#fluffydoebuck

[askthehuntermusician]

RP Ledger

((Hey loves... Getting way too busy the next few days to get on tumblr. And my mind's just a little strained right now... Anyone wants me, I'm on Skype. Until things lighten up, I think I'll post a ledger of the RPs I have going.

Brent:

AskBox with Puppy!Ferdinand: My Turn

AskBox with Human!Squirrels: My Turn

When Will My Life Begin?: Abby's turn

Bones and Blood: Doc's turn

Step Up: War's turn

Dapper:

Where is he?: Marcus's turn

I Thought You Were Never Coming Home: Elijah's turn

Askbox with Jack and Jolt: Their turn unless the askbox has eaten it again

I wanna say that's everything, but fave this if I've missed ya. Thanks for being understanding...))

[askmisssunshine-blog]

fluffydoebuck replied to your post: ((oh jesus fuck i just forgot i h...

((SNORTS))

((DON'T LAUGH AT ME IT WAS FRIGHTENING))

[teslacoilcowboy-inactive]

Surprise! The other who has a crush on you is me

"Oh. I, uh...um, okay. Uhhh...thanks?" He honestly couldn't think of much else to say, and he'd given up on trying to come up with any varied responses in that regard.

[paperharmonics]

((Sorry Rumbo + Squirrels, I just hit ask limit for the hour.))

[paperharmonics]

fluffydoebuck replied to your post: Soul: Fluffydoebuck three days

((what no, of course not, why would it be me it’stotallyme))

haha you dork

[paperharmonics]

Soul: Fluffydoebuck three days

Soul: Muse has become soul-bound to someone’s s muse for a maximum of one week! Muse must send the other person at least 3 asks a day, and cannot deny any request given by that muse for at least three days. Anon decided who they’re bound to.

Reqi chuckled, rubbing the back of her neck. “Now, that won’t be too hard.” She rather.. enjoyed the doebuck’s company.

(im guessing this is you squirrels hehe)

[teslacoilcowboy-inactive]

Squirrels called Lee back, leaving a voicemail. "Lee I have no idea where you're even staying but next time you PLAN on getting drunk call me before hand because you sound like a hilarious drunk. And I am not a pretty deer you stop that you're drunk."

It wasn't until the next afternoon when he woke up sprawled on the Sidewinder's seat that he saw a blinking light on his phone. Dialing the voicemail inbox, Lee listened to the message echo faintly around the compartment of his motorbike; even then, it seemed too loud. With a hoarse groan, he laid an arm over his eyes to block out the sun and pressed 7 to delete the message before hanging up. It was too early for this shit. Moving slowly to keep his head from pounding, he got out of the Sidewinder to get water from a nearby cafe.

[teslacoilcowboy-inactive]

claimed :3 ((I'M VERY BORED DON'T JUDGE ME))

You got:

9 - drunk voice mail

"Hey; hey, Squirrels! Why, why're ya called squirrel 'f yer a deer? I dunno but it's awesome. *uncontrollable laughter* Jus', j-jus' call me, 'kay? I got a lotta awesome whiskey, an', an' if'n ya don't come over ya don't love me, 'kay? Yer bootiful...no, bewtif...ahh fuck it, yer pretty. Pretty deer. *brief snoring before the line disconnects*"