Check, Please! Episode Titles + Favorite Frame, Spring of Freshman Year

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Xuebing Du

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
noise dept.
hello vonnie

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Cosimo Galluzzi
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we're not kids anymore.
Not today Justin

Origami Around
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Check, Please! Episode Titles + Favorite Frame, Spring of Freshman Year
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Happy Birthday, Jack!
The poll is viral can we please get a TV show
which would you rather find living in your attic:
1000 roaches
a person
10 year anniversary of Check, Please! ep. 1.01 coming up???
some check please things I think about
dex having neon yellow eyes for some reason. in real life, they’d be brownish.
chowder’s hair becoming more and more shark-like over time. Definitely an on-purpose choice for me, but not sure if chowder consciously styles his hair this way…!!
I was freaking out about how to design Nursey, and I couldn’t figure out his hair. My friend Dave just leaned over and drew this shape? Three or four bumps? Boom, gave Nursey cloud hair
wait is this elemental
Bitty: Hehlo, everyone, my name is Eric Bittle (imperceptibly smug) and this is my husband Jack.
They’re adorable
Okay every quarter I ask the same question but (1) what would you love to see in a Check, Please! TV show and (2) what would you hate to see in a Check, Please! TV show
Assume gay people are producing it
>>> voting for Kirk/Spock, thanks!
you can’t tell me that dex isn’t exactly the type of practical control freak that gets 100% into baking bread in his senior year (and keeps notes on flour types, resting times and temperatures, sourdough starter progress, etc). it hits nursey like a fucking truck
need parse, lardo, and nursey in one room together. yes technically there was the epikegster but i need them to like get coffee and talk
nursey is chill, so very Chill.
the net is lying beside the pool. bob wouldn’t think about disturbing them, but he’s going to the store and he needs to know if they need more salt.
“eric?” he calls. he glances down at his watch.
there’s a noise behind the shed. “coming!”
eric emerges between the bushes, his hair disturbed, his lips pink. he looks like someone kicked his puppy, and bob chastises himself for it.
“I’m sorry, sir, I’m sorry,” eric says, picking up the net again. branches crack behind the shed, and eric glances back at the water. “jack wanted to show me something.”
bob quirks an eyebrow. “behind the shed?”
he should leave the poor boys alone. god, he remembers when he was that young, too horny to be a functioning member of society.
eric’s face flushes red, as he starts picking up the leaves from the pool again. “yes. we were counting the salt bags.”
something that shouldn’t have taken fifteen minutes, since bob knows very well they had five left yesterday. “I didn’t want to disturb you eric, we really appreciate your work around here,” he says. he’s a good kid, and bob knows he needs the money. it’s not like he’s going to fire him for canoodling with his son, unlike what eric seems to think. “I just wanted to know if I should get more salt bags.”
“that would be a good idea, sir.”
“good, I’ll leave you to it, then. I think it’s going to take me most of the afternoon,” he adds, even if it’s not a little bit subtle. “I need to pick up some stuff for the barbecue.”
eric nods, still mortified.
bob’s never seen jack act with anyone like that before, and it– it quietens his worries, sometimes, as a father. whatever happens behind that shed is a lot more bearable than those looks jack was giving eric the first month of this summer while eric tended the pool. honestly. as if bob nor alicia had noticed.
bob smiles. “you’re invited too, by the way.”
“oh.” eric betrays himself by glancing at the shed once more, before he looks down again, cheeks red. “thank you, sir, but I don’t want to impose.”
“not at all. you’re welcome, kid.”
“thank you. that would be lovely.”
[ID: Chowder, Dex, and Nursey sitting together on a grassy background, looking to be posing for a photo. Chowder is in the foreground, leaning in towards Dex and smiling with one hand on his own thigh and the other on Dex’s. Dex, leaning on one arm toward Chowder and tilting his face into his hair, grins at the camera. Nursey, tucked in behind Dex with one leg pulled up, has one elbow resting on his knee to place his hand on Dex’s shoulder and the other arm stretched out behind them to drape over Chowder’s shoulder. He is smiling serenely, chin resting on the hand he has in Dex’s shoulder, showing off his dimples. /end ID]
Frog piles are a must
missing them hours