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[bubblegun-pop]

(( i just realized that I never really mentioned that I moved to @bubblegum-uranium ..sO YEAH IF YOU HAVEN’T YET GO FOLLOW ME THERE ))

[boyadventurer-nomore]

"..Something up, frecks'?" Bubblegum asked, floating upwards a smidge to press a kiss to his jaw. "You look p i s s e d."

@bubblegun-pop

(Dean looked up and his brow furrowed as he stepped back. He rubbed his jaw where the floating woman kissed him. This was not what he needed but what else is new? His life was always full of super-powered jerks coming by and messing with him. New York did nothing to improve that.

He straightened his book bag and frowned at the woman. Was it that obvious he was angry that some random bubblegum punk felt the need to try and “brighten his day”? Or was this some misguided prank or whatever from his “dear” brother? )

“I don’t know who you think I am, but it’s none of your business.”

[boyadventurer-nomore]

(That went exactly as he expected. Horribly. He should have just stayed quiet. She was in no mood for anything besides getting her food and soda and leaving. Him pointing out the obvious(to him) just made it that much worse.

He took an extra minute or two getting her the dark cherry soda. He put it on the table along with a short stack of plastic McCheezers cups. He reiterated the wait time for the pizza and made another dash the heck from her.

He busied himself redirecting children back to the arcade or their booths or to the bathroom, parent accompanying of course. He did the entire “God save me I’m a waiter.” routine until her extra cheese pizza was finished.

He put it on the table, in a delivery box styled box. It was a strange choice, but people seemed to love the quirky design. Made taking the uneaten pizza portions home easier, that was for sure. He stood in awkward silence, waiting. For what, he didn’t know. )

[bubblegun-pop]

When he returned, Bubblegum was leaning back, texting and scrolling through her phone with a small smile on her face. She noticed Dawson returning in the corner of her vision, and sat up- ..oof. Whatever scrap of happiness on her face flickered away once she noticed him. Then, was replaced with.. something muddled and conflicted. Her phone was placed, screen up, on the table. If Dawson snuck a glance at it, it was a series of texts between her and… Dean. They looked overly affectionate and joke-y, with Bubblegum apparently being the type to share a lot of memes in her texts, as well as the occasional youtube video.  Bubblegum opened up the box, her stomach growling at the smell of pizza. Nice! -..wait.. She glanced back up at him, “-..I-..gave you the coupons, right? Shit-” Bubs moved her hands down and patted her pockets. She got distracted with her phone– ..did she owe him anything?

[boyadventurer-nomore]

(Dawson saw the phone and felt a strong pang of envy. A quick peek at the screen  showed a happy, carefree conversation, a luxury he has not been able to afford in some time. Nevermind. Being envious or angry won’t help. Listening to her question, he pulled out the coupon, signed by whoever is in charge today. It was stapled to her reciept.

He put the reciept onto the table, the total circled with a small signature next to it as well. He doesn’t know about other restaurants, but the signature was an anti thef measure “unique” to McCheezers. The signature didnt have the stamp to show they paid next to it. His voice was pained, like he had a lot more to say but knew better.)

“Do you need anything else, ma’am?

[bubblegun-pop]

Oh. Yeah, she handed him her coupons. Her phone vibrated as she received another text, and although her eyes darted towards her screen for a second, she ignored it for the time being. Although from the looks of things, it appeared to be some sugary-sweet, diabetes-inducing flirting. Bubblegum leaned forwards with a wince and eyed the total. A hand darted up to grasp her wallet again, and she pulled out several crumpled and slightly ripped dollar bills. Placing them on the table, Bubblegum pulled out a hot pink sharpie as well and hunched forwards.  Her handwriting was..unique, to say the least. Curvy, but sloppy with large, easy to read letters. She dotted her Is, too. Not the most ‘punk’ handwriting there was. She pocketed the sharpie, and slid the receipt forwards. “I’m good.” Bubblegum quipped, a thin layer of tension to her voice. She was almost free!

[boyadventurer-nomore]

(Dawson felt his eye start to twitch in irritation, reading the sugary flirting from this other Dean. He was a fast reader and every word from this other Dean made him want to go and scream like a possessed banshee under the moonlight.

This other Dean that took HIS life from him and left him with nothing. Not even an identity of his own. If not for outside iinfluences, who knows what he would’ve done. Killed this other Dean and taken his life, then dealt with the Hank accordingly? Bit extreme, but he couldn’t deny the thought hadn’t passed his mind occasionally before other things occupied him.

He took a deep breath and focused on the task at hand. He counted out the bills she left as she signed, grateful that the total was nice and even and he didn’t have to worry about fetching her change for this transaction. Pizza delivered, soda delivered, complimentary McCheezers for the soda. All that was left was to take her money and bid her a good evening and be on his way to the next customer.)

“Hope you and your boyfriend enjoy the pizza and soda !”

(As he collected his copy of the reciept and the money and got the hell away from the ticking time bomb he just set, he knew that he just guaranteed this was not the last he will see of Bubblegum.)

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum blinked. -..she didn’t.. mention getting the pizza for- ...oh hell no. Did he fucking read her phone?!  Bubs felt a twinge of anger, and then.. bewilderment. She did just.. have her phone sitting out there, but- ..why the fuck did he feel the need to make a comment like that? Was he trying to be a fucking passive aggressive prick? Bubblegum g l a r e d at him as he scuttled off, and shut her phone’s screen off before turning and angrily digging into her food. A thought crossed her mind. Maybe she should just take her pizza and leave? She already paid. Too hungry. She’d decide in a minute.

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

Continuation- Bubblegun-pop

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(Right out the door, Roxanne and the two bouncers were talking. Waiting to see if Bubblegum passed or failed, it was clear this was not the first interview for the two bouncers. Roxanne was in the middle of explaining the Dental benefits of the Guild when she appeared.Roxanne hopped over, curious about how it went. THe main bouncer spoke first before Roxx could get a word out.)

“How was it kid?”

[bubblegun-pop]

She faintly smelled like oil and metal. Bubblegum cracked her neck as she strode out of the building, her hands in her pockets. The distant thudding of music cut out as the door swung closed. “It went alright, I think.” Bubs answered, nonchalantly. She lifted a hand from her pocket to brush hair out of her face. “-…kinda wasn’t expecting that..uh. Hands-on application.”

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(The bouncer nodded, almost in agreement to her statements. Roxanne noticed that he had his arms behind his back and was signaling to the other one with one of his hands. One of the advantages of being so short was this kind of situation exactly. He guffawed in a good-natured way before answering)

“Lot of people come in saying they wanna bounce but they just wanna gawk. at the patrons. A good way to get rid of most of them is to test them.”

