Don't call me "bunny"

[I’m not dead. I pinky promise]

Wed, 22 Aug 2012 22:37:10 -0400

[I’m not dead. I pinky promise]

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leave one ;:

bigbro-winchester:

Lust: Something that I find attractive.

Pride: Something that I like about myself.

Sloth: Something that I dislike about myself.

Envy: Something I wish I was better at.

Gluttony: One of my favorite foods.

Wrath: Something that gets me angry.

Greed: Something I can’t get enough of.

Chastity: Prefer relationship or hook-up.

Humility: Something that I like about others.

Diligence: One of my goals.

Kindness: One of my best friends.

Temperance: Something I wish to have better control over.

Patience: Something that made me suffer.

Charity: I’ll give you a compliment

slutetsu: shush.

Thu, 16 Aug 2012 11:59:08 -0400

slutetsu:

shush.

wildtigerwearinggreen: (( In which Barnaby looks like he was...

Wed, 15 Aug 2012 21:50:46 -0400

wildtigerwearinggreen:

(( In which Barnaby looks like he was going to throw in a Blue Eyes White Dragon or something. Geez, he looks like the lovechild of Kaiba and Jonouchi. XD ))

@ Blindandblond

Wed, 15 Aug 2012 21:50:07 -0400

wildkotetsusan:

blindandblond:

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Shivers raced down his spine when warm breath puffed against his sensitive ear. Do something like that again? Barnaby couldn’t wait. Things that strong and overwhelming were addictive, and this was something he could easily find himself becoming an addict to. His nerves were still short-circuiting from the heat and he couldn’t lift a finger, a leg, or a head yet. Instead, the blond let a groan reverberate in his throat, and his lips huskily mouthed, “Please…” He wanted them to have more. Had Kotetsu ever felt anything like that? He hoped so; Barnaby wanted his partner to feel just as good as he did.

Maybe This Wasn't Such a Good Idea...

Wed, 15 Aug 2012 21:41:08 -0400

wildtigerwearinggreen:

“Huh? No, just fluffy! Like the fur of a Bunny… like angora. You must have an Angora pullover, they’re really soft and warm,” Kotetsu rambled. “I know you go to the hair dresser’s a lot, but how do you do it? It’s like… it’s like your hair is softer than that of a baby,” he chuckled, thinking the blond was pretty cute with his lip like that.

“You’re talkin too much abou’ this…” He continued to pout, swimming eyes narrowed. “I don’t go aroun’ compl’mentin’ your hair…” Barnaby attempted to smooth down his mussed up locks, but due to his current intoxication, his plan was fruitless.

tiger-bunny-obsession: Guys Night Out!

Wed, 15 Aug 2012 11:55:04 -0400

tiger-bunny-obsession:

Guys Night Out!

tiger-bunny-obsession: Race for the finish!

Tue, 14 Aug 2012 11:49:57 -0400

tiger-bunny-obsession:

Race for the finish!

spicybeefstew: Here is a colour WIP of this drawing for while I...

Mon, 13 Aug 2012 12:00:46 -0400

spicybeefstew:

Here is a colour WIP of this drawing for while I am away!

I actually started this more than 2 weeks ago, but just never found time to finish it. I think I might scrap this and redo it entirely, though. I want more of a watercolour feel… xD;;

Hope to see you in Montreal! <:

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@ Blindandblond

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 23:27:44 -0400

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He couldn’t seem to catch his breath. Every cell in his body seemed to be detached from one another-not connected to anything, no nerves, no muscles, not any part of him. Barnaby was a blob of incoherence, something useless and vulnerable. And it felt so fucking good. That, just now, whatever Kotetsu just did with his mouth, was inarguably the greatest thing that had ever happened to him physically. His limbs had never been so boneless, his lungs never that empty, his heartbeat never that fast. Heat was radiating off his jello-like body, and he knew that Kotetsu could feel it. How could he not? He felt so hot… His blown pupils rolled up to meet his partner’s messy and flushed face. He didn’t say anything, he didn’t have the strength to at the moment, and sat there in the silence only broken by his breaths.

Maybe This Wasn't Such a Good Idea...

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 23:04:51 -0400

wildtigerwearinggreen:

blindandblond:

“I don’t know…” He pushed his glasses up momentarily so he could rub his eyes. “You’re more sober than me a’this point…” Adjusting his frames back on his nose, he squinted, examining their current position with intense, drunken scrutinization.

“Huh… yeah, but, I still don’t know. All I know is that your hair is fluffy,” Kotetsu beamed, adjusting his shirt that had escaped his trousers while they were wrestling around earlier.

“I wou’n’t describe it as fluffy…” He huffed, his fingers playing with the gold chain around his neck. “Izzit too frizzy or som’thin’?” He stuck out his lower lip, and frowned. He was demanding an apology for that comment. No one said things about his hair and got away with it. Especially when they said such cryptic things, like calling it fluffy. It was unforgivable.

//littlemouse--bigcity

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 22:58:53 -0400

littlemouse—bigcity:

As the two of them walked out of the store, Mousy looked back up at the blonde man and laughed nervously. She didn’t know whether to take his complement as a good one or a bad one… Did she really spend too much time in there? She hoped she wasn’t bothering him by doing that…and the fact that he payed for everything was too much in itself. “You didn’t have to pay for everything…” she said and nodded, looking down as they walked.

“I feel bad now…cause I bought a lot…. “

“Why feel badly about it? I offered.” He tried to smile at her, but her downcast eyes made it impossible for her to see his reassurance. Well, that was a bit disheartening. Resisting the urge to sigh, they continued walking down the block, store after store passing them by. ”Besides, what kind of man lets a woman pay for her things?”

oldfashionedheroics: The comment only widened the goofy grin on his cheeks, tailing after him...

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 22:53:00 -0400

oldfashionedheroics:

The comment only widened the goofy grin on his cheeks, tailing after him inside the sleek high rise. As soon as they reached his apartment, he set to work. By now he had the layout of Barnaby’s kitchen more or less memorized, easily gathering what he needed and cooking as if he were right at home. A smile comes to his features at the thought, especially since his partner didn’t even protest to any of this anymore. And if he was being completely honest, he liked to think that Barnaby let him do as he pleased because he enjoyed the company.

Walking back out into the living room a short while later, he balanced a tray with their meal, flashing a grin as soon as he caught Barnaby’s attention. ”Dinner is served~”

Barnaby rolled his eyes. How could a grown adult act so much like a child? He couldn’t get too angry with Kotetsu, though. Even if he wanted to, it was near impossible. Immaturity was worn well on the brunette, and Barnaby would never in a million years admit that aloud.

He adjusted his glasses, attempting to focus on the contents of the tray, and not the beaming smile on his partner’s face. Damn it, despite wearing the glasses, he still had trouble focusing on farther away objects. Science today could create advanced weaponry, like his hero suit, as if it was nothing, but they couldn’t give him a good enough prescription to fix his eyes? It was more than ridiculous. “Well that was quick. I hope you didn’t burn whatever it is that you made.”

I really love your Barnaby. You're spot on and in tune with his character. <3 Please stay awesome~

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 21:54:00 -0400

[WHO ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU SO SWEET HHNNNNNNNG ]

If you could, do you think you could handle being a Doctor? With all the pros and cons ?

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 21:44:24 -0400

“It all depends on what kind of doctor. If I was an oncologist, then I would probably not be too thrilled to go to work everyday. As long as I didn’t work with patients with terminal illnesses or serious medical problems, I think I would be fine. If I was to work in the medical field, I think the research part of the field, as in studying different diseases, the biology behind them, and try to develop cures. That seems better suited for me than being an actual doctor.”