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Ruff to Fluff's: PUPPY BOWL XIX 'TAIL'GATE & WATCH PARTY EVENT:

PuppyBowl Description: These puppies can't wait to take to the gridiron in the Puppy Bowl Stadium and show off their moves on the field for PUPPY BOWL XIX! Here's the 2023 full player line up from Team Ruff and Team Fluff. This year, PUPPY BOWL celebrates more puppies, more animal shelters and rescues, and more inspiring adoption stories than ever before. Will Team Ruff or Team Fluff win the Lombarky trophy?

Join us as Ruff to Fluff hosts its first annual PuppyBowl XIX 'Tail'gate & Watch Party! We have an eventful line-up of activities for the whole day, geared towards everyone! Please note; our park hours are scheduled to be limited so that we can prepared the yards for our Tailgate! The Enclosed Patio yard will be unavailable 2/12 until the Watch-Party begins!

Open Park Hours: Dusk-3pm (Closing early to set up!) Adoption Drive Event: 9am-3pm. Come in and meet our current adoptable animals, we'll be hosting an adoption drive up until our tailgate - and all of our animals have been sponsored, meaning they are free to an approved adopter!! Dog Treat Decorating: 12pm / 2pm. Like cookie decorating, but for your dogs! Customize a trio of homemade dog (or cat/critter treats!) with an assortment of animal-safe and delicious 'icings' and toppings! We'll also be raffling off a gift-basket full of goodies, and running a donation drive in partnership with the NTO shelter.

Tailgate & Watch Party: Tailgating will begin at 5pm in the main yard! All dogs attending will be able to pick their team & sport a custom Ruff or Fluff bandana! Dogs are then free to hit Mini-Swynlake and enjoy playing with all of their friends with themed Puppy-bowl and tailgating toys! (think stuff like this, and this. basically cute themed squeaky toys, footballs, etc). For the not furry friends; we'll be hosting a cook-out! Traditional American Cook-out foods will be served, as well as plenty of snacks (Vegan/Vegetarian options will be available and clearly marked)! We'll have soft beverages available, but feel free to BYOB (just be responsible!). Picnic Games such as Cornhole, Bocce, Ladderball, Washers, Giant Jenga, Horseshoe will be available to play! The watch party will begin at 7pm in the enclosed (and heated) patio area! BYO Blankets & Chairs (but we'll have plenty just in case!), grab a spot and watch the Puppybowl unfold on our projector! The play-yard will continue to be open at this time for energetic pups (or people) who'd rather keep playing.

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Dorset Valentine's ball for dogs will melt your heart

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Dorset Valentine's ball for dogs will melt your heart

It’s ruff out there as a single pooch. But, luckily for the dogs of Bournemouth, a local group has made it easier than ever for a match to be made. Dorset’s first Valentines ball for dogs was hosted this weekend. With kissing booths, a Lady and the Tramp-style table, raffles for dogs, pick and mix […]

See full article at https://petn.ws/eDxv5 #DogNews

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The Week Ahead 12/4-12/10

Nothing says holiday happiness like - open bars, puppies, and fashion! Sure, we’re steering a bit away from the classic holiday lineup, but trust us. This week, we’re looking at giving lovely pups new homes, shopping for presents, making jewelry to gift to someone special, shopping threads that will make you the talk of the party, and then some. Come to think of it, we’re totally in holiday mode...

$29 Ticket: Doggy Runway Shows, Wine, Bites, Freebies & More

Strike a paws, strut your ruff, and drool over designer threads at The 2022 Pet Retail World Rescue On The Runway Party! Watch 3 Runway Pet Shows featuring Top Brands, Designer Showcase & Community Show, as well as Complimentary Wine & Light Bites and a Goody Bag with toys to take home for your furry friend to enjoy! Other ticket types also get you 1 Year Pet Perks Membership which gives you special access to events, special offers, and discount shopping on cool products for your pets, plus Early VIP Only Admission. This super soirée sells out each year to eager pup owners, giving them a chance to flaunt their beloved pooch and partake in photo opportunities, meet & greets with celeb pups, and more, with raffles, delectable fare, and other surprises in store...

Shop Statement Pieces at the 2022 Retrofete New York Sample Sale

Join 260 Sample Sale at their SoHo store to shop the Retrofete Sample Sale. Stock your closet with unique pieces that that embody a fun, vintage aesthetic, perfect for your upcoming holiday plans!

$29 Ticket To A Rooftop Complimentary Bar Christmas Cabaret Party 

Jingle all the way to PHD Rooftop Lounge in Dream Downtown - a stunning aerie full of picturesque views, free-flowing cocktails, epic vibes and entertainment that will upgrade your usual weekend plans! Go up, up, and away as you reach The Penthouse. Repping both indoor & heated outdoor spaces to drink, dance, & mingle, PHD serves up panoramic Manhattan skyline vistas. Dress up as Saint Nick or Mrs. Claus, or make it sexy - no matter what you wear, you'll be simultaneously drinking in excess at this rooftop hotspot designed for an unforgettable time. A Complimentary Bar of drinks will flow as you take in the cheerful party ambiance, dancing to the sounds of a live DJ who will pump up the vibes while you watch Cabaret Style Performances such as Aerialists, Stilt Walkers and more - this party will be the hottest of the year! Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-let's go!

Art After Dusk: Jewelry Making

Get your jewelry making on with stylist and designer Amanda Mehl. She'll be taking inspiration from her own experimental designs to help you craft your own take-home pieces. Gift your design to a lucky friend for the holidays, or save it for yourself - they won't tell.

$29 Open Bar Ticket To The Immersive Copacabana Disco Party

Havana, Brazil, New York City - what do they all have in common? While one may be missing the tropical flora, the culture and sex appeal can all be found under one roof. Cue the Immersive Copacabana Party, giving major disco feels and beachy infusions perfect for a hot, hot, hot Saturday night! Free-flowing cocktails fuel the extravaganza as bewitching live performances blow away your senses. Case welcomes an ensemble of “Copa Girls,” mixing Lola the Showgirl influences with seductive Samba moves sure to make you want to shimmy in the wee hours of the morning. Copacabana resident DJs Lucho & Elmer G will be on deck, re-igniting their time at the legendary hotspot for the series, so you can see history come to life. It's time to boogie...