(Roxanne snuck over to BUbblegum’s side and snuck her a piece of paper and a pencil. Well, poked her hand with it. It was a Hello Kitty cherry blossom push pencil with a matching stationary pad attached to it but it was all she had on her. The bouncers mentioned how they had to take the information for security purposes instead of leaving it with theone conducting the interview Roxanne thought it odd but what could you do. )

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum frowned at that, and rose a brow as she- Blinking, she turned her head a bit and awkwardly grabbed the pen and pad that was shoved into her hands. A pause, and then a light bulb went off. Oh. Bubs quickly scribbled down her name, phone number, and address. “Yeah, weed out the shitheads. Was a lot of fun though, I haven’t had a fight like that in awhile.” She shot them a faintly smug smile, and held the paper out after ripping it out of the pad. Her other hand handed the pen and pad back to Roxanne.  “If I actually get this job then I can quit my dumbass job at Macy’s.” The smile grew into a grin, and she chuckled a bit. 

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(Roxanne smiled, grateful her new friend? got the hint so quickly. Paper returned, Roxanne nodded in agreement. The bouncer given the information smirked at Bubblegum. It was friendly, a good sign for Bubblegum. They were given thesign to leave and were escorted out.

Roxanne knew it was a coincidence but. Of all places a Macys? Bubblegum worked at a Macys. And Roxanne heard all about a certain incident there. Hopefully Bubblegum wasn’t involved. She looked at Bubblegum.)

“What are your plans now?”

[bubblegun-pop]

She stuffed her hands into her pockets and strode out of the nightclub, tilting her head and side-eyeing Roxanne as they talked. “Uh. …Go home, have a smoke, and eat- ..probably. -..text my boyfriend. Clean the house.” Bubs pouted faintly. Wow. Bor-ing. “I gotta work on my arch application too.” She threw her head back and groaned. “Fuck- ..such a pain in the ass. But I wanna fight someone so bad.”

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(Roxanne could not help the chirrup that escaped her. Of course, Bubblegum was an adult and had some kind of boyfriend. Just, the casualness of it kind of threw her off. She didn’t pry, not wanting to reveal her own complicated relationship status. The arch thing got her attention. And considering what just transpired, the safest topic to go with.)

“Arch application? Who are you going through?”

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum blinked, “-..The- ...Guild? Who else?” She furrowed her brows, confused by that question. “I gotta get my level evaluated too- I haven’t done any official shit since middle school. -..kinda nervous. Is it just abilities, or do they grade you on like- ..how much cool shit you have? ‘Cause I am poor.” She kept her hands in her pockets and strolled along, unsure of where she was going exactly. Oh well, she’d figure it out.

[pinkpilgrim-white]

"Oh, hey, man - you've heard the new Gorillaz album yet?" Bubblegum asked, floating down the stairs to the basement lab of VenTech tower. She seemed to be in chipper spirits, and smelled like skunk. Hmm.

@bubblegun-pop(Peter White turned around and saw what had to be a hallucination. Looking at the now empty plate of brownies on his desk, he surmises that they finally kicked in. Why else would there be a pink floating chick near him, chattering about music?)

“Ah haven’t had a chance yet, pixie. Beehn busy working, ya know? Brownies dohn’t grow ahn trees, ya know?”

[pinkpilgrim-white]

(White just quietly face palmed, knowing that tomorrow he was going to get lectured by Rust. Like he had room to talk about being a “bad” influence or whatever. He crossed his arms and sulked and listened to the conversation as Hank “explained” himself.)

“Sneaking in because I snuck out to see my bae, duh.”

(A pause as he looked at  Brock, who refused to answer his questioning face. He was still kind of lost.)

“Weed? What’s that? Isn’t that like those plants that mess up gardens?”

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubs snerked. “Nice.” Then, she ceased in her floating, and just stared at the wall again.  “-..marijuana, Hank. ..Re-recreational dru- like, damn, I can see Dean not knowing what that is, but Jesus. You smoke it and it makes you feel better!” Bubblegum resumed her floating pacing, a hand falling to her hip.

[pinkpilgrim-white]

(White shook his head. This pixie chick really must not have known the two for that long if that is her reaction to finding out how sheltered the two Ventures really are. Almost like on que, Brock took the phone from Hank, growled a VERY loud “Talk later” into the phone before he hung it up.  On the camera, White watched as Brocck pocketed Hank’s phone, much to the teen’s upset.

White watched as Hank was carried into his room and the door opene then closed behind the two. White turned away from the wall of cameras, knowing Hank was being given the Safety Lecture again. This time with no phone priveleges, probably. He had more important things to deal with. Like the elephant, err, pixie in the room.

Rubbing the back of his neck, this was really kind of awkward. He didn’t reveal anything TOO embarrassing like with most of the hallucinations but still. He watched her for a moment before breaking the silence.)

“So. Yeh’re real then? Not a figment caushed by the brownies?”

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum’s eyes blasted open, and she nearly dropped the phone, completely startled by Brock’s abrupt and loud growl. Bubs started down at her screen for a moment, before awkwardly shutting it off and pocketing it. “-….what.” She stated, turning her head and staring at White as if he just told her he could smell polka dots. A heartbeat passed, before she tensed up. “Of course I’m fucking real, Jesus, what the fuck strains are you smoking that’d cause shit like this, and where can I get some?!” Bubblegum eyed him oddly, “You’ve fucking met me before! I was there when Dean’s nanobots were fucking up!”

[pinkpilgrim-white]

(White looked at her, much like how one would look at a person who proclaimed themselves the emperor of Pangea. He pointed at her floating form like it was some kind of answer. Her statement made his eyes narrow. Hmmmm. He thought he would remember a floating pixie chick. She was kind of familiar but at the same time not really. 

He looked at the plate defensively. He was already going to be enough trouble with Rusty, he was NOT going to tell this chick, that had a history with Dean, that he was spending his time in between computer tech and whatever research Rusty wanted him to do for whatever reason, what private research he was doing.)

“Yer gonna have to be beet mohre specific. They’hve behn acting up sihnce Rust injected them. Ah told him noht to leave any of the highly experimental untested nanobohts in his son, but he didn’t listen. Evehn afta Billy ‘nd I gave him lihke a seizure ohr somethun.”

[bubblegun-pop]

“The last time. Most recent fuck up.” Bubs clarified, finally floating down and touching her feet to the floor. She stuffed her hands in her pockets. She paused. “-..you.. gave him a fucking seizure?” Bubblegum interrogated, her brows and voice rising. “What the hell is wrong with- was he okay?! Damn!”

