♠. devious

&&. indie sly cooper

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Can we ship you with Murray? :3

            “KNOCK yourself out? But uh, I don’t see him in that way.”

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Sly, when did you figure out you were a Bisexual?

     “SAME day I realized both guys && girls are equally attractive!”

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More Sly Cooper Nostalgia.

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fyi don’t try to fucking fix your theme or the html WILL be deleted. don’t touch it.

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OKAY I JUST WANT TO ADD TO THIS because if you have gone on your theme and it’s deleted, once tumblr fixes this and you can edit HTML again, go to the theme recovery page and you should be able to restore it!

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Played sly cooper and wanted to draw something.

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[Ratchet]:

     ❝ Uh — Sly, huh ?? Name’s Ratchet. ❞

     In the very least, the stranger wasn’t rude. He brought his hand out & held it out to him, offering a handshake if he was polite enough for that, as well. There was still sleepy in his green eyes, however, for the lack of rest he had for the previous nights. Eventually, he would probably start to piece together how odd it was for this random encounter at such an hour truly was.

     STRANGE name he's got there. Isn't that the name of a tool? Whatever, not like it's HIS business to judge names or anything, he's heard worse. Hazel eyes of his glanced at the hand offered && then shifting to his acquaintance's face—drowsiness, bags under those eyes, doesn't look like he's slept in DAYS( a problem he avoids very well with his trusty mask ). About to pursue the new topic, he stops himself---maybe he should shake his hand first.

    HIS hand is extended, getting a firm—not too soft, not too hard—grasp of Ratchet's hand && shaking it. There we go, now he can go ahead && continue their conversation.

                “Great to meet you, Ratchet—like I asked                               earlier, what are you working on?”

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nebulombax replied to your post:Pardon me. The only reason Sly is bi on this blog...

{ do i have to bring a ryno out or.. }

caring-e-angel replied to your post: Pardon me. The only reason Sly is bi on this blog...

~What the fuck is this shit? If don’t rp a straight character than don’t rp a straight character…? *Wth face here*~

naaahh don’t worry about it guys that’s rly not the first time something like that has happened let’s put it in the past

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Pardon me. The only reason Sly is bi on this blog is so Ricardo can self-insert himself into the character.

sorry! last time i checked i don’t remember sly cooper being straight. btw, i’m a homosexual. so uhhh if you don’t like my interpretation of sly you could always unfollow or softblock xoxo.

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The only reason Sly is gay on this blog is so Ricardo can self-insert himself into the character.

blows a kiss @ uhe’s bi <3

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[???]:

     Now the lombax looks from his table to properly look at the person who was here. Either he was so tired he was imagining things, or he just didn’t have a care in the world that someone found his way into his garage at such an hour. It was often The Razz Repair got visitors, but not in this area. 

     ❝ I don’t think you have business to know — uh… who are you ?? ❞

    FINALLY, he gets a proper look at the other person's face now that he's looking up. An answer wasn't given to his query, but rather a perplexed expression along with squinting eyes, just WHAT this guy? Normally, he's able to at least guess, sometimes correctly, what species someone this, yet he' stuck with this one( not like that's a first, anyway ). Maybe a cat? He certainly has the ears for it. Wait, right, he should introduce himself.

     “Cooper. The name's Sly Cooper, pleasured to make your      acquaintance. It's only polite if you introduce yourself too, right?”

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[???]:

“Kickboxing, if you wanna get specific,” She clarified, shrugging slightly, with a smile. “A thief? Pretty broad declaration, there. Not afraid of getting caught, ringtail?” She tilted her head, tiny hands tucking behind her back as they walked.

     “—Me? Afraid of getting caught?” A snicker escapes his lips, the        assumption humored him. He's cocky, that's for sure, always confident        in the idea that he'd ALWAYS slip from the police's grasp.

     “Only thing I'm afraid of is losing the THRILL of getting chased by cops.”

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    HEY GUYS what’s up?? I’m gay.

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Comes up behind the other and snakes his arms around the thief's middle, ❝ Take me somewhere nice will ya'? You wanna' get all touchy feely yet you've never taken me out anywhere, idiot. ❞

     “—Hmm? First time you wrap your arms around me. Looks like you DO        like me, huh? Not that I can blame you, I'd do the same thing, only I wouldn't       play hard to get. Then again, that'd be boring, making it a challenge is funner.       Anyway, are WE at the stage in our relationship where I can ask you out?        'Cause if we are...Friday night, I'll take you somewhere amazing. Picnic blanket        && a picnic basket included.”

