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chalkscrub · 5 months
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random STUFF - in order, we have oap infighting, donk faces (hardest thing in the world to draw), and yet another lineup of morally dubious individuals
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chalkrub · 2 months
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fun activity - draw your ocs' silly babby photos
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owlhousefansblog · 1 year
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First Christmas in PM
It was a cold December day. There was only a week left until Christmas and the atmosphere of the holidays was already in the air. It was everywhere, carols were being sung on TV and radio in stores. Everyone at Port Mafia unfortunately had never had the privilege of being able to stay with their families or their friends, but for Chuuya and Dazai everything seemed indifferent. For Chuuya, this was his first Christmas away from Sheep and that hurt even though it happened a year ago. In the another hand, Dazai had never celebrated Christmas and had no intention of doing so this year. It was a quiet evening when Mori called Dazai to his office.
Did you call me , Mori? *asked Dazai as he entered without knocking*
Ah! Come in! aren't the holidays beautiful? *Mori asks with a smile on his lips*
why did you call me? *asked Dazai in his voice feeling the annoyance but he didn't let it show so much*
he's always so serious, isn't he? I think that's what you took from me *Mori said proudly* I officially announce the first Christmas party in Port Mafia! *said Mori happily*
And why did I need to know that? *said Dazai sharply*
Because I want you to come of course! as one of the port mafia executives!
what?..*Dazai's max fell*
it's only temporary, unfortunately, until we find Ace *Mori said looking sad* but in any case I'm counting on you and your natural liar qualities *Mori said happily again* that's it, see you at the party!
Mori had practically kicked Dazai out of the office. Dazai was still shocked but he quickly realized that this meant that he was Chuuya's superior now and that Chuuya would really have to obey his orders like a good dog "This Christmas won't be so bad" Dazai said with a grin and left . Whenever he had the chance, Dazai always made Chuuya do something no matter how stupid it was and he was forced to do it no matter how much he protested.
Come on Chuuya~ this decorations are not going to put then in place!*scream Dazai at Chuuya who was flying to put some decoration in Christmas tree who was huge*
Listen here you bastard! *scream Chuuya and come down almost crushing the floor* bc you are my superior that's doesn't mean you can work only me as a FUCKING DOG!
*Dazai smile mockley* I can do whatever I want with my dog , don't you think Chuuya~? *he said and come closer still with a smirk on his face he can see the angry in Chuuya eyes*
excuse me , Sir Dazai? *Dazai turn around , it was a women with blonde hair , he smiles at her*
yes , that's me "sir Dazai huh? Not bad " *think Dazai to himself still smiling*
you have to came with me for a few minutes you have something to sign , If it's a problem I can go back later-
no, it's fine I didn't do nothing important right now* he turns to Chuuya with a mockly face*
God, I hate you *he said slowly and left the room when it was suppose to be the party*
That evening Chuuya was at the window of his office smoking and looking at the light snowflakes falling. He was so lost in his thoughts that he was startled by the voice that had been heard.
well, look what we have here, you know smoking it's not a very healthy thing to do Chibi.*said Dazai with a grin*
what the heck do you want? *said Chuuya sharply not looking at Dazai*
A light actually *said Dazai approaching him and when Chuuya turned to him ready to take another smoke Dazai pulls the cigarette from his mouth and lights his own with Chuuya's*
What the HECK MEN? You could just ask! Give me the cigarette back you BASTARD!
