#/yo! miller! let's fucking Go dude! that spinnler dude ain't gonna jump Himself!/
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not to be a f*c wr*ter on main but uhhhh i saw a post mentioning the mere Concept of mafia noel+cody and how am i supposed to function without imagining a hundred different, yet equally beautiful scenarios for that?
#my Favorite scenario being:#noel being a mafiadon's son! having to hide his true dream (becoming a subpar comedian) because he can't risk people knowing his background!#cody having an accidental run in with him as he's walking chili one day bc he Swears he loosened his grip on the leash for Just A Second#and chili was OFF!!! SPRINTING INTO THIS ALLEY!!!!! and Obviously cody gollows after him#as he starts whistling for chili and calling out for him he hears a growl and another (deeper) voice asking /hey little dude who're you?/#at first (stupidly enough) cody thinks the voice is talking to him and he is fully prepared to tell this stranger that he is Not Little.#He's Above Average.#(average at Least)#but then he hears a laugh that makes all the butterflies in his gut kick up and that voice going /chill man! you can't just lick strangers!/#then there's that familiar yap he knows and loves and suddenly his feet are moving before his mind can tell him to stop#he rounds a building and he freezes as three sets of eyes fall on him: one familiar and two that are not#chili hops out of stranger's lap where the guy is sitting on some crate and runs so he sighs and catches the little idiot as he leaps at him#the other dog that must have let out the grown cody heard before lets out another (that's much less scary when he sees the size of the pup)#the stranger finally looks away from cody and he finds himself holding his breath as the man laughs and says /ollie chill out you're fine!/#his hand reaches down to pet the little black dog+it seems like it smiles back at him (it's a very nice hand cody might add! he'd smile too)#cody's about to man up and ask the dude (a solid 8.5 in his book at Least) for his number when a voice calls out from behind him#/yo! miller! let's fucking Go dude! that spinnler dude ain't gonna jump Himself!/#and the guy (miller? a last name maybe?) nearly seems to blush as he glances at cody again before shouting /i'm Coming dude! Chill!/#he hurriedly scoops up his dog and speeds past cody with his head down and a muttered /'scuse me/ and cody thinks fast clearing his throat#/hey uh....miller! thanks for finding my dog or.... whatever/ he shouts as the other man's (green? are those green eyes holy-) meet his#the guy laughs back. a solid laugh as he shakes his head. cody hears that other dude shout somethin but its ignored as the guy smirks at him#/don't fuckin call me that man! it's uh. it's noel and it's no problem. see ya cody!/ he says and shoots this dumb little salute his way#he's running out of sight by the time cody stops smiling long enough to actually Think and there's only one thought on his mind:#how the Hell did this cute noel guy know his name?#GOD DAMN IT NOW I GOTTA WRITE IT >:( SHIT#fic concept#tiny meat gang
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