vanoss talking with moo: I think I understand what's happening, considering my woes.
moo: You do?
vanoss: Yes. i’m feeling lost, empty, and there's a little voice in the back of my head feeding on these thoughts and causing warmness.
moo: panda?
vanoss blushing: N o.
So, a God falls for a pirate...
Bunch of Buggy I made while watching, using random reference poses.
tyler: Shut up.
nogla: I didn’t say anything.
tyler: Keep it that way.
brahms: sorry guys we cant go, stress is bad for the babies
michael:
billy:
other billy:
bubba:
freddy:
jason: …w… which babies?
brahms looking at jason: us
Just some light teasing against an extra sensitive spot on your boyfriends tail is all
Me bc I literally can't shut up
Working on chapter 2 rn but I'm gonna be posting scene ideas for it soon to get them out of my head and written down oh also another wip
vanoss: We're going to need a plan.
panda: I have an idea.
vanoss: We can't kill wildcat!
panda: Okay, I have no ideas.
My fourteen-year-old Scout main brother who has never heard of the concept of "kinning" in his life is sending me memes he's made about Tom Jones. Sorry but I think I'm living with literal real life Scout tf2
vanoss, after getting shot: Hit or miss… I guess they never miss; huh