Upper East Side Holiday Pop-Up

The UES Collective is so excited and so grateful to be back. Come grab some amazing art, UES merch, prints, honey, jam, cookies, desserts, custom apparel, jewelry, and more from some amazing Upper East Side based businesses. A brunch menu, coffee, and cocktails will be available for you to purchase from Madame Bonte while you shop!

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Week-End Update: Fun, Friends & Family

This was a hectic week for us as our events team was busy putting the final touches on our fun Raffles For Ruffs fundraiser. We had an amazing turnout and hope you all had as great a time as we did!

We were also busy taking care of the pups, processing applications and finding furever homes for a bunch of our pups. Millie is happy to announce that not only was she adopted, but so were litter mates Marion, Mary & Mikey!

Also celebrating gotcha days this week were Ares, Blinkie, Dawson, Eliza, Finn, Jill, Lars, Taylor & Thad!

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Ares

Blinkie

Dawson

Eliza

FInn

Jill

Lars

Mary

Mikey

Taylor

Thad

Millie

  We also have a few updates to share with you

Koba

“I thought you would love this! Koba loves our foster son Antoine! They are seriously Best Buds, and Koba picks out his favorite dog toys and “shares” them with Antoine almost on a daily basis!!! 😍

Koba has always been so gentle, and even protective of Antoine from day one, we really love that they share a special bond.”

    Roni

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“Thanks for checking in! Roni is doing great and we are all in love! She is super smart, playful and such a cuddle bug ❤️

Here are some pictures….”

  Keira FKA Ivanka

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“Thought it might be interesting to see. Shortly after emailing you updates on Keira FKA Ivanka, we got results back from wisdom panel! While we can see most of these, I was completely shocked to see Chow in her mix!”

   Maggie FKA Thelma

Maggie FKA Thelma

“This is Maggie at her sentry post. She spends her days on the loveseat guarding her home from any and all invaders.  Note the incontinence pads, sometimes she gets carried away and has an accident when the excitement gets to be too much!  She likes to do things her way and she has managed to train me to be obedient  and follow her rules.  YES, Maggie is spoiled and quite the Diva!  I sometimes think she is lonely for other canine companions, she loves it when he cousin dogs visit.  Next door there is a gentle pit bull and she loves to flirt with him through the fence and race around the yard to show him how fast she can run.  I think she has never been an only dog, it was Thelma and Louise then her foster family had several dogs, I hope she is happy and knows she is well loved.  “

  Jeffrey

“Hi there! 

 He’s doing great! I’ve been setting my alarm every 3 hours during the night to take him out. He pees right away and goes right back in his crate! He’s quiet all night long.  

He’s been getting along great with his 8 year old bulldog brother Watson. Yes, we kept the name Jeffrey, but he’s Sir Jeffrey.   His full name actually is Sir Jeffrey Cumberbatch Huff.  

His first vet appointment is 5/25. Please let me know when neutering through “you guys” will be done in June. 

Additionally, I expressed interest in wanting to help the organization. I’m thinking email may be the best way to communicate, as I was playing phone tag with someone- can’t recall her name. 

I’ll pass pictures along soon. We are so so happy with our little guy. “

  Of course we also have a few pics of last night’s event to share with you as well

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we had loads of truly awesome raffle & action items this year!

Our very own Vanna White, Nicole handing out the winnings

family, friends & fun

family, friends & fun

family, friends & fun

Evie may be the youngest TLC mini paw right now, but . . .

Malfoy was happy to be gifted w/the basket from PB kids KOP b/c he’s expecting delivery of the next mini paw any day now

Two of our fearless founders, April & Tracy

Alli’s stoked about winning the Nectar Yoga classes

Alli’s stoked about winning the Nectar Yoga classes

Alli’s stoked about winning the Nectar Yoga classes

[diedieri]

WIP - Unfinished- Holiday Brickercup (that sounds like a cookie)

So I really really wanted to get this finished the for Holiday but..Kinda lost steam.

I loved the idea of fluff n smut and I was like I need to get some Brick and Buttercup action so it doesn’t bleed too much into the main fic (LOLOLOLOL WELP)

so...this is unfinished, it’s a one shot, who knows maybe I’ll feel motivated later. I had a whole vision for this and for a Butch x Buttercup one shot too

alas...

I legit have not reread a damn word of this.

Little ficlet under the cut. I guess a bit of a warning-- i love all the dumbass holiday movie tropes. xDDDD;; so that’s what this (and the other) were supposed to be. Self indulgent lol  WHEN AM I NOT YOLO.

If motivation does hit me, i will prolly put the finished product up on AO3

happy holidays merry christmas, mask up and stay safe

Christmas.

 Cookies. Presents. Families. Snow. And escape plans.

 Year after year, Buttercup had told herself she was going to skip it. Tell her family oh sorry, she had other plans. Every year, she came closer than the last. Last year had been that final straw. Buttercup, the only single sister watching everyone laugh and clap at the serendipitous surprise of both Blossom and Bubbles being proposed to. Buttercup was happy for them, and hateful for every family gathering to follow. Every time her sister’s promised they knew a girl, they knew a guy, that she would just love if she gave them a chance!

 Buttercup hadn’t been looking for love or waiting for it. There was a city to save. Work to be done.

 So this Christmas, she had a plan. From Halloween on she’d been dropping hints and planting the seeds of her having someone to see. Being late due to a date. At last when Blossom proposed the time the meet at the house, Buttercup laid out her cards.

 “Oh, this year I’m actually going out of town! It’s nothing, big…Just.” She had to downplay it and let her sisters assume it was her pride getting in the way. They were elated and made her swear next year she’d insist the plans be back at the Professors.

 It would have been just as easy to stay home in her apartment to play out her rouse. The more Buttercup had begun to imagine her would be date, the more she had decided to be accurate, incase anyone asked questions. She’d tell them which cabin she was going to, how cold it was going to be. She researched every night until one day she had done it. She booked a cabin from a small mom and pop place. They had pictures on their website but you had to call to make reservations.

 What would Christmas be without a little self-indulgence? Wine, lingerie, bathbombs, and cookies were all on the list. It was her first vacation ever, the first ever alone at least. Bubbles had given her a gift just for the trip, a freshly knitted scarf and cap. Blossom bought her an expensive leather jacket. The professor got her doc martins. The guilt bled in a little. Only a little. She need the time away. To feel good and sane again. The distance would help her love her family and not strangle them.

