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#BodyOfArt: Bxxty Bxtt Chxxks
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@bxtt replied to your photoset: I’ve seen a lot of folks posting body claims for...
yES BABE U BE RIPPED AURUO HONEY
“I will, thanks.”
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❝ Oi! Where are you going Marco? ❞ Small loud whines are given as she watches the other turn away. ❝ C’mon now, you promised--! ❞
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whatever reply Levi was going to snap back at jean was halted by marco’s sudden gasp of an apology. his lip was drawn into an annoyed snarl and he watched them both. he wasn’t surprised by jean being here, but marco.. he was a little more disapointed. perhaps he was thinking too much of him- he was, levi forgot, only a child in the end. the frustrating part was that jeans statement wasn’t wrong. levi had experienced this before. maybe thats why he wasn’t barking orders quite as quickly as he might have usually. because he understood how marco felt, perhaps. being dragged into the halls by a horny teen and being begged to kiss them. levi’s smirk twisted into a smirk momentarily, before he hid it again and dipped his head, hiding any type of blush that may have formed. “apology accepted, Marco.” levi still didn’t look at jean, planning to give him a much harsher punishment - just for the cheek. “i should hope you know not to do this again, the hallways are not appropriate place to get your.. fix.. for the night.” gaze moving on to jean now and dropping from mild annoyance and disappointment to pissed off. he sighed. “marco, you can go back to your bed for tonight. jean- follow me please.”
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Counting {CLOSED}
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Isabel had been too focused on trying to figure out the change she had in her hands. It was no secret that Isabel didn’t know math. Therefore, she didn’t know how much she was supposed to get back from the merchants. From what Levi had told her when she had returned last time, though, they hadn’t given her the correct amount.
When suddenly she felt herself run into someone, Isabel quickly caught herself before she ended up falling on the ground. She wasn't so lucky with the change as she watched it scatter around the ground.
"Sorry! I was just trying to... count," She admitted with a small chuckle as she went to grab her money. "Hey, wait." Isabel paused as she saw his face. "I know you! People talk about you, they say you're really nice!"
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♣ ღ ♕
♣ ━ share five random facts about yourself
I am left handed. Woo!
I still have my Christmas Tree up. And all my decorations because I am hella lazy. If all goes according to plan they should be coming down tonight though
Last summer I started collecting antique cut glass decanters. It’s a dangerous hobby. They’re all so gorgeous.
I dropped out of college and count it among one of the best life decisions I’ve ever made, contrary to what I was told my whole life.
When I moved out, my mom gave me my Princess Jasmine plastic plates and bowls from 199....3 (?) and I still use them to this day.
ღ ━ favorite canon ships for your muse(s). are there any you dislike?
My absolute favourite ship for Marie is Nile x Marie. Like UGH. UGH. AAAARRHHHHHG. Super awkward insecure man who abandoned his friends and dreams for the woman he loved? Probably somewhere around 20 years later still puts her (and their kids {!!!}) above everything??? Is his greatest accomplishment?!?!?!?!?
fucking bury me.
roll me up in it and bury me.
No one really gives a toss about this woman so I haven’t seen any ships I don’t like. Actually, usually she gets thrown aside for the gay ships with Nile so I guess I don’t like Marie x her loneliness? lmao
♕ ━ which fictional characters are your favorites?
and of course, this loser.
Lord Cutler Beckett | POTC
Petyr Baelish | GOT
Crowley | SPN
Elijah Mikaelson | The Originals
Nile Dawk | SNK
.....I guess you could say I have a type.
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🍦 !!
🍦 - Your blog is great
Oh my gosh, it really isn’t but thank you~ *Hugs* C:
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1/2 What is this glorious blog that has appeared all of a sudden? Of course it is none other than my glorious little bae with yet another muse she is going to slay ... I have not seen your skills as him just yet but I can tell they are going to be amazing because you have the writing skills of a dozen gods !! ... I look forward to threading with this beautiful babe like LOOK AT HIM!? From what you have told me he is utterly precious and I am going to be blessed to have him on my dash !!
2/2 I want to drop a little thingy but I'd rather create it in a proper post there can be icons and formatting and beautiful children being happy !! Prompto will be comforted to my best ability and I will protect him and never let him go okay ... I am on the edge of my seat for what beautiful characterisation you are going to create this time as I am with all of your accounts JFC ;V; I hereby wish this blog the best of luck with its launch and am excited to see your portrayal of HIM SCREAMS @ U
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x;; Are you kidding me right now? This is literally the sweetest and warmest welcome I’ve ever had before on any of my blogs! GOSH LOTTO, Thank you so much!! Tbh I am really super nervous to start this blog off and you’ve really helped calm me down a bit ;u; You’re honestly too kind to me! Thank you for your faith, babe. I love you lots!!!
#bxtt#asks#x;; ooc#THIS SHOULD BE ILLEGAL HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME HAVE FEELS AND I HAVENT EVEN LAUNCHED THE BLOG YET#save#save tag
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❝Would you change who you are, if you could?❞
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“No.”
He surprises himself with the abruptness of his response, turquoise eyes snapping up to meet Marco’s with a passionate ferocity.
