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Dana is in a drama hentai
Tierney is in a harem yaoi manga.
Star is in a gender bender shoujo manga.
Spacey is in a gender bender yuri manga.
damn right
Oni is in a harem yuri manga.
Amber is in a gender bender yuri manga.
Condesce is in a gender bender josei manga.
Cheerwine is in a tragedy yuri manga.
FORK
Happy New Year's, everyone! Or close enough, at any rate.
This year I resolve to: -Meet new people -Expand distribution to at least Georgia, I mean really, they'll drink anythin' in that state, Coke is just gonna have to back off -Pay more attention to Zero. I mean, my manager put me in this neighborhood specifically to watch out for her, and I've been doin' a kind of shit job of that. -Get a decent portrait or two done -Thank Cherry and her (his?) manager for givin' me the one I have got, even if it's just me lookin' like a gobsmacked fool.
OOC
//I have to go, sorry guys. I won't be back until super late tonight, either.
With Club gone, and Cheerwine refusing to leave, Zero stormed to her room, slamming the door behind her. She locked it and pushed her wardrobe in front of it, before moving to her conjoined bathroom. Staring into the mirror, she saw the pure white colour of her hair, stillā¦
She stopped at the end of the drive way, starting to feel bad for yelling at Zero. She turned around and went back inside, to find Zero gone. āWhere is Zero?ā
"Oh thank the company! Can you unlock a door?" Cheerwine spat out, words jumbling together in her rush.
"She locked herself in her room and I think she's gonna do something terrible!"
The cherry cola stood up (far more slowly than suited her panicky tone, but she didn't need another fall right now) and led the way back to the locked and barricaded bedroom door.
With Club gone, and Cheerwine refusing to leave, Zero stormed to her room, slamming the door behind her. She locked it and pushed her wardrobe in front of it, before moving to her conjoined bathroom. Staring into the mirror, she saw the pure white colour of her hair, still mixed with the pinkish red from a fair few weeks before. She couldnāt care less what Cheerwine might do to her home. It might not be hers for much longer anyway. Zero quickly turned from the mirror, and went to her dressing table, pulling out a relatively long piece of rope.
"Zero!" Cheerwine called after the drink as she fled, all but jumping to her feet. An unfortunate time for her vertigo to act up, but then when was it ever fortunate? She tripped over herself trying to follow, and ended up face first on the floor, foot twisted neatly beneath the couch.
By the time she untangled herself, Zero was already holed up good and tight, and no amount of banging on the door seemed to do any good.
"Zero what're you doin'?!"
It was only a tantrum. It had to be. Zero was entirely to fizzy to be... that... desperate.
Still. Better safe than sorry. Cheerwine lurched back to the couch, and her small bag beside it, fumbling at her phone. Who could she even call who could unlock a door?
ooc; Green may go on hiatus...
This may be just me with a mature state of mind, but I find myself incredibly frustrated with the amount of sexual content I come across regularly in the beverage-folk fandom. Ā This is really my first time tumbling with a fandom group, and I knew that sexual content would occur, but I never realized how often Iād encounter it.
Therefore, I may put Green on aĀ hiatusĀ for a while, until all this ridiculous content begins to wither down to a crawl. Ā I understand that several mods enjoy using their characters as a tool to channel their interests (mostly in peculiar ways that I may never understand), but I disagree with the way theyāre expressed to the general public so explicitly. Ā
Yes, Iāve un-followed folks. Yes, Iāve blocked certain tags, but after all that, there isnāt much left to read or enjoy among the beverage folk. Ā I realize that people are free to post what they want, but I am no longer interested in the filthy content mods continue to share, and there be no other interest in actual āasksā and subtlety in their roleplaying adventures.
Iād like to hear anything people would like to share with me, however, please note that I am sharing this with you with all due respect. Ā Thank you.
//We'll be sorry to see you go if you do, but I understand why you would. Thanks for letting us know in advance, though! We'll keep your seat warm for you.
Miss Clubāll have my head.
*shrugs*
I demand compensation for my future verbal thrashinā in the form of matching shots, missy.
Friends donāt let friends drink alone ān all that.
āWhat? You want some too?ā
Thatād be the gist of it, sweetpea. I havenāt got the heart to stop you, and if you canāt beat āem join āem.
āWHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU TWO DOING?!? IM GONE FOR A FEW MINUTES AND YāALL ARE ALREADY DOWNING YOUR WORRIES AGAIN!! HOW CAN I TRUST YOU TO BE ALONE?! YOU BOTH SHOULD FEEL ASHAMED!ā Club was no longer her light blue color, but now a purple, as close to red as she could get. Her hair was boiling at this point. She took the bottle and threw it on the ground, shattering it everywhere. She walked back over to them, bare feet crunching over the glass like it was paper. āTELL ME! HOW CAN I TRUST EITHER OF YOU?!ā Smoke started to rise from her hair.
āGet out my house.ā
Cheerwine raised an eyebrow at the outburst, but she'd made her decision and she'd stand by it. You didn't skate through a century in a niche market by backing down.
"Well you can't trust me for noth-"
"Get out of my house."
Well that was a novel tone of voice. And by novel, she meant entirely too threatening. "I'll leave if 'n when you're not about to go to the garbage. Whether that means goin' to mine to take your chances with my gin or just bein' in a better mood is up to you, but you're not gonna get me out of here elsewise."
Miss Clubāll have my head.
*shrugs*
I demand compensation for my future verbal thrashinā in the form of matching shots, missy.
Friends donāt let friends drink alone ān all that.
