yo what up
sup my sista hows it going long time no hear
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yo what up
sup my sista hows it going long time no hear
It's one of those afternoons where Guz is napping on the couch in Mable's office. And thus, that makes him a prime target for Thea's shenanigans. She arranges a few large blankets; parts carefully tucked under Guzma. And then promptly pushes him off the sofa and using the surprise, to roll him up in the splayed out layers.
She's giggling all the while, having made it look like she'd wrapped him up in a giant tortilla.
Then she lays on top of him to keep him pinned there, "Hi," more laughter, "I made you a burrito." c:
While he's prone to napping in all sorts of odd places, it's refreshing to have a place like Mable's office to crash. The couch is actually pretty comfortable, and there's no need to worry about weather. It's not, however, protected from the shenanigans of his friends. Somewhere between wakefulness and sleep, he's aware of someone moving around him, but before he can really register anything that's happening, he's rolled off of his dozing spot.
"Whadaflkahfdnh?" Blankets and giggling, that's pretty much all he can recognize. Thea? He blinks groggily up at her, lower lip jutting out in sleepy annoyance, but there's not much else he can do with his limbs securely pinned by all the layers. She'd somehow managed to find a blanket that actually looked like a toasted tortilla. "... I can see dat."
It's surprisingly comfortable, is this what bugs feel like in their little cocoons? Maybe he should try wrapping himself up like this more often. "... Dis fine, actually..." He yawns, letting his head flop back and promptly drifting back asleep.
As snug as a bug in a rug
Maybe Bug in A2? Colors...
Radiant!
any artists PLEASEEEEE I NEED VESSEL IN THIS FIT.
on my knees begging pleading i love you artists i love you
just woke up and i had a dream about going to a tmbte era st concert and vessel got really close to me and the friends who went with me but he was towering right over me and it genuinely felt so real and also after the concert he quizzed me on how many different ways to cook a chicken i knew (i have no idea why) also during the concert he sung a song j had never heard before and it was gorgeous but i forgot everything about it sigh
I guess I should make small intros for everybody currently in the system just so people know??
anyways, host is critter naturally yall know em
my name is Revelation!!!!! I’m paranoia and also possible religion holder- I was brain-made but have heavy influences from the seven trumpets of revelation and doctor nowhere. uhhh i like trumpets and im paranoid as fuck👍 it/its -🎺
there’s also Null, our prosecutor. He’s a moody ass but yknow🤷 uses He/They/It/Bile for pronouns anddddd hates like everything tbh idk he can edit this shit later im tired -💥
also Void, our mood booster!!!!! Goofy goobery guy! Very energetic and chatty, likes to have fun and loves electronic/gabber music!! also pretty much anything but she pronoun-wise -🕊️
Abyss, our Trauma and emotion holder; It/Sad/Cry, very emotional dude, but pretty chill to be around when he’s calm (I’m aware i said he right after stating pronouns, we have a personal pronoun system that only we use on eachother) -💧
And finally, Vortex, our beloved protector🩵 He/It/Victim, and also the guy who gave us a massive and ongoing tornado hyperfixation. suuuuuper chill guy, especially if you ask him to teach you about stuff (seriously he is the most gentle teacher wtf) -🧧
Colonel William Tavington, unserious mother fucker. He/Him, enjoys video games - 🇬🇧
Truman Burbank, very infrequent fronter. He/Him, he gets stuff done sometimes we think -🎥
Kosetsu, nonstop yearning for his knight, They/He, likes the snow and is generally sorta of melancholic - ❄️
The Homeowner | Protagonist, He/Him. Hates pale guy and fema, may or may not ask about your eyes teeth nails etc, generally kinda chill but very monotone and doesn’t care much for socializing if left alone in front (ALSO THIS MF CANNOT SPELL LORD HAVE MERCY) - 🔫
uhhhh yeah thats it itll probs get updated as more guys come int but yknow
also if anybody wants my simply plural you’re welcome to it