#hubba bubba bubble tape

[tasiaadams33]

Wrigley's Hubba Bubba Bubble Tap Is Amazing Gum.

[peteneems]

[noris96]

I made it

[queersrus]

Candy theme

[candy theme]

for @seraphim-coinz 's event, prompt one !

partnered with our other blogs @dollilian, @objectumluv, @systiveboxes, @skelatomy

(nick) names:

aero, almond, altoid, astro, ayd, airhead bonbon, bonnie, butter, burst, bar, bounty, boyer, bubble, bear, bubba

candi/candie/candy, candice/candace, candiette, cotton, caramel, caramilk, crisp, cadbury, creme, cane, corn, charlston, chew, charlie, chik, chip, choco, chocolate, chuckle, chupa, chup, clark, crunch, crunchy/crunchie

dot, drop, dove, double, dum, dunkaroo five, fazer, ferrera, ferrero, flake, fruitella, fudge, fruit gummy, gusher, galaxy, gob

henry, hershy/hershey, heath, haribo, hi-chew, hubba ike, ice jelly, jello, jellybean, jolly, joy, juice, juicy, juju, jujube

kit, kat, kitkat, kiss, kinder, knopper, krackel lolly/lollie, lollypop/lollipop, lemon, laffy, licorice/liquorice, lindor, lemonhead

mint, minty, mike, milky, mallo/mallow, marsh, marshmallow, maltese, malteser, mamba, mars, mento, milk, milka, milton, moonpie, mound

necco, nerd, nestle orbit, oreo

pixy/pixie, patch, pop, parma, payday, pb, peanut, peep, pez, pocky, peppermnt

reese/rease, ruth, ranch, rancher, rocher, rock, rolo, runt skittle, smartie/smarty, sour, snicker, star, starburst, sixlet, skor, spree, sweetart, sweetheart, symphony

tootsie, taffy, toffee, turk, twizzler, twix, trident, tape, tempo, tic, tac, toblerone, topic, treet/treat, trolli, tupla, twinky/twinkie, twirl violet

way, wunder/wonder, wafer, warhead, whopper, wine, wispa, wonka york zaotang, zero

1st p prns: i/me/my/mine/myself

ai/ae/aery/aeroine(aerine)/aeroself ai/aire/airy/airheadine/airheadself bi/bone/bonbony/bonbonine/bonbonself ci/cande/candy/candine/candyself ci/care/caramy/caramine/caramelself(caramilkself) chi/choce/chocy/chocolatine/chocolateself gi/gume/gummy/gummine/gummyself(gumself) ji/jelle/jelly/jelline/jelloself pi/pocke/pocky/pockine/pockyself ri/ree/reesy/reesine/reeseself ski/skitte/skittly/skittline/skittleself ski/skore/skory/skorine/skorself ti/tootse/tootsy/tootsine/tootsieself ti/taffe/taffy/taffine/taffyself wi/wonke/wonky/wonkine/wonkaself

2nd p prns: you/your/yours/yourself

ao/aer/aers/aerself aio/air/airheaders/airheaderself bo/bonbonr/bonbonrs/bonbonrself co/cander/candiers/canderself co/carameler/caramelers/caramelerself cho/chocor/chocors/chocorself go/gummer/gummers/gummerself jo/jellor/jellors/jellorself po/pocker/pockers/pockerself ro/reeser/reesers/reeserself sko/skittler/skittlers/skittlerself sko/skor/skors/skorself to/tootser/tootsiers/tootserself to/taffer/taffers/tafferself wo/wonker/wonkers/wonkerself

