This would not leave my head after the Tmastuck talk and the catboyJonah sprite. It’s not long enough to put on ao3 sooo enjoy the sort of? soft lonelyeyes.
FALLINGTITAN started pestering FORSAKENTUNDRA
FALLINGTITAN: Soo?
FORSAKENTUNDRA: ….
FALLINGTITAN: Oh come on Peter is not so bad! Look on the bright side!
FORSAKENTUNDRA: I’m sorry what bright side should i be looking into? The fact that my sprite is now a weird fusion or that you got my cat killed? What bright side should i be looking into Simon??!!
FALLINGTITAN: Well now you should be able to get things done, no offense but the cat only ever tried to cuddle you and say how much he loved you.
FORSAKENTUNDRA: >:(
FALLINGTITAN: Well isn’t it lonelier like this?
FORSAKENTUNDRA: You don’t seem to understand what you did, you threw Jonah’s original body into my sprite. Which was my cat, who loved me very much.
FALLINGTITAN: So?
Peter turns to look down to his lap where a very angry looking JonahSprite was currently kneading at the skin of his arms while also purring uncontrollably. He seemed to be contemplating his own existence. Meaning that Peter was being used as a stress reliever while the man was having an existential crisis.
FORSAKENTUNDRA: ….Elias will be very mad about this and you know it.
FALLINGTITAN: Good thing i’m exploring my land and im very far away from his range then, shame you decided to go to his place instead of sticking around. Anyways i have some imps to throw away ill be seeing you later ;)
He regrets letting Simon be in charge of helping him get into the game, but since Elias said he wanted his help, he had no other choice than to ask the other man. Maybe he should have asked Martin instead, but well…. it did not pan out as he wanted.
Peter looks around trying to figure out what to do next.
“So… hello?” Jonah squints at him and he can see the ears at the top of his head move.
“You are a Lukas” Oh god he doesn’t even know him does he? His face must have gone through a journey because he huffs.
“You are Peter correct? I met you briefly as James” That actually baffles him.
“You… remember me from when you were James? How is that- Wait do you recall being Elias at all?” He shakes his head, the ears twitch again and he wants to touch them.
No, stop that.
“I recall up until i switched bodies, i assume i succeed-”
“That you did!”
“But since i don’t recall being Elias i did not switch before starting up the game” Peter nods and the other sighs going limp on his lap. For saying he does not know him, he is being very forward right now.
He also appreciates that he is even shorter than Elias by a few inches.
“No, he should be in the next land, I was just passing by when Simon decided to be funny and throw his body- your body?” This was giving him a headache “Into my sprite to make it more helpful apparently” He has patches of fur and his pupils were now slithed, along with sharper teeth for what little he could see. Plus there is the whole ghostly figure going on that completes the look. Peter caves and touches his ears., making him hiss, but also lean into it.
“Stop that you heathen i- Love you Peter!!” He covers his mouth and now he knows that there is some leftover captain there huh? Scratching his head makes him push himself up and Peter caves kissing his forehead, its hard not to when he knows its still his husband, with less memories, but still the same man. Plus he looks adorable doing the scrunched up nose that even 200 years later he can’t drop while looking grumpy about it.
“You are the biggest menace i have ever met by far, but once we find Elias i will dump you with him, its bad enough to have one of you, what am i supposed to be doing with two?”
“Wha- what is your relationship wiiiith- do that agaaaain” His pupils go round at the way he scratches behind the ears. Oh he will have to break it to him then huh? Smirking a little and trying to get him off his lap he replies.
“Why, of course he is my loving husband. Congratulations are in order”
“Oh no, no im-” He pushes him off and snickers getting up quickly, while the other curses him and floats up to his height.
“Times up, lets keep moving otherwise the imps will get here and i know you both will hate if they wreck the place”
Jonah grumbles and keeps throwing insults at him, but floats towards his direction at the very least, he looks still mildly disturbed while checking himself out, particularly his hands, which he opens and closes while looking… stressed? Upset? So in the spirit of not wanting to be yelled out later he holds one.
Elias will be even more furious at him, if he lets…. himself?? Be more traumatized, he will claim that Peter is not being a good husband, so Its for that and not any other reason that he interlaces their fingers. Jonah’s hand is limp, but after a while it closes around his and tugs him around.
“You don’t know your way around do you?” Peter shrugs and lies.
“Not at all! Can you guide me?” He gives him a long suffering look, the one he gets every time he is being difficult according to his husband. Still he looks marginally more happy anyways.
So he calls it a success.