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Oh hey I'm un shadow banned. Yippee! Go follow my remake blog at @save-slot-a anyways though if you haven't <3

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Moving Blogs!!!

Since I'm still shadow banned after like 5 days, I've decided to remake my rp blog over at @save-slot-a! If anyone wants to have me follow them back or join me over there, I'll be reposting this news post for a couple days in my queue. Thanks a ton!

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Hey there! I figured since I'm still shadow banned, I'll make a temporary new blog until this is cleared up! I'm not going to tag it since I don't wanna get flagged further, but I will be linking threads from here on that blog!

The temp blog is called @/save-slot-c :]

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WHAT'S UP PARTYGOERS?!

So my blog is still shadow banned and I don't know when it'll be fixed... But I will be still open to interactions started from the beginning of the event! Or, just, yanno, hmu if you wanna just do smth in general if it doesn't get resolved until after the steam dies down from the party.

💚🩷 - Kaly

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Ah. It appears I have been shadow banned by Tumblr

QuQ What the hey hey?

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Hey! Mun Kaly here! I'm just putting out a little disclaimer that if I don't get to your starters/asks, it's simply because I'm probably a lil overwhelmed lol. I don't usually RP on Tumblr that often so it's a lot to juggle even a few people. Thanks for being chill! 💗

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Oh don't beat yourself up over that, Artair, he's got Big Howdy energy, so that greeting is right on track to warming him up to you~

"As much as one can wit' all th' music makin' a feller go deaf," Wow he even has the deep southern drawl to his words! Mack continues to sit all man spread out, drink in hand, "How 'bout yew? Yew know th' hostess or didja come wit' someone? Or..."

The big country villain leans in, staring down Artair with his deep mahogany eyes, "Is yew a party crasher~?"

@kalybaly/@save-slot-a liked for a starter!

Artair-- ended up no the couch. He's not sure entirely how he did, because everything is very overwhelming right now, but he did, and there's another guy on the couch a few cushions away.

"Howdy." He fumbles for a moment, before just plowing on. "You enjoying the party?"

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Wow there really were all sorts of people at this party! Some ancient, some barely legally adults, some the size of titans, some that Mack almost accidentally stepped on. As the lumbering hulk of a man tried to stumble his way back to the bar, he bumped into certain Tsubasa on his way over.

"Whoops, pardon me there, son," He apologized to the smaller fella (not by much, but Mack's a mean 6'4" and that's big for a human being... Though not so big for the rest of the monsters at this get together).

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The accent this man had was NOT what he expected. Australian? Every Aussie Mack's met personally has been some sort of rowdy, but when that number ends at a total of two people, he can't be that surprised.

He whistles through his teeth at Burner's cockiness, jeering him on a lil, "Iah don't need liquor t' give me any sense o' bravery. If yer th' type, don't go projectin' that onta me. Now whatcha say, pardner? Yew feelin' like playin' fer some stakes t'night?"

Mack then slides out a bottle of whiskey from... Seemingly nowhere... But it was definitely a bottle that was stolen from behind the bar! "Loser takes a shot. Best outta three."

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The party was in FULL swing at this point. Music blaring, shots being tossed back by hand or from betwixt boobage of varying degrees (Mack swears he saw someone with 8 sets of tits walk by with a shot nestled between each pair), and all sorts of raucous behavior afoot. The least of which being an apparent arm wrestling competition that threatened both bones and the integrity of the mahogany table it was being hosted on.

Now Mack's a strong feller, never once thought of himself otherwise, but there were literal beasts here that could snap even his pythons in two... But it didn't stop him from trying his luck to some more even size matches. A few wins, and a few losses later, he was about to call it quits...

That is until he saw a tall, very beefy blonde man standing across the room, and the tipsy farmhand couldn't help but nod his way, shouting, "Hey Tiny! Yew o'er there wit' th' face fulla scowls."

He plants his elbow onto the table, gripping the wood with his other hand, giving the man a tipsy smirk of a challenge demanding to be accepted, "Wrastle me."

Whatcha got to lose, Burnie~?

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He didn't mind waiting! In fact, he was happy to see her doing what she loved; Getting people absolutely shit faced at probably illegal events.

"Oh mah outfit ain't nothin' special, especially compared t' what yew've got on. Good lord, yer makin' it worthwhile t' hand o'er these tips," He was not shy about plunking her money betwixt her bosom! That's old friend for ya.

"Iah'd normally go fer a beer or jus' plain whiskey on th' rocks," Yanno, like a real cowboy, "But how's a whiskey sour sound? Only on th' condition that yew have a drink wit' me."

Was that a wink? Oh how scandalous~

"What's a feller gotta do t' git a drink 'round these parts?" Mack leans up against the bar where Ichi is working, peering down at her coyly from under the brim of his cowboy hat. His intimidating aura had been temporarily benched for his more easygoing persona, as he gives her a lil bit of dimpled smile, "Good t' see ya, Ichi. It's been a while since Iah saw yew last! How yew been?"

Oh and being a man who likes to pay it forward, she gets a few gold coins placed between her tatas. Nice. @save-slot-a

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Honestly, Ichisada was so busy slinging drinks for others that it took her a moment to realize that someone was calling her, what a surprise that it was Mack-- and more laid back no less!

"I could say the same thing about you!" She laughs. "Love the outfit!"

Noticing the coins and where they were headed, she scoots forward for the tips to make it into her tip jar for the night. "Well, you've just done it! What'll it be for you? You know what I can do."

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Oh the nerve indeed! But if there's one thing Mack can admire, it's a sense of boldness. He seems to take the blatant flirty pissing contest in stride, giving Butch a taste of a dimpled smile from behind his beard and facial scarring, "Howdy, there feller. Shouldn't yew know betta than t' jus' take from strangers?"

Mack approaches where Butch had posted himself up squaring off to box the lil devil in, leaning forward and planting his palm onto the table while he just... Plucked the cigar right back from him to take a puff, exhaling out like a dragon as he drawled on again, "Yew ain't know what kinda trouble yew could find yerself in, fella."

There was a bit of playfulness with his threat, punctuated by popping the cigar back into Butch's mouth, "Ain't seen yew 'round 'ere befer. What should Iah call yew othah than lil thief?"

HELL TO THE FUCK YEAH IT'S PARTY TIME! And what are the ODDS that there would be TWO whole rootin' tootin' cowboys attending at once? Very low, but that possibility is absolutely not zero as Butch would find himself face to sprawling tits in the middle of this shindig. Mack's got a beer in hand and a cigar hanging off his lips. Who gave him a cigar? Who cares? It gives him sexiness bonus points. Wink! @save-slot-a

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Who woulda guessed there would be two country boys at the party? Not him! What luck! And this guy was one hell of a UNIT too, wasn’t he?

Butch doesn’t shy away, in fact, he boldly plucks that cigar from Mack’s lips as he approaches, giving him a coy look as he takes a few puffs off of it, savoring the flavor. He props himself up upon the nearest table, peering up at the taller male curiously, his spaded tail flickering some. Then, he blows a few smoke rings before speaking. The nerve.

“Howdy~”