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• okay this blog is officially an archive. i’ll be keeping the remade blog instead, so bubbles is now over @sugaredjoy

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✿ ana’hira​:

You’re gonna get hurt, Bubbs. You’re hesitating, and it’s gonna get you- you? The wall of SOUND that collides with her is powerful. Unseen from her angle of attack, but violent! Vicious, it catches her momentum, and THROWS her back angrily. Lucky there was an (abandoned) building behind her to catch her… she’d still be tumbling, deafened and sad, otherwise.

“I’m not… I’m not- not done with you…” Yet she wasn’t getting up. If the ringing in her ears wasn’t enough, the birds encircling her was. “…bubbly?” No malice in the last word. Fear. There was- there was red in her vision.

—         }{   SHE’S BREATHING HARD when she comes back to herself, scream dying on her tongue.  she can feel the vibration of the air, still momentarily shaking even though she’s stopped.  the puff is just floating in the air, blue eyes blinking.  there’s a new crumbling hole in a building, ana’hira inside. 

bubbles drifts closer.  concern flits to her features.  ana’hira should be getting up by now  ...  right?  was this going to be a sneak attack?  then a word, her nickname, breaking the silence.  she rushes forward now, hovers above her quote-unquote ‘enemy’.   ❝ ana? ❞

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✿ alex​:

@xblutonium​ oc starter call !

❛    woah,   do that again  !    ❜   she wasn’t one for  admiring  other’s abilites,   but she couldn’t help but be intrigued by the blue puff.  

—         }{   BUBBLES GRIN, NOW back upright.  at alex’s words, she just repeats her move:  a cartwheel into a handstand pause, feet kicked out where her enemy would be if there was one, back right-side-up and a bounce from the ground into flight, all while followed by a gleam of baby blue.   ❝ then we’d grab the guy by the ankles, get above ‘em and kick ‘em into the ground.  we  -  my sisters an’ i  -  used’ta call it acrobattack when we were younger. ❞

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✿ butch​:

@xblutonium​ asked : “ don’t be so stubborn! take my scarf! ” + butch

   Butch let out a sigh and took the baby blue scarf from the blonde. “You know this is going to mess p my WHOLE aesthetic right?” He tells her as he wraps the scarf around his neck. “There. Happy?”

—         }{   HE (FINALLY) TAKES the scarf and bubbles beams, pleased.   ❝ oh, quite happy  -  and phooey on messin’ up your aesthetic.  it’s’a pop of colour!  and the blue looks great with your eyes. ❞   that said, she lifts a hand to tug at the scarf and adjust it until she’s happy with it.   ❝ there.  great.  an’ now you won’t get cold. ❞

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✿ bandit​:

        bandit can’t help but instinctively shake their head. kind gestures weren’t exactly something bandit was used to. “no, no, you’re fine. i’d probably just get super warm super fast anyway. my body uh, sucks at regulating it’s temperature.”

—         }{   A SHAKE OF the other’s head and a pout grows on bubbles’ lips.   ❝ naw, c’mon, take it, you’re cold now.  when you get hot, you can just give it back. ❞   she’s no easy person to deny, she’s already yanking off the hoodie over her head.   ❝ plus, the blue will look great on ya! ❞   she adds, still half inside the hoodie, head and hair poofs stuck in the neck hole, her tee underneath partly pulled up. 

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✿ des​:

She was just trying to help! She would’ve explained that, but the sound of a… a…? Gosh, who knows WHAT that sound was? She released the panic kit, rooting around for something else before Bubbles YOINKED her out of there, up to a hiding spot. .48 caliber sidearm drawn, she quickly shifted from helpful to harmful, looking out toward the street. “What was that thing?! Did it hurt you? Soon as I get a bead on it, I’ll take care of this, you just stay down…”

—         }{   THE STREETS ARE practically clear of anybody else.  everybody else had run for cover by now.  the beast continues it’s rampage through the city, roaring and destructive.  when bubbles looks back at the other girl, her eyes widen at the sight of the gun.  geez.   ❝ i’m fine.  you should stay down though. ❞   a final look towards the girl, then she darts up into the air, once again in-flight.  there’s a blast of blue lasers from her eyes as the beast takes a swipe at her. 

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• i dont wanna go to work :( six hours!?! and until 10pm?!? and then i have to work again tomorrow??!!! im tired and achy!!!! :( :( :(

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me: i only ship with chemistry

also me:

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grumpy/sunshine trope prompts!

naturally these are shippy and soft and i'm honestly so honored that someone asked and trusted me to do these, so i hope y'all enjoy them just as much as i enjoyed writing them!

from the grump

" i know i can be an asshole, but... you always see the good in me. "

" only YOU could convince me to do something like this! "

" don't make this weird, but... i saw this in the store. figured you'd like it. "

" nobody's ever made me feel the way you do. "

" you're so full of light... and i'm terrified that i'll be the one who quenches it. "

" why do you stick around with a misery-guts like me? "

" you're the lighthouse in the fog, guiding me to shore... "

" i'm trying so hard, but... i can't stop myself from falling in love with you. "

" i love you... oh, damn it, don't look at me, i'm all red... "

" i don't really smile much. not unless you're around, it seems. "

