my problem with writing stories is that i’d rather imagine it and play it out in my mind than actually put it into words
Lawless: I’m CRYING. You made me CRY.
Licht: Baby
Lawless: Now’s NOT the time for pet names!
Licht: No I’m calling you a baby
Licht: Like, I’m insulting you
arin: *skips tutorial*
danny: *talks over important opening cutscene*
arin: wtf am i supposed to do here?
danny: idk. maybe [correct guess]?
arin: i don’t think so??
danny: yeah, you’re probably right
*12-15 minutes of them walking in circles*
remember when keith offered lance his hand as if to help him get up but instead keith just knelt beside lance and held his hand while they gazed fondly at each other under the warm purple glow from the corrupted crystal that was a good moment