#buckethat

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[capturecharlesau]

1A Buckethat

[jaytoons7]

May you draw what you think bucket's eyes look like?

[Take your time, I'll wait.]

You can see the night sky in their eyes

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[dark-twist-fairytales]

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Time: 5 AM

Date: April 20th

Location: Kitchen...

Today was a big day, to Riker at least. His excitement was filling him more and more as he hopped out of bed and got dressed. Nothing too fancy, just a tee-shirt and a pair of joggers. He had small scars that littered both arms, but didn't care too much right now if others saw.

He slipped on a pair of socks and house shoes, before making his way out of the room, making sure to close to door quietly behind him as to not wake his roommate, Malli, up. Once it was closed, he sprinted off towards the kitchen, still being as quiet as he could be to keep others asleep.

He slowed down once he made it to the cafeteria: Empty. He walled over to the kitchen as well, glancing inside the door: Empty as well. This was perfect! He walked into the door, and began gathering the supplies he needed, as well as leaving a bit of cash on the counter, wrapped up in a paper towel, with 'For ~Firecracker' written on it. He then began cooking...

"Mister Orange?" Riker jumped a bit, as he was whisking a mix of things together, glancing back towards the door. Poking their head in was Buckethat, without their top hat on. He gave a small smile, motioning the smaller inside. "What's up, kiddo?"

"What are you doing?" Buckethat asked, walking into the kitchen and raising themself up enough to look inside the bowl that Riker was whisking at. "Is that pancake mix?"

"Mhmm. Pancake mix with lemon in it." Riker replied, setting the bowl down and lifting the whisk up to watch the mix. Too clumpy still. He got back to mixing. "I'm makin' it for one o' my own."

Buckethat pushed something closer to the counter, standing on it and looking at the mix, giving an 'ooo' at the sight. "Why?"

"It's a special a'ccasion for one of them."

"Why?"

"It's one o' their birthdays."

"Why?"

"Ask a different question, if you're really curious."

This got Buckethat thinking for a moment, looking to the mix and making grabby hands. "Can I mix it up?"

Riker glanced over and gave a smile, stopping his mixing and pushing the bowl over. "Be careful there. We want it to be nice and mixed up, but not too runny." With that, Buckethat began mixing the bowl, while Riker got the stove top ready with a pan and a bit of butter.

"Who's this for? Who's birthday is it?" There it is. Riker glanced over to see Buckethat's eyes really big with curiosity. He gave a chuckle in response, turning the eye on.

"It's Purple's birthday today. Lemon pancakes are his favorite."

"How do you know that?"

"Well, me and him grew up together. It's.. Been a while since we've act'ally seen each other."

"When's your birthday?"

"Tomorra."

"Wha?!"

Riker gave a chuckle at that statement, looking over to Buckethat and grabbing the mixed bowl, lifting the whisk out and seeing not clumps. "Thank you for mixing it for me."

"Yours is tomor-" "HEY!"

Riker had to quickly shove his hand to push Buckethat from getting dangerously close to the stove eye being on. His eyes were wide, looking to Buckethat with nothing but worry.

"I'm sorry, Mister-"

"Are you okay? You didn't touch the pan, did you?" Riker asked, setting the bowl down on the counter and grabbing Buckethat's hand, inspecting it and finding it spotless. This caused Riker to sigh in relief. "Let's be a bit more careful.. We don't need ya hurt. Your parents would be pissed, so would your sibling."

Riker tensed up when he heard a cough from behind him, giving a sigh and looking at the smiling, child Toppat. "At least one o' them are right behind me, hmm?" This caused the Toppat to giggle and nod. Riker then turned around to be faced with all three of them. Scottie, Slice, and Wilhelm.

"Hey, Slice. Wilhelm. Firecracker." Riker spoke, getting an eye roll from Scottie at that. "Sorry that I'm, uh.. In your kitchen, Firecracker, but I.. I'm making-"

"He's making breakfast for Purple! It's his birthday!" Buckethat shouted out, before Riker quickly moved to grab the napkin and holding it out.

"I'll pay for it, I know I'm-"

"Keep it."

"Huh?"

Scottie gave a chuckle and shook their head. "I said 'keep it'. I'm not taking it from you. And I refuse to take it from you." They said, approaching the other two with their arms crossed, leaning against the counter. "Is that all you're making?"

"Ma-mmm.. Purple.. Isn't a huge breakfast fan. Like, yeah, he'll eat if he has to, but he doesn't prefer it." Riker replied, pouring out some of the pancake batter into the pan.

"Where did your accent go?"

"What do you mean?"

"You had like.. Like.. One like Macbeth! But, a little faster, and more airy!" Buckethat spoke, watching Riker put the money back in his pocket, and Slice come up.

"Don't bother him too much, Buckethat." Slice chuckled, with Buckethat giving a huff at that.

"Don't worry, Mister Slice. Kid ain't botherin' me." Riker spoke, giving an accomplished smirk at the surprised gasp from Buckethat.

"See! See!!" Riker gave a chuckle at his exclamation, flipping the pancake over by tossing it in the air and catching it in the pan. "Okay, wait- What does 'Ain't' mean??"

"I ain't got a clue."

