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Anarchy Stocking, as known in the Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt anime/manga. independent and selective indie roleplayblog. OC character friendly, cross over friendly. Established in 2016 -> revamped in March 2024
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Stocking
Why did everyone seem to think his issue was with the candy?
“Far be it from me to complain about chocolate - especially free chocolate. I’m just wondering how people came up with this story about the bunny! I mean, a bunny bringing chocolates?”
"Hm, I wonder where a bunny would even hide chocolates?"
“But is not nice to question the methods, chocolate can pop up anywhere. Including the inside of your trousers.~”
ʚɞ{ Scrunching her nose at the thought of it, Stocking paused briefly before throwing in a chewing gum.}
“Imagine if it were a scary looking creature instead of a soft bunny, would you trust it more?”
"You're always cranky, you're crankier than the blonde one," he eyes her again, then sighs. "Wanna get food?"
“Food?”
ʚɞ { Seriously, who is she to pass on such a suffering. Although he did seem like affording a meal was a challenge}
“I see no reason to decline, I expect it to be good though.”
"Doesn't it all seem kind of weird...? I mean who came up with the story of a bunny leaving chocolates...?"
“I think it’s the greatest event to ever happen, don’t question it just find the chocolate, blondie.”
ʚɞ { Seriously, what is it with people complaining about free candy? sheesh }
"Sometimes chocolate makes your breath makes it smell like shit-- dunno why-- just is. Maybe karma."
He chuckles as he watches her bemusedly.
"No crankier than some chick who says I stink."
ʚɞ { Karma? Like a one eyed carrot could know anything about it.}
"I wouldn't be cranky if it wasn't for you, in all your stinky hideous glory."
Badou takes a puff from his cigarette, single eye cutting over to her.
"You'd know-- or it might be your breath that's wafting up. What a shame."
ʚɞ { popping her bubble gum for a split second, the angel looks up and down the scrawny man all while pulling her Neko closer.}
"What an annoying cranky orange head, of course is not my breath, I just stuffed my face with chocolate fudge."
ʚɞ {What a nasty stench comes from that dude. you'd think he would do the courtesy of bathing every once in a wild but that was too much to ask, huh ?}
"It's stinks like SOMEONE isn't washing his ass crack."
@sayonaradumbass
stocking
prosarmozo·:
❛ What, that guy ? Hell no. ❜
SLIT pupils only seem to narrow as she cants her head, studying the crumpled man with all the languid ease of reading a very boring textbook. Was she supposed to meet him here ? Probably. Was she going to mention it ? Definitely not. It was a brief encounter anyway, and he was offering to foot the bill, so… Why wouldn’t she have humored him ?
Her hands slide up to rest on her hips, gaze flitting back toward the woman — who was definitely more interesting, she might add. ❛ Nice hair. … Totally unrelated to this guy, I may be short a date. Wanna sssplit a table or something ? ❜
♡:|| Making her way into the cafe but not before kicking the man on the ground, the split haired lolita looked towards the blonde woman, unfamiliar and to an extent intriguing. Should she mind to their encounter?
Everyone in the cozy place seemed to enjoy themselves, a breath of fresh air compared to Daten. Sharing the table, as suggested by the other, wasn’t an issue. The place was packed leaving the only available seats next to one each other. Despite the number of clients, the waiters waste no time taking orders. The excitement of ordering in a brand new place invaded her. With rosy cheeks and a lit-up face, Stocking scanned the menu.
❝ I’m ready to order when you are. I have high expectations of this place already. ❞
♡:|| Ah yes, the feeling of impending doom brought but absolute darkness. How much she did not miss it. A glow in the dark stick could be just perfect this evening but there is no way of putting her hands in one.
❝ Am I supposed to freeze to death? The service is awful here.❞
A bitch needs some hot cocoa and churros, or a guide dog. Shit even fireflies would be enough.
@ashblooded
it’s always hot girl summer somewhere (๑・ω-)~♥”
♡:|| The smell of rotten covered the whole avenue. A bitter combination of waste and maybe even someone’s armpit? It wasn’t her place to point it out but clearly, somebody in this line didn’t bother taking a shower.
❝ For the love of God, can you just wash your ass? We are all dying here. ❞
Clearly disturbed, Stocking tossed the nearest water cup at the front of the line. It didn't matter to her which one of them turned out to be the smelly one. As long as people remained in front she's going to continue tossing anything in the way.
@porlfect
♡:|| The unfamiliar scenery intrigued the gothic angel, and right in front her a long ass island to explore. Making sure to remain close to the studio, her final destination for the evening was not set. The autumn winds rosing her pink cheeks, a swift shiver invading her, finally, the multicolored-haired young woman stopped dead in her tracks.
Sprawled across the ground, a beaten-up man mumbled nonsense. "Come talk shit again." said one of the maids standing by the front door. The atmosphere changing from hostile to friendly in the split of a second as another customer walked in.
❝ Alright, I gotta try this shit out. ❞
Spotting an awkwardly looking woman standing across them, Stocking mused out, index pointing at the faint one.
❝ This shit is yours? ❞
@prosarmozo
♡:|| ooc; Hello and goodnight everyone! I can say I’m super excited about joining here, some friends have spoken amazingly so I finally decided to give it a shot!!! If anyone wants to write with this cute angel hit that like button!! I will make sure to write up a small starter for ya!