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hqmillioncorn · 2 months ago

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does every puzzle truly have an answer? Or am I just stupid?

With her bus fair taken care of Babycorn made her way to her preferred bus seat and sat down. She hummed a little song to herself and placed her book bag on her lap. Her favorite seat by the way was close to the middle of the bus and near the windows. Babycorn looked down at her phone and noted the time. Just past six. "Tilika doesn't get back until nine so I think I should be good!" If there was anything she knew about her cousin/now legal guardian it was that she didn't like it when either sibling went out into the city too late. Which frankly was ridiculous! Babycorn knew she could take care of herself! Not counting the time she fell asleep on the train she had only gotten lost thirteen times in her life! Which was way less than twenty-four! Which was also the age she was. That meant that she couldn't have gotten lost that much! Not even once ever year! It made sense in her head. Which is probably why she was making this trip in the first place.

lalapril 2025 day 1: Problem

with @windupnamazu 's butter

modern au! of some sort

in babycorns continuing quest to experience so many things in the world she has run into quite a predicament one that might involve numbers!!! something shes not very good at so she must ask for the help of one intrepid and smart bunny boy

Babycorn was totally locked in.

There was nothing else on her mind but the problem in front of her face.

The slinky she had been tangled up in just a few minutes ago? Nothing but a childish game from her past. She had grown in the last ten minutes since she stopped playing with it.

The numbers in front of her were slowly, and predictably, becoming a jumbled mess that Babycorn could barely decipher now. She let out a grumble of frustration and bit down on the end of her pen.

At this point Babycorn was at her wits end. “Cherry! I can’t figure this ooooouuuut!!” Babycorn wailed in despair right before slamming her head on the desk in front of her. “It’s too haaaardddd…”

Meanwhile, her beloved brother was down the hall in his own room. Allegedly, in his own words, studying his ass off. Even though that should have been the case it was sort of hard to concentrate on anything when his sister kept crying out for help every five minutes.

Cherrypit let out a little hum and twirled a piece of his hair between his fingers. “Why don’t you just cheat?” He yelled down the hall to her.

Then as he looked back down at his own math homework he very predictably heard the distinct sound of a pair of steps running down the hall towards him.

Thinking it was time for a break anyway Cherrypit swiveled his chair towards the hall and waited to see if Babycorn would trip into his room or somehow spin around and slam her face into the door to his room.

The latter turned out to be the case as Babycorn crashed right into Cherrypit’s open door.

The crash of her forehead against wood echoed through the semi-empty home. “Owwy…” Babycorn slumped onto the ground and covered her brand new forehead bump with her hands.

In just a second flat Cherrypit had already opened one of the drawers of his desk, the one filled with various first-aid supplies and pulled out the biggest bandage he could. “Hold on. Here…” Cherrypit gently placed the bandage on Babycorn’s forehead and gave it a pat.

“Remember what Tilika said about running around the house?”

Babycorn hesitated to answer. “...to not to. Cause I might trip and fall…”

There was a reason why the house was covered with markings where it looked like someone had taken a battering ram and gone to town on it.

“But this is super duper important!!” Babycorn sprung to her feet and stomped them around. “I needed to tell you I can’t cheat!!”

Cherrypit decided to skip over asking why she had to run to his room to tell him this and instead moved onto his next question. “Is it because you’re not good at cheating?” He wondered. If Cherrypit knew anything about his sister it was that she was not very good at lying.

There was always the very obvious tell of her telling you flat out that she was lying right to your face.

It always made planning surprises a huge pain.

“What do you mean!? I’m great at lying!” Babycorn puffed her cheeks out and extended her hand out to help her brother up. “But that’s not the point here! The point is I can’t cheat because the professor would be really disappointed in me!!” Her huge bug eyes shimmered with tears over an imaginary scenario she was making up in her head.

As Cherrypit stood back up he looked Babycorn right in the eyes and sighed. “I realllyyyy don’t think he would notice.” For many reasons he felt didn’t need explaining.

“But you just said I’m bad at lying!!” Babycorn cried. Though in the next instant she perked up and grinned, eyes shimmering once again. “Does this mean you actually think I’m goated at lying?!”

“No that’s not why!” Cherrypit frowned and shook his head. “And stop saying that.” It just sounded so uncool coming from his sister’s mouth.

Coming to terms with the fact that she had hit a roadblock on her joruney so far Babycorn quickly changed her attention to reading one of the mangas on Cherrypit’s bookshelf.

It looked like Cherrypit’s small break was over and life itself was telling him to get back to work on his algebra homework. Something he really didn’t feel like doing.

