#GROUP DANGCINGN WAORUND THE APARTNMENT YES!!!

[stars-in-a-jam-jar]

Pan gives Freddie a different, stupider explanation for the whole 'supposed to be dead' thing every time it comes up.

Grace assigns Pan a birthday specifically so she can put up balloons and shit and Freddie sings the Alice in Wonderland un-birthday song

He acts all put upon and claims he's only complying for the promise of cake, but then Grace pulls a Muse Thing and he can't stop himself singing about how much he loves it.

Grace being sad and Pan and Freddie having an eye conversation on if this is a 'fuck around and bicker/banter until she's laughing at us' sad or a 'group hug and double the kisses' sad

Pan is a Terrible Fuckin' Drummer and a phenomenal improvisor and so whenever Freddie and Grace are doing jam session shit, Freddie Forbids Him from getting within 10 feet of her sacred precious drum set which makes it a very silly image whenever he joins in with the two of them

Freddie/Grace/Pan OT3 thoughts, they consume me. Mostly metamours Freddie and Pan thoughts tbh. I love them. (And so does Grace 🥰)

When Grace is kissing the other they make a show of being like "ughhh get a room gross" until Grace kisses them too. They're failing to hide their little grin though. It's that sort of OT3

Freddie and Pan end up being surprisingly casually tactile. Like Freddie just flops onto the couch with her head in Pan's lap and starts rambling about something y'know? Are you seeing my vision?

I just need them lying on the couch together and Freddie shoving her hat between them playfully when he tries to kiss her cheek.

The banter. So much banter!!

Playful group dancing around the apartment.