#BID407

[crimsonbluemoon]

Regarding the Redolence AU

Yeaaah... that. 

So I’ve already gotten multiple asks about this, which I appreciate cause I think it means you guys like my story? 

But with that being said, obviously there’s been a bunch of craziness that’s gone on over the past 24 hours. I’m still trying to get all the details, because again, I don’t really read/follow the boys outside of their content, so when I got the first message I was like ‘wtf are you talking about?’. Really I don’t care about them normally outside of their videos because I only write about their personas, not them as people. 

But this is one of those rare times I do care. 

Please read below if you’re comfortable with this subject, but be warned its regarding allegations of sexual abuse/assault as well as emotional manipulation.

I mean, I don’t think I’ve publicly stated on here that I’m a survivor of sexual/physical abuse during a long-term relationship when mental health and threats of suicide kept me around far longer than I should have allowed. I’ve hit my low, tried to die, gotten help, risen up and gotten myself out of that terrible place we’re left to rot after these situations. Its a very difficult thing to process, heal from, and my heart breaks for the women and men that deal with this every day. 

While dealing with Lui isn’t difficult (as his case was very black and white with a fucking dick pic to a 15 year old while hes 30 and he’s not really needed in the story), the situation with Mini is different. He’s obviously one of the main characters, and ironically, deals most with the idea of sexual assault in the AU. I’m still trying to sort out the allegations that were made about him, as I know ages and areas of the world are being brought into question. I’m also looking into what his survivors (they did not die, they are warriors who survived, so they are not victims) want us followers to do, and how this is treated on his side of things. The worst thing people can do in situations like this is to form an opinion without all the pieces (as most rapists get away with their crimes due to this kind of mindset, sadly). Also again I just heard about this like, 9 hours ago and worked all day afterwards so...

At the moment, Redolence is on hiatus. 

But, if all things check out and he doesn’t meet my very high expectations of what needs to be done, then I guess I don’t really have a choice, do I? 

Redolence will have to be cancelled. It’s not something I like thinking about, mainly because I’ve put so much work into it and it’s the only story that’s really keeping me in the BBS fandom. With LH’s new version and book 3 starting in July, I didn’t plan to really do much else for a while. And though I enjoy writing content for BBS, I don’t really think I can start the story up again without Mini. Nobody else really fits the role or the plans I had for his character. To remodel the entire plot would just be disheartening, and who knows who else is going to get called out next. I wish I could say I trust none of the others will have accusations about them, but look where that brought us, now. 

So that’s kind of my stance atm. I’ll wait for the other shoe to drop, see what’s left in the fallout, and make my final decision then.   

Thank you,

Crimson

#Redolence #H2O Vanoss #Ohmtoonz #Minicat #Terrormoo #Krii7y #BID407 #Crimson writes #<3

[realsilkymilky]

Happy Valentine's Day💕

I decided to draw my favorite ships on this lovey dovey holiday :))

Enjoy 👼🏻🏹💕

#daithi de wildcat #terrormoo #terrornuckel #basicallyido407 #bid407 #krii7y #switz #ohmtoonz #izuckles #h2o vanoss #h20vanoss

[kalliedrawswastaken]

I wanted to draw BID407 because they're so criminally underrated. I mean they're freaking cute and I love them. Anyway, here's these cute bois

#I haven't watched their videos in a hot minute tho #but it's always enjoyable when I do #and this ship is so cute #kinda like a married couple in a way #my art #fan art #basicallyidowrk #fourzer0seven #basicallyido407 #BID407

[jenn-i-guess]

IKEA Anger Management//BasicallyIDo407

Wowie it's been a while since I've last written ;D

Scotty sat on the carpet flooring of his and Marcel's living room, staring blankly at the instructions that were held in his hands. The white paper was written in small black print, so small that Scotty had to squint and lean his head forward to see any of it.

The box which held the instructions was discarded, flattened on the floor, the image of what was supposed to be the object laying face up so that he could see.

