luna-the-kid:

“Yeah, and it’s been so lonely…” Luna spoke as she stared at one of the crayons. The tree house looked so abandoned and drained of fun.

“Lonely? Luna, have you ever considered making new friends? Perhaps with the racers and such?” He asked, sitting beside the girl. “I think you’d be much happier that way. Being alone all the time, well, it isn’t all too healthy. I should know.”

luna-the-kid:

She nodded and headed up the tree house steps and set him down. It was still the same, their drawings scattered on the floor, the boom box in the corner. Luna sat down and wrapped herself in the blanket.

Bill followed behind, and once inside, his eyes wandered. “It feels like years since the last time I’ve been in here.” A smile slowly blossomed on his face. “I’ve really missed it.”

"Oh no, a sour ball the size of a shoe box. Remember me?"

tempus-felis:

assistant-sour-bill:

"Hmph! I am NOT the size of a shoe box! I happen to be the tallest of my family, you know."

"You and your little gum drops?" the candycat raised an eyebrow.

“We’re sour balls, you impotent pup.”

"Oh no, a sour ball the size of a shoe box. Remember me?"

"Hmph! I am NOT the size of a shoe box! I happen to be the tallest of my family, you know."

A ball who looked like Sour Bill in every way except his smile wandered in. "Why, hello!" ((You told me to live my dream so I tried. XD))

sugarsweetbill:

assistant-sour-bill:

"Erm… Hi?" He replied, staring suspiciously.

(( If you can dream it, you can do it. ))

"Why so glum?" He smiled, almost incredulous that being anything buy extremely sweet and happy was an extant emotion.

“The more pressing question is: why aren’t you so glum?”

luna-the-kid:

She slowed down to a walk, “oh, sorry Billy. Heh, I haven’t said that nickname in a while…” The child wiped her eyes as she walked into the backyard.

It he were honest, he’d mention how the mere sound of that old nickname gave pleasant memories of their relationship.
"Ha, yes, well, um…" He muttered before clearing his throat. "Shall we continue forth?"

Wow so this is the real you, a princess?

First, kneel down. 

What? No, no, we really—

Will ‘ya just do it?

agrabahprincess:

I already am a real racer! ...And I'm gonna win!
A ball who looked like Sour Bill in every way except his smile wandered in. "Why, hello!" ((You told me to live my dream so I tried. XD))

"Erm… Hi?" He replied, staring suspiciously.

(( If you can dream it, you can do it. ))