" no. no way, no way in hell am i doing that. no! no... aw, fine... "

" how are you so happy all the time? "

" oh jeez... nobody's ever made me laugh like that in a long, long time. "

" i don't think i wanna know a world without your smiles. "

" i never feel like this grumpy asshole when you're around. i feel like... me. the real me... "

" hey, now... i'm not going anywhere. i'm gonna stay right here. right with you. "

" whoa... hey, now, who made you cry? where'd they go? "

" don't make a big deal out of this. you like hugs, right? so... here's a hug. "

" um... if you don't mind, i think i'd like a hug now. if that's okay... "

" the world just... feels right. when you're with me. "

from the sunshine

" i love it when you smile! i wish you'd do it all the time... "

" you have a really good smile, you know that? "

" see? i knew there was a soft heart under all that grumbling! "

" admit it. you had FUN today! "

" i want to know you. the REAL you. so let's go somewhere that makes you feel happy. "

" you can't get rid of me that easily. i'm gonna be here every day to remind you how wonderful you are! "

" you know me. you... you see me. i'm never totally myself unless i'm with you. "

" everyone else always sees this ridiculously happy, over excited, naive little baby who needs protecting. but... never you. you've always seen the real me. i guess that's what i love the most about you. "

" why is it so damn difficult for you to believe you're worthy of love? "

" you make me smile. and laugh. i feel happy when i'm with you! is that so hard to believe? "

" don't be so stubborn! take my coat/scarf! "

" come on! dance with me! "

" who'd have thought you'd be such a softie! "

" your smiles are like shooting stars. really rare, and really beautiful. "

" don't go. please? just... we can share the bed. i just don't want to be alone right now, if you don't mind... "

" we all have our flaws. you stayed with me in spite of mine. now i'm doing the same... "

" we're two sides of the same coin. right? "

" well, they do say opposites attract... "

" of course i remembered! i remember everything about you! "

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✿ boomer​:

connection:m/f/nb; anyone cross-overs welcome do not like starter unless planning to reply

“uh,” he blinked for a moment, letting it register what they just said. “i have a feeling if i say yes to that you’re gonna hit me.” he joked - sort of.

—         }{    ❝ boomer. ❞   a tone of seriousness for once.   ❝ it was a bank robbery, i have a duty to uphold if ya the one that did it!  o’course i’m gonna hit ya if you did it. ❞

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✿ brick​:

connection: m/f/nb; anyone cross-overs welcome do not like starter unless planning to reply

he floated slightly, looking over at them with a soft smirk. oh this was going to be fun. “can i help you?” he asked, cocking his head to look over at them. “you’re in the middle of my me-time.”

—         }{   POUT CROSSES HER features, arm crosses, floating a few metres off the ground, blue eyes staring the red down.   ❝ well your ‘me-time’ is very loud.  and disruptive.  i can hear ya all the way down the block.  don’cha know what time it is? ❞

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✿ buttercup​:

connection: m/f/nb; anyone cross-overs welcome do not like starter unless planning to reply

“hey,” she jogged over - not taking long at all. “i was looking for you,” she said with a hum to the other. “you wanna play soccer with me? it seems like everyone is scared to play with me,” she laughed with a shrug.

—         }{   SHE’S JUST SKATING along, enjoying the sun, bullet gripping her shoulder.  her sister hollers and the blonde slows, grinning wide.   ❝ that’s ‘cause you play rough, ❞   she teases back.  bullet chitters, jumps off bubbles’ shoulder onto buttercup’s.   ❝bet’cha an ice cream sundae i can beat you though. ❞

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✿ @stanfordbound​ / sc.

—         }{   A CRACK OF her jaw, right back into place, quite obviously not the first time she’s broken her jaw, quite obviously slightly-more-than-human;  then a swipe of knuckles under her nose only to frown at the sight of blood on her hand.   ❝ huh?  oh, i’m fine, what about them though?  demon gone, vessel alive? ❞

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✿ @ephemeralwolf​ / sc.

—         }{   A GLANCE TO her side at them, a flicker of concern across her features, then a smile springing back to her face,   ❝ hey you’re lookin’ chilly, d’ya wanna borrow my hoodie? ❞

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✿ sam​:

      “Not long.” Despite wanting to sound positive, Sam still couldn’t lie. “But step away from it, alright? I don’t want you to be in front of it when it does break down.” Unfortunately, aside from their own human shields, there wasn’t much else to blockade the door with; the room was fairly barren, only holding a few splintered barrels (long empty) and loose planks of wood that had fallen off the walls over time. Neither of which particularly stood out, but he’d worked with less before. “We need to find — or make another exit.”

—         }{   A SHORT HUFF of a laugh.  great.  just perfect.  if she got out of this alive, she was going to be hearing about it from her sisters for god only knows how long!  she’d dropped her machete and everything!  a heavy thump against the door and she squeaks, digging her heels into the ground.   ❝ if i step away from this door, it’s coming down now. ❞   she’s stronger than she looks, and not quite as easy to kill as she might look.   ❝ well take a look around. or find some kinda weapon. ❞

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Hayley Law photographed by Shane McCauley for The Laterals (2018)