A lamp.

A simple lamp meant for this very living room he sat in.

So why, why did it have to be so goddamn motherfucking difficult to put together.

Scotty crinkled the paper a threw it behind him, unaware that that very action would put him in a world of hurt.

He stared at the pieces of the lamp, four legs in total spread apart, screws being separated in a small baggie. Scotty had the screwdriver prepared, holding it in his right hand, ready for its use. But for what, he still wasn't sure.

He started by holding one leg up, staring at the small hole that the screw would supposedly fit in. He grabbed at the bag, ripping it open with the sharp point of the screwdriver, causing the nails to bust out in a small explosion of metal.

"Shit!" He yelled out, scrambling to grab the screws as they bounced against the carpet. He managed to wrap his hands around one, fumbling with it so that he could push it into the small hole.

His finger flinched however and he knocked the screw back onto the floor. Scotty sighed and stared down at the single screw that betrayed him.

"This is gonna be a long day, isn't it." He said to the smaller object.

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"FUCK SHIT DAMMIT, MOTHER FUCK-!"

Marcel winced as he heard a string of curses enter his ear as soon as he opened the front door, hoisting a bag of groceries on one hip, his hand holding his small house key.

"Babe?" He called out, slamming the door shut behind him with the toes of his foot. "Scotty, I'm home!" Marcel gently placed the paper grocery bag onto the floor, hanging his keys up on one of their many hooks by the door.

A disgruntled groan followed his greeting, causing him to toe his shoes off and walk into their living room, where the source of the sound came from.

There, Scotty laid facedown on their dark green sofa, normally flat brown hair stood up in crazy spikes, his blue shirt tousled by the collar and a few screws sticking out of the cushions of said couch.

"Scotty?" Marcel approached his boyfriend cautiously, unsure of wether or not he was in the mood for his teasing antics.

Getting no response, he moved closer, setting Scotty's longer legs aside and sitting down, avoiding the sharp screws.

That's when he noticed the flattened box that laid across the floor, the word IKEA stamped across it.

Marcel couldn't hold in his snort.

"The fuck you laughing at pussy boy?" Scotty raised his head up, glaring at his boyfriend who sat above him. He follow his eyes and grimaced when he saw the box again, letting his head fall back into the soft comfort of the couch cushions.

He felt a warm hand rake through his messy hair, pulling at some strands so that they would lay flat. "Rough day?" Marcel spoke, dipping down so that he was right next to the shell of Scotty's ear, rubbing his other hand up and down the others back.

A mumbled response was all he got, and apparently was all he would get as Scotty sat up suddenly and glared some more at the floor. Marcel chuckled softly before pressing a gentle kiss against Scotty's temple.

"I'll make dinner then." He said before standing up, hearing another grunt for his response.

Marcel walked back to the door, grabbing the grocery bag as he did, before striding into the kitchen, turning on the stovetop as he passed it. He put the bag on the counter before digging through it, grabbing the necessary ingredients he needed.

Grabbing a pan from underneath the stove, in a drawer, he put it on the heater and poured some oil into it. Waiting for it to bubble.

He flinched as he felt arms wrap around his torso, encasing him in the middle. Turning his head around slightly, he saw the still tousled hair of Scotty, his face pressing into his back.

"Hey, your finally up. I'm making stir fry." Marcel whispered, putting his own hands on the arms of his boyfriends.

"Fuck IKEA." Was what he got as an answer.

Laughing only a bit, he turned around and bent down a bit so that he could give Scotty a well deserved kiss.

#basicallyido407 #bbs #banana bus squad #bbs fanfic #banana bus squad fanfic #basicallyidowrk #fourzer0seven #bid407

[jeawrites]

SORTA SAD STUFF BOIS, WE DOIN IT;

Brock was actually pretty heart broken over the realization Marcel loved Scotty- not to say he hated the fact or disliked Scotty, or wasn't supportive of the two, but he was pretty sad.

