Why come my SCOBY got bumps? #kombuchahelp #boochy #diy #kombuchaaddict
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Why come my SCOBY got bumps? #kombuchahelp #boochy #diy #kombuchaaddict

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Boochy ~Nollie Big Spin
His eyes widened slightly- he'd had quite his fair share of things hitting him for a lifetime after all that, but he couldn't help the reaction. Gaze half-amused and half-relieved, he laughed and rubbed half-heartedly the spot where the kid's fist had landed, the sensation already gone. "Alright, alright," he said, tone warm with mirth, "I promise." Raising an eyebrow, his hand shot to flick back the top of Skoochy's hat. "Remind me to show you how to throw a real right hook one of these days."
Skoochy's eyes lit up, his gap-toothed smile finally appearing on his face.
"You'd really do that? Show me your probending moves?" The sound of admiration in his voice could not be mistaken. He didn't even mind the hat-flick for once.
I'll give you twenty thousand yuons if you help the equalists capture bolin again, damnit I"ve got fanfics to support
Some things are worth more than money.
"No."
Being a recruiter was horrible enough. Actually kidnapping someone...and his best friend at that? This person was insane.
His grip tightened for a moment before he pulled back once his features were free of shock, placing his hands on Skoochy's shoulders. Bolin looked him in the eye, trying to convey some sense of calm. "It's /alright,/" he stressed. "They didn't do anything to us- the most lethal thing there was the /boredom./" While it wasn't entirely true, he wasn't about to reveal details about panicking and shock batons. "It's not your fault, y'know. Nothin' to forgive."
Skoochy sniffed, rubbing his eyes with his hands, suddenly more embarrassed than he could ever remember being.
He wasn't this weak, was he?
At first, all he could think about were the what ifs? What if they had been right? What if what those things had happened to Bolin, or something worse? What if Mako hadn't saved him, what then?
But Bolin said it hadn't, so Skoochy would believe him. For right now, he was just glad that Bolin was here, and okay. That was more than he could really ask for, given the situation.
Then, drawing back his arm, Skoochy punched Bolin as hard as he could (which wasn't very hard at all) right in the chest. "Don't ever do something stupid like that again! I don't care if it's Shady Shin or anyone else we knew from the Triple Threats. None of them are looking out for you, Bolin! You can't get tangled up with them again!"

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If the bending brothers make bank in the tournemant, are you gonna ask if you can live with them?
"Nah, I wouldn't wanna intrude. Plus, if they're making a good life for themselves, I'd just be a burden on them again."
But he wouldn't say no if they asked.
Alright alright *hands over the fifty* ...wait, why did you even hold onto his discarded circus clothes?
Nah, I sold those already. *gives anon the fake mustache*
No one seems to want Pabu's coat though. Do you want that?
I'll give you fifty yuon if you steal all of Bolins shirts. All of them.
Skoochy stands outside the probending arena, staring upward at the towering turrets at this particular corner.
He knows Mako and Bolin live up there. He knows that's where Bolin's shirts would be, and thus the promise of fifty yuan. But he has no way up there, hasn't had for months since Mako and Bolin moved in.
Otherwise, he would have visited them sooner.
Now, though, he's apparently in the right spot, as Mako walks up behind him.
"Hey Skoochy. You looking for something?"
"Yeah, actually. Are you heading back to your attic? Could I come with you?"
Mako eyes Skoochy suspiciously. They may be buddies, but Skoochy hasn't earned his reputation for being a pickpocket for nothing.
"What do you need, Skoochy?" Mako asks with a somewhat resigned tone.
"Oh...nothing at all. Just...all of Bolin's shirts."
"WHAT?!" Mako snorts.
[[and that's how I see that going down. Sorry Anon, but I'm sure dA and the Bolin tag have plenty of sexy Bolin for you. In fact, I can lead you to another tumblr of a friend of mine, fyeahbolin, which is filled with some sexy sexy Bolin. ;)]]