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@ken-doII R.I.P 

@blushcious
            :cries: 

@ken-doII BHABHJSKS

@malheureuxmole 
            / G  A  S  P 
            YAY    !    !   !   
            THANK   YOU   !    ♡ 

"Glad you think so. Cooking is really a lot of fun. Keeps my mind off of things."

@NiceGirlNiceHat- 
            "oh um, that sounds lovely!" the blond responds still swaying adorably.

"I have a recipe for Chicken and vegetable noodle soup. I was thinking of making it and I could give you some of the extras. It's so good and healthy too." She wasn't going to mention it, but she knew that his family was poor, and wanted to help.

@MIKE-EXE 
            
            the blond boy gave him a mirroring look of flounder, honestly unsure of what on earth he was talking about. there was a faknt familiarity about the memory, but it would remain an insufficient one because it still was faintly hazy to kenneth. he inhaled, the smell of cigarette ash along with smoke traveled back into his system, giving him a sense of comfort. his eyebrows were quick to dip as he was retold the events of his party. "oh wow, im so sorry..." an actual look of shame, mixed  with sorrow for the faux vampire. "we were just kids, we didn't know any better...im still sorry, mike." he felt his cheeks flutter in a pink hue, his body beginning to warm up as it did. 

@ken-doII //
            
            Mike watched carefully as Kenny put his cigarette out, watching the smoke slowly fade away. He let out a sigh of relief afterwards. The sight of those death sticks scare the living daylights out of him. He gave Kenny a confusing look at his reply, though he wouldn't question it. "You know..my birthday party in like the 5th grade at Casa Bonita? You and your friends completely ruined it when you saw Karen hanging out with my vampire buddies and I."

@MIKE-EXE 
            
            a small giggle left him. just for the sake of his health or whatever, kenneth put the cigarette out on the wall behind them, flicking it onto the ground. he turns his head to look his way again, his baby blues doing yet another once over. "uhm..im very aware..it doesn't affect me though. trust me." an angelic grin pulled at his lips, his gap being prominent. this was soon replaced with a look of flounder. "party? i-i don't recall..." his memory was shit but Jesus, he didnt know it sucked that bad. 

@drunkbby-- 
            the smaller blushed faintly and clasped his hands together and swayed lightly in endearment. "r-really? y-you'd help little old me?" the blond tucked a golden, astray hair behind one of his ears, it being prevalent that he was flustered; judging by the scarlet hue that clouded his skin on his earlobe. he looked away promptly, a minuscule sized giggle left his lips. "oh sure!" he made a 'no problem' gesture with one of his hands, while another one held his cheek in abash. "care to join me?" the smaller of the two gyrated his body back around to face the "sand castle" he was working on and sat down in the grainy sand, the familiar aching feeling coming back to his weak knees. 

; @ken-doII 
            ahhhhh sorry i fell asleep -
            
            stan smiled when the blonde got up, laughing softly as he tried to regained his balance and skipped over to him. he looked down at him, still smiling. he shrugged at his question. "im not with the others cuz they all got boring, didn't feel like talking to them." he answered, pouting at the last part of kennys question. "well that sucks, they're all assholes anyway. want me to help you?"

/  that's okay  !   ♡ 
            
            kenny turns from building a sand castle on the shore, beaming brightly at the sight of stan. he was wearing a two-piece, vintage-like pink swimsuit, and he was knee deep into the sand. "hi, stanley!" the smaller calls, the grin on his face irrepressible. the blond swiftly stands up, his legs ached a bit from kneeling for so long, and he quickly regained his balance. his sand castle was barely one, so he might as well give up on it. the smaller skips over to him, his cheeks dusting in pink. "why aren't you with the others? and before you ask me the same thing, no one wanted to build any sand castles with me...they told me it was childish..." a cross of his arms signify his irritation with the previous statement. 
            
            @drunkbby--

yes :smirk:
            
            @ken-doII

are you gonna rp with me tho  :smirk: 
            
            @TWEEKC0RE

i still got my craig account :smirk:
            
            @ken-doII

thank u me 

@ken-doII 
            alright ,, will do !

@drunkbby-- uhmmmm can you start? you can just drop a new comment on my mb :shy fingers:

@ken-doII 
            or , leaves the starter ?

@ken-doII
            Craig was surprisingly mostly dry as he opened the door to Kenny's house and ran in. He stumbled over his feet as he ran up the stairs, almost tripping on them as he bursted through the door of kennys toom. "baby..." he smiled as he threw himself on the bed, wrapping his arms around Kenny 

@BLUEHURRICANE-- kenneth awaited the arrival of his boyfriend, cradling himself on his bed, in a fetal position and sobbing into a pillow. his mascara had ran, making him appear as if he were a raccoon. he wipes some of his astray tears away, smearing the dusky mascara onto his skin. he needed craig. he didn’t know why, but he had just had another breakdown, but the reason remained unknown to himself.