āWhat? You want some too?ā
That'd be the gist of it, sweetpea. I haven't got the heart to stop you, and if you can't beat 'em join 'em.
Zero sighed, bashing her head against the wall. āNo ones ever gonna like me in that way. Iām not good with parties, or any kind of social enviroment.ā She sighs, resting her head. āTheyāre all gay anyway. No ones gonna like me in that way. Ever.ā
āAh!ā She pulled Zero back from bashing her head āno, donāt say that, thereās always someone out there..if you donāt think thereās any drinks left, then go look around the Candyfolk. Itās okay to hook up with someone thatās not a drink, I did and look, Iāve got a wonderful husband and a beautiful daughter.ā
Sprite Zero here!: cheerycheerwine: Sprite Zero here!: cheerycheerwine: Sprite Zeroā¦
I bought my apartment from Sourbrite, she was nice enough. Then thereās those talkinā horses down the way. *nod*
āSides of which, they canāt all be gay! Or dāyou mean the parties?
You did fine over at my place the other day, too. So you just hafta keep to, yāknow, smaller situations. Thatās fine. Not everyone has the fizz to deal with folks like Crush anā his lot anyway.
āā¦Iāmā¦ā Zero sighs, walking over to her fridge and pulling out a bottle of vodka. āJust donāt let me take more than six shots.ā
Miss Club'll have my head.
*shrugs*
I demand compensation for my future verbal thrashin' in the form of matching shots, missy.
Friends don't let friends drink alone 'n all that.
Zero sighed, bashing her head against the wall. āNo ones ever gonna like me in that way. Iām not good with parties, or any kind of social enviroment.ā She sighs, resting her head. āTheyāre all gay anyway. No ones gonna like me in that way. Ever.ā
āAh!ā She pulled Zero back from bashing her head āno, donāt say that, thereās always someone out there..if you donāt think thereās any drinks left, then go look around the Candyfolk. Itās okay to hook up with someone thatās not a drink, I did and look, Iāve got a wonderful husband and a beautiful daughter.ā
I bought my apartment from Sourbrite, she was nice enough. Then there's those talkin' horses down the way. *nod*
'Sides of which, they can't all be gay! Or d'you mean the parties?
You did fine over at my place the other day, too. So you just hafta keep to, y'know, smaller situations. That's fine. Not everyone has the fizz to deal with folks like Crush an' his lot anyway.
She sighs, pulling herself away from them both. āā¦I donāt know whatās wrong. I just know something is wrong. Itās like a feeling of constant hunger that I can never stop.ā
āYA NEED JESUS!!ā Club looked at the two others, questioning whether to speak again or not,ā¦..but she did āmaybe you just need someone in your life, a special someone, to ya know..loveā
*surprised blinking at the sudden outburst*
Oh, like, metaphorically hungry. Right. I thought- well never mind.
But if you're just lonely... well, I'm not much good at meetin' new folks, 'side from the talkin' horses from a few weeks back. But I figure we could crash one of those chat parties Crush is always throwin', at the very least. Maybe start lookin' out for some fine young energy drink to mix you with?
Club brought the glass of water, she set it down on the coffee table in front of Zero ādonāt say that, loveā¦ā She sat down beside her and pulled Zero into a warm embrace, rubbing her back, trying to calm her down
āIām fineā¦ā She hides her face in her hands.
āNo, dear, youāre not..ā She pulled her hands away and looked her in the eye ātell me whatās wrong, dear, I know something isā
*fidgets a little, not wanting to interrupt the hug*
We will fix it, whatever it is, you know. Just as soon as we find out what we're tryin' to do.
((is this gonna have a method to it or just reblogs were we feel like??))
Maybe we should take turnsā¦.like, Cheerwine, zero, club))
//Fine by me.There's just come a new post on Zero, so if you post at the end of that chain, I'll reblog from you, and so on.
((is this gonna have a method to it or just reblogs were we feel like??))
//I have no idea. I'm trying only to reblog after I've seen a new post come up from Club and Zero on the dash?
*moves to help Zero to the couch* Youāre not helpinā your case, honey, just windinā us up more. I know I aināt known you for long, but Iāve watched a thousand diet drinks come anā go too, and Iām in no mood to watch you join āem for beinā upset over somethinā when weāre right here to help.
āWELL MAYBE I WANNA BE DISCONTINUED, DID JA THINK āBOUT THAT?!ā She clutches her head, groaning. āIām already running out of alcohol in my system, wears off too quickly for a real effect, unless I get completely shattered.ā
Is that true? Is it really? That you'd rather stop existin' entirely than tell us what's happened and get some help?
'Cause I've seen drinks that're at their end, and they surely don't have a panic attack over someone slippin' 'em some dye and changing their color. They don't have the energy left to be angry over things.
You ain't like that, Zero, and we're not gonna let you get that bad either.
ā37? Oh, I didnāt realize. And I guess me being 245 means I donāt know anything about how bad youāre going to feel tomorrow, how much youāre going to regret what youāre doing now.ā She softened her voice a bit, then turned her back around āIāve seen many a drinks come and go, and I donāt want to see you get recalled for alcohol poisoning..ā
Zero huffs and stands, bait shakily, moving her way to the sofa. āAh know jusā how ahm gonna feel in tha morninā, ahāve done it so many tahms ((times)) now. It ainā a big deal.ā
*moves to help Zero to the couch* You're not helpin' your case, honey, just windin' us up more. I know I ain't known you for long, but I've watched a thousand diet drinks come an' go too, and I'm in no mood to watch you join 'em for bein' upset over somethin' when we're right here to help.