[l3abydoll-blog1]

by xtaigakax 🍦

[l3abydoll-blog1]

[hankventures]

Dean in “The Terminus Mandate” Sneak Peek

[ps1]

Hitoshi char♪

[rusty-goddamn-venture-blog]

Attention Venture Brothers Blogs

Ok, so.. I’m gunna say it..

If there are any Venture Brothers Blogs out there, pls reblog this!

I’d love some more blogs to follow!

I’m looking specifically for RP Blogs too, mind you…

If possible, I’d want to keep an up to date archive of who’s who, just so we can keep this together!

Since I know season 7 is out, I’m hoping that some of the old blogs I used to write with (I was a Rusty, and a Hank blog before) would be thinking of coming back into the rping scene!

Not only that, I’m hoping that there may be some newcomers who would like to rp as well!

But hey, if you’re a VBros rp blog, lemme know! Or reblog this!

Even if you’re not an rp blog, feel free to reblog it, and spread it around! Let people know that you’re a VBros blog too!

(I still would like more VBros content on my dash too, so I’m sure I’ll be following <3)

[boyadventurer-nomore]

"..Something up, frecks'?" Bubblegum asked, floating upwards a smidge to press a kiss to his jaw. "You look p i s s e d."

@bubblegun-pop

(Dean looked up and his brow furrowed as he stepped back. He rubbed his jaw where the floating woman kissed him. This was not what he needed but what else is new? His life was always full of super-powered jerks coming by and messing with him. New York did nothing to improve that.

He straightened his book bag and frowned at the woman. Was it that obvious he was angry that some random bubblegum punk felt the need to try and “brighten his day”? Or was this some misguided prank or whatever from his “dear” brother? )

“I don’t know who you think I am, but it’s none of your business.”

[boyadventurer-nomore]

(That went exactly as he expected. Horribly. He should have just stayed quiet. She was in no mood for anything besides getting her food and soda and leaving. Him pointing out the obvious(to him) just made it that much worse.

He took an extra minute or two getting her the dark cherry soda. He put it on the table along with a short stack of plastic McCheezers cups. He reiterated the wait time for the pizza and made another dash the heck from her.

He busied himself redirecting children back to the arcade or their booths or to the bathroom, parent accompanying of course. He did the entire “God save me I’m a waiter.” routine until her extra cheese pizza was finished.

He put it on the table, in a delivery box styled box. It was a strange choice, but people seemed to love the quirky design. Made taking the uneaten pizza portions home easier, that was for sure. He stood in awkward silence, waiting. For what, he didn’t know. )

[bubblegun-pop]

When he returned, Bubblegum was leaning back, texting and scrolling through her phone with a small smile on her face. She noticed Dawson returning in the corner of her vision, and sat up- ..oof. Whatever scrap of happiness on her face flickered away once she noticed him. Then, was replaced with.. something muddled and conflicted. Her phone was placed, screen up, on the table. If Dawson snuck a glance at it, it was a series of texts between her and… Dean. They looked overly affectionate and joke-y, with Bubblegum apparently being the type to share a lot of memes in her texts, as well as the occasional youtube video.  Bubblegum opened up the box, her stomach growling at the smell of pizza. Nice! -..wait.. She glanced back up at him, “-..I-..gave you the coupons, right? Shit-” Bubs moved her hands down and patted her pockets. She got distracted with her phone– ..did she owe him anything?

[boyadventurer-nomore]

(Dawson saw the phone and felt a strong pang of envy. A quick peek at the screen  showed a happy, carefree conversation, a luxury he has not been able to afford in some time. Nevermind. Being envious or angry won’t help. Listening to her question, he pulled out the coupon, signed by whoever is in charge today. It was stapled to her reciept.

He put the reciept onto the table, the total circled with a small signature next to it as well. He doesn’t know about other restaurants, but the signature was an anti thef measure “unique” to McCheezers. The signature didnt have the stamp to show they paid next to it. His voice was pained, like he had a lot more to say but knew better.)

“Do you need anything else, ma’am?

[bubblegun-pop]

Oh. Yeah, she handed him her coupons. Her phone vibrated as she received another text, and although her eyes darted towards her screen for a second, she ignored it for the time being. Although from the looks of things, it appeared to be some sugary-sweet, diabetes-inducing flirting. Bubblegum leaned forwards with a wince and eyed the total. A hand darted up to grasp her wallet again, and she pulled out several crumpled and slightly ripped dollar bills. Placing them on the table, Bubblegum pulled out a hot pink sharpie as well and hunched forwards.  Her handwriting was..unique, to say the least. Curvy, but sloppy with large, easy to read letters. She dotted her Is, too. Not the most ‘punk’ handwriting there was. She pocketed the sharpie, and slid the receipt forwards. “I’m good.” Bubblegum quipped, a thin layer of tension to her voice. She was almost free!

[pinkpilgrim-white]

"Oh, hey, man - you've heard the new Gorillaz album yet?" Bubblegum asked, floating down the stairs to the basement lab of VenTech tower. She seemed to be in chipper spirits, and smelled like skunk. Hmm.

@bubblegun-pop(Peter White turned around and saw what had to be a hallucination. Looking at the now empty plate of brownies on his desk, he surmises that they finally kicked in. Why else would there be a pink floating chick near him, chattering about music?)

“Ah haven’t had a chance yet, pixie. Beehn busy working, ya know? Brownies dohn’t grow ahn trees, ya know?”

[pinkpilgrim-white]

(White just quietly face palmed, knowing that tomorrow he was going to get lectured by Rust. Like he had room to talk about being a “bad” influence or whatever. He crossed his arms and sulked and listened to the conversation as Hank “explained” himself.)

“Sneaking in because I snuck out to see my bae, duh.”

(A pause as he looked at  Brock, who refused to answer his questioning face. He was still kind of lost.)

“Weed? What’s that? Isn’t that like those plants that mess up gardens?”

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubs snerked. “Nice.” Then, she ceased in her floating, and just stared at the wall again.  “-..marijuana, Hank. ..Re-recreational dru- like, damn, I can see Dean not knowing what that is, but Jesus. You smoke it and it makes you feel better!” Bubblegum resumed her floating pacing, a hand falling to her hip.

[pinkpilgrim-white]

(White shook his head. This pixie chick really must not have known the two for that long if that is her reaction to finding out how sheltered the two Ventures really are. Almost like on que, Brock took the phone from Hank, growled a VERY loud “Talk later” into the phone before he hung it up.  On the camera, White watched as Brocck pocketed Hank’s phone, much to the teen’s upset.

