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Who can twerk the best out of the family?

"Sam, he has a nice ass."

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"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

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“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

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Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

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“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James answered, he looked half asleep and adorable in his Spongebob jammies, clutching his stuffed lion. He was still staring at the floor. “Hi there, pretty stoner.” He mumbled quietly.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. “Hi, you dropped your book today and my roommate isn’t home so I thought I’d treat you and Marlene to dinner.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“M-marlene’s gone right now… But I would like some, if- if that’s okay?” James didn’t look up but hastily accepted the book.

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He smiled at him. “Yeah, I have a bunch of take out menus. Can I come in?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James stepped back, allowing Steven to enter. He rushed over to the couch and huddled under the blanket.

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He entered and took his shoes off, revealing rainbow socks.

“Chinese, Italian, Diner food? It’s up to you.” He said

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James thought for a minute. “Italian.”

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He nodded. “Look through the menu then I’ll call and order.” He handed him the menu

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James hesitantly looked through it. “I want the kids meal ravioli and fries. I’m not sure why an Italian restaurant sells French fries but I really want them.” He whispered, his hands fumbling with the menu.

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He smiled. “I heard that have damn good fries though.” He glanced at the menu and dialed the number. “Yes hello I need a kids ravioli and fries, a chicken parmigiana, and another other of fries. The college apartment. Thank you.” He smiled. “It should be here in about twenty minutes.”

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James nodded and fixated his eyes on the television. Some random dog documentary was on. “Why are you being so nice to me?”

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"You're interesting to me." He said. He smiled

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[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James answered, he looked half asleep and adorable in his Spongebob jammies, clutching his stuffed lion. He was still staring at the floor. “Hi there, pretty stoner.” He mumbled quietly.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. “Hi, you dropped your book today and my roommate isn’t home so I thought I’d treat you and Marlene to dinner.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“M-marlene’s gone right now… But I would like some, if- if that’s okay?” James didn’t look up but hastily accepted the book.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled at him. “Yeah, I have a bunch of take out menus. Can I come in?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James stepped back, allowing Steven to enter. He rushed over to the couch and huddled under the blanket.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He entered and took his shoes off, revealing rainbow socks.

“Chinese, Italian, Diner food? It’s up to you.” He said

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James thought for a minute. “Italian.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He nodded. “Look through the menu then I’ll call and order.” He handed him the menu

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James hesitantly looked through it. “I want the kids meal ravioli and fries. I’m not sure why an Italian restaurant sells French fries but I really want them.” He whispered, his hands fumbling with the menu.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. "I heard that have damn good fries though." He glanced at the menu and dialed the number. "Yes hello I need a kids ravioli and fries, a chicken parmigiana, and another other of fries. The college apartment. Thank you." He smiled. "It should be here in about twenty minutes."

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James answered, he looked half asleep and adorable in his Spongebob jammies, clutching his stuffed lion. He was still staring at the floor. “Hi there, pretty stoner.” He mumbled quietly.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. “Hi, you dropped your book today and my roommate isn’t home so I thought I’d treat you and Marlene to dinner.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“M-marlene’s gone right now… But I would like some, if- if that’s okay?” James didn’t look up but hastily accepted the book.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled at him. “Yeah, I have a bunch of take out menus. Can I come in?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James stepped back, allowing Steven to enter. He rushed over to the couch and huddled under the blanket.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He entered and took his shoes off, revealing rainbow socks.

“Chinese, Italian, Diner food? It’s up to you.” He said

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James thought for a minute. “Italian.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He nodded. "Look through the menu then I'll call and order." He handed him the menu

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James answered, he looked half asleep and adorable in his Spongebob jammies, clutching his stuffed lion. He was still staring at the floor. “Hi there, pretty stoner.” He mumbled quietly.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. “Hi, you dropped your book today and my roommate isn’t home so I thought I’d treat you and Marlene to dinner.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“M-marlene’s gone right now… But I would like some, if- if that’s okay?” James didn’t look up but hastily accepted the book.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled at him. “Yeah, I have a bunch of take out menus. Can I come in?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James stepped back, allowing Steven to enter. He rushed over to the couch and huddled under the blanket.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He entered and took his shoes off, revealing rainbow socks.

