Voscoe: *creepily* Hey~~...
Duff: DONT DO IT! IM PREGNANT!
Anthony: Me to—
Rebel: SHUT UP! WE ALREADY SAID THAT NIGGA! DAMN!!!
Swift: ...
Caesar: Damn daddy, why you gotta be so mean to him?
Blackout: yeah, I know he realist and all, but you don't need to yell at him.
Anthony: *groans* Blackout, you bout to make me hate black people even more... -_-
Blackout: I WAS TRYIN TO HELP YOU!
Anthony: I DONT NEED A NIGGER'S HELP!
Duff: ANTHONY! STOP BEING RACIST!!!
Anthony: MAKE ME YOU EBOLA CARRIER!
Caesar: OKAY PRIVILEGE THEIF!
Anthony: *smiles and sighs romantically* -baby voice- No you Ceasar~. You're my sweet
baby~~.
Caesar: *giggles*
Voscoe: *scratches head* Maybe I'm at the wrong house...?
PB: No, you're at the right one. I made sure of that.
Swift: yeah. So—
Voscoe: *runs towards Swift, pulls Swift's clothes off* GIMME DAT SWEET ASS!
Swift: AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Rebel: HEY! *throws pickle at Voscoe's forehead* THATS MY NIGGA! NOT YOS!
Voscoe: FIGHT ME YOU OLD DUST-BUNNY!
PB: Man, I really do like fights...
Swift: digital ones anyway. *feels Voscoe's boner in between my legs* AAH! GET OFFA ME HO!
Voscoe: *stops, glares at Swift* Make me....
Ceasar: 0.0 Ooooooooh!
Duff: You done messed wit the wrong one bruh.
Swift: Are you sure you wanna try me?
Voscoe: Why not? It seems fun as hell!
Anthony: *moans, feels himself* Voscoe~. Mm~ come and get it daddy~!
Voscoe: *looks at Anthony, gets boner instantly, blushes* DAAAAAMMN!
Anthony: Mmmm~~~! Lick me daddy~. 🤤
Voscoe: I'm coming baby~
Anthony: ANH~~~~~!!!!!!!
Swift: *looks at PB* -_- Why? Jus-Just why?
PB: I needed to add filler, and this is worth it.
Ghost: Kill me.
MC: No.
Ghost: Fuck you.
Susie: No thank you.
Ghost: NOT YOU!
Ceasar: What the fuck is going on?
Duff: I'm still pregnant until Voscoe leaves.
Anthony: AH~ Unh~ FASTER DADDY~!
Voscoe: *thrusts faster into Anthony* Mmm~ HELL YEAH!
To be continued...
