I would probably try it anyways by asking others to do it. I am very vindictive. I have acted like this and suggested these things many times. I am mildly pleased you agreed with my suggestions, however I have, and will continue to, make suggestions. If we want to be more specific I account for like a fifth of suggestions in the past month, although you usually turn down my more radical ideas due to less extreme circumstances.
Oh . I Do Not Know . How To Feel About That But . Okay . ^_^ ;;
Writing prompt (if you need one, anyway)! "Y'know, when bad things happen, sometimes you just need to eat something you know is bad for you." - Ideas Anon
IM SORRY YES I KNOW HOW LONG THIS HAS BEEN HERE DON’T KILL ME PLEASE
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Summary: Patton knows something was wrong with Roman.
Patton could tell something was wrong. He prided himself on being able to read the others fairly well, knowing when something was wrong at the very least, and something was definitely wrong with Roman.
It was in the way he hadn’t come to dinner, even though Patton very well knew that he was in his room, not off adventuring somewhere.
It was in the way that he quietly turned down the offer of a Disney marathon, despite Patton listing all of his most favorite movies.
It was in the way that Patton found him, curled up under a pile of blankets, in an uncharacteristically messy room.
So Patton left him for five minutes to gather all the cookies, chips, chocolate, and lollies not hidden in various not-so-secret stashes (another thing Patton prided himself on - being able to sneakily re-stock said stashes). He returned, a bag of snacks on one arm and various movies in the other.
“What are you doing?” Roman asked, voice rough, eyes red-rimmed as he looked to Patton.
"Y'know, when bad things happen, sometimes you just need to eat something you know is bad for you." Patton murmured. He turned on Roman’s television, slipping in the first movie. “I know you don’t want to tell me just yet. So we’ll skip that step for now.” He climbed onto the bed, settling next to Roman and offering him a cookie from the container.
Roman wordlessly took one, leaning into Patton’s side, and quietly watching the opening credits.
Patton took it as a small victory as he wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
Mom, I feel really useless, all my friends like my ideas and all except one of them right now who's really getting upset with me when I bring up an Idea and everyone else follows along, she'll get angry at my ideas and everyone else will either shut up or agree with her and we've been friends for a while and I don't know what to do I'm scared to share my ideas and self-doubt is now hounding my ass and I realised my ideas will bring me nowere because she reminded me... srry for writing this...
Bby, it sounds like you’ve got a toxic friend! I recommend distancing yourself from her as soon as you can. I know it might be hard at first, but you will be so, so glad you did.
My guess is that she’s jealous of your good ideas, honestly, and you do not need that kind of negativity! You are perfect and great as you are, kiddo, and your ideas are fantastic. Don’t let anyone–– anyone–– tell you otherwise. <333