i dont fucking know anymore

Troy, holding Ilya's notepad: You doodled your wedding invitation.

Ilya: No, that's our joint tombstone.

ilya: no

shane: no never, we’re too competitive. actually we probably played better and harsher against each other than anyone else

ilya: everyone who knows us personally would agree to this

shane: actually we stopped speaking to each other for a whole week once over monopoly

ilya: only because you’re a sore loser

Shane: Huh? Oh no, winter just makes my freckles fade

Ilya:

Ilya: I see...

*later*

Heated Rivalry incorrect quotes part 19/?

Part 18

Clark: This is so irresponsible, Tim. Not only did you not know what you were creating when you mixed your DNA with Kon’s but considering the history, with how Kon came to be? Do you think he would want this? Besides, you’re just a kid. You’re not ready to be a father, let alone to a baby that is a quarter Kryptonian.

Tim:

Clark: Bruce, back me up here.

Bruce, with the baby in his arms: What is his name?

Tim:

Clark:

Tim: I haven’t really gotten that far, B.

Bruce, with the most content, happy smile as he cooes down at the baby: We will have to come up with one. And I’ll have Alfred add some formula to the list. We’re going to need to get everything ready because this little guy is coming home with me.

Clark: Bruce-

Timkon amirite

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