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#I CAN'T STOP LOOKING AT THEM. LEMME. ORGANIZE MY IDEAS
beeholyshit ยท 4 months
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I'M GONNA START CRYING I'M SO ILL RN
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sansxfuckyou ยท 9 months
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sugar and spice, but not so nice
Summary: Riff's definitely not hurting for a Pop Troll, regardless, Barb offers to lend him a hand in getting Floyd's attention
Warnings: swear words censored when spoken by Pop Trolls cause its funny, there is tension and its almost sexual
Authors Note: the fliff brainworms got to me guys, I couldn't stop myself the second I got a keyboard in hand, it just happened. hope ya'll enjoy, and if you do consider dropping a reblog or checkin' the ao3 port
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"Really, Riff? That Pop freak is the Troll you're jonesing for?" Barb asked.
Riff just nodded and Barb had the audacity to laugh, "What's so funny about it?"
"Oh nothing, it's just that he's the epitome of sugar, spice, and everything nice," Barb stated boldly, almost abrasively at that. She looks so very, very disappointed in Riff, "C'mon man! There's so many rockers and you choose a Pop troll! We got Death, we got Punk, we got Thrash- and you choose someone who clearly isn't any of the above."
"He's sort of like, Pop Punk," Riff said, "But he could totally pull a death scream if he wanted too."
Barb scoffed, "He's pink, he's so pink it makes me want to vomit."
"Magenta," Riff corrected sharply, "His hair is magenta and white, we could introduce him to hair dye."
"That's illegal in Pop," Barb said, "He'd be staked if you dyed his hair."
"Then he could stay in Rock, until it faded out, just for a little bit," Riff said.
Barb gave a faux gag and the tuft of her tail puffed up, "You're gross."
Riff props the rim of his toque up with the blunt end of his drumstick, "How about Viva? Isn't she also a Pop troll?" He's pushing his luck, he's pushing it harder than he thought he ever would.
"Let's move onto the next subject," Barb swiftly answered with, quick to defend her own sanctity of being a Rock Troll who definitely isn't out for a Pop Troll. A Pop Troll without any Rock tendencies, because she'll admit it, Floyd has some Rock potential despite everything. "Hair dye. You want to dye his hair for a date?"
"To help him blend in more," Riff answered with, tail flipping back and forth, "I'd really like to perform some music with him."
"I'll pull some strings for you, my shockingly smart friend," Barb answered with.
-/-/-/-
Floyd is the one who chose the song, he's the one who chose the list of songs he wanted to perform. And all of them were shockingly raunchy, shockingly explicit, very unbecoming of a Troll whose origin is Pop. It shocks Barb more than it does Riff, she just stares at the list and reads over them while Floyd looks at her like a puppy.
"Lemme just," She pauses, then speaks, "Nine Inch Nails?"
"If you don't mind," Floyd tacked on before she could further question.
Barb laughed a bit, "Please, I love them, woulda been a fan since day one but I wasn't quite born yet. But the songs?"
Floyd can't quite form a verbal answer, just give this sheepish grin. Barb swears his fringe falls a little further over his eyes and she's bold enough to reach out a paw and bat it away. The bleached section is frail, it feels like hay compared to what still retained that magenta hue she mocked. He almost lurches back, his fur just stands on end, and Barb pulls back her hand.
"Personally, I like them. But singing about fucking someone to feel alive doesn't seem your speed, isn't there a weird Pop language barrier?" Barb asked, "Or that one line from a different song, 'I am a good boy and I will swallow it all,' Floyd, that's an amazing song but jeez."
"I thought it'd be funny, cause whenever I try and swear it just," He pauses, trying to find out how to describe it before settling on just swearing, "F*ck, a$$."
Barb laughs until her stomach hurts at the garbled intentions of swearing that Floyd manages to provide. The Pop swear barrier has never been funnier in her entire life, but the fact he can enunciate enough to get the idea of an expletive across is impressive. Trolls like Poppy can barely say 'frick' without a large censor forcing itself in place, but Floyd? He's almost broken it.
"Alright kid-"
"I'm older than you,"
"Same difference; I'll cue up the songs for you and Riff,"
"You aren't joining?"
"Not unless you want me too, might hog the spotlight, sorry if I do," A small giggle snort, "It would be fun to try and go at it with a Pop Troll."
-/-/-/-
Riff stares.
He stares the entire fucking show.
He can't help it really, eyes stuck on a Troll like Floyd as he just drums out the beats and Barb strums out the additional bass lines. It's a comfort really, having someone in the back man the soundboard for the industrious instruments they can't quite do as a trio.
He holds on tight to whatever sense of sanity he can grasp whenever he gets gifted a glance at Floyd's face. He really is head over heels, he really is deep in this pit, for a Pop Troll of all genres. Albeit, a Pop Troll that's belting out songs of the industrial rock genre with an uncanny amount of ease. But still a Pop Troll, still something he'll be disowned over at the dinner table even if Barb goes public with Viva.
He'll just take this if he can't get anything else.
He'll take performing songs with his two favorite Trolls over nothing any day of the week.
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Post show jitters reside comfortably on Floyd's fur, splayed atop an amp larger than he is with his tail lazily thumping on the material. His chest is heaving and he's curling and uncurling the mic cord around a finger, painted nail scratching at the plastic so rarely.
"Good show," He manages, voice cracking just a bit with how much he stressed it trying to break the Pop swear barrier for one song. He failed to do so, but he still tried until he felt like he was passing out, vision nearly going spotty. It was more fun than he'd ever had performing with his brothers.
Riff takes a heavy breath, "Great show," He's giving this long exhale that's almost a laugh as he speaks.
"Amazing show, I should go work an after party," Barb mused.
"Aw, is your girlfriend rubbing off on you?" Riff teased, rolling onto his stomach where he lay on the cold, hard, concrete ground. It eased his nerves, they were still on fire, the layers of denim and torn fabric probably didn't help much.
"Girlfriend? Tell me more, Riffy," Floyd said before he could stop himself, glancing down at the navy Troll from where he lay.
"Barb has a crush on Viva," Riff drawled as he pulled himself into a criss crossed position, one leg over the other. Floyd nearly laughs.
"Hey man! We agreed not to talk about her," Barb snapped as she stood up from her chair. She stretched her arms over her head and her tail snapped to punctuate her sentence, "Not like you can talk either."
Floyd raises a brow, "Tell me all about it, Barb," he lets his legs sway over the edge of the amp.
Riff sends Barb a pleading look, a begging look, desperation impossibly clear on his partially obscured face.
She just grins, "Well, our friend here has a crush on a Pop Troll. A fella trying to change genres when no one's looking," She winks at Floyd and watches as Riff tries not to respond to the words viscerally, that would give it away and he's highly aware that Barb is trying to play him like the cheap kazoo he is.
"Controversial," Floyd managed to supply, "But fun, inter-genre relations are still kind of, ya know."
"Yeah, kind of," Riff answered with, "Rock Trolls are wide open to the idea in my experience. We legalized polyamory a hundred some odd years ago. We're working on the papers for inter-genre stuff as we speak."
Floyd laughed, "I should just, live here as a Rock Troll. Pop Rock, Pop Punk, Pop Thrash- I could make it work."
"That you could," Barb said, there's this twisted grin on her face, showing off all of her fangs, "But really, I gotta catch that after party, you two can chat."
It's a segue into a conversation really, a shoe in for them to continue speaking as she leaves. She wants this as much as Riff does, maybe if she gets him with Floyd he'll let her fawn over Viva in peace.
Riff just taps his drumstick on the ground, balanced between fingers and tapping back and forth. Floyd just stares at Riff from the amp comfortably, sort of like a cat on a high perch.
"So this mystery Troll, tell me more," Floyd prompts as he slides off of the amp, "If you want too."
And Riff does want too, he wants to tell Floyd everything, but he bites his tongue. He just shrugs, "Nice guy really, probably heading back to Pop sooner than later."
"Pop? Are you crushing on JD?"
Riff shudders, "No offense, but he's too Country coded."
"Did you just call my brother Country coded?" Floyd asked with this devilish smirk, slowly stepping closer to Riff as he goes.
"Am I wrong?" Riff countered with a nervous chuckle.
"Never said you were, but continue about this Troll," Floyd urged, if he just reached out he could trace his hands across Riff's face. Learn every contour, twirl a finger through his hair, that would be nice, that could also be the adrenaline talking.
"Right, right," Riff stalled, what else he could say that isn't virtually outright saying that it's Floyd? Not a whole lot, "Got a great voice, an amazing voice with even greater range. It's scary really, he just hops on stage and gets into it, like he's a different person."
Floyd's tail flicks just a bit, Riff doesn't notice the tell that the Pop Troll is onto him.
"And then he starts to sing, most Rockers have deep voices naturally, but this breath of fresh air, a blend of Pop and Punk? It's amazing," Riff overexplained, just going off, "I'm talking too much, aren't I?" He looks up to find Floyd much, much closer than before. Red instantly rises to the Rocker's face, a stark contrast to his usual hue.
"No," Floyd said quietly, the flow of words pausing just enough to make Riff worry. He comes to a complete halt when the gap is small enough their knees are almost knocked against each other, "Keep going."
"I would," Riff begins, drawing out the syllables as he stares at Floyd through the blur of black hair and fabric alike. He brings a paw to run through his hair and it knocks back the toque just a bit, "But, I don't know what else there is to say without totally blowing the covers," He pauses, "He's really pretty."
"It's me," Floyd declares.
"It is," Riff confirms.
The Pop troll places a gentle kiss to Riff's forehead, one of the few spots where frizzy black hair isn't splayed over his fur. He rears back just a bit, "That's pretty fuckin' sweet," He doesn't even realize the Pop swear barrier dissolved entirely for a brief moment.
"Pretty fuckin' sweet," Riff echoes back before pushing aside a chunk of Floyd's fringe to return the motion. He almost flinches back from it, expecting the contact to sting or ache with how frail that performance left him, but it doesn't. It just feels nice, a warmth sprouting all over his body, it tingles and he loves the sensation.
"You should go tell Barb, we could pressure her into telling Viva," Floyd proposed, "That'd be fun, no?"
Riff is reeling, it took a moment for it to catch up but he is fucking reeling when it finally does. His eyes widen just a bit, there goes the boldness of adrenaline, "That actually happened," He tentatively places his paw on Floyd's, it isn't shoved off, "Oh my god it actually, it happened."
"Yeah man," Floyd said, pressing another chaste kiss to Riff's face, this time his cheek, "It did, and I'll do it again."
Before he freaks out he manages to collect himself enough to breath, "Let's go find Barb, she's been listening to me talk about you for a while now."
"Oh? So this crush isn't a new development?" Floyd teased gently.
"Not at all. But her thing for Viva? That's new," Riff countered with a laugh, it's nervous, just to fill the silence, "But us, we're a thing, those kisses?"
"Those kisses made us a thing," It's a calm reaffirmation, a promise with the squeeze of a paw.
"See, that's new, newer than Barb's crush on Viva," Riff explained, "Which is why we need to find her and tell her."
"You're freaking out,"
"Oh absolutely, you just kissed me, why wouldn't I be freaking out?"
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h0bg0blin-meat ยท 7 months
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I have a lot to say about ISCKON and its leaders (hi Amogh Lila Prabhu, looking at you especially) but I just wanna let you know how this particular leader was convinced into joining this organization by foul means. Foul how? Lemme tell you.
He was a devout Shivbhakt. And then when he came to ISCKON he still wanted to be a Shivbhakt. But then he was shown scriptural "facts" about how Shiv is a secondary God/demigod to Krishna. THIS is where I have a problem.
You can be a monotheistic Hindu sect. But to say that Shiva being inferior to Krishna is the ONLY canon is not "facts". It's SOLELY the belief of YOUR sect/org. What kind of facts did they show you, Prabhu? Did they show you the Veds, which have literally no mention of this idea? Did they show you these Veds that don't consider Vishnu to be the supreme deity, but rather the focus is more on Indra, Agni, Vayu and other gods, which your org considers to be "demi-gods"? Also how is it possible that you being so passionate about Hinduism didn't do your OWN research? Did you simply go "Huh... makes sense."?? All you had to do was look at the Veds, which were written BEFORE the epics and the Gita. And there were your "facts". (Sanatan Dharm is NOT the ENTIRE Vedic pantheon my guy sorry to burst your bubble lmao).
Again, I'm not saying religions don't change. But when you say "scriptural facts", ALL scriptures come into consideration. From the Rig Ved to the Bhavishya Mallika. So you are free to consider Krishna as your Supreme Godhead for all I care but do know that "scriptural facts" ALSO say that Krishna is NOT the supreme Godhead, that the other Vedic Gods were JUST as powerful as he was, if not more, and that Hinduism is NOT solely monotheistic, and a lot more that you and your lot find uncomfortable and hard to digest. Because guess what, Hinduism and all other pagan religions NEVER had a linear path and JUST ONE canon event. I'm tired of regurgitating the same words oml.
In short, all I'm saying is... practice Vaishnavism and let others practice their own beliefs in peace. If someone worships only Indra and Agni don't go around telling them that they can't achieve eternal peace because these two are "demigods" and shit. I'm sorry ISKON was biased with their "facts" and made you a Krishnabhakt from a Shivbhakt in not a very ethical sense but eh, whatever. As long as you're happy who cares. But let others worship their own gods and PLEASE don't falsely spread the idea that Krishna as the Supreme Godhead is the ONLY canon event, because it's so not. And pls stop disrespecting the other Gods. Forgetting your roots and discarding the Veds doesn't erase the history and timeline of this religion lol.
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Hey love, hope your doing well!
My state is about to get hit by a big, nasty hurricane in a few days and was wondering if you could do a headcanon with the horseman being in a hurricane with their human?
Thank you ๐Ÿ˜˜
Well lemme tell ya, if you live where I live, hurricanes are an occupational hazard in the panhandle of the USA, so I have become used to it. Hurricanes in other places where they are not usually prepared can be deadly, so lemme try to write from that standpoint
Death
. Doesn't look like he is prepared...but is actually the most prepared for it.
. Has been to many places where the weather is deadlier, and so will not freak out on you
. Will help to the extent that if it is something you can't carry or finish on time, he will help...but will make sure you are capable of doing it yourself.
. As much as he cares, he cannot guarantee he will always be around to help you, so he has to be sure you can take care of yourself. But as long he is here, he will not let you in harm's way.
