TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

[biomechanic]

Do it here!

The rules!
Go find some texts you enjoy.
Post them as your character.
Others respond.
Hilarity ensues!
(shamelessly stolen from bakerstreet )

Comments

[mybadhabit]

[Shit, he's right, now what?] Do you always do as you're told? [Zing! That'll show that stuck-up cyborg]

[scrap_metal]

Nope. Unless it's sensei doing the "telling me what to do" part. [this is almost amusing]

[mybadhabit]

[If only you could see him pouting. He is pouting so much] So you don't have to talk to me. You could stop responding any time you wanted. So since you haven't, clearly you want to talk to me.

[scrap_metal]

And we just went full circle.

[mybadhabit]

Aside from your mysterious desire to inform me about blood that was so strong, it took you six drafts before you gave up, I don't know know what to talk about.

1/2

[scrap_metal]

•._.••´¯``•.¸¸.•` BLOOD `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••._.• ━╤デ╦︻(▀̿̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)

2/2

[scrap_metal]

Yeah that, you sure you didn't sneak out my phone? This looks like your MO.

[mybadhabit]

( ◞･౪･) I have no idea what you're talking about. That is definitely you. It has Genos the cyborg loser written all over it.

[scrap_metal]

How old are you?

[mybadhabit]

৲( ᵒ ૩ᵕ )৴♡*৹ 25

[scrap_metal]

No way.

[mybadhabit]

Yes way. I hate to burst your bubble, but being an adult doesn't mean having a stick shoved up your ass 24/7.

[scrap_metal]

And the stick returns.

[mybadhabit]

Ugh. Look, if you're bored, just go away. I don't need you to fill up my time, I'm training.

[scrap_metal]

[no reply, that dinner won't prepare itself]