♫ | 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔩𝔢𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔩𝔢𝔶

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"shh, stop your bitching, i'm just braiding your hair!"

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"shh, stop your bitching, i'm just braiding your hair!"

"ha! you're my new pillow, now!"

"can i play with your hair, please?"

"wow, it looks like you're in desperate need of a hug. that makes two of us."

"you have the cutest smile, i just had to point it out, sorry dude."

"need some cheering up? i have a bowl we could maybe, kinda, sorta smoke out of..."

"ew, you make me feel so fuzzy...wait, i think that's just my lunch- fuck!"

"you want to have a picnic at stark's pond? i dunno, i just didn't have anything else to do, today's been so shit, dude."

"i'm tired, mind carrying the old man the rest of the way home?"

"it's very apparent that i need you more than you need me, can you please just pay attention to me?"

"shit man, i think i fell hard for you, or whatever..."

stan passes your muse a note during class, which explicitly states, 'hey, we should totally h*ld h*nds

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stan passes your muse a note during class, which explicitly states,
'hey, we should totally h*ld h*nds...'. he brightly grins at them, which was quite an unusual sight on its own.

stan plops himself next to your muse, and let's out a faux yawn, and indiscreetly wraps his arm around their shoulders. "man, being cute is very tiring," he states with his usual nonchalant tone, but obviously with haughty undertones.

the ravenet accidentally bit his lower lip as he chewed onto his fries. he groaned, and pulled at the lip, dusky-blue eyes grazing up to glance at your muse. "i bit my lip," his eyes gesture towards them, "mind kissing it better?"

the short boy's day had been a drag, and he just needed some comfort and human affection right about now. your muse was currently holding the melancholy boy, arms wrapped around his back. the made the motion to pull away, but he hastily grabs their forearm. "wait, don't pull away...just a while longer, please?"

it was another glum day, and the ravenet couldn't suppress his tears any longer. he tried so hard to be strong. with the fervent droplets of water flowing out from his eye sockets and down his rosey cheeks, he whimpers, "thank you for being here f-for me, always. i am who i am because of you...you changed me for the better, and i can't thank you enough for that..." he speaks in a hoarse tone, as he wasn't really speaking in the last hour.

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