#pinky.start

𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑷𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑨:  so just a heads up for people who think flirting = fucking 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑷𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑨:  it doesn’t and ur ideals are tired please get new ones

JUSTICE: so ,,,, i did a thing ,, JUSTICE: i know no one invites me out anyway SDJFGHFJD but don’t think about doing it now !!! JUSTICE: me and my new daughter are BUSY !!! 

feggit azns

“another one! hell yeah this game is my fucking BITCH!” casper exclaimed, throwing his long arms in the arm in celebration. casper was a very athletic person in general, so tossing a ball at stacked milk jugs was child’s play. he quickly apologized to the carny in charge of restacking bottles, feeling somewhat guilty for clearing house of prizes. sure, it was 3 plushies thus far but casper was a competitive soul. once he found something he was good at, he was wiling to milk it for all it had. no pun intended.“anyone want a plushie? it’s on me. i already have two.” he called out to anyone who he’d startled with his ridiculously loud celebration. 

SEOJUN: still eating my way through the frostival wbu SEOJUN: i feel so spoiled SEOJUN: how am i supposed to go back to dorm food after this :/

“you didn’t... happen to see that, did you?” he questioned, an embarrassed smile already on his lips. it was difficult to make a smooth recovery from falling on the ice rink when there were so many people around, and there had been absolutely nothing smooth about it. only he could be blamed though, he’d let himself get just frustrated enough that he lost his balance entirely and fell flat on his back, which was enough to convince him to give up his attempt. “i think i need a break from the rink for a few minutes,” he said, huffing in annoyance at his failure. “unless you’re willing to hold my hand very tightly and risk me bringing you down with me,” he added, a brow raising hopefully. “or... we could play games! i’m good at those,” he said proudly, but being good and thinking he’s good are two entirely different things. “let me win you something!”