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[txt] You alright there, pal?
i'm outside and it's fucking freezing so please open your door because my hands are too blue for proper punctuation and capitilization
hoLY SHIT DUDE WAIT A MINUTE OH MY GOD MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS
The pattering, scuttling sound of insect legs is heard from the tree branches above. In a single rush, the hissing creature makes a rush right for Craig.
Once close enough, he wraps himself around the ten year-old. Is he cold? Does he think he’s a scarf? He checks to make sure that Craig has enough room to breathe, stifles a yawn, and closes his eyes.
Squishy little humans are so comfortable.
Tweek is screaming, Clyde is screaming, Token’s white as a sheet (which is hilarious) and Jimmy’s stuttering incoherently now, all of them staring at the creature that they vaguely recognize as the centipede guy they helped before. Craig is vaguely aware of the sudden weight on him, but couldn’t really react.
Who could, really, if they suddenly got rushed by a giant insect thing?
Tweek’s mainly screaming about alien conspiracies now, but all Craig can do is numbly poke at who he recognized as Kaneki. What the fuck was this even about? Wait, was he asleep?
“Wow.” Craig would have facepalmed, but decided against it.
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Oh, shit-
Tweek and Clyde both screamed bloody murder as Token and Jimmy dragged them off behind a nearby bush, Craig shutting his eyes tightly as he raised his arms over his face, trying to shield it from the barrage of snowballs coming from dear ol’ Uncle Tentacles. Once it was over, Craig peered out from behind his arms, snow nestled in his dark hair (his chullo had been knocked off again, sadly), before he flipped Kaneki the bird.
Again.
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Well, at least it was just a snowball that hit his neck, though it was freezing cold.
In his version of the typical ‘nah nah nah nah nah nah’ taunt, Craig wiped off the snow that had covered his neck and raised his middle fingers in the air almost tauntingly at Kaneki, sticking out his tongue, which looked rather hilarious with his deadpan expression.
👟 ヾ(´囗`。)ノ <{OKAY! It was me! J-j-just take the other pair so it's even.}
This time, Craig was alerted to Kaneki’s presence by Tweek’s wide eyed and silent pointing to something behind him. Turning around, he recognized the adult... and the matching shoe to the one Jimmy now had on his head.
“... No fucking way,” Craig swore at the sight before tugging on the flaps of his chullo, irritated and exasperated that it was Kaneki of all people. That... sort of explains why he threw shoes? No, not really.
“... At least my shoe’s got a pair now?” Craig tried to lighten the mood, though this was offset by the ‘not pleased’ look on his face.
☄へ( ʘ͡ ₒ ʘ͡ )╮/\╱\
A single, normal snowball. He flinches a little bit when it hits him, expecting it to explode or contain something sharp. To be fair, so far his experience in this little tradition has been slightly dangerous. He’s soaked from Tommy’s assault and pretty sure he’s getting bruises from the shoes. The single snowball is a relief.
"That’s was a fair shot.” A mischievous glint in his eyes. Fair shot or not, Loki would look out for him now.
☄─=≡Σ((((͡◔ ͜ʖ ͡◔) *trips*
Even though it doesn’t really matters, Daniel is soaked from the earlier avalanche. His clothes are ruined, but he can just toss them out and buy new ones instead. He dodges a snowball from a group of kids playing in the streets, snapping a few pictures just to document it when one snowball hits him square on the ear and--From the corner of his eye he sees Kaneki trip, presumably over the snow, and he can’t help but laugh so hard he’s almost wheezing, hands on his knees. “Nice one.”