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[deliriumsminion]

H2ODelirious: The Stripper Compilation

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BBS and Studio Ghibli... love both so so much 

so i did this...

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[bands-and-shietz]

...I don't know...

made it in Photoshop... I was bored

[poly-bus]

TerrorNoss : Plans

Brian nodded, “Yeah, unless Del made plans with you and Tyler again.”

“Nah, he tried. But Tyler’s not here today. Him and Mini goGenre: FLUFF!!

Enjoy~

~Pod

The Irish fuck had been grinning all throughout second period and on his way to third period.

As he stood in the front of the classroom, spying out a place to sit, a handsome Asian entered and leaned against the wall.

Brian grinned, making his way to the man.

“Ev, you weren’t online last night, what happened?”

Evan smiled, calmly yet nervously shifting to gaze into the male’s eyes, “I was busy with homework. Del didn’t have the answers this time.”

“Was he drunk again, yeah?”

Ev nodded, “Completely wasted. I think he had a girl over as well?”

“Were they fockin’ or somethin’?”

“Nope, his study friend. Me and her worked together instead.”

Brian chuckled, “Always such a hard worker, eh, Ev?”

The man smiled and blushed, glancing nervously to the ground at the praise, “Yeah, I guess so.”

Brian beamed at the man’s gorgeous expression, secretly wishing he’d always wear that cute smile and light dust of pink along his cheeks and tip of his nose.

Ev glanced up, suddenly super happy and excited, “We still on for first lunch break?”

“Yeah, unless Del and Tyler make plans today.”

“Del’s not here, and Tyler’s taking his new fuck buddy to lunch today.”

“Who’s his new fuckbud, eh?”

Before Ev could answer, a British accent interrupted, “Me, so back off, you Irish fuck.”

“I wasn’t after your boyfriend, Craig,” Brian laughed, doubling over a bit and laying his head on the Canadian’s shoulder.

Ev felt his smile twitch up some more and laid his head against the Irish lad’s, letting out a nervous giggle.

Craig winked at the Canadian and made his way to his seat.

“Let’s go sit, okay?”

Brian nodded, following his best friend to their table.

Ev smiled and turned to the other immediately, taking his hand in his own, “You gonna pick me up after practice?”

“I might be later than you, Ev. Football ain’t easy, okay?”

Evan laughed, “Didn’t say it was.”

“’Course.”

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TerrorPanda : Chill out O’Clock

Genre: FLUFF! CHILD FRIENDLY FLUFF! TOOTH-ROTTING FLUFF!

I think. Enjoy!

~Mod P

“GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!”

The guys were all laughing, the red shells flying towards Brian in a heart beat.

His bananas protected him from two of them, the third swerving his cart in a circle and pausing him.

Before he could even let out his anger, a very loud smash echoed in their call.

Tyler snorted into laughter, his character flying passed Anthony in seconds, racing to pass Marcel and Scotty.

“I QUIT!”

Brian shuddered and heard another slam, probably the lad’s TV.

His heart skipped a beat when his lover’s character paused and stopped moving, his eyes shifting back to his character when Marcel grew closer.

He threw his bomb behind him and rushed forward with a squeal of excitement.

“I win, fuckers!”

Brian grinned, passing the line as he let out a victorious yell, setting his controller down to dance around a bit on his stream.

As he sat down again, he found that Anthony had left the call and the game.

He’d probably had broken his controller or TV again this month.

“I’ll play more tomorrow. Bye stream, gotta go quick,” Brian chuckled, tearing his headset off and heading in the direction of Anthony’s gaming room after turning everything off correctly.

Anthony had smashed his controller into bits and pieces, his hulk rage nearly destroying his headset in the process.

He sat in the room, silence cascading over his pissed off expression.

“Here to shove it in my fucking face that you won?”

Brian snorted, “I woulda done it already if I came fer t’at.”

He stepped closer, Anthony standing to walk passed him in angry silence.

Brian held his arms around, engulfing the American in a warm hug and keeping his arms wrapped around the male.

“Let go, Brian,” the man grunted, trying to pull away despite the Irish man’s reassuring smile.

Brian shook his head, “No, babe, I’m gonna make sure you don’t snap my neck in the morning, or your own.”

Anthony stilled in his arms, slowly returning the hug with a long, drawn out sigh of stress and yet, relief.

“Come on, I’ll make us some popcorn and you can turn on a movie.”