"Mister Orange!!"

"Shh, quiet down a little. Ain't wantin' to wake the others now, do ya?"

This got a frustrated groaned from Buckethat, and amused chuckles from the remaining four in the room. "There's no exact definition of 'ain't'. It means a lot of things. You gotta listen to the context of the sentence."

Riker then put the cook pancake on a plate, giving a hum in content. "What are you gonna do for your birthday then?"

"Hmm? Oh, nothing."

"What? Yours is tomorrow, and nothing?"

Riker leaned forward and flicked the stove top off, putting the dish pan and bowl in the sink, before taking the plate and fork. "Listen, just having Purple with me is a gift enough. It's been years since we've last seen each other, and I.. I like his company a lot." He then walked out, passing by Wilhelm and giving a short 'hi' as he did.

"... So, are those two dating, or..?" Wilhelm spoke, with Slice shrugging, Buckethat nodding, and Scottie shaking his head. Three different responses, wonderful.

~~~

Riker slipped into the room, finding Malli still asleep and smiling, before setting the plate down on the bedside table and climbing on the bed beside Malli. "Malcolm..~"

This got a groan from Malli, shifting onto his back. "Malcolm, baby..~"

"Hmm...?"

"Happy birthday."

Malli turned his head over to the side, looking at Riker and giving a small chuckle. "That's taday..?"

"Mhmm. April 20th. And yet, still don't smoke weed."

Malli rolled his eyes and lightly shoved Riker, who gave a giggle and hugged onto Malli, with the smaller male turning to him completely and nuzzling into his neck. Riker let a content hum leave him, rubbing his thumb against the shorter, shaved hair. Riker gave a small kiss to Malli's forehead, letting out a small sigh afterwards.

"I missed this a lot.." Malli spoke, nuzzling further into Riker's hold and hugging onto him tightly. "Like.. A lot a lot.."

"I did, too.. Hate spendin' birthdays without you.. Then I can't make a lemon pancake."

This got Malli to shoot upwards, his eyes wide and a smile breaking his face. "Lemon pancake??" Riker gave a laugh at that, sitting up and grabbing the plate, handing it over to Malli with one more kiss to his scalp. "Happy birthday, Malli.."

"Happy birthday, Riker.."

[perplexingfashion]

Date: Feb 11, 2024

Got sick again in the beginning of this month so not a lot of adventurin' happenin'... Hopefully I can pick up the frequency of posts soon!

Sweater, Pants, Necklace, Earrings, Watch: Thrifted locally or from ThredUp

Bracelets: gifts from mom

Shoes: Reeboks from Ross Dress for Less

Hat: From SNOWLATTES, an indie apparel store based in Indonesia

Keroppi Backpack: Hard to see but it's just from Hot Topic lol

[kalliedraws2]

I was originally gonna do just burt with hat girl (cause I love to think they have a sibling relationship) but I decided to draw the other two since I haven’t drawn them in forever. I missed a few opportunities but this is just for fun and I was tired lol. Can’t post this on Halloween cause I will be busy irl, so here a crossover post. Anyway happy early Halloween, have a safe and fun day 💖

[bammythechaotic]

[ghost-writer999]

🎩{Toppat Family Trip} PT 1/5

[Scottie belongs to @jaytoons7, Make sure you check them out!]

[TW: Cursing & Accidental Misgendering!]  

[A very fancy heist is going down in couple of days! So, to not drew attention a family hits the road!]

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🎵“ Oh-o-oh, and they come unstuck-”🎵 Scottie looked to window of mini-van while listening to their playlist from the headphones they were wearing. Calm clear skies soon turned dull, almost boring in their mind. With their lil brother & one of their dads asleep it was peaceful almost... WAY TOO PEACE. Without warning a long car horn goes off, almost giving everyone a heart attack. “Jesus verdammter Christus!” Wilhelm screamed in German, not before hearing his husband laughing hard in the driver seat. Slice’s face was soon pink from laugher. Wilhelm glared a hole though his very soul...

A big hand print can be seen on Slice’s face. Their first stop was at a Japanese café, a well-known café in fact. As soon they all walked inside, chaos awaken. “ Hey I’m Kurt, can I take”-”MAY.” Scottie interrupted the waiter. “ Don’t you tell ME what to do lil boy.” Scottie growl ,”Why you mother-fu...”

“On second thought, can we take ours to go?” Slice asked sweating after putting his hand on his kid’s mouth.

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Sorry It’s short! But, I hope you like it anyways!

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[jaytoons7]

Date of picture: November 13th 2017 (Aprox three years before ItA):

Here's a pic of Slice and Wilhelm (Because they are married in my universe) with their two children, Buckethat and Scottie (Who was a lot more reluctant about it at first).

The picture itself was taken when Scottie was still a recruit in 2017, But it was given to them as a gift in 2018 once they got promoted to a chef.

The black writing is Slice and Wilhelm, The purple writing is Buckethat, and the teal writing is Scottie. Scottie wrote their part after getting the picture because... Let's just say they were a real jerk when they first joined, And it's basically a reminder to themselves not to mess up their relationship with their new family.

(Also, You get a bit of a peek at my timeline for my universe)