. It's probably the first to advise that you evacuate to a safer place, but if the concern is your home and livelihood, he will be there to help ensure it's integrity.
. Help you organize a storage for extra water, gas if you happen to have a backup generator, and nonperishables in case the fridge goes out.
. For anything out of your control like what will happen to your vehicle if you have one, he'd probably have some spell on it to protect. Without telling you of course, while just telling you that it will be fine.
. He already has a backup plan in case the hurricane either dissipates by the time it reaches your location, or if it gets worse. But won't let you worry about it until the opportunity comes.
War
. Also like Death, doesn't try to make a big deal out of it since he is aware of nature and it's changes, and that worrying about it too much won't do anything to stop it.
. Unlike Death, he might actually just pick you up on Ruin and take you somewhere without asking first when you explain what happened to other places that were caught unprepared. He might not worry about it, but just to be on the safe side, he will take you to safer ground to avoid risk and the chance.
. He is not one to have too much investment in the material, so he may not understand your side of wanting to preserve your home if you decided to stay, but whatever your decision, it is up to you.
. Will help move things around and clear out possible debris, trim dead branches off of trees (or just chop them down altogether if they are too close or prove to be a hazard). Don't wanna risk broken windows...or roofs
. When he says nothing will harm you...yeah he means it. Not even a storm will make him waver.
. He'll do what he can, but I think he will let you do what needs to be done since you are human and only you would know what to do. He would stick around in case anything abnormal happens, or if you were in direct danger.
Strife
. Ngl, he kinda does freak out after initially hearing about what the worst kind of hurricane can do, but calms down a bit depending on what category and the possibility of it dissipating before hitting.
. Will be down to help you if you need help preparing.
. While he kind of does have the idea to help you evacuate, he would totally understand if you wanted to stay and protect your home if you could help it.
. Will bring all sorts of food and supplies to store, don't ask where he got it.
. If the worry of not having power is a problem, don't worry....he has two ways of backing up power. One is the generator, the other is misusing a spell or two to ensure electricity and comfort. He would and you know it.
. Knowing his attention span and his worry that there will be nothing to occupy yourselves during the storm, he will find board and card games to pass time...even if he don't know how to play.
. Definitely the fun one when it comes to emergencies.
. If anything, is most likely to stand outside in the initial hurricane to feel the thrill of danger and see if it's all it's cracked up to be (Adrenaline junkie at it's finest.)
Fury
. When she hears hurricane, her image is the literal tornado that almost killed her back when she was hunting Wrath. PTSD moment ensues, and while she doesn't like to show she cares, she is a little terrified at how normal you make this out to be.
. You will probably have to explain the difference between hurricane and tornado, but after that reassurance and misunderstanding, while not as worried, will try to help in her own way.
. Is constantly questioning why don't you just evacuate, save yourself the time and trouble and just get somewhere safe? Then she remembers it's humanity, and humanity lives to spite nature and do it anyway. So she keeps it to herself.
. Like War will help you with any of the heavy lifting, whilst complaining a bit. Maybe even throwing a diss at how even Earth seems to have it out for humanity, but will still help anyway.
. At every moment you think you are done preparing, will ask questions like. "Did you tie down the mailbox?" Or "Did you stock all the canned goods yet?" Almost like a remainder box to help you in case you forgot anything.
. If you are worried about the car, depending on the size she might also put a spell on it, but if it's something too big she might just teleport it to some other dimension without telling you. Knowing Fury, she'd do it just to mess with you.
Hope ya like, and I hope you stay safe and prepared!!
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Dead Bird Metro: The Tale of two Girls Chapter 4
โ€œWhy can't I drive?โ€ Bow crossed her arms and pouted.
โ€œWe really don't need anymore attention on us, sorry can't let you take the wheel.โ€ Bow rolled her eyes at the comment from Martin, and resigned herself to looking out the window. They were on the way to the shopping district, which had quite a few patrol cars.
โ€œSo, are you sure that you can leave Dave and the others with the difficult task of distracting the cops?โ€ She looked over at her mentor, who was tapping his foot to the rhythm of the music that was playing oddly quietly today.
โ€œI know where you're coming from, darling, but trust me, if there is one thing they're good at it's driving around without any plan whatsoever.โ€ He knew what Bow meant, sometimes his penguins were a bit...scatterbrained to say the least, it was hard work to keep them all organized and focused.
โ€œBoss, so how are we going to do this?โ€ The tall penguin took a deep sigh and pushed up his shades to rub his eyes. He had gone in depth about the plan at their base. How could he have forgotten it all already? Bow just looked at him with a strange mix of pity and smugness as she giggled into her fist.
โ€œLemme try. Okay, listen, we're gonna split into two groups, dude. The first one is Jackson and our main man Sizzleface-โ€ (They called him that because he once tripped with a cup of coffee, which burnt his face a bit.) โ€œ- They are gonna give the kitties in the front of building a nice whack on the head. You with me so far, my dude?โ€
โ€œSo far I'm picking up what you're putting down, sis.โ€ The DJ was a bit bewildered as he silently followed the strange interaction between the girl and Martin.
โ€œRight on, dude! After that the boss, you and I will chill our way over to the bling bling and gather it all up, while they stand watch and give us a call if things go south in the hood. Quick in and out, real smooth, catch my drift?โ€
โ€œAight, I get it now.โ€ Martin slowly nodded and a moment later they could see the bright lights of the shopping district through the windshield.
โ€œI only understood half of what you told him, darling, but I'm glad that that's sorted out.โ€ The DJ looked a bit stressed, Bow wondered if he was just anxious that the plan would work, or if something else was bothering him.
โ€œAre you alright? You're not shinning bright, It's giving me a fright, this ain't right.โ€ Bow's attempt to cheer the gang leader up weren't in vain as the music-loving bird let out a chuckle and started to smile again.
โ€œWho taught you how to do that, darling, that was lovely.โ€
โ€œI taught myself!โ€ Bow winked with a smile before concentrating on the plan again. As soon as they were in there, she knew they had to act fast, if the police caught wind of their plan, this would all end in catastrophe.
They parked the car in the alley, far enough away to not be spotted easily and close enough to reach it for a quick getaway.
They went to the backdoor and encountered their first obstacle in form of a steel door connected to a panel that required a four-digit code. Bow's eyes immediately went to the window, maybe they could just break it and enter that way, she shot that idea down fast, that would make waaaay too much noise.
โ€œDone!โ€ Bow watched in awe as the door simply opened, and the DJ entered. โ€œDid you think that all I do is dance, darling?โ€ Bow clapped quietly before following him slowly. The tall penguin stopped her right before she took a step onto the floor.
โ€œMartin, you brought the little bag that I had given you before we left, right, darling?โ€ The smaller penguin reached into the inside pocket of his black jacket and revealed.....a bag of flour? Bow looked at the black and white bird in confusion.
โ€œI thought we were here to steal jewels or something, not bake a cake.โ€ Bow whispered with a hint of sarcasm, that the tall penguin simply ignored, instead he opened the bag and let the small particles fall to the floor there they revealed a bunch of laser beams.
โ€œYou understand now, do you?โ€ The girl nodded and looked around the room some more, she spotted the little machine that was casting those lasers on the opposite side of the room, and decided that it was her time to shine.
โ€œLeave this to me!โ€ Bow went back a few steps and then took a running jump over to a small, empty jewelry case, from there, she needed to climb up a large display case, which took some effort as she had to pull herself up to get on top of it. She was about halfway across the room now and the only things left to jump to without touching the ground were some crates, which were quite far away, and she didn't have the space for a running start this time. The DJ got a bit worried as she hesitated.
โ€œIs everything okay, darling?โ€ Bow turned around and gave him a thumbs up.
โ€œYeah, it just a really tense game of the floor is lava, I'm almost there.โ€ So she took a leap of faith, hoping that she could jump far enough to reach the wooden crates. Her heart almost stopped as she barely landed on the boxes and lost her balance, she instinctively reached for an object to help her, and thankfully managed to grab a roll of wallpaper. The gang leader released a deep breath he didn't even know he had been holding and walked over to Bow after she switched the device off and the floor became passable.
โ€œAlright, so far so good, now for the real challenge.โ€ Once again the tall penguin easily cracked the code for the last door and they could enter the main room still mostly unobstructed. This time Bow waited in the doorway to make sure not to trigger any traps. Martin trailed behind them, making sure not to touch anything as he went, even though some of the jewels in the display cases were very tempting.
โ€œEven more lasers, I kind of expected more...variety.โ€ The problem the DJ found was that this time the lasers weren't just on the ground they were strung throughout the whole room, floor to ceiling. Bow looked at the lasers for a moment and figured that she had to make her way as she went, she grabbed the flour from Martin and jumped over the first laser, simultaneously ducking to not trigger the laser just above her head.
โ€œCome on, sis, you got it!โ€ Bow smiled at the encouragement and proceeded to throw more of the flour in front of her to check for more beams. She had to dive through a tiny gap and then crawl flat on the ground to not trigger the security system, all the while the two penguins watched in awe and held their breaths after every successful maneuver of the young girl.
When she reached the other side she deactivated the alarm system and struck a pose, โ€œTada!โ€. She returned the bag of flour back to the Martin and proceeded to break the cases one by one.
โ€œGood work, darling. We couldn't have made it without you.โ€, DJ Grooves smiled at her warmly as she placed numerous jewels into the bag he was holding.
What none of them realized was that one of the cases had a motion detector, which was not disabled by the panel Bow had deactivated.
One of the penguins burst through the, now safe to trespass, front door and yelled: โ€œWe gotta move, man, they're onto us.โ€ Bow sped up what she was doing and was about ready to leave then a police car showed up and two crows jumped out and made their way to the entrance. Martin opened the bag with flour and slammed it on the ground like a makeshift smoke bomb.
โ€œBoss, Bow, run we'll stop them!โ€ Bow was about to protest, but the star shades-wearing penguin just grabbed her arm. They bolted through the backdoor and out onto the streets.
โ€œWe can't just leave them behind, we have to do something!โ€
โ€œThere's noting we can do now, Bow. We owe the success of this mission to them.โ€ His face was scrunched up, it looked like it was just as painful for him as it was for Bow.
As they made their way back to the car they could hear the blaring of more police sirens, Bow hoped that the other penguins were alright at least. Both sneaked back, hiding in the shadows of the back alleys.
โ€œThere they are! Thought you could just escape like that, eh?โ€ Bow got the small curved dagger out of her jacket, looking around to see just how many adversaries she had to deal with. It appeared to be a group of three cats, each armed with a sharp object ranging from sharp claws to a pocket knife. Great, now they had to deal with those idiots AND evade the police at the same time!
The penguin quickly shoved the key for the car and the bag into Bow's hand and leaned down, whispering into her ear, โ€œRun ahead and get the car, darling, I handle this.โ€ Bow nodded and started to sprint off toward the car. The penguin reached into the pocket of his dark jacket, the neon blue sleeve cuffs and the star pattern on it shinning brightly as he drew his knife. The cats, now seeing that he was armed, decided to try and surround their target.
Bow ran as fast as her legs could carry her, she looked over her shoulder and saw the cats attacking her mentor right before she routed the corner and to her horror spotted more cats down the alley, she had just turned away from. She contemplated fighting them off, but if that took too long the police would find and arrest both her and the DJ. She had to get to the car before the cats could get to him, she knew that he could hold himself quite well in a fight, however around 10 cats were too many, even for him.
He quickly turned to face who he considered the most dangerous of the three felines that were targeting him, being that he was the only one that had a dagger. He kept the other two cat's position in mind though, as they were circling him, waiting for an opportune moment to attack. He clashed weapons with the dagger wielding cat and gracefully dodged the attack from the smaller cat, who tried to stab him with his pocket knife. He realized that the unarmed cat was now behind him and so he spun around and cut the cat across the chest.
The one with the dagger used this small window of time to attack, but found his attack intercepted yet again, however his brethren succeeded where he had failed an dug the pocket knife into the side of their enemy making him grunt in pain. More cats made came from the rooftops and down the street. Where was the little darling? This was turning from a barely manageable situation into a downright abysmal one.
โ€œHow much do you think we get for killing the leader of the Penguiads?โ€ The smaller cat asked the one with the dagger.
โ€œI dunno, but a promotion is definitely in it.โ€ Now he was completely surrounded by at least 15 cats. No way would he be able to take on this many, however he would take out as many of them as he could. He glared at the black cats in front of him defiantly, not showing even a hint of fear.
โ€œAll you'll be getting is an undignified end, darling.โ€ The cats around him started to snicker and cackle, until a sharp screeching noise turned their attention down the dark road.
Never was he happier to hear the tormented screaming of the tires that resounded whenever Bow decided to put the pedal to the metal, and a moment later he could see the bright headlights of their vehicle.
โ€œOut of the way, I have to to pick up a VIP!โ€ Bow hollered at the cats, who had to jump out the way of the speeding car, which stopped harshly right next to the penguin. โ€œTook a bit longer, I couldn't get the car to start.โ€ The penguin quickly jumped in, waving at the bewildered cats who just stared at them, wondering what the heck just happened. Before they got their bearings, Bow stomped on the gas, leaving them behind in a cloud of smoke.
Bow made sure to take a long way back to HQ, just to make sure that they wouldn't be followed. Both were finally able to take a breather when they returned, but weren't prepared for the news, after Dave arrived with the rest of the distraction crew that had made it out.
โ€œI-I just lost contact with the other three cars, and then I was on the way back Marcus and the peeps that were with him were the only ones that made it out.โ€ Dave told them, as they came into the backroom to report back.
โ€œWhere is Marcus now, Dave?โ€ The questioned penguin cast his eyes to the floor, the anguish was visible in his eyes as his shades slipped forward a little.
โ€œI...I'm gonna go and get him, boss, but he's...not in the best condition right now.โ€ Bow wondered what he meant with that and was shocked and sad when she laid eyes on the trembling and traumatized bird that entered the room with slow, uneasy steps a few minutes later.
โ€œOh dear.-โ€ Dave really wasn't joking, the bird looked horrible, the tall penguin observed. โ€œ-Come, sit down for a bit, darlingโ€ Bow decided to offer the shaking penguin the tea she had brewed a few minutes earlier after he sat down.
โ€œW-What happened?โ€ Her curiosity got the better of her, something terrible must have happened to leave him in such a state. Marcus hesitated for a moment watching the surface of the water in his tea cup.
