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wanderinwander:

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3: A one night stand

"Get it? One nightstand? Heh!”

"…Adoration, huh? So it is the friendly kinda love.” that had sounded more disappointed than he’d intended. He smiled to try and make up for it, and managed to push himself up and away from the cowering girl. “Well I’m glad we got that sorted out!” he added, the chipper tone back in his voice. “Now where did that loofah get off to…” he began feeling under the water for his discarded loofah.

“Well…it’s atcually The purest of love…of the romantic kind. It’s kinda to The point of drivning me ma-AAAH!” She exclaims as she feels Wander touching her no-no zone. She freezes in The spot, not moving in The slightest.

Wander also froze, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinheads. “Huh… I do not think that is what I was looking for.”

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Cerise stared him dead in the eye. She then left something underwanter touch her hand and she automaticly grabed it. It was soft and squishy….it was the loaf Wander was looking for. She shakingly lifted it above the water and lowered her head, not wanting to face him, and handed it to him. “H-here you go…” she felt so utterly ashamed right now, bet Wander didn’t even hear what she said.

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*doodlin’* *doodlin’* *doodlin’* *doodlin’* … Oh Man!
To mimic McCracken’s style is harder than I thought. It looks so easy, but then….
AAAARGH, please work, for fucks sake!
*doodlin’* *doodlin’* *doodlin’* *doodlin’* …

loosescrewslefty:

powerpuff-save-the-day:

Powerpuff Girls was actually a show about a group of small children crushing the patriarchy and no one will convince me otherwise

Anyone who tries to convince you otherwise obviously wasn’t watching the same show.

aaaaaaaaaaaaand this is one of the million reasons why GenndyTartakovsky, Rob Renzetti, and Craig McCracken are my heroes

cerise-the-traveling-artist asked:

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wanderinwander:

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wanderinwander:

wanderinwander:

3: A one night stand

"Get it? One nightstand? Heh!”

“What about…you know…love, love. As in they really love you. Haven’t you ever had someone who were crushing on you, or you with them?”

"Ah." He deflated some. "The romantic sorta lovin. Naw, that kinda love ain’t found me yet, but I don’t know it’s been lookin' for me.” he sat up and shrugged. “Romance gets kinda complicated when you're travellin' all the time, but you of all people get that, am I right?” he offered a smile. “I mean… I'd like to someday. But I got a whole lotta seeing t’do before I go settlin’ down in one place.”

Cerise bit her lip and fiddles with her scarf “Yeah…I get it.” She lets out a tired sigh “But…You don’t have to…you know…stop traveling…if The one who loves you travels themselves…but” she stopped herself, feeling an all to familliar lump grow on her throat and a cold shiver crawl down her spine. She took a few deep breaths and Then spoke “Well…maybe you stop waiting for The love to find you..,and go look for it yourself. I mean…who knows maybe The love of your life is stuck somewhere and needs help”

"Well in that case, I am lookin’. I’m always lookin’ for folks who could use a hand!” He paused there to stand up and stretch. “I ain’t much worried about it, though. I always believe that if it’s meant t’be, it’ll happen, no matter if you’re lookin’ or not. … You sure y’don’t want the nightstand?” Sylvia was probably looking for him by this point. But it would be rude to just take back her prize if she wanted it still.

She shrugged and forced a small smile “I guess I can take it, I can always use the wood for something. Like if we’re freezing and need to fire something up”

"That’s the spirit!" he grinned, took his hat back off, held it next to her, and shook it until it fell out and landed beside her. "Thanks for the talk, Cerise. Guess I don’t really think about things like that very often! It was interestin’."

"It’s cool" she said almost emotionless as she looked at the nightstand, wanting to burn it so much out of innner anger. She felt the lump grow bigger to the point where it almost choked her, but she just shrugged it off and smiled at him "Thanks" she squeaked.

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