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/  !!!!

; yes 

/   :D 

@hwkinsdevil-
            
            "Stop that! You little vulture!" Rog squealed, desperately trying to grab it again. And of course, lo and behold, the page Eddie stumbled upon was a sketch of his face. And a damn good one, too. Maybe Roger didn't despise looking into "that ugly mug" quite as much as he gave off. Rog felt his face burn hot, his embarrassed painfully - and hilariously - obvious. "Look you saw it okay?! Just-"
            
            That obviously wasn't the only drawing - and it won't be the last. He's currently working on the California Douchebag portrait on another page. Not the stoner, but he's probably gonna work on that guy soon.

@hvymtlgns ݁ᛪ༙                 oh,,   come onnn.  just  let me  see!   [   a wicked grin spreads across his face like butter,,      his movements quick enough to keep roger’s hands off of the sketchbook yet again. honestly? he was only curious before. but now that he saw how much roger /   didn’t /    want eddie to see? he had to look. he just had to. eddie did whatever he had to do to keep the sketchbook out of reach,,     even hopping around the room like a damn monkey to find a random page.  ]      oooo..   what’s this?

@hwkinsdevil-
            
            "Maybe I will!" Roger huffed, standing straight up and fixing his leather jacket. He glanced behind his shoulder, narrowing his eyes at Eddie before he calmly made his way over. It isn't clear what they're saying, but the girl seems rather amused, sharing glances with her own friend. And just like some romcom, the other boys watched in amazement as the girl gave Roger her number. 
            
            Of course, it was probably a joke, but the high that Roger rode all the way back to Eddie, his head up in triumph with a pep in his step as his boots dragged him over. 
            
            "Eat your heart out, Edward," he boasted, grinning widely and making his lip piercing bob. 

@hvymtlgns ݁ᛪ༙                    okay.  rude. i shower. i  just..      forget  sometimes. it’s  hard  running  a business!  [  and by ‘business’? he meant selling rick’s drug supply,,     and occasionally ‘sampling’ the weed. definitely hard work. somebody had to make sure the weed was high quality,,    right? the fry chucked at eddie’s head was quickly caught and eaten when it fell to his side. of course it was.   he gives the woman in question another glance before looking back at roger.  ]     if you’re  so  sure,,      then why  don’t you  say  something to her?
            
            /      HIIIIII you’re totally fine lol i abandoned my boy for so long anyway </3

// bites yoy bites you

/      here here :)

; spam here and smth on @crwlavenge 

@frizzednews ݁ᛪ༙                  ..i know. i  know. but..     jesus,,      i  haven’t been  this  scared since  i was six. i  think panic  is  just my  default  now.

/ also sorry it took forever I was updating his info 

{ @hwkinsdevil- } 
            
            Roger tossed his head back and cackled at Eddie's reaction. "Alright alright. Mother, unfortunately, Eddie is not my boyfriend. He's my mischievous little bastard of a best friend."
            
            Andrea shot him a look for the curse word, but after thinking about his answer, she seemed more confused. "Oh is that not your new boyfriend? Or, was it that Billy boy?" Andrea tilted her head. "Didn't I see him in your room?" 
            
            The kids choked on their casserole almost at once, and Mike gave him a disgusted look, one that Max shared.
            
            Roger's face went red hot. "/Mom/! He was my study partner!" He glanced around, shooting a glare at Eddie to silently warn him 'don't you dare'.

@hvymtlgns ݁ᛪ༙                  [   it’s not easy to render eddie ‘the freak’ munson speechless. but that is exactly what happened when both roger and his mother spoke up,,       leaving his eyes wide and mouth gaping slightly. a light red began to seep into the pale skin of his face before eddie laughed nervously. sure,,    he and roger were quite affectionate of each other. and that’s something he loved about their dynamic. but the mere thought of dating him brought a deep flush in his face.  ]    uh..    yeah.      ..right.