![]() ![]() “Hand me the jam, S/O, we need to make it look like the cake is bleeding! Won’t that look wonderful?” Get those little flowers and hearts out of your mind, cause those just aren’t red enough for Cutthroat. He doesn’t want to make a boring old cake, so be ready to make some pretty grotesque designs.A sprinkle of chocolate chips? Whoever wrote this doesn’t know their stuff, throw in a fistful of chocolate chips! What’s the worse that can happen? Whoever heard of anything being too sweet He ain’t cooking by the book though one cup of sugar who? Just dump in the whole bag. While he enjoys buying sweets, he will also want to try his hand at baking some, especially with you.Or those desserts that are shaped to look like a design of some sort, like gingerbread houses or animal shaped crackers. Cutthroat will especially love those edible arrangements.Cake, muffins, cupcakes, cookies, candies… if it’s sweet, then he’s stuffing it into his mouth!.Cutthroat will definitely be down with your love of sweets! His favorite food is marshmallows, of course, but he’ll be eager to try out anything. ![]() ![]() I’m assuming you meant a S/O who loves sweets, so that’s what I went with! Please let me know if you meant something else tho~ But we all know Cutthroat loves marshmallows, so this really is a perfect match! □ Here’s hoping for some more writing, because after all, Swindler did say third times the charm! □□□ akudama drive akudama drive headcanons not a scenario not headcanons admin designer oooh guess who is finally back~ thank you for your patience! <3 pls say im still somewhat relevant :’) let me know how you all have been too! I have so many treats planned for you all, and I am just overall super excited to be back! Again, I apologize for the long absence, but luckily and hopefully, that is behind us now. Once again, thank you very much for all of your patience. So without further ado, we are back in action! I am currently working on the requests in my drafts/inbox, but if you’d all like you can still send in asks nevertheless! I know that’s a lot to ask considering how many times I’ve vanished, but either way, I welcome any and all of you! I want to engage more in this blog and with all of you! I have had to face some minor struggles, but I am here once again. I have had to make some pit stops, and it’s taken me a bit longer than I thought to get out of them. I know I’ve made little comebacks only to dip back into my hole. That’s right, we’re back in business! Before anything else, let me just give a huge, huge, HUGE apology. And this is totally not the third time I’ve said that. ![]() ……i know, the Shinkansen would have been cooler…Įnough with the jokes, yes siree, I. Is it a drone? Is it the Shinkansen (□)? No… “That shithead will finally be getting things done.” “They do say third times the charm, so I’m guessing they’re officially back.” “It must be!” Swindler recovers from Cutthroat’s interference. “‘Imagine-akudama-drive is back once again!’” Hacker reads. “Red! They even made the sign red!” For once his attention rests elsewhere other than on his claimed angel. Hoodlum stammers for a reply, Brawler hitting his back in encouragement, as Cutthroat rushes to Swindler’s side in quick strides. “After all, can anyone really capture my magnificence? Me, who has a five trillion year sentence?”ĭoctor shoots at a glance at the two men, attention momentarily deviated from her cell phone. “That blog has been gone for so long, I bet they fled because they feared they could never do me justice!” Hoodlum throws an arm across Brawler’s shoulders. “HELL YEAH!” Brawler’s enthusiasm only catches onto Hoodlum, who stands to join his brother in arms. The excitement in her voice succeeds in drawing the attention from the rest of the Akudama, all having been occupied in their own activities. “It’s imagine-akudama-drive!” Swindler announces. Voice nonchalant, lips having parted from his cigarette only for the duration of the talk. “The hell’s going on.” Courier’s voice carries to the duo from behind. “I think it says what I think it says.” Hacker once more adjusts the view through his scanner. She rests at his side, peering out the window to better observe the colorful airship flying past. A hand moves to activate his scanning device, familiarity the result of muscle memory that comes with the job. Hacker adjusts his position on the window sill. ![]()
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