    “Ms. Utonium! You’re. Here.”  The disappointment had never been more obvious. Buttercup barely got in the door, she hadn’t been able to shut it quick enough without letting snow blow in. Even her vision had been questionable in the brewing snow storm. Her cheeks were red and fingers nearly frozen shut around the handles of her duffle.

 “Yeah,” Buttercup didn’t smile to met the woman’s nervous countenance. She was portly and rosey cheeked, though Buttercup would argue it was more flustered than natural. She set her bag at her feet. A distance from the counter.

 “Oh sweetie,” Her distance instantly recognized, “I didn’t mean anything by it, it’s just. Well.” She shuffled from behind the counter, her hands wiped over her apron hand stitched with an abundance of Christmas decorum. It matched the check in cabin nicely. Two trees. Real pine. A burning fire place. There were presents neatly placed under the pine and stockings stuffed to the brim. The lights on this cabin had been a dead give away when she wasn’t sure where to check in.

 “You see with the storm coming, folks haven’t been checkin’ out. I couldn’t kick them out without a plan on Christmas. And with the planes grounded, I didn’t think anyone else would be coming in.”

 At the mention of anyone else Buttercup turned completely to the red couch just behind her, another guest with a long black coat and red cap. If there had been any surprise he had since collected himself and left Buttercup alone to flounder.

 Brick. Rowdyruff Brick was sitting with crossed arms staring her down. Of course the only two people with super powers had braved the storm and made it up to the mountain.

 “Well darlin, you see, we have one cabin left.”

 “So you gave it to him?” Buttercup asked with a snap, eyes still on Brick. If there was anything a Ruff could manage to take from a Puff it was their happiness. Buttercup’s one holiday she’d given herself. The chance to be without ridicule and out from under a microscope, the only one single and alone—her perfectly planned cottage get away. Stolen.

 “No.” Brick answered for her. “She wanted to be sure no one was coming.”

 “Goodness gracious,” The woman fanned her face despite the chill. She’d said it like a swear and the tone had Buttercup turning her back on Brick. Somehow she suspected this woman rarely swore and her meltdown would be a bigger threat than Brick.

 “Hey, Ma’am its—”

 “We know each other,” Brick cut in. He stood shoulder to shoulder with Buttercup, a visual representation to calm the ailed woman. “We can split it.”

 “What?” The hostess and Buttercup asked together.  

  “But she’s,” a she, the woman might have said.

 “I can handle myself lady.” Buttercup stomped out the fear without batting an eye. The point of this vacation was to be alone, right? If Brick had come this far away from Townsville it had to be no different than her.

 “Is that alright?” Her cheeks were less fire engine emergency and more Jack Frost had nipped at her cheeks. Buttercup made fists in her pockets and damned the will of the people.

 “That’ll be just fine.” Hardly. “Brick is a real gentleman. Righty Bricky?” She had been queuing up for a pack mule joke, but he had already shouldered her bag and taken the key from the Mrs. Klaus look alike.

 “Oh dearie, take this. You’ll need all the extra you can get.” She hoisted a bundle of logs with both hands, Brick took it with one. “Oh, goodness and why don’t you take this on the house. For the trouble. We normally host a Christmas party, a little raffle.” She gifted Buttercup with a blanketed basket.

 With the way Mrs. Klaus had been apologizing, Buttercup had been expecting the worst pick of the lot. Brick, drove their rented car slower than she’d ever seen him move up the twisted Mountain Road. It was farther than the other cabins. Brick gestured to the crude map that had come with the key.

 “The Christmas Cottage. Really.” Buttercup snickered and noted the ghost of a smirk on Brick.

 “What do you expect? I booked the one on Rudolph road.”

 “I thought Snowflake Lane was winter themed.” It had been the cheapest of the bunch and even for her fake trips, Buttercup had kept to a budget.

 The outside was small, decorated modestly with lighted candy canes noting the start of the long driveway up to the cottage. They framed the walkway up to the door, keeping its guest on path. This far up the mountain and back into the wood, the snow had piled on high and thick. The candy canes barely had any light to them under the grey sky and hidden under blankets of snow.

 The chill was enough to have Brick and Buttercup moving quick. Neither dawdled over their situation and wanted to get in the cabin and warm themselves up. Brick fumbled with his things and the keys, he barely stepped in before back tracking to the car. He had thought a little deeper into the lodging, bringing multiple cooking supplies where Buttercup had a bag of goods to make pancakes, cookies, sausage, eggs, popcorn and frozen pizza. She thought about dining out one of the nights, she hadn’t thought about that being weather considering. Weather had played a very small part in her fantasy get away.

 Of course Brick had considered everything. Buttercup hung in the doorway, Brick maneuvering around her to set down the large yeti cooler. He shut the door behind them,

 “It’s warm.” He held out a palm. Buttercup kept hers tucked under her armpits. Her breathe wasn’t visible in the cabin and the chill closed behind them she thought anything might feel warm.

 “Stomp off the snow and kick off your shoes.”

 “I know how snow works,” Buttercup chirped and carefully undid the laces. As much as she loved the new kicks it was a relief to be out of them. The backs of her ankles were no stronger than anyone else’s when it came to breaking in new boots. She floated above the wood flooring to the cream colored carpeting.

 Brick turned on every light as he walked, carrying the cooler to the kitchenette first. Buttercup couldn’t believe her own gasp.

 The sharp ‘what’ died gently when he saw just what the switch had turned on. Every eve above the head was wrapped in white lights, the door frames lined with lighted garland and a tree just in front of the balcony, across from the dark fireplace. Blossom was a master interior designer, but Buttercup had never oo’ed and aw’ed like this before. It was a scene out of a movie, she was staring at a real life Christmas card. A red plush blanket tossed over the couch. Matching mugs on the wooden coffee table, Mr. and Mrs.

 “Oh shit,” Buttercup held one up, a packaged cocoa nestled neatly inside. “I guess this is why she sorry.”

 “Honeymoon suite.” Brick agreed and held up a bottle of champagne. “Oh. And there’s cake.” He read the card,

“A small wedding cake for the lovely Mr. and Mrs. Rudolph.”

 “You’re shitting me,” Buttercup floated behind him. The damn thing was even decorated with the two reindeer. Either the couple would have hated or loved this. Likely loved it considering their location of choice.

 “Well. Mr. Rudolph. We have cake.” Buttercup had no shame. Free wedding cake? She’d take the name if it came with a prize.

