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Word on the street was Las Vegas had the best gun shops in all of the States. That was the only thing to actually get Jake out of his room, even if a little begrudgingly. Though, fate would have it that, as he walked, he heard a nearby scrap begin, and his eyes quickly wandered to the alley where the noises were coming from.
At first, he hadn’t a clue what to do. Should he intervene? He waited and stared for perhaps far too long before a familiar face came poking out from the crowd. His newest friend (acquaintance?) Kyung was trying to fight someone off, and Jake knew then and there that he had to get involved. No one hurts his friends and gets away with it! Or, at least, that’s what he told himself.
Although shaky, he rushed over, trying to shove his arms between Kyung and her attacker. “Hey, hey -- what gives?! This isn’t how you treat a lady -- or anyone, for that matter! Land sakes alive -- let her go!” Sadly, he hadn’t thought to pack any heat with him, since he was planning to go get new guns, so he’d have to rely on his fists for now.
All those years wrestling that stupid robot finally came to use as he shoved the person away. Sadly, another attacker got him before he could ask what was happening, and he struggled in their hold, trying to sock his elbow to their face. He was a bit too proud to yell for Kyung’s help, but he seemed to not be helping as much as he thought he would.
#thelittlepandas#╚ → ɪғ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇs ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ɪɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀʀʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴅᴀʀᴇ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇᴍ sʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ʟᴇss ғᴀᴋᴇ! ╗ | (rp.)#rp.#closed.#(( i succ at writing action let me know if this is ok ))#gun tw
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FP: Considering how you probably manage to cause an explosion every time you try to make a bowl of cereal, I’m surprised you even got to try frosted flakes.
"Hah! Joke's on you! I had someone else prepare me the food!"
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{ Lol who knew he'd actually end up needing to hide at the mortuary. }
#| ooc. |#| crack. |#thelittlepandas#{ Decided to read through some of our threads and noticed this lol }
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“a hole lot of dirt” [MG]
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Send “a hole lot of dirt” for my muse to find yours digging a hole.
Robbie Rotten tended to dig traps that were basically just a hole with twigs and leaves covering it up. He was the only person in Lazytown known for digging large holes around town. Sure, the gardening done by Miss Busybody required digging, but those were only small holes, nowhere near the same size as Robbie’s.
This was why, when he spotted Madame Grim digging a large hole, he did a double-take, and moved in to investigate. He didn’t like to just come out and ask people what they were doing, preferring to just watch and figure it out by himself, but in this case he made an exception.
“What are you doing?” He asked, managing to sound skeptical that there was someone else digging holes in his town, despite standing there and watching her do it. “I hope this isn’t an exercise thing. That would mean I would be exercising when I dig holes to trap Sportaflop, and I just won’t stand for that.”
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“Happy Birthday, Sarah!~” Kyung chirped with a bright smile on her face as she presented her friend with a plate of cupcakes filled with strawberry jam, a box of chocolates, and a cookbook of multicultural recipes.
Sarah gasped, smiling at the wonderful treats and gift. “Thank ya, Kyung! These are fantastic.” She thanked her good friend, excited to try everything out.
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💀 OC in goth/emo/scene attire [Scott] ((CRAAAAAWLING IN MY SKIIIIIIN-))
OC Outfit Doodle Asks | Accepting
//This has to be, without a doubt, one of the most painful things I ever drew. Mostly because it reminds me of high school.
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Little One Lost
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"....................................................................."
"Well, good job, you fool. You just broke the laws of what-is-to-be just so you can act out on human impulsiveness."
"I-.... this little one doesn't belong here.... I-I need to get back!!...."
"Too bad, you're not getting help from me."
"You were pulled through the Streams with me! Now help me get back!"
"Now is not a good time. Look."
"............................................."
"That dark spirit in the sky.... It probably followed you here back on Earth. If you don't want to endanger your little wifey and the people who live here... I recommend you keep a low profile."
"Uh... right. So... what.... do you think I'm going to do with this little one?"
"Hm.............. keep him."
"What?!"
"Her... It... I don't know what it is. It's definitely not of this world regardless, so... hold onto that... thing and maybe you and Kyung can figure it out."
"I'm not involving Kyung with my cosmic blunder!!"
"Well, you're linked to her... and she's linked to you. Bear responsibility for walking where humans are not meant to walk. Until then... I'll figure out what to do with the little one you have in your arms."
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Fran Bow was very lost, and very hungry. She knew she was somewhere in the Third Reality, because that was the only place with so many humans, but she wasn’t sure where she was in this reality. It had been a few hours since she’d last eaten, too.
She would ask for help, but she doesn’t trust most grownups from this reality anymore. They can be really mean and confusing. She could try using Duotine to ask someone from Ultrareality, but Itward told her most grownups get upset when they see children taking pills. She crossed her arms and huffed. She has no idea what to do.
She’s so lost in thought, that she doesn’t notice notice the balding woman in front of her until she bumped into her.
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thelittlepandas replied to your post: maybe the fandom is not as dead as I think, it’s...
((I’ve been needing to make more content, but I’ve been really lazy lately…))
I have so much shippy shit to draw / talk about but I’m afraid of flooding the tags, especially after I’ve done just that in October...