With a groan he sat back up on his chair and turned to face the music. That being that he had no idea what he was doing. “Why don’t you wait for Tilika to get home from work? You always say she’s the smartest person you know.” That’s what Cherrypit was planning to do himself anyway so Babycorn could ask her whatever questions she had too.

Babycorn looked surprised to hear Cherrypit’s idea. She set her book down and sat up on the floor. “Aww…Well I don’t wanna bother her!” She figured Tilika would be too tired to help and would rather just relax after work.

“But you’ll bother me?!”

“Yeah!” Babycorn smiled, “You’re like the second smartest person I know Cherry! Of course you’d be able to help me! You just looked like you were really busy with your homework earlier so I didn’t want to say anything!”

Cherrypit didn’t know whether to cry over Babycorn thinking he was smart or to admit that he wasn’t really that busy with homework she could ask him anything please please please please-

Babycorn’s pom suddenly spiked up. “Oh!” It was the universal sign that she just had a brilliant idea! “Cherry I just realized I can ask the third most smartest person I know for help!!”

“...eh?” Cherrypit wasn’t aware that Babycorn even knew three people.

As far as he knew Babycorn didn’t talk to people. Not unless she really needed to. There was a reason as to why she was like this but Cherrypit didn’t remember the answer she had given him back then. “Did you meet someone new?” He couldn’t remember if Babycorn had talked about it or not.

Babycorn nodded, a grin on her face. “Yeah! Do you rember’ when I went with Tilika to her job cause I was feeling bad that day?”

It had been a while ago. “I think so…” Cherrypit recalled that on that day Babycorn refused to let Tilika go to her job at the university by herself because of a bad dream she had the night before. Ultimately Tilika decided to give in and take Babycorn with her just so she would feel better.

“So you talked with someone there?” Cherrypit paused, looking serious. “They were nice to you, right?”

“They were all really nice!”

“Oh! Okay!” Cherrypit smiled, mentally throwing aside a large rock.

Babycorn ran back to her room and grabbed her things, including her book bag full of bandages and emergency supplies. Those were essential for her to bring anywhere. If she was going somewhere by herself at least.

She also couldn't forget the all so important problem that started this in the first place. Cherrypit was caught by surprise, “Wait-! You’re going now?! To the university?!” That’s what he could guess.

“Yuppers!” Babycorn put her shoes on and made her way to the front door. “I know where he lives already cause his cool friend gave me his address if I ever wanted to go on a dinner date there!"

Cherrypit felt like his eyes were spinning. “Wait. Wait. Wait. Someone asked you out on a date?! And I’m just finding this out now???” Did Tilika even know?! Did Babycorn just forget to tell everyone about this?

His suspicions were proven to be true when Babycorn giggled to herself. “Oppsie! I guess I forgot to tell you! It’s okay though he’s just a boy friend!”

“...Please don’t say it like that when you tell Tilika.”

With a little wave goodbye and a kiss on the cheek (that Cherrypit promptly wiped away) Babycorn opened the front door and stepped out.

“Bye-Bye Cherry! I’ll be back soon! Love you to the stars and back!”

Somewhere in an unspecified part of town Butter was at home doing things that he thought weren’t particularly interesting.

Standing near the stove waiting for water to boil was so boring that he feared he was close to falling asleep and missing dinner entirely.

Since Pancake was sleeping over at a friend's house it was just him for tonight. Maybe that meant he could skip dinner and just go to bed?

Nah, best not to go to bed with an empty stomach if he could help it.

Butter eyed the ramen packet on the kitchen counter. He had chosen to make a quick meal to make things easier but now he was starting to wonder if he should have checked the fridge for leftovers first.

Just as Butter leaned closer to the pot to check for any sign of bubbles, there was a knock at his door. “Hello?” He wasn’t expecting anyone over and if Pancake was going to come home early she would have called him ahead of time.

Any further questions Butter could come up with were answered when he heard a yell behind the door. “Hello?! Super smart college student?! Are you in there!?” That voice sounded familiar. Not only that, for some reason just the sound of the voice was making Butter’s palms start sweating.

That couldn’t be the cute girl that Butter had met on campus just a few days ago. Could it?

“Your really awesome friend with the cool jacket told me you were home! Are you asleep?! Helloooo?!”

Yeah that was totally her. ‘Oleo....’ He wasn’t sure whether to thank his best friend or to strangle him later. “Coming! Yeah it’s me!”

Though Butter wasn’t sure about the super smart college student title. If you asked him he would just rate himself as averagely smart.

Butter went ahead and opened the door (right after checking the peephole to make sure it was actually her) There was a whole greeting he had been rehearsing on the way to the door but he was soon interrupted by the strange girl yelling right into his face. “HELLO! NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN!” Her voice was so loud that several car alarms along the street began blaring out in the night.