 “I bet there are more surprises, Mrs. Rudolph.”  His joke knocked a grin onto her face. Brick was snide and snarky. His remarks could cut as deep as his fist could punch. Something said without it being at the expense of any person was a bit of a surprise.

 “Should we see what else the happy couple left four our honeymoon?”

 “Wouldn’t that be stealing?”

 “We’re helping them not be wasteful. Come on.”

 “Go on, I’m going to start the fire.”

 “Oh because that’s such a challenge for you.”  Buttercup reached, her nail dragged from his collar bone and over Brick’s adam’s apple. Her sister was an ice breather and he had a belly of fire.

 “I don’t need to use shit to start a fire.”

 “Uh-huh, I’m sure you can.” Buttercup batted her eyes and walked down the hall, “I’ll turn up the heater. Don’t want to freeze out.”

 Buttercup didn’t really doubt the resourcefulness of the other. The boys had lived on their own, who knows what tricks each of them had picked up to sustain themselves. The banter was just another dialect, part of Buttercup’s language. A natural problem starter and shit stirrer.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Happy Together : 3

Admiration

Character(s): (deceptively) dark!Steve

Warnings: this is a dark!fic, it contains non/dubious-consent elements. It goes without (and with) saying that this is 18+.

Series Synopsis: The reader is stood up while awaiting a blind date, instead finding herself keeping company with the restaurant’s famous owner; Steve Rogers. After that night, she tries to forget her humiliation but she just can’t shake one thing about that night: him.

Chapter Summary: The reader gets a surprise.

Notes: Okay, so I’m in a bit of a limbo trying to decide what to focus on now that Witness is all done (except for posting). I’m also working on raffle winners. Hopefully, when I hit 1000 followers and get some stuff sorted, I can open real requests (although I might do it for a short window as I’d hate to let people down), but that’s for the future.

This series is gonna get weird in a bit. Like, I mean dark!Steve is a beast but this version, well let me personally apologize to Marvel and Chris Evans for what I have done.

Thanks to everyone who reads and as always, I looked forward to hearing from you in the replies/reblogs/tags/asks. <3

After purchasing his copy of Inferno, Steve typed on his phone swiftly and tucked it back in the inside pocket of his jacket. You paid for your magazines and shielded them beneath your wool coat as you braced yourself for a brief dash through the rain. He opened the door with another ring of the bell and directed you out ahead of him, pausing just beside you under the awning. A silver car pulled up, the same you had seen that day at the park, and Steve's hand gently nudged your arm, urging you towards the car.

He stepped ahead of you and briskly opened the door, waving you within and you ducked into the vehicle, eager to be out of the shower of cool spring drops. Your hair was half-soaked from only seconds in the downpour and your wet ponytail clung to the collar of your jacket. Steve sidled in next to you as you moved across the leather seat, fumbling your magazines as you settled against the opposite door. A dark screen separated the backseat from the front, the driver still a faceless steering wheel.

“Whew,” Steve pushed back the hair which had fallen forward in the rush, “It's almost refreshing after the winter we had.”

“Yeah,” You agreed flatly, embracing the magazines as you kept your eyes forward.  Even as you pressed yourself to the door, he felt entirely too close. “Thanks for the ride.”

“No problem, but we better tell Deni where to go.” He tapped on the black screen with two knuckles and it jolted down slightly, enough for sound to pass through. “Your address?”

“Um,” You hesitated to say. You hadn't really thought this out. Steve had been nice but he was a complete stranger. A stranger you had managed to run into several times in a city so big you never saw the same face twice. It was too late to go back, you resigned as you looked out at the rainy pavement. “It's ------.”

“You haven't stopped by the restaurant yet,” He remarked, his arm stretching across the seat as it had done on the park bench.

“Sorry, I've been working. I've got a quite a few commissions.” You laid the magazines flat on your lap, nervously resting your palm on the top cover.

“Well whenever you find a chance, the meal’s on me,” He smiled. “And the wine.”

“I can't do that. Really, I'll come, but I can pay for myself.” You already felt as if you had accepted far too much and with every favour, you felt more of an obligation to the man. You didn't like that feeling. You had worked for two years to become your own person, you weren't going to toss it away over a five-star dinner.

“I'm sorry your date never showed up,” He said plaintively, “He missed out.”

You winced and cleared your throat. Even he knew you had been stood up. “He had an emergency and well it just didn't work out anyways. He's not really my type.”

“You have a type?” He smirked and you suddenly felt as if oxygen was foreign to your body. A martian trapped on a planet not your own. He was looking to you expectantly as you tried to muster words and answer.

“Well, I don't know. I guess we just didn't, um, mesh,” Your fingers tapped nervously on the magazines. Tension rose between you, the warmth of his arm across the seat seeped around you.

“Hey, I keep forgetting to ask. You got a business card? I've been thinking of a rebrand for Spice next year. In this business, you gotta keep on top of trends,” He spoke casually but there was conspiracy in his tone. “Maybe you can send me some pricing and stuff.”

“Uh, maybe,” You cursed your own savviness at keeping cards on your at all times. He already knew your address, did he need everything else? You could feign not having one but you were sure he'd find a way to get your info. You flicked out a card and held it out to him. He took it and read the small font, running his index along the edge. A glimmer of victory shone in his eyes.

The car came to a stop and you looked over as it pulled into your lot. Thank God. “Um, this is me.” You squeaked, thankful for the out. “I appreciate the ride.”

“Anytime,” He slowly lowered his arm back to his side as you opened the door and climbed out.

You looked back briefly as he said goodbye, the rain having slowed to tolerable. His eyes devoured your every move, clinging to you until the door shut. You swirled around to hide the bob in your throat as you tried to swallow your discomfort. It had to be all in your head, right? Your past just made you distrustful; cautious. You walked up to your building and into the lobby. You glanced over and the silver car remained on the street. You unlocked the main door and let yourself in, happy for the protection of the self-locking entrance. The car didn’t move was even as you stepped onto the elevator, its silver body visible just through the front doors. Even as the doors closed, you could still the vehicle looming like a phantom; watching, waiting.

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A couple days and nothing unusual happened. You spent Tuesday morning at your desk. By four, you were content with all you had done and finished up your emails. You had managed to convince yourself that you had been reading the situation too closely. Not a peep or sight of Steve. You realized now he must have asked for your card as a courtesy, his offer of a free meal extended without expectation of fulfillment. You felt even more the fool for thinking it had been more than chance. You were still the antsy woman who had been stood up at the hippest joint in the city.