He really did like Marcel, and he felt like he just really got his hopes up with the whole thing.

He kept that to himself for maybe an hour before Lui caught on to Brock's mood quickly. And, while Brock didn't tell Lui anything directly, he still cried a little and let Lui order food for them.

He avoided Marcel for the next practice and Marcel confronted him and the two talked it out but that led to a little more crying from Brock.

It ended about as sweetly as it could?

"I'm really sorry, Brock... If I'd known how I felt I wouldn't have... Yknow," Marcel would gesture which gave Brock a chance to chuckle. "Its fine, whatever. Curse of being the only one who notices things."

Ouch.

They hugged it out, shared apologies, Brock went home.

Marcel felt bad, yeah, but Brock would come around eventually.

And, he did, but eventually was nearly a month of awkward conversations and practices until the flow came back and they were good friends again.

#oh yeah bois #we doin this #prepare for emotions #moo snuckel #basically i do wrk #basicallyidowrk #bidw #bid407 #basically i do 407 #basicallyido407 #four0seven #fourzer0seven #407 #bbs #bbs au #banana bus crew #banana bus squad #roller derby au?

[nekomiras]

bid407 headcanons?

They are glued to each other. If they're not physically touching they're at least at eye sight to one another, and always checking on the other

They somehow grew both really protective to one another, if one gets into a fight is one or the other: the counterpart either join and fight on their side or they cheer loudly

They're such a sappy couple!! They love to suprise the other with small little appraciative gifts, go out on dates whenever they can, get lost in each others eyes with compliments escaping with their wide smiles. The sappiness started as a joke so they would annoy their friends but they just feel like they need to show the whole world how much they're in love

The times they don't want to go out they binge watch whatever show they find, sometimes seasonal movies out of season

The most important on these days are not what they're watching tho

The important to them is to cuddle

Sometimes - when they're watching the calmer shows, Scotty lays completely on top of Marcel, plays with his hair and murmurs some cheap jokes and puns about whatever the character line was on Marcie's ears, enjoying his shorts chuckles and snorts, smiling everytime he gets shushed before he finishes talking, and pecking Marcel's lips when he doesn't even know what to say

Other times - when the show is action, horror or something more exciting, Marcel lays his head on Scotty's thighs while Scotty plays with his hair in a way to one keep the other in place, they're far away enough so that they can scream and be as loud about whatever they're watching so the other doesn't hurt his ears, and still close enough so they're still cuddling

And Marcel just loves how in this position he can turn around and hide his face on Scott's belly, it's a calming position to both of them if one gets to agitated, but to Marcel, eveytime he does it, he realizes how he much he loves to be closo to Scott, how much he loves his smell, hou much he loves the hand playing with his hair, how much he loves the man he was so close to at that moment

#bbs #banana bus squad #bidwrk #basicallyidowork #407 #fourzer0seven #bid407 #greens headcanons #fvsjxbshdnshskbdaj #this is the first time i do one of these #i hope it's good enough 💚 #also im not a good writer but i t r i e d #love u #happy valentine day 💚

[mssjynx]

One more for good measure! 39 for bido407 pls ❤️❤️

kinds of kisses

basicallyido407 drabble39. when person A is grumpy but person B kisses them and they really can’t stay grumpy at that

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“Marceeeellll,” Scotty cooed, slinging his arms over his boyfriend’s shoulders and leaning heavily against his back. “I’m sorrryyy.” He pressed the whiny words to the back of the man’s shoulders, pouting at the silence he received in return. “I didn’t know! I didn’t think it was that big of a deal and I wouldn’t have done it if I had known how far you’d gotten!” 

At that, he received a careless grunt. “Go away, Scott. I’m busy.” The tapping on the keyboard became more intense, as if Marcel was punching his frustration into every press of a key. 