Anthony sighed, relaxing in the Irish man’s arms, “Fine.”

Brian chuckled, pulling away and keeping a hand intertwined with his hulk boyfriend’s own.

Anthony let a smile creep onto his expression, accepting his lover’s loe and affection briefly.

When they entered the living room, Brian let go and let the other take a seat with the remote.

As Anthony got comfortable, his voice spoke up after a few seconds, “That was bullshit and you know it.”

Brian chuckled, “All he did was throw a boomerang at ya, ya big baby.”

“How are we even boyfriends, Brian? I mean, I lose all the time and you win a good 90% of the fuckin’ time.”

Brian snorted, letting the popcorn pop on its own as he hovered over to the couch’s back, hands threading in Anthony’s hair.

“Well, just ‘cause ya got last don’t mean I don’t love ya.”

Anthony hummed, “Spoken like a true poet.”

The Irish man got settled after retrieving their popcorn, settling in a comfortable position.

He allowed his sensitive lover to wrap his arms around his waist and nuzzle his head against his chest.

They laid in a quiet silence as the cliche romance flick played, Brian giggling every now and then when Panda pointed out the cliche upcoming lines.

Anthony hummed, shifting so he was laying comfortably between the Irish man’s propped up legs.

Said male snuggled against the arm of the couch, the pillow saving his neck from hurting later on.

He laid an arm over the American’s shoulder, fingers playing with the tips of his hair.

The American hummed in relaxed relief again, allowing the stress and tension of the game release from his body.

“Thanks, by the way,” Anthony sounded sleepy, letting a yawn slip passed his lips before he snuggled against Brian’s warmth again.

Brian smiled, “tired already?”

Anthony nodded against his chest, “That game wore me out a bit much.”

“Sorry, can’t really protect you in that game,” Brian spoke, reaching up to grab the comfortable blanket.

The blanket laid around their bodies cozily, lulling Anthony into a easy sleep as Brian threaded his fingers through the strands of curly brown.

“Night, ya big baby.”

[poly-bus]

TerrorLadd : Date Fic

Genre: FLUFF!!!!

Mehhhhhh

Enjoy, ~Mod P

Brian couldn’t believe his eyes when he set foot on his porch and knocked on the lad’s door.

Craig grinned up at him, wearing a nice pair of black slacks that Brian didn’t know he even owner and nice white button up that was tucked in.

“Wow.”

Mini snorted, trying to contain his laughter with his mocking comment, “Jaw dropping, aren’t I?”

“You look amazing in a tux, Craig, just wow...”

Craig blushed, “Okay, ya bastard, let’s go before you become all mushy.”

Brian smiled and nodded, “Okay, yeh. Let’s go.”

He gently grabbed the Brit’s hand and led him to his car, opening the door and letting him get settled.

He leaned against his car door gently, winking and flirting a bit, “Ya do look handsome, Craig.”

Craig smiled softly, his face brightening up, “Shut up, ye bastard.”

Brian grinned and shut the door, heading to his side and driving to their date spot.

Craig stepped out of the car, looking around with confusion.

Brian stepped in front of him, raising his arms awkwardly with a nervous ‘tada’.

“Isn’t this our...”

“Yeah, it was our number one spot to calm down after PAX together.”

Craig smiled fondly, “Some great memories here, yeh.”

“I had, um... Tyler and Jonathan, help me out a tad bit. Come on, I’ll show yeh.”

Craig took Brian’s hand and followed him up the gentle lump in the ground known as a six foot tall hill.

There was a picnic blanket with two chairs and a romantic dinner set.

Candles were lit, a rose was i nCraig’s seat and a separate picnic blanket with pillows was set aside.

“I figured we’d stay over the night ehre and enjoy the night sky, yeh know,” Brian fumbled with his tie a bit, a nervous tick Craig smiled fondly at.

He stepped forward and grabbed Brian’s fidgeting hands, pressing a kiss to his cheek, “I love it, Brian, thank you.”

Brian grinned and nodded, “Okay, well, let’s get settled then.”

They sat down, Craig setting the rose on the table next to his silverware and plate.

He fondly remembers their first date going from a Starbucks to this exact hill.

Brian smiled sheepishly, pulling a great bottle of wine from under the table.

Craig grinned, “Hell yeh.”

[poly-bus]

K15 : TerrorNuckel - Roomies!

K15 Request By: @animehipster03

Hope you enjoy your random selection!

