i love when ppl texture their cc so it looks like i can chew on it. do you know what i mean. like the blue scooby doo gummy
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i love when ppl texture their cc so it looks like i can chew on it. do you know what i mean. like the blue scooby doo gummy
Bad Buddy | Episode 9
YOUR FUCKING ICON
look at her
@outwards asked:
sucrose made rosaria a sweet pudding for birth. it has a little garnish of candy and chocolate that was supposed to look like her thorns, but that aside. kaeya also said a bottle of dandelion wine was a foolproof gift though so there is that on the side, a curly red ribbon strung around its neck. happy birthday she can't look you in the eye when she stammers and offers the basket but she loves you muah
she puts out her cigarette at the sight of sucrose, eyes peering through heavy bangs to see what’s in the basket. on this special day, she is freed from church duties. still, she doesn’t wander off too far from the cathedral.
taking the basket, she sits on the grass and invites sucrose to join her.
“ did you make this? ” she holds up the bottle of wine, waiting for a reaction, whatever it may be. then, before sucrose can get too embarrassed, she says, “ just kidding. i know my wine. ”
she ruffles sucrose’s hair, artfully taking the alchemist’s hand as she drops her own. smooth like butter.
“ what pudding is this? ”
right so my friend @novaksfilms over on the graM convinced me that my cowboy dean and my fancy turtleneck cas live in the same universe and that i should draw them. so here i am, drawing them.
so me and my friend have this inside joke where whenever we’re doing a group project together we name the document “thing -” so we’ve got thing 1, thing 2 electric boogaloo, thing 3, etc. and one of our other friends said “can i be thing 9?” and me being the slutty little queer i am went “are you a group project? do we need to do you?”
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kirby was not expecting to see any familiar faces at the masquerade. really, he wasn’t expecting to see any faces at all. ...get it? because they’re all wearing masks? anyways.
he’s just stepping away from the snack table when he catches a glimpse of silver between the throngs of people milling about the ballroom. the dim lighting hits it, glinting just right, and kirby has to squint to make it out. but it’s not long before he does, and he feels his heart drop as he recognizes the familiar mask.
he feels and acts all at once, clutching his toy microphone tight as he takes off, dodging bodies and squeezing between shoulders. it’s not an easy task in the elaborate, fluffy costume he’d picked out - he stumbles a few times, trying to run in the platform heels - but eventually he reaches his target.
he grabs ahold of the mysterious masked figure’s shoulder, turning them towards him in one fluid motion, and... then what? what is he supposed to say in this situation? he wasn’t even sure if he was ready to approach meta knight yet, should he find him, but his feet brought him here before he could think. so he just stares for a moment, mouth agape. ...but he should probably say something at this point, huh? “ ...uh, hey. what’s up? i... ” he points upward, at their face, his hand shaking slightly. " i like your mask. "