Scott leaned against his back further, swinging from side to side so Marcel’s chair would sway with him. “I’m sorryyyyy,” he whined, placing his chin on his boyfriend’s head. 

With a huff, Marcel spun around, sending his boyfriend back a step and glaring. “Fuck you,” he said, standing and Scott gave a gasp of disbelief. 

“You would? For me!? Awe,” he cooed and his grin only broadened when he saw Marcel’s lip twitch. He was good at maintaining a poker face but three years of dating meant Scott could see right through him. 

“Shut the fuck up, you asshole. Leave me to mourn in peace.” Scott let him walk past but followed close behind as Marcel dragged his feet to the kitchen. 

“I’ll play up the level you were at,” he offered. 

“It’s not the same.” 

“I can make it the same.” 

“Scott, you’re shit at this game.” 

At that, Scott gave him a dirty look and Marcel showed a hint of a smirk. Within seconds, his forgot his insult, bounding after his boyfriend and throwing his arms around him in a tight hug. “I love you,” he cooed and Marcel turned his head. “I love you sooo much, and I’m sooo sorry for deleting your game file.” 

An irritated huff brushed over Scott’s hair and he pushed up onto his tippy-toes in order to catch Marcel by the chin and kiss at his frown. 

“Marcellll,” he whimpered, kissing at his still lips and humming sadly at the lack of response. 

With a big sigh, Marcel swept a hand around his boyfriend’s waist. “God, you’re a pain in my ass,” he muttered and Scott grinned with glee. 

“You can be a pain in my ass later if you want,” he purred, walking his fingers up Marcel’s chest and drawing a laugh from the other. 

“Do you ever stop saying stupid things?” he teased, his anger melting away beneath Scott’s hands as Scott pinned him to the counter. 

“Only when my mouth is occupied,” he whispered against Marcel’s jaw and before he could laugh at his own dirty joke, Marcel caught him by the jaw and kissed him, just the way Scott wanted. 

#basicallyido407 #bid407 #fic #fanfic #banana bus squad #bbs #prompt #kiss #drabble #personfullofplotholes

[honeybirds1]

DON'T WORRY FAM I GOT'CHU

#basicallyidowrk #BID #fourzer0seven #407 #basicallyido407 #BID407 #violetultra555 #request

[zariolm]

I’m obSESSED WITH THEM, agH-

#basicallyidowrk #fourzer0seven #fourzeroseven #407 #basicallyido407 #bid407 #bbs #bbsart #bananabussquad #zaryurt. #my art

[ladyamber]

Sirenade:Chapter Eighteen

Hello and welcome to another chapter of Sirenade I hope everyone’s had an amazing week. This week’s chapter we’ll be focusing on two of our adorable boys. One’s that we rarely get to see, but don’t hate me after you read this chapter 0^0 it will get better, I promise. Have an amazing rest of your week and as always Stay Tuned! For next week’s chapter. :)

Start: Prologue

Previous: Chapter 17

Next: Chapter 19 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 18

He remembered the shivering fear of the small soul zipping past the trees and back to its source. He remembered his energy being sucked out of him for using such a powerful spell, his body screaming for him to stop while his mind told him to hold on. He remembered the fainting feeling he received after ending his enchantment. He remembered muffled words in Delirious’s home, the small talk he had on his way to Panda’s place, and he remembered the relaxing sensation of a fluffy bed engulf him from his worries.

But when he woke from his rest he chooses not to remember it all, he wanted to run to his friends and protect them. But he was helpless, bedbound until his strength, stuck talking about his problems. With Anthony someone, he hadn’t spoken to in a long time.

“You really helped them back there. From what Jon told me you didn’t hesitate to.” Marcel hummed hoping of showing his attempts to return to sleep, but Panda kept going obviously trying to mend their fragile friendship. “You know it wasn’t your fault. What happened to them could have happened to anyone.”

“It should’ve been me, or at least I should’ve been there to protect them.” He spoke in a low voice in hopes of hiding his vulnerability. Of course, Panda noticed right away, he shook his head in disapproval.

