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(( im a literal human trash parade are u happy no w ))

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narrows eyes ✖
(( im a literal human trash parade are u happy no w ))
mimzy: can we have an alt. ending where they hump a lil
ana: ....yes
(( ooc: this is a dumb rp with idiots reuniting ))
Zane wasn't a shut-in. That is, he didn't actively seek to isolate himself from others, despite his ability to unthinkingly do so at the drop of a hat. Having noticed his lack of social dealings, Zane thought he might venture out of his veritable nest of filth and go talk to someone. Maybe. Sometimes it was difficult to find someone willing to listen to him prattle on about his interests (which were quite...eclectic, he had learned), or else willing to fill the conversation themselves.
He loved people, actually. He thought that humanity tended to be beautiful and rather enchanting, all possessing unique sets of interests and diverse hobbies, but unfortunately, research on other humans usually turned out to be entirely unsuccessful. They were simply just too complex!
Zane marvelled at complexity. Dwelling in the common rooms of the very lab that Zane was staying at was yet another collection of other humans, with their equally delightful pokémon! And to Zane's surprise, a face that he recognized. Could it be?
He strode forward, Whiskers strutting along at his heels, realizing that the familiar face he knew was absorbed in his laptop, one finger poised over his touchpad, and otherwise fully tucked into the recess of the quite-large armchair that he'd seated himself in. With his scarf almost up to his nose, Zane noted, with a touch of amusement. Some things never change, do they? Even in the most complex of individuals!
Zane edged into his line of vision and hurriedly asked, "Could it possibly be you, Niko? Truly?" A sort of reverence had crept into voice - a sort of adoring, breathless hush.
And there was no escape now.
grumpy-boy replied to your post: (someone sent a REALLY cute message to harvey… but...
if it was about girlscouts and trees it was me OTL
(LMAO NO i was talking about another super cute message, bUT THANK U FOR REVEALING URSELF... >:^) )
grumpy-boy replied to your post: i-i think i already sent you an ask. did i???? am i losing my mind???????
ITS OK NO IT WASNT THAT IT WAS LITERALLY ME FORGETTING. LIKE MY MIND BLANKED.
(SHHH IT'S OK LMAO, we all have those moments. [tucks u into bed. all is well friend])
i wish i could give u the gore n angst u deserve friend. but i know not the way. somewhat.
(it’s ok friend i can show u the way. i can show you the world. let’s cut off nico and harvey’s limbs. let’s dissect them)
(✿◠‿◠) \ (•◡•) / (¬‿¬) (also hello there. uvu)
Vida: well.. I do.. suppose you could touch me? *holds out her hand*
harvey and rene. cause. why not. the kid meme is fun. OTL
(WHY DOES THEIR KID LOOK SO MESSED UP. WHAT HAPPENED HERE I WANT TO KNOW OH MAN i think this one is my favorite from all the kids i’ve drawn so far. maybe.)