@tibby-art
Youve given us a new meme format
Your strip
My example
Heres the proof photo if you cant see (I trimmed it in the meme)
ON IT, BOSS!!!
Scott stepped into the Ranch - his new home, ever since he and his boyfriends started going steady - after harvesting and replanting some wheat to make bread for their dinner tonight.
He smiled at Jimmy's look of concentration from the kitchen area, watching the steak in the oven with his brows furrowed to make sure nothing burned (this time). He wandered over to set the wheat bundles on a countertop and sat down beside the crop, legs swinging idly while Jimmy let out a hum to acknowledge his presence.
"Nearly there, Jimmy?" Scott asked in an amused tone.
"Not quite." Jimmy muttered, his legs looking ready to buckle from the strain of crouching for so long.
Scott chuckled and ruffled his hair affectionately, earning a pout and a swat to the hand for the gesture.
"I'm cookin' here!" Jimmy glared from the corner of his eye.
"And you're doing a great job there, Jimbo." A voice said from the doorway, Scott lifting his head to see his other boyfriend standing there with a basket of steaming baked potatoes.
"Welcome home, Rancher!" Jimmy called with a wave over his shoulder, not looking away from the furnace still.
"Potatoes are ready." Tango said as a way of greeting to Scott as he walked over, kissing the blue haired man's cheek. "Bread?"
"Not yet, waiting for the kitchen to clear up a bit." Scott said and nodded Jimmy’s way.
"It's nearly done, I tell ya!" Jimmy chimed back as Scott chuckled with a smile.
"I brought some porkchops as a backup if anything happens." Tango whispered conspiratorially with a wink.
"Smart." Scott praised, kissing Tango’s lips quickly before Tango’s face erupted in red-hot blush.
"Hey, when do I get one of those from you ungrateful lot?" Jimmy whined.
"When you come up here and ask for one." Scott shrugged.
"Really?" Jimmy said, turning his head completely away from the meat cooking before him for the first time since either man entered the house.
Tango laughed while Scott nodded, and Jimmy sprang up from his knees and leaned in close as a silent ask.
Tango grinned and cradled Jimmy’s face in his hands to kiss him, Scott watching in amusement the way Jimmy started to blush and smile against the other man's lips.
It didn't take long for them to separate, but once they did, Scott grabbed hold of Jimmy’s shirt collar before the man could even thank Tango and tugged him into a second kiss.
Scott slowly pulled away as he sniffed the air. "Do you smell...burning?" He muttered.
Jimmy's eyes shot wide.
"The steak!" He squawked, diving down to pull the burnt meat from the oven.
Tango pat his back while Jimmy mourned the loss of their dinner and pulled three slices of porkchops out within Jimmy’s view.
"Figured this might happen, buddy." Tango said. "But you almost had it! Have another go!" He encouraged.
"We won't bother you this time." Scott added with a smile while Jimmy nodded sullenly.
"While Jimmy handles the meat, why don't you and I start on the bread, flower boy?" Tango wondered with a grin, wrapping his arms around Scott from behind once Scott stood to face the counter.
"I'd like that." Scott agreed, leaning back into his touch while Jimmy grinned lovestruck at them.
After a do-over, dinner was finally ready, and it was another peaceful day at the Ranch.
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So empty. Needs some more whereis blogs
For anyone who needs to hear it:
If tasks or activities that are typically not stressful regardless of how mundane they might be are stressing you out regardless of the circumstances, you are overstimulated, take a breather, you need it and ILY <3
Update: Upgraded the “Hollyberry Kingdom” part and started my Pure Vanilla part
Trying to decorate, what do yall think? tips and suggestions are appreciated <3
If you get this, answer w/ three random facts about yourself and send it to the last seven blogs in your notifs. anon or not, doesn’t matter, let’s get to know the person behind the blog!
No pressure to answer/forward <3
Hmmmm….
My mom was in labor for 7 days with me, Since im often late and/or take a long time, she makes the joke that ive been like this since before I was born. When i was finally born, the first thing the nurses commented on was “look at the eyebrows on this baby”, I was born with my naturally thick eyebrows (this sounds so fake now that i see it I promise its true according to my mom 😭)
The first time i played Minecraft was at night and I didnt know how to change the world to creative so i was in survival and i got scared by a zombie and deleted the game (i was a new level of scaredy cat)
I played flute from 4 to the first half of 10th grade, I was invited to learn Glockenspiel for my schools Marching Band despite never doing percussion and ever being interested in Marching Band, I loved and excelled so much that my band teacher gave me the rare invitation to change from Flute to Percussion on concert band because I picked it up quick. (I might make a post just pretty much ranting about this)
i got it at a booth somewhere in Boston while on a school trip, and judging by the tag, its a print. But if you look up “music shut up shirt” you can find a few with this decal.
Sorry 😔
Im at Marching Band rehearsal atm, but ill check the tag when i get home
What about Miku wearing this shirt i found (and bought) in Boston?
4’33”
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