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who am i messaging ppl?!

i messages 3 people today and i felt proud

im horrible at talking with folks

#it was mainly to yell at them i love their fic or that i love them #but like its true #im trying to be more active in a fandom #cause i isially just lirk #*lurk #*usually #and this fandom im actually writing in it and being a content creator #im never that #but i always support ppl #always reblog #i just want ppl to talk to #🤷🏻‍♀️#even tho i cant donit 💀#anyway talk to me

you know what’s wild?

i’m almost at 400 followers ;0;

y’all are gr8 and i lov all of u (even tho like, in reality, about 10 of you are active |’D)

#its ok tho #maybe more than that are active and you just lerk #*lurk #i feel it #the milestone for hitting 400 followers is gonna be me making the deh ask blog #garbage.txt

Lurk || Abel&Bandit

Somehow, Bandit was in a good mood. He didn’t know if it was because his best friend had been feeling rather generous lately, or if it was due to his reformed behavior. Either way, his agreement to hang out with the blonde stranger left him smiling, and he nearly looked suspicious. For anyone that knew him, Bandit was difficult to make smile. He was the master of staying quiet and observing, always knowing everyone’s business thanks to his tendency to eavesdrop. But he was more than happy to socialize for a long while, especially if it was with someone new.

With his jeans in hand, the male glanced around at addresses, trying to locate where the girl told him to go. It was a few long moments before he found it, his lip catching between his teeth as he approached the front door. Suddenly, Bandit’s heart was thudding in his chest, and he was swallowing the lump in his throat. In a very hesitant manner, he reached out and rapped his knuckles on the door, his brown eyes peering up and his full body bouncing nervously on his toes.

#p: abel #*lurk