✉ Slightly
Tink: Sometimes I think life would be so much easier if I had just liked one of you guys instead of Peter. But no, I had to be a dumbass. And a dumbass I’ll continue to be.

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✉ Slightly
Tink: Sometimes I think life would be so much easier if I had just liked one of you guys instead of Peter. But no, I had to be a dumbass. And a dumbass I’ll continue to be.
"Is my outfit too festive?"
“now sugar, there ain’t no thing as too festive,” lottie answers with a grin, looking over the boys outfit. of course - there was something as too tacky... but ron hadn’t quite crossed that line as far as she was concerned. it was just the right amount of cheesy without going too far. “you look great, don’t you worry.”
“This is really corny…but you’re already a gift to me.”
“Dude...” he starts, trailing off and looking at Ron with a wide grin. It was indeed corny and cheesy, but Fred loved that kind of shit. Especially coming from a friend. “You’re a gift to me too. But we should still eat these burritos - I’m testing to see if making them look festive with red and green food coloring is gross or not.”
💙 for a hug that won’t be remembered - slightly
Nathan hadn't expected that even in his most boring moments, focused on his own issues related to adjusting to being out of the hospital again when the other Lost Boy appeared out of nowhere to wrap his arms around him. "Whoa! What got into you, Sawyer?" This was strange, neither of them never showed physical affection other than high-fives or a pat on the back. Although in fairness, it's not like either of them doesn't need some support beyond words. Slowly, Nibs arms mimicked his friend's to hug loosely. Slightly had taken the brunt of the beating and would break his heart if he could somehow cause more damage to his body. For once, the musician restricted himself from saying anything that could spoil the moment, an event that although quiet would remain buried and forgotten in the minds of the two men who without saying words were capable of expressing enough. "Are you feeling better Slightly? You know if you need anything you can count on me, your idiot friend who can liven up the day a bit." @slightlysawyer
“ just like a ghost ship, huh?” - Slightly
“No. This is nothing like a ghost ship,” Hook snaps, glaring at the boy. His plans to one day have a flying ship were indeed somewhat like a ghost ship, but he’d rather die than admit that to anyone. Especially not a Lost Boy. “Now fuck off.” @slightlysawyer
“ and i can go anywhere i want, just not home ” slightly
terence wasn’t sure what to say. he couldn’t let him inside, fearing his dad was worse than whatever slightly was avoiding. “umm....let’s take a walk then? we can...walk off whatever is bothering you...” he put his hands in his pockets to make sure his keys were on him. then he made sure to quickly see himself out and lock the door behind him. there. it was already easier to breathe out there. “yeah...sorry for being weird....” @slightlysawyer
“ maybe i don’t quite know what to say ” Marinette
a small smile grows on luka’s face at marinette’s words and he lifts the guitar strap over his head. moving so he’s facing her, he offers over the instrument. “then don’t say anything. here. you know i always find music makes or sense than words.” @marinetttedc
“I was trying to be hospitable.“ Ron
“Well I didn’t ask for that,” Tink shoots back. Truthfully she had no reason to be so harsh with him, but he had made it clear a long time ago that they were no longer friends. Which was probably her fault, but that didn’t matter. If he was going to treat her like dirt then she’d go right ahead and do the same thing.