#Yesterday {Verse 🎸🐰}

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Thunder roared outside of the Pizzaplex, prompting the rabbit to tilt his ears back. He loved the rain, he adored watching it from a window with something mellow playing on in the background. He could stare at the raindrops as they trickled down the window and splattered onto the pavement from the warmth of the Pizzaplex for hours. He has spent hours watching the rain.

However, thunderstorms were a different story. Especially bad ones like tonight's was. Bonnie had heard two large branches snap and fall in the parking lot, not that he saw it, he'd long backed away from the window by this point. He was a bit thankful that it was not only after hours, but that the Mega Pizzaplex closed early- surely nobody could have possibly gotten hurt from that. The wind whistled at a painful volume, and each crackle of thunder hurt his still somewhat new ears, earning a flinch and a whine if they didn't force him to malfunction completely. Oh he hated this-! He tried to place himself somewhere in the middle of the Pizzaplex, away from all the sounds from beyond the walls, but... it wasn't enough, it still hurt his ears, and now he probably just looked like a big dork, pressing his ears against his head and giving them the occasional anxious tug with a whine.

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Send me “🎵” and I’ll post a starter using lyrics from a song I recently listened to! (Accepting!)

"But I try!" Bonnie stifled, having struggled to keep a straight face, once again, after hearing something completely bonkers coming from a child's mouth. "I try! I try so hard, but how does one even react to 'I have teeth' as a response to 'how do you like your pizza?!' Hahah!! So cute!"

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"Oh my gosh! Ahahaha!! You- you have to read this card a child made me- it is amazing!!"

Dear Bonney,

I luv you with all of my butt. I would say hart, but my butts bigger. Happy valantines day.

Love Tassie

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"Happy New Year, Rockstars! This year is going to be whatever you make it, so you had better make sure you make it rock!!"

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"Monty, please!!" Is he laughing? Yes. Is his tail wagging? Yes.

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@glammingrockinchica got bonked.

It was unfortunately a common occurrence. Bonnie always played hard during performances, and all it took was too sharp a turn when looking at his fellow guitarist, and off flying went his sunglasses and right into the side of poor Chica's head. Earlier, he couldn't say anything: they were performing, but now they were back stage.

"I am... so sorry." His ears were angled back a bit, so the guilt was visibly genuine. Despite that, he did extend his hand out, hoping Chica would forgive him enough to return the shades.

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Heading to sleep right now, but this is just SO Monty:

❝ i would love to help you but i'm afraid i'm suffering from a terrible case of 'it's not my problem.' ❞

A FEW VARIOUS SENTENCE STARTERS (Accepting!)

The comment got a laugh out of Bonnie. After all, Monty didn't mean anything by it, that was just his sense of humor!

"Suffering! Oh puh-lease! Hahaha!" His laugh was as jovial and silly as ever. "Oh man, it is okay if you seriously cannot, though. I got it."

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boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop boop

"Oh my goodness!" He laughed, "More boops, why?! Ah haha!"

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"Ugh, I am sooooo boooooredddd!" He whined, leaning on the table. "What do I have to do to get som-

Eep!"

Suddenly the table he was leaning on tilted forward, throwing him to the ground.

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He was currently splayed across the couch dramatically, arm draped over his forehead and everything.

"Listen, I have been neglected for hours! I am going to perish if I do not get the attention I need!" It's been thirty minutes since he talked to someone.

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"Oh stop, you two~"

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"Pardon my French, but you know what really stinks?! When you are programmed to like sour tastes, crave sour tastes, but you cannot taste."

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Bonnie my tummy hurts and I’m not being brave about it :(

"Oh!" Bonnie's ears sprang up with a worried twitch at the child's complaint. "Come here, love, you are not feeling well?" He gently placed a hand against the child's cheek and waited a few moments as he took their temperature. Sure enough, the other was beginning to run a fever. "Aww, love. Let's get you to the nearest first aid station, and we'll see if we can't call your parents and take you home. Okay? Here, ah," Bonnie waved at one of the staff members working at the ice cream parlor, "bowl please?" He whispered, before said bowl was slid down his way. "Here we are. If you feel... uh, uhm... imminent spew, use this, okay love? Let's get you over to first aid, we can let you lie down there while you wait for your family, okay?"

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It was no secret Bonnie was prone to being a bit of a perfectionist. In some aspects, that was a good thing, striving to be the best, he could be, and striving to do the best he could. In others, it wasn't. Like when he had an off day. Like today.

It wasn't the first performance of the day, but it was simultaneously far from the last. At first, it was just a one off, his own fault, really! He tried to get fancy and showy, and he dropped his bass pick which caused him to be a half-beat late. Then, he dropped it again, causing him to get completely lost in the song. Then, when he did come in, he played the chord used for the second verse, not the third verse descant. He knew it was noticeable by the way Chica looked back at him, confused. Bonnie quickly tried to adjust but dropped the stupid pick yet again!

By the time the show ended, well, the crowd hardly seemed to notice, but Bonnie sure did, and he was only frustrated with himself. Everyone else was fine!! He... clearly wasn't. And anyone could tell. His ears twitched low in irritation, and he had an expression that tried to hide his palpable frustration. He said nothing on the elevator ride back down, but it was obvious to anyone just by looking how irritated he was, even if he didn't think it was.

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How does your muse describe their own identity? Do they use a different label or describe themselves differently depending on who's asking?

Character development questions for trans and gender diverse muses. (Accepting)

"Not particularly. I consider myself nonbinary, and I use he/him pronouns, mostly to avoid angry parents. Although, I genuinely am comfortable enough with my gender and identity to go by he/him or he/them, I really do not care what people say about me. What I want to avoid is someone questioning having to hear their parent or guardian chew me out for being 'they/them,' while also relating so much to me."

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2, 4, 15, and 20 for the muse ask thing?

Random character building asks!  (Accepting, but please include the question in your ask)

2. How easily startled are you?

4. Do you believe in magic?

15. Do you consider yourself a good person? Why or why not?

20. Do you have any embarrassing hobbies?

"Woah, woah, woah! Slow down, Love! Haha! Okay, Roxy and Chica love to startle me, so I suppose that means I am easy to startle, I personally love the concept of magic, but I believe it is just unexplained science waiting to be discovered and explained, which is also pretty sick! While I cannot be the one to decide whether or not I am a good person, I strive to be the best, kindest person I can be, and that is what I believe everyone should strive for! As for hobbies, I do not think anyone should be embarrassed about hobbies, it is not like you are hurting people! I will say, I do have some guilty pleasures that may not be appropriate for all ages, but that is usually contained to certain musicals. Phew! I think that answers all of your questions!" He chuckled with a warm and welcoming expression.