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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]/hands chips :3
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]They needed more things, dammit! They needed stuff to make sandwiches.. Maybe even some pizza.. Jake was so busy looking down at the list he had made of all the things they'd need. He was going over everything to make sure he didn't forget to add something. "Oh, maybe we could get some stuff to make pancakes. Doesn't that sound good, Dirk?" he said, looking up from the piece of paper in his hands. When he looked up and to look behind him. But what he found was nobody. Somebody in the aisle was looking at him like he was crazy. His cheeks flushed a soft pink in embarrassment before he remembered that Dirk had wandered off. He placed a hand on his hip and used the other to run through his hair. He knew he couldn't trust the other. Jake fixed is glasses and then started to push the shopping cart around as he began to softly call out, "Dirk? Dirk where are you? Why did you have to go and wander off.."
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]When Jake found out about all the sweets he was getting he was going to be in big trouble! But first he had to find him.. Ah, he hated being alone. He halted to the side of a thing of tomatoes trying to get a better look around or at least try to figure out where he could've gone. To find the Strider you must become the Strider. He closed his eyes and murmured things like 'Strider.. Strider.." and "Juice? Juice..". He was actually starting to get a sick feeling in his stomach. He had lost the one thing that mattered to him the most. Nice going, Jake. The Brit sighed and decided to check the cookie aisle. "If he isn't here, it wouldn't hurt to get some Oreos.. Right?" he whispered to himself. Ah, he could feel the guilt already. When he got the cookie section he was disappointed. He thought he was heading in the right track, though. He had had a really could feeling about this one!
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]I know my mom is kind of
Idk
Transphobic?? Idk
But I do remember being at St. Augustine(?) and the tlt channel trailer commercial thing came on and Jazz was on it and my dad was actually like "she is beautiful. I feel bad for her, she was a girl trapped in a boy's body"(I don't remember exactly he said but it was something like that. trust me it was nice) and then and there my respect for the man rose
Now homophobes
Idk
I'm bisexual myself and don't rlly know how they'd react -
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]YEE
but I know I'll be like "FU CK" bc bi is preciousomw that drawing is a+
Tfw you're trying to type up a cute AU
but you're listening to leafyishere in the background -
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]Okay now I'm listening to Golden Baby now all is g o o d
Same tho i love it
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]A sleepover! How fun. He had been rather excited to have his boyfriend come and stay over at his place. When he had suggested the idea to Dirk he did remember the other saying not to call it a sleepover since it "wasn't cool". Or something like that.. But Jake couldn't help it, he wanted his ol' chap to sleep at place. He had a couple of his favorite movies set out and had pulled out the cough mattress for them and set it up as well with a few blankets and pillows. He hadn't made popcorn yet, deciding it'd better if he made it when Dirk was here so it would be fresh and hot. Jake had made an order for two boxes of pepperoni pizza for the two and it would be here soon from what he could recall. Now all he needed was for Dirk to appear. He sat down crisscrossed on the edge of the bed, wearing a loose fitting green shirt with a light green skull on it and some black sweatpants
that made his booth pOP. -
[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 140%; width:450px;]i come on to find that harley is live, i love this and yes, and what of a harley spin-off? i might actually watch that one but i am not letting up on suicide squad, i don't care how many people try to tell me how good it is, i am not touching it and soiling the image of joker because i already have the perfect joker and nothing is going to destroy thati am gonna go crawl back into achievement hunter because * angst, cry rubbed off on me and coelus is being pushy on certain things that make me want to punch the noodle
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]yesyesyesyes a Harley Quinn spinoff that I'm sure as hell gonna see
ALSO
I PREDICTED THE FUTURE
I KNEW THERE WAS GONNA BE AN ASSASSIN'S CREED MOVIE COMING OUT AT SOME POINT -
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]When he heard the knock on the door he jumped up and hurried over towards it. He rested his hand on the handle and then twisted it, pulling back the door with ease. He perked up when he saw Dirk and immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him in and shut the door behind them. "Welcome, Dirk!" he beamed, quite proud of the layout he made. He squeezed the other male's hand and looked to him excitedly. "This is gonna be very fun. I got a lot of stuff planned out. If you know what I mean." His last words were followed up by a wink and a smirk before he finished, "I'm talking about games, Dirk." Like that wasn't an innuendo in itself.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]well maybe she could still do it if she uses scent manip to mask her scent and she did it somewhere?
I also got human AU muse
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Should I have harley get a dual membership somewhere else bc bloodclan isn't that active I guessWJAY THE FACI LUIGI MANSYURHDH
THE WORST PART IS I SEATCHED LUIGI AND AN IMAGE LOKE THAT POPPED UP
AND APPARNELTY ITS MARIO'S
WHY THE FJAKXO -
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]He grinned and sent Dirk a wink and finger guns. "Video games my friend... And maybe a challenge. I got a shit ton of Chapstick." He was referring to a video he had seen on YouTube where someone wore a flavor of Chapstick and kissed someone who was blindfolded and they had to guess what it was. He had thought it looked fun but hadn't actually thought about how bad some of the flavors could be. Oh well, poor Jake. Jake raised his index finger as if saying "be right back" and went to his room, changed into some shorts, and slid back out soon with the song "Bang Bang" blaring. Every time it said "bang" he'd act like he was shooting Dirk with his empty nerf guns. "Dirk~" What a fucking plot twist.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]helloo my meme child
I don't even give a crap about what channel it is on, it just pissed me off is all I know.
