Baknbizniz - 2 Yung 2 Die

YEZ 💕

The I.D.P.D. is looking for you

Cuz should probably be wearing a belt, which is why Y.V. is giving him a scournful look despite not wearing one himself.

Personally, I think Yung gets very upset when he sees how his boyfriend and cousin don't get along. Everyone needs his attention, then let them negotiate and try to make peace for him (to be friends)

Oh, he absolutely does. The first time Bill witnessed a big shootout at the mansion was also when he first learned that Venuz had a weakness. It scared the absolute hell out of him, and he needed a whole lot of comforting when it was all said and done.

In all the chaos, Venuz forgot that Cuz always hides during gunfights until he gets the signal from his big cousin that it's safe. It was only when he woke up in the middle of that night when he realized his mistake.

"I'm sorry, Cuz. I fucked up. I should'a--" "You were with Bill, right?" Venuz's heart sunk to the scarlet carpet beneath their feet. His silence spoke volumes, and Cuz sighed. "It's cool, Vee. You two seem happy together n' I can take care of myself, y'know? I jus' wish you checked up on me is all, lemme know you were okay."

Needless to say, this impacted him a lot. It was his job to take care of Cuz, and he failed him. He left him scared and alone because he was too focused on his boyfriend. He felt like such an idiot!

Of course, this wasn't Bill's fault, but a teeny, tiny part of Venuz couldn't help but be reminded of his lover's bad reputation as a master manipulator.

He loved Bill, and was not going to let anything hurt him, but he also knew he couldn't entirely trust him. It was a difficult position to be in.

Venuz had always believed in the philosophy (or, as he called it, "gangsta code") that one should stay out of the business of others, especially the dirty business. That kind of breach in privacy was what assholes like the cops did, invading privacy, judging people by arbitrary sets of rules instead of paying heed to the enormous possible spectrum of grey areas. But, this was different. Bill wasn't just some street criminal. He had been around for trillions of years, his name was whispered throughout the recesses of the multiverse like a curse. If he was going to be in his life, there were things Venuz needed to know for sure, things that Bill would certainly not tell him. It wasn't just him at stake, but reality itself, and so, for the first time in decades, Venuz made the decision to utilize his powers of omnipotence.

...

According to the last trillion years, Bill Cipher was a cold, calculating, manipulative, amoral, and cruel creature, with no regard for anything but his own desires. He did not feel love, he did not know mercy, and he cared for no one. Venuz wasn't quite sure what to think of it all. Bill had tricked men much smarter than Venuz before. There was no good reason to trust a single thing he said. But…what if he really was telling the truth this time? What if Bill had finally found someone he could open up to? Someone who would understand him, and accept him for who he was? Venuz took a long, deep breath, trying to clear his head. This was a difficult decision. And yet, he felt he had truly opened his heart to Bill, and so it was a necessary one. The smart thing to do would be to destroy Bill right now. He would be doing the multiverse a favor, would likely be hailed a hero for it, and would be able to continue his life without any worries. But, at the same time, he really, genuinely felt something for the abominable demon. If he had been telling the truth, that he had grown up in a two-dimensional hellscape, that he had lost his only family when he was only a kid and had spent the past two trillion years acting out to distract himself from the deep agony he felt…that Venuz was the only other being in the multiverse to know that truth… Well, then maybe he should give Bill what nobody else ever did: a chance. Venuz had always been a rebel, a risk-taker. This may end up being the most dire gamble he ever took, but the thought was somewhat exhilarating. As long as he just never allowed Bill his powers, he was safe enough. If Bill turned out to be lying, Venuz could snap his fingers and end his existence with nothing but a thought. It would be okay. He would give Bill that chance. He turned over to gaze at his sleeping lover. Bill looked so peaceful, so innocent. It was hard to believe that something so beautiful could possibly have been the cause of so much pain and suffering. He reached out and stroked his face with the back of his hand. He was so perfectly warm and smooth. He was perfect. "I love you." Venuz whispered to him. "I believe you mean it when y'say you do, too."

~ Mod Emily 🦇

Sorry, this is my first ask haha.

HAPPY PRIDE TO THE GAY TRIANGLES

HAPPY PRIDE HERE THEY ARE GETTING GAY MARRIED‼️ Ronnie's starting to doubt the "I'm just pretending to like this guy" narrative

Late? Nah, man, every month is pride month! (especially when you're Bill, the proudest guy of all)

~ Mod Emily 🦇

Witebordz amirite

MY ARTSTYLE REFUSES TO STAY CONSISTENT RAAAAAGHH!!!

I am unhinged

U probably didn't ask 4 a couple of gay triangular gentlemen

But I drew it anyway

sry I don't post tht much lol I try 2 do more with my life than post on social media heehoo

Autistic adults experience sexual attraction and have sex and maintain sexual relationships and want sex and have sex drives. That’s the reality, that’s how many autistic adults in the real world are. But when many allistic people take fictional representations of autistic people, they make the conscious decision “this character doesn’t experience sexual attraction” and it’s because they have this common idea that autistic adults don’t have sex or want sex because they’re too childish and disabled to make that decision for themselves. I’m begging you to learn what to do and what not to do when writing autistic characters cause I’m really tired of the autistic adult in media that doesn’t understand sex. I can barely think of more than five autistic characters that are even portrayed in romantic relationships. Be a little more thoughtful when dealing with this type of representation in fiction please