As the weather grew nicer you tried to get out more. The winter had been long and frigid, many of your nights spent wrapped in a throw as you hunched over your tablet. You wanted to enjoy the sunshine before it got too humid to breathe. You threw on a zip-up hoodie and grabbed your purse, ambling down the stairs with your headphones snug over your ears. You turned on some dreamy Hozier melodies and disappeared into the endless stream of pedestrians on  the New York streets.

You took your usual route, the noise of traffic muted by your music and you turned into the park, heading along the benches as the smell of pollen filled your nose. The tulips were start to open up and the trees had full branches as the leaves had returned in lush prestige. You turned down the path that led to the sanctuary where the municipal council was trying to preserve a piece of nature in the urban jungle.

There were small checkpoints along the path, a bench and the occasional picnic table to rest or sit and take in the rare palatial scene. You sat on the bench and watch a squirrel climb the winding branches, leaping bravely from one to the next. You smiled as you enjoyed the moment of peace, the rhythm lifting you up as you leaned back and stared at the clouds through the leaves. You should have brought a sketchbook you bemoaned to yourself. Well, maybe next time.

You sat until the day began to dim to evening and you stretched before setting off the way you had. You stopped at the first curve of the trail, your eye caught by an unusual rustle of a bush. Your heart caught but you found it to be nothing more than a breeze. You chuckled to yourself and carried on. That path was empty as the night loomed. You could see the edge of the park just ahead and you relaxed just a little.

You took out your phone to restart the song and were suddenly pulled off-balance. A thick arm wrapped around your middle and pulled you into the thicket, turning you and pushing you against a large oak. You tried to shove yourself away and break free from between the tree and your accoster but they were too strong. 

You clawed at the thick forearm and another hand came up, the edge if your vision catch the hem of white rag. The smell that hit you was sickening as you were smothered and you tried not to inhale but your only alternative was to suffocate. Your head turned woozy and your vision blurred, your body falling limp as the black swallowed you up.

****

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[dolltale]

Anniversary raffle prompts

Post 09

Note: These are all the prompts sent in for the anniversary raffle that didn’t win. Every prompt sent in won a small 3-5 panel comic :)

@kittycraft194

((Thank you for sending in the prompt for the raffle (≧◡≦)♥ There we go! The skeles couldn’t resist joining in the fun. Hope you enjoy some ruff times between the skeles UwU))

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(posted July 23rd)

[talesofwight]

Character Info | Rufus Wightman

BASICS.

Full name: Rufus Wightman

Pronunciation:  Ru - fus | wyt - muhn

Nicknames: Ruff, Ruffles, Ruffy, Ruffie, Roof, Roofles, Roofie, Roofus, Raf, Raffle, Raffie, Raffus, Wuffles, Woofy, Wuff, Wuffus, Wuffie, and Garzolthar the Unmaker. (Okay maybe not that last one.)

Height: Comparatively tall for a midlander, standing at around 6″ 2′.

Age: We’re so close to his - and my - birthday (July 16th) that I may as well say 31. Or just ‘early thirties’.

Zodiac: Byregot - Lightning Aspect

Languages: Common Eorzean (Mawil tagged me and put the rest of her stuff under the read more so I will do that here too. Besides I don’t like to spam.)

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS.

Hair colour: Dark ash/grey.

Eye colour: Icy silver.

Skin tone: Warm ivory.

Body type: Athletic, broad-shouldered. 

Accent: Not sure about accent, but he definitely has the tone of a middle-class, educated person.

Dominant hand: Right

Posture: Casual, loose, slightly withdrawn

Scars: The most prominent scar on Rufus would be the extremely visible one marring his brow in a diagonal line. Beyond that, his body is covered in a myriad of scars of various origins. From slashing wounds, to claws, to bites, to bolts, to fire/magic, to sheer impalement. Refer to this post for a solid example.

Tattoos: None!

Most noticeable features: If he is seen without gloves, one would note that on the back of his right hand, the skin is mangled and deformed, and seems to resemble the rough shape of the three spears of Halone. In addition, his left hand isn’t even of flesh at all. Instead it is a facsimile of an arm crafted of black metal which seems to be perpetually chilled to the touch.

CHILDHOOD.

Place of birth: Ul’dah.

Hometown: Ul’dah, again. In the backstreets.

Birth weight/height: Average

Manner of birth: Natural

First words: “No!”

Siblings: None 

Parents: Drystan and Selene Mercer

Parental involvement: His mother passed away when he was born, so all Rufus knows of her is what he has been able to piece together. His father was not a good one. He didn’t do much to help Rufus grow up. At least, not in the traditional sense. Drystan’s involvement forced Rufus to mature at a far younger age than he should have.

ADULT LIFE

Occupation: Adventurer, Voidsent hunter

Current residence: He presently stays within his Company’s hold in the residential district of Limsa Lominsa.

Close friends: Rufus hasn’t been fortunate to be blessed with a variety of close friends. Many who he had been close with have either since gone far afield, or passed away. This hasn’t left him with mild abandonment issues at all, no.

Relationship status: Single as a pringle and ready to mingle. 

Financial status: Rufus enjoys a life of relative comfort. Obviously he has to spend a fair portion of his wages on weapon/armour repair and maintenance, but what he does have left over goes into the indulgence of his hobbies. Or mass quantities of fancy soap for his bath.

Vices: Prone to wanderlust every few years, excessive exercise sometimes to personal detriment

SEX & ROMANCE.

Sexual orientation:  Straight

Romantic orientation: Heteroromantic

Preferred emotional role: submissive | dominant | switch |  unsure

Preferred sexual role:  submissive  |  dominant  |  switch |  sex repulsed

Libido: Very active. Though he has precious few chances to make use of it.

Turn on’s: Physical strength, ability to use a sword, interest in exercise, can kick his ass, confidence (but not smugness), kindness, honesty, soft touches, neck kisses, and whispers of the salacious kind.

Turn off’s:  Extreme arrogance/narcissism/laziness, lack of respect, being used, being expected to do all the work all the goddamned time, inability to commit

Love language: Despite his usually closed-off demeanour, it doesn’t take an awful lot of tenderness to open the man up. And when he does, he becomes a pure cuddlebug. There will be a lot of gentle touches. Clasping hands, squeezing arms, or leaning his head against the other’s. Soft kisses on the cheek/head/hands also apply.

