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some misc Barn & Wally doodles from the past week or so <3 i heart them
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freshbakedbreadstick · 9 months
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Hey bestiessssss! New chapter has been uploaded for No. 1 Party Anthem! Also, i just wanted to let you know that i will be uploading this series weekly but that im also planning on doing some other one-shots here and there! No requests just yet, but i do have some ideas so be on the lookout for those. I won't be exclusively writing for The Bear but there will be some there too (not connected to the No. 1 Party Anthem universe).
I also will be doing some organization by making a navigation as well as a masterlist so you can easily find everything. Rn, its a little messy, i apologize, but i'll get it all cleaned up real quick.
Ily babes, its night time 4 me so gnight!!!!
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campbluelake · 1 year
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outcast of redwall || abbie || trial 1.3 || re: saya, kaede || attn: kaede
Ooooohhhh. So, that’s how it is, is it?
Kaede tried to kill someone--did kill someone. Such a gentle and kind man. Abbie hadn’t spent a lot of time around him, but she does remember him crying when Jules was found. He was so sad. He was so scared. It’s no shocker that this happened, really. What had she said during investigation? Ah, yes, out of everyone here, the first to die would have been Suzy or Kaede, if you bothered to ask her.
Turns out she was just one spot off. Here he was, dying for nothing. He didn’t even get what he wanted. He was scared, and he would spend the last moments of his life scared. What, you thought whatever was planned would be kind? No, no. Abbie had no delusions about that sort of thing.
As her roommate reveals herself to be the mastermind, perhaps, behind spurring Kaede on, Abbie doesn’t react. She simply continues to braid the piece of gimp in her hands. She’s almost run out of thread. 
Without looking up, she says:
“Mmmmmm, I won’t, like, pretend thattttt my name was crossed out ‘cuz we’re bestiessssss. It was just another way of making sure that, like, this didn’t work, right? Eeeeeeeveryone would think it was a frame job, buuuuuuutttt if you killed your roomie….Mmmm, you probs would be voted for, right? Unless that wasn’t the case? I won’t take it personally either way, Garfie!”
Abbie ties off the gimp at the end, finishing her creation of a twisted cobra stitch colored bright blue and pink. She stands up, walking over to Kaede without an ounce of derision or ire in her eyes. Instead, they’re filled with a sort of understanding. Kinship, maybe. Her smile is bright as she holds the completed bracelet out to him for him to take.
“I’m weird, too. People used to tell me to go back to normal, too. That I scare them. We don’t control that, though. We are who we are, and that’s okay, too. You’re haunted by something, I can tell. You think it’s real, and, to you, it is. It is real. It’s real because you say it is, and, just because other people don’t get it, I do.
I’m sorry we couldn’t be friends before, Kaede, but we can be for the lil bit of time you have left with us. If you wanna. I can’t, like, fooooorce you to, though. But, but, but!!! Hey, hey!! Think of it this way!”
Abigail places a hand against her cheek, giggling as though this is the time.
“Maybe it’ll finally let you go, wherever you’re going.”
Whether he accepted her gift or not, Abbie skips off with her index cards and permanent marker in hand over to wherever Kyousuke might be sitting, scribbling something as she goes.
You want to say “Maybe it just hasn’t hit her yet,” but for how long can you really say that?
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mvries · 3 years
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“ no sé dónde estoy. ” / @hngjiho​.
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“si prestaras más atención en tus clases de japonés habrías oído que ya vamos a llegar. ” bromea, pero no le culpa por no haber prestado atención al anuncio del tren cuando llevaba hablando sin parar casi todo el trayecto, señal de lo emocionada que estaba por volver de nuevo al lugar donde había crecido y de llevarse a jiho consigo. “ ¿quieres ir primero a los templos? hay uno del dios del matchmaking, quizás puedas pedirle ayuda~. ”
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mcdonaldsnumberone · 3 years
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drinking
“that’s what you do to me.”
taki x reader
gender neutral reader
synopsis: a moment alone, a chance taken. taki’s engimatic and pragmatic at best, but that’s far from how you could describe the tension running thick in the air. 
content warning(s): alcohol
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Ambiance. It was difficult to ignore the heavy weight that rests on the dimly lit bar, but it wasn’t an unpleasant sensation. Similar to smoke wafting at a distance, the slightly bitter aftertaste of morning coffee caught in the back of your throat, the slow drip of a lick of whisky that escaped the rim of the cup. 
"What are you lingering around for, kid?" Taki asked, his voice gruff but still welcoming. You wouldn't expect anything less of him: rugged to the core but still soft all over, a veteran of his craft that couldn't abandon the small bit of faith he tucked away in his heart. 
You swallowed, staying quiet. He was a few feet away, seated on a couch with a glass of something golden and honeyed in between his fingers. One leg crossed partially over the other, the luxurious ebony coat abandoned in the seat next to him. 