“...Hello.” Butter’s voice sounded so small compared to her’s.

Babycorn swayed from side to side, a stupid little smile on her face. “Can I come in? I really need your help with something!” It looked like she was literally sparkling, her eyes filled with stars as she looked straight at Butter.

Maybe it was the streetlights outside but it also looked like her hair was literally glowing.

“S-Sure…!” Butter managed to squeak out. Good thing Pancake wasn’t home because she would literally never let him live this down. Not after the day when she read his four page diary entry about this magical encounter he had with the funniest girl he’d ever met.

Babycorn hopped in place. “Yippee!” She yelled as she skipped inside, kicking her one shoe off (she had lost the other one after almost falling into a sewer grate. Long story.) “Your house is so fancy!!” She remarked while staring at the full sized mirror hung up against the wall.

“By the way my name is Babycorn Meriala Corn Starsinger! Did you know that?”

“I do! You told me that when we first met!”

“Oooooh…!” Babycorn couldn’t remember. “And you’re Butts right?” She asked as she chewed on one of her fingernails.

Maybe to a normal person being called something like ‘Butts’ would upset them but Butter thought it was a little cute that she was just a little bit off. “That’s close but my name is Butter Veil!” Back then Oleo had made a joke about how both he and Babycorn must have been made for each other given their names but Butter had his doubts.

“Nice to see you again then Butter!”

Babycorn walked over to the couch and took a seat. She let out a yelp of surprise when she found herself sinking into the seat more than she thought she would. “Eek! The couch in my house is a lot harder!”

Despite all odds Babycorn managed to push herself up and find a stable seating position.

That made sense. “Is it?” The possibilities of them having the same couches were incredibly slim. “Maybe one day I can go to your house and see what your couch is like!” Butter turned as still as a statue. WHAT HAD HE JUST SAID?!?!?!

“Okay! Sure!” Babycorn raised her arms up in a cheer. “Then I can show you my leaf collection too!”

“O-Okay!” Butter managed to give her a weak thumbs-up.

“Then it’s a date!”

Wait, what was that last part-?

Babycorn took her book bag and placed it on the couch with a hearty “Huwah!” It was somehow a lot heavier than it looked and yet light enough for someone like Babycorn to carry it around. “I ran into a really hard math problem and since you helped me find the cafeteria I thought you could help me!” The correlation was just so obvious.

Just how much help Butter was going to be all depended on the difficulty of the math Babycorn was about to show him. “Well, uh. I can try!”

Surely it wouldn’t be like rocket science sort of stuff, right?

“Awesome! Yay! Let me just find it!”

Babycorn began to dig through her book bag.

As she dug deeper and deeper Butter noticed her throwing several things over her shoulder, “Nope not that! No, not that either!” From what Butter could parse currently there was a plush keychain of cat, a whole sandwich in plastic wrap, a beeper and a pack of organic strawberries.

All of them currently strewn over the floor of his living room. And somehow there was still more flying over his head.

Butter wondered if he should offer to lend a hand before his house was buried in miscellaneous objects. “A-Any luck…?” As a slinky was thrown between his ears Butter noticed Babycorn freeze, turning around to look at him. “Yeah I found it! I was just looking for the snacks I brought with me!” With that Babycorn went back to rummaging through her bag.

Butter smiled, there was just something about her. Something that was drawing him in.

Maybe it was the cute little pom on her head? Or the adorable way she would double over in laughter at all his jokes?

But honestly, if Butter had to guess it was probably her kindness.

It wasn’t obvious at first, not in the slightest, but Butter just knew that Babycorn wasn’t as cold as she appeared.

On the fateful day when no one dared to approach her. It made sense people avoided her, she would snap and hiss at anyone who even tried.

It wasn’t until Butter made the honestly stupid decision of sitting down next to her. Oleo had tried everything to convince him to let it go. “What if she's got rabies dude?? You don't know??” Indeed, nobody really knew, not even Babycorn herself.

As it turned out Babycorn was just really shy and was just worried over her little brother not texting her back after he got onto a bus.

Butter tried to assure her that he was probably fine. Her brother probably just hadn’t noticed her text or was too busy listening to music. “Sometimes that’s what Pancake does when I message her. So I understand!” Butter reassured her.

This seemed to work and Babycorn loosened up. She introduced herself to Butter and Oleo and explained that she was only here because her cousin worked here.

Not only did she tell him that but she also went ahead and told these two people she had never seen before her whole life story.

Babycorn told them all about how she and Cherrypit had been orphaned at a young age. So it was up to her to primarily raise her younger brother. Up until someone clued in that a fifteen year old was living in a one room apartment with her five-year-old brother.

