Is he going to drink coffee at 10 PM? Yes.

Time to — passes out at his desk.

|~ erwin: hey please dont use this eldritch substance to make meth on steroids please william:

HDHSHXHSHHX

|~ erwiiiiin. erwin im making meth erwiiiinn

|~ i’d watch it HDHS

“ I w o r r y you? “

::: “erwin have you heard about my new chemical substance I’ve devised via eldritch mysteries.” “william what the fuck are you talking about?”

|~ i need a more aesthetic layout

Leg is bouncing. . . He’ll— go for a jog. Right.

He’s tidied the house nearly four times, busied himself with baking, exercise — yet every time he passes that cellar door, anxiety wells in his chest.

Scratches his leg as he heads into the kitchen. Hungry.

Grunt .

Stretching. He’s been busy the past week, so apologies.

|~ william calling erwin at 3 am to tell him about a cute guy and the eldritch discoveries he made

|~ two opposite ends of the ‘too deep in shit’ millennials

|~ best friends !!!!

|~ does the sick ‘just came back from being atoms’ bestie need emotional support