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Stan: So about that love letter you sent me- Bill, blushing: Oh yeah, what’d you think of it? Stan: On the fourth sentence- Bill: Yeah that’s where I started getting emotional- Stan: It’s “you’re” not “your.” Bill: Bill: I don’t even know what I expected.
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“S-Stan? … Is that you?”
“…Who…Are you?”
“I…I-I’m so glad you’re ok-“
“…Why wouldn’t I be?”
loosely based off this fic :’)
me when I got the drawing gay teens from a movie that came out 7 yrs ago while listening to Hatsune miku at 1 am type of autism and not the good at math type autism 😔😔😔