White watched as Hank was carried into his room and the door opene then closed behind the two. White turned away from the wall of cameras, knowing Hank was being given the Safety Lecture again. This time with no phone priveleges, probably. He had more important things to deal with. Like the elephant, err, pixie in the room.

Rubbing the back of his neck, this was really kind of awkward. He didn’t reveal anything TOO embarrassing like with most of the hallucinations but still. He watched her for a moment before breaking the silence.)

“So. Yeh’re real then? Not a figment caushed by the brownies?”

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum’s eyes blasted open, and she nearly dropped the phone, completely startled by Brock’s abrupt and loud growl. Bubs started down at her screen for a moment, before awkwardly shutting it off and pocketing it. “-....what.” She stated, turning her head and staring at White as if he just told her he could smell polka dots. A heartbeat passed, before she tensed up. “Of course I’m fucking real, Jesus, what the fuck strains are you smoking that’d cause shit like this, and where can I get some?!” Bubblegum eyed him oddly, “You’ve fucking met me before! I was there when Dean’s nanobots were fucking up!”

[thegoodvybe]

[dean-theventurebro]

@bubblegun-pop

▪The Next morning ▪

Dean was sound asleep with B. Snuggling her here and there.

—-

As everyone else was awake and downstairs.

Helina growled lightly from her head hurting. She guzzled down some pills. “Fuck.. I barely remember anything from last night..” She said softly.

Brock sipped on his coffee and glanced at the demon lady. “Ugh.. You still here?”

–

Dean finally awoke and stretched lightly. He kisses her cheek and smiles. Always happy to see her in the morning. He carefully got up, wanting to bring some breakfast to her.

Since he probably over did it last night and knowing she’d be feeling it when she woke up. He got dressed and quickly made his way down stairs to everyone else.

Helina sniffed the air and looked back at Dean. “Wh-What the?” She sniffed deeply and Slowly cane closer to Dean. Inhaling deeply near his mouth. “Did you each a bunch of marshmallows last night? Your mouth reeks of it.” Helina sighed crossing her arms.

Dean blushes like crazy and looks away, “U-Um yeah sure..” He said awkwardly. Shit! Did licking a little bit of it make that much of a difference.

[dean-theventurebro]

He let out a faint gasp as she touched his side. Quickly covering his mouth. Blushing like crazy as he looked at her.

Fuck.. She must have been doing it on purpose. Why else would she touched his side like that. Should he.. Act on it.? Maybe a little feel?“ He then moved his hand back down to her thigh. Slowly sliding his hand up her thigh. Underneath her skirt. Fiddling with the waistband of her panties.

He then leans in and kisses her cheek to her ear. “I-Is this what you wanted?” He asked in a whisper.

To make sure this is what she was signaling. As he slid his thumb under part of her panties in a playful manner.

[bubblegun-pop]

Her brows rose as she heard that gasp. Wow, that worked better than she thought. It took her superhuman strength to keep a straight face and focus on the screen. She felt his eyes on her, and Bubblegum faintly shifted. Oh boy. Her heart sped up and began to pound in her chest as Dean slid his hand up her skirt achingly slow. He lightly tugged on the waistband of her panties, and Bubblegum bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. -…shit, that was a good question- ..wait. Did he think she was signaling him to finger her this whole time? A smug smile worked its way onto her lips, and Bubblegum began snickering, still biting her lip. She leaned closer to him. “-..honestly- …I-I was just teasing you, but-…” Bubs trailed off, and finally glanced towards him. Did she want this? She did have.. a day today. “-…we can fool around a little.” Bubblegum muttered, giving him a slight mischievous smile. Yeah, she’d be down for that much– nothing serious.

[dean-theventurebro]

He smiled a little and began to kiss down her neck. “Mmm.. Okay~” He said against her neck.

He rubbed her inner thigh. Then tugged her stocking down. Sliding all the way down to almost her ankle. So he could enjoy her bare leg. He strokes the full inner thigh now. As he pulls his mouth away from her neck and to her lips.

Kisses her lips tenderly. Before he licks her teeth playfully. Before slowly pushing his tongue further in her mouth. Rolling it against her tongue. Making soft moaning sounds.

He then squeezes her inner thigh as his cheeks heat up a lot.

[bubblegun-pop]

She exhaled contentedly, and then let out a sigh as he began kissing and smiling against her neck. Bubblegum felt a deep warmth unfold in her chest and pool in her gut, and the hand on his hip continued, though was tracing small hearts into his side instead of the circles from before. Bubblegum tilted her head upwards and let out the faintest moan as Dean tugged her stocking down. Did she know why that turned her on? Not exactly, but it certainly reminded her of the first time they fooled around.  She screwed her eyes shut as Dean began stroking her entire inner thigh, feeling heat beginning to build up between her legs. Bubblegum pressed her lips fully against his as he began kissing her, the same feeling and passion returning from her kiss before- ..though more heated. Bubblegum let out another moan as he slipped his tongue inside, and she tilted her head, swirling her tongue against his and pressing her lips to his repeatedly. Their mouths made soft smacking noises, and she occasionally gave a light tug to his lower lip with her teeth whenever she pulled back.

[dean-theventurebro]

He shifted a little so he was leaning more over her. Enjoying the attention he was getting. He continues to kiss her deeply before breaking the kiss and pressing his forehead against hers. As he panted lightly from the intense make out.

“H-How far is messing around?” He asked in a soft whisper.

“Is it second or a little bit of third base? B-Because I w-wanna touch you down there a little.. Just some r-rubbing?” He suggests in a soft moan.

As he slide his hand under her skirt again. Rubbing directly between her legs. Against the thing fabric of her panties.

“I-Is this okay?” He asked before he began to kiss at her lips some more.

[bubblegun-pop]

She noticed his shifting, and leaned back a bit as well, letting him move on top a touch. Her hands moved up to cup his cheeks, and she kissed him intensely for a few moments, before Dean pulled back. Bubblegum grinned as she heard him panting. Biting her lip, she thought for a moment. “-...what-...I-I don’t know what second and third base means.” Bubblegum awkwardly admitted, before inhaling sharply and closing her eyes as Dean’s hand slid under her skirt. Without missing a beat, she let out a faint moan and spread her legs a bit for him. “A-Ahh~--” She let out a moan, though it was quickly cut off by Dean pressing his mouth to hers again. One of her arms wrapped around him, her fingers clinging to the back of Dean’s sweater, while her other hand lowered down to squeeze his ass. After giving him a good squeeze, she pulled that hand back to fiddle with his belt buckle -- she didn’t want him to be unattended to.

