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"Bon appetite."- (recklessmongrel)
Send "Bon appetite!" for my muse's reaction to eating something your muse made just for them.
“You did make sure to take out the eggshells before putting the cookies to bake, right? They’re a little...uh...crunchy.”
“Unless that’s just ‘cause you burned ‘em to shit.”
Umbrella, ♡, black star, skull and crossbones- recklessmongrel
☂ - An entry about a time your muse annoyed mine.
ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴀʟ ᴇɴᴛʀʏ﹕ xxx
Why.
Mikey, why are you doing this to me. We stayed up until four-AM in the morning because you were contemplating whether dogs thought in their own barks and other dumb shit like that.
I’m running on three hours of sleep and now I’M thinking whether owls think in their own hoots.
God damn it, Mikey.
Sorry bout that dude, how're ya holding up with ghost rider Mikey there...? -pats his back-
“Ghost Mutt is more terrifying than real Mutt.”
“...his ‘deadbeat’ things are really cute and affectionate, though.”
He wondered what was up with Mike’s locket, though...
Mike burns down the kitchen again
Chuck came home to this.
He came home to find out his best friend burned down the kitchen again.
“Wh-WHAT?!”
“A-again!”
Chuck let out a loud groan.
“Uuuuuggghhhh! MikeeeeyyyyYYYY!”
Mike's dead
“Wh-what? Y-you’re lying--! H-he just came back home a few minutes ago!”
"Hey Chuck..?" Mike called, eyes still glancing over his shoulder as he approached. "You alright? This grey face said som--" WA IT. The brunette's eyes widened upon spotting Chuck, his jaw hanging slightly and his body freezing. Oh god this is what they did--! "Uh...u-uhhh...."- (recklessmongrel)
Oh.
Oh god, no.
Out of all the people who he had to bump into, it had to be Mike! (Okay, maybe Texas would’ve been worse but Mike was a close second.)
The shock and the silence that followed gave Chuck a momentarily overwhelming feeling of anxiety-- oh god this is so awful I’m going to die oh god oh god oh god-- but for some reason, Chuck still managed to pull on a shy smile and nervous laugh.
Maybe it was the gray-face magic that gave him this tiny extra boost of courage? Probably so-- Chuck would’ve been running by now, otherwise.
"...a-are you okay, Mikey?” His eyes remained fixated on his friend’s own, trying to gauge his expression for anything else other than utter shock.
“Yip yip!”
The tiny dog’s tail wagged quickly and sniffed back before turning in a circle and crouching in a playful position.
“Burney!” A voice called, the pup’s ears perking up as she looked over her shoulder.
Mike scratched his head as he looked about for his dog, and it didn’t take long to find her…because Lee was easy to spot…
The teen’s eyes widened as he took out his spark staff and zipped over, snatching up Burney. He then flipped backwards to regain a distance away from Lee.
“What the hell is that..” he mumbled, Burney struggling to get back to her new friend.
Mike pondered if it were a robot or possibly a mutant dog…though…
It didn’t seem aggressive….
The sparks on the staff ceased as the brunette cautiously pulled out of a fighting stance, still eyeing Lee.
Lee quickly returns the play bow, but abandons it as soon as the puppy’s unusually athletic human arrives.
This fiery monstrosity it a little startled by the speed of this human, and backs up a bit in response. “Whiiine?” The beast seems very confused. Why did you take the puppy away, strange person?
“Wuff?” What’s with the sparky stick? Is it for fetch? Lee’s not about to say no to that! The beast resumes the play bow, fiery tail wagging in the air as it waits for Mike to throw the staff. “Wroof! Wrooof!”
A small brown mutt had spotted Lee from down the abandoned streets, and ran over yapping and bouncing. Burney was only a puppy so she wasn't so sure on the whole 'leave bigger animals alone' thing...- (recklessmongrel)
The hound wags its tail and sniffs down at the small dog. Hello small puppy! I am Lee, a big doggy! “Wuff!” Looks like this monster is absolutely unoffended by the yapping... If anything, it’s delighted by the puppy’s antics. “wuff wuff!”
