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@slickytricky-archive
[☢] the idea of the Mama’s Boys not respecting Junior’s authority unless he’s pissed af or they’re all working to fuck with someone together give me life
@hogxsha
laughs maniacally in the distance,,,
@hogxsha
Stop. Seriously. Nice arms were an unfair advantage.
Her interest’s peaked again at the mention of it glowing in the dark. Also, pink dragon teacups. Had she mentioned lately how much she liked this guy’s style?
❝ What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, right? Or –––– you, I guess. ❞
His sleeve and arm are both still up, and she takes the liberty of inspecting the line work again by tracing parts of it.
She pretends she doesn’t hear that Deluxe jab. It’s not like she’s about to argue with him –– she’s down here for a reason –– but it’s still where she was raised. You’d never catch anyone up there with ink like his.
❝ You’re even frecklier than I am. ❞
–[☢]– “ Trust me, our mama doesn’t get hurt. She’s tough as nails. Kinda like you ‘er.” Junior skritched at the back of his neck with his free arm, face tinting the same hue as his tattoo as he watched April trace her finger around its scales. He tried to will away to goosebumps that were forming, but it was no use. Dang it. Hopefully she didn’t notice. Trying to play it off, he just snickered at the girl’s next comment. “ Yeah, 'nother reason why sleeves ain’t so bad. Not so easy intimidatin’ those try’na mess with us when you look like you got splattered with motoroil. Ain’t so bad though. ‘Cept I think they look better ‘n you-- ‘specially ’cause that whole mane you got. “ Her hair was orange, like a lion’s mane. That title suited her, he figured.
nope. but maybe you should tell it again.
is there a reason you cover it up?
--[☢]-- He just flexes again, giving a small shrug. “ ‘Cause Mama ain’t too big a’ fan a’ tattoos. BC-- one a’ my bros-- he’s got one but he already got a lickin’ fer it. Not so bad though, ‘cause it’s just a heart with ‘mama’ written it in. She s’posed it was kinda sweet. After she smacked ‘im a few times, anyway. But a glow-in-th’-dark dragon ain’t too much her style. ‘Less it’s on teacups n’ stuff. If she knew about it, she’d whoop me ‘til I was wishin’ I was in Deluxe. Nooo way. That ain’t my style. Still wanted it, though. So I just gotta wear sleeves. Ain’t too big of a deal or nothin’. ‘Least when she ain’t around. “
yeah. rad.
.... somethin’ wrong? i mean it ain’t s’posed t’ dance well or nothin’. s’more of a joke.
gunkers replied to your post: gunkers replied to…
“you wanna see th’ dragon dance?” -flexes and unflexes a bunch- //lauGHING
cool right?
slickytricky // ❤’d
“Are–Are you alright, Mister? That looked like it HURT.” Really, really, really hurt.
--{☢}-- He wiped a bit of blood off his mouth, staring at the very small, very blue girl. He’d been hit in the mouth before-- at this point Junior was more annoyed by it than anything. “ That ain’t nothin’. Felt worse. What’re you doin’ playin’ around here anyway? Yer like... smaller n’ me.” Aka: too small to be in unsafe places.
{☢}
“Raymanthia isn’t stupid, your stupid robots are stupid!” “At least I ain’t dressin’ ‘em up in dragons suits and playin’ pretend with ‘em!”
this is what happens when u wonder what would happen if the two smollest, angriest children of Motorcity met.