#Boggie brain rot

[justmaeflower]

I offer- this fuckin thing

Boggy Fen (better known as Bog, Fen or simply Creachur)- my darling brand new path of the beast Firbling barbarian I’m playing in an irl game 🥰

(I had brain rot for them and couldn’t sleep till I drew them so this ended up being a 2 am project)

[caswellseyes]

“you said you wanted to talk?" “yeah…it can wait, though. enjoy your date.”

For more of my Boggie brain rot

i'm always happy to help further the boggie brain rot, thanks so much for sending this in! it got a bit long so i've posted it over on ao3, the link to the full fic will be in the reblogs!

the one who's waiting at home

Bobby is getting really tired of this.

It just keeps happening, is the issue. It keeps happening, and Reggie keeps trying, and Bobby is always left to pick up the pieces when it goes wrong. 

Because every single time Reggie goes on a date with someone, he gets attached. And every single time, whoever it is that he’s seeing ends up not appreciating the wonder that is Reggie. Every single time, it ends in heartbreak.

And every single time, Reggie blames himself.

It’s stupid, really. Reggie is quick to love, and honestly, it’s one of Bobby’s favourite parts of him. His roommate has a big heart and doesn’t hesitate to let people in, which, especially considering the difficult life he’s had, is really admirable. Bobby himself could never be this open with his affection. There’s a reason Reggie is the one scoring dates left and right while Bobby doesn’t even remember the last date he’s been on. Which is fine – based on the way dating is going for Reggie, he’s not exactly eager to ‘get out there’ – and he’s the last to judge, he really is. If dating all these stupid people who aren’t good enough for Reggie is what makes Reggie happy, then by all means, Reggie should date more people.

It’s just that, you know, all these stupid people aren’t good enough for Reggie and inevitably end up breaking his heart.

Okay, maybe Bobby is getting a little more upset about this than he has any right to be. In his defence, he’s been crushing on Reggie since the second the other moved into the apartment and so far, he’s doing an admirable job of not letting anything on. 

There’s no point in telling Reggie, of course. Reggie loves so easily, so openly, that surely, Bobby would know by now if his feelings were returned. They don’t seem to be, and thus, Bobby keeps his mouth shut. 

What he will not keep his mouth shut about for any longer, though, is how much these dates are breaking Reggie’s heart. No, that he has to stop. 

[gay-ghosts-committing-crimes]

Luke: Dearly bruhloved, we are swaggered here today to join these two bros together in holy matrihomie

Alex: I now pronounce you brosband and brosband, you may bump fist

*Bobby and Reggie bump fists*

~~

based on this post

[bisexualreginaldpeters]

people really liked the first nb reggie post and i still have a lot plenty to say so here’s quite a few more nonbinary reggie headcanons. this is part two electric boggieloo. now with trans guy bobby mixed in! (it’s long so i put it under a read more)

- ‘boy’ doesn’t perfectly sit right for reggie like a shirt that fits so tight it sticks to his skin uncomfortablely but ‘girl’ doesn’t feel totally better either. now the shirt is too big that it swallows them whole instead. it’s closer. not entirely an improvement, but it’s not worse. he’s something in the middle maybe something different entirely. not quite a boy. not quite anything. maybe boy adjacent with a fem flare? fitting somewhere snugly in the unconforming spaces in between genders?? it’s hard to say. he choses not to think too hard about it

- but reggie was always drawn towards the idea of using makeup or wearing dresses and honestly didn’t think it was strange thing to want to do. they assumed everyone was like that. but he got caught one too many times dressing up in his mom’s clothes and after while fiddling in her makeup drawer stopped being cute. their dad made it very clear that reggie was an outlier to the norm and so they made sure to tell no one how they felt to avoid hearing those kind of nasty words from fans or worse his friends. always deciding to push their feelings to the sidelines. however some days it was easier to ignore than others.

