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[omnisciate]

Texting memes, now in a cooler, musebox friendly format. Feel free to drop any text, note, letter, postcard, or picture under whatever character. Genuinely the sky is the limit. Passive aggressive post-it war on the fridge? Let's go. If you don't see the character you want to harass then uh, let me know and I'll put them up. ■

Comments

yessssss

[archiholic]

YOU'RE the one copying all of my snapchats, so why bother asking when I can just get you to do it all by yourself?

[notionalism]

Because it's just easier to ask?

[archiholic]

pretty sure it takes the same amount of effort

[notionalism]

No, it doesn't.

[archiholic]

yes it does. watch this

( sending him another snapchat of kaveh's (pathetic) attempt at flexing )

[notionalism]

[ just sends one back with a flat stare, from his eyes up. ]

[archiholic]

[archiholic]

you bastard, you're breaking away from the established pattern of behavior to be an asshole!

[notionalism]

Did you honestly think I'd fall for it again?

[archiholic]

it would have been within your operating procedures, yes, given how much you value routines!

[notionalism]

I value not being duped.

[archiholic]

it didn't seem to matter before

[notionalism]

It does now.

[archiholic]

you're changing the goalposts, Alhaitham. would you even flex now if I asked?

[notionalism]

Yes.

[archiholic]

okay, then do it. flex

[notionalism]

that's not asking.

[archiholic]

flex?

[notionalism]

[ no response. ]

[archiholic]

see! I knew you weren't going to do it, you absolutely horrible man--

[notionalism]

I flexed.

[archiholic]

you ass you KNOW I meant somewhere I could see it!

[notionalism]

[ The sound of a bedroom door opening. Footsteps. Alhaitham clears his throat; when Kaveh is paying attention, he flexes, turns, and walks back to his room, shutting the door. ]

[archiholic]

you are the worst person on this planet and I can't believe I am attr

I can't believe I am rooming with you

[notionalism]

This is what you asked?