Room Maes In Love Prompt: We drink similar coffee, enjoy snacks together, and play similar games with the same friends. Let’s just date, okay? Cya at 10, dude.

“Ay, my man! Brock, what’s up?”

Brock glanced up from his cup of coffee, “There's a new store opening in the mall today.”

Brian leaned over the back of the couch, “Oh yeah? What’s it called?”

“F.y.e. For your entertainment. It’s got pocky though and one of the reviews says that it’s got practically everything you could ever want in there.”

Brian chuckled, “Per usual, the angel of the flat is the one scouting out our favorite places.”

“Not my fault, we’re practically twins sometimes.”

“Right.” Brian crossed his arms, leaning back up and stretching, “Well, what do ye say we head out ‘n’ check the place out?”

“Yeah, sure. I’ll go get ready.”

“Okay, meet ye in the kitchen then.”

The two separate ways, Brock heading to the shower while Brian cooked them up a delightful, healthy breakfast of bacon, eggs, and toast. He knew the both of them preferred to have the eggs and bacon on the toast like a sandwich.

It was strange how much they had in common, they both often loved eaten chocolate and sweets, they loved meat, sometimes they’d be workout buddies and other times they would be partners in crime on GTA V. Now that Brian noted off things they had in common, he almost missed Brock’s voice.

“Oooh, my favorite!”

He stumbled, jolting back to reality and almost dropping the burning hot pan. “Jesus! You coulda scared me half to death, ye bastard!”

Brock sent him an apologetic smile, “My bad. I’m ready, but are you?”

“Whatdya mean?”

“You’re still in your pajamas, Brian. You’re not planning on going to the mall in pj’s are you?”

Brian chuckled, “Sure, why not?”

Brock sent him an exasperated look and stole his sandwich from the breakfast plate, “Well, I’m gonna wait out in the living room for ya, buddy.”

When Brock turned, Brian almost launched forward to stop him and mention all the things running through his mind at that moment but he fought against himself as much as he could. “Okay, dude.”

When he returned to the living room, he noticed Brock blankly staring at the TV, despite it being turned off. He’d finished his food but was just staring into oblivion. “Brock, buddy, you alright?”

Brock glanced up and smiled, “Yeah, sorry. Went drifting into my thoughts for a moment.”

“Right, like I was earlier.”

Brock stared at him dumbfoundedly before nodding, “Yeah...”

“Were you t’inking ‘bout how much we got in common also? Because I can’t seem t’ get that off me mind either.”

“Yeah. What do we NOT have in common? Let’s be honest here.”

“Taste in women.” Brian chuckled, Brock let out a soft giggle as well.

“Besides that.”

“Em... I see your point. Should we fuck now er somethin’?”

Brock stifled another giggle, “Fuck no.”

“Yeh, ‘cause that would be a littl’ weird, bud.”

[poly-bus]

I need a TUTOR!!

Au: High School

Pairing: Terrornuckel

Prompt: Brian is forgetting about his studies for the exams that are crawling up behind him quite fast! His gaming with the guys keeps getting his attention and distracting. Despite this, he reaches out to one of them through their worries for him and his dropping grades.

“So, tomorrow is the first end of grade exam for history. You guys studied right?” Evan’s mischievous, knowing grin was heard in his teasing words.

“Pfft, not even the slightest. I’ve been copying off Brock all year long for homework.” Brian’s voice shattered the sighs from the others.

Craig smirked on his end and answered nonchalantly, “Tyler’s been trying to do that.”

“Keyword, TRYING.” Tyler huffed, “I’ve been forced to do labor!”

“Don’t be such a lazy shit!” Craig giggled, hearing Tyler’s second sigh of protest.

Brian let out a soft sigh, the boys traveling to a new discussion after agreeing they didn’t care. Low key, though, he really did care. He wanted someone to help him from the nerd’s clique. Brock was his best friend... also a member of said group.

“Hey, Brock.” Brian’s voice broke the conversation, making him feel awkward as everyone quieted down to hear the loud Irish man.

“Yes, Brian?”

“Can you tutor me in History and Science? I’m a shit with those subjects.” Brian admitted, hearing Tyler chuckle on the other end while Brock pondered a bit.

“Well... I don’t see why not. If anything, we should do a group up-”

At the mention of a large group of people studying under  Brock’s wing, the others began protesting before he could finish. He sighed and chuckled, “Sure, Brian. We’ll pass with 5′s.”