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Wels: Did you have to stab him?
Hels: You weren't there. You didn't hear what Beef said to me.
Wels: What did he say?
Hels: "What are you going to do? Stab me?"
Wels: Okay, fair enough.
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Zed, t-posing in the hallway: Good morning, TFC.
TFC: Good morning, problem child.
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Zed: Impulse annoyed me today so I told him that I can't wait to see what he has planned for our special day tomorrow.
Tango: There is nothing special about tomorrow.
Zed: Ah, but there is something special about watching the colour leave his face as the panic takes over
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Ren: How did you find me?
Iskall: With the combined effort of tracking your unique magical aura, and a few helpful eyewitness accounts—
Doc: We put "bitch" in the GPS and it lead us right to you.
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Grian: Thanks to Duolingo, I can ask people if they are a horse but can't tell people what my name is in French.
Ex: Ask me if I'm a fucking horse. I dare you.
Grian: Tu es un cheval?
Ex: Nay.
Grian: Oh you MOTHERFUCKER-
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Mumbo: Your future self is hating you for the poor decisions you're making today.
X, chugging an entire pot of coffee: Bold of you to assume current me isn't also hating myself for making the decisions that I am making
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Hypno: I think Jevin is secretly poisoning me
Impulse: Why??
Hypno: Whenever I see him, my heart rate picks up and I start to sweat.
Impulse: He's not poisoning you, that means you like him.
Hypno:
Hypno: That bitch.
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False: oh, hey Cleo
Cleo, internally: There she is, she's here, my favourite person in the world, the love of my life. fuck, I just want to stare at her and hold her and kiss her for the rest of my life-
Cleo, out loud: what the FUCK do you want
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Bdubs: Someday, in the distant future, humans will once again be capable of hearing the phrase "what is love" without also feeling the primal urge to respond with "baby don't hurt me".
Keralis: So at that point, people will say "baby don't hurt me"... no more?
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Cub: I can't believe all these people dressed in black. All-black was my thing, and now everyone's doing it to be 'cool'. They're all posers
Scar: Cub, I cannot stress this enough. We are at a funeral
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Beef: Every time I have a conversation with you I waste hours of my life. You're just too interesting.
Etho: I can stop being interesting. Watch this.
Etho: *freezes*
Etho:
Beef: Hello?
Etho:
Beef: Okay, well now I have to stay here and see how long you can keep this up.
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Ex: Hey Biffa, I think X mixed up our lunch boxes. Look.
Ex: [shows a paper with "I love you so much " written on it.]
Biffa: Oh, that explains this.
Biffa: [shows a second paper with "Please be good. For the love of God, be good" written on it.]
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Stress: What do you call an intergalactic romance?
Jevin: I don't know, what?
Stress: A spaceship!
Jevin: [trying to hide a smile] That's not funny at all.
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Joe: You can't do this. Stop dying immediately. I forbid it
xB, dying: DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO
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Scar: What goes up but never comes down?
BadTimes: The amount of stress you bring me.
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Today's Question:
How are you?
I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'll see you again next week for the next one, bye! ~Mors
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