"Chinese, Italian, Diner food? It's up to you." He said

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James answered, he looked half asleep and adorable in his Spongebob jammies, clutching his stuffed lion. He was still staring at the floor. “Hi there, pretty stoner.” He mumbled quietly.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. “Hi, you dropped your book today and my roommate isn’t home so I thought I’d treat you and Marlene to dinner.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“M-marlene’s gone right now… But I would like some, if- if that’s okay?” James didn’t look up but hastily accepted the book.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled at him. "Yeah, I have a bunch of take out menus. Can I come in?"

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James answered, he looked half asleep and adorable in his Spongebob jammies, clutching his stuffed lion. He was still staring at the floor. “Hi there, pretty stoner.” He mumbled quietly.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He smiled. "Hi, you dropped your book today and my roommate isn't home so I thought I'd treat you and Marlene to dinner."

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“Okay, if you say so.” He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James looked startled again and started to run as impulse, dropping his math book on the way.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven picked it up. He waited until dinner time to come drop it off. He knocked on their door, he had the book and several takeout menus

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m talking to you because you’re interesting.” He said. “You want something to drink? Or a snack?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

“N-no, no, I’m fine…” James smiled softly. “Omigoshomigoshomigosh, he thinks I’m interesting, what, what is even going on?”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

"Okay, if you say so." He took another picture of him

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. “There’s no reason to run from me. I’m docile I swear.” He said. “I’ll buy you lunch!”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James’ eyes widened, stumbling back. He still wasn’t making eye contact, his eyes didn’t even raise from the ground. “Uh- urm, I’m not hungry, thank you, pretty stoner, pretty stoner, why is he talking to me.”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He chuckled. "I'm talking to you because you're interesting." He said. "You want something to drink? Or a snack?"

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James froze and turned around slowly. “Uh, urm. He took a picture of me, he took a picture of me, what if I just walked in front of his shoot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, but what if he was being a creep, shit, why a I getting a boner at this, what is wrong with me? What? Why? I’m going to have to ask mommy if she dropped me as a baby. I don’t even have to ask, she probably did-” He whispered.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

He approached him slowly, as if James was a deer. "There's no reason to run from me. I'm docile I swear." He said. "I'll buy you lunch!"

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James blushed a dark red and rushed past him, staring at the floor. He mumbled meaningless phrases to himself.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

James heard the sound of the camera, Steven was photographing him.

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. “Why are you in my room?”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James rolled out of the bed and wiggled into his clothes, a blushing mess.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

The next time they saw each other was a few days later, James was leaving class and Steven was taking pictures of trees

[whiskeyfueled]

Omg I can’t believe they are having twins! Ahhh so cute

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

AHHHHHHHHHHH

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

"James get your shoes on." Marlene said as she put on a coat of lipstick. "You are going, no excuses." James wasn't social in the slightest, so for Marlene to drag him to a party was hell.

James let out a loud hiss from under the pile of blankets on the couch. “Don’t wanna. Too loud. Hurts head.”

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James giggled happily and played with his hair. “My thoughts are cloudy and I can’t hear right but you’re so handsome and your lips are soft.” James continued to laugh and shower Steven in playful kisses.

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

“You taste like cereal.” He giggled. // when James woke up, he woke in an unfamiliar room where the walls were plastered in gay pride posters and random photographs of people. Steven was curled up with a fuzzy blanket

[memelordtheschizophrenictrash]

James groaned. His head and ass hurts. Then he shrieked. “MY VIRGINITY! IT’S GONE!”

[samsquatchandshortstack-blog]

Steven shot up and looked at James. "Why are you in my room?"