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breadinthetoaster replied to your post:My beast desktop is complete at last and having a...
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Dash Baxter was territorial when it came to his victims. Knocking his knuckles against his favorite human punching bags was great and all, but it only came as temporary entertainment. What he wanted most was the fear, the possession. He liked knowing these kids waited out their days thinking about and fearing him.
A second bully was a deal breaker. It meant divided attention. It meant "Yeah Dash is bad, but at least he's not as bad as [blank]." It hurt his pride, made him paranoid. And when Danny Fenton came to school sporting mottled bruises, it infuriated him.
"Who else is beating you up, Fentina?"
"No one, Dash." Fenton fished out a book from his locker. He made no attempts to hide the scratches up and down his arms.
"I'll kick your ass." Dash cracked his knuckles, and Fenton had the gall to laugh.
"What else is new?"
"Aren't you scared?"
Fenton shrugged. Dash's world shattered.
There was someone else, someone bigger and badder, who'd shown him up, who'd taken Fenton. Fenton didn't even fear him anymore.
Following Fenton home was the only logical thing to do, Dash decided. He skipped practice, stole Kwan's rain jacket, and followed Fenton and co. home at a constant thirty feet.
Suddenly Fenton stopped, his two dork friends stopped too, and Dash pressed himself against the nearest building.
"Alright, this is far enough. I don't think anyone's around." Exhaustion broke Fenton's voice. His words started to shake. "Go ahead and beat me up."
"With pleasure, nerd," Foley (Foley?) responded. He cracked his knuckles.
"No Tucker, I get first punch," the goth chided. Fenton let out a quiet whimper.
"S-she's right Tucker. Please. Just make it fast."
And they laid into him, Fenton yelping and whining all the while.
Dash grit his teeth and stomped off in the opposite direction. He tore off his rain coat and grabbed at his hair. He could have screamed. Foley and Manson? He'd been shown up by Foley and Manson? He'd been out-bullied by them!?
No. Impossible. Unthinkable. He wanted to throw up.
Dash Baxter stormed off in a rage. He couldn't hear the manic laughter coming from the alleyway he'd just left. Didn't see Fenton bend at the gut and wheeze with mirth. Dash didn't stop to consider how bad he was at subtly stalking people, how likely it was that the whole thing was a set up.
Most of the way home, he hardly stopped to watch the ghost fight raging overhead. Ordinarily he'd stop and cheer his ghost hero on, but not now, not in this mood. Not even Phantom could cheer him up today.
He stalked up his front steps right before Phantom fell into his bushes. He slammed the door a second before supernatural rings broke around Phantom's form and shifted the hero from ghost to human.
16 and 18 ~
WOW there's a bread in my inbox how about that
16: prolly either the princess bride or now you see me
18: uhh i have this weird kind of claustrophobia where its just a general fear of being trapped? like being bound/held/unable to move makes me panic, or even being in a medium-sized area will freak me out if im aware that there's no way out.
also im very sensitive and vulnerable around my neck. if you touch my neck i will probably run to the bathroom, have a panic attack, sob and where a big sweat shirt all the way zipped and the hood up for the rest of the day
Vampiiire
Vampire:Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
nOOOOOOOOO
Almost all signs point to horrible for immortality. friends and family die away while i still live, if i stay young forever i'll have to move constantly, if I dont then WHO IN THE WORLD WANTS TO AGE FOREVER? and you will run out of things to do after a point. Just yeah, doesn't sound lik ea fun deal
breadinthetoaster replied to your post:breadinthetoaster replied to your post: like i...
WOW you did NOT just out breadpun me. so rude. I demand to speak wheat my lawyer
yes i did out breadpan you. all rise, the judge is here and i have a solid opening statement unlike your half-baked case. youre toast
breadinthetoaster replied to your post: like i totally dig the headcanon that ...
YEAH hahAhadha same
im so glad, a kinbread spirit
breadinthetoaster replied to your post:this au is so self indulgent and removed from...
This is when you know you are lost
theres no hope for me save yourselves my entire sense of being has been blown apart by this disasteroid of an au
Yeah it's from cowboy bebop :):) (WHICH IS AMAZING YOU SHOULD WATCH..) also they prob just tag your gif with it as a really loose joke haha. Like because he looks like he's pretty much taking off into space.. And the 'see you space cowboy' line is always the final text at the end of each episode of the show (when they're usually(sometimes) flying off into space again, to wherever). It's a superdork lame joke at best but I can see why it makes sense hahaha. Just thought I'd clear your confusion!
ah. its just weird how many people made that joke on it