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Silent Starter
“Maybe. I doubt it, lets go! I’m up for a little friendly competition.”
“Competition can never be friendly. This is a death match, and I plan to be the last one standing.” It was an evident joke, but the seriousness in Phil’s tone could make anyone think otherwise. “Mount your steed, brother. The battle’s about to begin.”
text ✉ lilian
lil: ok i dont believe you about any of that except maybe meeting mabel
lil: dont u dARE
lil: i am the only one allowed to be your best frined. :-(
phil: the hot thing is true i swear!!
phil: ok yea obviously ur #1 but i can't go around telling people that my sister's my best friend. that's embarrassing.
text ✉ lilian
lil: youre really an alien?!
lil: you won megabucks
lil: you bought me a taco!
phil: close but no
phil: i discovered who your roommate was, and she thinks i'm hot. also she told me that u smell bad :)
phil: i'm gonna steal her from you and make her my best friend. how does that make u feel??
Silent Starter
boyfrost:
“Are you challenging me to a race right now? Because I could totally kick your ass on my skateboard.”
text ✉ lilian
phil: hey
phil: hey
phil: hey
phil: guess what??
wth-hades:
“You’re about what? 110? Maybe 125 pounds? You know how much I press? Double you. Want to break in half twiglet? I would kill for some excitement today.” Everything about Harold was wicked. His voice, his gaze, his body language. He reeked of cynicism and evil doings. He reeked of the devil, quite literally. “Purity? No girl tickled your fancy? Or male.”
“Hey, I don’t doubt that. I’m not lookin’ for a fight. Doubt it would be much of a fight anyways if you’re as macho as you claim to be.” He didn’t mean to say it in a mocking way. Phil truly did believe that this guy could easily kick his ass, but he couldn’t resist being just a bit of an idiot. “Wow, you seem to be really interested in my sex life. Are we about to have a bro talk right now? Does this mean we’re friends?”
azulaxozai:
“I have no patience for weaklings.”
“Emotion isn’t a sign of weakness; it’s a sign of being human. What are you, a robot?”
fckinmeg:
“ or not. maybe i find all men greasy and disgusting. ” meg said with a nonchalant grin. “ i’m not boosting your ego today, hun. ”
“Aw, really? You’re that against men? Alright, I respect that,” He nodded. “I wasn’t looking for an ego boost, just my daily dose of compliments. Someone told me that everyone deserves at least five compliments a day.”
alinkintheworstchainpaz:
“You trailed off for a moment there, hun. Is there something you would like to admit to the jury?” She asked, as if she was some sort of judge who caught him in a lie. Pacifica then rolled her eyes, as she crossed her arms against her chest. “Nothing. You like most likely just caught me in a bad day or something, so boo-hoo to you. But if you do not want me to keep insulting you, than like don’t say stupid things like how I should get myself high.”
“Joking, joking!” He repeated, letting out a small laugh in hopes of lightening the mood. Though, with her, that seemed nearly impossible. “Well, everyone has their bad days.” But he doubted she was pure sunshine even on her better days. “Fine, fine. I’ll leave you alone. I can tell when I’m not wanted.”
participation--award:
“I just… I can always tell when someone’s good because all you have to do is compare them to me then they’re amazing. You’re still talking to me so I’d say you’re already better than an in-betweener… They would’ve left by now.” Sage looked to him with a small frown that always seemed to linger on her lips. He wasn’t giving himself enough credit for putting up with her, it was so difficult that many people didn’t even bother. “You might… They always do in the end… It’s okay if you get mad at me, I’m used to it.” A shrug, that was all her body was able to muster. “I don’t really have fun. I mean I sleep a lot and sleeping is fun, I guess. How can messing something up be fun?” She was curious now and wondering just what he meant by that. Although it was quickly discovered that he’d be showing her instead. “I’ve never met a Phil before. It’s nice to meet you Phil.” Sage nearly smiled at his mimicking of her voice. “Are you making fun of me?” The girl said while the sides of her lips twitched upward into a faint smile. Once she started to watch him it quickly fell and her features turned to that of concern. “I wouldn’t say I’m creative. I can try though. What if it’s bad?”