โ€œThey killed them, all of them.-โ€ He whimpered in a broken voice, โ€œI just managed to escape with the others, it was a wild chase, and somehow we ended up in the heart of the shopping district controlled by the cats. Then, out of nowhere, missiles were launched at us, I-I still have no idea how I managed to evade all of them.-โ€ The penguin pulled down his shades, wiping the tears out of his eyes. Meanwhile Bow and DJ Grooves were silent and just listened to the horror story. โ€œ-I could see two of our cars explode in the rear view mirror. One of ours was driving next to me, and...and it exploded right then and there...-โ€ His voice turned into sobbing as he continued, โ€œ-they died right next to me...There was nothing I could do.โ€ Bow's eyes turned blurry, she didn't even realize that she had started to cry.
The tall penguin drew a deep breath, and put a flipper on the shoulder of his subordinate, โ€œGo get some rest, darling. We're all there for you and the others. I'll find a way to get rid of our enemies, I promise.โ€ It was all he could say to the disturbed penguin.
โ€œYeah, we will win in the end, neither the Leowles nor the Nyakuza can stop us!โ€ Bow cheered and actually managed to be convincing enough to make Marcus smile. Their boss, however, had a grim expression on his face, he looked troubled, just like he had been at the beginning of the mission.
โ€œAre you okay, grandpa?โ€ Bow asked with worry, he snapped back to reality after realizing that she was speaking to him.
โ€œDidn't I tell you not to call me that.-โ€ He sighed before walking out of the room himself, โ€œ-I'm fine, Bowie, just tired.โ€
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twopoppies ยท 3 years
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Hi Gina
So it's morning in our country, just woke up but I really hope your inbox isn't too full by the time you wake up so that you can read this.
I
Had
The
Weirdest
Dream
Eveeeeeeerrrr!!!
Okay not that weird maybe but I literally dreamt up a fic๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
Like it was playing visually in my head.
Okay, so, it started with a background story. About how all of humanity used to be A/B/O. With A's and O's being more than betas. But then without like, any explanation, the A and O genes started receding and eventually became dormant. Like it was there, the scientists could see it and stuff when they conducted tests but it wasn't active. They chalked it up to evolution and that was that.
Years passed but something else happened.
So and this is where it gets weird, a virus breaks out. And for some reason, it's like super dangerous to anyone who's a carrier of the A/O gene. They start dying like flies.
So like investigations were being carried out coz, people were dying now. There was apparently an informer working with the investigators. And the agents found an organization called "the fade".
And the way they found this out is, the informer directed them to some abandoned lab. And when they went there, there were a few documents with scattered information about like, what the fade was and their mission.
So the fade was a group of like really smart and clever omegas and a few Alphas who were tired of certain aspects of their genetics. Heats, ruts and all that jazz. So essentially they wanted to like turn everyone into betas.
And they figured it out. They created a chemical that was completely safe, and could dissolve in water with no trace. And the chemical forced the A and O genes to stay Dormant. So it was distributed all over the world. And I mean everywhere and mixed in with the water systems.
The plan went smoothly and the fade was happy with their success. The genes were dormant. So this was around 1998 to like early 2000s.
Even the kids being born from A's and O's had dormant genes but the fade didn't disband just incase.
So twenty years later, there's reports of kids who didn't actually ingest the gene, the ones that were born dormant, let's call the second generation carriers, these kids some of their genes were activating.
This is when H and L came into the story. H was an A carrier and L was an O carrier. (sorry I still can't believe this was real.)
So the fade, decides to kidnap some SGCs to figure out what's happening. They can't figure it out and the leader of the fade is freaking out. So what does she do? Remember the virus?
She convinces the other fade members to like kill off all omega and Alpha gene carriers so that they can get rid of the gene. They created a virus that's harmless to betas, causes a slight flu and a headache at most but completely eviscerates A and O gene carriers
But they're carriers too so are they going to kill themselves? No. They have the kidnapped SGCs so they decide they'll use them as lab rats so that they can figure out a drug that will wipe out the gene without killing the carrier.
L and H are there but so is Ls sister. For some reason she was really pissed at L. Like she acted like he was the worst person alive but I don't know why. She was also best friends with Harry
So L, H and the sister (can't remember her name) watch while all their friends are murdered and permanently messed up coz of all the drugs they're testing on them. Ls sister was there with her husband and eventually he was chosen for tests.
Every time he came back from testing he'd look so sick and demoralized. Then one day he didn't come back. And they all knew what that meant.
Ls sister was devastated. And when L saw that. He didn't want it to be him coz he and H were getting close and obviously he didn't want to lose his sister.
So they ran away.
Okay this is where I know I was dreaming but I don't know if you've watched the Maze runner movies but it was exactly the same to the way they escaped in the second movie lol.
So they hide out in a forest. Coz obviously the fade lab isn't in the open. And Ls sister spends the whole night crying into Ls chest, even in her sleep coz she can't stop imagining how her husband must have died.
And H and L stay awake all night watching over her. Then H says sth weird. He tells L he can smell him. And L is like yeah no shit I'm muddy and sweaty and H is like no you smell like pinecones and L is like stop being silly we're in a fucking forests so then H says I can hear your heart beat and you smell really sad and so does your sister.
So then Lou finally realizes what's happening and says shit H, your gene's been activated...
And then I woke up ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ
Ugh Lemme tell you the effort I put into not waking up felt like I was actively forcing my heart not to beat ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
I really tried and now I'll never know how it ends. Coz theres still that synthetic virus the fade let out and what if L or h or Ls sister gets it and what if the fade captures them or what if Ls gene activates, or doesn't.
Ugh.
Ok... this was an incredibly detailed dream. LOL! And yes! I totally thought that it sounded a bit like The Maze Runner in the beginning, too. Itโ€™s actually a great fic idea. If youโ€™re not a writer, someone else should definitely write it!
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ukulelewrap ยท 4 years
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AN ALTERNATIVE ENDING FOR 'My Multiverse': PART 1
My Multiverse belongs to @hoodie-lover ! PLEASE GO CHECK EM OUT THEY ARE TOO UNDERRATED!
And please check out My Multiverse! It's too underrated!
Now, let's get on with it!
(MASSIVE SPOILER WARNING FOR THE ENDING OF MY MULTIVERSE!! PLEASE GO READ IT BEFORE READING THIS!)
(These events take place right before Error was about to dust Ink)
(ALSO THIS ENDING IS FROM MY UNDERSTANDING AND YEADCANNONS FOR THE STORY! IT MAY NOT BE EXACTLY ALINED WITH THE CANNON STORYLINE!)
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"WAIT!"
A deep feminine voice then spoke before was about to dust Ink.
"LISTEN, EVERYONE! I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING! INK IS A BAD PERSON AND HE SHOULD BE KILLED! BUT LET ME TELL YOU, THAT IS NOT THE REAL INK! THE REAL INK IS MUCH KINDER AND NICE! HE'S JUST BEEN FIGHTING A DEMON FOR SO LONG! AND HE'S LOSING!"
A girl with purple hair, a black halo, a dark purple skirt, two devil horns, one colored white and one colored black, and black shoes then stepped up towards Ink.
"We just need to give him.."
Her hand extended, Ink's old soul in her palm..
"The upper hand for once.."
Ink just looked at her, his fangs pointed. He hissed at her..
"What are you saying?.. The real Ink is dead.."
The demon grinned maliciously..
"He's not dead.. Just tired of fighting.. And decied to keep quiet.."
The demon only giggled.
"Idiot.. You can never bring him back.. Giving me a soul will only make me stronger.."
"Oh really?.. Let's test that theory then!"
She pushed the soul towards the demon, making him absorb it..
The demon paused, then the memories came flooding back.
Ink then looked out at the crowd of people he.. No.. The demon had hurt and toyed with just for kicks..
He buried his face in his scarf.. Sobbing violently..
"You can let him out now.. He's back.. By the way, I'm Luna.. One of the creators from the old multiverse.."
Luna said, getting up from her knees.
"What did you.. Do?.."
Dream asked.
"Well, Ink actually used to have a soul.. And I think when he ripped it, that demon.. Came.. I think it fused with Ink's boredom and need for attention.."
Luna responded, impatiently waiting for them to let out Ink.
"You guys can now meet the real Ink.. The kind, prebby, cheerful, creative yet chaotic one.."
Everyone in the crowd looked confused as ever.
Ink was finally let out, Luna ran to him for a hug.
"YOU'RE BACK!! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"
She sobbed while holding the small skeleton.
"Aha.. I-I'm back.."
He responded, tearing up a little.
"Hey guys so what did you do wit- LUNA?!"
Maxie then came rushing over towards the both of them.
"W-WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?! WHY ARE YOU CUDDLING INK-"
Ink stopped her, only to show his soul..
"I-I'm back.. That.. Thing won't hurt anyone anymore.. N-Not while I'm here.."
Ink gave maxie a weak wink.
Maxie rushed in to hug the old Ink as well.
"What the fuck is going on?.."
Error then asked.
"I have no idea.."
Blue answered, still looking at the cuddling trio..
"HEY EVERYONE! INK'S BACK! THE REAL ONE!"
Luna yelled, and a whole group of creators came over.
She explained that Ink was back, the real one, and they all came in for a group hug.
After a few moments of silence Ink then asked..
"So.. W-What happened to you guys when the old multiverse?.."
"Well.. We stayed the same.. We tried helping you, and the demon because we still thought it was still you.. But that demon couldn't hear us.."
Beatrice then replied.
"After I ripped up my soul.. Something happened.. I was trapped inside my own head, a strange figure then approached me.. Offering me a deal...they said if I gave them the control of my body.. They would give me the old multiverse back, and happiness.. I obliviously accepted, not knowing the hell that demon would put everyone through..
I felt awful when he corrupted Night.. But.. I was also happy af the same time.. First reason was because, he became a father figure! Him and his children are so cute! I'm so happy for him! And, the second reason was because.. I met.. Him.."
Ink looked at Dream. Dream only blushed hardly and looked away. Nightmare smiled at Ink, he now knew this really was the old Ink..
"I fell in love with Dream as I watched.. He's sweet, kind, courageous.. And everything I could want.. I tried to regain control whenever I was around the star sanses.. Or Dream.. Dream and Blue are the greatest allies I could've asked for.. Even though I wasn't in control, Blue and Dream are such great people.. I care about them a lot.. So when I saw Blue getting tortured.. I sobbed so hard.. And.. Dream.. I couldn't even watch when hes was getting tortured and.. you know what.. I just gave up entirely.. On watching.. And trying to help.."
Ink sobbed a little.
"I got little glimpses though.. That's how I knew they hurt almost the entire multiverse, and basically everyone in the crowd.."
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Cliff hanger! I need more writing motivation qwq
Okay so lemme explain,,
I see the original Ink and soulless Ink as two different people,, and soulless ink was only able to 'kill' ink after he became soulless
And as i said before, this may not line up with the cannon storyline because these are my personal understandings and headcanons!
And also I made a little theme for the old Ink!
I call it 'lost soul'
(I JUST PUT MY SONA AS THE PIC IN THE VID CUZ I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT ELSE TO PUT LMAOO)
Hope you enjoyed!
