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“I am so glad to see you,” Phineas said, when he saw Basil coming up to the kissing booth. Finally, he would have someone to talk to. He liked to think that he was a pretty chill guy, and made attempts to get along with pretty much everyone. But the guy who had been working the booth with him for the last hour made him want to bash his head into a wall. Repeatedly. He was some kind of athlete, and would not stop talking about all the different sports he followed. Because apparently Phineas, wearing the new sweater Ma had knitted him, looked like someone who would care about sports, and be able to follow a conversation about it. “Finally, someone I can talk to,”

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We’ll Never Be Satisfied || Basil and Summer

Summer was exhausted from the fighting in the Rebel Base. She’d used her powers almost to the end of her strength, and so, despite her protests, she’d been sent back to the base to regain her strength before she could go back into the field. The last thing she wanted was to see her fathers, worried they’d prohibit her from returning to the fight even once she was good to go again. This wasn’t the time for their protectiveness, in her mind.

So instead of the labs, she found herself wandering down to the prison cells, now fuller than ever with captured rebels. Summer looked over them with indifference, ignoring the complaints coming from them. Then she saw a familiar face.

Lying on the ground, unconscious, was Basil. Her friend, or so she’d thought. Without thinking, she rushed closer. A technician approached her, confused by what she was doing. “What’s he doing there?” she asked, confused.

“Basil Chase,” the technician read. “Aged 19, he was a guard with the rebel army. Agent Valentine says he was a bitch to capture. He has something called... fear manipulation. Glad we got a chip in 'im, cant do anything to us from in there." Summer couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“There has to be a mistake. He’s not a rebel, he can’t be. Let me talk to him. Get it cleared up.” The tech sighed, clearly not believing her, but not wanting to argue. He kicked the cage to wake up the kid and Summer watched, feeling more on edge than she could remember feeling in a long time.

The thought of Basil being a rebel seemed... impossible to her. He couldn’t.

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Basil Baker: Moodboard

“Murder lives forever And so does war It's survival of the fittest Rich against the poor At the end of the day It's a human trait Hidden deep down inside of our DNA”

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Disney Aesthetic Meme: Basil of Baker Street

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"The protection didn't work, okay?! Now we're having a baby!"

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--¿De qué hablas?-- Volteó a ver a la chica con los ojos estrechados, aquello no podía ser real, se negaba rotundamente a creerle. --¿Estás bromando? ¡Dime que estás bromeando!-- Pidió casi con desespero. Llevó una de sus manos a su cabello, atravesando el mismo con sus dedos.

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"Can I Kiss you?"

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Sus cejas se elevaron al instante, o estaba pasada de tragos o era una broma, porque no había posibilidad que quisiese besarle, sea dónde sea, así como así, es decir, ¿a él? Entendía que a otras personas, mucho más atractivas, se lo preguntasen, pero... ¿Él? Carraspeó. --¿Es una broma?-- Preguntó con sigilo, no queriendo ser víctima de una, como dijo, broma pesada.