#also work is kinda killing me so#until after the holidays i can't really do much#useless rant#reply#thelittlepandas
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“Hobbled” [Mun's choice which muse]
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Send “Hobbled” for a starter where your muse has injured their foot/leg, and my muse tries to carry them to medical aid.
“Ready?” Sportacus asked. He was kneeling, with his arms situated to lift Lee into a bridal carry as soon as the other man gave the word. Sportacus wasn’t sure how Lee injured his leg, but he was prepared to carry him back to his house, or to the hospital, whichever one Lee felt would give better care.
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📺 - Our Muses are contestants on the same reality show and watch as the drama unfolds. [MG because SURE]
More First Meeting Starters | Accepting
How did he agree to a season of "Dancing with the Stars"? Was it because he wanted to prove Disco Kid and Don Flamenco he CAN dance? Well, just because one has fancy footwork in the ring doesn't necessarily mean he'd have it on the dance floor... or he's just shy. But as he's watching other celebrities botch up their dance moves in front of national TV, he can't help but feel he's absolutely at the wrong time and the wrong place. Where is Doc when you need him?? He leans back, anxious to even go up there, or talk with his dance partner. So he glances towards the other contestants, especially Madame Grim.
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rules: answer 21 questions then tag 21 people u want to get to know better
tagged by: @exiswannabe ty fam
nickname: pi
zodiac: cancer
height: 5′8 or smth like that
last movie i saw: in time
last thing i googled: kreskin (bc i wanted to make sure i spelled his name right in that ask dsjkfsd)
favorite musician: george harrison probs. but the boomtown rats are my children
song stuck in my head: i’ve had clockwork by the boomtown rats stuck in my head a lot recently
other blogs: this is my only active one rn
do i get asks: sometimes! and i’m thankful for each and every one
following: in the 70s or something
followers: in the 40s ish
amount of sleep: i sleep for like 12 hours a day if i can + naps. like you have a 60% chance of having me be asleep rn
lucky number: luck aint real (12 it’s divisable by like 7 things)
what i’m wearing: a t shit and sweat pants
dream job: teacher
dream trip: probably like greece. lots of old shit
favorite food: i’ve never really thought of it. i guess muffins?
play any instruments?: tuba and oboe
languages: english french anishinaabemowin (learning)
favorite songs: too many to count! hit me with the boomtown rats tho. and the beatles. or like anything from heathers. a guy i’d kinda be into from bmc is p lit too.
random facts: uhhhhhhhhh gosh this is like in class when you have to introduce yourself and i usually say i play tuba so i’m at a loss. i... like to cosplay? i study math and physics in uni? i spend too much time on youtube? i’m not interesting sorry
describe urself as aesthetic things: i like nature. forestry, plants, animals... uhhhhh i don’t like flashy colours so like browns and dark greens i guess. this is a weird question and i don’t... know
tagging: i have to tag 21 people?! are you mad??? heck @tkandthemoon @thelittlepandas @unsixessful @gvtsygvmshoe i need like 17 other people to steal this from me pls
#╚ → ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪᴛs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀɴ ʜᴏɴᴇsᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴇss ᴅᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ғᴇʟʟᴀ ᴛᴀʟᴋ. ╗ | (ooc.)#ooc.#tkandthemoon#thelittlepandas#unsixessful#gvtsygvmshoe#long post
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MG: “Sumit! Long time no see! How are things going with you lately?”
"A lot better now. The show is on hiatus for now as I'm taking a break. And to be fair, I miss boxing. I'll probably contact my manager to see if he can set me up with a new match."
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[ Closed for @thelittlepandas ]
[ ✈ ] -- Just as he feared would happen: He got himself separated from Kyung.
This was going exactly as the aviator imagined. He ends up being more scared than he originally thought, panics, RUNS ( which was a mistake on his part ), and on top of it all, he lost the one person he really trusted in this whole nightclub.
The overall volume down there wasn't helping Oliver keep calm, either. As someone with extreme sensitivity to sound, it was beginning to give him a headache--and maybe even frustrate him a bit. Perhaps he should've stuck to his guns and skipped this "attraction".
"Flung? Flung--" He repeatedly called out, probably making himself look like a total idiot calling out the wrong word. "Excuse me, do you know where Samsung is-?" The Scandinavian asked someone that looked like they might know how to help.
#thelittlepandas#| threads. |#{ Imma continue our other thread from here because I love that one- }#{ But also I've drawn a blank regarding how to reply to it. }#{ Also out of ideas for starters aside from angst crap anyway- }
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“What are you doing there?” [FP]
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Send “What are you doing there?” for your muse to find mine hiding somewhere.
Robbie had jumped slightly when the closet to the school had opened, only to relax when he realized that it was Fancypants standing there, and not Sportacus or the children.
“Either close the door or go away.” He hissed, not wanting the other man to give away his location. His hiding place was part of his current scheme, and it would be ruined if someone saw him in there.
#thelittlepandas#sorry I didn't answer this until now#I put this in my drafts and then forgot it was there
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“See any UFOs yet?” [Kyung to mun’s choice of muse]
Henry shook his head, gazing through his telescope. “No, not really. The stars are stunning, though.”
He’d gotten a telescope for his birthday last year, and tonight was a lovely night to stargaze. He hadn’t expected to see Kyung here, though.“You see anythin’ interestin’?”
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