Hhhh ik my writing sucks
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punkscowardschampions ยท 4 years
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Jimmy & Janis
Jimmy: [obviously it's actually ages later so she clearly isn't coming back but it's also enough time that we can pretend we're fine and joke about it and that she might not reply until even later cos christmas so we feel safe to just be like nbd lol] Jimmy: *g2g Jimmy: or piss off would've worked an' all Jimmy: far as a christmas classic goes Janis: yeah, they was up Janis: you know how it goes from there Janis: didn't reckon comparing notes was gonna be any more thrilling than living it, yeah? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: [a picture of Bobby timestamped to show how early he actually was up like yep] Janis: Ouch Janis: how buzzing was he then Janis: ๐Ÿ˜€ ๐Ÿ˜ƒ ๐Ÿ˜„ ๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜† ๐Ÿ˜… ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿคฃ scale Jimmy: off it Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: Where was his best mate on the scale? Janis: pretty solid and manic ๐Ÿ˜† Janis: bit of a wobble when she had to eat her lunch and stop playing with all the shit she got Janis: but what's ๐Ÿ˜‚ without some ๐Ÿ˜ญ Jimmy: #same obvs Jimmy: might just be Ian's cooking making me ๐Ÿ˜ญ though Janis: I'll let her know Janis: feel well reassured and #seen Janis: Sharon didn't show? Jimmy: I know, mate we're all ๐Ÿ’” by her empty chair Jimmy: my mum neither, funnily enough Jimmy: pisstaking lack of miracles about Janis: We did see Jesus and Santa out on it so Janis: lads aren't on top form Jimmy: if he hadn't drank the ๐Ÿฅ› she might've appeared, needing a bit for her โ˜• Jimmy: SUCH a selfish dickhead Janis: spin the trope on it's head Janis: clever Janis: could've been picking up more ๐Ÿšฌ too Jimmy: she left them behind, as NYE resolutions go ๐Ÿšญ is a bit cliche but Jimmy: you crack on, Debbie Janis: far as parting gifts go Janis: so so at best Jimmy: Dunno I were chuffed with it Janis: of course, birth of ๐Ÿ˜Ž boy Jimmy: weren't like I could follow in her footsteps out the door Jimmy: piss poor #originstory that Jimmy: have to fake it Janis: #relatable Jimmy: Duh Jimmy: when ain't we on the same page? Janis: have to ๐Ÿคž they'd never put this shit to paper Janis: poorly written fanfic and a netflix original that tanks, fine Jimmy: what could be more #goals? Jimmy: โœ”โœ” Janis: nothing, obviously Jimmy: ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿฉธ it is then Janis: can sell my soul no problem Janis: good luck cashing that one in boys Jimmy: me an' all Jimmy: any organs going Jimmy: won't be doing receipts, goes without saying Janis: careful how you word that one Janis: get a bit #metoo Jimmy: open to a bit of castration, since you asked Janis: Christmas does remind you of why not to have kids, right Jimmy: if nowt else Jimmy: can't all be Libis ๐Ÿ’” Janis: if you wanna chat to her form an orderly queue behind your brother, like Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Jimmy: 2nd choice AGAIN Janis: who else put you ๐Ÿฅˆ? Jimmy: who HASN'T, babes ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: oh, always the bridesmaid Janis: very you Jimmy: bit weird in this context, don't reckon we can marry off kids or spread about that I wanna wife up Libi so I were avoiding it but Janis: if the baby pink/lilac dress fits darling Jimmy: baby pink like my ๐Ÿ˜ณ OBVS Jimmy: can't have a clash Janis: bad enough you're the oldest and fattest, christ Jimmy: way to drag me by my unflattering weave, hun Janis: Hate for you to make a show of yourself Janis: say these things for your own good ๐Ÿ˜˜ Jimmy: tah Jimmy: I get waiting til your nan is more pissed but don't forget to secure my child bride for tomorrow ๐Ÿ˜˜ Janis: They said yes already Janis: leaving out your intentions, obviously Janis: not that keen to get rid of her Jimmy: we're all chuffed she ain't gotta go in the boot Janis: radio and sweets should suffice in shutting her up Janis: for a bit, anyway Janis: no miracles occurring here either Jimmy: again #same Jimmy: so much in common, me and her Janis: sorry but no one is gonna ship this one Jimmy: PROPERLY starcrossed, what a dream Jimmy: off you fuck, tah Janis: rude Janis: and you won't be able to kidnap her without my help so at least keep me on side 'til then, moron Jimmy: challenge accepted Jimmy: know where she lives and how to shut her up so Janis: yeah, but you don't know how to call off her KILLER dog Janis: checkmate, asswipe Jimmy: I'll have a google, be alright Janis: get your face ripped off, please Janis: get rid of the need for any of this Jimmy: SO romantic, you Jimmy: I'll miss you Jimmy: but bit rude if you ain't allowed to get married without a face Jimmy: bet the tories sorted that Janis: like fuck Janis: your outside'll just reflect the monster within Janis: easier to ๐Ÿ”Ž even for the idiots about this way Janis: she'll get saved in no time and you'll get to be behind bars like you wanna โ›“๐Ÿ’˜ Jimmy: LITERALLY can't deal with these compliments rn tbh Jimmy: or that happy ending Janis: ๐Ÿ’ฆ comes but once a year Jimmy: get your ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’• off ๐ŸŽ… it's OVER, Jodie Jimmy: he's already forgotten you Janis: he's literally all I've got Janis: fuck you Jimmy: delete your ๐Ÿ“ž history and move on Jimmy: you've got the ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ lads are good for nowt else Janis: I believe, thanks Janis: unlike you you bitter cow Jimmy: UGH, get a grip, babes Janis: ๐Ÿคข this is far too much like talking to actual Gracie Jimmy: won't insist on a ๐Ÿ† Jimmy: nowt challenging about doing a decent impression of any of 'em Janis: bit rude you've faked being impressed before now then Jimmy: for me, I'm a well better actor than you, girl Janis: if you reckon that then my job here is done Janis: all the ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ† for me Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: yeah, that kinda day Jimmy: you gonna turn this one around for me an' all? Janis: is that what you want? Jimmy: isn't that what you want? Janis: if you're saying I reckon I always can, like a saviour complex, then nah Janis: but if you're just asking if I still want to see you, then, yeah Jimmy: if either of us would have a complex like that, it's gotta be me as a white lad, come on Janis: alright Janis: I'll come Jimmy: alright Janis: I know today is shit Janis: we don't need to pretend otherwise Jimmy: didn't reckon we were Janis: yeah Jimmy: ? Janis: It is a stupid question Janis: but aside from the obvious, are you alright? Jimmy: are you? Janis: Yeah, pretty much Janis: so what's wrong? Jimmy: how much of the obvious are we putting aside? Janis: that the kids would be a bit gutted about your mum and the food and craic from your dad would be a bit shit Janis: in a nutshell Janis: so go on Jimmy: I'll live Janis: you don't wanna tell me, do you Jimmy: nowt to tell, it's shit, you already said it Janis: okay Jimmy: if you can believe in ๐ŸŽ… you can take my word for it Janis: I am Janis: okay means ๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: we don't need to have an entire ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ‘ back and forth Janis: I'll ๐Ÿ’ฌ when I'm close and you can keep being alright Jimmy: you started it, mate Jimmy: don't be a spoilsport Janis: go on then Janis: have your fun, it ain't mine Jimmy: ๐Ÿ—จ ย to me dickhead Janis: talk back to me Jimmy: I am Janis: not properly Janis: it's gone funny again Jimmy: what do you want me to say? Janis: I don't know Janis: just what you want Jimmy: I never said I were any good with words Janis: I'll survive Janis: let's just be Janis: like normal, business as usual Jimmy: I thought you were gonna write business casual, like there's an Ian approved dress code Jimmy: ๐Ÿค gutted Janis: I have forgone the glitter and fur Janis: though I doubt he'd be as buzzing as shit nan, couldn't risk that faux pas again Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: he'd be chuffed to bits if you were wearing that, no funny business Janis: for the throwback of it all or Jimmy: you're right, loads of people have ๐Ÿ‘€ the ๐Ÿ“ท Jimmy: you CAN'T Janis: if he slid into the gals DMs with the goss you could ๐Ÿšจ Jimmy: ootd not outfit of the DAYS Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” Janis: oi, arrest him, not me Janis: you never said you were strictly fashion ๐Ÿ‘ฎ Jimmy: fine, if you don't wanna drive off into the sunset with me Jimmy: offering you a getaway car here Janis: the cars with me Jimmy: if Libi's not in the boot I ain't interested, soz Jimmy: you were told Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: you'll have to wait and see Janis: and be disappointed Jimmy: if you're wearing that pisstake of an outfit again, yeah Janis: I told you I ain't Janis: never again Janis: ๐Ÿ”ฅ Jimmy: did you? Janis: yeah Janis: [pictures of a jolly xmas fire with that melting all over the shop lmao] Jimmy: bit rude of you not to invite us Janis: I would if I could Janis: there's plenty more to burn Jimmy: ๐ŸŽ„ jumpers for a start Janis: exactly Janis: see if ๐Ÿ’€#2 wants to put her diary on Jimmy: we could do it here ๐Ÿคž the whole house'd go up Jimmy: have to move then Janis: that would be win win Janis: death or a fresh start Jimmy: not enough drama for Bill but never is Jimmy: can't win with his ๐Ÿ‘ป Janis: he'd have you picking who to save Janis: always so EXTRA Janis: take a day off, Billy Jimmy: dead easy answer Janis: Sister can save herself, fuck the dog, so the kid? Jimmy: it's obvs you so the ๐ŸŽญ can go ON and ON and ON ๐Ÿ’”๐ŸŽป๐Ÿ˜ญ and owt else Janis: ugh Janis: my hero Jimmy: Bill makes the rules, babe Jimmy: @ him ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŒน Janis: lemme think of a sonnet first Janis: got to win him back 'round Jimmy: in a bit then Janis: don't offer to help then Janis: lazy Jimmy: why would I want you in his good books? Janis: what's good for me is good for you Jimmy: you can only have the one ๐Ÿ‘ป boyfriend at a time Jimmy: it ain't nowt but ๐Ÿ‘Ž for me to get dumped for a more ๐Ÿฅ‡๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ–‹ ๐ŸŽญ Janis: I've only got the one Janis: ain't nothing but the writer Janis: and his ideas usually get ignored anyway Jimmy: โŒ Jimmy: oh Bill Janis: you don't have to feel bad for him Janis: is trying to steal me Jimmy: can't blame him for having a go Janis: far as ย ๐Ÿง› fake girlfriends go Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ช far as muses go Janis: I wasn't expecting half as many of the pub crawl pics to come out Janis: and that's not sounding surprised again Janis: just that the ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜ต wasn't too real Jimmy: you're that dickhead who looks #goals even with the ๐Ÿ“ธ on Janis: you make me look good Janis: #talent Janis: #skillz Jimmy: it's nowt to do with me Jimmy: you just look Janis: yeah well Janis: we're #goals by default 'cos you're not ugly yourself Janis: half of 'em probably think they're doing charity work or something ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆ‘ Jimmy: tis the season Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ must be ๐Ÿ’” she can't get back on it Janis: looks great on a CV Janis: but daddy hasn't thought about that Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Janis: kicking himself when he realises she's already too thick for Trinity Janis: God ONLY knows where she'll end up now Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž for the north OBVS Janis: ๐Ÿค” Janis: Leeds? Janis: I'll float the idea to her Jimmy: fit right in, her Jimmy: no need to ever leave Janis: SO happy for her and her new Northern life Jimmy: chuck you an oscar in a bit Janis: you got me another prezzie? Janis: you shouldn't have ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜˜ Jimmy: can't help myself Janis: ๐ŸŽ… energy Jimmy: just wanna be the ๐ŸŽ… you deserve ๐Ÿ’• Janis: awh, don't make us cry Jimmy: ๐Ÿš— or ๐Ÿƒ? Janis: ๐Ÿš— Janis: why not Jimmy: alright ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: Considerate Janis: all you know I'm already ten sheets to the wind Jimmy: I'd know Janis: alright ๐Ÿ‘ฎ Jimmy: give yourself away ages before I got you to do any blowing, pisshead Janis: piss off would I Jimmy: weren't a challenge Janis: didn't say it was Janis: not bringing a bottle, obviously Janis: don't wanna make friends with him do I Jimmy: could've given it to me Janis: if it's a requirement I'll keep driving, dickhead Jimmy: if it were a requirement I'd have said before now Janis: then shh Janis: I might've got you something Jimmy: weird coincidence, that Janis: you did? Janis: almost like it's a holiday or something Jimmy: Dunno, sounds fake to me, that, mate Janis: what did you get me then Jimmy: ๐Ÿค Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฃ Janis: mean Jimmy: come here and open it Janis: if it's your dick in box I'm gonna be a ๐Ÿค unimpressed Jimmy: ๐ŸŽ€ Janis: gift wrapping skills leaving nothing to be desired Janis: got it Jimmy: [a picture of this wrapped gift like how rude look how beautiful it is] Janis: don't be a tease again Janis: I'm already driving fast as I can Jimmy: only be a tease if didn't give it you Jimmy: actually for Libi, soz like Janis: she's had enough Janis: take it even if it's another cuddly toy Jimmy: I ain't giving you no clues Janis: not even if I ๐Ÿฅบ Jimmy: go on Janis: [does but obviously it's very pisstakey] Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŒน Janis: is that a clue Jimmy: might be Jimmy: might just not fancy you ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ from the lack of attention before you get here Janis: very possible Janis: so like me Jimmy: can't take the risk Janis: all the ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฅ‡ heroics for you Jimmy: tah Jimmy: nowt to do with being a dickhead who needs you to do owt Janis: 'course not Jimmy: #notallsantas Jimmy: but crack on through the ๐ŸŒจ to bring me my Jimmy: ๐ŸŽ Janis: does this mean I'm an elf Jimmy: you're poor exploited rudolf and I'm your dead keen missus Jimmy: we've switched Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Jimmy: crack on and save me an' all Jimmy: would call this house a prison if I were a dramatic sort of reindeer lass Janis: I doubt you're being treated to such stunning musical numbers whilst you sit and rot though Janis: actually be right there, like Jimmy: you gonna sing for us? Janis: also how you know I'm not that drunk Janis: no karaoke now Jimmy: not even if I ๐Ÿฅบ Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: we'll see Jimmy: [obvs does because always that bitch] Janis: [just assuming your xmas injury is not visible?] Jimmy: [I'm gonna say no so that the bubs won't know when we go to skerries because that's feelsier] Janis: [I vibe] Janis: okay, pretty convincing Jimmy: always sounding so ๐Ÿ˜ฑ you Janis: I might've forgotten what you looked like Jimmy: either that's bollocks or what you said a bit ago about my #goals face were Janis: you decide Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: maybe I'm just saying it's been ages Jimmy: not denying that Janis: then take the compliment Jimmy: if we're telling each other what to do, shut up and drive Janis: 1. you always try and tell me what to do 2. what do you think I'm doing, you shut up Jimmy: 1. when do I? 2. pissing about Janis: literally constantly, no way I could narrow it down to a few examples Jimmy: convenient, that Janis: well bossy Janis: #bossbabe Jimmy: OI ๐Ÿ‘ do ๐Ÿ‘ you ๐Ÿ‘ wanna ๐Ÿ‘ buy ๐Ÿ‘ the ๐Ÿ‘ shite ๐Ÿ‘ off ๐Ÿ‘ my ๐Ÿ‘ facebook ๐Ÿ‘ OR ๐Ÿ‘ WHAT? Janis: Honey, you're in a pyramid scheme Janis: and the lipsticks are shit ๐Ÿ’ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ฐ on that being what pub crawl Sharon or Karen ๐Ÿ’‹ me with Jimmy: might've woken up with no face and your #ultimatekinkunlocked Janis: never gonna sell 'em so she may as well get some wear out of 'em Jimmy: #entreprenher Janis: ๐Ÿคข Janis: #dirtyoldcow Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ or nowt for this lad Jimmy: and she weren't even blonde! Janis: honestly, who does she think she is Janis: walking 'round like she's ๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿผ Jimmy: *๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿผ Jimmy: I'm a good catholic boy now ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ’‹ Janis: ๐Ÿคž you've just made my nan drop down dead somewhere Jimmy: merry christmas, my dear Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘โœ”โšฐ Janis: best present ever ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: what did you get anyway Janis: fun was watching everyone struggle to get me anything without hint or direction Jimmy: mine were Ian not bothering to surprise us with ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ or ๐Ÿข๐Ÿ๐ŸฆŽ to go with the ๐Ÿ• no dickhead asked for Janis: Such a read of poor Twix Janis: never again Jimmy: the one favour she's done us Janis: * I read ๐Ÿ˜‡ Jimmy: he wants to bring her tomorrow Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ• allowed Janis: plenty of places we can go that are only fake dog friendly Janis: but likewise, loads we can go where she can as well Jimmy: where do you want to? Janis: where do you wanna Jimmy: that's not an answer Janis: I don't care, s'not about me Jimmy: or me Janis: well we can't just let them decide or fuck knows what hell we'd end up in Jimmy: go on then Jimmy: have a ๐Ÿ’ญ Janis: you too Janis: or you'll blame me if it's crap Jimmy: don't sound like me, that Jimmy: but alright Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ is permanent I know Jimmy: while I've still got a face any road Janis: we'll see how far the chemical burn can drive your rating down Jimmy: it won't with you, nowt else matters obvs Janis: won't run my rating down, or won't change my # of you? Jimmy: hang on, your rating ain't the same as your #s?! ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Janis: oops, I meant scale of #1-#10 Jimmy: don't matter, we're ๐Ÿ’• face or no face Janis: if you wanted sympathy, a well good breakup where I look like a total bitch Janis: and you don't need to fake no terminal illness Jimmy: be a bit rude Janis: could work Janis: though the sympathy sex DMs might get out of control for the gals that can stomach it Jimmy: you're really not convincing me this is even a ๐Ÿฅ‰ plan Janis: I was just thinking of myself, ngl babes Janis: the only lads who would bother me would be the ones that like mean girls, so at least I could still piss on ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘'s parade and steal all her victims Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: is that a ๐Ÿค? Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: if it were I'd have said it were Janis: ugh Janis: fine Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„ Janis: do it whilst you still can Janis: melty face Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„ Janis: oh you Jimmy: highlight of my day, that Janis: I know that's saying fuck all so Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป'll say it for me Jimmy: should probably ๐Ÿ˜ญ while I can an' all Jimmy: brb Janis: where you going? Janis: I'll be there soon Jimmy: not telling you where I ๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜‘ right Janis: carry on Jimmy: I'll dry my eyes before you get here, nowt to worry about Jimmy: back to ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿšฌ business as usual Janis: thank god Janis: not the kind of 'pleased to see me' I'm after Jimmy: ๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿช“๐Ÿ”ช I know Janis: be well rude if you'd forgot Jimmy: haven't had chance to smack myself round the head with any of 'em yet, you're alright Jimmy: nowt but a dream Janis: don't worry Janis: about to be a reality Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคž Janis: something like that Janis: am I coming in or are you coming outside Jimmy: what kind of question is that? Janis: I dunno Janis: answer it and I'll see Jimmy: why would you wanna come in? Jimmy: the obvs answer to that one is you wouldn't Janis: Yeah, but mission piss off your dad is in full swing, hence I asked Janis: but alright Janis: obviously I'm not pulling up right outside your house in his car so come over park Jimmy: ๐Ÿƒ Janis: [chilling outside this car not at all looking like you're about to do a drug deal or something] Jimmy: [chuck this ๐ŸŽ at her immediately because we're excited and also it's a distraction from how forlorn he clearly is] Janis: [poke and prod and shake it like you can work out what it is] Jimmy: [a look like open it then] Janis: [a look like don't rush me but obviously does and I cannot overstate how actually #SHOOK we'd be like idk what you're gonna say gal] Jimmy: [jimothy just gonna assume you don't like it, thanks for the self doubt Ian] Janis: ['mine's a bit shit now' like it's just a lighter but also you got that engraved we see you] Jimmy: [gesture for that gift like I'll be the judge of that thank you] Jimmy: [we know he's buzzing and is gonna use it immediately] Janis: [handing it over like you're not that bothered but clearly are, lowkey just looking through as much of the book as we can rn] Jimmy: [please do gal because he was joking about ๐Ÿ˜ญ a min ago but he'd actually be emosh af rn cos the greatest gift we have ever received honestly] Janis: [when you don't even have to explain that you had it done before he did it 'cos literally last night and it's Christmas, we're all a bit emosh and overwhelmed now lmao, slayed it too hard] Jimmy: [not putting the lighter away even after his lit both of your ๐Ÿšฌ -which would be a moment โ„ข rn in each other's grill while overwhelmed af- because we're just gonna keep tracing that engraving with our fingers lowkey forever] Janis: [the amount of times we keep going to say something, like, literally no one has ever got us a gift this good, or how much we like it, or literally any of it, but we cannot 'cos it's too much so just standing here dying and smoking] Jimmy: [hard same though, they are both very much in the same boat, but add loads of blinking for him so he don't sob nbd] Janis: [when nothing is safe rn, can't speak, can't make out, just like !!! so hard, do a feelsy lean like you okay 'cos can't verbalise so] Jimmy: [obvs gonna do a feelsy lean back which hopefully won't hurt you too much boy because idk how we're hurting you this time] Janis: [yeah just let me know when it would be obvious 'cos not oblivious but don't wanna act like she's psychic and just gonna know immediately lol] Jimmy: [can you remember what injury I did when ice bath because I remember that but not what was fucking him up at the time] Janis: [it was just general body shots/potential for a broken rib moment, I think?] Jimmy: [that sounds accurate because nhs direct were like ๐Ÿšญ so of course I did] Janis: [it just makes sense for where you would hit someone if you weren't going for a face moment, so potential you might of flinched then, I guess, so we're ? and out of our feels like what was that] Jimmy: [yeah like we're hiding the fact it hurts every time we breathe in so we don't have to forfeit the ๐Ÿšฌ and shit on your gift giving but the feelsy lean is our undoing, literally could've just not done it boy but we know you had to] Janis: [like honestly well done for getting that far it's only 'cos it was so dramatically emotional, the lowkey speed we're putting together what Bobby said, the obvious fact you were driving Ian's stolen car, like okay, so at least we don't have to ask the question, just gently holding his face 'cos can't even hug him or anything 'can I see?' like lemme assess the damage] Jimmy: [at least you would have a bit of time left to downplay how bad it is by looking at her like I'm fine before the bruises expose you because hasn't been long enough for them to fully be !!!!] Janis: [a look like, so show me then, but not as cunty as that sounds lmao] Jimmy: [I look around at the weather like do you want me to freeze to death because I love that we're communicating in looks still lol] Janis: [turning around like oh look, a car] Jimmy: [go sit in it because the weather isn't just an excuse clearly if you're gonna get snowed in tomorrow] Janis: [turn that heating on gal 'bit rude you weren't gonna seduce me' but your tone making it obvs you don't reckon you're gonna succeed at lightening the mood rn but you're alright with not making him talk about it too] Jimmy: ['bit rude of you to reckon I weren't' and a look around like is this not the perfect place to seduce you in because we will downplay this situation until the day we die so it's all nbd and we're SO FINE] Janis: [likewise looks around and shrugs 'suppose it's no less romantic than the park' and then looks out at said park and just chills in the silence for a bit] Jimmy: [we're looking too cos the mems and then eventually we're like 'come here then' as if we're gonna just hook up in this car as standard, sir your injuries] Janis: [does not] Jimmy: [nudges her like excuse you but you know that's gonna make you flinch if the feelsy lean did so then we're just annoyed for letting that happen again] Janis: [sighs, 'never promised I was gonna kill you today' like simply not in this state, and then is looking around again for something, before taking off our hoodie and getting out to assemble this snow pack] Jimmy: [OTT fake sigh to hide how big our genuine sigh would have been as if she doesn't know and then we're just watching her do this like ? before it becomes obvious what she's doing 'got loads of frozen sprouts at ours' because who in his fam would wanna eat them but we're not stopping her because we're hiding this from Bobby at least even if Cass knows] Janis: [just giving this to him like put it where you need it most 'you could go lay in it but you nah'd that idea before we even started' again, gentle pisstaking rn] Jimmy: [does obvs so you're gonna see anyway gal 'no I never, you never said that were your plan' likewise with our gentle pisstaking as if this is a normal day] Janis: [gestures like be my guest 'not a requirement I've gotta be on top of you' but we're looking the best we can without dramatically examining him right now and we're not happy with what we seeing, obviously] Jimmy: ['weren't a requirement for me to get my tits out either but that's what you were after a bit ago' as if she was asking him to flash her instead of trying to investigate whether he's alright or not, I lol] Janis: [IRL ๐Ÿ™„ at you boy 'you gonna try and tell me you're not that sort of girl now'] Jimmy: [crosses himself in the most pisstakey manner cos he's still him, however much pain he's in] Janis: [lols 'great, fake waiting 'til fake marriage now'] Jimmy: [is like ๐Ÿคซ but way hotter than that emoji is obviously and then kissing her as if it's their secret] Janis: [the casual restraint we must show so it doesn't end up going too heavy here, but still, you can kiss as his face isn't injured rn, points to the heavens like, he's always watching babe] Jimmy: [a look up to said heavens like we're so #into that idea of a pervy voyeuristic god] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜ 'all about the #fans, you'] Jimmy: [shakes his head like a nerd 'don't sound like me'] Janis: [noise like hmm okay hun, after a little more silence, 'where were the kids?' we mean when Ian beat him up but up to you if he follows this train of thought] Jimmy: [shaking his head again before he can stop himself but obvs this time seriously like they didn't see anything because he does know what she means and my vibe is that whenever this happened Cass would've kept Bobby busy when the arguing started but because jimothy isn't ready to get into this whole story even though she's already worked it out he's gonna pretend he doesn't know what she's going on about and that was simply a confused headshake 'what?'] Janis: ['where are the kids now, like?' like what they up to, how'd you sneak out vibes, not 'cos you wanna pretend that's what you said all along but you understood if nothing else that he heard you and he doesn't wanna talk about however he understood what you said so we changing the subject] Jimmy: [nods in the direction of his house literally over the road 'can probably see 'em pissing about with all the shit he's bought from here' because we know that's the only parenting Ian does honey] Janis: [nods because we understand this type of parenting too, even if that isn't actually all that ruster do but you know 'gonna take weeks to get rid of all the fucking wrapping paper at ours'] Jimmy: [flicks his lighter she got him on and off 'you'll have a right laugh doing that' because we know she loves the one we gave her too] Janis: ['another good idea' and going to switch out his snow pack 'is it helping a bit?'] Jimmy: ['full of 'em, me' because we can't even with people taking care of us because when does that ever happen but it is helping so we've gotta add 'but you do alright yourself an' all'] Janis: [shrugs like it's the literal least we can do 'cos we think other people would probably have something to say or whatever rn and we don't 'you had any painkillers yet?'] Jimmy: [mimes drinking but that's clearly a pisstake because you'd know if he was drunk rn and is about to say something but actually does ๐Ÿฅฑ because hasn't had any sleep which would hurt so thank god for this snow actually working so it's bearable] Janis: [back at it with this snow pack like we're anticipating that, before rummaging round in this car looking for some pills, gonna say there's none, at least he lives more central than you gal, looking at him like hmm 'you should go lay in the back' like get comfy whilst I run to the shops 'shame Helena isn't actually a dealer, though'] Jimmy: ['bit weird if you drove all this way to watch me sleep, Joanne' but does go to get comfy because why not tbh but because he's him he's pulling her along with him like I only will if you come and lie with me 'or in the boot' imagine if she just popped up like hey LOL] Janis: ['what are you gonna do about it?' said like a usual challenge but it simply is not, speaking of the boot reaching over now she's also in the back for the obligatory random coats and picnic blankets etc so she can cover him up so he doesn't get cold whilst having to be covered in snow as well, just tucking him in and shaking our head like oh you 'so soz I didn't kidnap any bitch for you and tie her up back there'] Jimmy: [tries to start a playfight but we simply can't so we're grumpy and forlorn but we're pretending we're gutted about the lack of kidnap only and making it OTT and fake as per 'you'll have to do' and acting like we're gonna tie her up with something but snuggling into her because we are buzzing she's here in these shit times] Janis: [just snuggling for a while, trying to make him as comfortable as possible all things considered 'I've got to get some pain relief in you before you crash' and dramatically tearing yourself away like you won't be 10 minutes or so] Jimmy: [checking his imaginary watch like no no I don't have time to crash it's alright because you simply don't want her to go even though she's literally gonna be 10 minutes lol] Janis: [pouting unintentionally 'cos likewise don't really wanna leave him like you could take the car but don't wanna drive it all over this town unnecessarily like they run license plate checks often enough to not be silly with it 'I'll get drink too, if I can, if you want' like every little helps] Jimmy: [gotta just run his thumb over that pouty lip like that's not the most distracting thing ever because if we say something we'll just be like DON'T GO!! too dramatically to even pretend is fake so we can't even talk, so soz that he can't answer a question ever at the best of times but managing to get out 'if you want' as if she's the one who needs it oh jimothy] Janis: [testing you so hard right now soz gal, 'it'll keep us warm' because you have to be at least slightly suggestive back before running] Jimmy: speaking of kidnap, my sister's coming tomorrow an' all Jimmy: can chuck the ๐Ÿ• at her soon as it starts doing our heads in Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: we won't have to do something completely 4-6 shit then and we can blame it on her on the sly Janis: sorted Jimmy: Dunno what or where they'll all be bothered about Janis: well I have been ๐Ÿค” like you said Jimmy: go on Jimmy: what's your ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ’ก? Janis: we can kick it cliche and go to the beach Janis: but not here Janis: nan and granda got a caravan in Skerries and Libi would love showing you and Bobby around no doubt Jimmy: *#goals Jimmy: if Libi's ๐Ÿ˜ our kid will be Janis: awh Janis: thank god they