heh.. look at all those fuckin doritos
shits cray dawg
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@brenna-sinchur
heh.. look at all those fuckin doritos
shits cray dawg
do u ever wish you could keep ONE thread
"I hear youse knew around here so let me tell youse, I'm number one in this arcade, the best there ever was and ever will be ! So don't get in my way unless youse got a trophy for me or something" he huffed. Diesel stared at Turbo with a frown as Nitro tilted his head in response.
He leveled a glare unto the trash monster, unimpressed.
"I don’t care who the fuck you are or how you even got here but I ain’t gonna have some.. ugly ass bastard get in my face. Like do I even know you? No."
Ugh, what a loser, You’re obivously a noob or else youse know howgreat I am” He puffed up like some sort of show boating peacock.
Brenna rolled his visible eye, irritation growing in his stomach. It wasn’t enough to make his scales show (not that it mattered anymore.. How long has it been anyway?) but it was enough to make him want to leave, immediately.
"Come to Battlefield.. I’ll show you how much of a noob I am." He mused, this guy couldn’t possibly last long enough.
"Pff that’s not a race track" What are you trynna pull huh.
Now THAT was amusing. "Pfft.. You think this is a racing game?" He put a hand over his mouth and wiped away a fake tear, giggling.
"You have a lot to learn.." His grin was almost predatory.
"I hear youse knew around here so let me tell youse, I'm number one in this arcade, the best there ever was and ever will be ! So don't get in my way unless youse got a trophy for me or something" he huffed. Diesel stared at Turbo with a frown as Nitro tilted his head in response.
He leveled a glare unto the trash monster, unimpressed.
"I don’t care who the fuck you are or how you even got here but I ain’t gonna have some.. ugly ass bastard get in my face. Like do I even know you? No."
Ugh, what a loser, You’re obivously a noob or else youse know howgreat I am” He puffed up like some sort of show boating peacock.
Brenna rolled his visible eye, irritation growing in his stomach. It wasn't enough to make his scales show (not that it mattered anymore.. How long has it been anyway?) but it was enough to make him want to leave, immediately.
"Come to Battlefield.. I'll show you how much of a noob I am." He mused, this guy couldn't possibly last long enough.
"I hear youse knew around here so let me tell youse, I'm number one in this arcade, the best there ever was and ever will be ! So don't get in my way unless youse got a trophy for me or something" he huffed. Diesel stared at Turbo with a frown as Nitro tilted his head in response.
He leveled a glare unto the trash monster, unimpressed.
"I don't care who the fuck you are or how you even got here but I ain't gonna have some.. ugly ass bastard get in my face. Like do I even know you? No."
retiring this blog
no use for it anymore
bye
mutha fuckin pastries
AYOOO
*jams cough drops down my throat*
(so mun dyed his hair red and then shit happened and i haven't felt up to rping but ill try again. im sorry for being gross to harv mun//)
(back later after easter i mean)
(welp ill be back with more shitty posts later
and i guess since yoel hates me now my thread was canceled ahaha
ill just go back to be HS verse)
@flamboyantbard
Finn grinned at the strange red head. “So I can keep it?” It seemed to hold little use, but it was still pretty to look at. “Hey, how are you gonna get back? Is there some crazy portal around here? Is it better in your time? What about the clothes? Is that meant to be stylish?” Finn was just firing off questions now.
Brenna gave a brisk nod, shrugging. He could always get a new phone when he gets back.. If he gets back- best not to think that way. The question caught him off guard, “I.. I don’t know. And maybe.. probably not though.” He thought about it, a portal back? Pff.. Maybe in the movies. Magic didn’t exist. Nor did portals to the past or future. He blinked, not realizing Finn had continued asking stuff.
"What? Uh.. No. I just like to wear this. They’re.. modern." He played with his collar a bit, sighing. He looked up into the sky, as if to look what time it was, but had no idea.
"Well you look way out of place, and stupid for Cailburry." Finn commented, poked at the phone. It’s a good thing this guy found Finn first, otherwise he’d be totally screwed. "Don’t worry though. You gave me this painting thing, so I’ll help you survive in this place. First thing to go has got to be that hair.” Ugh, his hair. His hair looked like a plague-infested rats-nest. “Then we need to get rid of this…weird clothes. The collar too, what are you, a slave? No respectable man wears a collar, slaves and cattle wear collars.”
Of course, Finn wasn’t trying to be mean. He was just trying to help the poor guy.
Brenna’s visible eye twitched, the hidden one blinking a few times. “..wh-whats wrong with my hair?” He subconsciously raised a hand to rub his horn hidden by the cowlick, but stopped himself, biting his lip gently.
”..What am I supposed to wear, then?” ..Yeah no that was a stupid question. His feet hurt a bit from all this standing but he rather not sit down on the ground. He played with his collar again, he liked it.. He wouldn’t admit it, but pink was his favorite color and this collar has been with him for years. Without he’d probably feel naked.
"You’ll wear something like what I’m wearing, of course." Finn refrained from using some kind of insult. He kinda wanted Brenna to like him, so insults were a ‘no go’. "Your hair is weird, and ugly for this time period. It might be super stylish where you come from, but here it looks like a rats-nest. And the collar is for cattle. You’re not an animal, are you?"
That question wasn’t meant to be answered. Brenna didn’t look like an animal, therefor he was not an animal. “Now, let’s go find my best friend Harvey before we do anything else. I hate running around town without him.”
"...I.. okay." Brenna just kinda gaped at him, rubbing at his nubby horn easily hidden by the way he combs his hair. His stomach was in turmoil, and he knew it was from nerves. ..He didn't want to change his hair, at all.. It hid things. Things nobody should ever see. Not even his best friend Ruby has seen whats hidden.
He brushed himself off out of habit, and made to follow Finn, hunching forward a bit, hands in his pockets.