build me up buttercup // the foundations
why do you build me up, buttercup, baby
just to let me down and mess me around?
and then worst of all, you never call, baby
when you say you will, but i love you still
i need you more than anyone, darlin’
you know that i have from the start
so build me up, buttercup, don’t break my heart
//WELL COLLEGE HAPPENED. So that’s because of my absence. I think I’m back now ? I’ll be doing any replies I have tomorrow and such as well as work on another RT blog I’m setting up. I have big plans for it and i hope it kicks off well ! Until then it’s almost midnight and I’m really tired. A plus !
Q:raphael + 10
Maybe for once he could humor Charlie and actually listen to her, however, allowing her to get close to him was a different story. It wasn’t like R was up to his thieving antics today so some idle chit chat wouldn’t be too much of a problem, even it was with Charlie.
Well this was awkward.
The young detective had honestly not expected him to stop for her. What was she to do now, demand he turn himself in, engage him in yet another face off, have a friendly conversation with the thief? Just standing there was embarrassing, but Charlotte was at a loss.
"Hé hé, you didn’t plan this far, did ya ?" R chuckled. True, he was simply winging it himself, but at least the thief knew how to communicate to the detective. She, on the other hand, seemed too shocked to know what to do now that the one and only Phantom R was right in front of her. "What’s the matter, cat got your tongue ?" he asked, with that playful little smirk on his face.
"Well I can say for sure that I have been successfully annoyed much thanks to you”
Put a word in my ask box and I’ll probably easily make a headcanon about it regarding my character.