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#Halloween2015: #ET and Elliot. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ #Frandshap
OH MY GOD My bud Kay sent me a 3DS XL and Pokemon X is on it's way YAYAYAYAYAYYAAYAYAYYAYA!
Awesome friend. So fucking awesome!!
Today I learned...
...That not all Internet people are old fart rapists but are, in fact, super fabulous peeps! And also Songdog makes freakin' fantastical pancakes.
Why is it the weirdest, most out-there and deranged freaks I know also happened to be the most chillaxed, hilarious, and ultimately humble folks I've had the priviledge to call my friends?
<3 u gaiz and your amazing sense of humor
i love my friends so much so they should let me cuddle them and stuff
Vinn/Caroline FRANDSHAP ship. Prompt is: "What in the world is THAT?"
"Caroline." Vinn's voice had completely lost the cocky, slightly bored tone it'd had all morning, instead replaced with one of quiet shock, perhaps even muted horror. As such, Caroline immediately dropped the scientific papers she'd been poring over (one of the very many "exciting" things that Vinn had yawned at) and rushed to her friend's side, only to be immediately stuck fast, just like Vinn had been.
"...These fucking scientists, Caroline." Chains. Actual chains, hanging from the ceiling, leather shackles, a red-sheeted bed sunken into the floor. A wall sporting a horrifyingly varied assortment of riding crops, paddles, and dildos. It had been hidden behind a door openable only with a passcard--and for good reason.
Caroline gave Vinn a look of abject horror, almost exactly matching her friend's equally mortified expression. "...Do you know if they've got gasoline handy?"
"I know there's spare gas in the garage."
"Think anyone will miss it?"
"We're doing them a favor. Getting in trouble over a few gallons of gas versus this getting discovered..."
The pair managed to seal off the door just as the blaze reached the ceiling, roaring near out of control but thankfully not triggering the smoke alarms or sprinklers that Caroline had so expertly disarmed. The pair gave each other a knowing glance, their lips forming into an involuntary smile and then a laugh. Some things... Well. Some things were never quite meant to be discovered.