don't go to our school Janis: too much competition Jimmy: he's been going on about her all day Jimmy: don't even need #s Janis: had to wrestle my phone off her 'cos she was trying to call him midway through lunch to see if he had to eat carrots too Jimmy: the answer's he don't have to eat owt he don't want, she'd have been ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: just tells Ian he's allergic to whatever it is if he starts Jimmy: he'd be well good at fake dating, oscar's in the bag Janis: honestly, coming for your job at CG next Janis: when he can reach the counter Jimmy: he can have that, they've been on at me to work tomorrow Janis: seriously Janis: who needs overpriced caffeine that badly boxing day Jimmy: what dickhead needs it any day? Janis: true Janis: but especially now Jimmy: Pete needs the ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ for new ๐ŸŽธ strings or some bollocks, I've told him to crack on Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜˜ Janis: he'll remember you when he's made it big Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž he'll write a song about me Jimmy: you can sing it Janis: that's cruel and unusual punishment Janis: obviously want a song written about me, not to sing about you ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: you'll have to earn yours an' all Jimmy: he's no slag Janis: it is easy though Jimmy: to write a song or inspire one? Janis: to inspire one Janis: even without shifts to swap Jimmy: inspire me then Jimmy: might ๐Ÿ–‹ you one Janis: right now I'm a bit busy getting you drugs and alcohol Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡ or nowt baby Jimmy: what are you gonna do let ๐Ÿ’Š ๐Ÿฅƒ inspire me instead? Janis: Can you even write? Janis: I'll know if you cheat and let Bill's ๐Ÿ‘ป do it for you Jimmy: even the thickest northerner would know if Bill's ๐Ÿ‘ป had a go Jimmy: all his thees and thous Janis: that's how they talk in the countryside though Janis: I've been forced to read Wuthering Heights, tah Jimmy: bit rude you ain't written me a sonnet, living out there in the middle of nowt with all them fit ๐Ÿ‘ all about to act as a muse for you Janis: if it don't fit on a lighter, how am I gonna get you to see it? Jimmy: carve it into my ๐Ÿ˜Ž Janis: a good idea 'til you're legally blind and I've got to train the dog more than sit and stay Jimmy: if anyone could though, mate Jimmy: obvs you Jimmy: train it to walk us into traffic and that's another job done Janis: nah Janis: shit way to die Janis: where's the fun in it for me? Jimmy: never said there were, it were you saying you were busy Janis: come on Janis: never too busy for you, darling Jimmy: walked into that like I were blind Janis: you are sleepy Janis: won't be too disappointed in you Jimmy: should've let you meet Ian, that's step mum talk if I've ever heard it Janis: financially ruining him with the divorce is just the tip of the iceberg of shit I'd be more than willing to do Janis: #fakedatethefakeboyfriendsrealdad? Janis: might be the logical next step Jimmy: if that's the tip, can't wait to hear what you're willing to do on the rest of that iceberg Janis: nothing if not dedicated to the cause Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ Janis: I did forget how many places would be shut though Janis: there'll be somewhere Jimmy: It's alright Jimmy: come back Janis: no you need some Jimmy: I'll live Janis: how about at yours Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’Š โœ” ๐Ÿฅƒโœ” Jimmy: not gonna get any ๐Ÿ† off Helena or her customers but Janis: yeah but, can you go in Janis: or am I Jimmy: I get it, you wanna crack on with your iceberg strategy Janis: ๐Ÿ›ณ Jimmy: I better crack on an' all and paint you before I ๐Ÿฅถ๐ŸŒŠ Janis: you better still be under those blankets Jimmy: [a picture like ๐Ÿ‘€ peeping out from those blankets] Janis: you're adorable Jimmy: come back Janis: okay Janis: but I am gonna make you feel better somehow Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: knew you couldn't resist me, Jules Janis: never said I could Janis: but you've got to resist me Jimmy: don't challenge me Jimmy: not like that Janis: Sorry Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: I know, baby Janis: so devastating Jimmy: worst christmas EVER Janis: ๐Ÿฅบ Janis: you would feel differently if you'd picked yourself up a ๐Ÿถ Jimmy: that'd be worst christmas ever and ever amen Janis: STOP PRAYING Janis: it's so weird Jimmy: make me Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ˆ Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž Janis: [show back up, lowkey grumpy you forgot it was Christmas day but we're happy to see him, checking he's comfortable and probably doing the snow pack again] Jimmy: [snuggle her because she must be cold and that's obvs the only reason okay] Janis: [get yourselves situated lads] Jimmy: [opening his mouth to say a million things like thanks, I missed you, I was only joking it's not the worst christmas ever but we don't know how to say any of them so we're just not] Janis: [putting your finger on his mouth like he said anything at all there 's'alright' like it so isn't for either of you rn but you're trying god bless Jimmy: [hitting her with some intense eye contact like I hope you can read my mind rn because all those things I wanna say are so important] Janis: [at least you can kiss] Jimmy: [you both very much need to, I couldn't be that evil] Janis: [or something is gonna come out here, I can't be held responsible lol] Jimmy: [literally same so shh for a bit please] Janis: [emotions are running hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh and not jus me character bleeding] Jimmy: [they are and that's why it's gonna be so fun that they get snowed in and so heartbreaking when she leaves] Janis: [oh the delicious drama] Jimmy: [speaking of leaving neither of you are gonna wanna go home even more than usual] Janis: [like you barely have to, just to make sure Cass and Bobby are ready and you've got to get Libi gal but yes, still] Jimmy: [damn you kiddos, we know they'd just go now if not for y'all] Janis: [when you can't leave your siblings, so sad, so rude] Jimmy: [literally didn't ask to be parents rn but we are out here becoming a family unit] Janis: [god bless, at least you're all gonna have a good time on this trip] Jimmy: [we'll make sure you do, lads, casual domestic bliss] Janis: [but seriously, is there anything else we dare to say or do rn before making you separate] Jimmy: [we should probably separate you but I don't want to lol] Janis: [at least you can message when you're separated so you'll have to say something and not just snugg] Jimmy: [give her your hoodie or jumper before she goes because she's sacrificed hers for you and you easily can sacrifice one of your layers because you only have to go across the road when you can bring yourself to] Janis: [cute selfie you don't need to take to prove you're still wearing it like 5 minutes later lol] Jimmy: [one back of him taking some painkillers, I imagine they're on his sticky out tongue in a sassy manner like we're calling her out for worrying about him when he's OBVS FINE but we're sending the pic actually so she won't worry because we care] Janis: take more than the recommended dose, tah Janis: but only double, no ๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: I get it, no self induced coma unless you're there to take advantage Janis: if Sandy ain't gonna Jimmy: how many oscars has she got? you should've have 'em off her Janis: has she got any? Janis: you're her biggest fan, you tell me Jimmy: it's you bringing her up Janis: sounds fake Jimmy: you'd know about that more than me Janis: Why would I? Jimmy: you're going for her oscars Janis: on my own Janis: I think not Jimmy: don't reckon they'll cut one in half for us Jimmy: and as long as I've got the #fans convinced I why would I need owt else? Janis: long-winded way of saying you'd be ๐Ÿฅˆ Jimmy: what you thought I were done giving you ๐ŸŽs Janis: don't cheapen the actual gift, dickhead Janis: also if you aren't, gonna have to do the classic see-what's-lying-about-to-wrap so Jimmy: nowt cheap about ๐Ÿฅ‡ Janis: is if you reckon you're giving it me Janis: got to earn it or what's the point Jimmy: don't you reckon you have? Janis: don't you? Jimmy: what for? Janis: for our ๐Ÿ’˜story Janis: what else? Jimmy: not today I've not Janis: yeah you have Janis: anyway, no cunt works christmas Jimmy: you have ๐Ÿš‘ Janis: that's not ๐Ÿ’˜ Janis: I wanted to see you Janis: then you was fucked up, what am I meant to do? Janis: anyone would Jimmy: ๐Ÿƒ Jimmy: that's what loads of people would do Janis: nah Janis: not a pussy Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿง› there weren't no ๐Ÿฉธ though Jimmy: next time ๐Ÿคž Janis: you might be pissing it Janis: but I'm not thrilled about that Janis: lack of a piss fetish aside Jimmy: I'll leave out the selfie one way or the other Janis: ๐Ÿ’ก Janis: don't wanna get banned, babe Jimmy: sounds fake, that Jimmy: love a ban, me Janis: fine Janis: can you not just do an appropriately placed ๐Ÿ† sticker Jimmy: depends how massive the sticker'll go, babe Jimmy: no promises Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: idiot Jimmy: ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿง  Janis: that old excuse Jimmy: no need to tell the fans it's 'cause I'm pissing it out Janis: ๐Ÿคซ Janis: though no need if you plan on going live next time you need a slash Jimmy: only if the ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿฅƒ really inspire me Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: soz we're not going away on a bender Jimmy: have to rely on you for my ๐ŸŽจ then Janis: nice of you not to demote me Jimmy: here Jimmy: [whatever today's doodle the final one of this advent is] Janis: it's the last one Jimmy: don't have to be Janis: you gonna keep doing it 'til ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: why not? Janis: not very goals if you get wrist strain Jimmy: I'll spread it about it's not ๐Ÿ† related, don't worry Janis: tah Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜˜ Janis: you'll run out of ways to draw me before long Jimmy: challenge accepted Janis: โœ๐Ÿ–Œ๐Ÿ’ช Jimmy: Oi you forgot ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ– Janis: ๐Ÿ–‹ is Bill's ๐Ÿ– is Bobby's Jimmy: bit rude Janis: you're being the hog Janis: learn to share Jimmy: gave him the last roast potato ages ago Jimmy: just the kind of brother I am ๐Ÿ† Janis: show off Jimmy: keep your jealousy in check, I'd have given it you if you'd been here Janis: had a plate load myself, don't you worry Jimmy: sleep easy now, tah Janis: that makes one of us Jimmy: I get it, you're ๐Ÿ˜ for tomorrow Jimmy: you and our kid both Janis: more like Libi won't leave me alone now for the same reason Janis: she basically does acrobatics in her sleep so that'll be well fun Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” we can't chuck the two of 'em in a room in a bit and leave 'em to it Jimmy: 'cause he'll be as bad Janis: you're gonna have to sleep on his floor Janis: hard surface will help in the long run Jimmy: dunno how I'm explaining that Jimmy: ๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿฆท brb just checking for monsters mate, don't ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ญ or owt Janis: duh, say you wanna go camping Janis: then he'll inevitably wanna join you and you can have the bed to yourself when he crashes Jimmy: make up your mind, Janet Jimmy: hard surface you said Janis: just rather you didn't get booted Janis: either or on where you end up Jimmy: weren't in my #ultimategoals Janis: obviously, I ain't there Jimmy: what you trying to make me ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ for? Janis: not my ultimate goal either Jimmy: that'd be turning the ๐Ÿš— round Janis: 'course Janis: what could be more cinematic Jimmy: nowt, which is why I said it Janis: shame you don't write the scene directions Jimmy: yeah Janis: he's such a cockblock Jimmy: SUCH a slag for the tension Janis: bit rude 'cos he had them married, fucked and dead in the space of like 3 days in the OG Jimmy: what's he trying to say about us? the dickhead Janis: maybe he's trying to be more #relatable to a modern audience? Janis: he's seen the โคs and the views Jimmy: next go round he'll do it so they never meet IRL Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ oh god Janis: I'd kms immediately Jimmy: there you go Jimmy: job done in even less than 3 days Janis: at least I get to ๐Ÿ‘€ at you Janis: an actual fake boyfriend that doesn't exist is well ๐ŸŽป Jimmy: the ๐ŸŽจ would be SO shite Janis: probably 'cos I'd have to do it myself Jimmy: nah 'cause I wouldn't be in it Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: bighead strikes again Jimmy: Oi that's a point Jimmy: you never did sing to me Janis: shh Jimmy: go on Janis: I can't just sing at you Jimmy: why? Janis: 1. it'd be weird 2. contrary to popular (your) belief, I don't think I'm well mint at everything Jimmy: 1. you're making it weird 2. you never will with that attitude, dickhead Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‘ Jimmy: *3. please Janis: let a good song come on the radio first Jimmy: as excuses go ๐Ÿ† Jimmy: know how you feel about interrupting Mariah Janis: [voice recording of us singing along to whatever festive song is on rn like there] Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŒน Jimmy: but none for me 'cause I never thought through how much that'd make me miss you Janis: it's hardly a lullabye but Janis: you wanted it Jimmy: dunno what's more of a pisstake 1. you not reckoning you're good at owt 2. that there's actually nowt you aren't 3. how bad I still want you here Janis: I just know what I'm good at, properly Janis: most people can sing if someone teaches you how to breathe right Janis: but the last part is mutual Jimmy: you gonna give me the bulletpoints or what? Janis: of what I'm good at? Jimmy: can't teach me to breathe properly from there, might as well Janis: I don't think nows the time for breathing exercises, like Janis: and you've seen or you'll see what I'm good at Jimmy: don't want you to crash the ๐Ÿš— girl Jimmy: why I said the breathing bit can wait Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: but Jimmy: but Janis: I miss you Jimmy: it wasn't long enough Jimmy: tomorrow'll be Jimmy: you'll be telling me to piss off by the end Janis: maybe Jimmy: challenge accepted Jimmy: not that being a MASSIVE dickhead is, obvs Janis: obviously Janis: but you're literally competing with children so who am I gonna get sick of faster Jimmy: goes without saying won't be the ๐Ÿ• Janis: you brought her up Jimmy: missing me less already look Janis: dickhead Janis: you bringing her then? Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž Ian'll murder her if I don't Janis: that's a yeah Jimmy: how is it? Janis: you don't want her murdered Jimmy: the blame for it, but that'll be @iantaylor8 Jimmy: chuffed to bits for him to have it Janis: maybe she'll 'run away' tomorrow then Jimmy: went to live with mum, nowt to worry about kids ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: an update on the farm classic Jimmy: ๐Ÿ—จ bollocks is what he's good at Janis: not going for the easy gag of saying it's where you got it from Jimmy: ๐ŸŽฏ Janis: should I bring Killer? Jimmy: do you want to? Janis: not really Janis: but she'd flip shit if you brought Twix Janis: don't wanna get them on the rocks already ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: you're alright, I'll leave her here Janis: ๐Ÿ‘Œ I'll tell her Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: might have to call you up when she refuses to take my word for it Jimmy: if she has a go at me in sign she can say whatever she likes Jimmy: haven't taught her nowt that'll ๐Ÿ’” me Janis: we all know ๐Ÿ’ฉhead is pretty devastating Janis: don't need to put a brave face on Jimmy: #notallsantas Jimmy: how many times, babe Janis: how dare I forget how special you are Jimmy: SO rude Janis: Baby Jimmy: I'll forgive you, just that kind of ๐ŸŽ… Janis: the kind that misses out on an opportunity to have me make it up to you? Janis: psh Jimmy: the kind that knows you will Janis: purposely won't now Jimmy: alright, then I'll have to make you Janis: look forward to seeing you try Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ† Janis: let's hope so Janis: I wanted to be nice to you but now I can't on principle Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ Janis: stop it Jimmy: when you start being nice to me Janis: ๐Ÿ–• Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: you better not lose the lighter Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ AS IF Janis: or give it away to any fucker in the smoking area Jimmy: well generous, me Jimmy: that'll DEFINITELY happen Janis: ๐Ÿ˜  Jimmy: it's not the last roast potato, you're alright Janis: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: it is Jimmy: whatever you give me is safe with me Janis: alright, we did fairytale of new york last night Jimmy: weren't likely to forget how ๐Ÿฅ‡ I did the accent Janis: you don't take Irish and it shows Jimmy: said nowt about chucking that lighter at your head Janis: well I've got a full play to hit you with so think on, Shane Jimmy: stop flirting with me Janis: rude Jimmy: I'm trying to tell you I like my ๐ŸŽ dickhead Janis: so do I Jimmy: good Janis: Libi said tell Bobby to remember Snow Janis: it was a bit threatening tbh but leave that out Jimmy: forget Snow, forget this friendship, mate ๐Ÿ‘‹ Janis: what can I say Janis: she's got priorities Jimmy: takes after you, gonna chuck me if I chuck this lighter Janis: least no fucker else is gonna reckon she's my kid Jimmy: they'll hear me ๐Ÿ—จ and reckon they're all mine Janis: the reality is they'll probably think they're yours and your sisters Janis: soz ๐Ÿคข Jimmy: grim up north Janis: not gonna make your sister buzzing for the day out so ๐Ÿคซ Jimmy: not gonna add her into this ๐Ÿ—จ Jimmy: she might not wanna now the ๐Ÿ•'s not Janis: @ all of 'em Janis: cheek Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: least you wanna spend time with me Janis: have to do Jimmy: you gonna be nice to me then? Janis: depends Jimmy: ? Janis: are you gonna be nice to me or what Jimmy: dunno what you mean Jimmy: never not nice to you Janis: ๐Ÿค” Janis: not really an answer, that Jimmy: be nice to me, you can have the same back Jimmy: how's that? Janis: when am I not nice to you is the question Janis: but alright Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: see, no answer Janis: I'm too nice to you Jimmy: or I were being nice by ๐Ÿ”ฅ the receipts Janis: ha Janis: go for it, not like I'm delusional like the gals and think I'm SO lovely to EVERYONE Jimmy: should've introduced them to Ian Jimmy: that's his #vibe today Janis: long as he promises to murder them Janis: ideal Jimmy: won't be able to help himself, obvs Jimmy: they make up for not being bottle blonde by looking 45 Janis: I'll tell Grace to put the right wig on Jimmy: bit of patience ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ and ๐Ÿ’€#2's will have all fallen out Janis: less evidence clean up Janis: considerate of them Janis: really are #saints Jimmy: hang about for that tutorial, you'll be well in Janis: 'scuse you Janis: I wore something girly and I've got a man Janis: literally the requirements apparently Jimmy: soz, you're right Jimmy: I were thinking about the learning experience that is Tammy's tiktoks Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: if you think I'm dancing for you as well Janis: another thing coming Jimmy: have to do everything myself round here Janis: you love it Jimmy: one of us has to be #goals Jimmy: if you won't, it's up to me Janis: oi Jimmy: what? Janis: you take the piss Jimmy: don't sound like me, that Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: not long ago you didn't like me walking, never mind ๐Ÿ’ƒ Jimmy: and how mardy were you Jimmy: can't have it both ways, Jennifer Janis: you know why Jimmy: never said I didn't Janis: yeah Jimmy: I'll carry you about tomorrow if you're missing it Janis: no you won't Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: spoilsport Janis: you're gonna take it easy Jimmy: ๐Ÿ›โ›“'s meant to be my kink not yours Janis: s'called roleplaying Janis: try it Jimmy: UGH FINE Janis: I promise you'll have a good time Jimmy: yeah? Janis: serious Jimmy: alright Jimmy: then I promise not to piss about Janis: okay Janis: are you alright? Jimmy: are you? Janis: yeah Janis: are you Jimmy: now I've seen you Janis: I mean it Jimmy: me an' all Janis: you and your lines Janis: make me ๐Ÿ˜ณ Jimmy: Oi, I just said it weren't a line Janis: but Jimmy: you heard Janis: I wish I could've stayed Jimmy: do the counting for us Jimmy: til we can go Janis: I'm on it Janis: ๐Ÿ–•โœŒ๐ŸคŸ Jimmy: that were it Janis: well smart, like Janis: not to brag Jimmy: won't start you a # if you don't want Jimmy: I get it, loads of pressure Janis: what girl don't want a # for Christmas? Janis: #sospoilt Jimmy: [obvs does give her complimentary #s enjoy that the fans] Janis: [flirt on those socials 'cos we don't know what to really say atm] Jimmy: [take your excuse to be fake and extra because the feels are high rn] Janis: [you simply must lads, also hint about this trip like you've had it planned forever] Jimmy: [just wait for how romantic and #goals we can make it when we're snowed in lads, little do you know] Janis: [hohaha] Jimmy: [thank god we have this flirting sesh because I've had to tone what I was gonna say down so many times lol like not yet boy] Janis: [a hard same] Janis: fake you is fun Jimmy: ๐Ÿค of a twat, I get why you like him Janis: give him my number, yeah Jimmy: didn't sound like you were shy around him, reckon you can do that yourself Janis: reckon he'll be well about me making you do it though so Janis: tah Jimmy: massive twat were what I meant to call him Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘โœ” Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: you know how Bill's ๐Ÿ‘ป feels about a love triangle Janis: technically a love square but fuck fake me Janis: no one is here for her Jimmy: bit rude to the fans Janis: she's just a boring version of me Janis: deny it Jimmy: never said I was one of her fans Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Janis: *sends screenshot* Jimmy: *backtracks so hard I need more ๐Ÿ’Šs to sort me out but it's alright there's nowt more goals than a lad with no spine* Janis: we ๐Ÿ‘ love ๐Ÿ‘ a ๐Ÿ‘ doormat ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: works for mates an' all, dunno why I were acting like I were special there Janis: fake you is well special Janis: #facts Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‡ him Janis: gotta be a reason the DMs are so full Jimmy: there's LOADS Jimmy: could go on and on Janis: ๐Ÿคค Janis: don't let me stop you Jimmy: he is, well humble that lad Janis: SO shy Janis: scaring him with my thirst Jimmy: bit awkward but can't help it you Janis: it's cool, I can pretend I'm shy too Janis: what's more goals than pretending you have a totally different personality to catch you a man Jimmy: duh Janis: you'd know all about that ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿšฌ Jimmy: I've had a girlfriend, yeah Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: what she pretend to be then? Jimmy: a lass who weren't a total nightmare Janis: if you're gonna pretend to be anything Janis: fairplay Jimmy: did work for a bit, give her that Janis: not the first or last to fall for it Jimmy: obvs Janis: just saying Jimmy: weren't saying you should shut up Janis: well Janis: no need to chat about it Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: wasn't what I mean anyway, for starters Jimmy: you meant I weren't ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿšฌ which for starters is bollocks Janis: okay ๐Ÿค“ Jimmy: you Janis: Hardly Jimmy: more chance that you're a ๐Ÿค“ than me Jimmy: and loads more receipts Janis: is there fuck Jimmy: deny it all you like, girl Jimmy: I can't even read Janis: ~express~ yourself in other ways don't you Janis: I don't Jimmy: bollocks do you not Janis: only when you force me to sing Jimmy: didn't take much ๐ŸฅŠ Janet Jimmy: barely twisted owt of yours Janis: 'cos you couldn't, soft boy Janis: be embarrassing to watch you try Jimmy: piss off Jimmy: you'd be ๐Ÿ˜ณ but we both know why Janis: not what we're talking about Jimmy: is it not? Janis: you know it's not Jimmy: sounds fake Janis: never said you weren't good at that Jimmy: I'm just saying you express yourself in as many different ways as me Janis: that's just Jimmy: what? Janis: ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿค Jimmy: tah for clearing that up Janis: that's just between you and me, is what I was going to say Jimmy: weren't gonna send a tweet, you're alright Janis: shut up Jimmy: that's just between me and everyone else Janis: something like that Jimmy: that's exactly what it's like Jimmy: I've got nowt to say to any of them Janis: Me either Janis: never have, really Jimmy: I like talking to you Jimmy: don't matter what about Janis: it's alright, ain't it Jimmy: that a question or what? Janis: we're mates? Janis: that's a question for you Jimmy: do you wanna be mates? Janis: we act like it Janis: don't we Jimmy: not what I asked but Janis: yeah but you always ask questions never answer so I'm allowed to as well Janis: don't you think we do? Jimmy: I dunno what you're on about, I answer questions Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: you don't Jimmy: bollocks Janis: go on then Janis: answer my question Janis: without asking one Jimmy: hang on, which one, are we mates or do we act like it? Janis: can you manage 2? Janis: since you do it all the time, shouldn't be a struggle Jimmy: there's nowt I can't handle, dickhead Janis: ... Janis: I'm waiting Jimmy: fuck's sake Jimmy: you're so Jimmy: dunno why I wanna be mates with you Janis: Charming as that is Janis: still counts as an answer, so I'll take it Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜˜ Jimmy: I dunno what's more charming than I don't like talking to anybody but you Jimmy: or why you'd reckon I'd say that but not wanna be mates Janis: well you're confusing and I'm thick too sometimes Jimmy: you alright now? Jimmy: 'cause having to play 20 questions would be taking the piss a bit Janis: you don't take the piss and we will be fine Jimmy: I'm not taking the piss Jimmy: I can ask a mate if they're alright, can't I? Janis: you're making me sound like I'm well high maintenance and hysterical Jimmy: how am I? Janis: acting like I asked you 1000s instead of 2 Janis: but I am fine, despite you being a bit of a dickhead Jimmy: just said playing the games would be a pisstake when you ain't even sleeping over, nowt else Janis: that mean no midnight snacks? ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ no Janis: we've made such a mistake Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ๐ŸŽป Janis: quick, pop on a romcom Jimmy: rather you popped back in the ๐Ÿš— Janis: me too Janis: can't really head off in the dead of night or it will be obvious it's a kidnapping Jimmy: we'll go back for her in a bit, I'll live Janis: I could come back Janis: what about if your brother wakes up though Janis: you can't kip in the ๐Ÿš— Jimmy: *should Jimmy: I'll let you in Janis: yeah? Janis: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: you gonna wait for everyone to be ๐Ÿ˜ด or what? Jimmy: I can't have your fit nan fuming at me Janis: for starters, ugh Janis: but I can just come back over Janis: though I probably should give them some ~quality family time~ before I do, keep them somewhat on side Jimmy: I don't care if you don't Jimmy: but if Libi wanted some bollocks from home that meant we needed to pick her up from there it'd be a top idea for you to stay here and a ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ’ก for you to spread that about Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ˆ Janis: I knew I kept you around for a reason Jimmy: bit late to kidnap Star and chuck her back at your nans, she's too high profile now, every dickhead has seen her Janis: you are to blame for that bit Janis: but that's easy Janis: kids are idiots, or suggestible, if you wanna be nice about it Janis: I'll make her remember something she absolutely NEEDS Jimmy: you're not as thick as I look Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: you aren't either but I won't spread that about Janis: reputation and everything Jimmy: gotta stay #relatable to the fans, babe Janis: #attainable some would say Jimmy: they can have the cancer I've got coming my way if they're that bothered Jimmy: not having you off me though Janis: I don't want nobody else Jimmy: none of them dickheads are good enough for you Janis: I don't care about that Janis: I just want you Jimmy: have me then Jimmy: I'm doing nowt but waiting here Janis: it's well inconvenient that I keep remembering you're hurt Jimmy: I'm alright Janis: don't worry, there's plenty we can do without injuring you further Janis: and I won't make any jokes about stamina Jimmy: don't YOU worry Jimmy: you heard, I'm alright Jimmy: nowt I can't handle, I said Janis: alright Janis: sorry Jimmy: โŒ Janis: just trying to help, not overreact though so yeah Janis: โœ” Jimmy: you did help Jimmy: tah for that, I should've ๐Ÿ—จ Janis: nah Janis: it's nothing Jimmy: not nowt to me Janis: whatever kind of dickhead you are Janis: no call for that Jimmy: it were my own fault, no denying that Janis: still Jimmy: you're a top mate on the first day of being one Jimmy: take your ๐Ÿ† Janis: the fact neither of us has got any others right now is really showing Janis: but fuck it Jimmy: I don't want any others Janis: me neither Janis: load of cunts Jimmy: up north, here and wherever else Ian tries to drag me next Janis: you wanna be penpals, yeah Jimmy: ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿฉธ Jimmy: and ๐Ÿ˜ญ obvs Jimmy: sweat's more your shout, being SUCH an athlete Janis: I'll send you some ๐Ÿงฆ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค Janis: maybe I should charge, you're right Jimmy: got in there just in time for mates rates Janis: lucky you Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคž is right Janis: you're ridiculous Jimmy: what so you don't want my ๐Ÿ’Œ? Janis: you ain't gonna write to me Jimmy: it ain't my fault I can't, Jasmine Jimmy: I'll send you daily ๐ŸŽจ Janis: why are we talking about this? Jimmy: you asked Janis: oh so now you can't stop with your answers Jimmy: make up your mind, my dear Janis: shut up Jimmy: ๐Ÿค Janis: better Janis: if we're gonna talk about anything, let's talk about now Jimmy: alright Janis: well, more specifically, in a bit, when I'll be there Jimmy: go on then Janis: what? