"You know what we need to do? Mixtape exchange. Like old times."
“You know what? Yeah! I’m totally down! That would be awesome!”
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"You know what we need to do? Mixtape exchange. Like old times."
“You know what? Yeah! I’m totally down! That would be awesome!”
‘this is your favorite song, right?’
“Yeah! Yes! Turn that up! Shit! How’d you even remember this Mae? Geez, I haven’t even played this song in ages!”
Headcanon that Germ sucks with Pharah despite having a bird personality
solve the mystery || accepting
ooc; ... Accepted pfffft.
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randomized || accepting
Gregg’s entire body was slumped, his eyes locked to asphalt below. Why did it have to be like this? Why did he have to be like this? Couldn’t he just be fucking normal and just be happy and not get sad for no reason? No. He had to freak out over nothing, he had to get depressed for nothing, and then try to ignore it and only make it worse.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.”
He put his head into his hands, rubbing his eyes, keeping his pitiful tears away from view.
“I’m not crying. You’re crying. Shut up.”