#ratbag-junker

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(ratbag-junker) to: bigbacon; wrong## to: magictrix [txt] did u see trixxs ass today????? tehm thighs jiggle like jelly

Sketching up designs for her next contraption Trix sat leaned over her desk scribbling away, when her phone vibrated dancing across her night stand. “Fff who could that be?” She groaned pushing away from her desk she swiveled in her chair over to it. Flicking it unlocked it was a text from a Junker, Jamie to be specific. Reading the text she snorted giggling softly shaking her head as she quickly texted him back. Poor guy must have texted her on accident. 

[Text: Junkbutt💣] Is that so?

Wrong number- @ratbag-junker

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Modern day Bonnie and Clyde

Closed Starter for @ratbag-junker

Humming atop the roof top of the grand museum The Louvre, Trix sat back eating a croissant. “I don’t know what the big deal is these things aren't even that good.” She mumbled to herself. Glancing at the large clock across the way she waited until the museum was at it’s busiest to strike, wanting to make sure she had all eyes on her as she robbed the place of it most valuable pieces. 

Seeing it was roughly past noon she jumped up cracking her knuckles before skipping over to one of the skylights promptly smashing it with her metallic hand, dropping one of her large smoke bombs down inside that produced smoke shades of purple and blue. Giggling at the sound of shrieks below she turned around tossing herself backwards into the building below. 

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Trying to design an out for a FreakShow AU of Trix, but I cant get a solid design down.