happy birthday to my sweet all grown up boi!!
he's a year old, he pouts a lot, loves chicory and parsley more than salads, doesn't like mint, adore more than anything nia, he takes really good care of her even though she's sometimes unbearable and not nice to him, he gives a lot of kisses, especially to my pants, likes to be pet on the nose area, would trade me for a bite in an apple or banana, he's good pal with my cat and dog, not a social butterfly and do prefer to stay under my bed than running around the house
world, this is simon
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HA HA! The rise cyoa clue game that I've been mentioning in tags for forever is finally here!!
Plotting everything out took a bit but I think I got most of the possibilities written out although I wouldn't put it past you guys to do something wild lol
So part of the way this works is that there'll be more options the more you've spoken to people but some people will only have a few options naturally! I tried to keep it in character and some of them just wouldn't lie/are very very bad at it, so ya get what ya get, hope you guys have fun!! (And feel free to send asks with theories and/or praise I accept both <3)
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Moodboard Monday/Tidbit Tuesday 🍂
Heeeey. Happy Tuesday gang, just two more days until another banger episode before the break! For some reason, I felt like bringing this fic back for today, at least a little taste of it. (Also, I kinda forgot how much I used to enjoy making mood boards for my wips; a habit I shall get back into soon enough, I think.✨)
Buck was driving just on the edge of the speed limit as he listened to the loud rhythmic beeps of his phone as it tried to connect his call.
“Hey Buck, what’s up?” Eddie’s voice was filled with levity as it came through the speaker; the bliss of unknowing, Buck figured.
“Hey Eddie, I’m… fuck, I’m on my way to your place.” Buck huffed as he steered the Jeep into the other lane.
“What? Buck, did something happen?”
“I- no, yes. I need someone to talk to and I-I know I should’ve waited until I got there but I couldn’t, I can’t—”
“Okay, okay, breathe Buck, breathe. Tell me what’s going on.” Eddie’s tone took on that grounding softness he used with distressed victims on calls and Buck couldn’t quite decide if it was helping to recognize the comparison or not.
“I—” How do you even say something like this out loud? He tapped on the steering wheel nervously, searching for the right words, but all he could achieve was a deep frown and a sour pout twisting his lips downwards.
“Buck? You’re starting to scare me.”
“I’m, I��” Alright, let’s start with he facts. “I got a call from the hospital.”
“What? Is it Maddie? Is she okay? Why are you coming here instead of—”
“Ma-Maddie’s fine.” Buck cut him off. “It wasn’t her.”
“Buck, I’m trying to be patient here but you’re not helping.”
Buck smiled a little despite himself; he could so easily imagine Eddie pacing up and down in his living room, with the phone pressed to his ear, frowning and pushing his bottom lip out nervously.
“It w- it was Connor. And Kameron, I… there was an accident.”
“Okay.” Eddie said slowly and the picture of him in Buck’s mind started to frown deeper. “So, what does that have to do with you, why would the hospital call you?”
Buck couldn’t help a bitter laugh escape his lips as he turned down to his exit from the highway.
“A-apparently, you’re not the only one who wrote me into their will and forgot to mention it.”
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