#bucketd

[necrotiic]

"The  coffee  is  free,  just  like  me."

     they   were   "   free   ",   which   was   fine,   but   was   i   available?   i   am   usually   spending   my   time   cooking,   and   if   not,   then   delivering   bullets   to   those   who   need   them...   that   is   a   metaphor,   i   like   to   kill   people.   i   guess   i   could   entertain   the   other,   since   they   were   here   wanting   my   attention   for   something   other   than   dope   for   once.   i   sigh   and   stand   from   the   rickety   stool   coated   in   mold   and   sweat   stains   from   how   many   hours   my   ass   is   sitting   on   it.   might   as   well   attempt   to   act   like   someone   who   can   actually   entertain   others   and   spend   time   when   it   is   offered. 

        ❝   'n   what   does   the   word   '   free   '   entail   when   it   comes   to   you?   ❜          it   is   a   valid   question,   since   i   actually   have   no   clue   who   the   person   asking   is,   all   i   know   is   they   began   to   buy   about   a   week   or   two   ago,   and   feel   the   need   to   hang   around   much   more   than   i   would   like...

[soleiltm]

“Shut up and eat your cake.”

HANNAH'S 25TH BIRTHDAY (who cheered?) / ACCEPTING

“ TCHK! DON'T BE an asshole, it's my birthday! legally speakin', that means you gotta' be nice t' me. otha'wise we ain't gonna let cha' stay for the rest a' the party! who knows, we could end up playin' just dance. really wanna miss out on that? ”

[soleiltm]

❛ I wish this is the worst thing I’d seen. ❜ / @bucketd

“ THIS AIN'T THE worst thing you've eva' seen? holy shit, dude. what the fuck is the worst thing you've eva' seen then? ”

[hagiophagya]

"what do you want, sweetheart?"

" ah, ah. don't call me sweetheart. " still, he offers bucket a smile— wicked, like he knows far too much. maybe he does. maybe it's a hand she's not ready to show yet. there's a look in lucy's eyes that seems as if she's interested, in any case. she reaches up, nail scraping under his chin, the tip of her finger shockingly cold. he blinks up at bucket.

" if anything, you're the one who is getting called sweetheart. i'm a lot older than you." lucy smiles again, this time a lot sweeter. " but, if you're willing to give me anything i want, i really need to think about my options, right? " a laugh, faux softness. " is there a time limit on it, sweetheart? i have to make sure that i won't be rushed, of course. wanting is a ... dangerous thing. " @bucketd

[bigt0p]

@bucketd

Is it silly? Absolutely - but she hopes that Bex won't mind too much.

One hand flaps urgently in the air, waving the other woman to bend to her level. The other hand is held secretively behind her back.

Her lower lip is tucked between her teeth - a poor attempt to mask the grin threatening to split her face - as she reveals the surprise with all the flourish of a natural born performer. It's a crown crafted from shiny red balloons! Perhaps not her best work, but to be fair, this is the second crown she's ever attempted to create.

It's placed upon Bex's bowed head with a soft "oooo" of delight from Bella.

"A crown for the circus queen! It suits you."

[afliictionbound]

Bucket is holding out a fishing line with a gummy worm for the polyamory with Caly. Waiting for the bite.

She's got conflicting feelings about this.