- at like the very start of the band reggie had already settled into his more punk rocker aesthetic meanwhile bobby (who’s still in the closet as a trans guy at this time) used it as an excuse to dress more masculine in the name of grunge. reggie thinks bobby is the coolest person for openly testing out their boyish style but was also a little envious that bobby could play around with his gender expression more than they could. although it had caused bobby some trouble at home and he’d get harassed after gigs so it wasn’t all great. reggie took to staying close to bobby after shows, sometimes reggie got brave enough to put his arm around bobby’s shoulders and lean in more when they whispered to each other. if reggie’s cheeks go warm whenever bobby gets extra close, well, he’ll ignore those feelings too

- whenever the band plays at all age clubs they always see teens with much more ‘out there’ fashion and reggie silently longs to try out some of the looks he sees in the crowd (one crowd member was wearing a torn silk under dress with big boots and wild makeup. reggie couldn’t tell if they were a boy or girl and couldn’t stop thinking about them off of that fact alone)

- apparently bobby had also noticed them and mentioned how cool he thought they were. alex and luke said they don’t remember seeing them but if they’re rocking out to sunset curve then they must be pretty chill. seeing his band mates be so causal with that sort of thing gave reggie a little more faith that they could just maybe try some of the more feminine looks he been wanting to do

- a week after that gig reggie steals eyeliner black lipstick and mascara from the corner drugstore. lays it out on his bed to stare at it only to hide it in the studio later without ever opening any of it. at least if someone finds it there he can say it belongs to bobby despite the fact bobby has never worn makeup in his life. reggie knows this because bobby actively rants about his mom trying get him to be more girly

- but it’s just reggie’s luck that bobby is the one to find the box of makeup saying if reggie was really going be bringing girls into the studio to at least have them clean up after themselves. reggie notes the way bobby is red in the cheeks and acting more upset then if had been luke or alex to do the same but in an impulsive no brain thinking move has reggie simply say “actually those are mine”

- bobby is silent for a moment and reggie thinks they made mistake. just because bobby dresses like a boy doesnt mean they’d be okay with reggie doing girl things, reggie thinks this while waiting for a tell that he should cut their losses and run out of the studio. but reggie and bobby have always been close. always understood each other in ways that alex and luke didn’t. so before they even turn around to leave bobby asks if reggie knows how use any of the makeup and when they say no bobby adds softly ‘i can show you. if you want’

- that night bobby sneaks reggie into his room and teaches them the basics of makeup. ‘i don’t use the stuff but my mom forced me to learn’ bobby explained holding the mascara up to reggie’s eyelashes. ‘i have a box full of stuff. it’s all ours if you want it’ being so close reggie can see how pink bobby’s cheeks are, soaking in the warmth of his hands while he holds reggie’s face still. ‘i’d like that.’ they mutter back softly

- that night is filled with sharing intimate personal space as bobby does reggie’s makeup. lingering touches and hushed giggles and bobby holds reggie like they’re something important, carefully showing how do eyeliner without poking their eye out. bobby shows them how use the lipstick for a cool under eye smudged look and reggie stares amazed at themselves. bold black eye makeup and shiny pink lips from the lipgloss bobby used for them. it feels good. in their excitement reggie kisses bobby on the cheek, it leaves a glossy lipstick stain on his cheek but he doesn’t seem to mind

- ‘i’m never taking this off’ reggie declares with sudden confidence. ‘you’re going get your pillow dirty sleeping with it. i’ll do again for you when we get our next gig.’ that draws reggie back into a harsh reality. ‘what? no no no i can’t wear this during gigs. what are the guys going think? what if fans stop listening because they think i’m weird?’ bobby shrugs. ‘the guys are cool, you know that. and so what if we lose some fans? i mean, why would we want lame ones like that anyways’ bobby says it so easily like it’s the most obvious thing in the word and reggie relaxes a little at that

- reggie spends the night in bobby’s bed and they’re serious about not wanting to take the makeup off so bobby says if they take it off for bed then he’ll paint their nails tomorrow. reggie almost runs to the sink

- the next day bobby does paint reggie’s nails. a bright red to match their bass. alex and luke take notice but don’t question it. alex observes reggie like he’s looking for something, a tell of some sorts but says nothing. luke notes the paint will chip after a few songs if he doesn’t use a pick. nothing really changes expect that it’s not long before almost every gig bobby does reggie’s makeup (even though he can do it themself now). people think it’s a gimmick. reggie ignores the stares and questions.

