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[bruisedpsyches-archived-blog]

[ sms // big baby ]: i bet you two weeks of take out that i can push you into the pool at the party later

“ …. geez , what is it now… can i never get peace ? “ blinking slowly , ryou breathes out heavily whilst pushing himself up in bed. a retaliating feline meows in complaint as he moves , to which he just grabs pepsi & plops him on his lap; where he curls up & purrs while ryou pets him. “ hai , hai … sorry about that. “

his hand extends to his phone , scrolling through all the messages sent while sleeping. it’s 5 pm , when had 3 hours passed ? fuck. power naps are a lie. he feels more groggy & confused now than when he went to sleep , though the name on the screen makes him croak out a frail chuckle.

[ text // god tier caretaker babygirl ]: nto if i yeet u into it be4 u[ text // god tier caretaker babygirl ]: this bitch empty[ text // god tier caretaker babygirl ]: yEET[ text // god tier caretaker babygirl ]: not*

// @astrumtristis-unarchived