#So Mac is like “Dude. You're still good at being the guy in the chair tho. You know that right?”

[justmeclover]

I FINALLY GOT TO SEE THE STORYBOARD

and the scene i was waiting for was actually just animated over a bardbie movie clip :(

ITS STILL CUTE THO

[the-night-writer1]

shadowcoding writing prompt if you're interested: One of Macaques enemies find out he's dating Syntax so they capture him and decide it would be 'cute' if they gave Syntax a scar over his eye so he and Macaque match. - Pixel Anon

I also put some silkymonkey in here my dude hope you don't mind. Also warning a bit dark)

"think the monkey king get the message better with his ponytail or an eyeball?" The demon asked with malicious grin yanking Huntsman's head up. The other demon was playing with a knife and staring at Syntax.

Both spiders were heavily beaten up and barely just woken up from being drugged. Huntsman wasn't even struggling yet.

"sorry I'm still trying to think of how to Fuck with the six eared macaque since we caught his little Fuck buddy too" the other demon with a cold, slow, jolly tone as he lifted up Syntax's chin with his free hand,"think we should send them pictures from these whores' phones?"

"Oh totally" the first demon said as he let go of Huntsman's head to grab the spider's phone. It didn't have a pass code so he easily opened the camera pulled Huntsman's head back. The spider groaned in pain, if it wasn't for the drug in the spider's system he'd bitten the asshole by now," wait wait what about you make Macaque's bitch match him?"

"ooo, yeah that be fun" the second guy said as he flipped the knife around in his hands. Syntax obviously started struggling more and tried to get the gag out of his mouth. He just need to scream. Macaque hear him if he could get the gag out of his mouth. The second demon grabbed his neck and prepared to stab him in the eye.

"MACAQUE IN HERE!!" Huntsman managed to yell before being knocked to the ground by the first demon. These idiots only gagged one of them. Did they think only Syntax could scream?

"shut the fuck-" the first demon before he was impaled from behind. Yeah, they'd been caught two pairs of glowing eyes coming out of the dust cloud from the broken where house wall. The second demon didn't even have time to register the first one's impalement before he was thrown backwards. He barely cut into Syntax's face. A small cut into the man's eyebrow. Syntax closed his eyes at the absolute carnage from the two very pissed off monkeys.

Huntsman however just watched. It was bloody. When it was over the monkey king walked over to Huntsman and got him out of the chair. Scooping him up and cooing to him sweetly," don't you worry we'll get you fixed up and all your favorites. It's ok now I gotcha."

Huntsman mumbled as he weakly nuzzled into the monkey king's neck. He got kisses to his forehead from the monkey as Macaque got Syntax out of the chair.

"how are you feeling? Can you walk?" Macaque asked as he rubbed Syntax's cheek after he took the gag out. Syntax hung his head for a moment.

"my head is killing me. I also don't believe so I can't even feel my hands." Syntax said before Macaque got him the rest of the way untied.

"alright sugar bug let's get you home so I can take care of you" Macaque said as he rubbed Syntax's cheek sweetly before he picked Syntax. Syntax soon fell back to sleep.

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"yeah, he's doing alright how's your spider?...oh Fuck, you took him to a doctor right?..... What they say?" Macaque said over the phone as Syntax came to. Syntax flexed his hand opened and closed as he listened to his partner talk on the phone," that's good...no not yet, he's still asleep. I'll tell him when he wakes up it's not like I got hurt or anything.... Hey I'm not the one who sets his tail on fire for fun."

Syntax rolled on to his side and pulled Mac closer. The monkey squeaked and looked behind him before hanging up then cooed to him," good morning sleepy head."

[waterloou]

OC EXTRAVAGANZA SATURDAY

Helloooo all! I’m bringing back oc Saturday for these trying times to showcase some brilliant ocs! If you’d like to nominate your oc or somebody else’s, feel free to shoot me a msg, ask, or tag #ocextravaganzasaturday ! Also, there’s an option to submit a blurb/moodboard!

