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[babyqueen]

Post your opens here homie.

SOME THOTS / THEMES / SITUATIONS I'M INTERESTED IN -
1. everybody must get stoned } partying, getting high, having deep talks, dancing the night away, being a drunk ass goober.
2. the everyday dumbfuckery } Enjoy living life!!! The casual stuff, videogaming, movie watching, making music, rollar-skating together. the fun slice of life!
3. hi there baby daddy } so he has ... kids and sees none of them but maybe he really aught to face the music on this one, huh? surprise visit from the mam or kid themselves? yikes!!!
4. ye classic support group } continuing on his glow up phase: building and nurturing supports and friends that help him continue to come into his own and maybe deal with some of his shit.
5. the other side of things } we've seen it in some MVs, scenarios that aren't so funny haw haw. the other side of all the goobering and partying, the drug crashes and withdrawals, the tranq holes, the day to day living with chronic pain, addiction & MH
6. the world is chaos } all that EXTRA weird shit. Canon puncturing, suddenly aliens, oh no they're in hell???

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🍌 Toki Wartooth // @dethangel

[babyqueen]

proper idea that is. lets do it sometime. they can work it out how they wanna be mates. [ many ways to be friends with someone, he reckons. question is, will they remember this idea? stay tuned to find out. Anyway, portal thing! Nothin' chasing Toki indeed. At least, not yet. So hooray for that!

2-D? He's on the floor in the Livingroom near the wall where the ladybug still was, chillin' like a... ladybug. He'll put the whatsit aside for now. Russ is watching fuzzy tv again in the corner. Noodle's outside. And now they're both here. He tumbles up to his feet. s'fine. he'd probably text back but accidentally dropped his phone when he got up and hasn't realized yet. ] 'ere I ams! You in for a bevvy?

[dethangel]

[Toki gathers up all his various types of model glue and over he goes. Huh. Very interesting.]

Yeah, sure!

[He holds up his armful of glue to show what he's brought, and then he stops for a second, eyebrows furrowing.]

What ams a bevvy?

[babyqueen]

[ Aww shet. Look at all that model glue. Ready to make poor life decisions. ] C'mon then, get in.

Bevvy's a drink, mate. Of the alcoholic variety. Kitchen's not far. Oh, make yerself at home. I'll be just a sec. [ Bunch of tumbling sounds can be heard shortly after. Damn fridge is always full of weird jars lately >:[ but he does return with a couple of beers. ]

[dethangel]

Bevvy... [Toki repeats to himself as he sets his glue down in a haphazard pile. English is weird.

So is going to someone else's place, especially with this particular method, so he just kind of stands there awkwardly til 2D gets back with the beer. Mission making yourself at home failed.

Beer's good, though, so he grabs one with a nod.]

Nice place what you gots here.

[babyqueen]

[ Especially the kind of English 2-D speaks. Accent so thick he can't even get rid of it while singing. rip @ you, buddy. But whatever, he returns and plops the rest of the drinks on an unoccupied chair.

As for the place? It sure is full of personality, and a lot of clashing personalities. Bright colors meet taxidermy and whatever the hell symbols murdoc's been into lately, hip hop posters, anime collection beside hard porn collection beside zombie film collection. You get the picture. bunch of keyboards, bunch of spell books, old tv. ] right, yeah? thanks mate. don't think we was 'ere last time you an i chatted. come in, come in. lets see what we got- oh! boots. what size are you then?

[dethangel]

[Toki spends a little too long trying to read the titles on the movies and stuff while he sips his beer that he misses the question for a second, then realizes what the question is.]

Uhhh... tens. Rights? Yeah, tens.

[Although now that he said it he's kind of questioning himself, so he finally does that whole make himself at home thing and sits himself down on the floor so he can take off one of his boots and see for sure.]

Yeps, I was rights. Tens!