[dean-theventurebro]

@bubblegun-pop

▪The Next morning ▪

Dean was sound asleep with B. Snuggling her here and there.

—-

As everyone else was awake and downstairs.

Helina growled lightly from her head hurting. She guzzled down some pills. “Fuck.. I barely remember anything from last night..” She said softly.

Brock sipped on his coffee and glanced at the demon lady. “Ugh.. You still here?”

–

Dean finally awoke and stretched lightly. He kisses her cheek and smiles. Always happy to see her in the morning. He carefully got up, wanting to bring some breakfast to her.

Since he probably over did it last night and knowing she’d be feeling it when she woke up. He got dressed and quickly made his way down stairs to everyone else.

Helina sniffed the air and looked back at Dean. “Wh-What the?” She sniffed deeply and Slowly cane closer to Dean. Inhaling deeply near his mouth. “Did you each a bunch of marshmallows last night? Your mouth reeks of it.” Helina sighed crossing her arms.

Dean blushes like crazy and looks away, “U-Um yeah sure..” He said awkwardly. Shit! Did licking a little bit of it make that much of a difference.

[dean-theventurebro]

He let out a faint gasp as she touched his side. Quickly covering his mouth. Blushing like crazy as he looked at her.

Fuck.. She must have been doing it on purpose. Why else would she touched his side like that. Should he.. Act on it.? Maybe a little feel?“ He then moved his hand back down to her thigh. Slowly sliding his hand up her thigh. Underneath her skirt. Fiddling with the waistband of her panties.

He then leans in and kisses her cheek to her ear. “I-Is this what you wanted?” He asked in a whisper.

To make sure this is what she was signaling. As he slid his thumb under part of her panties in a playful manner.

[bubblegun-pop]

Her brows rose as she heard that gasp. Wow, that worked better than she thought. It took her superhuman strength to keep a straight face and focus on the screen. She felt his eyes on her, and Bubblegum faintly shifted. Oh boy. Her heart sped up and began to pound in her chest as Dean slid his hand up her skirt achingly slow. He lightly tugged on the waistband of her panties, and Bubblegum bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. -…shit, that was a good question- ..wait. Did he think she was signaling him to finger her this whole time? A smug smile worked its way onto her lips, and Bubblegum began snickering, still biting her lip. She leaned closer to him. “-..honestly- …I-I was just teasing you, but-…” Bubs trailed off, and finally glanced towards him. Did she want this? She did have.. a day today. “-…we can fool around a little.” Bubblegum muttered, giving him a slight mischievous smile. Yeah, she’d be down for that much– nothing serious.

[dean-theventurebro]

He smiled a little and began to kiss down her neck. “Mmm.. Okay~” He said against her neck.

He rubbed her inner thigh. Then tugged her stocking down. Sliding all the way down to almost her ankle. So he could enjoy her bare leg. He strokes the full inner thigh now. As he pulls his mouth away from her neck and to her lips.

Kisses her lips tenderly. Before he licks her teeth playfully. Before slowly pushing his tongue further in her mouth. Rolling it against her tongue. Making soft moaning sounds.

He then squeezes her inner thigh as his cheeks heat up a lot.

[bubblegun-pop]

She exhaled contentedly, and then let out a sigh as he began kissing and smiling against her neck. Bubblegum felt a deep warmth unfold in her chest and pool in her gut, and the hand on his hip continued, though was tracing small hearts into his side instead of the circles from before. Bubblegum tilted her head upwards and let out the faintest moan as Dean tugged her stocking down. Did she know why that turned her on? Not exactly, but it certainly reminded her of the first time they fooled around.  She screwed her eyes shut as Dean began stroking her entire inner thigh, feeling heat beginning to build up between her legs. Bubblegum pressed her lips fully against his as he began kissing her, the same feeling and passion returning from her kiss before- ..though more heated. Bubblegum let out another moan as he slipped his tongue inside, and she tilted her head, swirling her tongue against his and pressing her lips to his repeatedly. Their mouths made soft smacking noises, and she occasionally gave a light tug to his lower lip with her teeth whenever she pulled back.

[dean-theventurebro]

@bubblegun-pop

▪The Next morning ▪

Dean was sound asleep with B. Snuggling her here and there.

—-

As everyone else was awake and downstairs.

Helina growled lightly from her head hurting. She guzzled down some pills. “Fuck.. I barely remember anything from last night..” She said softly.

Brock sipped on his coffee and glanced at the demon lady. “Ugh.. You still here?”

–

Dean finally awoke and stretched lightly. He kisses her cheek and smiles. Always happy to see her in the morning. He carefully got up, wanting to bring some breakfast to her.

Since he probably over did it last night and knowing she’d be feeling it when she woke up. He got dressed and quickly made his way down stairs to everyone else.

Helina sniffed the air and looked back at Dean. “Wh-What the?” She sniffed deeply and Slowly cane closer to Dean. Inhaling deeply near his mouth. “Did you each a bunch of marshmallows last night? Your mouth reeks of it.” Helina sighed crossing her arms.

Dean blushes like crazy and looks away, “U-Um yeah sure..” He said awkwardly. Shit! Did licking a little bit of it make that much of a difference.

[dean-theventurebro]

He let out a faint gasp as she touched his side. Quickly covering his mouth. Blushing like crazy as he looked at her.

Fuck.. She must have been doing it on purpose. Why else would she touched his side like that. Should he.. Act on it.? Maybe a little feel?“ He then moved his hand back down to her thigh. Slowly sliding his hand up her thigh. Underneath her skirt. Fiddling with the waistband of her panties.

He then leans in and kisses her cheek to her ear. "I-Is this what you wanted?” He asked in a whisper.

To make sure this is what she was signaling. As he slid his thumb under part of her panties in a playful manner.

[bubblegun-pop]

Her brows rose as she heard that gasp. Wow, that worked better than she thought. It took her superhuman strength to keep a straight face and focus on the screen. She felt his eyes on her, and Bubblegum faintly shifted. Oh boy. Her heart sped up and began to pound in her chest as Dean slid his hand up her skirt achingly slow. He lightly tugged on the waistband of her panties, and Bubblegum bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. -...shit, that was a good question- ..wait. Did he think she was signaling him to finger her this whole time? A smug smile worked its way onto her lips, and Bubblegum began snickering, still biting her lip. She leaned closer to him. “-..honestly- ...I-I was just teasing you, but-...” Bubs trailed off, and finally glanced towards him. Did she want this? She did have.. a day today. “-...we can fool around a little.” Bubblegum muttered, giving him a slight mischievous smile. Yeah, she’d be down for that much-- nothing serious.

