soda box

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@mysticbaconslice
@inverted-mind-inc

The thought popped into my head and I couldn’t ignore it so I really hope nobody else has done this yet-

So the first one I drew a few months ago and the last 3 I drew today, and it’s been a VERY long time since I drew these guys (and I’m very tired) so the last three don’t look very good..

But I heard you like Heathers so I hope you like this! (Does Fuboo like Heathers-)

I was gonna do a digital version but I lost it when I got my new phone ;v;

anonymous asked:

Could you let the Karamel family know that lenaluthorisgay (who is Anti-Karamel daily-monel as well) and cvtgrant have caused real Karamel fan chriswooddfensesquad to deactivate their account because of their abuse. I'm letting other Karamel fans know what's going on, this is despicable! btw I respect you for keeping you anon ask on, thank you.

*sigh* this is so sad like, they are bullying because they don’t like a ship or/and a character, how pitiful is that? anyway. block lenaluthorisgay & cvtgrant, guys! and don’t let them go into your head, okay! <3 - émilie

Happy National Wine Day, Lido Dwellers!

There are also cocktails, mocktails, beer, water, milk, soda and juice boxes for all of your imbibing needs. 

play doh on hardwood floors, dark green carpeted staircase, boxes of soda by the door, floam slime, stickers on a coffee table, little fenced backyard, blue pool sparkling in the sunlight, summer cookouts, playstation 2, silly putty on newspaper, a navy blue couch, bike rides down the sidewalk, hoodsie cups, classic rock on the radio, 2003 car calendar on the basement door

anonymous asked:

Old guy came through my line with a beer yesterday. I keep trying to ring it and it won't ring. Finally I say, "Sir, did this come out of a 6-pack?" He says yes. "Sir you have to buy the whole pack." "But I only need the one!" Finally my manager comes over and tells him the exact same thing and he leaves. My guy. You can't just take an item from a set like that. That's like taking a single soda out of a box and trying to buy just the one. It just doesn't work like that.

Who the fuck even buys just the one can? If you’re buying beer I would assume you’d want to get at least a little buzzed, which with the low alcohol content in beer is going to take the whole damn 6 pack. -Abby

Imagine Steve, Jonathan, and Nancy cuddled up together on the couch; outside it’s raining, and within the tv softly hums. Nancy runs her fingers through Steve’s hair and Jon doses on his stomach, fingers interlaced with his boyfriend’s. Three cans of orange soda and a box of pizza lay abandoned on the coffee table before them. They don’t care. They just sleep. 

Drarry Gamer Au

Because @hotter-than-potter asked me to and I’ve never done this before so it’s going to be a trainwreck but here we go…

  • so Harry only got into games for something to pass the time and plays super casually at first 
  • he has a beat-up controller and console he got from the secondhand game store
  • and he ends up being really good and beats all his friends when they play together
  • so his friends convince him to enter into a tournament
  • and he does because it sounds fun
  • Draco has been playing professionally for years
  • he has top-of-the-line everything, obviously
  • like, a custom-made controller and branding and shit
  • and Harry is kinda nervous because Draco Malfoy is competing at the tournament 
  • but he goes anyway cause Let’s just see what happens
  • and he waits nervously for his turn, and Draco is undefeated so far 
  • finally it’s his turn and he goes up on the stage and sits next to Draco and faces the big screen on the wall
  • and he’s holding his little scuffed controller and feeling very self-conscious
  • and the game starts
  • and a few minutes in, Harry just laughs because Draco is good and he’s having so much fun and he hasn’t lost yet 
  • and the match goes on for almost 20 minutes
  • and Harry can’t help but notice the blonds look of determination and the way his slender, pale fingers are perfectly controlled and precise
  • and Draco hear Harry’s laugh and glances over in spite of himself, and he sees the joy in those green eyes and the adorable smile and his breathe kinda catches
  • and after the match is over (Draco won but only barely), they shake hands and congratulate each other and Harry is just happy because he was so close and Draco is happier than he’s been in a while because that was bloody fun
  • and later after the tournament Draco catches up with Harry and challenges him to a rematch “But honestly, there’s no way you’ll ever beat me, Potter.” 
  • so they head to Draco’s flat downtown and play another round and this one lasts longer than the first one but Draco wins again
  • and they keep playing all through the night
  • and Harry can’t help but notice the way the tv screen lights up Draco’s hair just so
  • and Draco loves the way Harry laughs at himself when he loses and when he messes up
  • hours later, dozens of matches later, Harry finally wins 
  • and he just kinda sits, stunned, and then turns to Draco and grins “Guess there is a way I can beat you, Malfoy.”
  • and Draco just laughs with him and starts another game
  • this goes on for weeks, competing against each other and sitting up all night talking gaming stuff
  • they have a running tally now of how many matches each of them has won
  • one night, they’re up late and they’re both exhausted and giddy and loving being in each other’s company and they just…
  • fall together. Harry leans forward first and Draco is stunned for a second and Harry almost pulls away BUT THEN Draco wraps his arms around him and they kiss by the light of the tv with a video game menu soundtrack playing in the background with soda cans and takeout boxes all over and they’ve never been happier
  • and to ask Harry out Draco buys Harry a brand new console and has his dev friend make a game where Harry is the main character traveling through the story of how they met and them hanging out and then gameDraco turns to gameHarry and asks him out
  • and Harry doesn’t know what to do and then Draco walks in with a huge smile and both of their controllers in hand and Harry just up and kisses him hard
  • and they play a match and Draco lets Harry win because he’s not paying attention to the game at all 
  • and they date and play games and compete, sometimes together and sometimes against each other, and they still have a running tally of how many matches each had one
  • the final score is Harry: 435, Draco: 442 

[omg this turned out so long I’m so sorry. I hope you liked it!]