3rd p prns: they/them/theirs/themself

ae/aero, aer/ro, ae/ro, aer/aero, aero/aeros, aero/bar, air/head, airhead/airheads bo/bon, bon/bon, bonbon/bonbons can/dy, can/candy, candy/candys, candy/bar, cara/mel, car/caramel, caramel/caramels, cara/milk, caramilk/caramilks, cho/colate, choco/lat, cho/colat, choc/ olat, choco/chocolat, chocolat/chocolats gum/my, gum/gummy, gummy/gummys jel/jello, jel/lo, jello/jellos po/pocky, po/cky, poc/ky, pock/y, pock/pocky, pocky/pockys re/eses, ree/ses, ree/se, ree/reese, reese/reeses, reeses/pieces ski/skittle, skit/skittle, skittle/skittles, skit/tle, sko/skor, sko/or, skor/skors to/toots, too/tsie, too/tootsie, tootsie/tootsies, ta/taffy, taff/y, taf/fy, taf/taffy, taffy/taffys wo/wonka, wonk/a, won/ka, wonka/wonkas, wonka/bar

titles:

the candy seller, the candy maker, the candy hoarder, the candy man/woman/being, the candy lover, the ruler of candyland

*one who collects vintage candies, one who shares candy, one who owns many candies, one who is making many candies, one who holds candy knowledge

candy maker

*one can be replaced by any prn

[circusclownproductions]

Literally no one asked me for this but I need to distract myself so here’s my Gum Rankings cuz I’m a connoisseur

Trident- 7.5/10 for me I have to eat 2 at a time cuz I need more resistance than just the one gives me, the flavor doesn’t last long enough for u to even get the gum soft enough to blow bubbles too cuz it’s like a brick. BUT I like the packets a LOT (they’re like little foldy wallets hehe :D) and the flavors are very good in the beginning plus it’s very thick and puts a lot of pressure on my jaw(good autism👍)

Trident flavors - the Island Berry Lime and Dragon Fruit Lychee ones are the best ones I’ve tried so far, I really like pairing one Tropical Twist with one Watermelon Twist it is an Experience for sure. Worst flavor is Wintergreen. It just burns

Extra- 8/10 very good texture and it’s almost immediately poppable plus it lasts for like 2 hours. I really like the big packs they come in cuz I save them and reuse them to hold my button collection :> only grievance is that they’re very soft and don’t put any pressure on my jaw unless I eat two of them but then it’s TOO much so I have to eat 1.5 and that’s rlly awkward and just generally annoying

Extra flavors- Pink lemonade will always be on top‼️ watermelon is the worst one it’s like eating an eraser NO CINNAMON cinnamon is the worst idk WHO thought that’d be a good idea but it’s like hot tamales but worse

Hubba Bubba - 10/10 I love it so much omg perfect texture and it’s IN A TAPE DISPENSER that’s so cool I always thought that was so cool and it also means I can get however much I want

Hubba Bubba flavors - ive only had the og and the sour blue raspberry which both went hard asf

5- 7/10 flavor is strong and long lasting but I have to eat 2 which sucks cuz they’re the big ones so it’s actually the whole 1.5 situation all over again and they don’t have a ton of flavors it’s just mint mint strawberry and whatever the hell “elixir” is (I’m aware there’s other ones they’re hard to come across)

5 flavors- strawberry is the best and spearmint is the worst not that it had much competition but still

Orbit- 3/10 not nearly enough gum per pack with how much I need and I don’t like the design of it tbh. Plus it’s got that brick texture and the flavor lasts for like 15 minutes.

Orbit flavors- it’s all mint. Why is everything mixed with mint. Strawberry is the best wintermint is the worst

Ice Breakers Ice Cubes- 6/10 have to eat like 3 but also I get to eat a cube and it’s just so silly and fun to me idk. And I can reuse the containers for my little seed starters I make. Flavor doesn’t last very long tho :(

Ice Breakers flavors- cherry limeade is the best cinnamon is the worst. Pls stop with the cinnamon

Juicy Fruit- 6/10 it’s a very good texture and the flavor and packaging is very nostalgic to me but it’s almost sickly sweet and I can only stand it every once in a while.