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ—จ something Jimmy: that'd be how a conversation works Janis: ugh Janis: just Janis: I wanna see you Jimmy: it feels like ages since you were here Janis: I know Janis: but I don't know why Janis: it always feels like that Jimmy: I think you answered it when you said you wanna see me Janis: yeah Janis: no lie Jimmy: I get it, you know Janis: yeah, you aren't that good an actor Janis: I can tell Jimmy: bit rude Jimmy: I mean, I asked for this when I picked you, but I didn't ask for this Janis: what's that supposed to mean? Jimmy: what I said Jimmy: it ain't always piss easy being in over my massive head, even if I manage to make it look it Janis: you ain't Janis: the plans going exactly to plan Janis: this is just Janis: fun, yeah Jimmy: dunno how pissed I were when I last said it but you are that, and do make owt less shit Janis: you too Janis: so let's keep doing it Jimmy: I weren't saying I don't wanna Janis: Obviously Janis: I'm coming over for a reason Jimmy: alright, don't take the piss Jimmy: I had a point somewhere, I just dunno what it were Janis: I ain't Janis: you're cute Jimmy: that sounds well pisstakey, girl Janis: but you are Janis: and I like you as a mate Janis: but no shit I wanna fuck you too Jimmy: gutted you don't wanna write to me, you're actually really good with words Janis: a pisstake Janis: but warranted Jimmy: I mean it, it were like you read my mind then and ๐Ÿ–‹ it down Janis: as long as we're on the same ๐Ÿ“‘ I don't give a fuck how stupid it sounds Jimmy: about how cute I am? OBVS Janis: deal with it nerd Janis: you're adorable Jimmy: long as you keep it between us, call me what you like Janis: I wouldn't give me free rein like that Jimmy: as challenges go, I've accepted worse Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: won't be calling you nothing though, gotta be well ๐Ÿคซ ain't we Jimmy: whisper to me then Janis: I'll try Jimmy: you're alright, I won't make you promise Janis: I don't really wanna get kicked out Janis: and whispering leads too easily into Janis: more Jimmy: I'm not chucking you out and no other dickhead can Janis: be mildly amusing 'cos he don't know I'd just be going to sleep in his car but Jimmy: you'll be staying here, he's still being fake nice to me Janis: weird Jimmy: might be if I didn't know exactly why Janis: ? Janis: or is a stupid question Jimmy: he weren't visited by any ๐Ÿ‘ปs if that's what you're asking Jimmy: have to keep his guilty conscience and pending sexual harassments rolling onto the new year Janis: Good to know that treatment is exclusively for bosses who don't pay enough or give Christmas eve off Janis: Soz to all the Sharons, you're gonna have to keep on grinning and bearing it, babe Janis: trust him to be the 'cries when he's finished' cliche Janis: cunt Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Jimmy: but Sharon can come for your oscar and man tomorrow when she's got him and the place all to herself so she'll be chuffed to bits if no other other dickhead is Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฌ Janis: gutted to be doing him any kind of favour, obvs Jimmy: leaving the ๐Ÿ• will ๐Ÿ’” them Janis: nothing like dog shit to ruin the mood Jimmy: or piss or ๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: she will be devvo if she ain't invited to join in Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž she'll be gutted enough to piss off Janis: you're so rude Janis: piss off and find you, you blatantly mean Jimmy: if that were my type I wouldn't have been after rescuing at the pub Janis: are we talking about Sharon or the dog? Jimmy: either or Jimmy: both a bit easy going with their ๐Ÿ‘… Janis: and neither cuts their own fringe so what's the point eh Jimmy: exactly Janis: ๐Ÿค“๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: won't catch either of them in overalls that's OBVS me out Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ don't Jimmy: them lasses probably would have a go at ๐Ÿšฌ with a ๐Ÿ– Janis: your brother is already cooler than you, I'd keep it quiet Jimmy: you're right, they'd kidnap him Jimmy: which is only #goals when I go on about it Janis: that's dubious at best but sure Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: if you ever offered to kidnap me, maybe Janis: the ๐Ÿ’˜ is ๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: you come too willingly, nowt I can do about that Janis: rude Janis: try making me not wanna Jimmy: you're already on your way here or will be in a bit Jimmy: picked the wrong day to play hard to get Janis: plenty of time to turn around Jimmy: don't mean I wanna give you loads of chances Janis: fair, calling me easy again was a bold enough choice to count for multiple goes Jimmy: only compliment you've ever taken to ๐Ÿ’˜ Janis: ha Jimmy: any time you'd rather I go on about what hard work you are Jimmy: just say Janis: you poor #lads just can't win, is that what you're saying? Jimmy: it'll do Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: just know what to say and exactly when to say it, christ Janis: not hard Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: real lads do have the shitty end of the deal, tbh Jimmy: wouldn't know Jimmy: only a fake lad Janis: right Janis: got the little shorts and hat and everything Janis: cute Jimmy: what? Janis: Pinocchio Janis: the look Jimmy: Dunno him or where he gets his ootds Janis: oh Janis: awkward this isn't a homage Jimmy: bit awkward for you that he ain't my mate 'cause his dad is just your type ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ’• Janis: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Jimmy: we're all ๐Ÿ’” I don't have #lads to go to the pub with Janis: you ain't Janis: last time I brought it up you made that clear Jimmy: that'll by why I were in character ๐Ÿคฅ for you Jimmy: nowt if not supportive of your kinks, me Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Janis: can't believe you don't respect how important the #gurlgang is Jimmy: you can be ๐Ÿ˜ฑ after you've respected the ๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ“ tah Janis: you and size Jimmy: doing you a MASSIVE favour is just the kind of lad I am Janis: wow, so thankful Jimmy: ๐ŸŽ's just keep coming Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’˜'ll never ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ while I'm offering my face as a seat Janis: you might suffocate though Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ณ Jimmy: top of my list for how I wanna ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ now Jimmy: gutted I never thought of it sooner Janis: easily done Jimmy: โœ” Janis: don't โœ” like that's not a mental image that could make me crash, dickhead Jimmy: it were you who were going on about turning the car round and that like that weren't gonna make me say owt I could so you wouldn't Janis: as if I was going to Jimmy: now you won't Janis: I wasn't going to Janis: but any chance to ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ you Jimmy: any chance to let you Janis: nothing more ๐Ÿ’˜ than that Jimmy: is that a challenge or what? Janis: you want it to be? Jimmy: do you want it to be? Janis: in what world am I going to say no? Jimmy: dunno, might be a world where you don't want your big head setting off the airbag Janis: I can handle it Jimmy: [๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ sext obvs like any chance to also kill you] Janis: I Jimmy: you Janis: no, you Jimmy: you heard Jimmy: it's your fault Janis: it feels like yours Jimmy: not to me Janis: I'm alright taking the blame for how you feel Jimmy: you can handle that an' all, yeah? Janis: you don't think I can? Jimmy: never said that Janis: Good Janis: because I can and I want to Jimmy: take it then Janis: [show up gal] Janis: I'm here Jimmy: [let her in and do that trope where you just kiss her immediately and against the door when you've closed it and while you're taking off her coat] Janis: [such a romcom forever] Jimmy: [can't and won't ever resist] Janis: [we're here for it shameless rn] Jimmy: [the question is are we saying that everyone is still up and about rn or are they asleep?] Janis: [hmm 'cos either is viable depends what vibe we want to achieve here] Jimmy: [yeah and there are pros and cons to either] Janis: [it'd be rude but potentially plot-driving/fun to have her first interaction with Ian because she hasn't yet] Jimmy: [bonus points if he's like asleep on the sofa or something because what a christmas mood and they wake him up either deliberately or accidentally] Janis: [what a dad, too full and drunk] Jimmy: [literally too perfect of a cliche not to take advantage of] Janis: [you're probably not gonna want to on purpose rn because we're in a #mood but Cass should blatantly still be up even if Bobby ain't and be like DAD JIMMYS GF IS HERE 'cos lord knows she's bored rn] Jimmy: [JJ just trying to have their makeout sesh, but I'll forgive you Cass we know you're upset because your mum isn't here and you know Jimothy and Ian have brawled because even if you didn't hear or witness it that's the only time Ian is ever nice to him so] Janis: [and you're 12 so 'nuff said on all counts] Jimmy: [mhmm, soz you gotta deal with Ian's fake niceness though Janis because that's not a mood] Janis: [ew, at least shit nan is honest is nothing else, lmao, just trying to take Jimmy's lead of the vibe he wants like are we being rude or fake nice back or what 'cos nothing in it for you beyond helping him out so] Jimmy: [would not have the strength to be fake nice to you if Bobby is not around rn because only doing it ever for his sake so have fun trying to keep it up Ian when we're just getting the bae a drink from your stash and doing our best to leave you unacknowledged like we're the deaf one] Janis: [at least we can be our usual charming selves then] Jimmy: [like we can't be rude enough he'll say you can't take the kids with you tomorrow hence we're just not saying anything because temptation to just tell him to fuck off always] Janis: [just some sly shade, easily done, also I hope you didn't come looking like a hoe 'cos assumptions that are lowkey a bit racial already being made without doing that] Jimmy: [we all know he isn't gonna like you no matter what gal, we'll get out of there as soon as we can honestly] Janis: [how dare you, but no, we would not want you to like us, we know your game hun] Jimmy: [it'll be fun af when we lowkey move you in and it's just 24/7 piss off Ian time] Jimmy: [but for now take the bottle and run lads] Janis: [soz that didn't work Cass but you know] Jimmy: [Jimothy needs this rn, soz you don't have your bf yet but you'll understand when you do] Janis: [you'll get your whole squad soon] Jimmy: [we'll all be living our best lives but for now we're just trying to survive the festive season so] Jimmy: [it makes me happy to know that Janis' arrival will have wound Twix up so you won't be able to just go back to sleep Ian] Janis: [go take that poor dog for a piss sir] Jimmy: [because we are not doing it, we're going upstairs good day] Janis: [buh-bye] Jimmy: [boy just downing however much drink was in his glass as he goes cos fml and also we've spent an age pretending we're not physically hurting which is not a mood either] Janis: [actually needed, so you can't say nothing Ian] Jimmy: [hopefully you left all your presents downstairs cos your room isn't very big and we don't need them everywhere] Janis: [and Bobby is in his bed, we gotta lay that boy down like get comfy] Jimmy: [the biggest sigh in the world, imagine] Janis: [copying him but laying down next to him carefully so we don't squash him] Jimmy: [going to write on her but we don't know what to say so we're just ๐Ÿ‘€] Janis: [doing an impression of nice Ian to try and make him lol Jimmy: [you know it's spot on but that just reminds him what a dick Ian is so we just shake our head like ffs but obvs not at you gal] Janis: [yeah, mistake to make hen but we don't know what to do, little horizontal feelsy lean like !!!] Jimmy: [we're doing it back even if it hurts because we don't care, the feelsy lean is sacred] Janis: ['he's such a twat' the reassurance he doesn't need but we're saying it so seriously] Jimmy: [can't help genuinely smiling because you know Ian is the kind of person who everyone thinks is just such a standard dad and we obvs didn't think the bae would fall for it but there's always gonna be a part of us thinking he's right and we're wrong so the relief] Janis: [we all know the kind, just parenting you, psh, but we smiling back 'cos love to see it] Jimmy: [๐Ÿ˜ because she's cute and we're in love] Janis: [gotta kiss him soft] Jimmy: [take your excuse to be soft because we know you both like it] Janis: [a good excuse because we are not trying to injure you boy forreal, but the restraint is a killer lmao] Jimmy: [the perfect excuse for you to show her how good you are with your hands even if you don't remember/are pretending you don't remember that bit of the drunken christmas eve convo because you can keep your distance a lil bit more but still kill her] Janis: [enjoy trying not to die gal, 'cos whilst making Ian overhear you is funny, waking the kid is not so shh] Jimmy: [at least he's deaf so you've got less chance than if you were at mcvickers house and Libi was just like oh hey, speaking of the caravan when you're snowed in is gonna be hilarious casually no privacy ever] Janis: [that's true, how do you wake up a deaf person except for rudely shaking them like HELLO also how do they know when there's a fire/any other kind of alarm, questions I have but are not entirely relevant rn, won't make Cass hate us that much already lmao, 'cos honestly, need an ally in you when Skerries alone] Jimmy: [I've seen vibrating ones that they can like put under their pillow and shit which is slightly less rude than just being like OI but yeah, we can win Cass over during this unexpectedly longer trip than we thought we'd be on] Jimmy: [but for now have a drink and recover gal] Janis: [a good idea, ang would like that] Janis: [lowkey pouty like you can't immediately return the favour but you simply cannot soz] Jimmy: [doing the pouty lip bite thing won't help but we simply must nevertheless] Janis: ['that's illegal'] Jimmy: [a lil lol which we're pretending doesn't hurt because we're fine] Janis: [obviously we notice 'cos in what world aren't we 'should really bandage you up' and looking like do you have any in or do we need to get that tomorrow] Jimmy: [๐Ÿคจ because it's such a foreign concept that anyone actually cares about us that we can't hide our genuine surprise/confusion and then we have to go look because we're like this is awkward how dare she care about me, let's say there is so you can chuck them at her] Janis: ['that's what you need to do' like he's just thinking it's bullshit advice, unravel some of that bandage after it's thrown at you 'it'll heal faster' and gesturing for him to take his top off 'can be a mummy for a bit, ghost boy'] Jimmy: [obvs gonna throw his top at her as well because always] Janis: [pretending it's so gross like ew] Jimmy: [equally as obvs then getting all up in her grill like if you thought that was gross you'll HATE this] Janis: [the pretence of being #horrified is so thinly veiled, but focus gal, gotta bandage him up as tightly as you can so it's more comfortable for him, the casual intimacy, bye, pretend we do not notice] Jimmy: [what a mcvickers-esque moment] Janis: [truly] Jimmy: [do a โœ” on her in the same place as the bandage is like okay job done and because you do feel better for it and most importantly just shamelessly wanna touch her bare skin whenever we can] Janis: [dramatically stop breathing for a sec 'yeah?'] Jimmy: [kiss her as dramatically to show her you can without it hurting as much as it did before] Janis: [can't even fake mad about it] Jimmy: [interrupt this makeout sesh for long enough to casually pour some of whatever this bottle is into her mouth because it's always a saucy mood and she has earned it by nursing you back to health] Janis: [too much of a mood frankly we're so about it, also nice throwback to literally last night what is time] Jimmy: [gonna have to let y'all hook up because this boy has no chill but just be really careful please] Janis: [just let him lead and you should be fine] Jimmy: [gotta be soft so that's a whole new mood in itself because you have not yet] Janis: [feeding him drink in the same manner after but that likewise feels really soft 'cos basically doing it like it's medicine at this point like you gotta, then removing whatever clothes you got left on to get in bed] Jimmy: [shameless snuggling will ensue because we will play tetris if needs be until we find a position that's comfortable for you both to be in] Janis: [drawing the โœ” on him when we're settled but also a โ“] Jimmy: [taking her hand and turning it into a ๐Ÿ‘ and then giving it a lil thank you squeeze before adding his own ? to ask if she's alright too] Janis: [snuggling down as a response] Jimmy: [a happy sigh compared to the dramatic one earlier] Janis: ['Jimmy-' but stopping 'cos don't know what you think you're gonna say hen] Jimmy: [the softest 'what?' ever] Janis: [just looking and LOOKING for a hot sec 'merry christmas'] Jimmy: [obvs we're saying it back even though we know that's not what she was gonna say] Janis: [you better stop] Jimmy: [will draw ๐Ÿ˜ on you is it a pisstake/ are we this buzzing that the bae is here and tomorrow we can leave/do we wanna just touch her always/is it all of these] Janis: [gonna say we got lost on that one so we're just like what are you talking about boy/tickled like oi] Jimmy: [doing it again more slowly and deliberately so it'll tickle more and she might get it so we don't have to do it with our face if she doesn't lol] Janis: [just loling like staph 'I'm either gonna fall out or fuck you up here' but not mad, obvs] Jimmy: [hold onto her so she can't fall out and that's ofc the only reason] Janis: [random but have we ever said whether the caravan is 2 or 3 bedrooms?] Jimmy: [I don't think we've ever specified but I assume it's on the bigger side because mcvickers own it and all the fam ever] Janis: [let's go with 3 then, a double and 2 singles, makes sense, usually have a way to make beds in the lounge too] Jimmy: [I'll try and remember that for all the other people and gens it affects lol] Janis: [write that down boo lol]
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