rod trip

The thiefshipping duo’s getaway vehicle(?)

My friend and I had this idea and I’m sure we’re not the only ones who think Bakura could use those batwing-shaped bangs to fly away

might be how he’s always disappearing

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Anonymous said:
Could u wright one about me in a coffee shop and Andy ask me out on a date and its like the best first day ever? And how I second guess how badly he wants me? Plz and thx.

I sat in the little tiny coffee shop waiting on the waitress to bring me my muffin and coffee. It was about nine in the morning and the city around me was slowly waking up.  people were starting to buzz around me so I put my head  down and looked through the dashboard on my phone trying to not draw too much attention to myself.  The waitress came over and placed the items on my table as I looked up I noticed a boy staring at me from across the room.  I looked harder to see who it was before nearly chocking to death. The waitress looked at me strangely but I tried to play it off coolly. Was that Andy sitting over there?
The waitress left me alone then and I tried to sip on my coffee while I returned to my phone and notebook. I hope I didn’t freak him out. I didn’t want to interrupt him. I slowly peeked over to him and noticed he was swiftly writing something down on his lap top. He closed it then and just sat there for a moment. He looked like he was thinking hard about something, before turning his gaze back to mine. I quickly looked away, trying to act nonchalant.  I went back to drawing on my notebook and tried to forget about the whole ordeal.  
I was half way down with my portrait when I heard footsteps coming close to me. I assumed it was one of the waitresses telling me to get out for staying to long. I looked up, ready to explain myself when I saw him. He walked up with out saying anything and sat down in the seat in front of me.  He looked at me for a second, looking hard at my face.  "Hi….“ I muttered confused as to what he was doing. He took my notebook then and started to flip through it. "Hey!”  I nearly yelled, trying to grab my book back from him. People started to stair at us which was making me even more nervous.  he nodded with approval as he flipped through the pages. They were mostly pictures of landscapes and skies drawn with ink.
“Do you wanna go somewhere?’ He asked me in his deep voice.  I thought about it for a moment. Was he really asking me to go somewhere with him?  He stood up carrying his white mug of coffee and out reached his free hand towards me. "Come on, lets go.”  I hesitated but then he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the barista and handed her a twenty before pulling me on outside. “Where is your car?” He asked. I slowly pointed in the direction. “ It’s the Ford Explorer over there.” I said starting to walk towards it. He unclipped the keys off of my purse and started to walk towards the driver side door. I was drawing the line now. “Wow! If you are going to kid nap me  at least let me drive.” He thought about it for a moment  then gave my keys back to me.  I climbed in to the car and started it to my embarrassing doom.  Last Rite was playing as loud as my stereo could go. I quickly shut it off and looked at him. Andy was laughing. “Oh no, you like our music.” He said sarcastically waving his hands around.  "So pull out here and head south on the interstate. “I obeyed him figuring he wasn’t too bad of a person to try to kidnap me.
We drove for a while before I started trying to guess where we were going. "The mall  or something?” I asked looking over to Andy to see him jamming out to one of his songs. He shook his head no and continued to air drum.  The zoo?“ I asked really curiously now. He looked at me now perplex. "Why would we go to the zoo?”  he asked me. That was it. “Really? Why would you kidnap me and take me on  rod trip?” I asked him nearly yelling again.  He laughed.  "True, get off at the next exit. “ I did as he said. The only thing here was a beach.
I drove down the little two way road until I cant to a parking lot. "Okay what are we doing?”  I asked him. He ignored me and got out of the car and started to walk towards the sand. I followed.  We walked in silence for a while until we came to some boulders laying off by the shore. He started climbing them and like before I went right along.  He stood up and looked out towards the ocean. To be honest though, I couldn’t help but stair at him. His hair was slowly blowing with the wind and the sun was flooding around his face. His eyes shown  brightly reflecting the light that was all around us.  "I want you to draw that. “ He said pointing towards the water. I sat down on the rock and reached for my notebook in my bag. He sat down in front of me.
I started to draw including him in it as he gazed outwards.  "So whats your name?” He asked me. Oh god. I was retarded. “(y/n)” I said quietly trying not to make the situation weird.
Well, (y/n). You are fucking gorgeous, and I just wanted to meet you. “ I looked up to see him staring back at me.  "What?” I asked in confusion.  There is no way that he could even be into someone like me. “I just wanted to meet you and I though this might be cool.” He said reaching his arm up and scratching the back of his head nervously.  I smiled  little bit and the thought  of him wanting to see me.  
We talked then about each other while I finished my drawing. Turns out he was really into me. “ I’m sorry, I just don’t understand.  You’re you! Then I’m just little ol’ me over here.” I laughed a little.  He put one hand on the side of my face and looked into my eyes. “I feel like you are going to be my everything.” He said leaning forward. His lips pressed against mine and warmth flooded through me.  He pulled away a little sooner than I wanted and looked down at my drawing. He smiled as he took the imagine of himself in and looked back up.  He moved himself so I could rest my head against him. He wrapped his arms around me and began to play with my hair. “Yeah, you’re defiantly going to be my everything.”

Camping Trip

Being stuck in a car with some kid’s family and an animatronic teddy bear he made was not something Mod ever thought he would do. But, well, here he was. When he was offered to go camping with the family, he usually would have given a big fat no. This time, however, he had recently committed a crime and figured it best to leave the city for a while, so he accepted their offer.



Drunk.  Definitely… drunk. 

Good times though.   Until Optimus killed the vibes…