Relationship tendencies: Often things start out fairly strong physically for Rufus. Expect a lot of time spent being physically intimate. This quickly moves into emotional intimacy wherein the aforementioned behaviours crop up very frequently. Once things have had time to settle, and he has become comfortable in the relationship, then he’s pretty much got. Might as well marry him now.

MISCELLANEOUS.

Hobbies to pass the time: Cooking, fishing, exercising, reading, swordsmanship practice, or simply wandering. Mostly as long as it involves the outdoors, he is up for it.

Mental illnesses: If stress and mild PTSD count? Then those.

Physical illnesses: Well... he is missing his whole left arm. Does that count?

Left or right brained: Probably right-brained. Rufus loves to create, at least when he cooks. He views it as a method of artistic expression.

Fears: Being weak, being abandoned, and of loss.

Self confidence level: Fairly high. The man knows what he can do, and he plays to his strengths.

Vulnerabilities: Prone to bouts of extreme emotion -- at least so far as combat is concerned. Becomes quite shy and reserved around those partaking in alcohol, even if not to excess. His childhood still holds a painful sting to him.

Just an extra bit here, if you perchance wanted to read more I’ll leave a link to my recent LFRP post for Rufus here. Okay thanks bye Felicia.

Tagged by: @meandering-mind, @thegildenheart, and @thorcatte. A rate triple-tag! :o Tagging: @eggplant-xaela @ylaziel @alun-ura @kyrie-silverwings @passage-of-arms @locke-rinannis @a-shadows-kiss @balance-maintained @vysaldhe @caewen-ffxiv aaaaaaand uh... anyone else! Do the thing. Apologies if you were already tagged/have done this ;w;

[sohannabarberaesque]

Money quote:

While the likes of Archie Comics is happy to reinvent their characters in a variety of forms aimed at adult audiences, from raw horror, to teen sex drama, and spawning the likes of the Riverdale and Sabrina TV series, Warner Bros has decided that’s not the direction they want for the Hanna-Barbera intellectual properties.

Whether that also means canning of DC Comics’ all-ages Where Are You Scooby Doo? comic which they continue to publish, I don’t know. But odds are good.

But where ever they end up in the future, expect a more classic approach. Maybe the folks at American Mythology who publish the Pink Panther comics in just that style may want to make a bid?

Maybe they should have just stuck with Future Quest…

Personally, and speaking as a Hanna-Barberian blogger, I like sticking to the traditional canon established by Bill and Joe ... with a few tweaks to make especially its Funtastic stable all the more fresh and fascinating, as witness the Moth Monday, Postcards from Snagglepuss and Fanfic Friday components. Not to mention some other interesting tweaks to the backstories of many of the characters such as:

Ruff and Reddy being fond of the Cushman scooter and rebuilding such, even going around on Cushman Club rallies.

Huckleberry Hound finally finding his Clementine ... and having her as a companion of sorts.

Augie Doggie and Doggie Daddy just taking stock of the simple things in life, while having a little whimsy thrown in.

Top Cat, in essentially a continuance of Top Cat and the Beverly Hills Cats, now residing around Hollywood and Vine, ever proud to pose for tourist selfies and selling deli raffle tickets instead of the old Maps to the Stars’ Homes ... as well as taking an occasional weekend on Catalina Island, with a few girlfriends and diving companions in Avalon.

Granny Sweets being fond of collecting kitschy tableware and kitchenware (Oven King and Pyrex in particular) at rummage sales.

Peter Potamus ditching his Magic Balloon for a Magic Zeppelin.

Dick Dastardly and Muttley--in the latter instance, still the annoyance to his owner, but tending to the flatulent and the sex-crazy.

The Banana Splits continuing to be musical comedy cut-ups in their own way ... and Snorky being fond of theater organ music on the side, even to playing The Mighty Wurlitzer on occasion. (Oh, yes, and “Dear Drooper.”)

In the illustrious company of numerous Hollywood and Nashville celebrities, the Cattanooga Cats have now lent their name and cachet to a Gatlinburg coffee house and craft roastery, replete with some of the kitschiest lighting and furnishings via the thrift-shop circuit. (Gatlinburg, know, having been chosen by virtue of its tradition as the Queen Mother of Tourist Traps.)

Mildew Wolf’s now driving an awful hybrid of an Airstream travel trailer grafted unto a 1969 Oldsmobile Toronado--perhaps the dumbest attempt at an ur-motorhome known.

The Hair Bear Bunch, essentially released (as it were) from Wonderland Zoo after Zookeepers Botch and Peevly essentially drove it to seed, can now be found roaming on that Invisible Motorcycle around the place ... or spending time hitting the waves at their Secret Surf Spot near Malibu just to relax and recharge.

Sis and Honey (if you still recall The Hanna-Barbera Happy Hour) now travelling the country with a motorhome replete with a pop-up shortwave radio station broadcasting during Character Convocations. Or when the typical shortwave DX’er least expects it.

The crew of Heyyy, It’s The King! managing to be their cool selves, even with Big H going into competitive eating and Yukka-Yukka still fond of the classic practical jokes (especially joy buzzers, fake vomitus, whoopee cushions and garlic chewing gum).

After all these years of Scrappy-Doo getting the short end of things, I like picturing him as a deus ex machina deflating awful magic and horror shows and films when least expected.

Kwicky Koala having a food truck selling such Aussie snack staples as SAO, Jatz, Twisties, Custard Cremes, Shortbread Cremes, TimTams, ANZAC Biscuits, Minties, Kool Mints, Bushell’s and Nerada teas--and, lest we forget, Vegemite.

Crazy Claws now resident in Wisconsin Dells, originally as guide on the legendary Original Wisconsin Ducks (milking the corny narration for all its worth) but more recently as commentator on the Dells scene and as a guide to the Waterpark Capital for fellow Hanna-Barbera Funtastics (even to the legendary Bare-Arse Beach just below the Lower Dells).

Trollkindom, more in line with classical Scandinavian troll lore, being all the closer to Nature in all aspects of their trollsperience, yet still being a little whimsical about it (especially when you have dives with mertrolls in obscure little springs and a fondness for backpacking and hot springs ... not to mention being rather direct and open about sexual matters, seeing in sexuality a perfectly natural trollsperience which doesn’t need crude pornography just to amplify the inner need).

