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Independent Portrayal of the Larfleeze | Not Associated With Detective Comics | DMs Open | Will Not Give Socials
<3 for your muse's chances...Ignore the lewd part. That one won't be happening.
No nsfw pls. Or I will explode you with cannons
Leaving it up to a literal coin toss. Heads: Kipper is coming to Bluesky. tails: Nuh uh
...Kipper account? I just think it'd be silly wholesome interactions only. Probably a bad idea, but It's an idea.
...Kipper account? I just think it'd be silly wholesome interactions only. Probably a bad idea, but It's an idea.
Kipper Wakes Up in His Basket
ALT: Kipper Wakes Up in His Basket
static.klipy.com
Guys...I just remembered one of my favorite kid shows. Anyone else remember Kipper the dog? I'm gonna go watch it.
Twirling Slipper
ALT: Twirling Slipper
static.klipy.com
No nsfw pls. Or I will explode you with cannons
Larfleeze looks over at the other and doesn't answer for a bit. Eventually, after deciding he literally has nothing better to do, he answers. "...Yeah."
And by the bench was the hybrid having a small smoke session with a cigarette that heβd light up briefly. While rare, itβs normal for Ross to have one after a strong mission has been completed. He sees the limping being sit on the bench, only giving him a few looks. ββ¦ First time here?β
Eating a sandwich he totally didn't steal and paid for legally.
He pauses and turns to her. He has a confused look on his face, but he wasn't going to turn down free stuff. He takes the bottlecap and nods to her as a thank you.
"...Here." She held it out between two fingers. "It's not much... but it's clean. Figured it might save you from digging through one more trash bag." A small, warm smile crossed her face. "Consider it a contribution to... whatever masterpiece you're building."
"Mmnnh...I shall go to that store later. Bottlecaps are my focus for now. I have many bottlecaps. I wish to make something with them all."
Her lips twitched into a faint smile. "If you're collecting things... those might be a little more interesting than trash." She glanced at the handful of bottlecaps he'd proudly gathered before looking back at him. "...Unless," she added softly, "those are exactly what you were hoping to find."
"...I made something with my bottlecaps..."