Juicy Fruit flavors- I have literally never found a flavor other than the original

Eclipse- 4/10 I like the texture, I have to eat two as usual but still. Hate the unnecessary packaging like you could’ve just put MORE gum in there but instead you’re wasting my time with this clunky package I can never seem to open. No fun flavors :(

Eclipse flavors- they’re all mint again polar ice is my favorite and I’m a lifelong spearmint hater

And I think that’s it unless I think of another brand yeah :D thanks for letting me yap about gum on the internet

[earth-updates-today]

TRICK OR TREATTT!!!

(Happy Halloween to all the mods <3 ^^)

Thanks! Happy Halloween to you too!

Treat..?

This hubba bubba bubble tape, but I got hungry

[phonegilgi]

🌻

my favorite type of gum is hubba bubba bubble tape and when i moved into my dorm room for the first time i bought like 6 or 7 packs of it and i think it lasted me about a month

[canadiannationalfox]

Murder Drones Prequel fanfic - Gone Girl part 7 - Raising the Stakes

James Elliott paced back and forth in his office.

Cyn sat in a corner of the room, playing with a newton's cradel.

The was a pounding at the door before two human workers dragged in Alexandria who was still dressed like Tessa.

James approached the girl and scorned aggressively, "You have some major gall, young lady, for running away like that."

The little creepy absolute solver robot chimed in, "Sir, that is not Tessa."

The slightly taller guard confirmed dryly and sternly, "The drone is right, this is not your daughter, sir."

Alexandria was shoved to the floor, she sat looking up at the JC Jensen CEO, a glare of vitriol in her eyes as she glared.

"Why were you impersonating my daughter?"

Alexandria spat back, her voice teeming with disgust, "You really think I know what your daughter dresses like? I snuck out to the club to have fun and next thing I know your goons are dragging me away." She crossed her arms as she stood up, trying to make her 5'6" self look slightly taller as she stood up to the one who employed her and her father.

Cyn suggested in her maniacal monotone voice, "I think you should fire her, sir."

James couldn't believe it but he was actually sort of liking this drone. "I think the little robot is onto something."

Lexi barked back, "So? I could open my own shop and repair robots."

Mr Elliott didn't like that response. "You realize that JC Jensen holds the patent to all worker drones under the brand and 3rd party repair technicians will be forced to Cease and Desist all unauthorized work."

Lexi held strong, she wasn't going down without a fight that easily. She stated back, her confidence unshaken, "All because I was at a nightclub. I've read over the remote employee handbook and there's nothing in the dress-code about after hours attire and there's nothing in the guidelines about not being allowed to have downtime, especially for minors."

The little robo-anti christ responded in a sinister monotone beep, "[Giggle] Unless you knowingly dressed like Tessa to help her escape... Sh-should we actually be looking for a g-girl in pink argyle socks?"

Lexi went a little pale but did her best to try to not let them get to her.

James raised his cane over his head, ready to bring it down and shatter Lexi's kneecaps when his phone at his desk rang. He calmed himself, collecting his thoughts before he walked back over to his mahogany desk. "James Elliott, CEO of JC Jensen speaking," he greeted as he answered the phone.

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"Hey Father," a soft and upset Aussie voice greeted into the payphone at a gas station still 185 kilometres away, "I'm safe... I'm sorry I ran off, that wasn't right of me... I'm coming home, I've been walking home, and if you're looking for me, right now I'm at the gas station diner outside of Cumberland and I'll be hitch hiking home."

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Lexi perked up as she heard Tessa's voice, thankful her friend was safe.

James Elliott scolded into the phone, "When you get home, there's going to be serious consequences, young lady! Now get yourself home by tomorrow or your little robot is going to get it," he put the phone on speaker so Cyn could say something.

"[Giggle] I a-am in danger, Tessa," Cyn teased, knowing very well she could rip Mr. J Elliott's spine out of his back like it was bubble gum tape out of a hubba bubba container.