It was something Butter felt he could relate to, in some aspects.

Even more so when Babycorn’s brother finally texted her that he had arrived at the campus. She quickly got up, excused herself and ran over to where her brother said he was waiting.

…But not before doubling back and asking where the cafeteria was.

A little after that Butter happened to pass by the siblings while Babycorn was buying Cherrypit anything he pointed at inside of a vending machine.

Butter’s reminiscing came to an end after a piece of garlic bread wrapped up in a napkin bounced off his head and landed in his hands. “Oh hey I was looking for that!” Babycorn grabbed the bread from his hands and took a bite out of it. Napkin and all.

“Woah sorry.” She waved her snack in front of Butter and with her mouth still full asked if he wanted some too.

Butter politely declined her offer. “Thank you though! But I already got dinner-”

He froze. His boiling water. He. had forgotten.

“I’ll be right back! Excuse me!!” It was like Babycorn blinked and Butter was there one moment and gone the next.

“Okie dokie!” Babycorn wasn’t sure what was going on but she hoped he’d be back soon.

It was sorta lonely now. Hopefully he would be back soon.

As Babycorn’s search continued her hand grazed something that felt familiar. “Wah!” This was it! Babycorn finally pulled out a strange square looking object from her bag.

“Lemme see. Hopefully it didn’t die on me.” She fiddled with the object in her hands for a few seconds before the screen lit up in front of her. “Ah-ha! I got it!”

Turns out Butter had made it to his boiling pot of water in the nick of time. “I’m back…” Somehow he was out of breath. Probably more from the scare than the actual running.

As he made his way back to Babycorn, stepping over several assorted things on the way he finally got a clear view of what she had been searching for this entire time.

It just so happened to be a Nintendo 2DS, part of the Nintendo 3DS family of systems.

Not entirely unexpected but still a little bit of a shock. “Video? Game?” Butter asked, hoping for more clarification from Babycorn.

Babycorn tapped the seat next to her’s, seemingly calling Butter over so he could see with his own eyes.

Once Butter did sit down he could see the game Babycorn was running. “Is that? Professor Layton?” It was Curious Village, you know the one with the village and the curiosity.

Butter had played it before but never actually completed all the puzzles in it.

Babycorn took out a stylus from one of her braids and started the game back up. “Yeah!” She kicked her legs excitedly back and forth, “My ex used to say I could never finish what I started but he’s wrong and I'm right!”

Clearly there were some unresolved feelings there. “So I’m finishing all the puzzles in this game!”

For the uninformed, Curious Village has about 150 puzzles or so. Just a close approximation. So it was no easy feat to say the least.

“Well I think you can do it!” Butter cheered. It would probably take a long time but if Babycorn was determined to finish then of course she would!

“Thanks!” Babycorn flicked the end of one of her braids and smiled. “You already believe in me way more than my ex did.”

Surely that was a good sign.

It took a bit for Babycorn to find the puzzle she needed help with but she eventually found it hiding in the town. “This is the one!” She turned it around for Butter to see the screen flash with Puzzle! 005. “I have to figure out how many times three or more of the same numbers this digital clock displays in a whole day! But I keep getting the answer wrong again and again!” It was getting really frustrating!

Even more frustrating was the part where she had to restart the game over and over just to not lose any picarats. “You can help me, right?” Babycorn looked at Butter with her big pleading bug eyes.

Butter looked down at the game and then back up at Babycorn and then the game. “Well of course we can!” Together they could do anything!!

Where had that come from?? “And if you need any help with slide puzzles I can help with those too!” Those were actually the types of puzzles that Butter actually loved.

Though, they were probably going to be here a while. As this was one of the few puzzles Butter skipped over because he couldn’t figure it out.

#lalapril #lalapril 2025 #buttercorn #babycorn #butter #cherrypit #behold the start of a new month and lalapril so cool #i actually at this time only have one fic left to write so YAY AWESOME i ll figure it out #anyway!!!!! babycorn loves trying new things and that includes solving things beyond her intelligence levels #also i think cherrypit goes to the same school as pancake or at least at some point did since theyre like close in age?? if the whole #dying thing didnt happen to them #imagine being in the same class as pancake cherrypit and linnet frightening #ANYWAY babycorn doesnt go to college but she does frequent it #it doesnt take much to have babycorn think youre super smart but im also sure butter is smart he can help her he can do anything #i think they eat the ramen together after and have a lady and the tramp moment #then she accidently sleeps over and tilika files a missing persons report #anyway i love buttercorn #I TURNED MY POST COLOR DARK SOMEHOW BY ACCIDENT HELP HOW DO I CHANGE IT BACK!!!!!!!

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