[babyqueen]

[ Take as long as you want, buddy. They're just chillin, right? Get to it when they get to it. Not like he's super with it given the entire situation right now, lmao. ]

Tens. fink we 'ave that size about, yeah. [ he's in the hall mucking about not far away. ] you lot been up t' anything in the studio lately?

🍌 Chiaki Nanami // @cheatcoded

[babyqueen]

from here

oh, its delicious is what it is yeah. a nice little tart with almonds and jam. just the right amount of chewy and soft. i could make you one!

[ after a moment: ] on second thought, i probably couldn't. [ lmfao. ]

[cheatcoded]

ooh, that sounds interesting!!!
i'd want to try one
but if you can't make it, maybe i need to find one elsewhere...

so sorry for the late reply!!

[babyqueen]

real nice it is. haven't been able to find any round these parts meself... more of a british thing, a bakewell. [ homesick :( ] where abouts you from, cake eatin stranger?

no worries!

[cheatcoded]

oh... that would explain it, probably
i'm from japan
so i guess we wouldn't have a british tart here...

[babyqueen]

oh, noodle is from japan maybe she can send you some [ because that makes sense?? ] i'll ask!

japan is lovely by the way. havent been in awhile but its always top notch anytime we go.

[cheatcoded]

japan has a lot of noodles...

[ she just figured he typo'd "noodles are from japan" and has not realized that's someone's name... ]

i've only been to the area i live in, but it's nice
i'm sure england is nice too

[babyqueen]

[ absolutely does not put two and two together either. ]

get out!! there's more than one noodle? murdoc built a cyborg noodle once when the actual noodled pissed off for a bit but i hadn't known there were even more noodles! wonder why she didn't tell us? [ scratch that, he can think of many reasons even while ass-blasted. ] watched her grow up, i did. lovely lass, hell of a guitarist.

miss it a lot, england. were in LA right now. not bad here but it aint home, yanno? you even think a travellin do ya?

🍌 Badou Nails // @brokeassgoing

[babyqueen]

Chaos & chill meets food, movies, beer, probably drugs, possible dread as one does.

[ He crashes! Like the drug kind if it had to be said. Surprise, surprise. So does 2-D hop on over to visit that night? No. The next night? Also no. No calls. No texts. Just him at the door three days later sometime in the late evening. Lovely weather. Sun shines through the heavy smog. He's a colorful addition to the broken and gloomy backdrop, not even bothered by the rough area, boarded up windows, weird smells and jeering looks that he gets. It's all stuff he's seen before. He even takes a pause here and there to admire newer graffiti that hadn't been there the last time he visited.

Inside a small backpack there were a few movies, some beer, a few other confidential items. 2-D didn't bother to knock after making his way up to the balcony entrance. Instead, he sat down with his legs hanging over the edge and took out a cigarette, thinking about knocking and also about sweet and sour chicken. ]

[brokeassgoing]

[it's not that badou didn't expect 2d-- they're not always the type to schedule things, what are they, snooty?? he also, for an info broker, never knows what the other guy is doing. when he does drop in (which is often, and unpredictably), Badou goes with it-- luckily he hasn't found him in the middle of a job as of yet. the most the rockstar sees are the cuts and bruises and whatnot.

he too was thinking about food, smoking like a chimney and scattering ashes across the burnt carpet. whatever he's doing, picking his nose, making a cork board of a case-- he happens to see a shadow at the balcony]

[babyqueen]

[ He has a unique talent for never really knowing what he's doing or where he is let along having anyone else know about it. 2-D finds himself in unfamiliar places without a clue of how he got there, what the purpose was, or if there was even a plan in the first place (which is unlikely). It's one of those things you just have to accept and roll with before it drives you mad. No question asked. Just living in the moment.

