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blackxbluc:

“He kinda, isn’t, really, clad in the bright colors these days. Part and parcel of the brooding dark knight quota. Trade in all yellows and royal blues for blacks and really dark grays. But I have heard tales of a butler being responsible for his evening meals, and any on patrol snacks he either eats, or preserves in the Batmobile console.”

– “A butler?” Shaggy lifts a finger to his chin, imagining it. He’s kind of picturing something along the lines of an average bat in a tiny tux, flapping around, desperately trying to hold up a tea tray.

“Dude, Batman keeps preserves in the Batmobile? That is awesome! I keep preserves in the Mystery Machine! I never knew me and the Bats had so much in common.”

#blackxbluc #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#(('the butler' for best superhero tbh))

hoteggbabushka

mystery inc. >> a mix for the modern gang solving mysteries “We’re going back to find out what it was.” “Swell. I’ll wait here and when you find out, send me a telegram.” [listen]

#;soundtrack #((niiiiice!))

rahroh:

“Rankyou Raggy!” He smiled a Scooby smile and then nuzzled Shaggy’s cheek. Of course, it was only a moment before he stuck his face in a packet of corn chips.

– He laughs, slinging an arm over Scooy’s back, not even bothering to wipe the slobber from his face. So what if the rest of the gang says that’s gross. You don’t wipe away kisses, that’s just rude.

He watches with amusement as Scooby devours the packet of corn chips. “Aw, Scoob, those were mine! For real this time.” He leans forward, draping the rest of his scrawny body over his faithful dog, pinning Scooby to the floor of the Mystery Machine. “Not cool, buddy.”

#rahroh #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#(('GRAVITY IS INCREASING ON ME SCOOB'))

nodxmsel:

“ I —- … I can be EDGY!! In fact, Norville Rogers, I can be EDGIER than you in many ways!! I’ll buy ripped jeans just to prove how EDGY I can be, just you wait!! ” Crossing her arms, the redhead let out a clear huff of annoyance. Edgy? I invented edgy! … Right? “ Should we buy something for the rest of the gang, Norville? ”

– He muffles a snort of laughter behind his hand as Daphe gets charged up, the determined sparkle in her eyes as she assures him she’s definitely edgy. Yeah, sure, Daphne. He thinks. And I’m Superman.

“It’s cool, it’s handled. Fred’s regular ol’ cup of joe and Velma’s...uh, green drink. Your definitely very hardcore cappuchio. Your extremely edgy bagel.” On cue, the barista hands over the goods. Shaggy winks down at Daphne. “My banana-pickle-sandwich. Specially made.”

He hands her Freddy’s to-go cup, and her own order. “And Daph, if I ever saw you in ripped jeans, I would, like, genuinely assume the world was coming to an end.”

#nodxmsel #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((oh man))#((your response had me giggling))#((daphne that's excellent. so edgy.))

velmstxr:

“ really ? “

velma grins at the boy as he flexes his tell-tale guns; surely it would be a lot of fun, both scraping up the costumes and actually attending the convention. velma’s heart practically leaps at the opportunity, but she SMOTHERS it. daphne’s said it’s never good to look too eager –

“ as long as your promise it’ll be better than the time we were partners in life science… “

hadn’t THAT been an adventure. the asian can still recall her horror as she laid eyes on their egg baby there on the ground, splattered every which way.

at least they’d gotten to spend lots of time together.

– He lifts a hand, clenching his fist, looking mock-stricken.

"Ah, the tragic loss of Norville Jr. May he rest in peace. Told you I should have at least made an omelette out of him or something.”

(It was probably for the best that she didn’t let him go through with that.)

“But okay, yes. Coward’s honour. This is going to be, like, the best Team Shagster and The Velm project ever.” He grins, just picturing it now. They could totally win the cosplay contest. And he’s - well, he’s never really won anything before. It’d be nice, to share a win with her.

“So, meet me after school? We can go to the thrift shop-” he thinks back on the measly eight bucks in his wallet, thinks, yeah, I can stretch that, “-and grab some stuff on the cheap. It’s all in the bargain hunting, V.”

#velmstxr #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((poor norville junior))#((you could have been delicious))#(('don't eat our child shaggy'))

andruwminyrd

the mystery inc. meets social media, instagram.

#;aesthetic #;mystery inc [the gang.]

likezoinksss-blog

starter call!

((figure the best way to get a blog going is just to get going, so like this post for a short starter!))

#;SOS! mayday! [starter call.]#((this is still open!))#((gonna try and get down to my replies on this blog today))

velmstxr:

“ wonder woman ? ME ? “

velma laughs, amused by the very IDEA of herself dressed in such a – risque crime-fighting get-up. not that there was anything wrong with skin; but velma feels completely certain that she’d feel terribly silly. besides, she’d probably have a hell of time trying to fill out that bodice.

“ no way, i could never pull that off – maybe hawkgirl, or something like that, you know ? “

– Shaggy looks thoughtful for a moment, scratching at his goatee.

“Hm. Yeah! I could see you rocking the whole Kendra Saunders thing. Get some wings, a cool spike-ball weapon thingy...”

He grins, gently poking her shoulder.

“Wait, I just had the best idea. Like, we have a way better chance at winning the costume contest portion of the evening if we go as a duo. Think I’ve got the guns for Carter Hall?” He flexes his skinny arm, winking. “What do you say, V? Wanna be hawkmates?”

