cherri: kobra is just sooo cool, and badass, did you know he killed 5 dracs all by himself!?! he also is so smart and knows so much about stars and constellations, he was telling me about this one thats a dragon call dr-
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cherri: kobra is just sooo cool, and badass, did you know he killed 5 dracs all by himself!?! he also is so smart and knows so much about stars and constellations, he was telling me about this one thats a dragon call dr-
dr d:
also this is the shirt i was wearing bc i couldn't find my tiger one but its still something kobra would wear
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isnt that kobra's bf
*Free kittens!!! Please for the love of god take one!!!* (modern day kobracola au) (also sorry im on mobile so no read more oops)
Kobra was looking though online ads, looking for a new cat, he just got his own place and was really missing his cat back home. “Hmm, this looks interesting enough” mumbling to himself as he clicks on a link. “*Free kittens!!! Please for the love of god take one!!!*” A picture of about 6 or so kittens popped up on his screen, and then he saw them. A beautiful black cat, orangey eyes newly opened. He started to cry, yes this is the one, this is his cat. Quickly he grabs his phone pounding in the numbers without really thinking. riiiing-riiiing-riii- “Hello?” A groggy voice croaks out. “Ah, yes. I was calling about the kittens you had, do you still have them?” Kobra spits out a little to fast nervous about talking on the phone “You do realize it’s 5am right, that’s not really a time to be callin- god dammit they’re up again” sleep still thick in his voice again, soft mews are heard in the background “Just, just, give me a second, ok? let me put you on speaker phone… ok so let me just…” Shuffling and a few curse words are mumbled then some beeping from what that Kobra assumes to be a microwave. “Ok, sorry about that they sound pretty hungry so I’m just making them a bottle. Soo, you must be pretty serious calling someone in the middle of the night waking us all up, tell you what, you come over here and get them back to sleep I’ll forgive you and let you go ahead and take yours home tonight” The man on the other side says stifling a yawn. “Umm, ok… I’ll be over in a few, where do you live?” Kobra asks blushing a bit embarrassed by the situation he got himself into. After a short ride and a pit stop at the all night coffee shop, he arrives at his, door, knocking slowly. The door opens a few seconds later. A man more of less Kobra’s age opens the door, he is a few inches shorter then Kobra with shortish light brown hair with a blueish-silver streak in it. “Umm, I’m here for the kitten, I’m sorry for waking you up here have a coffee I’m Kobra” He spit out even faster this than on the phone, a blush creeping on his face as he thrusts a to-go cup of coffee to the man. The man slowly blinks, his mind still processing the works before grabbing the mug and welcoming the stranger at his door in. “I’m Cherri by the way, there is only two left, I hope you don’t mind” He yawns and crouches over a large cardboard box, several blankets of various sizes and colors spewing over the top. “This guy stays up allll night annnnd… wait are you ok?” Cherri looks over his guest slowly petting one of the kittens, the black one actually, tears streaming down his face as he hiccups and tries to talk. “It’s-it’s just that they are more beautiful in re-real life an-and I just love them so mu-much.” Kobra sputters out wiping his tears on his sleeve “I swear I’m usually cooler than this, it’s just that I miss my cat so much” “Hey, hey it’s fine,” Cherri says handing him a box of tissues and putting an arm around his shoulder. “To be honest, it’s actually pretty cute, but I think you maybe upsetting them. Here, hold them like this…” Cherri slowly moves Kobra’s arms into a cradling position then places the small kitten in his arms. “There!” Cherri steps back and puts his hands on his hips and nodding his head. “Now I got to go make them a bottle, their sib ate all the rest” Cherri walks into what Kobra assumes to be his kitchen.
A few minutes later Cherri walks back in, a warm bottle in hand, watch Kobra as he coos softly to the kitten, the small figure nudging into his chest. “Here, like this” Cherri softly instructing Kobra on how to feed a kitten. Kobra watches amazed by how much something this small can eat so fast. “There,” Cherri softly coos as he takes the empty bottle from Kobra’s hands, then proceeds to yawn looking at his phone for the time. “Almost 7am, tell you what, if you get them to sleep while I jump in the shower and get ready, I’ll take you out for breakfast, my treat.” “L-like a date?” Kobra mumbles out before he realizes he said it out loud. “Only if you want it to be” Cherri winks before walking toward his room. “O-ok but, I’m paying, its only fair” Kobra says a little too loud as the door closes behind Cherri.
