ininachu replied to your post “Mod + angst = no good”
You being okay is the most important thing, and you don't have to accept or read angst things if you can't handle it.
I believe in you ! ☆
Thank you, dear, I really appreciate that ;u; <3

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ininachu replied to your post “Mod + angst = no good”
You being okay is the most important thing, and you don't have to accept or read angst things if you can't handle it.
I believe in you ! ☆
Thank you, dear, I really appreciate that ;u; <3
Ininachu’s Gift!!
Brian was holding tight to Ross, his lips pressed against the base of his neck. They were lazily watching a video, Sol’s voice coming through the speakers while the blank canvas on the screen turned to gorgeous piece of artwork. The colorful drawing of the Elder Scroll’s main character from their main channel was now an hour in the works. These videos were rare, and Brian and Ross knew it. They must take forever for Sol and them to make. So they just appreciated it when it came. The only problem was, that night?…. Ross was just a little bit restless. He was fidgeting in Brian’s arms, moving slightly with every minute. Brian just watched him do so.
Brian paused the video, stopping to look at him. “Is there a problem, Baby?” His voice was quiet and concerned. “You haven’t sat still since she started outlining. What’s happening?” He just reached down, softly stroking his hair. Brian was, as always, the overprotective parent to the Grumps Squad. Always the one to make sure morals was high and health was good. He stroked the side of Ross’s cheek, still scanning for flushed cheeks or dilated pupils. While he loved everyone in their little chat, Ross was the one he was closest to, minus- of course- Danny.
It was weird to think that Brian could find his soulmate through a bunch of idiots on a YouTube channel, but here they are. Cuddled together on a bed, his emotions high and his life better. He couldn’t deny that things had improved since Ross had moved in with him. Because they had. He was happier, much happier than he was before. There was no argument. Since he was so happy, it was only right to give back to the lovely Aussie in any way he could. He rubbed Ross’s back, watching him.
“I’ve been thinking.”
“That’s worrisome.”
Ross’s glare shut him up. Brian gave him a little smirk, sitting up. He leaned back against the bed, raising an eyebrow, making a little motion for Ross to continue. He just rolled his eyes and sat up as well, sitting in front of him. “So, you know how the only reason we met was because of the Sinners?” Brian glanced over at the image on the screen and then back at Ross. He nodded once, but it didn’t matter. Ross had steamrolled on. “And you know how we’re always talking about actually meeting them one day? Wouldn’t it be cool if for the anniversary of the Grump Squad, we actually went and SAW them?” Ross’s eyes were lit up and Brian had a surprised look.
“Are you suggesting going to their space? Because I really don’t thi-”
“No! That’s not what I’m suggesting at all! Listen.” Ross gave him a look and Brian pretended to zip his lips up, his arms crossed. Brian smirked softly, trying not to laugh at the frustrated look on his face, leaning back against the headboard more. “I’m suggesting, that we buy tickets to a convention! Could you imagine how cool that would be? We could just spend the entire day there! I mean, it would be my first time there, as well as Dan and Arin’s. We could all go together! I mean, a squad that cons together, stays together, right?” Brian raised an eyebrow.
“I don’t think that’s a saying anywhere.”
“Brian.”
“Alright! Alright, I get it.” He gave him a small smile. “I think that’s perfect. I mean, I can pay for us both. Danny’s music is picking up…. I think that a con isn’t actually a bad idea.” He leaned back, crossing his legs. “We’d have to pick one that the Sinners would be at, of course…. But that shouldn’t be too hard, huh?” He reached out, pulling Ross onto his lap, wrapping his arms around him tight, his lips pressed softly to his shoulder.
“We could share a hotel room…” Ross muttered it, swaying with him.
Brian let out a little chuckle, letting Ross turn and lean back into him, his ear close to Brian’s mouth. “Would it be any different than sharing a literal house together?” Their muttered fantasies over Skype of meeting up at a con and sharing a hotel room fresh in his mind. Brian has spent nights dreaming about the time when he’d finally be able to hold Ross, and here it was. Sitting in a home that they shared.
“You’re an asshole.” Ross just muttered it, slapping him on the shoulder. Brian laughed and nodded. Ross just rolled his eyes. “It’s not like I didn’t know that going into this, though.” He just turned to give Brian a little kiss. “I say we finish this video before I end up killing you.” The loving mutter made Brian smirk.
“Or we could fuck.”
“BRIAN.”
I love your sins on this blog. We're in hell together fam.
I didn’t mean for it to end up this way, but now I’m here and I’m never getting out. Good to know there are other people trapped with me too. Let’s all scream eternally and have a terrible time :D