- eventually bobby comes out after practice one day. ‘i’m a guy by the way. hope that isn’t weird. oh and i got a gig down by eat and beats’ says it almost too causally like it was an afterthought to mention it but reggie knows bobby and knows he was probably worried himself sick over bringing it up to the band and was playing it cool because bobby tried to play everything cool despite being a dork like the rest of them. the band adjusted fast and it seemed bobby was finally less tense, letting go of a breathe he’s been holding for years now. reggie wishes they could do the same but isn’t even sure there’s a word for people like them

- later alex comes out. he’s gay and nothing and everything changes the same way it had when bobby came out. sunset curve plays behind a gay club a month later. reggie sees a lot people who he can’t tell what their assigned sex is and thinks about that night for weeks after. it was a good show. a tall butch liked his makeup and nails. six months later they play at another gay bar this time reggie wears a long flowing skirt that he stole from his mother’s closet, having dyed it black and sewed red trimming on the bottom paired with his leather jacket and steel toe boots. a street queen calls him pretty

- two weeks later bobby kisses them after a show, tasting of mint and beer, and says he doesn’t care if reggie is or isn’t a boy. reggie kisses back and grins unsure if they’re one or the other. honestly kissing a boy throws them into another spiral of if he is or isn’t straight and what that means. reggie can’t ignore any of their feelings anymore but it feels less scary having bobby with them who can relate partly to the gender struggle + the rest of the band’s support (alex even gives reggie his sister’s old clothes to experiment with and luke becomes reggie and bobby’s hype man for their dysphoric days)

- reggie avoids thinking too hard about most things but decides to reflect a little. he knows he likes girls and guys are pretty great too. and everyone in between are just as catching to his eye. bobby says they’re bi and it clicks for reggie but gender is another story. he knows he likes makeup, the way it makes their eyes pop. likes wearing skirts, giddy over how the fabric sways on stage when they dance and how it feels lose on his hips. but enjoys fitted t shirts and pointed boots and short combed back hair. reggie isn’t sure how be masculine in a way that fits them and is pretty sure he’s doing femininity wrong but does it anyways. he might not know a word for what they are. wanting to be tough and smooth and soft and rough all at the same time but the band don’t question them. just going along with it and he’s thankful. maybe they’ll figure it out later on. maybe they’ll find more people like him. maybe in the future there’ll be more words to help describe who he is but for now they’re doing okay

[sunsetcurvecuddles]

okay please imagine reggie and bobby with those bff bracelets that have little half heart charms? like this

and people try to make fun of bobby for it but he Does Not Care because!! reggie gave this to him with a huge grin on his face!!! and then laughed for like ten minutes when he realised that bobby's half just says "BE FRI" when the bracelets are separated! bobby's never taking this off, ever

[michelangelinden]

Boggie is also the type of couple to not notice they’re dating. It’ll be like months of all the couple-y things but no official “we’re dating” until one day Willie says something about double dates (shhhh it’s an au now) and both Bobby and Reggie go ????? WAIT WE’RE DATING?? And instead of talking about it they just decided to go with it and everyone around them is genuinely amazed and also highkey amused

Hello I'm begging you to actually make this an au and write a fic about this please and thank you!!

This is so in character for them, Reggie with his legs in Bobby's lap, talking to him softly, and Willie asks Alex "hey, since when have they been dating" and Alex is like "oh, they don't know yet"

Idiots straight to lovers, that's their relationship right there!

Even more kisses!! 😘😘😘

[queenmolina]

please let this be mine (my one perfect moment in time)

Reggie thinks of his life in terms of good days and bad days. There are days when things seem to fall into place, at least enough to warrant a smile on his face as he drifts off to sleep that night. And then there are days when it feels like the weight of the world has fallen onto his shoulders and he might just crumble from the responsibility of it all.

So, today is not a good day.

or Reggie Peters is sick of playing parent until it means he can hang out with that cute gymnast that teaches his sisters class.

word count: 10,280 Thanks to @chickwiththepurpleguitar for helping me out with the whole thing!

