child. Granted, as weird comes and goes, this was probably a meager thing to even be bothered by it but as much as he did have a lot of questions about it, the titan just simply pushes those thoughts away and simply plucks one of the many delicacies offered to him while expressing a generous smile.

“Er, thank you. What flavor are these anyway?”

"..."

"I'll never understand why in the world souls are just treated like some bargain bin batteries at a store..."

Then, a brief pause before he shakes his head, unable to wrap his head around that logic.

"I mean...I get that it's other dimension's but c'mon."