“We couldn’t have known, no one expected the hurricane to hit the ocean so badly, the town too.” Marcel wished he had a horrible memory likes some of his friends. He wanted to forget that horrible images, the horrible pain he and Anthony felt that day. “Simone and Melina’s death were not your fault.”

“But it was! I should’ve stopped them. I knew something was wrong that day, but I did nothing and because of that I- we lost our love! Don’t you get it, Anthony, I screwed up, okay?!” Marcel used most of his stored strength to do that regretting it as he plopped back onto the bed. Fighting the tears to stay swelling up in his eyes, choking back the sobs. “I was going to spend the rest of my life with her. Or how you humans put it ‘getting married’, and you were put through that excruciating pain from your mark too.”

He couldn’t take the image of his love and Anthony’s mate washed up on the shore in the middle of the night both bruised, bloody and broken by the tidal rocks. Simone and Melina cared about one another so much as sisters do, and they proved their love for each other to the very end. Bashed in skulls and all, they both locked themselves away after the funeral. Days, weeks went by and no one saw either man, but Anthony managed to move forward. Being human the mating mark couldn’t exactly kill him since he wasn’t a merman Marcel, however, didn’t for years his guilt swallowed him up. It went unnoticed by many, all but one.

“Do think this is what they would’ve wanted. You told me you’d been hunted out of your home, coming here to start a new life, right? Then fulfill their dreams, Simone loved you, she loved you because you found happiness with her. She loved you the most when you were happy, but that doesn’t mean you can’t find happiness with...someone else.” Marcel’s tears finally fell, biting his tongue to keep his sobs silent.

“I don’t deserve it though.” Panda lightly smacked him in the head.

“Course you do, you know she hated seeing unhappy. Broke her heart, imagine seeing her face everyone you feel unhappy with yourself. I can hear her disappointment.” He softly chuckled. “Just think about it, I gave my choice of finding another love away when I mated with Mel and I’m alright with that, but you have another chance. Don’t waste it.”

Marcel didn’t get the chance to respond before a familiar blue-eyed friend walked into the backroom. “They’ve found everyone. Everybody’s okay now.”

Marcel shook his head to push away the memory, he swam through the coral forest admiring all the small creatures that followed and pondered around his indigo fins. His head merely breaking the surface of the water, scanning for any organism more specifically humans or any traces of them. Knowing that the coast was clear he shifted from his navy tail to a pair of limbs. Just in time for his “friend” to find him waiting at the beach.

“There you are I was worried you’d ditched me.”

“Scott I would never have a little faith in me dawg.” Scotty’s laughter fills the empty beach what a musical sound it was. Not a chaotic as Jonathan’s but not as soft as Ryan’s.

“I’m just kidding, now come on we’ve got work to do.”

“We?”

“Yes we, I’m not doing this alone what if something happens to me?” Marcel playfully rolled his eyes.

“You’re a grown-ass man Scott you don’t-”

“Look there!” Scotty excitedly pointed at something in the distance. Marcel followed the pale arm to see a green creature slowly return to the ocean. “A loggerhead sea turtle by the looks of it a female too. She must have laid some eggs come on if we hurry we can check for a tag!”

With that Scotty made a run for it towards the magnificent creature not realizing he’d started to enter the sea as Marcel followed right after him. So focused on catching the turtle Scotty failed to notice the approaching tide strong enough to knock him off his feet. He eventually noticed, but it was too late. The wave had thrown him off balance and started to drag him into the blue abyss most called majestic, most except Scotty. He tried to call out for Marcel but ended up swallowing seawater having used most of his strength to run and catch the turtle. Scotty felt his body begin to shut down from the lack of oxygen when a pair of arms pull him out of the water Scotty gasped for air. Coughing and dry heaving to remove the salty water from his lungs and stomach.