“Well, I hope you slept a lot today, ‘cause I’m gonna keep you out ‘til the break of dawn,” He declared. When the tiniest of smirks started to form on her lips, Phil lit up with excitement. “Was that an almost smile? I think it was,” He said almost triumphantly. Even with his abundance of reassurance, Sage still seemed to worry about messing up. “Then that’s great! The worse the better! Whoever runs this dome is probably gonna clean it up by tomorrow anyways.” That’s how it always worked. Anytime he displayed even an ounce of rebellion, it was soon wiped away. “Watch and learn,” Phil ordered. He shook the paint can in his hand before tainting his canvas. A red cloud of smoke emerged from the end, paint spattering the walls of the skatepark bowl. After a minute of silence, the artwork was complete. In extremely messy handwriting, he managed to write the phrase, ‘THE CREATORS CAN SMD’. He looked at Sage, waiting for a positive response. “Look? You don’t have to paint the Mona Lisa or anything, just have fun with it. Now, it’s your turn— Oh, and you don’t have to make a statement, you can draw anything you want.”
mariaposadawsome:
“ lady? amigo, i am most certainly only a year older than you and, if not, then the exact same age. never call a woman lady. it makes us feel… weird. etiendes? ” maría gave a soft sigh. “ you hoped that i would flirt with you? por qué ? i mean, why? ”
“Oh, is it really that weird? Guess I’ll never do it again, señorita,” He attempted to keep up with her spanglish, quite terribly too. “Why do you think? Isn’t it kinda nice when pretty people are interested in you?”
ravenxgoth:
Raven stared at him and blinked, a completely unamused look on her face.
“What? You’re not even gonna smile? Alright, geez, I’ll remember never to compliment you again if it makes ya mad.”
glitterpinesofficial:
“Okay, I guess that could be true…but can that really be the worse that can happen? I mean, what’s wrong with knowing that you’re great as long as it doesn’t get to where you think you’re better than everyone else? Self love is very important.” Mabel glared, embarrassed as Phil called her out, her strategy to change the subject and move on clearly not working, as she playfully shoved his side, a flush still clear on her face. “Shut up.” She pouted, not really able to think of anything else to say. At his next words, she smirked, seeing how he clearly didn’t even want to think about it, and she had to keep herself from informing him how she did indeed catch them kissing when they went to the movies and she left to get more popcorn. “Alright, I mean I guess you know her better than I do, I mean obviously.” She was delighted to see that he was able to catch on with the odd new change of topic. It seemed that the two had much more in common than just having a twin and she was certain that she had found herself a new friend as she nodded along, not even fazed at all by his confession. “Ooh, Christmas colors, I like it!“ She approved happily. “Mine’s purple, and I’ve added rhinestones to the handle. Everything I own has like a Mabel flair to it.”
“Self-love is very important... in more ways than one, might I add,” He winked suggestively. As Mabel tried to silence his callout, Phil chalked it up as a silent victory. It was apparent that Mabel’s comment about him knowing more then she did was sarcastic, but more than anything, he simply wanted the conversation to be over, and decided to end it altogether. Onto more important things— like toothbrushes. “So, rhinestones is your thing? Do you think you could bedazzle my toothbrush too? Or maybe a pair of my shoes... or a shirt— then again, most guys with rhinestones on their shirts kinda look like assholes, but maybe I could work it.”
“If they’re pathetic.”
“...So, I’m guessing you’re not the ‘sensitive guy’ type?”
“I see. And this is something you want people to know about you?”
“Why not? Don’t girls like a sensitive guy?”
“Even though you can’t form coherent sentences?”
You’re too pretty and it made me nervous. Are you gonna hold that against me?
“No? You can never give or receive enough compliments.” She stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Mabel did all she could to let those around her know that they were loved and appreciated, even if it were on something small like how nice they looked that day. She just loved to lift other’s spirits. At his unexpected words, however, she was left pink cheeked and surprised, doing all she could to recompose herself and seem casual. “O-oh well um, I’ve got enough confidence to last me a lifetime, b-but that’s totally appreciated.” She stumbled out, mentally cursing herself for it, glad for the change in topic. Giggling at his drop kick comment, Mabel nodded, happy to know there was someone else in Sandur who understood what the closeness of having a twin was like. “Noted. Same goes for Lil if she hurts my bro-bro…maybe not drop kick, but I’ll think of something.” The young brunette reassured jokingly. “Well that’s easy for you to say when you don’t have ta worry about it every time you open the door to your cabin, but okay. So what color’s your toothbrush?”The younger of the two looked at Phil expectantly as she got a handful of her gummy treat.
“But some people might get too cocky,” He pointed out briefly. Phil listened as Mabel fumbled with her words for a moment, expression immediately lighting up into one of delight. “What? Are you embarrassed or something? You can dish it but you can’t take it, Ms. Calls-Random-Dudes-Hot,” He poked fun. Karma was a beautiful woman. As she continued to discuss her feelings towards her brother’s relationship, Phil nodded in agreement. “I get it, and I mean, I’m all for girl fights... but not ones that involve my sister... I bet her and Dipper don’t even hold hands. She’s too innocent,” He concluded, not wanting to hear another word about Lil canoodling with a man. The new topic had caught him off-guard, but only for a moment. “That’s a tough question... it might be red or green. I keep forgetting which toothbrush is mine in the bathroom, so I’ve just been switching between the two colors for a while now. I’ve swapped spit with one of my roommates at least a dozen times now. How about you? What’s your toothbrush like?”
