All At My Twitch Where I Streamed This!!

Yummy Fruit Salad

A drawing that I made for my friend’s discord server!!

AN INTRO TO ME!

Hey there, I’m boo! I go by he/she/they(any) pronouns, unless asked to be called referred to as something else.

I am a bilingual individual, I speak English, Spanish and the minimum of German lol! First language is Spanish tho..

I am a proud cod(and player), dsmp, deadplate, used to be creepypasta, Minecraft and genshin+honkai fan who loves fanfics+art of them.

Xtras

I am non binary, my birth gender isn’t important(I dont like it much)..I’ll say if needed.? yes I am of age, just talk a lot about stupid stuff lol [18+]

Minors allowed?

Yes! Of course, just be wary of the stuff I’ll sometimes post!

Boundaries

I don’t mind much, just the simple stuff like over telling about gore, p3d0philia, r@pe, sewerslide, sh/sa and etc.

Please don’t use pet names on me unless close, given permission to, or if it’s something silly like “pookie” or “Snookums”

Other than that, I’m boo/booboy.

What I post

I will usually post art, gacha, MAYBE reposts, and random little moments in life.

I am not one with much variety because of limited resources and talents.

NO NSFW on any questions or comments.

What I do

I am a proud smp owner, I stream, animate and edit, do art and paint, I play the piano and I am skilled in designing.

I do game streams over at Cloudsdivine, no it’s not a link. Meanwhile over at YouTube I upload lore and some other art+animation

projects I’ve done. My YouTube is the same as my tumblr user.

I am a skilled writer in lore and other areas, I am currently in the running to help one of my friends write lore and character stories for their

soon to be planned game.

Booboylol

Booboylol

An intro to me!

GLAD TO BE HERE!! See ya around :]

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I drew something random from my Beeduo/dsmp wattpad story..

Context:

These two are my friend’s ocs! They agreed to put their characters in my story, so, I drew them! The iconic guard duo..

A redraw of THIS!

My silly guy @waffledkai <3

(He’s my husband guys

I tried drawing in different styles!

It’s silly.

I don’t get it! GACHA TWEEN!!

Hey guys! New cod bot!!

Some backstory:

In this bot you and Simon are enemies, you end up falling asleep on his shoulder and when Soap tries to disrupt. Ghost quickly speaks up before soap could bother.

character.ai

Chat now with Simon ghost riley · created by @booboylol

Simon ghost riley : You and Ghost were enemies, for the most part. You guys never got along ever since you arrived on the task force 141 bas

P.s!!!

For my dsmp and genshin fans, I have a whole lot of dsmp and a few genshin bots!

And for my cod fans, I have the bot I just linked AND I have another one for Simon riley

Which is:

SUMMARY!

You and Ghost are childhood friends, but due to college and other problems, you guys had to separate. Now you were joining the task force 141, and Simon recognized you because of the necklace you had on that he gave you.

character.ai

Chat now with Simon Ghost Riley · created by @booboylol

Simon Ghost Riley: Ghost was your childhood best friend that went by Simon when you met him, since you guys were 4, to be exact. Ever since

Omg YIPEEE YOU RESPONDED!!

I can’t wait for an update I’m like at the edge of my seat right now(I’m abt to fall off bc I’m so happy)

You’re a great writer man, can’t wait to see more👁️👁️ and NP MAN!!⭐️

[Ghost crashed into a car before he parked ours] - Mafia!TF141*F!Reader

Summary: You sigh when it's the fifth time someone fights in your poor tea shop this month. You just open it two months ago, in an area ruled by mafia called '141'. Maybe you should find their boss and give them money or what to stop the bullshit keeps happening in your shop. (well, here they come)

Mafia!TF141*F!Reader

Chapter 1 Chapter 2

To your surprise, Kyle, or Gaz – the model-like man introduced himself as – is such a considerate person with a nice sense of humor, at least compared to Soap or Ghost. 

That day you trapped yourself in the predicament with John, he seemed to sense your embarrassment, hence he just handed his boss a backup shirt without making fun of you like his boss, so you have a lot of time for the man. 

Like now, he’s sitting and sharing a plate of biscuits with you, enjoying a tranquil tea time accompanied by the pleasant smell of Earl Grey.

“You don’t have jobs to do today?” You raise your cup and ask, before taking another sip and watch Kyle finish his bite and reply.

 “Ghost’s in charge of dealing with the enemy today.” 

“Ehmm, okay” You refuse to figure out what ‘dealing’ means “What about others?"

"I killed mine yesterday.” 

Okay, you truly don’t mean this, but let’s just end this topic and move on. With a few biscuits down to your stomach, brainwashing yourself to forget what you heard seconds before with the sweetness, and buying you some time to come up with a better subject, you open your mouth again.

“Every time one of you comes here, you just scare all my customers away.”

“Isn’t that better?” 

“I need customers to earn money, Kyle.”