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"No! I'll make it home, I promise, just don't hurt any of my robots" Tessa sobbed over the phone. Her eyes welled up as she heard her father shout at the phone, "Don't push your luck, dingo... You have until 10am... get going," before the line fell silent. She ran back to the van and hopped in, she hugged herself tightly once she was seated in the front seat with N and J. "Drive, J, drive," Tessa urged as she switched with N to the middle seat, buckled up, and began pulling her pink and purple wig off. N, who had just switched spots with Tessa, put his hand on her leg to comfort her. "What happened, if I can ask," he worriedly inquired, his insides whirring with anxiety for his human friend.

"Dad's going to kill Cyn if we don't get home before 10am," Tessa almost gagged from fear on her words. She clenched the pink wig in her hands and hugged it like it was a teddy bear, "It's going to be my fault... This is terrible... I... I... I shouldn't have gone out."

The once again formally dressed J, who would've normally boasted about being right, didn't feel that was the best option right now and chimed in reassuringly, "Tessa, princess, it's not your fault."

Tessa dried her eyes as she looked to her favourite girl worker drone, the mentioning of J's pet name for her had snapped her part way out of her panic spell.

"Look... You're subjected to actual torture and you're kept locked up like a budgie in a cage, you wanted an escape... and if things had gone differently, yes we might've gotten away forever... but... even if we didn't, we still had a great night out, and that's a memory you can cherish and recall." She felt a pang of guilt as she sighed, "Even when you're punished for however long they're going to punish you for..." J's voice got brave again, she soothed strongly, "And even then, I will be there for you... and so will N, even if I think he's as useful as a team morality pizza party."

Tessa let out a little giggle, despite her still crying. "You're right J..."

And N chimed in optimistically, "And it's not over yet! We have 8 hours to get home! That's lots of time!"

The road seemed to stretch on and on, the trees along the highway loomed like watching giants. J would pull over and switch off the van's lights whenever they'd see the headlights emitting a perfect #FFFFFF white light of another car coming up the road, since only JC Jensen had the right to use perfectly white tinted headlights.

The dark road stretched ahead, it was the final stretch back to the Elliott manor when.

"J, LOOK OUT A DEER!" Tessa screamed!

There was a deer on the road.

N, J, and Tessa braced himself for impact as the van landed into the ditch. All were unharmed, thanks to seatbelts.

J swerved the van and landed it right in the ditch. She cursed, "Son of a board room meeting!" before hopping out to assess the damage. The embankment back to the road was far too steep, even if the van was fine.

Tessa got out of the car and looked up the road, she knew that if they tried to walk home, they'd be caught. She felt herself get sick, her stomach lurched with anxiety and she hurried off the bushes.

J sighed feeling a sense of strong dread and finality, "I guess that's it... There's no other way home besides turning ourselves in and becoming scrap."

N remembered something and pulled out a spare flip-phone he kept on him any time he would take Tessa for a walk around the estate. He beamed as he started dialling.

"Who are you calling, dipshit?" J inquired as she crossed her arms, "That coma patient to let her know you're gonna die?"

N rolled his eyes and responded, "Actually yes. I'm calling that sweet little maid, and she has a name, it's V."

To be continued

[apexpoet]

what i wouldn’t give for hubba bubba sour blue raspberry bubble gum tape in the plastic sphere

[whump-card]

Interlude 21.1: Candy and Cameras

Takes place during Arc 2, except for a little bonus moment at the end :)

Based off of prompts from this list by @whumperful as requested by an anon and @thecyrulik

~1160 words

CW: alcohol, toxic relationship, whumper/whumpee, manipulation, conditioning, restraints, dubcon kissing, fade to black dubcon

~~~

“Have another.”

“Have another.”

“Have another.”

~~~

Simon stumbled out of the bar clinging to Matthew’s arm, giddy and single-minded. He stood on tip-toe to breathe into the vampire’s ear.