Read on ao3

taglist: @cosmic-croissant @nickalicious @chickwiththepurpleguitar @never-straight-no @cinnamonstickrayofsunlight @sunsetcurvecuddles @iamthefryiestfrench-blog @honeysimx

[aghostlybao]

+ bonus

wrong number smau (boggie) // part 20

and we’ve reached the end! thank you for sticking with me throughout this smau!

yes, bobby really did propose. bobby obv wasn’t clearly thinking but reggie decided to play along and said sure. they actually ended up getting married and got to know more about each other through college, found out their annoying traits/how to properly address and deal with issues without it ending in a fight whilst saving thousands worth of tuition fees. the money they saved up? used it to fund a year of travels after graduating college.

ps: apart from audrey, kayla, willie, and trevor everyone else thought that they were joking. blame luke, alex and carrie for making a bet that bobby would turn Reggie down. it wasn’t until reggie, luke, and alex were 21, and planned to go to vegas that they found out the truth. surprised, the two of them we’re flying over to the philippines so reggie can meet the other half of his family. everyone tagged along, even trevor. reggie surprised everyone that he knew about ‘pagmamano’ aka an honoring-gesture that’s performed to respect elders in the philippines. luke made himself the spokesperson of mealtime just so he can shout ‘kain na’ (time to eat). julie talks to bobby’s lola (grandma) in spanish. flarrie had their first mega fight cause of ube ice cream (it was kayla that finished it). alex, reggie, carrie, and nick got sunburnt in palawan. reggie refused to part with buko pandan. they experience family gathering filipino style, julie, flynn, kayla, audrey, and willie laughed when bobby and carrie said “never met them before but yup they’re family”, cause they can relate.

master list of the wrong number smau:

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10 | part 11 | part 12 | part 13 | interlude | part 14 | part 15 | part 16 | part 17 | part 18 | part 19 | part 20

tag list:

@tenderlyhands​ @carriewilson-mybeloved​ @apples-bees​ @boggie-brainrot​ @dontwannabefound @boggies-froggies​ @julieandthephantomsandme​ @random-nerd-3​ @transdaniellarusso​ @imratking​ @comeonpeters​ @goodomensgurl @iridescentkippen

[thegirlfulloffandoms]

Broke Boys Babysitting (A boggie enemies to lovers story)

Chapter 3: 4 scoops for good measure

For a boy who was meant to be tough, he was pretty gentle when it came to taking care of someone. Reggie winced once or twice, not a fan of the sting.

‘Sorry,’ Bobby muttered softly as he brushed the wipe over the cut once more, looking up at Reggie with concerned eyes.

It was a silly moment to realise you may have a chance with someone, but it was all Reggie’s mind could focus on. That look was new and god, it wasn’t one he was planning to forget any time soon.

‘You okay?’ Bobby asked, grabbing a plaster from the case and tugging apart the wrapping.

‘Huh? Oh yeah I'm...I’m fine, how are you?’ Reggie chuckled nervously.

‘Mentally noting down that you’re really accident prone if you’re upset or frustrated,’ Bobby chuckled in response, carefully positioning the plaster over the cut on Reggie’s finger and wrapping it enough to stay on but not enough to cause more pain.

“I’M NOT-” Reggie looked down at his finger with a defeated sigh. ”Okay so maybe i am a little accident prone but it’s not my fault”

“Sure it isn’t.” Bobby shook his head

Full chapter is linked below the cut with the taglist

link:https://archiveofourown.org/works/30900548/chapters/87925657

Taglist: @lillayys @michelangelinda @moony221b @caliibee (ask to be added or removed <3)

[fiddlepickdouglas]

Going to type "no biggie" (on a laptop with no auto correct) but accidentally defaulting to "Boggie" multiple times instead like hello I knew I had the brain rot for this ship but not at this level 😅😅

[reggies-bass-guitar]

imagine the song “your guardian angel” by the red jumpsuit apparatus as boggie.

“even if saving you sends me to heaven, I will never let you fall, I’ll stand up with you forever”

just imagine it...

[justmaeflower]

The boggy boy is rotting my brain (but I love him)

[cathair-inmy-quesadilla]

Hey I did an art. Its Bobby from jatp with makeup.

Reggie is somewhere there just completely blue screening

I can kinda draw ya know?

[gay-ghosts-committing-crimes]

Two Best Friends Going to the Thrift Store!! (They Don’t Kiss)

AO3 link is here

Summary: Bobby and Flynn decide that watching people get their nails painted isn't fun, so they figure that shopping is the only answer.

