Tag: texting

dave.

[text] So I have a question, and you can say no I promise. My dad was asking about you the other night, and I think he wants to meet you? I mean officially meet you, not the casually saw you leaving the house or passed by while we were watching a movie kind of meet you. 

[text] He told me to invite you to dinner.

[text] If that’s weird i’ll tell him some other time?

( mssg » dave | sent ) He was?  Wait!  He does?  Your dad wants to meet me?
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dave

| sent ) I..  Wow.  No, wait, no.  Dave?  Dave, that’s great.
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dave

| sent ) I mean.  What I’m saying is..I’d love to.
( mssg »

dave

| sent ) Just tell me when and where and we’ll make it happen.
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dave

| sent ) Dave?  This is so sweet and means a lot.  Tell him I said thank you?

kurt. 

[text]: You’re stuck there?!?
[text]: God dammit. Wait outside. I’ll call a taxi or something to come get you.
[text]: Keep talking to me so I don’t worry.

( mssg » kurt | sent ) well Not so muchas stcuk. More the rexst of the WArblers are still drinkign and the DD is probably doing someone that coudl get the guy he’s with arrested. so i’ll be here for a while.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) God my typing is horrible.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) I’m no t waiting outside and don’t call a cab i can do that if i need to. Got to keep an eye on the guys.  seriously  i’m fine. no reason to worry about me. i jsut missed you it’s not like i don’t do that a lot.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) It’s sweet htat you would though.

meme continuation. @samevvns

sam.

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TEXT MESSAGE TO: BLAINE
  sam: hey you awake?
  sam: i can’t sleep and i feel like my brain’s gonna melt out thru my ears
  sam: can you come read fanfic to me again?
  sam: i don’t mind if it’s the dude-on-dude stuff

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( mssg » partner in crime | sent ) Yeah. I’m awake.  The real question is: why are you awake?

( mssg » partner in crime | sent ) You okay?  Why’s your brain melting?
( mssg » partner in crime | sent ) Aw. Sam.  All you have to do is ask. I’ll grab the laptop and be on my way.  

Give me like thirty minutes and I’ll be there.
( mssg » partner in crime | sent ) I’ll try to leave out the dude-on-dude stuff but like I said last time?  Those are the best ones.  😛

kurt.

[text|Blaine]:  Probably for the best.
[text|Blaine]:  I think I’m going to head to bed
[text|Blaine]:  You should too :p

( mssg » kurt | sent ) On that note?  I think you’re right.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) I’ll see you in the morning, Kurt.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) Text or call when you’re on your way so I know when to start cooking.
( mssg » kurt | sent )

Looking forward to seeing you.  Big time. 🙂

kurt.

[text|Blaine]: Haha I guess so but I doubt I’m all that mysterious :p
[text|Blaine]: I’d probably miss it too. Eventually. After I stop enjoying NOT hearing Finn play video games in the room next to mine until one in the morning.
[text|Blaine]: At least at Dalton I choose to stay up late.  And I do not snore!

( mssg » kurt | sent ) You certainly are.  Every day I learn something new about the mystery that is Kurt Hummel.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) My brother used to keep me up til one am running lines with him.  Past that some nights.  I used to groan every time it happened because Cooper running lines is not the norm to say the least?  I sort of miss it now that he moved away.  I didn’t think I ever would.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) I beg to differ!  You snore so bad it’s like living with a fog horn that randomly goes off every thirty seconds.  😉

sebastian.

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( mssg » blaine | sent ) Alright, I’ll pick you up a coffee. Medium drip, right?? 
( mssg » blaine | sent ) Thank you for understanding, killer. My dad is such an asshole, especially when hes in his extra raging bastard mood. Spending time with you is much more enjoyable. Especially if its being spent trying to get your trust back. Bc thats important to me. Ill get your coffee & be over in about 20. 

