#thebossesofyou

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thebossesofyou :

🐺- Micah froze for a moment when he felt his body colliding with another persons. He shot his hand out to grab them, but missed by just an inch.

“Shit, I’m sorry I didn’t see you there. I was…distracted.” He trailed off, holding out his hand to the purple headed male. This wasn’t his first time making this mistake today, he was just feeling a little weird today. This city felt all too familiar but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

Garry frowned slightly at the oddly familiar voice that replied to him, before blinking a moment later and taking hold of the offered hand. It wasn’t until his was back to standing up, that he got a better look at the larger male. His brows furrowed. Why was he getting a sense of deja vu with this scenario?

“Mm... You look like you’re having an off--” he paused for a moment halfway through his absentminded response, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked the other over again. Then it clicked.

“Micah?!”

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[rationedstandards]

Hey, guess what, I didn't spend $100 at the theater, I'm proving a fucking point that people can AND will spend that much bringing their families to the theater. Using my local theater as an example has you triggered and it's kinda fucking pathetic. Guess we should just not charge artist for their work or animators either right? Since your logic with Disney means those actors who worked on it shouldn't be paid either. Hmm, Economics slipped past you yet again. Sorry to trigger you child Byeee.

tl;dr. put this in the reblogs so we can all laugh at you

[bashfullygreen]

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“Uhm...a-are you alright...sir?”

[watchfxrthethxrns-archive]

"Mor-de-caiii.~" Micah chimed out, wrapping his arms around the bluejays neck, practically pouncing on him. "I've missed you." (This big baby I swear.)

  ♤Mordecai lifted his head as he heard his name, stumbling back in surprise at the arms around his neck. “Micah?” He blinked before he laughed, throwing his arms around the werewolf in return. 

 “There you are! Where have you been??”

[ghost-n-raccoon-blog]

🐬 (Jeremy to Fives)

His life at the aquarium wasn’t that bad, he had his own habitat underwater and over the surface. He had many humans looked at him in awe, they took photos of him, and drew him on paper. He wasn’t starving, and most of the time he got snakes from the caretakers. Tho he could live without the tapping on the glass from some of the human offsprings.

 Fives shook his head and fixed his eyes through the other side of the glass, looking at the humans with their wired legs ether in shorts, skirts, and pants. His favorite one to look at so far is the one with the weird glass windows on his face he was different from the others due to his red eyes and very pale skin. Fives had to wonder what kind of species of human did he belong in. He was standing next to a smaller darker skin human.

The transparent merman swam out of his underwater cave so he could get a closer look.

[fractured-butterfly]

~STARTER FOR @THEBOSSESOFYOU~

Star looked at the other, tilting her head to the side until the ends of her long blond hair touched the ground. She tried wrapping her head around what the other revealed they were to her. But she was drawing up blanks. The pink hearts on her cheeks even turned into blue question marks. 

“You’re an incu-what?” She asked raising an eyebrow.

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[ghost-n-raccoon-blog]

🐇 (Jeremy to Rigby make it a stuffed raccoon lmao)

The brunette held the stuffed raccoon at arms length as he glared at said toy. “Are you trying to compare me to a raccoon? Because that’s so not cool. Honestly I’m more of a..of a.” Rigby had to think for a moment on what kind of animal he’d be. “I know, I’m more of a tiger if you ask me.” The brunette nodded his head as he added hi hmphs at the end.

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🚪 (Any of your muses! It'll be a way to meet for some lol I'll be using Tristan, Reaver, or Dex. Your choice!uvu)

Send me 🚪  ( or ‘door’ )   and I’ll generate a number for my muse to show up on your muse’s doorstep…

24. Covered in blood (someone else's)

Nyre scratched at a few of the patches on his neck and face of tacky blood that covered him liberally from head to toe, his tongue poking out to lick at a bit of it that was around his mouth. Gray orbs darted in different directions as he made quick work of the distance between him and the closest house. Lucky for him there currently wasn't anyone out and about, so there was no unwanted attention or people freaking out about his appearance.

Not that he was naive enough to believe that that wasn't subject to change. He wasn't sure how he was gonna explain that he ripped a kidnapper's throat out with sharp teeth because they thought he'd be helpless with his arms bound together and that it'd be easy to whisk him away to their labs. Which. Speaking of, his arms were still bound in front of him.

He paused just outside of the house property for a moment before breathing deeply and gathering his determination, approaching the door and bringing both his arms up to knock on it.

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