#Bokbok

[lilistayskz]

[worstwizard]

Kakariko Village! The architecture is extremely cool, but really I just wanted to draw one of the cuccos.

one of 5 stickers in my zelda travel sticker pack!

[real-life-stardew]

A pleasant day in the garden

[askthehiddencaste]

ashoal gets a text from ru: hey i got some chickens, how do you feel about chickens in the backyard?

Ashoal looked at the text for a few minutes before replying. AM: i dont mind as long as you're sure they wont hurt or be hurt by my garden back there.

AM: and you'll have to help show me how to build them a coop

[roxyreviewsstuff]

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[alexadd77]

Bok Bok -Come Back To Me 7" 1978 Bok Bok Records -U.K. Una nueva encarnación de los The Teardrops banda de Manchester con entre otros Steve Diggle de Buzzcocks y varios miembros The Fall aqui en en formato trío con Diggle, Karl Burns batero de los Fall y un nuevo vocalista Dave Prick. Un par de buenos temas de Power Pop con reconocibles riffs de Garvey. Curiosamente solo compilado en un CD de nulo prestigio. Comprado sin conocer via eBay muchos años atrás por la presencia de Diggle. #bokbok #7" #45rpm #powerpop #newwave #punkrock #punk #vinylcollection #Teardrops #buzzcocks #thefall #stevediggle #vinyljunkie #vinylrecords #vinylcollectionpost #recordcover #recordcollection #record #recordcollector #artwork #design #music #rock #manchesterpunk https://www.instagram.com/p/Ceama6GMv2p/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[knightlyss]

RELEASE THE CHICKENS

[mjhartwork]

i had a limited amount of time to sketch this and also my pupils were dilated and blurry from an eye exam. Turned out alright, i think

[renaissance-sims]

Chimkens

[tooies]

SHOW BOKBOK!

so sorry but it's too late in the day. maybe tomorrows if i remember

[homeofhousechickens]

What should you do to say hello to chickens? I've just been saying "bok bok" as I approach mine and they generally reply back. Is there any body language that should accompany that or am I in?

Bok bok is an appropriate thing to say, in fact you already notice your birds are making a similar noise whenever they are excited to see you- that Bupbup or Bokbok noise is basically them saying hello to you in chicken language.

[contentment-of-cats]

WiP bit: Late Bloomer

Ilyana gets dressed when everyone else has gone out. The party dress in gold and black that falls just above her knees in front and to her ankles in back. The shoes have something called 'kitten' heels and she can run in them if need be. She does her hair up with combs, and puts on the delicate Chandrilan glass and aurum jewelry. At the last moment she bokboks and puts on the detachable sleeves and beaded chiffon wrap. the cosmetics feel as odd on her skin as the clothing does on her body. The little bag - no pockets to be had on any of her new outfits - holds her credit stick, mini blaster, cosmetics, and a little bottle of perfume that she hadn't quite dared to put on. Being in uniforms from the age of fourteen made her uncomfortable, sticking out like a beacon.

Reclaiming her rented aircar, Ilyana set out to the Thousand Fountains district, nearly fainted at the parking charges, and walked to the Famous Roses Show Bar. Sure enough, there were ladies dancing in the windows, and a smiling Twilek all but herding her in the door and taking her money. Two drink minimum, the kitchen never closes, why not sit right here, poppet?

'Right here' turned out to be the stage, and the drink was a sweet and frozen thing with garnishes and a little paper umbrella. Cautiously looking around confirmed that, yes, the clientele was composed only of women. Some of them looking right at her as if she were a slice of blackout cake. The music started and a lady came strutting out on stage in boots to her thighs, a dress that didn't have enough bottom to reach the top of the boots, and also didn't have enough to keep her generous boobs contained. How did anyone dance in heels that high?Ilyana followed the others seated stage-side in tapping her credit stick on the receiver and sending credits to the dancer's account.

Ohbrightstars. The lady came over to dance right in front of her and Ilyana blushed. It wasn't indecent - she still had all of her scanty clothing on and-

No, she didn't.

Ilyana mentally smacked herself and remembered her manners.

The lady cooed and pinched her cheeks. "Oh, sugarbun, are you new to the team?"

In the next few minutes a crowd of dancing ladies plucked her from her seat and relocated her to an ornate couch, then all of then proceeded to dance on tables and even grind on her lap. If Ilyana blushed any more, her head would explode. Maybe this had not been the best idea, but they were all being so nice. She bought drinks for them, and was often placed in a lap when the lap she currently occupied had to perform. Likewise, a number of the clientele were looking at her as the Big Bad Howler looked at Little Masha. Even worse, Ilyana could recognize Captain Daala and Captain Sloane. An icy blonde was looking her over as if Ilyana was something she wanted to try on.