In any respect, I trust such respect for canon, mixed with some fresh tweaks, is found worthwhile and as much funtastic. Your comments are always welcomed.

@warnerarchive @boomerang-cn @hanna-barbera-land

[robluis09]

Thank you again to the people and businesses whose contributions helped make my raffles such a success! So I wanted to once again thank some people and businesses that made it all possible!! @missjudy Judy Brownlee Gale Marcie White Holt Fia ReyesShaffer Al Anthony @gtbmxfreak Mark Gillem @lanterjim Jim Lanter Jeremy Cole @m_akins_556 @epr88 Eric and @redruff88 Christine Ruff Mary McDonnell @life_of_the_balloon_bender Matt and @starcellamarcella Marcella Tiphani Spring Montez @velopro62 Ron and @kidpro70 Kelly Lopez Also each and every person that liked and or shared my event. @tragicskateco @rockinjumpbrentwood The Auto Doctor @nourishedholistic @prehistoric_cure @michaelsteadcadillac @ruffhousebrewing @therockabillyballoonbender @rpm_records @jandcestatesales @thebikeshop_brentwood @bkbc_925 @jawadeathsquad And to each and every one of you who participated in the raffles!! With your help this has been such an amazing year https://www.instagram.com/p/CFre9lppkQ9/?igshid=16vdecnpbp1h1

[swynlake-rp]

Opening day is here! Grab your furry friend and join Ruff to Fluff this weekend for the Grand Opening of R2F's newest facilities!

WHAT: This weekend we'll be hosting our Adoption Drive event to try and find homes for our newest residents here, so be sure to come in and meet them! We'll also have raffles for gift baskets filled with tons of goodies for you and your pet! Don't forget to get a mini-portrait painting of your pet as well from Devyn Morey! Light refreshments will be available!

WHO: All characters (+ their furry friends!) are welcome.

WHERE: Ruff to Fluff (aka Discord)

WHEN: Canonically on June 11, but the event will run from June 9 - June 12. The dog park(s) and building (shop/grooming/adoption) will be open to the public at 9am!

HOW: As with most events, hop in on Discord if you want your character to participate.

[nationalpark-rp]

SECOND SUMMERNVERSARY: THE EVENT

It’s finally here again!  The National Park’s second summer anniversary event!  It’s been a long time coming, and I sure hope you’re as excited as I am.  Last year we had a ton of fun on the S.S. Anne getting into all sorts of hijinks and shenanigans, and this year is sure to be just as heart-pounding as that.

With everyone having such a good time in Alola, DJ Mary decided to have a little fun, too!  With a little bargaining and a lot of crying, she was able to get this event off the ground.  That’s right!  The Pokémon Adoption Agency and the Radio Tower have partnered up yet again!  Not only that, but the benevolent and newly-managed Aether Foundation has stepped up to the plate to host these two fantastic companies... in a true Alolan style!  It’s a luau!

What does this mean for you talented players?  I’ll tell you!

Trainers from all over the world have been given one (1) free ticket to the Aether Foundation’s luau.  In order for your character to attend, they must be partnered up.  It’s the spirit of bonding and friendship between regions.  With that and good food, music, and colorful leis, what more could you ask for?

But I’ll let the rules do the talking.  So put on your hula skirt, coconut bra, and leis—it’s time for this summer luau to begin!

THE RULES:

IMPORTANT: This event is one exclusive canon.  This means that everyone who participates in this event can see everyone else who is at the luau.  So if you and your partner are out by the docks, you can see other characters who are out on the docks, too.  Please use this to your advantage and add to your creativity!  Get involved!

In order to receive your free ticket to the Aether Foundation’s luau, you must sign up!  Additionally, everyone who signs up for the event is automatically entered into the event.  All you have to do is go to this link and specify which character(s) you want entered in the event.

Sign-ups for the event last one (1) week, from today (July 25th) until Monday, July 31st.

For this event, please put “EVENT” in your title so that everyone else who is participating can look to yours for reference.  Remember that this event is all one canon!  You may choose if this event is an AU (or not) to your character’s timeline.

On Tuesday, August 1st, we will reveal the randomly-selected travel buddies!  Partners may choose what they do at the luau, so the sky’s the limit!  There will be a ferry going from the Foundation to Akala island, so be sure to take advantage of this opportunity!

The event officially ends on Saturday, August 19th.  You may choose to continue your event thread as long as you want, however!

Thread suggestions include, but are not limited to:

Visiting the enclosures!

Visiting the Foundation’s artificial beach!

Taking the ferry to Akala island and visiting the many landmarks!

You could try sneaking into the labs and seeing how far you can get before security tosses you out!

A dance party and/or after-hours clubbing!  Mixed drinks, anyone?

The stars/sunset look so beautiful out on the open ocean…

What’s a luau full of Trainers without Pokémon battles?!

What’s a fancy VLFS without an equally fancy building to roam around in?

  THE PRIZES:

Summer is the time for competition!  In order to be signed up for the raffle, you must participate in the event.

In the spirit of fairness, so long as one member of your partnership has posted, you both qualify for the Raffle!

This year in Alola, the Aether Foundation is helping out the Pokémon Adoption Agency and is sponsoring them for this event!  They really want to make sure that these creatures get a loving home, and they are using this luau to draw attention to their cause.  Their support has led to the PAA to help even more rowdy-ruff Pokémon in need!

That’s why, on Sunday, August 20th,  DJ Mary will draw four (4) random names out of the pool of participants.  

We’re doing things differently this year.  The Aether Foundation has happened across several goodies that Trainers of all regions can set their sights on.

First Place’s winner has their choice of either obtaining a Key Stone and their main Pokemon’s Mega Stone OR a shiny Pokémon of their choice.

Second Place’s winner has their choice of either obtaining a Key Stone OR a shiny Pokémon of their choice.

Third Place’s winner receives a shiny Pokémon of their choice.

Fourth Place’s winner will receive a non-shiny Pokémon of mod’s choice.

Winners who choose to obtain a shiny Pokémon can pick from one of these three types: Fire, Electric, or Dragon.

Please make sure that you’re following DJ Mary, as all in-character posts pertaining to this event will be made through her blog!

