#╰ chase pierce.

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OPEN TO — females. CONNECTION/PLOT — ex fwb, girlfriend, whatev. made with beta!

" you shouldn't be here. " he already knew she was the one to walk through the door to his tiny apartment, without turning to look right away. " what happened to staying away? " he followed it up with, hands steadying the bag he had just been pummeling.

[rottingjam]

some more life is strange doodles :D

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she looked like she was a wreck, but he wasn't judging. he could only imagine what she was going through. he had seen it before, but never to this degree always appropriately cutting off contact after the rescue. he wasn't surprised that she was hearing stuff and he nodded as she spoke. " i wish i knew the words to say to help you calm down or feel better. " logan admitted, moving to wrap an arm around her shoulders as he led her back into her place. " no, you're fine. i was working, but came as soon as i finished. " he felt terrible that she had no one else to call, how could he cut ties with her? not that he was trying to, but if things got messy and he had to he wouldn't really have a choice.

Now that Logan was here, she felt foolish for even calling him. Dilan should let the man resume his own life, instead of being interrupted by her at any given moment when she could no longer handle things on her own. The guilt wracked at her as she interrupted his world just for a little peace in hers.

Letting out a sharp chuckle, "not a stupid question. I'm alright," truth be told she was terrified, "I thought I heard something, a voice of someone from before and I felt paralyzed," she recounted the moments before she had called him. Swallowing, "then I started to tear the place apart, searching for any sign of another person and there wasn't. Then I just couldn't calm down."

All side effects of her trauma and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake them, "I'm really sorry if I interrupted you, I just didn't know who else to call."

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[littleplantfreak]

Silly/Clumsy WB boys HCs

I see hcs like this and theyre always fun/make me laugh o(｀ω´ )o

Sakura’s food went down the wrong pipe at a restaurant and when the waiter asked if it was because it was too spicy, he insisted through coughing and tears that that definitely wasn’t the case (he could tell they didnt believe him though)

Tsugeura sometimes lets one rip by accident when he’s exercising. Not even a little fart either, the kind that stops everyone from what they’re doing.

One time Nirei stubbed his toe so hard, he fell and grabbed onto the nearest object. Unfortunately that was the back of Sakura’s pants, making him accidentally moon a few people in class.

Word recall is hard sometimes. So when Choji calls an ambulance a ‘hospital truck’ really what can you do? At least he’s using words. Sometimes he just mimes the shape or action of the thing and insists that you know what he’s talking about. Will draw a picture if he gets frustrated enough, but if it’s something intangible? Well it’s a guessing word game. (Togame is the best at it, but Inugami is on Choji’s wavelength enough that he’s pretty accurate too)

Hiragi calls the first years by the wrong name sometimes, like a mom with too many kids. He’ll yell and say Sugishita when he means Sakura, but he does apologize before yelling again.

Because he’s around older guys a lot, Togame sometime uses really old words or sayings. You haven’t hear the saying “It’s raining cats and dogs” or he’s “bleeding like a stuck pig” in years until you’re stuck under an awning during a passing storm or he comes back from a rough fight, nose still bleeding profusely. Also keeps bag balm/cetaphil, some other really good lotion for calluses and dry skin and just kinda slaps it on whatever shishitoren member he sees who’s hands are cracking, saying that the skin won’t heal as well when they’re older so they better take care of it now.

Umemiya’s got the worst habit of losing, dropping, or sitting on his glasses. He doesn’t realize it until he hears the snap and he’s got them taped up until he can go get them fixed again.

Kaji’s kind of a messy eater. Especially with ice cream or food with sauce on it. Started to get better with checking his face after eating after Hiragi slapped a wet wipe on his face after he devoured a rack of ribs, leaving him looking like he’d cannibalized someone

[percabethconvos]

Annabeth: “I don’t like men with earrings” Okay well not everything in the world is done for YOU. To cater to YOU. Have you ever thought about that?

Annabeth: Now move the fuck over

[stayliquidarchive]

open to. females.

plot/connection. au verse for chase pierce! full plot here. nothing hitman related, just chase without the killy-ness. (lol)

made with beta.

" well, don't you stick out like a sore thumb. " chase emerged from the stables, watching as the over—dressed woman struggled to walk over the pebbled driveway leading toward the front door. wiping his hands on his rag as he made his way over, he offered a small smile. " can i help you find someone? " he would have introduced himself, offering a shake but he highly doubted her manicured fingers would want to go within an inch of the dirty blue collared man standing in front of her.

[lavenderblue939]

ok but imagine Nox with snake bite piercings and Chase with a septum piercing

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if not for the money, he definitely needed a day or two to come to terms with the fact that he was a father. something he never planned on being, but he also never planned on feeling for someone the way he felt for cerys. taking a job after she had done everything alone with their baby was shitty, but he still felt like he needed to do it. " babe, the sooner i go, the sooner i'll be back. " he didn't know what that meant for them, but they would figure it out. despite the long year, as her body melded into his, it felt like nothing had changed. he was lucky that she always gave into him; still wanted him despite everything. his hand brushed against her cheek, thumb resting at the corner of her lips as she pulled back slightly. " you can stay mad at me as long as you need to. " he breathed her in. the smell of home, something he had never experienced until her. " just let me still stay in your bed in the meantime? " he whispered, lips still brushing against hers, the hint of a smile behind it all.

if   she   were   a   smarter   person,   perhaps   she   would've   questioned   the   way   he   was   able   to   make   such   good   money   in   just   a   few   short   days.   but   she   never   did.   if   only   because   she   believed   chase's   poor   excuses.         ❛   a   few   days   of   restful   freedom   isn't   gonna   hurt   your   bank,   ❜         she   argued   quietly,   hand   squeezing   his   own   in   reassurance.   as   if   the   thought   of   him   going   away   was   just   too   much   for   her   to   bear.   her   fingers   tighten   around   his   own   again   before   raising   to   settle   on   his   chest   as   he   pulled   her   to   him.   the   act   is   so   effortless,   so   fluid.   cerys   sighed   against   him,   her   lips   moving   against   his   own   as   if   they   belonged   there.   she   pulled   away   slightly,   even   as   she   slowly   leaned   forward   to   press   another   chaste   kiss.         ❛   i'm   still   mad   at   you.   ❜

[chasedeys]

joe ja’marr and tee’s entire thing with tee’s contract and agent change and possibly sounding off each other’s contracts and using each other as leverage for their extension is like when all three of them went bald in succession but on high end expensive drugs. do you get me.

[weedpoop]

pierce is dead? man fuck that old bastard is the young lady with the polygraph machine single

[narutosnutsack69]

sorry to get kinky on main but the thought of a world without you in it makes my chest hurt

[notyourblogkeeper]

If I had a nickel for every time Danny Pudi starred in an ensemble sitcom where the actor playing the "token problematic old straight white man" turned out to be a problematic old straight white man and had their character killed off because of their inappropriate behavior on set, I'd have two nickels.

Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.

[snoelledarts]

If you ain’t ever seen two pretty best friends then explain Piper and Annabeth. Go on, I’ll wait.

[stayliquidarchive]

open to — females. connection/plot — here! made with beta!

maybe chase hadn't been delusional enough to expect her to completely wait for him, but he definitely hadn't expected the woman that answered the door. he had paused at first before knocking, watching the toolbag dressed in a suit leave the house before he made his way to the front door. now, as he saw her standing there, he couldn't help but realize the toolbag matched this new version of the girl he used to know that stood in front of him. " do i have the right house, or? " he teased somewhat, " i don't think i've ever seen you wear clothes that have that much fabric. " he mused, with a smirk.