“Can-dy, can-dy, can-dy!” he chanted.

“Okay, okay!” Matthew relented, “There’s a CVS or whatever-the-fuck down the street, let’s go.”

The bright lights of the convenience store were dazzling and magical. Simon spun in place for a moment, then spotted the candy rack and nearly fell to his knees in front of it. The clerk gave him the side-eye, but decided he wasn’t causing trouble.

“You pick out what you want,” Matthew ruffled Simon’s hair, “I’ll be right back.”

Simon barely noticed the vampire leave, too entranced by the bright colors and logos spread before him. Something plucked at his heartstrings.

Nostalgia.

He brushed the feeling aside and busied himself with picking out the perfect selection. A giant Mars Bar, obviously. A pack of Sour Patch Kids. An Almond Joy, because that was - that was somebody’s favorite. He couldn’t remember whose. Hubba Bubba bubble gum tape. A giant KitKat. No longer able to pick up anything else without it all spilling out of his hands, Simon staggered to his feet.

He convened with Matthew at the checkout, and the vampire tossed his own find onto the counter; a red and yellow box.

“Whassat?” Simon asked, leaning against him.

“Camera. You got fuckin’ Almond Joy?”

“I like Almond Joy,” Simon mumbled.

~~~

Back at the apartment, Simon flopped onto the bed while Matthew dumped out the shopping bag full of candy onto the sheets.

“Yessss!” Simon snatched up the sour gummy bag and struggled with it for a moment before shoving it towards Matthew. “Help!”

Matthew, who had been taking the disposable camera out of its box, glared at him.

“You know you’re a fucking demanding little bitch sometimes?”

Simon laughed, before he processed Matthew’s serious tone and a shot of anxiety ran up his spine.

“Sorry.”

“You can make it up to me.” Matthew opened the gummies easily. “Kneel.”

The command sent a drunken flutter of arousal through Simon, and he pushed himself upright, overshot and almost keeled over in the other direction, then sat back on his heels.

“Shut your eyes, open your mouth, and stick out your tongue,” Matthew ordered, plucking a sour gummy out of the package.

Simon obeyed. He wanted Matthew to have fun. He didn’t want Matthew to be mad. He wanted to do whatever Matthew wanted, forever.

“Now, don’t move until I say so.” Matthew set the candy on Simon’s tongue, eliciting a whine of protest. “Hold it!”

Simon could feel drool collecting in his mouth. Then he heard a click, and a bright flash lit up the insides of his eyelids red, dazing him. He automatically pulled the gummy into his mouth to say, “Hey!” He blinked up at Matthew, who stood over him with the camera, winding it back.

“I don’t like…” An old fear soured his stomach and jumbled his words as he slowly chewed the sour candy. “Don’t take pictures of me!”

“Aw, c’mon!” Matthew gently persuaded, “It’s just for us, nobody else will ever see them,” he combed a hand through Simon’s hair, “Except for the nerd at Staples who develops them, but what do we care what they think?”

