But it’s like a super secret thing but it’s kinda obvious lmao and like EVERYONE knows but no one really mentions it cus Al will kick your ass if you talk about his bf AT ALL
you talk shit: die. You gossip: die. You say something Kah don’t like: die. You mention it in a way he don’t like: die
like all Al’s hench men (and his friends: Ivan and Napoléon) are all his hype men like….
Léon: hey hey hey where are you going dressed all boring like that. (Al’s wearing a hoodie and sweatpants or smth like that)
Al: why z’it it matta to you
Ivan: he’s going on a you know what with you know who
Al: Shut it pal
Léon: why we just want to know
Al: *kinda yelling at this point* you know what I don’t care if it really matta’s to you dis much I’m cooking us dinner and we’re gonna be watching a movie now don’t think I have’tuh wear a suit for that Huh?
henchman 1: nah boss you gon’ do great
henchman 2: yeah! You got this boss
Al: what’eva just don’t do nothin’ stupid till I get back
henchmen: you got it boss!
Léon: *snickers* curfue is at 3!
lvan: *barley able to hold in his cackling* and there will be no mingleing or you are grounded!
Al: *trying not to shoot someone*
I will die on this hill
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Larry have you heard of the ships between you and some of the exhibits
“I have yes… quite odd, honestly. But you know, people are gonna do, what they’re gonna do. I’m just here, observing…”
He sighs. “I wish I could I have an actual relationship though. None of them really— well, work out. I sometimes wonder if it’s because of me. What do I need to do better?”
YO BRO I KISSED U AND IM TELLING LARRY AUAUAHWUAAHAAA
*kisses nick very aggressively*
Eyes wide, Nick stumbled back. He wiped his lips with the back of his sleeved hand, feeling a mixture of bewilderment and anger creeping up on him. “What—You can’t just… do that! Who are you??”
Bahiti walks up to you with @biaankhi. “Joanna, hello, if it is not too much trouble, would you mind watching Biaankhi for a little while?”
Joanna sets down her wrench, bringing her googles to her forehead. She wipes her hand on her pants. “Oh! Hello ma’am! Of course, I’d love to watch Biaankhi.” Joanna said, smiling down at the boy. “It’s been a while since we’ve hanged out.” Joanna leaned in to Bahiti. “I must say, your boy is excellent with tools. He even showed me some kinks in my machine I didn’t even notice!”
Ahk sits with Bahiti in a room in the police station. Ahk told the police officer that his emergency contact was Larry and gave him his number. He was more worried about what Larry would think then actually being in trouble with the police.
💜 hello hello !! 21+ female here, looking for longterm 18+ roleplay partners. i am a fulltime student and working at the same time so replies might be slow at times. i enjoy all things aesthetics, making pinterest boards, screaming about our characters, making up headcanons and just generally being in love with the plotline so if this is something that strikes your fancy, keep reading. i prefer canon x canon ships, 3rd person style. the listed characters are the ones i write for, i prefer mxm relationships or mxf with me writing the female characters but i am not dead set on that one. it all depends on the chemistry between the writers.
fandoms i’m familiar with:
marvel - tony stark, wanda maximoff, charles xavier
hannibal - hannibal lecter
harry potter - naricssa black, remus lupin, lily evans, regulus black, theodore nott (marauders era)
grishaverse - jesper fahey, inej ghafa
umbrella academy - five
the secret history - francis abernathy
fandoms i have a muse for and would like to explore more:
1899 - ángel
scream - stu
inception - arthur
night at the museum - ahkmenrah, octavius
atlas six - tristan, parisa, gideon
if we were villains - james
*Clay walks up to you. His hat is missing, he's wearing his flannel without his jacket, his boots are replaced by convers, he doesn't have his gunbelt on, his hair is in a low ponytail with some shorter strands loose. He kinda looks like a normal teenager right now* ya want ta head out with me? We could go to that candy store you were talkin' about
For what it was worth, Nicky really did try to get his schoolwork done. Finals were coming up. Due dates were terrifyingly close, carrying a sense of looming dread with it, and he fully planned to get everything finished tonight so he could finally relax.
Two hours into the work, the effort was abandoned.
After all, there’s no better cure for stress than avoiding the work completely, right? Procrastinating would be back for revenge, but until then, he had Minecraft dogs to feed.
Nicky looked up from his phone at the voice. He was so used to Clay’s usual cowboy get-up that he took a second just to process the new clothes before the question actually registered. “Going out? Right now?” A glance at the clock revealed it was nearly midnight. He shrugged. “Alright, why not! Can you, uh, grab my backpack while I find my shoes?”