Gonna steal the 'mellows out a' yer Lucky Charms

ah yes, it is me

Whoa… this actually applies to Vriska perfectly, doesn’t it?

2nd person has my muse as an their prison for 24 hours

Today just keeps getting better and better.

SAY NO BB TELL THEM TO EAT DIRTY SOCKS ]]

“Wait, hold up one sec. You, ‘f all people ain’t int’a teasin’? But yer the flirtiest little bugger in this freakin’ city! That’s gotta involve some teasin’ on your part dummy.” He chuckled, grinning wide as he did so, as far as he was aware he’d made a damn good point, it was fucking ironic though, if the kid really wasn’t that big of a fan when it came to being teased. “Pretty interestin’, t’ be honest! Anyways-” his legs swung idly under the table, scuffing the likely expensive carpet with his decently worn in shoes, sometimes they’d brush against something, felt like a chair leg, probably was, Clover’s legs weren’t that long, or maybe he was misjudging the distance?

“Board Games!” He blurted in excitement, almost thumping the table with a fist before stopping himself midway sheepishly. “Definitely, best kinda game, doesn’t even lose you any real money, heh! Not t’ say ‘m any better at ‘em than I am gamblin’…unless you were about maybe~” He winked at his curly-haired partner with a half-knowing wink. “Not that I’d take advantage ‘a you of course!”

The fact that someone else was excited about games though, man after his own heart, he wanted to keep his own giddy feeling under control. Board games and anything that fell into the same category. Clover rolled his eyes. Yea. Mister Lucky over here was the best at gambling, even before he got his powers. He was bound to share it with others though if they were nice. Or if he was fond of them.

"Is Chess bu' I play all sorts of tha' stuff. Any board yew got 'm game. How 'bout yew bring Clue, jus fer giggles." He could swing with that. Hanging out. Though he hadn't done so in such a long time that he was worried what it was like, what he would be like. Ugh anxiety that he didn't need to stack on top of already pressing issues. "Eeehh, it depends on who 'm playen. Monopoly is fun bu' needs more 'an two people. The las' time I allowed Fin ta convince me we ain' need anyone else I robbed em blind an' he was bankrupt after ten turns. Pictionary cuz I can' git lucky with drawin' real bad bu' is fun when ya can make lucky guesses. Yo, nah gunna lie tho Candy Land and Chutes n' Ladders is fun when yew ain' got a stick up yer bum. Doze will play sum'times when I promised ta cook. Chinese Checkers was a bitch ta learn, I ain' ever playen with Stitch again. An' hagglin' dominoes got less fun when people didn' even try ta do the math right."

So after rereading the dialogue I typed down last night and also receiving an ask from one of you lovelies about some designs, I decided to sketch down Problem Sleuth :D

He sighed moving on, in all honestly, he was curious just how exactly Clover had managed to fool him the first time he’d shown him that photo, and since then he’d been intrigued, disgusted to begin with, but that had long since been overtaken by his curiosity.

Good ‘tractions? Yew e’er try eaten’ sweets er oh! Maybe pick’d on sum. Play pranks.

Oh please, am I supposed to stuff my face with sweets all day?