Simon leaned into the vampire’s touch as Matthew brushed his hand down the side of Simon’s face and took a firm hold of his chin, turning his face this way and that.

“Man,” Matthew breathed, “You’re real pretty when you’re wasted.”

Simon beamed at the compliment, warm devotion drowning his anxieties.

“Open.”

Completely pliant, Simon opened his mouth and Matthew slipped his thumb in under Simon’s tongue to take an even stronger grip on his jaw.

“Ow,” Simon half-complained.

“Shh,” Matthew lifted the camera in his other hand, “Hold still, just like that.” He snapped another picture, and Simon cringed from the flash.

“Okay,” Matthew released him, “Take your shirt off.”

“Not if - Not if you’re gonna take pictures a’me,” Simon slurred, folding his arms and frowning.

“But I want to take pictures of you. You’re adorable,” the vampire cajoled.

Simon knew he should be able to resist the simple flattery, but couldn’t.

“Mkay but, nobody sees ‘em essept you. N’the Staples nerd.”

“Just me and the Staples nerd,” grinned Matthew.

Simon started to pull up the bottom edge of his turtleneck, but as he got it over his head the dexterity of his drunken limbs failed him, and his head and arms became trapped in the fabric.

“Agh!” He lost his balance and flopped over onto the bed, twisting uselessly. He heard Matthew laugh and the camera snap as the vampire captured a photo of Simon’s exposed abdomen.

“Matthewww!” he whined, muffled under the tangled shirt, “Help me!”

“Okay, okay!” Matthew took one more photo before climbing onto the bed and pulling the shirt off Simon’s head.

“Better?”

“Mhm,” Simon nodded, still disoriented. Matthew leaned in and kissed him, hard, confusing him further, and held up the camera and took a selfie. Then he pulled back with a self-satisfied smirk, winding the camera back.

Simon wiggled his arms above his head where they were still trapped in the shirt, blinking his eyes rapidly from the haze of the flash.

“Get it off,” he mumbled - but now that he was lying down, he was finding it harder and harder to care. Fatigue was settling deep into his bones, and the bed was so soft and comfortable.

Matthew’s eyes lit up, and he dropped the camera into the sheets to peel the shirt off Simon’s arms - but instead of taking it entirely off, he wrapped and knotted the fabric around Simon’s wrists.

“Hey…” Simon struggled weakly against the restraint, “I don’… I donlike that.”

Matthew leaned down to kiss him again, murmuring into his mouth, “Yeah you do.”

Simon would do anything for Matthew.

“Yeah I do,” he echoed.

Matthew reached down to unbutton Simon’s pants.

“Can I take pictures while I fuck you?”

“No, c’mon…” Simon turned his face away, but it was a half-hearted denial. Matthew grabbed his chin and pulled him back, nose-to-nose.

“Come on, say yes,” he coaxed.

Simon’s eyes wandered over Matthew’s face, only barely comprehending.

“Okay.”

