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"Laundry is never done and it haunts me."
muse: *breathes near someone they may get along with*
other rper: yâknow i think they could maybe sorta be kinda cute toge-
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about me
religiousshitbaby:
âWellâŠIâm not at least.â Oh dear that didnât sound good at all.
Better start again. âAt this timeâŠuh, at least, the interest is mostly personal.â
âOh, good,â she nodded, apparently relieved. âJust donât be bringing any of your friends here. One Brotherhood Boy at a time, is the rule.â
A rule that she just made up, but whatever. âAnyway, Kindle, come on in, make yourself at home, but donât touch the dogs or the snacks over there. Those are mine.â
vernonthestrong:
âhow well did I sleep? hmâŠâ He put his thumb up in between him and the sun and closed one of his eyes, then he slowly brought the thumb down until it was straight out towards where the horizon line would be. âabout⊠two and a half hours Iâd sayâ
He stretched as he walked outside onto the street. âYeah, sticking around⊠I-â He was sure to keep the distance between them this time as he spoke. âIâm sorry about yesterday. Iâm terrible when it comes to reading peopleâs emotions⊠Heh, I guess they decided that a swatter didnât need to have the best eyes to keep an eye on the ball.â He shook his head slowly, resentment in his voice. âthe assholes.â
She let out a nervous laugh, and muttered, âYeah, I guess thereâs no need for that if youâre...â She paused in the middle of that thought and shook her hand dismissively. âNeeevermind.â
She wasnât sure how to handle this situation. She glanced around. It was just them, not counting the feral dog wandering the street a couple blocks away. âRight. So. Uh...â
She shrugged,âWh-whatever. No hard feelings. I, uh, have some errands to run, so...â She inched backwards a bit, retrieving a map from her dress pocket.
Sorry for my inactivity.
I've been a bit preoccupied. I just bought Pkmn UltraMoon!
Every time I go downstairs to the laundry room, this pigeon tries to seduce me.
âwe have incompatible genitalsâ is now my favorite excuse.
Look at this adorable idiot trying to be all seductive and shit. I want like five of them.Â
is that what your pigeons look like
Looks like this is doing the rounds again.
Snubbull and Granbull
eternallycharming:
âWelp, youâre gonna get better, donât worry.â He perks up, both at the food and the art. Heâs a Cultured Meowth, after all.
âWhat do ya sculpt? And burgers? Why didntcha say so?!â
âEh, mostly Granbull. Sheâs always gotta be the center of attention. But Iâve been branching out some more lately, vases and stuff like that.â
She smiled and stood up, âItâs over this way, and no worries, itâs on me.â
fancycoatpossum:
âWhat, did you fukken shit an egg?â
Philip punctuates this with one of his high hoarse HEYAs
She snorts out a little laugh, and then smiles.Â
âMaybe I did, you little shit.â
religiousshitbaby:
Carl was needless to say, shocked by the cheerful and friendly greeting. Not that it was a bad thing.
He returned the shake trying to stay professional. After all, he was there representing The Brotherhood.
âYes very good uhâŠCitizen. Iâm Car-⊠Scribe Kindle. The pleasure is mine.â
âNice to meetcha, Kindle.â She kept up her smile, sweet as can be, as she leaned a bit to glance out the window. Didnât seem to be any others. Still, this was unexpected.
âSo, what brings the Brotherhood to my door, then? Planning on taking it from me?â
which oc has stained many clothes and many bathroom surfaces with hair dye
That is something about Eevee I didnât need to know, Ultra Moon Dex.
Little extra:
fancycoatpossum:
âI never fukken kept shit down my entire life,â Yarrow retorted, âanâ fukken furthermore it ainât YOUR fukken bird cuz birds donât fukken belong to folks cuz theyâre fukken majestic n free-livinâ critters!â
Philip, who is, as often noted and just pointed out, NOT Yarrowâs, landed near his feet and fluffed himself up to be a largeboy.
"Is so my bird! I hatched him, and Jo ain't any less free or majestic than any other fucking bird just cause he's mine!" Moxie crossed her arms and scowled.
Jo hops out in front of Moxie a bit, fluffing up as much as he can, despite the fact that he's nowhere near as large a boy as Philip, and CAWS real loud.
Me: opens drafts
writes 2 words
my work here is done
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"YO, man, think you could you keep it down a little?! You're bugging my bird!" Moxie pointed to her lovely birdchild, a large crow that was hopping after her, feathers ruffled.
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"Yooo, welcome to the library. Now under new management. And by that, I mean me." Moxie greeted her newest visitor with a smile and a wave, hurrying over to shake his hand. "Names Moxie, nice to meetcha."