ok if i work with this modern au ill probably make Cherri a dj at a local alternative/punk station (dr. d being his boss, show pony, the mail kid/secretary of the station) and i think ill make kobra work at his brother's comic book store (its called cyanide comics bc poison is an ass like that) jet and ghoul would probably co-own a record store next door/connected to cyanide comics (its called raygun records)
*Free kittens!!! Please for the love of god take one!!!* (modern day kobracola au) (also sorry im on mobile so no read more oops)
Kobra was looking though online ads, looking for a new cat, he just got his own place and was really missing his cat back home. "Hmm, this looks interesting enough" mumbling to himself as he clicks on a link. "*Free kittens!!! Please for the love of god take one!!!*" A picture of about 6 or so kittens popped up on his screen, and then he saw them. A beautiful black cat, orangey eyes newly opened. He started to cry, yes this is the one, this is his cat. Quickly he grabs his phone pounding in the numbers without really thinking. riiiing-riiiing-riii- "Hello?" A groggy voice croaks out. "Ah, yes. I was calling about the kittens you had, do you still have them?" Kobra spits out a little to fast nervous about talking on the phone "You do realize it's 5am right, that's not really a time to be callin- god dammit they're up again" sleep still thick in his voice again, soft mews are heard in the background "Just, just, give me a second, ok? let me put you on speaker phone... ok so let me just..." Shuffling and a few curse words are mumbled then some beeping from what that Kobra assumes to be a microwave. "Ok, sorry about that they sound pretty hungry so I'm just making them a bottle. Soo, you must be pretty serious calling someone in the middle of the night waking us all up, tell you what, you come over here and get them back to sleep I'll forgive you and let you go ahead and take yours home tonight" The man on the other side says stifling a yawn. "Umm, ok... I'll be over in a few, where do you live?" Kobra asks blushing a bit embarrassed by the situation he got himself into. After a short ride and a pit stop at the all night coffee shop, he arrives at his, door, knocking slowly. The door opens a few seconds later. A man more of less Kobra's age opens the door, he is a few inches shorter then Kobra with shortish light brown hair with a blueish-silver streak in it. "Umm, I'm here for the kitten, I'm sorry for waking you up here have a coffee I'm Kobra" He spit out even faster this than on the phone, a blush creeping on his face as he thrusts a to-go cup of coffee to the man. The man slowly blinks, his mind still processing the works before grabbing the mug and welcoming the stranger at his door in. "I'm Cherri by the way, there is only two left, I hope you don't mind" He yawns and crouches over a large cardboard box, several blankets of various sizes and colors spewing over the top. "This guy stays up allll night annnnd... wait are you ok?" Cherri looks over his guest slowly petting one of the kittens, the black one actually, tears streaming down his face as he hiccups and tries to talk. "It's-it's just that they are more beautiful in re-real life an-and I just love them so mu-much." Kobra sputters out wiping his tears on his sleeve "I swear I'm usually cooler than this, it's just that I miss my cat so much" "Hey, hey it's fine," Cherri says handing him a box of tissues and putting an arm around his shoulder. "To be honest, it's actually pretty cute, but I think you maybe upsetting them. Here, hold them like this..." Cherri slowly moves Kobra's arms into a cradling position then places the small kitten in his arms. "There!" Cherri steps back and puts his hands on his hips and nodding his head. "Now I got to go make them a bottle, their sib ate all the rest" Cherri walks into what Kobra assumes to be his kitchen. A few minutes later Cherri walks back in, a warm bottle in hand, watch Kobra as he coos softly to the kitten, the small figure nudging into his chest. "Here, like this" Cherri softly instructing Kobra on how to feed a kitten. Kobra watches amazed by how much something this small can eat so fast. "There," Cherri softly coos as he takes the empty bottle from Kobra's hands, then proceeds to yawn looking at his phone for the time. "Almost 7am, tell you what, if you get them to sleep while I jump in the shower and get ready, I'll take you out for breakfast, my treat." "L-like a date?" Kobra mumbles out before he realizes he said it out loud. "Only if you want it to be" Cherri winks before walking toward his room. "O-ok but, I'm paying, its only fair" Kobra says a little too loud as the door closes behind Cherri.
ok so im thinking about maybe homebrewing a tabletop killjoy game (probably based off pathfinder or d&d 4 or something) would that be something you guys might want to do?? i could probably work with either canon characters or oc or a mix of both. ive never been a dm before but i could try
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runs autistickobra, main is autisticshowpony
i’m an autistic/bipolar/+ more nerd. i tend to sleep a lot, i kinda play bass (their name is mw, a blue ibanez mikro) i sleep a lot and i like to draw and make pixels. i cosplayed kobra once and the aquabats sent a photo of me to gerard and mikey
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ok ok ok so what about instead of just kobra bring autistic how bout this shit: autistic boyfriends
a selfie kobra would prob send to cherri
ok not to toot my own horn (thats a lie im totally tooting my own horn) i got a picture with the aquabats AND they sent a picture of my costume to gerard AND mikey B)
ok probably the 2nd to last one
ok this technically isnt kobra cola buuut im almost done w/ my kobra kid cosplay all i need is to tint the face shield+ add letters and get a yellow shirt
cherri: man, kid. you're gonna wear out this cassette. i swear i think i've heard dont stop believing about 40 times since we left your place.
kobra: i dont know man its been quite the-
cherri: dontca fuckin dare
kobra: journey >B) *busts in to laughter at his own shitty joke*
ok but look at these nerds
ok so one of my followers really doesnt like kobracola so i made a side blog for headcannons and shenanigans