Dylan: I fell into a trap. I went in for a kiss and now... he's got me! And he won't let me go!
Ryan: *spooning Dylan* You're mine.
Dylan: Yes I know but *tries to pull away* Eh!
Ryan: *pulls him back* Mine.
Dylan: Eh!
Ryan: Mine.
Dylan: Eh!
Ryan: Mine.
Dylan: *giving up* God dammit!
I feel ya Hamilton, hehe depression go brrrrrrrr
Laurens: Did it hurt?
Hamilton: Yeah
Laurens: I was going to say when you fell from heaven-
Hamilton: It all hurts
Hamilton: My life is constant pain and suffering
Literally squealed when I saw this, omg there so fucking cute
[this post] made me wanna draw them - just made abi a teensy bit more 1980s goth 🖤 anyway... cuties
Reblog if you want your body to be modified into an eldritch horror creature with many limbs.
F in the chat for nick, turned into werewolf for the plot to plot
Nick in ch6, holding Abigail: You smell so good...
Me: ohoho nelly 👀👀
Nick: I wanna taste you... Come here...
Me: she's gonna get that dick, good for her 🤩🤩 am totally expecting the cute Twilight werewolf design
Nick:
Me: 😱😰😰 nobody warned me about this!!!!
Okay hear me out:
Nick and Jacob are both deeply insecure. But I think that Nick fears that he's not enough-- not cool enough, not funny enough, not charming enough, not manly enough-- while Jacob fears that he's too much-- too stupid, too emotional, too needy.
But they both try to cope by pushing away that part of themselves. Nick has the tendency to go along with what the others want. He'll copy Jacob and Dylan, let them push him into things he might otherwise be uncomfortable with, act in ways he thinks they would ("hey, do me!") because they're his model of cool. Meanwhile, Jacob acts overconfident. He's insensitive, he's crass, he's mean ("one of Ryan's stupid podcasts"), he acts like he doesn't have a care in the world. And both of them are willing to open up about their vulnerabilities to the people they have feelings for, if they're able to get over the insecurities first.
I think that's why they butt heads at times. They're two sides of the same coin.
Dylan: Whatever. There's nothing to do, it's like... too old to trick or treat... and too young to die.
(Idea from @iamnotusnavi)
Alexander, partying at 3am with the gang: BaBy YoU lIghT uP mY wOrLd lIkE nObOdY eLsE
Hercules, staring at Laf: ThE wAy tHaT yOu fLiP yOur hAiR gEtS mE oVeRwHeLmEd
Laurens and Lafayette: BuT wHeN yOu SmILe aT tHE gRoUnd iT aIn'T hArD tO tElL-
The whole gang: yOu dOn'T kNoOw, YoU dOn'T kNoW yOu'Re BeAuTiFuL
Burr: I knew getting them drunk was a mistake