“There isn’t much about me that I like, but my little brother loved me. And...if I wasn’t me, then he wouldn’t have. So no matter what, I’ll always want to be me. Because if Ka’li was still here, that’s who he’d love. Not someone else.”
He hopes that makes some semblances of sense.
#bxtt#basically#yeah i hate myself hella hardcore but my baby bro loved me#so i'm stuck being this asshole because that's who ka'li loved
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Closed Starter
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Bread was placed into her mouth, hazel eyes glancing around at the people that passed by. Everyone seemed to be occupied with their own lives, not many people were, surprisingly, paying her any mind. Well, it could have been that she looked like a human. No ears, no tail, no markings, and her normally yellow eyes were hazel. A soft sigh passed her lips before her gave went upon a man. He’d had gotten her attention by looking at her for a couple of seconds (at least he took some effort in pretending that he wasn’t). “I don’t have much of an issue with staring, but I’d like to eat in peace. Or have proper company” Kyu says rocking one of legs after crossing them.
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❝I’m scared.❞
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“Look at me!”
Jean reached forward and grabbed Marco’s cheeks between his hands. He forced them to meet gazes, and his hands trembled at the obvious fear swirling around in those familiar eyes.
“Pull yourself together. Now isn’t the time for you to freak out!”
Against his better judgement, Jean found himself leaning in towards Marco and smashing their lips together in a sloppy, desperate kiss. He broke away after only a few seconds, hands falling like dead weights at his sides.
“Now c’mon, lets go.”
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@jexnkirstein @bxtt
You two are awesome! Thank you so much! :D
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𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒈𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓, 𝒌𝒊𝒅
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Boots harshly scuffled against the ground as Marco made a sharp turn on his heel to face the veteran, eyes now set on one of the RENOWNEDmembers of the Scout’s own Special Operations Squad as his hand eagerlyfound its place over his heart in a reverent salute. Of course, Marco had heard Auruo’s order, and the male’s nerves now prickled on end at his words – had hefailed him?
❝No, of course not, Sir!❞
The male’s answer was snapped out immediately with the utmostdutifulness, although strained by the DISAPPOINTMENT he felt towards himself at not being quicker – many of his comrades had a greater speed than himself; said thoughts tended to be frequent visitors to the male’s mind – he was so focused on pleasing those he respected that he spentfar too long doing so. He had spent the last hour making sure the water was clean; fresh; making sure the volume was reasonable in relation to each horse’s size and age; examining the details with such intricacy that the average person could have sworn unhealthy – why was he like… this? Flashing the other a hopeful smile, his brows drew downwards in tenacity.
❝I’m on it, Auruo, Sir!❞
The intensity of the freckled young man’s response was unexpected and it took him by complete surprise, head cocking slightly and eyes narrowing in suspicion. Just what was this guy up to? Most of the young recruits would have made up some sort of excuse or try to talk their way out of it, but this one just stood there looking determined and positively oozing eagerness.
Once the initial surprise was processed, Auruo crossed his arms over his chest and surveyed the area around the cheery young fellow and that was when he noticed the buckets. Dozens of buckets, each filled with perfectly equal amounts of water, not a single speck of hay or duct to be seen floating on the surfaces, arranged in two perfect lines that equaled to the amount of horses on each side of the stables. An amused huff issued from his nose, almost snort-like, and he shook his head slowly as realization dawned on him: Marco was watering the horses, alright; treating the every day chore as if it was an order from Erwin Smith himself.
His final declaration of ‘I’m on it, Auruo, sir!” made him wince slightly from the sheer enthusiastic volume of it and he dug a knuckle in his ear to soothe it before responding.
“Alright, kid, I heard you, keep your damn voice down.” He nodded his chin towards the lines of buckets, “When I said to water the horses I didn’t mean you had to make a god-damn production of it. Remind me to never ask you to fetch me a glass of water or I might dehydrate by the time you bring one back.”
Truth be told, despite his annoyed and grumpy words, the whole situation was pretty damn...funny. He always did try to come off as impressive and demanded respect from the new recruits, but this one certainly took it to a whole new level of trying to impress and please.
He liked this kid.
#ic#bxtt#𝕡𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 || Squad Days#{{I AM HYPE FOR THIS}}#{{ This is going to be so cute I cant even handle it!}}
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❝ YOU COME INTO MY HOUSE, YOU CALL ME RUDE NAMES AND OFFEND MY RELATIONSHIPS WITH MY CATS -- !! ❞
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#bxtt#♛ ʷʰᵉᶰ ᶦ ʳᵘᶫᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳᶫᵈ ⁽ᶦᶜ⁾ ♛#crack tag tba#marco bott im not going to accept this kinda attitude#how dare u call me tuna#and WHO WANTS TO DOMINATE THEIR CATS ANYWAY.#NOT ME.
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“marco? What are you doing out here?” levi asked, approaching the male slumped across one of the tables in the dining room. He was going to go for a walk since the night was clear and fresh, his room stuffy. But he had noticed the body slumped across a table and decided to go see who it was.
realizing it was marco and not one of the more childish recruits, he had approached. they had something almost like a friendship, levi wouldn’t call it that yet though ...maybe more like a mutual respect?
taking a seat in front of marco and noticing the piles of books on different strategies, a smile ghosted his lips for a split second. marco was different from the others, calm. matured.
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