~~~

Months later, Captain Isles stood in Simon and Matthew’s abandoned apartment, opened with keys taken from Matthew’s seized possessions. He wasn’t sure what he was looking for, but he was looking anyway. He picked up and put down Simon’s books. He opened and closed the refrigerator. He rifled through dresser drawers.

That’s when he found it.

A fat yellow envelope, buried under Matthew’s socks. He opened it and pulled out a random photo from the center of the stack. Stared at it for a minute. Slid it back in and closed the envelope. Almost put it back in the drawer.

Then he tucked the photos into the inside pocket of his jacket and left the apartment.

~~~

Masterlist

Taglist: @flowersarefreetherapy, @pigeonwhumps, @sunshiline-writes, @seasaltandcopper

[ebp-brain]

shawn/gus: firsts

okay. so, slightly embarrassingly, psych has become the show I watch to fall asleep to. and I am such a sucker for friends-to-lovers.

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Shawn gave Gus his fireman PJs. He pretended they were a joke, but they weren’t. They’re cozy PJs, and Gus gets cold at night. Plus, they did that arson case with the fire department that one time, and Shawn is secretly a little nostalgic.

Shawn also gave Gus his copy of The Idiot’s Guide to UFO Chasing. Not because Gus is an idiot, of course, but because despite the distinct lack of actual extraterrestrials during that one case with the slightly questionable lawyer, they still both kind of believe aliens are out there.

Shawn gave Gus his first Batman action figure, and his first roll of Hubba Bubba bubble gum tape, and his first black eye, although that was an accident. He hadn’t realized scooters could go that fast on a downhill slope.

Shawn would have given Gus his first kiss, if he hadn’t thought it had to be from a girl. He’d have taken him to his first dance, asked him on his first date, if he hadn’t known they’d both be laughed out of school. He’d have been the first one to marry him, if he hadn’t been so scared of his feelings he’d run away to travel around the world and work a series of menial jobs that never lasted more than six months.

But the thing is that none of that matters now, because he’s definitely going to be the first one to propose to Gus while ziplining through the forest and over a massive ravine with a babbling creek at the bottom. He knows this partly because this is an extremely unusual location for a proposal, and partly because it was so difficult to get Gus to go ziplining that Shawn knows no one else would have managed it.

“A player doesn’t zoom through the air with only a fragile wire to stop him from plummeting to his death,” Gus had informed him. “A player keeps his feet firmly on the ground.”

But Gus agreed in the end. He’s wearing a helmet, and kneepads, and also elbow pads, like he’s going roller skating and this is the only way his mom would let him out of the house. He’s complaining nonstop about the tensile strength of the line they’ll be using, and Shawn has never loved him more.

“Come on, this is a great date,” Shawn tells him. “An adventure date!”

It’s Gus’s first time ziplining, and that’s a nice thought. It will be Gus’s first time being proposed to by Shawn, which is also a nice thought. But it’s not the firsts that are making Shawn smile as he watches Gus eye the equipment suspiciously. It’s true he might not have been Gus’s first love. But he’s damn well going to be his last.

[multiplicity-positivity]

trick or treat!

:3

Hey! We hope you had a fun-filled Halloween! Here’s some Hubba Bubba Bubble Tape!!

[slasheru]

do the romancables chew gum ???? if yes what kind

TATE: Tate would totally be a nervous gum-chewer but he has that thing where if you chew gum too long it dissolves, so :(

SAWYER: Sawyer watched that Simpsons episode where they combine nuts and gum as a child and has been put off nuts - I mean gum - ever since. double :(!

LAILA: LOVES to chew gum to concentrate when she's working!! She has a bit of a hangup about looking classy while she does it, so she tries not to let people know. Possibly the last person in the world to still own packs of 5 Gum and Big Red

HEX: Yes, and LOVES to blow bubbles. He fuckin' loves Bubble Tape, b/c of course he would

JUNO: Can't really chew gum (at least focusing on food & booze has tangible effects, but gum?? so much concentration??), but likes the brand with the punk rock goose on it. Hubba Bubba?

[justalittlebluetiefling]

Why does Pinocchio know about Hubba Bubba Bubble Tape and various whiskeys.  

[numberposting]

official sunny louie BUBBLEGUM REVIEW of hubba bubba max: the flavor is a very standard bubblegum type of deal, a lil intense to start off with but fades real quickly like teh normal gum tape you usually see. And this gum doesn't include the sweet dust(tm) that's on the tape which is so sad :( HOWEVER!!! when it comes to Actual Bubble Blowing hubba bubba max is wayyy better than the gum tape <3 just generally able to blow bubbles more consistently + they're bigger than what i usually achieve w/ teh gum tape :] i guess it has to do w/ the standard "portion" sizes it has as compared to the tape?? SPEAKING of package sizes. hubba bubba max only comes in packages of 5 lil gum pieces which rlly isnt all that much!! ig it's understandable tho since a pack is a lil cheaper than teh gum tape but still </3

so in conclusion. if actually blowing bubbles w/ ur bubblegum is smth you care about, hubba bubba max is a preddy good choice!! BUT otherwise i think the general novelty factor of the hubba bubble gum tape is a lil better <3 still theyre just Very average bubblegums with flavors that fade extremely fast so w/e

hope u enjoyed this epic review <3

[thegoblinwizard]

In our current Starfinder game, we have a joke product/brand we mention often. It pleases me greatly. Making goofy pictures to go along with our dumb jokes is when I produce my “best” art. 😂

More Space Bacon!

The “OOPS! ALL BACON!” Sandwich is a crowd favourite.

And the very first creation. The Space Bacon bacon tape. It works much like hubba bubba bubble tape, but self cooks when you rip off a chunk. Extremely dangerously flammable, of course.