Marcel had never felt so much fear in his life seeing Scotty struggle. He wasted no time pulling him out allowing him to breathe and regain strength. “ You okay?” Scotty nodded, panting as he sat back against the sandy beach. “Wanna talk about it?”

He watched Scotty hesitate for a moment as he tried to regain his composure. “Promise not to make fun of me?” Marcel nodded sealing his promise with Scotty.

“I’m afraid of the ocean.” At first, Marcel thought he was joking, wanting to laugh even, but seeing the serious expression on Scotty’s face. He kept his word and bit back the laughter. ‘As much as I love to help restore marine life. I might never be able to recover from my fear. It's funny that a Marine biologist is afraid of their job

Marcel felt his heartbreak not just from seeing Scott upset but more from he and Scott simply weren’t meant to be like he thought. “Hey, it’s okay. I promise I’ll be there to help you overcome this fear. I’ll help you learn that the ocean’s not as bad as it seems.” He held out his hand offering it to the sitting male.

“Okay I’m willing to learn, but as soon as it gets too intense I’m out I don’t wanna catch your weird hippy vibes.” They both throw their heads back in laughter as they continued their work on the beach. Hands side by side merely grazing each other, both itching to hold the other.

#posts #Fusionamber #Sirenade #Banana Bus Squad #BBS #mermaid story #BBS AU #Stay Tuned! #Basicallyidowork #Fourzeroseven #BigJigglyPanda #H2ODelirious #BID407

[crimsonbluemoon]

100, 98, 83 for BID407. I’m in the mood for some angst.

Angst ain’t really my thing but I did my best to put some angst in this?

Couple: BID407 Number: 83, 98, 100 Prompt:  “Stay there.  I’m coming to get you.”/“Take a deep breath.”/“I love you.”

Break-ups were hard. Scotty didn’t want to think about Marcel or the heated words they’d said to each other before Scotty left, because it was all so painful. They’d been together for three years, fighting every problem as a team. It wasn’t usual for them to argue. Their friends teased they acted more like a married couple than boyfriends. But his promotion at his job had been adding stress on their relationship, and Marcel had been more distant than usual. The lack of affection made Scotty panic, the fight over something benign (dirty dishes in the sink) had escalated into unspoken feelings of anger. And then stupidly, he’d asked the worst question of his life.

“Is there someone else?” 

He’d never seen Marcel break like that before.

So now, hours after Marcel told him he ‘needed space’, Scotty was four shots into a bottle of tequila at the bar he’d first met his handsome lover. Panda was kind to offer water between the alcohol, but Scotty refused, not wanting to be sober. He ignored the men who flirted with him with little effort, not wanting to use sex as a means to forget. Marcel deserved so much better than him, but Scotty’s heart couldn’t look at another person without wishing it was his boyfriend.  

The walls had started to spin when his phone vibrated in his pocket, and it took him three fumbles of the touch screen to answer the call.

“Heeeeeello?” He slurred hard enough to know that he was far too gone to even think of driving home. 

“Where are you?” The voice that had haunted him over the past few hours hit his ear pleasantly, and Scotty’s smile felt like it was going to fall off his face. 

“Babe?”

“Scotty…” Tension in the voice that normally woke him with it’s kindness sobered a smidge of Scotty’s brain. “You need to answer me.”

“I’m at Panda’s.”

“You went and got drunk?” He heard the disappointment, which hurt more than the burn of the liquor down his throat. 

“Yeah, it’s...it’s where we met, so it makes me happy.” He laughed, but then a hiccup of a sob ruined the noise. “You make...make me happy. So happy. But I’m stupid and dumb and I-I fucking...I love you, Marcel, I’m just...I’m a little drunk. But I still love you and need you and I’m sorry-.”

“Take a deep breath.” The firm order in Marcel’s voice made Scotty stop, his gasps of air watery and pained. There was a lull in the conversation, which gave him a few moments to catch his breath. “Did you walk or drive to the bar?” 

