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I will never love anyone the way I love Peeta Mellark
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baby machine
I don’t know why that made me sad, I love having friends guys
The #Tweetcore Radio Hour, Episode 4
The #Tweetcore Radio Hour, Episode 4
In the latest edition of the #Tweetcore Radio Hour, I catch up with Brian Lambert and play tunes by the Kintners, 1 in Five, Baker Man, Magic Cobra, Sky Diving Penguins, the aforementioned Brian Lambert, and Megazillion
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Candy Coated Baby by Sigma-the-Enigma
@wukongsstrife showed me their OC Candy Woman and I just -knew- I had to draw her with my Baker Man. Though when I learned about Candy's powers I had to assume that they might have some...differences to work out.
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Continued from {here} w. @shidanchou
The cats.
Marie didn’t believe it for a second, but she had more grace than to out him.
“There’s some in your beard, too,” she teased, lifting herself onto her toes to plant an affectionate kiss on his cheek.
Slinging both her camera bag and her tripod from her shoulder, she hung the bag up on the coat rack and leaned the tripod against the wall, discreetly inhaling the sweet aroma of baked goods.
“Are you burning that new candle I bought?” she asked, tipping her mouth into a knowing smile, taking the hair elastic from her wrist with her teeth and pulling her unruly blonde curls into a loose bun at the nape of her neck.
“Though it smelled differently in the jar.”
She knew she shouldn’t tease him nearly as much as she did, but it couldn’t be helped. He was just so. . .teasable.
Huge Pillsbury Doughboy, but we call him Baker Man