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( mssg » sebastian | sent ) Thank you so much, Sebastian. Medium drip is perfect.  That should be enough to wake me up. 🙂
( mssg » sebastian | sent ) You don’t have to thank me. you’re welcome.  I’ve told you before that you’re are safe here when that happens.   I wouldn’t take that back.  Not even after this. i’d never be that cruel to y ou.
( mssg » sebastian | sent ) I unlocked the door. My paerrnts aren’t here.  Dad had to fly back out and mom’s staying overnight in Cincinnati after dropping him off at the airport.  feel free to let yourslef in. Typo city I think. Sorry.  Yes.  Bring coffee.

sebastian.

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( mssg » blaine | sent ) You aren’t being harsh. I’m bulletproof, Blaine. You know that. I can handle anything… Except if it were to come to the point that I’d never be able to talk to you again. I’ll do everything to gain your trust back. I just want to show you who I really am. I would regret it forever if you only saw my dark side. 
( mssg »blaine | sent ) I’ll say more when I get there, I’d rather talk about it in person too. I can finally get out of this bar. I really didn’t want to go home just yet. My father has been on an angry streak lately. Are you sure you don’t want me to bring anything? Do you need any Ibuprofen? Are you hungry?

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( mssg » sebastian | sent ) Bulletproof.  Right.  How’d I forget?  I started to think I was getting past those protective layers you hide yourself behind.  i think that’s what hurts the most.  That doubt I have that maybe I was wrong.  I hate that it’s THere.  I hate that we are reduced to this conversation when it’s the last thing I would have expected.
( mssg » sebastian | sent ) don’t answer that.  We’re supposed to be talking about this when you get here.  Sorry.  I’m just awake and this hurts and I’m rambling.  Can fingers ramble?  i’m doing the finger version of rambling.
( mssg » sebastian | sent ) You don’t have to go home to that.  You can come here and stay as long as you need to.  I’m not going to send you home to that mess.  got stronger stuff and my mom keeps a massive container of Advil in the house.  Coffee?  coffee would be gReat.  I’m always drowsy with the medication and I don’t want to be out of it your entire visit.  Thank you.

meme continuation. @angelfacedhummel

kurt.

[text]:  My dad asked me how you were over dinner, and he’s horrible with names.  You’re officially welcome here again 🙂
[text]:  I know I’ll see you on Monday but I’m really happy about this.  I miss you.

( mssg » kurt | sent ) He did?  I am?  Wow, Kurt!  That’s great!
( mssg » kurt | sent ) Unless I’m welcome so he can shoot the boy he found waking up in his son’s bed?  He might be remembering my name so he can file a Missing Person’s Report?  🙂
( mssg » kurt | sent ) I still feel awful about that being how we met.  God, I’ll never live it down to myself.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) So happy he might give me another chance.  He seems like such a great guy and the way you talk about him only proves that’s the case.  I miss you too.  It’s too quiet when you’re not around.  

coop.

( mssg » little bro | sent ) Mom and dad know im here, but I told them I could be the adult of the house until they get back because idk about YOU, but i totes wanna have some anderson brother parties. you can invite all of your friends!! its gonna be cray cray
( mssg » little bro | sent ) Advil? Why, do you have a headache? BLAINE IF ITS BECAUSE YOU HAVE A HANGOVER IM GONNA SCHOOL YOU ON WHY DRINKING ISNT COOL. unless youre doing it at one of the cray cray parties were gonna have with the supervision of the awesomest big bro

( mssg » coop | sent ) I think they go out of town enough to know I don’t need an adult present, Coop.  They’re not coming back right away knowing you’re here?  Color me surprised.  Are we really having a party?  I mean.  It’s a great idea but is it?  If we get the house back together before Mom and Dad get home?  I think I could make this work.  🙂
( mssg » coop | sent ) Advil for the toe I jammed on your luggage.  No!  I don’t have a hangover!  I haven’t had one in months!
( mssg » coop | sent ) Shouldn’t have said that.  Forget the previous text.  On my way up.  Do you want a drink?  Food?  NyQuil?  Last call for anything from the kitchen.