Warnings: swearing and a sickening amount of platonic friendship

Words: 1,472

taglist, just ask to be added or removed: @barrel-of-cat-mituna @completekeefitztrash @tiergan-andrin-alenefar @lemontarto @hershis-kotlc @genesiscaveat @everything-else-and-mars @juline-dizznee @chaotic-basics @an-absolute-travesty @classyfunnyquotesmuffin7 @iamstealingyourgenderaswespeak @itstiger720 @introvertedscarecrow @sunset-telepath @an-idiot-in-a-trenchcoat @cowboypossume @anaccidentwaitingtohappen @sofia-not-sophie @fire-sapphics @dr-alan-grant-blog-blog @real-smooth @juline-dizznee @it-tastes-like-lizard

Flynn groaned from where she lay sprawled out on Julie's bed.

"I'm bored," They complained, idly picking at the covers, "I'm too gay and adhd for this."

Bobby agreed from his spot on a beanbag. "Don't get me wrong, I love the vibes, and if anyone can pull off red nail polish, it's Reg, but watching nails get done? Not my version of a hot girl summer."

Julie rolled her eyes at them and continued painstakingly painting Reggie's thumbnail, making sure it was completely even before responding.

"First of all Flynn, don't pick at the blankets, your nails are still drying, second of all, Bobbin, you are literally nonbinary. You don't get a hot girl summer."

Bobby clutched dramatically at their  chest, purposefully deepening his voice and pouting.

"Jules! The pain- who knew you were the gatekeeping girlboss of the Molina family? That's so transphobic." They paused, clearly waiting for someone to stand up for him. No one did.

"Fine, I see how it is. It's because I'm amab, isn't it? If Luke and Alex were here, they would let me have a hot girl summer."

Reggie piped up, "They probably wouldn't. Luke would be on Julie's side, and Alex would either agree with Willie, or if they weren't here, say something sarcastic about how you haven't earned a hot girl summer."

Bobby huffed, flipping over on the bean bag so he was basically upside down, and made a face at Reggie, who only smiled and shrugged, his cheeks lightly pink.

Flynn laughed but didn't disagree, and Bobby glared at them before flipping them off and haughtily crossing their arms. She only cackled more and he gave up, scoffing under his breath.

Julie hummed quietly under her breath as she worked, and Flynn made various noises to stim in an effort to not ruin her nails, but otherwise the small group fell quiet.

Finally Bobby couldn't handle the silence and pushed themself up, stretching and ruffling Reggie's hair before grabbing Flynn around the waist and lifting them up onto his shoulder, ignoring her protests about being careful of her nails, and heading for the door.

"Flynn and I will be back, we've got hot he/they and she/they shit to do." Flynn grumbled from where they were thrown over his shoulder, complaining about how they treated her like a rag doll, but didn't put up a fight to leaving. After all, she had been bored too.

"Alright half-pint, where to?" Bobby gingerly set her down once they made it outside, this time noticeably more careful about their nails, and she gave a nod of thanks.

"I'd pinch you for calling me that, but my nails are still drying," She glared disapprovingly at him, but they only gave a cheeky smile and started walking, leaving her to follow. 

"I think there's a new thrift store we could check out; I've been meaning to get some nice platform shoes."

Bobby nodded in understanding and plucked at their black shirt, which they had cropped himself "I've been wanting a new crop top or two," They replied.

Flynn checked out their outfit and raised her eyebrows approvingly. Bobby was sporting his black crop top, a pair of red high-waisted cut-off shorts, and black combat boots with rainbow laces. Their hair was loose, and he had black winged eyeliner to finish off the look.

"You can't really go wrong with a crop top," She agreed, and he grinned in response.

"Thanks half-pint." They went to rub his knuckles on her head, but laughed and pulled away when they threatened him with being called a CisHet™.

"Hey hey!" He gestured placatingly as he laughed, "No need to be harsh!"

She rolled their eyes, but gave a soft smile and bumped their shoulders together.

They slung their arm over her shoulder and started walking again.

~~

The thrift shop was mostly empty of people when the friends got there, but the selection was good and they both enjoyed searching the racks and showing off the random treasures they found tucked away, like a pair of boots that would have been a near perfect match of the combat boots Bobby was wearing, except for the fact that they were a beautiful floral pattern, and an adorable button up with sunflowers and bees that Flynn found between an atrocious neon orange jean jacket, and cute quarter-zip jacket with handmade embroidery on it.

