Jukebox Hero

I am your host with the most, The Mad Hatter. I'm the lead singer of the best band out there. ((This is a indi RP blog. Nothing belongs to me unless otherwise stated. I play the Mad Hatter how I see him. This is a multi-ship blog.))

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

"Hey babe." Tarrant grinned. "I have an idea for our little baby's birthday costume. Did you wanna see it?"

“Of course I do!” He grinned eagerly. He and Tare were breaking their backs to make sure their little had the best birthday a mouse like he could have. And it was worth every minute.

@juke-box-baby

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

“Sounds good.” He smiled, flipping through his old tattered journal. “Do you, perchance, remember what Mally’s favorite flavor of cake was? I want to make him a special one. Like the one with the edible candles last year. I know he loved that.” He smiled as he reminisced the happy face (as well as the mess) Mally made.

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“Knowing Mally he’ll like anything with sugar as long as there’s no hint of jam or fruity flavors. None of that until we want him to go to sleep.” Tarrant chuckled as he started to sketch up a new costume for their little mouse.

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

"Hey babe." Tarrant grinned. "I have an idea for our little baby's birthday costume. Did you wanna see it?"

“Of course I do!” He grinned eagerly. He and Tare were breaking their backs to make sure their little had the best birthday a mouse like he could have. And it was worth every minute.

@juke-box-baby

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

“With a little tweaking, we can make the superhero one a superhero Mickey Mouse one. You know our Mally loves that mouse.” He said, pointing to the sketch. “Both are lovely in any case. The only thing I need to remind you is that these need to be one piece. I don’t want a pantsless mouse running about.” He chuckled.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“But those pictures of him running around in nothing but a shirt and diapers are some of my favorites.” Tarrant chuckled, remembering the pictures on his phone. “The superhero Mickey Mouse one is a really good idea though. I’m going to run with that idea. I have plenty of red and black fabric left over from when I made him the Mickey onesie pajamas.

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

"Hey babe." Tarrant grinned. "I have an idea for our little baby's birthday costume. Did you wanna see it?"

“Of course I do!” He grinned eagerly. He and Tare were breaking their backs to make sure their little had the best birthday a mouse like he could have. And it was worth every minute.

@juke-box-baby

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“Well I wanted him to be comfortable, but stylish at the same time.” Tarrant came close to Chess, putting some drawings down. “So there’s the superhero idea, all black and red with a cape or there’s the Mike Wazowski look. Green outfit with an eye on the shirt.”

[fantasierijke-archived-blog]

“I’m not sure..” Alice responds,  looking quizically at the mess. “I was only trying to help with the sound tests, and  suddenly, THIS happens!” Her gaze shifts  back to Tarrent.

“Well don’t just STAND there, HELP me!”

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“This is why they don’t ask us to help and tell us to stay away from everything.” Tarrant laughed a little more then knelt down to start untangling Alice’s leg. “I may not listen all the time, but at least I don’t get tangled.”

[juke-box-baby-blog]

I really wanna get back into RPing with Tarrant. Who wants to do something?

[fantasierijke-archived-blog]

@juke-box-baby

“I’m telling you, it’s STUCK.”

She’s referring to the mess of wires and cables that had somehow tangled themselves around her leg.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“Now what did you do to get so tangled?” Tarrant couldn’t keep his small amount of laughter back even though he tried. For a moment he just stood there, watching Alice. 

[wingbirdx]

Happy March!!

[mallydormousewashere]

OH OH NO BOYS NOT ON THE STAGE

[juke-box-baby-blog]

A Fionna ship playlist. Will be updated a lot.

[moveslike-jaggerhare]

“This whole thing was awkward situation…from the moment I put on your underwear Tare.” He sighed out as he looked down at her. “Plus it doesn’t matter, we won’t remember this tomorrow morning. I’m to drunk to even remember what happened earlier tonight.”

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“Just, go to bed. Let me forget I ever tried any of this stuff tonight.” Tare started towards her room. “I can’t believe I threw myself at you.” She muttered, crossing her arms, so disappointed in herself.

[music-with-tattoos-deactivated2]

"Daddy? When are you coming home?" The little red headed girl asked as she sat in his lap.

“I’ll be home in two weeks. The doctors said that I’m almost better.” Malik chuckled, planting a small kiss on the top of the girl’s head.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

"But daddy, me and papa need you." She put her hands on his cheeks to be all serious as she fixed him with as angry of a look as a little girl could. "Papa cries every night. He doesn't know I know, but I do." She whispered.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

Tarrant’s whining stopped as soon as he was cuddled up with his daddy. He didn’t want to stop holding him even when he knew moving away meant he got tea when his daddy came back. “Cuddles makes me bettew daddy.”