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*** Quick little semi smut for your guys 💖 No Donna or Lyla in this. Just you and Opie having the hots for each other.***

“Need any help with that?”

You turned around slightly and peaked over your shoulder, a small smile gracing your lips as you saw Opie. Hands in his pockets, he was leaning against the edge of the bat as you began to pull the box of sodas off of the top shelf. With a quick shake of your head, you placed the case down on the bar top and smiled.

“Nope. I got it.”

With a gentle hand, you patted his firm chest and began to walk passed him but his hand was quick to grab you by the hand, pulling you to face him once again.

“Why have you been avoiding me lately?”

You shrugged and tried to keep the smirk from rolling onto your face. He’d been after you for weeks, gently hinting at his attraction to you but you’d been nothing but aloof to his advances and it seemed that he was growing impatient, asking you directly now. You simply shrugged and pulled your hand away.

“I’m not. I just have stuff to do. It gets busy around here now, the parties go through all the supplies we have. I gotta start restocking everything.”

Opie nodded but stayed quiet. He knew you weren’t lying about being busy but that didn’t mean you couldn’t stop to get a quick meal one of these days after they closed up shop. Every Time you always had an excuse and it had began to irritate him, bug nothing had annoyed him more than the bit of information he’d been given from Jax this morning.

“I heard you were talking to Half Sack. He asked you out on a date?”

“Yeah.”

You saw his beard shift slightly, his jaw no doubt clenching beneath it and you couldn’t hide your grin.

“What did you say?”

Your shoulders shrugged slightly.

“I haven’t answered him yet. It might be nice, I thought I might go, have some fun.”

The expression in Opie’s face was unreadable but it wasn’t long before his mouth was pressing roughly against yours, his lips soft and warm. He gripped your head in his large bear like hands and held you to him, his lips working against yours feverishly. You couldn’t help but let out a small moan at the sheer passion emanating from the man before you. You were breathless as he pulled away, a star struck look on your face as you stared up at him.

“I’ve been waiting for that.”

Opie looked shocked for a second before he caught onto your words, his tongue snaking out to lick his bottom lip.

“So all this shit was just you playing hard to get? You wanted me the whole time?”

“The whole time.”

He shook his head and looked around the clubhouse before his eyes settled back on you, his hand wrapping around your wrist and pulling you along behind him. You struggled to keep up with his large strides and shuffled along behind him, your excitement almost bubbling over the surface. It wasn’t long before you were in his dorm, your lips connecting again once the lock on the door sounded. His hands were firm but gentle on your waist as he grabbed you and walked you back towards the bed. Laying you down first, he stared down at you as he began to pull his kutte off.

“Take your clothes off.”

You nodded obediently and began to pull at your clothing as well. You stared at each other as your bodies became more and more exposed util you both stood there in nothing but your skin and you reached a hand up, tracing over the tattoos that littered Opie’s chest and neck. He wasted no time in climbing on top of you, his beard tickling your skin as he began to kiss along your neck and shoulders, his hand already between both of your bodies, caressing you softly. His fingers were steady, tracing around your lips and getting to know your body. The body he’d been longing for, and now that he had you he felt almost lightheaded. You were already wet and he grinned against the soft skin of your breast, pride blooming at being the one to do it.

Your hands grasped at his shoulders and biceps and he slowly slid a thick finger into you, his eyes trained on your face to see your expressions. He watched as you took your lip between your teeth, your eyes slipping closed. You were even more beautiful then he had imagined.

“Opie…please.”

He had planned to tease you a little longer, make you pay for playing hard to get and making him believe you weren’t interested but he didn’t want to wait any longer than he already had. He planned to show you what you had been missing out on, and missing out you most definitely were you realized as he gripped himself and pushed into you slowly, your back arching at the sweet stretch of you accommodating him. He gave you time to adjust, kissing along the valley between your breast as he waited. Your hands gripping at his back let him know you were ready though and he didn’t hesitate to pull out nearly all the way before pushing back in to the hilt.

Your gasps lit a fire in him and all he wanted to do was see your face contort in pleasure while you came beneath him.
His hips moved even faster and all that could be heard throughout the dorm was the sounds of skin and your moans. His body hovered above yours and you stared up at him in awe, his hair falling down around to frame his face, his eyes on fire as they peered down at you. You ran your hand down his chest and felt the rippling muscles beneath your fingers, your walls clenching around him as you got to see him in all glory, walls down and open. Reaching up, you pressed your lips to the base of his throat, kissing and sucking gently. You felt the vibration of his groan against your lips and you couldn’t help but smile, suckling a little larder. You didn’t know exactly what was going to happen after everything was all said and done but whatever happened, you wanted to make sure everyone knew Opie was now yours.