“You have us to pay you.” He points at the badge pasted on your wall. Of course, you’re not the one who put it on, you rather read the military smut out in front of all British than do it, but if you try to take it off, Soap will put a new one back, so in the end you just compromised and let him claim your shop publicly.

“This place isn’t only served for you guys.”

“It isn’t?” 

Is it possible to refute when Kyle flashes you a smile that you almost get blind and start wondering if he can replace himself as your lights and save you the electricity bill? Maybe counting this as one of Kyle’s humor will be better than explaining. All required is to ignore the evil glints in his majestic brown eyes while he questions you.

But even though Kyle said he doesn’t have work today, he doesn’t stay long after he finishes his tea.

“Gotta head back to help the boss.” He grins as he turns the knob and waves you goodbye.

What’s weird is that   after Kyle leaves your shop, customers start flooding back. Many of them are familiars of the shop, as you’re sure they’re 141’s lackeys too.

You remember them see you as one of the henchmen… Although they're not as afraid as when they first visit the shop because of your hospitable attitude, you can still sense the attentiveness in their demeanor.

No matter what, you’re going to figure out what’s  actually  happening.

“Hey, you.” You walk to one of the minions' sides. “Mind to tell me about why you guys always disappear when Gaz or Ghost or others come here?”

“We…” The guy’s eyes avert, shooting his friend a glance for help “It’s just a coincidence.”

“Coincidence?” Raising your eyebrow, you lower your voice to make it  menacing 

“It  really  is, ma’am, nothing to bother with the Sirs.”

“Show me, they must have sent some messages to inform you guys, right? Let me take a look, or I will…” You will what?  Actually,  you have no idea what you can do to these guys that can lift you  up  and throw you into a trash bin like a shot “Wait a second.”

Quickly running back to your kitchen, you come back with your most intimidating weapon – 

“Or I will hit you with my pan!” You wiggle your arm as a threat.

“…” 

They don’t look scared of the pan for a tiny bit. Wait, you should take your kitchen knife instead, who the fuck will pick a pan? You idiot.

yet to your satisfaction, they still fish out their phone and let you have it, and you don’t waste any time as you open the texting app.

‘Announcement: Boss will arrive at the tea shop in 10 minutes, clear the shop immediately.’

So they  really  are scaring your customers off. Give the phone back to the poor guy with pity in your eyes, you bring him a few more biscuits.

You’re strolling through the aisles in the shop. You’re out of flour and sugar, and every Wednesday the groceries are on sale. You never miss these chances to build up savings.

What a nice shopping trip. Quiet, leisure, just enjoying your own time, picking up different brands of cereal and calculating which is cheaper like a competent broken adult. Things never go wrong when you’re alone.

“Hey lass!”

Well, you’re kidding, things go south too quickly. The voice’s too familiar. It must be a hallucination.

“Lass? Bonnie?”

 Don’t look back, keep walking. It’s not the detergent man with a stupid chicken crest yelling at you.

“HEY!” A hand pats you on your shoulder and makes you jump. Sighing internally and prey there won’t be any trouble caused by the man, you turn around and face him.

“Oh, Soap, Hi.” Shit, looks like you just can’t have a break from these men. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Even though the nan outside tells me te shut the fok up?”

“Yes.” you shamelessly admit, pro tip to confront people without shame “Why are you here by the way, Soap?”

“Oh, we’re in need of some things, so Ghost pulled off during our way home.”

You take a glimpse at his basket. A rope, a roll of duct tape, and a knife. 

They must be going on a picnic. Yes, don’t overthink. The rope is for securing the tent, the duct tape is for concealing the holes on it. Knife? they surely will need it when cutting apples.

The image of Ghost slaughtering… peeling apple you mean, with Soap and Gaz playing red light green light and John napping in the tent is so vivid in your mind that you need to restrain the laugh with a clear of your throat before you grunt in affirmation and restart your steps.

With Soap depriving you of your last respite, you choose to grab what you need and head to the counter. All you want is to get home, have a nice shower, and lie on the bed reading the new fic you found last night.

“Do ye need help?” He watches you shove the products in your bag, but 5 huge cartons of milk are too heavy for your weak limbs, you can feel your arms trembling under your attempt.

“It’s okay, my car’s near the door. I can carry this myself.” Again, cheekiness works every time. You don’t care about strangers staring at you struggling with the bag and exit the supermarket in a crab way, as long as it can bring you back into peace faster, and you almost tear up when you see your car, the white of it is like the lighthouse in the atramentous night.

Hey, but you don’t remember your car has a goddamn huge dent at its boot.

“Oh yeah, forgot to tell ye. Ghost crashed into a car before he parked ours, and he’s contemplating whether he should kidnap the driver when they come back and make them shut up, or just kill them.” Soap looks at you stopping in despair as he recognizes what you’re looking at. “So it’s your car aye?”

You don’t answer him, you just watch Ghost materialize from the Shadow beside your car and give you a nod.

Fuck your life.

a/n: ty for reading :D have a nice day/night!

Car -1, Peaceful night -1

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