"It's late and I wanted to get my aircar and go find some dawnmeal-"

Six of the ladies bunched around her. "You have an aircar?"

And, "Don't worry, Poppet. We won't let the she-wolves get you."

"Er, yes. It's parked over at Guitta's-"

"Oh, the Hutt. Don't worry, she won't charge you a clipped credit."

"I know the perfect place. My sister's waiting tables at the Allisandre Grill-"

Honestly, maybe they ought to put dancing ladies in uniform because, bright stars, they plowed through everything like an ISD on full fire. True to their word, Ilyana was refunded her parking charge, and ten dancing ladies piled into the aircar. Noemi - a sweet-faced Alderaani gave her the directions and Giama got them the parking spot, while Maddein led a little parade of scantily-clad ladies and Ilyana into the grill, calling for a table in her sister's section. Ilyana checked her credit balance and tapped it on the receiver set in the table.

~

The enforced socializing made Karyn wish that she was a junior officer again. Sit and sit until you ass was sore, stand around until your feet hurt, smile until your face was fit to fall off your-

A few times in one's life, one witnessed such doings that the inside of one's skull was utterly silent. This was one of them. Pyro had said she didn't have plans for the evening, and that was technically true, but it failed to explain how her weapons officer and freshly-minted senior lieutenant was seated in the midst of a line of showgirls. Karyn reached over and tugged at the hem of Thrawn's tunic, drawing him from a conversation with a glassy-eyed Siward Cass about Delayan Clone War-era art.

The silence was positively ringing and Karyn caught Cass and Tarkin (and Vanto) counting the ladies surrounding a pink-cheeked Pyrondi.

"I'm going to ask her for pointers," Vanto muttered.

"This explains a few things," Jashin Agral agreed.

"By the UCNJ, she's not breaking any rules or regulations," Thrawn cut to the heart of the matter. "We'll have a talk with her later. While she didn't lie, there was not a lot of truth in her words. Humans are so strange about sex."

The Allisandre Grill was drawing a crowd. Mostly men. Mostly flag rank or connected. All of them homing in on the windowside table. Karyn picked up the pace, altering course, going to rescue her weapons officer before a talking-to that would blister ears. Of all the numbskulled capers-

~

The caf was freshly roasted and the pancakes were delicious; on the whole breakfast was solid as the decks of the Chimaera. The ladies were a flight of chattering tropical birds in colorful feathers, and Ilyana just listened for her name and got her cheeks pinched a lot. From time to time, rankers would come up to the window, stare, and then leave. As long as they were not in the restaurant, Ilyana did not have to come to attention.

"Ah. Senior Lieutenant Pyrondi." That voice, despite not being Navy, had her at attention as if there was a cable to the top of her head. "Delightful evening."

"Yes, Colonel Yularen, sir!"

Major Partagaz heeled his superior officer, and fixed her with a look that made cadets and midshipmen shake in their boots. Both men looked over the women at the table for long, voiceless moments.

"As you were, Lieutenant Pyrondi." The old wolf had a reputation as one with a high rate of return for the ladies. "Carry on."

"Sir." Ilyana resumed her seat after coming to attention for Major Partagaz, who had been Professor Partagaz not too long ago."

"Indeed, do carry on, Lieutenant Pyrondi," the major echoed before following Yularen. "Goodness, Wullf. She was always one of the quiet ones-"

[photobombingcryptid]

Overlord sends a comm. Is he... a little drunk? Maybe.

::Send pede pics please. Will pay.::

It's not what the mech might think. Those pedes look suspiciously like feathered Earth creatures called... chockers? Cheekers? Something like that... they make a funny sound... bokbok? Was that it?

Overlord just wanted to compare images.

He gets comms from all kinds of strange and bizzare people. It no longer surprises him, it shouldn't. Even then, his optic ridge raise at once Blaze recognises the voice.

No, that can't be him. That can't be a real request, either.

It's ridiculous.

But if it is who he thinks it is, the improbable might just be a source of entertainment. Think of it - an alleged Overlord, asking and paying for pede pictures.

He sneers. He chuckles.

:: Well, that will be fifty Shanix. Pay half the price upfront and you'll get your picture. ::

[randomchickenscratch]

chicken!!

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bokbok? ruuurrrrrrrbokbokbok

[eyelinerda3euro]

uff why am i always unsatisfied. also: bokbok first digest - issue

[princeminnow]

bokbok

bokbokbok

oh another animal!!! that ones a chicken!!