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

“I’m sure they do.” He purred. “I love cuddles whenever I’m sick.” He chuckled, dipping the teabag into the hot little mug. Once he was satisfied, he put in some sugar cubes, some cream, and an ice cube or two to cool it down. He stirred gently. When he was done, he brought the small mug to Tarrant. “Don’t spill.” He smiled and wrapped an arm around Tare.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

Tarrant gave a tiny smile and sniffled as he took the mug. It had felt like forever before he had the cup in his hands. Even when it was in his hands, he tried to grip it with the blanket around his hands. Before taking his first sip, Tarrant blew on it and once he had the first bit of hot liquid down his throat, the hatter's smile grew a little bit and put his head on his daddy's shoulder. "Thank you daddy."

[mad-miss-liddell]

“please don’t make me remind you of the christmas of 2009.” - Tarrant (juke-box-baby)

“Did… Did we really have to bring up that Christmas? Was that necessary?”

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"I'm perfectly fine with you and Thack cooking." Tarrant smiled down at her as he wrapped his own arms around her.

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“i want to spend every christmas of the rest of my life with you.”

“If they’re like this one that I’m totally okay with that.” Tarrant chuckled, looking around at the room that looked like Christmas threw up in it and he was proud to say he was a major player in it looking that way.

@mad-miss-liddell

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“You’re so cute when you huff.” Tarrant chuckled then kissed her nose. “Fine, I’ll tell you what I got everyone. I got Thack a new kitchenaid mixer, Mally a new mini amp, Abs some new equipment for his herbs and whatnot, and Chess a onesie for when he takes his naps around the house.”

[mad-miss-liddell]

“I’m not cute.” Alice grumbled, perking up as he told her what he was giving the others. “Ooh, those are fun. I got Thackery a few recipe books, Mally some guitar thing he’s been raving about for weeks, Absolem a gift card to a book shop- along with a few other things, and Cheshire got new drumsticks, since his seems to all vanish.”

[juke-box-baby-blog]

"I think they're gonna have a nice Christmas." Tarrant smiled down at her, putting his hands behind his back. "But you are in fact cute."

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Tarrant's whining stopped as soon as he was cuddled up with his daddy. He didn't want to stop holding him even when he knew moving away meant he got tea when his daddy came back. "Cuddles makes me bettew daddy."

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

“If you don’t come up and sing with me, I will sing and point at you. The entire. Time.”

“How can I get up? I’m behind a drumset the whole time.” He chuckled as he beat his snare drum slowly and rhythmically. They were doing soundcheck and he knew there was some complication in his gear. The bass wasn’t as heavy. “I would love to, but I’m glued to this seat.”

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Tarrant listened to the beat, his attention going back and forth between Alice and Chess. Every so often as he caught his boyfriend’s eye, Tarrant would shoot him a wink or even make a funny face. On occasion his stage manager would have to get him to focus again.

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

Whenever the manager pulled his lover’s attention away, he chuckled, going back to his own work. He smiled, his mind reverting to thoughts of his boyfriend, and making him skip a few beats each time. Not terribly though. Just occasionally. At last, Alice finished her final lyric, and the song ended. He made sure his things were working still, before gathering his stuff and dashing down the back steps.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

Tarrant snickered on occasion as he heard his boyfriend skip a beat. Now that the song was over, he faked having a small conversation with a fan in order to wait for Chess. Once Chess was with him, Tarrant gave a smile to the fan and stared walking with his boyfriend. "Hey you."

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“Stop it daddy.” Tarrant tried not to smile and giggle as he felt the blanket move. When he felt himself move, he shoved his face back into his daddy’s neck, humming with a little bit of happiness.

[icanhazdrumstickz-archive]

He chuckled as Tarrant nuzzled into him. He was grinning wide, purrs vibrating his throat. At last, he plopped Tarrant onto the kitchen counter, pressed a kiss to his forehead, then got the kettle started. “What tea did you want?” He asked gently.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

Tarrant tried his best to keep his arms around his daddy, even whined a little when he wasn't connected to him. "Wose please." He didn't know why he liked the flowery ones the best when he was sick, but he did.

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“Well that certainly shut you up.” Tare quietly chuckled once then unballed her hand in favor of smoothing out his shirt. “Always sorta wanted to do that.”

[moveslike-jaggerhare]

Thackery was in fact quiet, starring down at her. It took him a moment until his brow narrowed to her, looking hurt again on his features. “You can’t just tell me your not attracted to me and then go kiss me minutes later!” His voice raised and then he looked away. “That’s not fair…”

[juke-box-baby-blog]

“You are so daft! I explained that I thought you weren’t interested cause you flirt with everyone!” Tare threw her hands up in frustration. “Me saying you weren’t attractive was my way of putting up my defenses.”

[moveslike-jaggerhare]

Thackery’ s brow was furrowed together as he stared at her, trying to sort it out in his head; though he was drunk. “I still don’t understand Tare…” He muttered, seeing she was getting frustrated with him

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"Maybe we're still too drunk." Tare patted him on the chest. "I told you I don't find you attractive because I didn't think you thought of me that way. I was trying to keep myself from an awkward situation, but obviously that didn't work."