hi welcome to chilis & trash heap

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i love him he's so cute

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why is that me

i want cole for christmas

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woodsy you get Dylan

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man i wish i wasnt so paranoid and anxious that i'd actually try theater
i wish i could sing in fornt of people and not mumble when i sing in chorus and shit
like how i sing when im home alone
i want actual singing lessons too or some shit bc i fuckin suck

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[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: center; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: black; width: 450px; font-family: arial;"]listen
i said fuck it cuz i have sm muse for him and i run out of oneshot ideas so now he's just Here to be a loner and is a cryptid and shows up every probs 2 weeks knowing me when i suddenly get muse for him so suck it
not bc marsy has aj in tnw
this is was mY oWn DeCiSiOn OkAy

so suck it @ the universe

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[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: center; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: black; width: 450px; font-family: arial;"]im just glad that this account looks very aesthetically pleasing rn im not touching it anymore

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baby no

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casey: bout to cry, his face has the look like he's sobbing
casey: immediately becomes straight faced but is still sniffling bc "lmao i dont cry" he says as he's broke down 1000times in front of aj

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he angery
he bout to say smth, bout to sass back but he held his tongue

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[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: center; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: black; width: 450px; font-family: arial;"]the shorter of the two boys sat between the other's legs, allowing him to be able to mess with his hair. easton wore a small, content smile on his face as he braided it over and over, the two of them both enjoying this. neither of them spoke and the only sound filling the silence was easton's soft singing. when he finished braiding sam's hair, he pulled the other carefully up to sit on his lap. sam turned so he straddled easton's lap, but not sexually. easton felt his boyfriend wrap his arms around his neck and laid his head down in the crook of easton's neck. easton laughed breathily and turned his head so he could kiss him on the cheek, wrapping his own arms around sam's middle. "i love you, sammy." "i love you, too." they exchanged, their voices softer than their facial expressions. it wasn't long before the two were asleep with easton, now laying horizontally on the couch, holding sam close to his chest and sam falling asleep to the relaxing, rhythmic beating of easton's heart.