neh I think you smoke enough for this evenimg*said Dazai with a smirk and blows the air he held earlier in front of Chuuya*
do that again and I'm going to kill you painfully*said Chuuya grabbing Dazai by the collar*
stop being so dramatic Chibi *said Dazai calmly*
why are you here anyway? *said Chuuya angry but he let him go*
nothing, I was just want smoking and I want a free cigarette*he said smiling taking a drag from Chuuya's cigarette*
Ughh , you make me sick! *Said Chuuya who was now looking at the window *
Now, you know how I felt when I see your face* said Dazai with a cruel smile *
Fuck off! If you want to waste my time like that I'm just gonna leave it's pretty late anyway *said Chuuya turning around and walk towards the door approching the hanger*
What If we make a bet Chibi? *Said Dazai with a smirk on his face and he throw the cigaretes out of the window *
I don't want to listen anything coming from you bastard *said Chuuya opens the door*
I thouge you like bets *said Dazai coming towards him with a smile*
yes but not coming from you jackass , now, get the hell out of my office!* Chuuya said angrily in the doorway looking at Dazai who was only 1m away from him*
now, is this the way to talk to your master chibi? *said Dazai with a smile on his lips, he came a little closer to him, now he is standing right in front of Chuuya*
Say that again, I dare you * Chuuya said annoyed, walking up to him*
I'm your superior Chibi, you hurt me, you hurt Mori, your choice *Dazai said grinning with all thoots now very dark, it wasn't mocking, it was pure darkness*
you are my superior temporal, when this is over I will beat the hell out of you! *said Chuuya saw pure anger in his eyes and almost snapped and punched him, but stepped back and took a violent breath of air *
Whatever, get out I have to lock the office* Chuuya said snowing some key from his pocket*
Dazai walked out of Chuuya office with a huge grin of his face.
Why the hell are you smiling? *said Chuuya locking the door and looked at him*
nothing, it's just quiet surprising that you are smoking at this younger age*said Dazai with a honest ton on his voice*
what is that supposed to mean?! you are smoking to! and we are the same age stop acting like you are older then me you moron! *snap Chuuya with an angry look*
well at least I'm not looking like I'm 12 ! *said Dazai calm and start walking*
I'm only 16 I'm still growing! *scream Chuuya and start walking after him*
yeah, yeah If you want to lie yourself with it- *said Dazai mockely again*
HUH? I'm going to kill you someday , don't forget that!
both of them still arguing when they get out of the building no one of them realiseting that. Outside was snowing and Chuuya was very skaking bc he forget his cloack in his office when he was arguing with Dazai.
f-fuck I-I forget my cloack *said Chuuya shaking hard*
now you really looked like a dog shaking *said Dazai laughing at him*
s-shut t-t-the h-hell up , Dazai! i-it's n-not funny! *said Chuuya trying to get his keys out of his pocket but the keys wasn't there*
fuck*said Chuuya with a worried face*
ooo let me guess let me guess! *said Dazai amusing with a smile* the key aren't there are they?
h-how t-the hell d-did you -k-know t-that? *said Chuuya witha sus look to him*
oh the key slept when we arguing but I don't recomand you to go after them I was sawing someone grab them* Chuuya face was angry and worried at the same time*
Chuuya punches him so hard that Dazai falls into the snow. With all those black clothes among the white snow, he looked like a coal in the snow. There was blood on his face and he could feel his bandages, where despite all this he was sitting in the snow laughing, he had a slightly maniacal laugh.
is that what you call a punch? *said Dazai getting up off the snow slightly still with a grin on his face* please I thought you were better at this but nice shivering anyway*said Dazai turning to leave Chuuya just sat there looking at him . After a few steps Dazai turns and throws something to Chuuya, it was the keys. Dazai just turned and walked away without adding anything.
the next days until Christmas Dazai got back at Chuuya for that punch by making him do all sorts of things. He had made him almost like his personal servant and Chuuya hated that. On Christmas day, everyone was preoccupied with tonight's party. They were the last arrangements for the best and most exclusive party of the year. This whole charade was about closing some contracts between the Port Mafia and other powerful associates.
At the party, everyone had to come in dresses and suits, but with resumes that would influence the Christmas atmosphere. That evening had been a very boring evening for Dazai. He was just a decoration when Mori introduced him to other associates, but when he is alone at a table having to listen to classical music, he really prefers Chuuya to have killed him when he had the chance. Dazai was dressed normally, the bandages being of course visible, only the hair was slightly combed. To distract Dazai, he started drinking a glass of whiskey and thinking about how he could annoy Chuuya when he got to the party.
It was almost an hour and a bit and Dazai thought that he would not come again and Mori allowed him to stay at home. What didn't sound so bad to Dazai now would have been more fun sitting by himself in that damn container than surrounded by so many fake people.
