#dunk-a-roo

[anxietea-and-cookies]

Freedom

Pairing: Roo & Sketcher Prompt: Freedom

There was a certain kind of freedom that came with being able to roll along through life for the 90's piece of trash skeleton known as Sketcher, a sort of freedom he knew his younger brother Dunk-a-Roo, or Roo, knew too. It just felt right to be able to roll along, to slide right on past the traffic jam of daily life and onto the road of chill vibes.

It was radical, simply out of this world, and he loved it.

Sketcher took a breath before he tilted his orange-blue-pink skateboard down the coping of the half-pipe and along the vert, picking up speed as he headed down the transition towards the flat. He went back up the other side and grinned to himself as he almost had enough air for a simple flip. The next pass should be enough for him.

He could hear his brother, hear Roo, cheering him on from the sidelines as he continued to speed along the sides of the half-pipe until he finally had enough air to flip his board and stick the landing for another slide back down the walls. This was what he lived for, the rush of wind in his nonexistent ears and the thrill of knowing one missed step could leave him tumbling down, hurt.

Perhaps Roo was right. He was a bit of an adrenaline junkie. At least he wasn't bad enough to thrive on the thrill of a rollercoaster that soared high through the air and left him dangling upside down and getting a head rush— no... wait, he was that bad. He remembered the screaming thrill of being held upside down, magic rushing to his head in a way that left him dizzy.

Ah, oh well. At least he was having fun with his freedom. Nothing could stop him from having that much, after all.

Could they?

[anxietea-and-cookies]

DUNK-A-ROO IS SUCH A CUTE NAME, PLEASE I WANNA KNOW WHOMST

Dunk-a-Roo is also called Roo for short.

He's 6'9".

His magic color is neon orange.

He got his nickname because his favorite snacks are dunk-a-roos.

He and his brother are both Fresh-types.

He is very, very, very much against smoking, though he does have an oral fixation he satisfies with suckers.

His outfit consists of a neon hoodie in pink, yellow, blue, and green, black cargo shorts with retro bowling alley print on them, red fingerless gloves, and black converse hightops. This isn't mentioning his neon orange beanie or the sunglasses he wears that have the colorful words, "wut up?" printed on them.

He likes rollerskating more than skateboarding, so he'll leave that to Sketcher.

He likes 90's rap music, for the most part.

[wolfchansleftleg]

When the kids eat the last of the dunk-a-roos, so you start eating tiny teddies out of a half-empty Nutella jar.

[extracharisma]