#rowdyruffbrick

RRB © Craig McCracken

My rowdyruff boys

                           ❝—  Excuse me? ❞  indignantly inquired detesting her partner.                               ❝— First of all, I didn’t choose you to be my pair.                                    Besides I thought you were the type of guy that                                    takes advantage of others but it seems I was mistaken.                                    But you don’t have to be rude with me, either way,                                    I allow you to help me well to be part of this team                                    if you cooperate of course. Deal or not? ❞

[✿]— “ Ooo, ouch. How long’d it take you to come up with that one?· But, nah. Trust me, you’re way worse than my face. You’re even worse than Blossom’s face. I gotta say, it’s kind of impressive. I guess you do have a talent for something after all.·”

            “y’know, with some nice little french braids, you could look sort of fashionable. a little bit. less like one of the kids from ‘scared straight’ anyway.” the redhead smirks, fiery tresses of her own tossed over her shoulder. she’s half joking, though very much aware that the chances of brick ever listening to anything the ever said were slim to none.

“Drop that spray paint can, you ruffian, or face the wrath of Captain Melonhead and Splinter the Wonderwood!”