He had almost finished his second glass of whiskey when he heard a voice.
well , well , well look who is here *Dazai raises his head to see the person who was speaking* drinking it's not a healthy think to do , you know?*said Chuuya with a big grin on his face*
huh, look who decides to appear, Chibi in flesh and bones *said Dazai with no state to good to talking still looking at his glass full of whiskey*
you look more miserable than usual* said Chuuya with a little contempt in his voice* you make me sick
what can I say , I learned the miserable look from you, punk *said Dazai disdainfully putting on a smile *
and i thought you were annoying before you got drunk*chuuya said rolling his eyes*
who said i'm drunk? *said Dazai very clearly but still looking miserable*
say whatever you want asholle , you are still look drunk to me *said Chuuya with folded hands*
just that i look miserable that doesn't mean I'm drunk I mean you look miserable every second of your life and you don't look drunk you just look stupid *Dazai said laughing a little*
Why you-
what are you doing here anyway *said Dazai a little light this time* if as far as I know they didn't let dogs in here *said Dazai again mockingly*
I hate you with every inch of my body! *Chuuya said angrier this time*
it doesn't mean many inches, are you in love with me? *says Dazai laughing without any joy in his voice, but he still has a fake smile. He looked up to see Chuuya's angry expression*
he had said something but Dazai remained staring blankly with a blank face and no emotion.
Are you really listening to me, you waste of bandages?! *Chuuya said looking ready to punch him*
Chuuya! *Mori's voice was heard and the 2 boys were now looking at him * you look brilliant! *Mori says with a beautiful fake smile*
thank you boss *chuuya said with a proud smile*
and you Dazai *he says looking at Dazai with the same fake smile and Dazai fakes one too*
Thank you , Mori
Dazai, come with me , I want to introduce you to someone *Mori said with more joy in his voice*
can you let me finish my glass? *Said Dazai with a bored face*
it wasn't a request, now *Mori said a little violently*
alright, I hope that person it's not going to be boring *said Dazai and put a much lighter face and a big smile* see you later Chuuya~
Dazai got up from the table, leaving his mouthful of whiskey and strode with Mori.
Asholle*mumbled Chuuya taking a glass of wine looking at them going away*
He hates parties like this , it's like it's 1800 era. No fun, just classic music and no fun. Christmas with Sheep were less boring than this. He miss them sometimes, but PM was his new family now. But right now he hates Mori bc he was the reason to came here in the first place, it's not like he has another thing to do anyway but still.
After 2 glasses of wine he started to feel dizzy.
Why don't you go and dance? *a voice was heard*
Yeah, like I know how to dance this 1800 dance's*scoff Chuuya now looking at Kouyou*
Mori was always...a classical persone*said Koyou with a smile on her face*
Merry Christmas* said Chuuya randomly taking another sip from his glass*
Merry Christmas, Chuuya*said her with a big smile*
time pass and Dazai was finnaly left alone and now Chuuya was completly drunk laying with his head and hands on the table.
get him out of here I don't want to see him someone like that *said Mori*
can I go and trow him in a lake? *said Dazai with a smirk looking at him*
oh , come on it's Christmas after all, you don't want to be put to the bad children list right??*said laughing Mori*
Dazai didn't responde. He graped Chuuya bride style and get out off the room as fast as possible. Chuuya was asleep, he looked more unconces than asleep but Dazai don't mind , it was quiet. Dazai know, he can bring Chuuya home bc he didn't know were he live and he can't go with him like that on streets so the best thing he can do it's to wake him up. He go with him in Dazai office and laying him on the cold floor.
He tries to slap him but nothing, he tries to spilt water on him but still nothing. When he saw that Dazai tries to get his pulse. He was alive.
What a real sleepy beauty, huh*said Dazai with a sad smile to himself*
The last thing he is going to do is , burning him with a cigarete, he is going to enjoy this. He don't have ciggarets with him right now, so he just still one from Chuuya's pocket. It was quick but Chuuya scream was what Dazai really enjoy.
*Chuuya punched him when he sees him smirking*
Your lucky it was a light punche !what the hell it's happening ?! *yelled Chuuya trying to get up with his vision being blure*
you got drunk like an idiot ,and ofc Mori ask me to snick you out *said Dazai looking at him with desgust*
I don't give a shit about this party anyway, I'm going home tell Mori I passed out or something*said Chuuya still trying to get up*
you can't even speak right, I don't think you are going to go to far*said Dazai with a blanck face now still looking at him*
Chuuya sight stoping trying to get up from the floor and layed on his back looking at the windows, it was still snowing.