[dean-theventurebro]

@bubblegun-pop

▪The Next morning ▪

Dean was sound asleep with B. Snuggling her here and there.

—-

As everyone else was awake and downstairs.

Helina growled lightly from her head hurting. She guzzled down some pills. “Fuck.. I barely remember anything from last night..” She said softly.

Brock sipped on his coffee and glanced at the demon lady. “Ugh.. You still here?”

–

Dean finally awoke and stretched lightly. He kisses her cheek and smiles. Always happy to see her in the morning. He carefully got up, wanting to bring some breakfast to her.

Since he probably over did it last night and knowing she’d be feeling it when she woke up. He got dressed and quickly made his way down stairs to everyone else.

Helina sniffed the air and looked back at Dean. “Wh-What the?” She sniffed deeply and Slowly cane closer to Dean. Inhaling deeply near his mouth. “Did you each a bunch of marshmallows last night? Your mouth reeks of it.” Helina sighed crossing her arms.

Dean blushes like crazy and looks away, “U-Um yeah sure..” He said awkwardly. Shit! Did licking a little bit of it make that much of a difference.

[dean-theventurebro]

He hugs her back tightly. Feeling himself frown as she sobbed. Dean kissed her cheek gently. Rubbing her back some more.

He felt himself getting emotional too. His eyes getting watery as he heard her cry. Just feeling her body shutter made him get worked up.

So he kissed her cheek some more and the side of her head. Wanting to shower her with affection. Then he notice her color brighten. His eyes faintly widen as he watched in awe. “W-Whoa… So pr-pretty.” He said memorised.

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum sniffled, and shuddered again, before pulling back a touch. Just enough to see his face. She gulped and furrowed her brows as she eyed him oddly. “-…huh?” Bubs asked, having no clue what he meant. Searching his expression, she felt her heart drop as she saw his glossy eyes.  The girl continued to slowly brighten up, even as she stared at him quizzically. As if the life was gradually being breathed back into her. Which, in a way.. it kind of was.

[dean-theventurebro]

He stared at her for a few more seconds. His cheeks heated as they make eye contact. “Ah! N-Nothing!!” He looks away quickly.

“I-Its uhh.. Y-Youre getting so colorful. Like someone turned up the saturation on you or s-something..” He said flustered.

“Sorry, you just look really gorgeous right now. I-I know! It’s totally an inappropriate time to tell you that! I just– couldn’t help myself.” He said softly. As he looked back into her alluring eyes.

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum blinked again, and looked confused for a few moments longer.. before it finally hit her. Her cheeks bloomed red, and she tensed up as her brows flew upwards. “W-what?!” Bubs cried, and looked down at herself, sniffling again. Sure enough, she was brighter than she was before, and-

-…actually.. fuck, she hadn’t been this bright in a long time. She was smacked with a wave of fear and.. something else. Something positive that she couldn’t quite identify. Closest she could get was ‘hope’. Her gaze darted back up to him, looking vulnerable and shy. She felt almost exposed. Bubblegum studied him for a few moments, her mind swimming with thoughts. She gulped, and her eyes darted away from his a few times.. ..until she leaned forwards and pressed a quick, soft peck to his lips. Bubs leaned back, and glanced down and to her right. “-..t-thanks. For- …coming over here and.. making sure I was okay.” Her growing brightness seemed to be slowing down a bit. She definitely was brighter than when Dean first met her at Starbucks.

[dean-theventurebro]

He blushed as she kissed him. He wasn’t sure why but.. She tasted much sweeter. He faintly smiled at her words.

“An-Anytime..” He said as he leans in and kisses her lips. Kissing her deeply and slightly sucks on her lip. Due to the new flavor and feeling he got.

He wrapped his arms around her waist. Needing her close to him. What was happening?! He always thought she was beautiful and lovable. But right now.. Something was different. He couldn’t figure it out. He just needed affection, the way she needed it.

[bubblegun-pop]

Her eyes faintly widened as he leaned in, and she felt her heart speed up. Shit, why was she getting so freaked out over this? She’s kissed him a bunch of times before! This was -.. a bit different, she guessed. Special? Definitely special, since she just poured her guts out… She was surprised for a moment at how deep the kiss was, though after a quick moment, Bubblegum melted into it and gently wound her arms around his neck and tilted her head into the kiss. He sucked on her lip, and her heart fluttered as warmth rushed to her face. Dean pulled her tight against him, and she pulled a hand down to cup his face, moving her lips against his slowly as she sweetly smooched him. Bubblegum wasn’t good at all with talking about her feelings, so she thought that maybe she could convey just how strongly she felt about him like this. She gently pulled back just a touch, and then pressed her lips to his again, making soft smacking noises as she repeated this. Her thumb gently rubbed against his cheek.

[dean-theventurebro]

He kisses back, enjoying her sweet kisses. The sounds get him more eagered.

“Mmm.. Wh-What is this? Something feels d-diff—-mmmh…” He gets caught off with some more kisses. “..—erent, in a g-good way. A really good way.” He purred against her lips.

He leans his cheek against her touch as he moves his hands down to her hips. Knowing how that drives her crazy. But then he stops and pulls away from the kiss.

“N-No.. We can’t…” He blushed deeply. “I’m sorry… Your in pain physically and emotionally..” He let’s go of her lips and rubs her arms.

“S-Sorry… I’m here for you.” He said sincerely. Feeling like a pig for even trying to go there. It was hard though, since just something about her popped so much once she became bright.

[bubblegun-pop]

She pulled him against herself tighter, and pressed her kisses a bit heavier for a moment, until his hands moved downwards– –..and he pulled back. Bubblegum blinked, and stared at him with a blank expression for a moment. Huh? …oh. “-..Yeah, I- ..uh.” Bubblegum’s mind honestly didn’t even go there until he brought it up, she was too focused on…loving him. Or rather, trying to. But he was probably right. ..Something felt different to him too? That’s.. kinda freaky.  She lightly tapped her fingertips against her thighs, and glanced away. “-….now what?” Bubblegum asked, looking back up. “-…I- ..I don’t know if-…Brock’s ever gonna be okay with me again.”

[dean-theventurebro]

He then felt awkward for a moment. Until she brought up Brock.

“Oh.. Well maybe I could—” He thought for a moment and shook his head. “N-No.. He definitely won’t listen to me.” He sighed as he moved back close to her.

“I was being annoying.. And mean to him.” He pouted.

“I think he probably doesn’t even wanna see me.. I mean– I threw a pillow at him! I’m surprised I’m still alive.” He exclaimed.

