texts from last night (in deerington)

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TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

INSTRUCTIONS:

▶ Post a top level with a handful of randomly generated texts from TFLN (cw: very nsfw) AND/OR write texts that your character might have sent after a long night at the Hair of the Dog/studying at the library/dealing with the heatwave/watching trials while eating popcorn etc. The more ridiculous and messy the better!

▶ Reply to other people's texts, assuming your character received one either through misfire or on purpose! They can be game canon or not, it's up to you (though they can't count for AC)!

▶ Have fun, stay chill, enjoy some silliness!

Comments

[howlett]

You're almost as big a stick in the mud as these pushy nursemaids.

almost.

[oversight]

Ouch. Fickle considering you just got what you wanted a few minutes ago. You know it's not just like breathing for me, right? I need to be properly ~inspired~ to create. Like any artist. Hint hint.

[howlett]

i said almost.

i don't have any blake. lemme see if kurt or johnnie have something...
i'm not the photog around here.

[oversight]

Why don't you all take a group pic instead? ;)

[howlett]

sounds like herding cats.

i'll see what i can do.

[oversight]

Can't wait to see what you come up with. 🤭