(( So the gang and I got into a conversation about those weird ball swivel chairs and basically this is how @beat-down-boss dies ))
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(( So the gang and I got into a conversation about those weird ball swivel chairs and basically this is how @beat-down-boss dies ))
// @beat-down-boss from X //
“Uh...” It pauses, peering down at the motionless bug. “I mean, it can still do this, so...I think so?”
It releases its hold on the Shedinja, who continues to float in the same spot.
beat-down-boss replied to your post: //it’s my third day of college and while I’m...
(The friends you make in college are a million times more reliable than the ones you make in High school or many other places, believe me. You’re good.)
//ahhh thanks, Jasper! All of this is so new to me, it seems like every night I end up in someone else’s room and I am NOT used to partying and I feel bad when I have to leave to be by myself for a while.
@beat-down-boss for the bad touch meme
19) Breaking one of your muse’s bones
The old man was definitely much stronger than he looked.
Nanu had heard the commotion coming from Po Town, and, as usual, had gone to investigate. Punch-ups were common in the Team Skull headquarters, but what he witnessed seemed way out of line.
He strode forward, grabbing Guzma by the arm, and yanking him away from the fight, his hands clamping down hard. Knowing Guzma, and knowing how much he loved a good fistfight, Nanu quickly sandwiched the arm between his legs and squeezed, wincing a little as he heard the bone snap in two.
He hated having to hurt him, but sometimes it felt necessary.
@beat-down-boss
“Ain’t nobody else’s, not this time.” He snickered, wiping at the corners of his mouth. “I know, ya’ used t’ it bein’ someone else’s. Nah, ya’ boy’s just feelin’ a bit sick, is all.”
He froze up, before falling into another coughing fit, blood speckling his arm as he covered his mouth with it.
The grunt ran a hand through her hair before fishing through her pockets for anything that might be of help. Fishing out her handkerchief she held it over. “I can’t tell ya to go to a doc. Ain’t my place. From what I’ve ‘eard they just tell ya to rest, charge ya an arm and a leg and that’s that.”
“I’ve got some moomoo milk stashed somewhere if that’ll help...”
(( Chatterbox! :D ))
// Awwww, jelly lookit how good this redemption arc Guzma is! Such good~ //
“…I’mma break ‘im.”
// Dude, no. //
“I’mma do it. Break ‘im in half.”
// No, c’mon. Let’s be nice to this one, look how sweet he is! //
“I ain’t gotten ta really fuck any ‘a these guys up yet–‘cept that one time with Jasper’s punk. He’s fuckin’ ASKIN’ for it, I’m gonna kick ‘is ass, whether ya like it or not!”
// Don’t make me drop some feelings in here. //
“BITCH DON’T YOU DARE.”
// BOOM! FEELINGS! NOW BOND WITH YA BOY. //
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!”
((#tolboiclub featuring Maxie and two Guzmas. I love it))
It just settles down, sitting and holding the Shedinja in its lap to watch the spectacle. Something does make it pause, though.
“Wait...ain’t Beats scared ‘a water...?”