/You/ are my favorite.
Shouldn’t have said that, Mister. Da best? Spot’s taken by you, sorry. PS: Shut up Tyson. You are perfect and I hate you. PSS: I don’t really hate you, handsome.
Why thank you, Charles. I better be your favorite even though Mildred is still totally out to get me. I had a dream that you she attacked me in public. And I know that that wouldn’t happen because she’d just attack me in private.
Yes, yes I should’ve. That was smooth, but you’re like the da best. You have to be da best since you’re Charlie Fabray. PS: Psst, that kinda turns me on #what PSS: That’s a good thing, beautiful because I really like #touchingthebutt
Happily. Hello what is up everybody, my name is Charlotte and Tyson is my boy which means I’m his girl. Don’t touch. Please and thank.
I would wear your entire closet were it possible. But that’s just unfair since you cannot wear my clothes. PS: I miss your face.
There ya go, Charles. I like protective!Charlie over everything. She’s my favorite.
It is possible though, I do not mind. You’re Charlotte Fabray, you can do whatever you want. You da best, you know that. PS: I miss your face too. PSS: You’re actually so beautiful.
That’s 300% okay to say though.
That’s right, you tell ‘em Charles.
You always wear my snapbacks anyways so.
Is that not okay to say? I mean Charlie is all mine so I think I’m allowed to say that.
I’m gonna do it anyways, dude.
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@samtrevy: You two are stupid.
@jmorbs: Ty, this is uneccessary on so many levels.
@frientlksje: Is this what happens when anyone leaves you two alone?
I used to pretend I was Superman and Danny Zuko. I’m pretty much still doing the same thing.
Oh yes, that’s what I thought. Still, your Photoshop skills almost gave me a heart attack.
That was kinda le plan, Charles. It was to make you fangirl over ‘em, to be honest.
S’okay, Tyson. Only because you’re taller and I must respect you (I’m laughing half internally, half out loud; in case you were wondering).
Yes, yes. You must fully and complete respect me because I am King Kong without the Kong. DO NOT LAUGH AT ME.