emo band texts 3 // emo quartet au

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sunday
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mar 22nd, 2026
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12:48 AM / 00:48
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twitter
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I Ship (Y/N) and Mikey @cuttwentyonepilotsloose
MCR BROKE UP.

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jerome is cute @doubledareme
NONONONONONONONONONONONO

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shut up my favorite band broke up @mikeyreynolds
HELLO I FINALLY GOT HOME AND NOW I'M JUST CRYING IN BED WITH MY DUMB FINACE WHO KEEPS TRYING TO COMFORT ME AS IF I CAN GET OVER THIS

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stan luna @weedweedweed
um

okay then

7 days after tour ends you go and do this

you fucking fags

I GOT ENGAGED @(Y/N)urie
(replying to @weedweedweed)
YOU CAN STOP NOW

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12:52 AM / 00:52
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"Please don't be dead," (Y/N) swiftly picked up her keychain from the ground for a second time, and attempted to unlock the front door quickly.

Finally, she got the key in and turned the doorknob, quickly pushing the door open. Once she was inside she pulled the keys out of the doorknob and threw them in the general direction of the coffee table. Not even a split millisecond after, she ran to the bathroom door which happened to be closed.

(Y/N) turned the doorknob, finding the bathroom door to also be locked.

"Fuck— MIKEY!" She shouted desperately, terrified that her fiancé was already dead on the bathroom floor.

No response.

"GODDAMNIT MIKEY, IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR IM GONNA FUCKING KILL MYSELF!"

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5:24 AM / 05:24
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"Relations?"

"Fiancé."

"Brother."

"Should be down the west wing, turn right, room 27."

"Thanks."

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6:28 AM / 06:28
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emo rat chat
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Plexiglass: I SWEAR TO GOD WHY WONT MIKEY ANSWER MY GODDAMN TEXTS

Princess FroFro: WHY THE FUCK WOULD I KNOW

Plexiglass: BECAUSE YOU'RE HIS BANDMATE

Plexiglass: ...

Plexiglass: former bandmate.

Princess FroFro: I don't know, Michael, why don't you go to Mikey's house and CHECK

Plexiglass: because Frank has been hugging me right as fuck for the past 4 hours and sobbing quietly and I don't want to leave him

(Y/N) joined the chat

Plexiglass: YES (Y/N)'S HERE

Plexiglass: WHY WONT MIKEY ANSWER MY FUCKING TEXTS

(Y/N): Mikey's in the hospital.

Princess FroFro: WHAT

Plexiglass: WAIT WHAT

Bleepo joined the chat

Bleepo: DON'T TELL ME HE

Fronk joined the chat

Fronk: DON'T TELL ME THE WORST HAS HAPPENED TO HIM

Princess FroFro: IS HE DEAD PLEASE TELL ME HE'S ALIVE

snallon weekes joined the chat

snallon weekes: Is he okay?

Awsten joined the chat

Awsten: NONONONONONO

Hayley joined the chat

Hayley: WAIT WHY

Litboi joined the chat

Litboi: That fucker probably killed himself and deserved it

Plexiglass: YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE THIS IS SERIOUS

Gee joined the chat

Gee: FUCK OFF ASHLEY

Bleepo: Ashley can you fucking not

Fronk: OH MY GOD

Plexiglass: YOU INSENSITIVE BASTARD

(Y/N) left the chat

Gee removed Litboi from the chat

Bleepo: (Y/N) COME BACK

Gee: my mom is calling her

Bleepo: oh

Princess FroFro: HOW IS HE OH MY GOD

Gee: He overdosed on every single one of (Y/N)'s/his pill bottles.

Gee: but all (Y/N) has is Zoloft and Melatonin so I think that won't be so bad

Gee: oh wait he has Zoloft too fuck

Fronk: giving someone an amount of Zoloft just enough before its lethal isn't really helpful when two people in the house both have depression

Plexiglass: yeah but (Y/N) would've lived for him

(Y/N) joined the chat

Bleepo: I'm sorry (Y/N)

(Y/N): why

(Y/N): why has this happened twice

(Y/N): or at least twice to my knowledge

Fronk: what hospital you guys at

Gee: that one in Boston I forget the name of thats close to Quincy

Fronk left the chat

Plexiglass left the chat

(Y/N): I wanna fucking die

Gee: I swear to god (Y/N) if I lose Mikey I can't lose you too

(Y/N): you'll have Lindsey

Gee: (Y/N) I'm literally filing for divorce

(Y/N): oh my fucking god what about Bandit

Gee: I don't know about Bandit yet

(Y/N): fuck