Some of these ocs I’ve been able to have my own interact with and they are absolutely fantastic!!!!

Below are links to most things they’ve been featured in!

Binx Bolling created by @s-s-southsideserpentine

Question

Stonewall Prep was all Gothic Columns and high ceilings, first-edition books and layers of dust that were older than most of the students and staff that were lucky enough to find themselves at the old school. They were old money, still running thanks to donations from the rich parents who bought their children a full ride. Money was important at Stonewall, almost integral to a student’s survival. Most students had no problem with this aspect, their lawyer mothers and diplomat fathers could pay for their admissions three times over and still have money to pay for a new winter wardrobe to wear on the weekends when they put their school uniforms away in favor of returning back to their parents’ old victorian houses.

Bianca Bolling was different, though. Much to her own dismay. She was one of two scholarship kids offered a full-ride admissions (the second being none other than Jughead Jones himself), and she realized quickly that she didn’t belong there at Stonewall. The scholarship was offered to her at the end of her freshman year of high school, after she won a local film festival for her drunk driving PSA. The short film was a hit, showcasing a group of friends at a typical high school party before they all got back into the car that someone borrowed from their parents. The squealing of brakes and the shattering of glass was loud, with Binx setting her camera down at a skewed angle to try her best to capture the chaos and disarray of a car accident, red and blue lights blinking in the distance. The short film ended with an artistic twist, and her mise-en-scene won her first place. The Stonewall recruiters found her after the festival, a crowd around her forming as onlookers clapped hands on her skinny shoulders and her eyes darted around anxiously, needing a familiar face in a sea of people.

“Don’t let that kind of talent go to waste, young lady,” The school’s recruiter, Mr. Chipping says, handing her his contact information with a wink and a promise that she didn’t really understand. There were many fights with her family, who didn’t have the money to send her to such a prestigious school, especially not one that was across the entire state. But she fought tooth and nail to get to Stonewall and she hadn’t stopped fighting a single day in the nearly three years she’d been in attendance.

Binx was smart and she wasn’t afraid to claim it, but her monetary status quickly became an invitation for her fellow students to sling insults at her left and right. One day, in the middle of her advanced writer’s seminar, she feels the ice-cold eyes of Bret Weston Wallis on her as he turned around in his chair to sneer at her.

“Looks like your blazer’s getting a little dingy there, Bolling, what? The scholarship committee couldn’t give you a few more bucks to replace your uniform?” He reaches a bony hand to pull at a loose string in the lining of her tweed blazer and she smacks it away with a roll of her eyes.

Silently, Binx raises her hand, barely acknowledging the adolescent taunts coming from such a well-regarded student like Bret.

“Miss Boling?” The old professor lilts, his horn-rimmed glasses falling down his bulbous nose as he wiped chalk dust from his pressed slacks.

“Can I switch seats, professor? I can’t seem to see the blackboard around Bret’s fat ego…”

I’m really excited to see where we get to follow binx. Her story is fascinating and I’m very intrigued to see how the plot unfolds with her and the rest of court’s stonewall ocs. Go give her some love!!!

Bronwynn Atwood created by @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle

About 1

About 2

The bell above the door to Bronwynn’s bakery, lovingly named Risk It for the Biscuit, lets out a loud ding as the door swings open.

“Welcome to Risk It for the Biscuit, how can I help you?” Bronwynn’s deep voice rings out through the small building, but Bronwynn himself is hidden somewhere McKinley can’t see.

“Well, disembodied voice, I need a favor.”

Brownynn pops up from behind the counter with a chuckle, tray of various baked goods in his hands, “Mac! Whassup? What can I do for you?”

“I need your help,” McKinley smiles, tattooed arms crossed over her chest, “I’ve been hired to cater an extravagant mob gala, I need my favorite baker to bake me some decadent goods.”