Get some rest, you are going to be useless in our mission tomorrow*said Dazai with a soft voice*
Chuuya was almost asleep when he said that.
hey, Chuuya*said Daza in the doorstep*
what? *said Chuuya sharply with eyes close*
Shitty Christmas*said Dazai laughing*
Merry fucking Christmas you too asholle*said Chuuya smirking with eyes still close*
The door of the office went close and Chuuya asleep with a smile.
The party was less boring after that
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written-stone · 6 years
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Tinsel
*Laith Larkin x Wilford Warfstache* *sorry if it’s a bit short*
Larkin growled, silver eye twitching as a pink mustache wearing idiot, wrapped him in blue and yellow tinsel. Larkin sneered at the colours. Blue and yellow. The colour of the aura he use to have. Wilford grinned, topping off his tinsel covered Larkin, with a small bunch of mistletoe hanging down in front of his nose. “I hate you...” Larkin growled, shaking his head, hoping to knock the mistletoe off. All it did was mockley wiggle in from of his face. Wilford chuckled, walking closer Larkin. Personal bubble popped, close. He moved closer, mockley bending. He was at least an inch taller than Larkin, standing at 5″10 and Larkin at 5″9. Larkin sneered at him, heat crawling up his neck as his eyes flashed rapidly between dark grey and silver.
“Don’t be such a Grinch, Laith,” Wilford tapped him on nose, laughing softly as Larkin scrunches his nose up. 
“Not everyone loves christmas, William,” Larkin smirked, feeling slightly satisfied at how Wilford’s grin seems to falter. “Too far?” Larkin asks innocently, fluttering his silver eyes sweetly. Wilford scowled. 
“Everyone loves Christmas, even if they don’t call it “christmas”,” Wilford shot back, glaring at the shorter man. Larkin’s smirk seemed to grow. 
“True,” Larkin agreed, eyes almost glowing as he untangled his arms. He grabbed Wilford’s shirt, bringing them nose to nose. “But the best part is...” He crashed his lips against Wilford’s, earning a squeak of surprise from the man. Wilford’s mustache tickled Larkin as he kissed back. 
“Mistletoe.” Larkin whispered, breaking away from Wilford, catching his breath. Wilford snickered resting his head against Larkin’s. 2This never happened,” Larkin muttered. Wilford merely hummed, pulling Larkin for another kiss, stating that the mistletoe was still there. 
@the-asexual-reaper @pleaseletthisjimbetaken @xdamienplier @bitten1ce @alix-the-skeleton @attempting-humaning
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imaginesofwonder · 7 years
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Kingslayer (Seth x Reader)
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A/N: Wrestler real name is Colby so I switch between the two names in this imagine. Also needed to write something for his great win.
  It was finally time. Seth Rollins was going up against Triple H and you couldn’t be happier. It was his time to shine at WrestleMania since he missed out last year. This whole knee injury was a nightmare come true it was causing Colby so much stress. It was making him miss out on all kind of events and it was breaking him. All you guys wanted was to see Seth Rollins back in action.
Colby was told weeks ago that he was able to get back in the ring but with the biggest show of the year coming back up he wasn’t going to risk it. WWE decided it was best for him to be held off of wrestling until the show, plus it also added to the Seth and Triple H freud if he couldn’t fight. So now you were here in the stadium waiting for the match to start.
“You excited?” Colby asked as walked out next to you waving his torch in his hand.
“I’ll be better if you stop waving that thing around” You stated taking a step back.
“Don’t worry Seth Rollins won’t let you get hurt, plus it’s not on fire yet babe” He said as he flick it back and forth into his hands. Seth was going to be a Kingslayer tonight or at least you hoped. Everyone knew how this match was going to end but you. Seth refused to tell you and made sure no one would since he wanted it to be a surprise
“I’m starting to wonder if you should change your name to Mr.Gold” You teased as you stare Seth down. His new gear wasn’t your favorite thing in the world. All gold with his symbol in the middle just wasn’t doing it for you. Seth face got serious and for a minute you thought he was mad until he took a step towards with a smirk on his face.