He faintly sighed, “I dunno how I will make it work.. But I will! Maybe we can try to prove to him you can be in the tower again.” He smiled at her. He kisses her nose gently.

“But I guess I can always come here to see you.” He smiled brightly. As he rubs her side lovingly.

[bubblegun-pop]

She gave him a weak, sad smile as he kissed her nose, and she slumped her shoulders. “-….I fucked everything up.” Bubblegum admitted, frowning. Sighing, she angled her head downwards and rubbed her face. Bubs kept her head down for a few moments in thought, before exhaling and floating off of the bed. “Fuck it, that’s enough shit for one day. Wanna go watch TV?” She floated towards the door, and craned her neck to look at him with a soft smile. It felt just the slightest bit forced. Bubblegum jazz hands’d at him, “I’ve got netfliiiiix.”

[dean-theventurebro]

He sat up and watched her float over to the door. He couldn’t help but giggle at her jazz hands. “Heh.. And you call me a dork. Guess I’ve rubbed off on you.”

He teased as he jumped out of her bed. He walked up to her and nods. “Sure! That sounds nice.. Do you have any snacks?” He asked as he reached out and held her hand.

[bubblegun-pop]

She stuck her tongue out at him, then floated out of her room and towards the kitchen, technically dragging Dean a long as she moved. Cabinets were opened and slammed shut, and boxes were moved around as Bubblegum searched through her kitchen. “I haveeee- …popcorn, crackers… rice krispie treats, icecream..” Bubblegum quickly shot him a small grin as she pulled said items out. “Take your pick.” She was certainly in better spirits, but today’s events were still on her mind and weighing her down just a bit. Bubs felt a little distracted. Brushing past him, she sauntered into her living room and began getting the TV set up, pulling up Netflix and clicking through several menus. 

[dean-theventurebro]

He takes a rice krispie treat and then follows her to the living room. He watched her set up and smiled.

Watching her with a warm expression, he couldn’t help, but think about their future. He stood there still. Kind of wanting to ask her some personal questions.

“Umm… B? Do you ever wanna have kids?” He asked with bright cheeks. As he fiddles with the treats wrapper.

[bubblegun-pop]

It took her a moment or two to process that. She continued clicking through menus, her expression unchanging, and then she paused. Her mind double and triple checked what she just heard. Then a gripping tension choked her heart for a second. Her? A mother? … Bubblegum lowered the remote, and looked to him with slightly widened eyes. Did he- …was he thinking about it? Like-..staying staying with her? …Wow, when he said he loved her, he.. really meant it. Her mind was swirling with conflicting emotions and thoughts- ..woah, woah, no settle down- ..he’s probably asking in general. “-…n-not really.” She answered, quietly, her gaze distant. it sparked with fear for a moment. Bubblegum gulped, and glanced away, focusing on the television again as she rose her remote. “-….I’d be a terrible mom.” Bubblegum paused again. That… probably wasn’t the answer he wanted. She frowned, and felt herself almost deflate. He deserved someone way better than her.

[dean-theventurebro]

“Oh… Uhhh–”

Dammit!

Way to make her feel weird a million times today. He face palmed himself.

“Geez.. I’m sorry!! I shouldn’t ask such crazy questions.. I mean we’ve only been together for like a couple of weeks or so.. Ugh!! I’m an idiot when it comes to these things.” He said with a fake laugh.

He felt odd for asking such a thing. Of course she isn’t thinking about that dummy. With everything else going on in her life you really think she wants to talk about kids!?

He squeezes the packet of rice krispies in his hand sightly. Feeling a bit frustrated with his awkward little self. He then quickly sits down in a beanbag chair silently.

“Just must have been my confused emotions from everything happening today.” He said quickly. Trying to come up with an excuse.

Dean quickly tears open the snack and starts to chow down on it. “Mmm!! These sure are good!” He says stuffing his face. Trying to change the subject and wanting to forget all about it.

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum paused for a second. She couldn’t tell if he asked in general or- ..if she wanted to have kids with him now. Either way, her.. answer was the same. As great of a dad as Dean probably would be- ..she’d be fucking awful. She couldn’t even handle being a sister- Bubs tensed up insanely, and quickly backpedaled out of that train of thought as her chest tied itself up into a knot. Nope. Nope. Noooo. Her mood dwindled downwards even further as Dean rushed to excuse the question away and change the subject. That definitely wasn’t the answer he wanted. A voice in the back of her head desperately wanted to discuss with her the fact that Dean was thinking about those sorts of things, even after what happened today, and what that meant. But Bubblegum pushed it away. Bubblegum’s remote lingered on Bojack Horseman for a second. There was a new season.. -….not the best show to watch right now, probably. Bubs clicked through a few more menus, her gaze drifting towards Dean’s reflection on the black edge of the television. “-….Stranger Things, or Downton Abbey?” She tilted her head, kinda wondering which one he’d choose.

[dean-theventurebro]

His cheeks were full of the sweet treat as he looked at the two she was talking about.

“I-I heard Stra-Stranger Things was good..” He said muffled. As he began to munch down the food. Slowly clearing his cheeks as he swallowed it down.

Her kept the wrapper in his pocket. As he felt a little stiff. Fuck, why did he ask such a crazy question. It’s not like he was wanting to start a family anytime soon! But, just the way she looked.

She looked so cute setting up the TV. Them just chilling and being their selves. It just felt so… Nice.

So relaxing, which was something he wasn’t too use to. He sighed deeply as he sank into his seat.

He did kind of feel curious about their future and what would happen.

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum smiled a bit to herself, and selected it. Damn right it was good. He’d be in for a treat. She noticed his reflection practically melt into the beanbag, and her slight smile remained. That was cute. Pushing away her intrusive thoughts from earlier, Bubblegum started the first episode and sauntered over to Dean’s bag, plopping down and squeezing in next to him. -..well, she was.. kind of half on him? The bean bags were of decent size, but Bubblegum’s lap was so wide she could fit like.. two Deans on it. Bubs wiggled around a bit, furrowing her brows as she tried to figure out the best way to do this. Eventually, Bubblegum just deemed ‘fuck it’ and moved, swinging her legs over Dean’s lap and scooting forwards, wrapping an arm around his shoulders to steady herself. The episode started, and Bubs snuggled a bit closer to Dean. Smiling faintly.

[dean-theventurebro]

Dean felt the warmth build up in his chest. He smiled too as he wraps and arm around her waist. Snuggling close to her.

This felt really nice and amazing. He grinned happily as he kisses her cheek and watched the first episode start. He lays his other hand on her lap. Gently rubbing her leg, as he felt so comfy and cuddly.