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She wants his attention...but she doesn't want it to look like she does. But she wants his damn attention-! How do people do this-?! Flirting.. She seems to fidget around nervously, with an irritated scowl on her face.. before walking up and punching him in the shoulder. Hard. This is how people flirt........ right-?! [ sobs shE'S TRYING ]

     ARRIVING at her home unannounced was a pretty common thing, considering HE would always stop by on boring or uninteresting nights. HEY, she was like a magnet that would (unintentionally) attract him back no matter what, not like that's HIS fault. Though it'd be a lie if he said he didn't like coming here( she may be a little COLD && a bit rough around the edges, but all in all, there was never a bad moment around her ). It was strange, however, to arrive WITHOUT even an irritated or, if he was LUCKY enough, a pleased comment. Thinking that the silence was all just a silence that she had planned, he STOOD there, waiting for her to do something—of course, he's more than welcomed with something different.

                                     PHYSICAL CONTACT.

     A DIFFERENT type of contact, though—certainly not the one he desired( then again, it'd be out of line if he admitted to not liking it---hey, sometimes her punches were better than any kiss ). A hand comes up to rub his shoulder, attempting to ease the pain. That was COMPLETELY uncalled for, but it's not like it was entirely unexpected either! Actions do speak louder than words, or so they say, maybe this was her new way of expressing annoyance—her scowl does give that type of vibe. Nonetheless, he smiles( awkwardly, that is ), && stares at her for a few seconds before speaking up.

                 “—You seem happy to see me, huh?”

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[???]:

    ❝ Thanks —— but I can handle it. ❞ 

     The lombax hardly even looks up from his worktable: he was simply just to immersed into his current project. This caused a lot of lack of sleep, & therefore, hardly noticed there was a stranger here in his garage. 

     NOT EVEN a glance was given to him—how rude can someone be? Sure, he's probably interrupting for all he cares, but the least this stranger could do was LOOK UP && tell him he didn't need any help. Heck, he could just leave, but his persistent self won't allow no for an answer( even if he asked, of course ). Just gotta initiate a conversation.

            “If you say so—out of curiosity, though                what are you WORKING on, exactly?”

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[Anthony]:

The concept of love was foreign to the singer as well. He’s used to putting on a new face, a facade for his audience, but to actually feel these feelings? He’s been toyed with one too many times to actually remember what genuine love felt like. But that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy what was happening now, the small gestures that they both made. He feels somewhat safe when Sly wraps his tail around his middle, being ever so snug and making him feel oh so secure.

❝ Sounds somewhat I productive, at least I think so, ❞ he replies, voice gentle and without irritation, ❝ I’m glad you’re enjoying the night however, and if I may be honest with you, I am too, ❞ hazel eyes close, breathing becomes steady, and he allows his worries to wash away, ❝ If only every night could be like this… ❞ But it couldn’t, tomorrow he’d go back to yelling at the thief for breaking in and for making a move, and things would resume as normal.

So for now, he wants to treasure this.

A gentle squeeze is given to the other’s hand, ❝ How long do you plan on staying tonight? ❞ Because he secretly doesn’t want him to leave.

     THIS side of Anthony he never saw. The sweet, gentle, caring boy he REALLY was. Deep down, Sly knew it existed; those smiles he gives to his fans may be fake for all he knows, but deep down he was aware that the idol could BEAM brighter than anyone if he wished to. He's not letting this moment go to waste, ergo, instead of being the usual flirtatious thief he was, the SAPPY side of him was brought out( all that flirting had to have something else to it, right? Being a hopeless romantic is exactly what yielded his flirty side ).

     THE query falls upon listening ears, && he stops to CONTEMPLATE; tomorrow was going to be a busy day, so his visit would be short-lived. But...he can't just leave, especially when they're both so close like this—he'll miss the feeling of having his TAIL wrapped around the other male's body, miss this type of hand holding. Of course, it's not that he hates Anthony's more bratty side( had he loathed it, he would have stopped coming a LONG time ago ), but this rare side of him is truly a treasure; something not even the Louvre could afford, because Anthony was just PRICELESS. Too good && amazing for museums. Heck, putting him in one would be troubling—having people gaze at you && only try to interact with you would put other masterpieces to shame.

           “—Originally, the plan was to come && go quickly, but...just because                you asked oh so nicely, the time has been extended to a good two hours.                I'd stay longer, but Bentley would be pretty peeved off if I didn't get enough                sleep for the operation tomorrow.”

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         “TO debunk a rumor I can spell ASCII, no problem! Watch.            A-C-I-I, ASCII! Now, if EVERYONE could stop spreading           fake rumors, that’d be great.”