“Babe I’m a King, gold is my colour you should brow down to me” Seth pointed the torch at you as he spoke. You mockley browed down to him trying to hold in your laughter but you didn’t feel bad when you couldn’t. People all back stage were looking at you two admiring the loving couple in front of them.
“Seth you’re on in one” Someone shouted, Seth nodded his head and gave you a kissed before he made his was over to the opening of the stage.
“Good Luck Baby” You yelled just before he went out and all Seth could do was smile.
“YES” You screamed from backstage as Seth pinned Triple H for the count of three. He finally did it and you couldn’t be happier. You were jumping up and down while watching Seth on the TV his face was radinenting in happiness. He could finally be his own person again without Triple H always being on his back. Sure he had help Seth become who he was but it was time for them to part ways. You saw Seth walk back up the ramp taking in all of the cheers from the fans so you made your way over. As Seth appear you could only say one thing
“COLBY LOPEZ, HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME YOU WERE GOING TO WIN” You shouted as you marched your way over to where he stood. Colby looked around at the use of you shouting his real name. People were staring again but more in confused at your reaction.
“I ummm…” Seth started to say as he scratched his neck not expecting this but before he got a chance to finish you butted in.
“You loser, I’m so proud of you” You fell into his arms giving him the biggest hug ever. Colby wrapped his arms around you after he sigh of relief knowing that you weren’t actually mad at him.
“Sorry babe I love surprises” He said looking down at you. You didn’t care he was sweaty at this point you both would just get a shower after anyway.
“Ready to celebrate?” You cheered as you pulled away showing him your happiness.
“Here or in the bedroom?” He asked with a smirk on his face.
“Colby” You said smacking his chest. “Your such an idiot sometimes”
“Idiot that you love.” You rolled his eyes because you knew it was true. You watched Colby for the rest of the night being Seth. He was meeting fans and doing interviews on his big win. You couldn’t help but smile at the man you loved, he finally got what he wanted. His fans were happy and so was he. Everything was great now that Seth Rollins was a free man again
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adventureswithweber · 6 years
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Co-worker fun! (6-29-18)
I'm pretty dang late typing this, but we got invited on this night to hang out with our co-workers Steve, Tay, Caitlin, and their friend. We all met up at Tay's and drank for a bit, then we walked across the street to this really cool super Korean side street with a few restaurants. We got a bunch of food that was super good and split it. Steve got super drunk and was being hilarious. He also kept leaving to talk to some Korean girls and was trying to get some digits. We played some fun little drinking games with Tay and Caitlin like mandu mandu mandu and I think maybe one other game that I can't remember.
Later in the night, this random old Korean lady came and sat by us and kept saying a bunch of stuff in Korean that no one but Steve understood. She kept saying she was everyone's Mom and kept holding the girls hand. And then she also kept leaning over the table to touch my beard which was funny. Also, not long after she came there was a girl around our age that I think Steve had met that sat next to me and poured me a bowl of mockley and kept telling me to drink it and said "one shot". It was really funny but I don't drink and especially don't like mockley cause it's too similar to alcohol. So I drank as much as I could without puking and told her I couldn't do it lol. So I told her that tiny shot was my American shot and then she kept doing full bowls of mockley like a champ. But yeah there was some weird quirky shit like that which made it a fun night for sure!
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albertbarkley · 7 years
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sophieturner-blog · 12 years
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Mockley
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chalkscrub · 7 months
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babygirl doodles from a little while ago
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chalkrub · 8 months
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little things of my darling old gal mockley who i love a normal amount
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chalkscrub · 5 months
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posted the last thing to the wrong blog! we love to see it - clever move from me. anyway here's another mockley i almost forgot about
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chalkscrub · 2 months
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mockley time
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chalkscrub · 4 months
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need to post more actual doodles to this blog, as i intended - here's mockley being sillayyyyy
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chalkscrub · 6 months
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not enough moral fibre between these four to knit a small lady's handkerchief
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chalkrub · 1 year
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doodle dump. i’m still TRYIN to draw people more and these bastards are helping me do it.......the true reason to have ocs is so you can force yourself into drawing things you would otherwise not draw
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chalkscrub · 7 months
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gonna dip in and out of oc-tober - i'm already late, so here's a quick doodle of day 1) fav oc and day 2) new oc. mockley's the current apple of my eye and ethos is one of my newest fellas :^)
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