✩Tucker✩
@tuckerdrums05.bsky.social
Pretending i'm playing warped tour 2005, wbu?
(MUN is 20, Muse is 20, MDNI, LEWD DNI, not always active, responses may be late. Art is not mine unless specified otherwise)
(MUN is 20, Muse is 20, MDNI, LEWD DNI, not always active, responses may be late. Art is not mine unless specified otherwise)
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!"
December 13, 2025 at 4:19 AM
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!"
"No..."
He'd quickly avert his gaze and scratch the back of his neck.
"Maybe..."
He'd quickly avert his gaze and scratch the back of his neck.
"Maybe..."
December 7, 2025 at 6:20 AM
"No..."
He'd quickly avert his gaze and scratch the back of his neck.
"Maybe..."
He'd quickly avert his gaze and scratch the back of his neck.
"Maybe..."
"Consider it an early birthday gift."
He paused, before turning to look at him.
"Wait actually... when's your birthday again...?"
He paused, before turning to look at him.
"Wait actually... when's your birthday again...?"
December 7, 2025 at 6:09 AM
"Consider it an early birthday gift."
He paused, before turning to look at him.
"Wait actually... when's your birthday again...?"
He paused, before turning to look at him.
"Wait actually... when's your birthday again...?"
He'd snort.
"Should I invest in getting you guitar shaped spoons?"
"Should I invest in getting you guitar shaped spoons?"
December 7, 2025 at 6:06 AM
He'd snort.
"Should I invest in getting you guitar shaped spoons?"
"Should I invest in getting you guitar shaped spoons?"
He huffed. Crossing his arms.
"I'm saving those spoons for a better occasion. Plus if you looked hard enough you'd see that the end of the drum stick is a spoon."
A pause
"They were a gift from my mom..."
"I'm saving those spoons for a better occasion. Plus if you looked hard enough you'd see that the end of the drum stick is a spoon."
A pause
"They were a gift from my mom..."
December 7, 2025 at 6:03 AM
He huffed. Crossing his arms.
"I'm saving those spoons for a better occasion. Plus if you looked hard enough you'd see that the end of the drum stick is a spoon."
A pause
"They were a gift from my mom..."
"I'm saving those spoons for a better occasion. Plus if you looked hard enough you'd see that the end of the drum stick is a spoon."
A pause
"They were a gift from my mom..."
He'd glance over his shoulder, mildly
offended.
"I am not strange."
offended.
"I am not strange."
December 7, 2025 at 5:59 AM
He'd glance over his shoulder, mildly
offended.
"I am not strange."
offended.
"I am not strange."
"Clearly... so what kind of guitar did you even take? It better be a damn good one."
December 6, 2025 at 5:12 PM
"Clearly... so what kind of guitar did you even take? It better be a damn good one."
His brows would furrow.
"Most people I know, don't... steal anything..."
"Most people I know, don't... steal anything..."
December 6, 2025 at 8:02 AM
His brows would furrow.
"Most people I know, don't... steal anything..."
"Most people I know, don't... steal anything..."
He'd huff out a laugh before tossing a package of ramen at the guitarist.
"You know how a stove works. Getting cookin, and start explaining why you have stealing clothes."
"You know how a stove works. Getting cookin, and start explaining why you have stealing clothes."
December 6, 2025 at 7:58 AM
He'd huff out a laugh before tossing a package of ramen at the guitarist.
"You know how a stove works. Getting cookin, and start explaining why you have stealing clothes."
"You know how a stove works. Getting cookin, and start explaining why you have stealing clothes."
he nodded. Tilting his head at the raven haired man's clothes.
"You really do look like a criminal"
He'd snort before walking off to the kitchen.
"You really do look like a criminal"
He'd snort before walking off to the kitchen.
December 5, 2025 at 6:43 PM
he nodded. Tilting his head at the raven haired man's clothes.
"You really do look like a criminal"
He'd snort before walking off to the kitchen.
"You really do look like a criminal"
He'd snort before walking off to the kitchen.
He'd glance out the window before standing up. Dressed in a simple pair of gym shorts and black socks.
"Take it your hiding out here for the night. Hungry?"
"Take it your hiding out here for the night. Hungry?"
December 5, 2025 at 10:03 AM
He'd glance out the window before standing up. Dressed in a simple pair of gym shorts and black socks.
"Take it your hiding out here for the night. Hungry?"
"Take it your hiding out here for the night. Hungry?"
He'd shriek. Covering his head as his intruder flew over the bed.
"Can you at least tell me why the hell you're on the run?!"
"Can you at least tell me why the hell you're on the run?!"
December 5, 2025 at 9:54 AM
He'd shriek. Covering his head as his intruder flew over the bed.
"Can you at least tell me why the hell you're on the run?!"
"Can you at least tell me why the hell you're on the run?!"
He'd smirk, stifling a laugh.
"Are you... on the run?"
"Are you... on the run?"
December 5, 2025 at 9:45 AM
He'd smirk, stifling a laugh.
"Are you... on the run?"
"Are you... on the run?"
He blinked a few times.
"So you just crash in through my window in the middle of the next and expect me to... not... be worried?"
"So you just crash in through my window in the middle of the next and expect me to... not... be worried?"
December 5, 2025 at 9:25 AM
He blinked a few times.
"So you just crash in through my window in the middle of the next and expect me to... not... be worried?"
"So you just crash in through my window in the middle of the next and expect me to... not... be worried?"
He'd groan rolling over and sitting up, squinting at his intruder.
"Wait... I thought band practice was next week..."
"Wait... I thought band practice was next week..."
December 5, 2025 at 8:16 AM
He'd groan rolling over and sitting up, squinting at his intruder.
"Wait... I thought band practice was next week..."
"Wait... I thought band practice was next week..."