And while he is, as his name suggests, a bit of a tusspot that gets away with it on account of how awkwardly cute he is (uwu), there is a bit of hidden responsibility he feels for the redhead. What with the history and all. So you best believe that whenever Badou comes into sight, 2-D clocks the cuts and scrapes even if they're so par the course. ]

Wotcher mate. [ Calm and casual was the greeting Badou would be met with whenever the hell the man finally decided to peel open the door. ]

[brokeassgoing]

[It can't be said that 2-D didn't get any of that prickle-y vibe on the few times he'd checked on him as a kid, but he's the one person who kept going back. So what the hell does that say about any of this?

And there he is now, laden with STUFF and smoking a cig there in the window. Sighing to himself, mouth quirked in an amused slant, he saunters over to indeed peel the door open]

Yo. You escaping for the day?

just tail diving right in lmfao

[babyqueen]

[ Says that life isn't designed by any laws or sense of fairness, he reckons. Shit just happens, and sometimes its the person you least expect to show up that does. Not that he's good at showing up, and especially back then. That's part the reason he doesn't do it all too much. What kid needs some deadbeat maybe father, maybe just the guy their mom is fucking around with, strung out on the bathroom floor? Useless twat. Better to have nothing. It does weigh on him though. When he's alone and sober. At least Murdoc doesn't even bother to hide what an arsehole he is, aye?

And with that uplifting thought in mind, the door clicks open. 2-D pulls up those skinny long legs of his and turns to tuck into the corner against the railings, now facing the redhead. Not a single sign of the thoughts moments before on his features. ] Tryin' me best to. The gangs all out doin other fings t'day. T'night. Whatever it is.

HEAD FIRST

[brokeassgoing]

[if one of his earlier memories is 2-D hunched over a toilet, well, no it isn't, and that isn't anyone else's business. it is what it is, in this life. he's long since accepted that (he is a liar).]

You sure no one's been abducted by aliens this time?

[with an incline of his head, he turns to lead 2-D further into the apartment]

Do you guys even have an agent?

wee

[babyqueen]

[ Acceptance. The good (??) thing is, he typically knows how to handle his substances now. Typically. Then again, maybe that's just the side he lets people see. But it fine, they can both be liars.

2-D slowly got up, slung the bag over his shoulder, and followed Badou inside. It had been awhile since he'd been here but it looked just about the same as he remembered. He takes a second to contemplate. ] Uhm. No, pretty sure there ain't no aliens right now. Russ has been more possessed than usual and Mudz is still goop in a jar, but yanno. [ shrug. ] Why, you 'eard somefin'?

[ Wouldn't be the first time. He let the bag drop and squats down to pull out some movies. ] Like a talent agent or Agent K from men in black? We've got management, like a manager or wha'ever. Don' know the bloody difference actually.

🍌 Danny Sexbang // @danny_sexbang

[babyqueen]

surprised he didn't try an pitch the cult in that case. though i don't think you're missin out on much, mate. his holy baths been making him even stinkier!!! what kind of bath is that???

[danny_sexbang]

The cult? He has a whole-ass cult?

Ohhh is *that* what that smell was? I didn't wanna say anything because of the whole knife situation but I get it.

Sorta.

Do satanists need to smell bad? Is that like, a thing?

[babyqueen]

right, i mean. good shout honestly. murdoc also has knives, so... [ but 2-d doesn't because he is a sweet baby. jk, he does. ]

Uhm... yes, well - its the band? It's the band, but its also not the band. He called it ~ the last cult ~ but its the band, and its the fans I suppose an.. whoever else he can rope in. He said I was the chosen one!!

but all i do is mop the floors :/

the neighbors are also a cult but they don't smell bad. maybe its just a murdoc thing? ace looked like he would smell like mudz but he didn't either...[ lmfao. ]

[danny_sexbang]

I mean, Ninja Brian has knives pretty much at the ready whenever but... It's usually pretty standard. Never as... curvy? As what I saw last night?

Oh shit man. I bet he says that to all the girls.

I dunno man, he doesn't seem like the kind to keep up on like... hygiene? I mean, I've fought with it myself but MAN.

What's his deal with that?