“Walk,” Scotty answered weakly, now feeling the slow drag down from his drunken high. His arms crossed on his arms where he laid his head. A pat on his hair proved Panda was keeping an eye on him, and Scotty let his eyes close to pretend it was someone else’s caring touch. 

“Stay there. I’m coming to get you.” 

“Okay,” Scotty agreed, not sure he could move if he wanted to. “I love you.”

“I’ll be right over.” A pause followed, and Scotty barely missed Marcel’s quiet continuation. “I love you, too.”

And for the first time all night, Scotty felt okay.  

#banana-queen123 #BID407 #FourZer0Seven #BasicallyIdowrk #Married boys #<3 #Crimson Drabblez

[cooper-ation]

Omg, I read your fanfic and it's just amazing! I especially like the parts with terrormoo ✨

I was wondering where you get the ideas for the new parts?

(u best!!!!

Thank you so much!!! I’m glad u like my fics ❤️

Sometimes I’ll b lying in bed or watching a show and I’ll have an idea and think: “this would make an awesome bid407 one shot!” However, I also take requests from people (anonymous or not) and I usually use them as a sort of base for a one shot outline.

ex. Someone could request a one shot with fluffy H2OVanoss or angsty DDW or superhero au with no romantic relationships, I’m open to anything except smut!

#i should make a carrd actually that might be useful #thanks for the ask!

[kalliedrawswastaken]

Since I forgot about BID407 on Christmas, why not a new year's one. I did another proposal thing with these two because why not. Tho I could've done a lot better but it's fine. Anyway, here's some BID407

#this is such an underrated ship #I mean I don't watch them often #but when I do #I enjoyed them #like they're like a married couple #>w< #my art #fan art #basicallyidowrk #fourzer0seven #basicallyido407 #BID407

[books-bring-you-to-wonderland]

wait nvm you already did a bid407 HA sorry!

I'LL DO IT AGAIN BRO

Basicallyido407

-I feel like they'd probably like obscure pets, like fish and lizards- and they'd name them really ridiculous shit like "Juana Iguana" and "Manaconda"

-MARCEL MAKING BALLOON HEARTS FOR SCOTTY AND FILLING HIS CAR AND OFFICE WITH THEM? ABSOLUTELY

-Karaoke dates! They'll duet cheesy musical numbers and love every second of it

-If the house creaks or settles in the middle of the night, Marcel will insist that Scotty goes investigate ("Black guys always die first in movies, Scott!")

-Speaking of, they both love horror movies but are the biggest babies about it, and end up sleeping with the lights on or with a baseball bat under the bed

-Even if they're not married, Scotty insists on referring to Marcel as his husband- especially in public places like the grocery store or a restaurant

-They binge Netflix on days they're feeling sick or sad, and curl up under the blankets with chicken noodle soup and watch reruns of Law and Order all day long

-I want these two at a pride event all decked out with their respective pride colors, throwing necklaces and confetti and enjoying life

#basicallyido407 #it's still a classic #bbs headcannons #bbs ships #banana boat #basicallyidowrk #froozer

[jeawrites]

Marcel is an oblivious moron so at some point in his crisis of falling for his closest friend he decided to ask Brock out- and- he lands a date! They go to a park and have a genuinely good time!

But, Brock can see through Marcel like a window ;) and, the rest will be revealed in the next little short i write fir the romance collection.

#i just wanted to share this #cause Broxk and Marcel r cute #but also give u a lil taste of the next short :)) #basically i do wrk #basicallyidowrk #basically #moo snuckel #basically i do moo #basically i do 407 #bid407 #bbs #bbs au #banana bus crew #banana bus squad #roller derby au?

[heyitsjamsai]

will there be any ships in the mm au?

there will be just a few! i’m keeping it short this time

bid407 is married

and ohmtoonz and krii7y are dating

everyone else are close friends

#thank you! #mm au