#velmstxr #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((shaggy omg))#((chill))#((also your shelma tag= im glad im not the only one))#((who holds onto that line for dear life hoNESTLLY))#((love so much))#((and shagster just thinks velma is like))#((the smartest cutest girl ever))

nodxmsel:

“ This quest will still give you the WORST stomachache ever one of these days — both you && Scooby-Doo. Can we settle for a bagel && a frappuccino, please? We need to get back to the Machine… ”

– “Okay, okay. Your wish is my command, Miss Blake. You stick to your plain ol’ bagel, happily living life as far away from the edge as possible, and I’ll be here, consuming pure awesomeness. To go.”

#nodxmsel #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((he'll win her over someday))#((those chocolate covered hotdogs they call to you daph))

blackxbluc:

“I can’t disclose that information right now. Nor probably ever. Best left wondering about, especially if those cookies are really good.”

– “You know what, I’m taking that as a big yes. Don’t tell me, he’s got a bat-apron he wears in the kitchen. Bright yellow? Oh man.”

#blackxbluc #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((oh dick))#((didnt bruce ever get you to help out))#((bat-baking. true skills))

greenscarfed:

daphne waits until he gets onto his feet, parting her hand from him and switching her flashlight on as well, directing it to various parts of their surroundings. while she is scared, she’d much rather get up and LOOK AROUND and possibly face the monster, instead of sitting around and waiting for the rest of the gang to find them.

upon hearing shaggy speak up again, she turns her head to look at him. ❛ no, they weren’t eaten. —- at least, i doubt they were. they’re probably just stuck in the same SITUATION as us, trying to find a way back. ❜

– "Yeah, yeah, I guess.”

He follows her, just half a pace behind, barely able to keep a hold of his flashlight for how clammy his hands have gotten.

“...and, like, Fred and the Velmster, I mean. They’re pretty much kick-ass at this. They’ve- they’re probably already solved the mystery without us.”

He shines the beam of his flashlight to his left and lets out a loud, unmanly shriek as an old mannequin gets illuminated, and, on reflex, he ducks behind Daphne, hands gripping her shoulders.

#greenscarfed #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((like zOINKS daph))#((its out-of-date fashion!))

@rahroh continued from [x]

“Raggy ry rame’s rin rustard.” (Shaggy my name’s in mustard.)

He moved onto his hind legs and snatched it out of Shaggy’s hands before putting it into his mouth whole.

– “Aw, got me again, buddy. Couldn’t pull the wool over your eyes, huh?”

He leans forward, playfully rubbing Scooby’s head with his non slobbered on hand.

#rahroh #v: who you gonna call? [main.]

delailabaker-official

Me : I’m gonna go buy my food now. You want anything? Him : Can you buy me a refrigerator? Me : -_-

Story of my life. With you. (via delailabaker-official)

#;to my honey i'll croon love's tune [shaggy x velma.]#((TBH!!!))

greenscarfed:

she’d like to think she’s fearless in the face of danger ( especially since it feels like they’ve been solving mysteries forever ), but she gets scared like the REST of them. daphne’s just gotten better at hiding it, and not making it as obvious as shaggy and scooby. the redhead rests a hand on his arm, offering reassurance.

❛ maybe if you think like that. come on, let’s try to find the rest of the gang. ❜

-- Shaggy winces, unwilling to actually leave. It’s one thing to just bit by and wait while terrified, it’s another to start wandering around while terrified.

Still, he’s not about to be left on his own, so he hauls himself to his feet and clicks his flashlight on. Ready for anything. Kinda.

“So like...what do you suppose happened to them? Don’t think they got...eaten, do you?”

#greenscarfed #v: who you gonna call? [main.]

nodxmsel:

“ WHY would you ever but PICKLES in a BANANA sandwich, Shaggy?! It just — it sounds disgusting! Well, to each their taste… As weird as it may be… ”

– “Daph, you know I am all about Culinary Experimentation. This is all, like, in the pursuit of knowledge. The Quest for the Strangest Yet Most Delicious Sandwich. They’re gonna herald me as a genius someday, trust me.”

#nodxmsel #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((well hey))#((its a step up from))#((peanut butter jelly and sardines))

velmstxr:

“ JINKIES, shaggy, that’s some idea – yeah, i’m sure we could do something ! on the cheap, too, as long as you’re not planning to actually use it to fight crime. kevlar is expensive. “

‘ he said i was awesome at everything. ‘ J I N K I E S.

“ what’re you gonna do with it ? “

– “Aw, pshaw, you know me, Velma. If I was going to be fighting crime, it would be while hiding behind Freddie. He’s the real Batman suit. Nah...”

He holds up a flyer, sliding it across the table to her.

“There’s a superhero-costume-themed movie marathon down at the movie theatre in a couple weeks! It’s gonna be all the classics. And hey, if you want to come too, like. I bet we could make you like a Wonder Woman costume or something!”

#velmstxr #v: who you gonna call? [main.]#((:3))

reallyhardy

when daphne comes up to him and asks him what he’s doing he crams it into his mouth and goes ‘uhh the doctor said i should get some more linen in my diet’

#;to my honey i'll croon love's tune [shaggy x velma.]#((this is still))#((the best part of any scooby doo movie for me ever))#(('MR. SHAGGY DINKLEY'))

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