Nov 22, 2017
@token8lack
“Hey Token, Karen wanted me to ask if you wanted to attend her tea party today. It’s cool if you don’t wanna, I’ll just tell her something came up with ya’.”
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@token8lack
“Hey Token, Karen wanted me to ask if you wanted to attend her tea party today. It’s cool if you don’t wanna, I’ll just tell her something came up with ya’.”
“You must be Token.”
Harsh eyes cast over him, a curious gaze mixed with just a tinge of wariness. He had heard many stories from many a person; but Christophe was well aware that it was nearly impossible to build an idea of a person from this town.
You would get so many conflicting opinions and viewpoints (barring some specific circumstances) that the resulting individual would theoretically paradox themselves into oblivion.
“I will admit that the stories I have heard... paint a mixed picture. Although how much of that is due to the inherent mistrust in this town, I am unsure.”
With that out of the way, he held out a calloused hand, the skin rough and firm - unsurprising anyone who even knew him by reputation.
“I am Christophe. It is.. a pleasure.”
{ @token8lack }
❤ Platonic of course! (If your alright with it!)
touch starved { @token8lack }
❤ - gentle or loving touch (romantic or platonic!), such as face caressing, holding your muse, rubbing their back, petting their hair, hugging them tightly, etc
Kyle was– exhausted to say the least. It had felt like everything was coming down around him lately, and he couldn’t do much more than stare in shock and try to plan how to pick up the pieces- so when Token reached out and gently laid a hand on his back, Kyle felt like he was going to crumble. One hand reached out to grasp onto the other’s shirt- something to steady himself, anchor him to the moment- while the other covered his own freckle dusted cheeks. Deep breaths he told himself, trying to keep it together.
token8lack replied to your post: tall tweek isnt popular but its my headcanon and...
CLAPS REALLY LOUD LET TWEEK BE TOL
yes. let him tower above his enemies and strike fear into their hearts with his height and general irritability
"Well excuse me for confiscating this out of one of Cartman's diaries titled blackmail on Token. Figured you wouldn't want this getting out." The blond then sighs as he glances over the picture. "Token....Did the guys...really try and replace me?"
"Hey Token, mind explaining what you're doing here? I think I was gone for this."
I can't believe tokens in heels and won't show us
cupcaketweek replied to your post: please settle a debate. who is your best friend?
mostly me
token8lack replied to your post: please settle a debate. who is your best friend?
Wow Tweek
He’s not wrong, I guess.