kaz: guys, guys. let’s take a vote.
jesper: secret vote! everyone cover your eyes!
wylan: we won’t know the result!
matthias: well, say your vote out loud
wylan: we’ll know each other’s voices…
nina: inej has a point
kaz: damn it! everybody, bathroom now!
nina: what’s up, dad?
jesper: what, kaz?
kaz: is someone playing a joke on me? honestly, why is my towel still wet?
jesper: cause it’s not your towel, it’s my towel, kaz
kaz: no, it’s not your towel. your towel is the red one.
jesper: i’ll tell you this, pal: i’ve never used that. i do use that one every single day.
kaz: oh god
nina: this towel’s so warm and fluffy, it’s like it’s been in the sun forever!
matthias: this means you two have been drying your junk with the same towel.
inej: intimate
matthias: are you putting butter on bacon?
nina: i don’t want it to stick to the pan
wylan: my boyfriend is so stupid. he kissed the wrong guy in front of me
inej: mine called me an “investment”
nina: mine tried to kill me and called me a slur
wylan and inej: what.
y’all: i can excuse incest, but i draw the line at child marriage.
me: you can excuse incest???
neil gaiman giggling on his bed kicking his feet up in the air writing "wait and see" in the good omens 2 script in his glitter pink gel pen dotting the 'i' with a heart
jesper: occupation? racist. matthias: actually i was a drüsk- matthias: racist is fine.
i’m thinking about the fact that yelena probably found out about nat through the news bc the avengers didn’t know to call her. i’m in pain.
a masterpost
kaz: oh, i thought we weren’t talking
jesper: we’re not.
kaz: then why do i hear words coming out of that stupid hole in your face?
jesper: i’m a human being and i’m entitled to my emotions
kaz: are you crying?
jesper: *wiping away a tear* no
kaz: are you seriously crying, jesper?
jesper: i’m not crying