“I suppose I can do that,” Bronwynn smirks, setting the tray down, “Cupcake?” He offers, taking one in his hand, “New flavor. It’s a vanilla bacon cupcake with ‘pork belly’ caramel. The pork belly is just candied bacon layered with some vanilla and almonds.”

“Sounds ambitious,” McKinley muses, “Gimme.” She reaches her hand out for the cupcake, immediately diving into it as it lands in her hand.

“Fuck.” McKinley moans, mouth full, “That is delicious, dude.”

“You’re damn right it is,” Bronwynn beams, clapping his hands together. “Quinn helped me brainstorm it.”

“You guys make quite the team,” McKinley grins, “It’s a real shame I’m the biggest gay, or I’d snatch you away from her in a heartbeat, if it meant I got baked goods like this every day.”

“You could just come get some anyway,” Brownynn rolls his eyes, “You know I’m not gonna charge you.”

“And that, my friend, is why you are the best bro.” McKinley wipes some excess icing from the corners of her lips, licking it off her fingers.

“Don’t let Apollo hear you say that.”

“Shit, I’d sell Apollo for a dozen of those cupcakes.”

“I’d sell Apollo for a nickel.”

First off, mgk is a v pretty man, second, Bronwynn is a very wonderful oc. He’s a gang member, a great friend, an amazing boyfriend, and a fantastic baker! Go show him some love!

Estelle Ollier created by @humangrumpycat

Intro

Greek Mythology moodboard

Tsp: riot night

Underneath the surface: Riot Night, The Devil’s House

The door opens as sheriff Minetta enters the room, giving Audrey his signature glare.

Audrey jumps up, picking at her nails, waiting for Minetta to start.

‘You're free to go, miss Lincoln,' he sighs.

'I am?' Audrey yelps.

'Someone bailed you out,’ Minetta replies.

'Who?' she asks as she dusts off her skirt on her way to the bars.

'Smile!' a voice calls.

Audrey turns to the voice, followed by a soft gasp.

'Estelle-'

'This will look fun in the yearbook,' Estelle smirks.

'It's not funny!' Audrey whines, stomping her feet for emphasis.

'It's a little bit funny, Abe,' Estelle laughs. 'I mean, what the hell did you do?'

-

'You threw a Molotov cocktail at a car?' Estelle exclaims, covering her mouth to hide her laughing.

'Someone handed me a bottle,' Audrey corrects. 'And I panicked because it was on fire, so I threw it away.'

'You threw a Molotov cocktail,' Estelle squeaks.

'It was on fire!'

'You threw it at a car,' Estelle laughs. 'You couldn't throw it in the bushes, or the river?'

'The Earth is dying, Estelle,' Audrey barks. 'I'm not going to help kill the Earth.'

'I can't wait to tell Jonathan, he's going to die,' Estelle smiles.

'Oh please, don't tell him,' Audrey whines. 'Remember the see-saw incident back in freshman year? He would not shut up about it for weeks.'

'That was before he started dating me,' Estelle mentions. 'I'll make sure he'll be cool about it.'

Audrey sighs in relief.

'But first, we'll laugh at this photo,' Estelle grins, holding up the photo she took earlier.

'You told Minetta you deleted that!' Audrey yells.

'I lied,' Estelle points out.

'Never trust a journalist.'

Estelle is fierce, loyal, and incredibly smart. She’s an amazing journalist and detective(what Betty wishes she could be👀). Go give her some love!

Reyna Lewis created by @daddylorian

Meet Reyna

About

Reyna is loving, and real when she needs to be. She tells it like it is and has a real talent in things she puts her mind to! Go give her some love!

Valentina Fogarty created by @lonely-full-of-secrets

About

Valentina is so good and sweet and hardworking (and the perfect match for my oc Duckie). Once she lets herself be comfortable, she’s the life of the party! Go show her some love!