Peter

Peter was unsure how to respond to this request. He rarely had anyone show interest in his techniques for plush creation, and he didn't exactly advertise this skill when working for Velveteen. But Darlet's keen eye in spotting the side project he had been working on between outfits gave away this secret hobby of his. "So, you want to make an Imp?"    Darlet nodded his head excitedly. "I have a lil dude named Jekyll. He is big on curling up around stuff. I figure if I could mak...

Slowly pushing the door open was enough to topple the…pile? Stack? A gathering of plushies against the wall. The tallest plush falling over caused the small ones perched atop it to scatter along the floor as well, and sat on the floor with a needle and the messy beginnings of a plush toy was Goetia. In front of him was Peter, that famous fashion designer, who flashed Byron an apologetic look as he too worked with a needle on another colorful plush toy....

Andi peeked into the couture store with all the suspicion to be expected of a woman whose concept of ‘high fashion’ consisted of jeans and a shirt that wasn’t designed to work out in.  Kaili wanted a fancy dress, though, so she had come to see about making that happen.  She’d picked this shop mostly because she’d gotten an invitation online to come visit after that whole… runway show thing…  It had seemed less scary than trying to figure out som...

“There were a few tears that had to be mended, and frayed edges to be hemmed…” Peter, the fashion designer, seemed to be absently listing off the fixes one of his workers made on the red trench coat as he worked on another glamorous outfit. Despite his general annoyance towards most, Goetia was pleased about this, following along and checking out his repaired coat, which he had actually worked hard to earn enough to pay for. ...

“Peter?” Tsubaki called as she looked around the shop. Normally he was here at this hour… “Back here!” A voice called from another room. Relieved, Tsubaki headed towards it, where she found Peter measuring out some fabric for a design he was working on. “Need a hand?” Tsubaki asked as she held the fabric in place. “Oh, that would be great, thank you.” Peter smiled and, now that his hands were free, he was able to take the scissors and make one quick, lon...

Zenki had originally stopped by in order to get some of his clothes fixed up properly, he would be able to go to a regular tailor for such a thing, but Peter was the only one he trusted for such a task. Plus, he had the carats to pay, so it wasn't a huge issue to stop by.  However, while the bun was working on fixing the stitches on his suit, Zenki's eyes wandered to a small section of the shop. Stuffing, clearly not used for any kind of clothes. And next to it was a small plushie. Now, Zenk...

It was a common occurrence for Amelia to stare at Hana like she was insane while she recounted her stories for the day.  Their little arrangement had started not too long ago. Maybe a month now, but who was keeping track of the time? Sometimes, Hana would phone the sleepy bun for a cuddle buddy for the night, but really it was more of like an excuse to have someone to talk to while being a little spoon. So this wasn�...

Work today involved sending Hana to a particularly popular boutique; one that felt a little too high class for her, but they did give her some spending carats to help with fostering better connections (thanks unnamed company!) Though she wasn’t sure if she was even allowed to purchase anything, considering this was first and foremost a tour around the place. Stifling a yawn, she followed what she figured was a bun secretary who was busy babbling about the hist...

Elio had never pictured himself as much of a fashion lover but Seig had convinced him to go check out Peter’s, owner and designer of Cottontail Couture a new, trendy clothing label, workshop. Seig had been given an open invitation to attend the design studio tour and unfortunately his boyfriend Diesel had been busy at his shop.    So, he’d turned to Elio.    ...

Following her impromptu performance on Velveteen’s runway, Tsubaki had been noticed by some big names in the fashion industry. One of those names was Peter, the owner of Cottontail Couture. Peter was kind enough to extend an invitation to her to tour his design studio, and how could she refuse something like that? “Good morning, Peter.” Tsubaki greeted as soon as she entered the building. ...

“Peet-uhh,” Yubin wails as she teeters into Cottontail Couture, nearly trampling some poor bun that’s on the way out. “My love. My light. I’m lost without you!” Predicting (accurately) that Yubin will throw a tantrum right there on the floor if he doesn’t pay attention to her, Peter gently concludes the conversation he was having with a window shopper about the latest trends. Seems like sheer knee socks ...