#webothgotbucketsachicken

[fraulinekritzkrieg]

💬 "you're a god damn clown" - theif (red)

     -”You sure you’re not just reciting rumours you’ve heard about yourself?”

[redheav]

✍(any of the three)

Send me ‘✍’ and I will draw your muse horribly on MSPaint (closed)

Little little man

personals dont reblog

[bushmannsrules]

webothgotbucketsachicken replied to your post: �� (we need more dumb shit!)

“snipes. what th fuck am I lookin at right now”

[royalmuses-archived]

@webothgotbucketsachicken​ (cont) :

“D’YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU’RE DOING!? I’M STARTING TO THINK THE BLUE EYE’D FUCKER IS SMARTER THAN YOU!”

         ❝Are― are you KIDDIN’ me right now!? Buddy you better be KIDDIN’ me right now ‘cuz we might be behind enemy lines, but that ain’t gonna stop me from KICKIN’ YOUR ASS!! ‘COURSE I know what I’m doin’! And DON’T go drawin’ parallels you don’t wanna draw!!❞

[fraulinekritzkrieg]

For the first time since... The incident.. Theif has returned to red. The second he sees Maddy, he makes a b-line for her - Theif

As soon as she saw him she turned on her heels and went the other way, very quickly. She was not going to have anything to do with that freak of a man. The man was a ticking timebomb and she didn’t want to have anything to do with him. The brisk walk turned into jogging which then turned into full-blown running!

[fraulinekritzkrieg]

"I will never love you" -THIEF

The woman before him pursed her lips. She was dressed lovely, in a flattering dress, her hair prompt at proper for this day where the two were supposed to be introduced for the first time. The fact that her family had arranged this made her feel terrible. She didn’t like the man at all! He was short, uncouth, rude, lacked any sense of charm and wit. In short, all the qualities of a proper gentleman were simply just not to be found in this sorry member of the gentry.

Their guardians had left them alone so the young ‘lovers’ could get to know each other better, but already from the first day they had met there was a spark between them. A spark of hatred and disgust. Maddy had opposed at first, thinking she had the right to speak her mind on the behalf of her hand getting married off, but no. It had been brushed aside and she had kept her mouth shut, doing what any proper young lady would do. Her arms were crossed at her chest, her expression showed she had very little interest in the man before her if he could even be called that.

    -”Spare me your bile! I have no intentions on loving you back nor share a bed with you so, I guess in disappointment we’re perfectly match, sir!”

Maddy barked back, turning her back on him with an insulted huff.

Till death do us part... Hopefully sooner than later.

[bushmannsrules]

"Ay dont worry snipes I know how ya feel. People need t'be respecting us considering we're gonna be the ones pulling th plug on their life support soon, eh pally? Outlive em by two or three.. Uh.. Decadents? The ten year one. Whatever."

“Decades?” Mick supplied, giving Scout a small smirk. “You’re right, though. Can’t go underestimating us just coz we’re in our twenties.”

“Or, yknow what. Maybe they should. It’ll benefit us if they think we’re not up to the task. Element of surprise is always an advantage.”

[redheav]

@webothgotbucketsachicken plotted for a Starter

It wasn’t easy to make a man like Misha sick of food. Somebody who had grown up malnourished and spent an awfully long time trying not to starve to death in the Siberian mountains.

So for him to be walking towards the kitchen like this, there had to be something wrong.

The Russian was no expert on nutrition, he’d admit that much. But he also knew that his giant body needed more than just meat to run as it should. Hell, he’d been putting more salad into his sandwiches just to make up for it.

He’d hadn’t knocked when he entered--or made any attempt to make his presence known to the man he knew to be their Chef. Something about him made the giant wary. Like a dull warning in the back of his mind. But he could see him leaning over and doing--something--over there in the far side. 

“You need to change the food. We will grow weak if you do not. And then we will lose.” Misha spoke loud and clear into the room, keeping his distance. 

He would have added how he didn’t not appreciate what food he had been given--but he was never one to sugarcoat his words.