a little grin of his own grew upon his features, as he jokingly ruffled the paladin's hair. "i love you, man, never forget that!"

he!! loves!! his!! friends!! very!! dearly!!!

"my bad, my bad. but, do not call me dusty-bun, or you ( will ) face my wrath." he stuffed his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, before releasing a small snort.

it may be gross but he loves the shit out of his friends and he isn't afraid to admit it!!! itsgoodtoknowthisisntaonesidedfriendship.

"of course, it's been too long since i've been called that." the brunette took a few deep breaths, before leaning over and placing his hands on his knees. he'll be good in a second, just needs air! "but, sure, i'm up for going to the arcade."

dustin lightly punched the other on the arm. "i'll have you know that my beautiful singing voice is for suzie's ears only." everyone in the party likes to bully him over his singing voice, he will never catch a break because of it.

"that's the first nice thing any of you guys have said about my singing voice, i think." he chuckled softly, before responding to the paladin's inquiry. "she's doing good, i can't believe my mom let me go down to utah to see her, but, it was fun."

he finally got himself together, pushing himself up, only to playfully roll his eyes in the redhead's direction. "don't worry, i'll live." he then rose his brows upward, a small smile of his own appearing on his lips. "oh, shit, really? do you know what game it is?"

who are you calling dustin bun 😤

how's it going laid ease and gentle thems.

the return of his horrible nickname caused the boy to roll his eyes yet again. "i know, i know. none of you guys would last a second without me." the brunette then shrugged, continuing to move forward in the direction of the arcade. "i guess we'll find out when we get there."

/: im sorry for the spotty activity on my mod accs, ive been busy and my wifi hasn't been working. 😔 👊

who am i? let's go to the beach beach......... ninki minjaj.

casually whips out a kazoo. he's going to play it, and he is going to play it ( loud ).

y a w n. yes, dusting henderson has returned from the dead.

/: DUSTING, AUTOCORRECT DID I ASK