Straigbt Up "under It" And By "it" Well Lets Jusr Say, My Blankeys

i love him. my squish. my love. my rat boy.

unfortunately The Character has now lived rent free in my head for so long they can claim squatters' rights

He's helping!

The party will be like, “Steve, you have to tell somebody when something is going on. You never tell anybody anything!”

And Steve will be like, “Yes, I do. I tell Robin .”

Then everybody turns to Robin and ask why she doesn’t tell anybody. She shrugs and says she does, “I tell Steve.”

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Oh characters doomed from the start we’re really in it now

me: listening to a song that came out 40 years before my blorbos were even a thought

also me: how is this about The Character?!?!

robin: if i die during the operation, will you do one thing for me?

steve: anything, rob

robin: blow up the hospital

steve, with no hesitation: done

Please, Eddie, only you can stop this.

Yes your blorbo is tortured and pathetic and slutty and pretty and suffers more than jesus and all that but never forget that your blorbo is, first and foremost, a loser.