Sorry to anybody who likes his content I just can't stand him ^^" -
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]OMG TJATS ADORABLE
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]i can barely type this shit out(the first paragraph at least) I mean jEEZ
THIS CHILD IS PRECIOUS WHY AM I DOING SUCH A SHITTY THING -
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]i almost typed tic tacos too omf cx
I'm on 8tracks again
And yknow what that means
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]nevermindsadstuckjakeisonwhoosp
I mean
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]everybidy loves him he smokes fuckin ecigs and is a princess who doesn't love him
it has been done
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]He wanted to be something more. He wanted to help those in need, not cower in fear. He wanted to be able to talk to his fucking boyfriend without stumbling over his words. Overall he just wished to be feel.. wanted, not needed. He had antlers, he should've used them when he was getting picked on. But he didn't and instead he paid big time for it. He had to have someone watch him twenty-four seven or he'd probably be dead by now. He probably deserved that beating, who knows. All he knows is he feels like such a let down to the damn place. All he did he was hide, barely getting around anymore. These thoughts, they swirled all around his mind and was just killing him. He didn't want Vape to have to be his bodyguard, he needed to take care of himself.
His dreams were soon to come true, weren't they? Well, that'd just be too kind wouldn't it? To simply grant Bleak his wish? What did you think this was, some fairytale? Yeah right, Bleak never got happy endings.
It was near nightfall, when the crickets would takeover filling the silence that'd fall upon the territory when the birds would cease their chirps and whistles. He needed a break, he needed to just take a small walk and he'd be fine. No stress, no worry. Maybe he could pick out a few flowers and give them to Vape on the way back? Or maybe some other really pretty object as a gift. He smiled at the image of his boyfriend and immediately felt his stomach fill with butterflies, the warm, orange glow he had seen from Vape's gem making him purr softly. He began to imagine what it'd be like if he and the other male ever kissed. Would it be a quickie? Maybe he'd mess up.. But he was so eager to just feel and taste the others lips, whether it be a quick peck on the lips or not he didn't care-
"Help me!"
What?
"Help me.. Please!"
The antlered tom picked up his pace until he was at a run. The calls for help were getting stronger, he could only assume he was getting closer. Was it a child? It sounded like the creature who was currently in distress was young.. Bleak slowed when the voice seemed quite loud in his ears. His head whipped around in search for who it was that had called for his help. That's when he saw it: a snowy white.. fox like creature. They were tiny and has unusual ribbon like things coming out from just below the side of their ear. They were currently trapped in a net that was hanging from a branch. "Help me!" they said again. The trainee quickly climbed up the tree and used a claw to open up an opening, not wanting to just drop the creature from such a height. When the snowy creature climbed out and down the tree, Bleak followed after them.
"Who are you?" Bleakpaw would ask them. They were currently cleaning themselves up but stopped at his inquiry. "Hello, I'm Kyuubey! Thank you very much for rescuing me, Jake English." How did they.. Bleak's eyes widened in shock. He hadn't even told them his name yet! Besides, he didn't go by Jake anymore.. It brought back a few unwanted memories. He didn't mind being called Jake, he just didn't ever really tell anyone he went by that name anymore. "How did you know my name?" No answer. What the hell? Also when the weird animal spoke their movie didn't move. It was stuck in that weird sideways three smile you see on texts. Actually, that's what their face reminded him of, a weird emoji. "I have a question for you. Would you like to sign a contract with me and become a magical boy?"
When Bleakpaw asked what a magical boy was Kyuubey was able to actually explain to him. They never actually had asked males to become magical boys, only girls. They were called magical girls, of course. They purified the land from any source of evil- the evil being witches. New wanted to be a magical girl- er magical boy. So without thinking of the consequences the trainee nodded with a wide and excited smile. "Y-yes! Yes of course!"
"Great! Here, take this charm."
What Bleak didn't know was that emerald charm held his soul, his very being. If he lost it.. well he was ultimately screwed.
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A green hue emitted from the teardrop shaped charm hanging around his neck and he began to "transform". A green hood was conjured onto his head, the wind picking up the tail of it, the clip that held it around his neck was a green skull(boy did he love skulls). Black and green- never can have too much green -rings "floated" around his forelegs and tail. Strapped to his sides were two gun shaped weapons. They looked like pistols, yeah, but they didn't fire bullets. They fired a bolt of light green electricity that could paralyze his enemy or maybe even kill them if he used a lot of power. He opened his green eyes with a soft smile on his face as he looked at himself in a puddle, a few happy laughs escaping his maw.little does he know he's fucked
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 470px;]WELCOME SMOL MAGICAL BOY
he's gonna fuck up fighting witches so bad jfc