hit 600 on twitter so yea. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUPPORT AND PUTTING UP WITH MY RAMBLING! APPRECIATE IT MORE THAN I CAN PUT INTO WORDS! Seriously feels like I'm having a breakdown every other minute and yet people are always so kind to me and just இ///இ`。
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I'M SORRY BALDUR'S GATE REALLY CAME THRU WITH THE "WHAT IF YOU COULD BANG CTHULU AND I AM ACTUALLY CONFUSED AND IMPRESSED????"
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heeeeh? Doctor, you know that my little sister has a tendency to exaggerate, I didn't eat anyone's cheese
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SELF INDULGENT THINK TIME-
Reki thinks that when people don’t reply to him, they’re mad at him. This happens with Langa, and he’s quick to tuck his tail btwn his legs and lament to Joe.
As it turns out, Langa’s mom was on a business trip, and phone was dead the whole weekend. Without a device to ask for a ride, he didn’t have any way to get to the store.
(Headcanons to Dabbles: OFFICIALLY CLOSED)
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Reki anxiously checked his phone, still finding no response from Langa. Normally this wouldn’t bother him- he knew the blue haired teen was a slow texter and even slower replier. Sometimes it took him an entire hour to reply; usually with a paragraph of meaningful words or just a meme because he couldn’t find any.
An entire weekend however? The redhead knew he messed up. He had too- why else would Langa ignore his texts? He was even left on read!
Reading back his previous messages did nothing to help; they were discussing skateboard designs and tricks they wanted to emulate. Reki threw in a few jokes, Langa replied in kind- it all read like normal.
Did he misread the tone? Was Langa seriously mad? Oh hell…
“You look like you’re gonna cry- what’s going on?” Joe asked, leaning against the counter as the last of his patrons left. Despite his teasing tone, he looked a bit concerned. “Lover’s quarrel?”
“Is it?” Reki ignored the joke as he gave the older man his phone, slumping miserably as Joe read over the messages. “I didn’t see him at all yesterday, and he wasn’t at the store today. I texted him, but he never got back to me. He’s angry at me- he has to be!”
“Calm down- just because he didn’t respond doesn’t mean he’s mad.” Joe reached out, squeezing Reki’s shoulder as the other started to panic. “I don’t see anything that could mean he’s mad at you; Maybe he’s having a technology detox. That’s a thing, right?”
Reki stared at him. Joe relented.
“Okay okay- fine. He wouldn’t do that. But he also wouldn’t ignore you either.” He came around the counter when Reki sniffed, pulling him into a side hug and squeezing him tightly. “He probably has a good reason for not texting. Watch- he’ll come walking in right now and prove to you he’s not mad at you. Okay?”
The younger boy didn’t look up, frowning at his hands. Joe sighed softly before wiggling his fingers into Reki’s neck, making him jerk away and giggle. “Understand?”
“Uhuuhhunderstahahnd! Uhuuhuhnderstahhahnd, oohohkay stop!” Reki laughed, swatting at him with a small glare. At least he was smiling now.
Suddenly, the doors behind them were thrown open.
“JOE!” A flustered Langa all but yelled out, out of breath and sweaty. It looked like he ran here. “Joe- I need a charger…heeeeh...business trip...phone died…heeehaaa....cat chewed through my charger…heehhh..we don’t even own a cat…how’d it even get in…?”
Joe stared, as did Reki. Then the older man was laughing- howling with mirth and wheezing out something about being a psychic. He stumbled back to the kitchen as Langa practically threw himself at Reki, an apology and an explanation lost beneath the sounds of Joe’s cackles.
He could not WAIT to tell Karou. At least Reki looked happy now.
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