cruel world.

 ❝ you know what? i should, uh, make you my banana chocolate chip pancakes. we can have another sleepover! ❞ 

    ❝ y'should do that, i agree! i agree, one hundred percent. are you gonna invite trick. we should probably invite him or he's gonna get bitter. ❞ 

     ❝ They fight a lot, but it is okay. Boys will be something. ❞ Boys will be boys, Levi.

  ❝ trash, ❞ ryan supplies. ❝ boys will be trash. lean down so i can kiss your nose. you're too tall ! ❞

  ‘nahh don’t worry man. im good and finished. i don’t need to vent any longer. but one day, one day, you’ll find me dead in the apartment and it’ll be because of locking up all my emotions due to a certain best friend not trying hard enough to get my emotions out.” are you even capable of emotions?

jesus shit. this is just like the goddamned time quinn hexed trick. this is like the exact same thing he said that time. " because y'are the most emotional person i know. " 

   intense groaning sounds. “let a man complain for once without interrupting.”

glad to be back. " fine, go on. "

 ❝ huh. could be. what do you eat for breakfast? ❞ because this seems important.

    ❝ uh, whatever is 'round my apartment. ❞ please feed him.

     ❝ Busy. I have to work a lot because rent is expensive. How are you? Are you and Jay married yet? ❞

  ❝ i feel that, i do. drew and danny aren't being too terrible, are they? i'm doin' pretty good! jay and i are not married yet, but you'll be the first to know !! ❞

     ❝ Oh wow, Ryan. ❞ He offers a boney embrace, blue eyes bruised with the common swell of purple crescents beneath his eyes.

he still looks tired. but, at least he's been doing good for himself. she hugs him, pressing her face against his middle with a smile.  ❝ how are you? ❞

 ❝ what do you think captain america eats for breakfast? ❞ here we are. this silly witch, at it again.

     ❝ frosted flakes. an all american cereal. ❞ he honestly has no clue.

   ”perfectly calm just suffering a bit of an existential crisis. me! suffering an existential crisis. over being forgotten?? forgotten. me. i was forgotten.” calm down, it was fake forgotten. of course that doesn’t matter for trick who belongs in the most melodramatic of soap operas. 

" stop. " back at it again at krispy kreme.

   ”if you say you’ve forgotten me too ill fucking digest you.”

     " whoa there, simmer down, pal. "

         ”there’s new management in the hospital. and even i am having trouble being charming.”

       " oooh, spooky. what did mom say? just be yourself, you're gonna be fine ! oh---i should save this for when i see you in person, but-- "