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— I’m in pain all the time. — Where? — Inside. I can’t explain it.
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8/? ; ashton’s best outfits
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Bodhi: So I went to the doctor for the first time since I was a kid.
Bodhi: Split my eye open.
shi-lohderosio:
“Right. Wait what do we need all of this for again?”
“ Some fun. “
scarbrent:
“What are you talking about?”
“ A little fun. “
lostgirlsara:
“…Why?”
“ For fun! Just a little fun prank. Wanna help? “
@Ashton5SOS: BULL-SHIZEN!!!
– “ Alright, we will need 4 cans of shaving cream, 3 live lobsters, an industrial sized roll of saran wrap, honey, a bottle of Nair, some yarn, and 3 pounds of hamburger meat. “
I hope no one lowkey hates me. Highkey hate me. Hate me with every fiber of your being. Go big or go home
militarymicah:
“Just as long as it’s not against my door.” He insisted, putting emphasis on the word so the blond understood. In that moment, he didn’t care how rude he was being. He really just was not a good guy when he was woken up. “Micah.” He replied, looking the boy up and down.
Bodhi saluted the teen in front of him, keeping the smile on his face. A rude type attitude wasn’t anything that Bo wasn’t used to. In fact, it was often that Bodhi’s own response of kindness helped to fuel aggression. “Nice to meet you, Micah. But, uh, I have to go and you seem... well, clearly tired.”
brokenlittlebutterflywing:
“aggro? Am I suddenly a mob in Minecraft?” He rolled his eyes and got up, tightening his Gi a bit. “Well all you talked about was surfing”
“Never played Minecraft. I never saw the appeal in stacking blocks, no offence. But, it’s the game with those little green fellows, right?” Bodhi paused in thought for a split second. “At that point, yeah. You asked and got an answer. I really like surfing and the ocean. You like martial arts? I mean judging from your being here right now...”
bodhijpg:
“I might have tripped and fallen against your door, oops,” Bodhi replied, giving a sheepish smile to the teen he disturbed. “Sorry about that.”
Micah stared at the blond for a brief moment before nodding. “Yeah,” he started, quickly looking down to the ground before looking back up at Bodhi. “Well, next time, just fall to the ground instead of against my door.” He added, a bit of anger in his voice but it was only because he was cranky whenever he was woken up at the wrong time.
Bodhi brushed the hair out of his face and jutted his lip out a bit. "I mean, I can fall on my face. That would probably be an improvement, huh?" he laughed slightly. Chewing on the inside of his cheek, Bo glanced around. "Sorry. Really. But hi, I'm Bodhi!"
“Right….Well, I am glad you have such a priority like surfing to think about”
"Yikes. A little aggro? Look. I need to practice any way I can. I'm aiming for pro so I can help my family out. 2 jobs only gets you so far."
brokenlittlebutterflywing:
“I didnt think people from school came to this gym. What are you doing here?”
“ Bro, it’s nearly surfing season. Of course my ass is at this gym! “
militarymicah:
Hearing a commotion outside of his room, Micah pulled himself out of his bed and trudged his way to his door. He had to shade his eyes with his hand as he opened the door, the lights nearly blinding him. “What the fuck?” He mumbled, walking through the doorway.
“I might have tripped and fallen against your door, oops,” Bodhi replied, giving a sheepish smile to the teen he disturbed. “Sorry about that.”
brokenlittlebutterflywing:
Rubbing the back of his neck he let out a releaved sigh, looking at him thankfully. “I needed that. Thanks. I didn’t expect so many bugs…”
“Really?” Bodhi asked, tilting his head to the side. “It’s the outdoors, though? Maybe it’s because summer and spring or whatever started later than expected...”