[tlcrescuepa]

New Post has been published on To Love a Canine Rescue

New Post has been published on https://tlcrescuepa.com/raffles-for-ruffs-round-up/

Raffles For Ruffs Round-Up

Raffles For Ruffs was an awesome event, all thanks to the businesses & people who donated items for us to auction & raffle off, the folks at Twenty9 and, of course, all the great people who came out to have a great time with us! Events like these are special to us because, not only do we need them as fundraisers, but they also give us an opportunity to spend some time hanging out and catching up with so many of our adoptive families too.

We haven’t finalized the numbers, but it looks like we raised over $6,000 – all thanks to you! People often ask us what the money from fundraisers like this is used for. Since about 60% of our operating budget goes towards veterinary care, that’s where the money usually goes. Over the past 12 months alone, we’ve had quite a few “medical” cases with 4 dogs needing treatment for Heartworm, 4 dogs needing orthopedic surgery (and post-op physical therapy), diabetic dogs, dogs with severe allergies, one dog needing emergency treatment after being hit by a car, a couple of litters of puppies needing emergency care, & one new mom with eclampsia. That’s in addition to costs to treat other ailments, spaying/neutering and routine vetting like vaccinations, deworming, testing & preventatives. We’re lucky that local vets will work with us to help make vetting more affordable but it still adds up, so we’re glad we can find fun ways to raise the funds we need to continue to save lives.

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  We’d like to thank all of the local companies that donated products and/or services to us to make this event such a huge success!

[djjockboxx]

FREESTYLE FREELANCE- PLEADED ON BETTER!!! WEED!!!BASE!!!!! & CHEDDAR!!!! BOW YA HEAD!!!! SNOW FLAKES!!!& BUGGER BROWN SUGA HOFFER!!! LIVE IT GROWN PROC PUSSY NIGGA NA!!!!! LEFT!!!! IT ALONE!!! I SAY DA GAME TIED NA!!!! FROM DA KEYS!!!!! BACK !!! TA LEON COUNTY!!! NA!!! THA GAMES A ISSUE!!!! RICHER PITCHER O PITCH'CHA!!! DISBURSED!!! ZIPLOCED & WARD!!! ZONES NA!!!! DOPE RUNS WE RAFFLE BANDS!!! GREEN GUAP STACKS & RACKS NA!!! DON'T PLAY WE DEAD DOMEIN'!!!!!!! DUCKIN FUCKIN!!!! RUFFIN'!!!! UP FEDS!!!!! A REAL DOPE BOY!!!!!!!! BY DA DAY!!! AINT ON SHIT!!!! COCAINE!!! HERION!!!! METH!! HERB!!! & CRACK!!! ROCKY RACKIN'!!! RO RUFF CUFF ON PAY'!!!!!! WITH ASSUALTS!!!! & SEMI'!!!! AUTO!! S.M.G'S'!!! A.K'S!!!!!!! PROMENADE!!!!!! MY NIGGA!!!!!!!! (JOCKBOXXTRACKJOCKMGMT!!!) SOUTHERN HARDCORE ARCHIVE STOCK & STREET!!!! / DISC JOCK- D J. JOCK BOXX!!!!! (INSTRUMENTALS!!!!!)

[arwyninamaranthine]

I am @scarsofhonor​ who is @nob1e-commander​ who could really use my Dragon Age’s fans’ help! I’ve pledged to play games and raise funds for kids at my local children’s hospital. I’m joining thousands of gamers, dedicating a day to play games and raise funds from friends like you. 

Bertie Bott Bean Roulette - $5 So I got this gumball machine but for jelly beans, and every time this is redeemed I have to crank the lever and eat whatever comes out. Uh oh…?!

Tarot Card Reading - $10 Want to know what the future holds? The cards probably maybe possibly know, as read by me.

Drawings! $15-20 You want some art? I’m not half bad but I’m not half good, either. You can either accept a random page from my sketch book or make a request caption

Shots shots shots! - $15 Want to get me blitzed? Cool. Buy me a shot.

RUFF LIFE RAFFLE - $5-50 Ruff Life has generously donated a goody bag to this year’s incentive list. Do you love your dog? Do you love someone else’s dog? For $5 you can have your name thrown into the raffle-abyss once, for $25 - 8 entries and for $50 - 16 entries! From there it is the luck of the draw. Good luck, and thank you!

Hi everyone! We are 3 days away from game day and I’ve got good incentives and even better shenanigans! Please consider donating or signal boosting! Thank you.

[abtoddler]

Okie so here is a notice

The Merrow in San Diego from 8 pm to 1 am is hosting a Leather fetish night. My shop is sponsoring a raffle prize. Every week there will be prizes offered. The cost of the tickets will go to getting better prizes and more gear. From a St Andrews, spanking bench, ball pit. Everyone knows I'm a little, I'm also insanely shy and have issues with social interactions. But I'm trying to make a safe space. Daddy is helping me, @cerberus-family. This is the weekly line up; First Sunday : Gear Night Show Us what ya Got Second Sunday : Wild Things Puppy, Furry, Animal Safe Space Third Sunday : Power Play, lets get ruff Fourth Sunday : !! End of the Month Party Bash So, Im always in a diaper, that won't change, aside from the diaper itself. When I get the ads done and drawn up I'll post them here. But if your in San Diego, or gonna visit. Stop by! So far I have talked with Tykables and we will be carrying them in store, as well as special order. So if anyone needs to come in, order a case, your welcome to and we can have it delivered to the shop so you can have the discretion you may need. I am a little, I live the life of one I would like to make new friends! And see old friends!! I would love it if everyone who has the courage to come on out to these events! It's aiming to be a super safe space. There will be erotica playing. People drinking, we don't have the budget for more stuff yet, but with your support! Please, let's make this night the most awesome night. If you rock your diapied behind, if your wanting a place to chill and just be you. There is only a couple rules: not bodily fluids on the bar surfaces. No nipples exposed, nor genitals. No underboob and no butt cleavage. Other then that, rock your stuff! Svedka and jäger have signed on for 3 months! Let's show them that this can go on! Let's make this a party where we can hang out with our friends, play in the community, and have a safe space where bullshit won't be tolerated. Please my friends I invite you here, I would love to meet you. Thanks to all the wonderful folks who helped me come out of my shell a bit more, to have the courage to rock this event. But every Sunday in San Diego, Ca there is a safe space where we can be ourselves. So for all of you 21+ please come out, stop by, say hi!!!