He then tried to put his main focus on the show. However, he couldn’t help feeling so happy to have this moment with her. It kept clouding his thoughts. Making him unable to stop smiling.

[bubblegun-pop]

Her heart fluttered as Dean wrapped his arms around her, and she snuggled even closer, feeling insanely comfortable. Her favorite place to be was right next to him. They made it through the first few minutes, and then the screen went black, cutting to the intro. Bubblegum grinned, and couldn’t help but wiggle a bit in excitement. “Aw, dude- this show has the best fucking intro- listen.” Beaming, she glanced towards him, and closed her eyes, raising her arms a bit and starting to dance a bit. Bubblegum snapped her fingers, and then stopped dancing, snickering. “T-those fucking synths, Dean- ..goddamn.”

[dean-theventurebro]

He watches her with a soft smile. “Aawww.. I uhh missed the opening. I was too busy watching my baby girl being cute.” He teased her.

Feeling way too proud of doing so. He then peered back at the screen as the rest of the episode began to play. He played with her legging a little. Doing so subconscious as he was glued to the screen.

He would shift a little here and there in his seat. Until it ended, it felt like a short little movie. Since I each episode is about an hour long.

His eyes glew with excitement. “Whoa!! What happens next!?x he asked eagerly. As he glanced at B.

“Ooh! Let’s watch a few more before it gets too late.” He said in a childish tone.

[bubblegun-pop]

Her face went red, and she paused for a second, surprised by that tease. It sure got her, alright! Bubblegum rolled her eyes, and smiled as she bit her lip. As the show progressed, Bubs shifted slightly and blushed as Dean messed with her stocking. Although she was mostly focused on the television, her focus kept being dragged back by his fiddling. But in a good way. Wanting to ‘get back’ at him, the arm that was around his shoulders moved, and Bubs subtly and slowly trailed her index finger up and down the back of his neck. She beamed at his excitement, and didnt touch the remote as the countdown timer began, waiting to automatically play the next episode. “I’m not tellin’ you!” Bubs teased, grinning at him. “Find out yourself!” Bubblegum snuggled back against him, and resumed trailing a finger up and down his neck, drawing simple shapes and symbols into it this time as well. “-…unless you’ve got, like- ..homework or some shit.” Bubs muttered, smiling faintly.

[dean-theventurebro]

He felt tingles go down his spine as he felt her finger slide against the back of his neck. “Mm..” He purred gently.

His cheeks getting heated by the touch. Since his neck was slightly more sensitive on the back. “O-Okay..” He said softly. Faintly feeling his heart flutter.

He couldn’t tell if she was doing this on purpose or not. So he chose to try to ignore it. He kept his eyes on the tv instead.

Slightly eyeing her time to time. As he faintly squeezed at her thigh due to the chills he felt.

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum bit her lip as she heard him purr. Mission accomplished. Bubblegum continued lightly stroking his neck, and didn’t escalate further. Instead, she kept a constant pace. She kept her attention on the TV as well, and if she noticed Dean side-eyeing her, Bubs didn’t show it. Though squeezing her thigh she certainly noticed. “M-Mmhh-” Bubblegum let out a faint noise and pressed her sides further into Dean, her cheeks pinkening. Shit. Was that on purpose? Oh hell no, two can play at this game. The finger stroking the back of his neck slowwwly trailed down his back, and then to the right, gently brushing his hips. Bubblegum rubbed slow circles into his hip, knowing he was still bruised there.

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

Continuation- Bubblegun-pop

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(Right out the door, Roxanne and the two bouncers were talking. Waiting to see if Bubblegum passed or failed, it was clear this was not the first interview for the two bouncers. Roxanne was in the middle of explaining the Dental benefits of the Guild when she appeared.Roxanne hopped over, curious about how it went. THe main bouncer spoke first before Roxx could get a word out.)

“How was it kid?”

[bubblegun-pop]

She faintly smelled like oil and metal. Bubblegum cracked her neck as she strode out of the building, her hands in her pockets. The distant thudding of music cut out as the door swung closed. “It went alright, I think.” Bubs answered, nonchalantly. She lifted a hand from her pocket to brush hair out of her face. “-…kinda wasn’t expecting that..uh. Hands-on application.”

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(The bouncer nodded, almost in agreement to her statements. Roxanne noticed that he had his arms behind his back and was signaling to the other one with one of his hands. One of the advantages of being so short was this kind of situation exactly. He guffawed in a good-natured way before answering)

“Lot of people come in saying they wanna bounce but they just wanna gawk. at the patrons. A good way to get rid of most of them is to test them.”

(Roxanne snuck over to BUbblegum’s side and snuck her a piece of paper and a pencil. Well, poked her hand with it. It was a Hello Kitty cherry blossom push pencil with a matching stationary pad attached to it but it was all she had on her. The bouncers mentioned how they had to take the information for security purposes instead of leaving it with theone conducting the interview Roxanne thought it odd but what could you do. )

[bubblegun-pop]

Bubblegum frowned at that, and rose a brow as she- Blinking, she turned her head a bit and awkwardly grabbed the pen and pad that was shoved into her hands. A pause, and then a light bulb went off. Oh. Bubs quickly scribbled down her name, phone number, and address. “Yeah, weed out the shitheads. Was a lot of fun though, I haven’t had a fight like that in awhile.” She shot them a faintly smug smile, and held the paper out after ripping it out of the pad. Her other hand handed the pen and pad back to Roxanne.  “If I actually get this job then I can quit my dumbass job at Macy’s.” The smile grew into a grin, and she chuckled a bit. 

[purrfectlypastel-chimera-deacti]

(Roxanne smiled, grateful her new friend? got the hint so quickly. Paper returned, Roxanne nodded in agreement. The bouncer given the information smirked at Bubblegum. It was friendly, a good sign for Bubblegum. They were given thesign to leave and were escorted out.

Roxanne knew it was a coincidence but. Of all places a Macys? Bubblegum worked at a Macys. And Roxanne heard all about a certain incident there. Hopefully Bubblegum wasn’t involved. She looked at Bubblegum.)

“What are your plans now?”

[bubblegun-pop]

She stuffed her hands into her pockets and strode out of the nightclub, tilting her head and side-eyeing Roxanne as they talked. “Uh. ...Go home, have a smoke, and eat- ..probably. -..text my boyfriend. Clean the house.” Bubs pouted faintly. Wow. Bor-ing. “I gotta work on my arch application too.” She threw her head back and groaned. “Fuck- ..such a pain in the ass. But I wanna fight someone so bad.”