Bobby paused their search for the Perfect Crop Top to hold a teal dress against his chest, and raised an eyebrow at Flynn.

"Well, what do you think? Figure this would convince Julie that I deserve my very own hot girl summer?"

Flynn snorted and shook her head, grabbing a garish purple dress with more frills than square inches, and handed it to him.

"Try this," They smirked, "You'd have the hottest girl summer of us all. Might even catch yourself a man in that outfit."

He stopped as if considering, and then regretfully shook their head, "I couldn't. There's only one person I'd want to catch, and I wouldn't want to make anyone feel bad by being the hottest in the group." He winked and bit his lip to make the fuck-boy face, to which Flynn responded by slugging them in the arm.

"Never, and I mean never, do that at me again, and also? I literally exist. I'm the hottest of the friend group. We all know this." She posed for a second and then turned back to the dresses, eyeing them up and down and smiled to themself.

"'Only one person'," They teased, partially pulling out a sequined pink dress and wrinkling their nose before glancing back at Bobby, "Please, you are head over HEELS for him. I'm surprised you haven't made a move yet honestly."

She grabbed a lavender sundress and held it up for his approval.

"Cute, I like it for you. And it's not "surprising" that I haven't made a move. I'm just... being patient. Besides little miss disaster lesbian, you haven't stopped pining over Carrie in years, and you haven't even asked her out once!! at least I've done more than that."

Flynn spun on him, "What?! You didn't tell me?!?!?"

"Wait wait wait, it wasn't anything big!" Bobby held up their hands and took a step back, "We were all up until like, four in the morning, and high on lack of sleep and all that, and I said we should all go on a double date. Luke pouted because he didn't want to go without Julie, and Alex was already asleep, so it was just me and Reggie.

"I guess now that I think about it, it was kind of a date? But like, a platonic one." They shrugged and turned back to searching the racks of clothes, but Flynn wouldn't let go of it so easily.

"So you're telling me you went on a date, with your crush, alone, and you think he doesn't like you back?! Are you fucking kidding me?? Oooh, pretty!"

They paused their rant momentarily when a cute pair of pants caught her eye, and she held them up to see how they looked. Flynn put them back and shook her head.

"Anyways, he's as much in love with you as you are with him. And. I'm getting these sunglasses because fuck you, that's why." 

Bobby rolled his eyes, "I wasn't going to tell you not to, but aight. And he might like me back. It's not like-" They waved their hands vaguely, "- like Luke and Jules." 

They were practically made for each other, and it was never a question about whether or not they liked each other back. They just. Did. 

"With Reggie it's different. He's been through a lot Flynn, and I'd die alone a thousand times before hurting him. I just don't know if he feels the same about me."

They were both quiet for a bit, flipping through hangers and assorted shoes. It wasn't an awkward silence, just a thoughtful one, and Bobby was grateful that Flynn was able to tease and annoy, but ultimately listen and offer advice too. They were a good friend, and Bobby wouldn't trade it for the world.

After a while they went to check out, the cashier offering them a smile and polite goodbye when Flynn pushed open the door, warm air flowing around them as they began the walk back to Julie's house. 

"Hey Bobbers?"

"Yeah half-pint?"

"I don't think the boys, or you, would ever let you come close to hurting Reggie. And by the way? He tooootally likes you back."

"Yeah?" He gave a grateful smile.

"Yeah."

"Thanks half-pint." They laughed when she flicked them, and pulled her into a hug before linking their arms and singing a song under his breath.

It was a good day to have friends like his.

[bisexualreginaldpeters]

bobby is not good at flirting but he’s even worse at being flirted with so whenever reggie tries be all smooth and flirty bobby’s brain just stops working and gets really sarcastic or overly flustered. for a bit reggie thinks it means bobby doesn’t like him. meanwhile bobby is internally screaming 

[sunsetcurvecuddles]

reggie sees a stuffed ewok toy he wants more than anything in the world at the theme park but it's a prize for a really hard one of those games where you gotta throw balls and knock pins off of things.

bobby mysteriously disappears while the boys are on the rollercoasters and meets them for lunch with the ewok under his arm and they're all like HOW DID YOU MANAGE THAT and he's like "eh it wasn't even hard"

(it took him like 8 tries he blew so much money on this. but it's worth it to see reggie so excited)