He wasn't beautiful, but he was breathtaking. You could stare the curve of his toned shoulders, the quirk of his trained fingertips, the experienced muscle of his back that shifted whenever he hummed to get your attention without speaking. The ice in his whisky clinked mischievously when he lifted the drink to his lips, and his Adam's apple bobbed enticingly as he took a deep sip. Taki smacked his lips quietly, giving a masculine exhale, and you swallowed again.
"You shouldn't drink too much. It's late," you whispered, mustering up the courage to try and step closer. Your hands rested on the back of the seat, the electric distance between your hand and his bare shoulder a tease. 
He laughed, gazing up at you with a pointed eye. "Worrying about me? Go do something better with your time." 
"You're all alone," you blurted suddenly, cutting him off. "Of course I'll worry." 
He paused, raising an eyebrow. "Is that pity? You know how much I hate being pitied, kid." 
"It isn't. I thought someone like you would be able to tell the difference between pity and sincerity."
After a moment of thought, the man flicked his head towards you and then pat the empty seat next to him. You hesitated, not wanting to mistake his gesture and construe it for something that wasn't meant for you. 
He pat the empty seat next to him. "I won't ask you twice. Take the hint when I'm giving it to you, sweetheart. If I seem that lonely, then why don't you join me?"
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‘He took his gloves off.’
You stared numbly into his intense eyes. One hand cupped your chin, his bare thumb resting against your bottom lip as he dragged the pad of his thumb against your skin, as if he was spreading rouge against your mouth. Except there was no rouge, and it was simply his skin on yours: a tantalizingly alluring gesture that made your heart fly to your throat. 
You aren’t sure if you’d call this love. Love wasn’t this risky, this dangerous. That was what being with Taki was: the flick of a serrated blade, the crimson red of a fire once extinguished coming back to life, rough hands and even rougher words; except it felt so good, you couldn’t bear to turn your head away from it all.
“Is this what you had in mind in keeping me company?” His voice was no louder than a whisper, similar to the kind you’d hear in the dark. A siren’s song, almost, enough to entrance you. Not that you had a choice, it was all you could do to stare back at his steely gaze and not be consumed with a keen desire to have him.
“I didn’t have anything concrete in mind,” you fumbled, “I just wanted to be with you. I didn’t want you to be lonely and drink your mind away by yourself. I’m not the kind of person who maps out every possibility and waits for one to play out. I’m sure that’s what you’re like too.”
His lips curled upwards into an unreadable smirk, and a chuckle rose up from the back of his throat. “So you think you know me.”
You nodded, into his hand and into his touch. “I don’t know everything, but at the very least, I’m willing to learn what you’re willing to show me.”
Taki leaned in, lessening the gap bit by bit but not enough to completely put the two of you together. So close, to the point that if you wondered if you could taste him if you inhaled deeply enough. Maybe you’d taste something metallic like blood from him, a hint of the cool ice, the sticky warmth of his mouth on yours.
“You’re not drunk, are you?” You murmured, your heart hammering in your chest and in your ears.
He shook his head. “A drunk person wouldn’t hold you like this. A drunk person wouldn’t get so… touched by your words like this.”
Before you knew it, the thumb on your lips were gone, replaced by something that you craved far more. He tasted like whisky and fire, like ash and earth and secrets and all of the abstract things that came together to make some tangible and concrete for you to cling to and desire and love. He held you like a man gone mad, his hands gripping into your clothes and the frame of your body as if you would slip away from between his fingers if he even so much as let his guard down. 
Not that you would ever dream of doing something like that. You wanted him—as much as he wanted you. If this was the kiss that would seal your fate, for better or for worse, then so be it. Having him like this was all that you could think of at that moment.
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gtalive · 3 years
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tagged by @soleilcore (ily!! <3) rules: tag 10 blogs you want to get to know better.
name: Jasmine gender: female pronouns: she/her height: 164cm? age: 19 sexuality: bi zodiac sign: cancer sun, libra moon, pisces rising  mbti: infp groups: nct, twice, bp, itzy biases: dream, markyong, chaeyoung, jeongyeon, sana, jisoo, ryujin :) favorite animal(s): ferrets!!!! average hours of sleep: 9-10 hours? current time: 9:15pm cats or dogs: both :) dream job: game designer or something to do with animation? when i made this blog: February 2016!!! but all my posts since then have been deleted so my blog posts dont actually start until like july 2017 why i made this blog: lit rally don’t even remember why..... reason for url: i saw gta performed live 😈
tagging: @ten-l @wlwjennie @syotaro @neolude @curryaboo @krispiecake @strawbnation (but you don’t have to if u dont want to 🥺)
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redflower07 · 3 years
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hey bestiessssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Im going to be writing some mcytxreaders
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vocalyunho · 3 years
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hey bestiessssss just thought i'd bring some information, theres a tiktok account (kpopastro101101) where the girl reads kpop idols and she's doing ateez at the moment talking about what kind of boyfriend theyd be and how they are in bed👀😳just you know.... for science
😳😳 *opens tiktok...for science*
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jngsngie · 2 years
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hey bestiessssss something’s coming your way in <45min ;)
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kayatash · 3 years
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HEY BESTIESSSSSS
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