Florida, to Louisiana: FIGHT ME!
California: Stop telling everyone to fight you
Louisiana: Yeah, you're tiny
Florida: My height doesn't effect my ability to snap someone's neck in 97 different ways! INCLUDING YOURS!
California: You couldn't even reach
Florida: Do you really want to test me? I have a step stool a foot away from me. DO NOT MAKE ME USE IT!!
California: Florida is kind of like the sun for me
Louisiana: Because he's the light of your life?
California: No, because the longer I stare at him the more I regret it
Louisiana: But you love him, right?
California: Obviously, all I'm asking is-
Florida: [running and wearing a rainbow cape] Look! I'm a gay superhero
California: Oh my god
Florida: [gasp] I'm Supergay.
California: I take it back. I love him.
Person: You're going to hell for being gay-
Florida: W-
California, wearing red contacts: [lowers sunglasses] Of course I am, I have a kingdom to run
Florida/Louisiana, in love: Holy shit
Louisiana: [kills a spider]
Florida & California: God I wish that were me
Louisiana: Go put a dollar in the self-hatred jar, both of you.
California, putting a five in: Good thing I'm basically rich
Florida: I'm broke, he's paying
[Florida texts them during a meeting]
Florida: Get your bitch asses here and cuddle with me you little shits
California: We're in a meeting
Florida: So?
Louisiana: Good point, we're on our way
Florida: Safety goggles are for nerds
California: they're useful if you wanna have nerd things
California: Like EYES
California: Stop laughing! I'm angry!
Louisiana: I'm sorry but you're really cute like this
California: Yeah, and you're really cute with a broken nose
Florida: Can I call you Cali?
California: Yeah? I don't care
Florida: Really?
California: yeah, call me what ever you want-
Florida: My boyfriend
California, flustered: Wait-
California: Have you seen my book?
Florida, having an existential crisis: Trick question. Your book doesn't exist, nothing does. We are all just meaningless particles in the vast emptiness of space
California: I'll just go ask Louisiana
California: Why do straight men walk so slow?
Florida: Because if they walk too fast they could trip and fall into another man's arms and that's gay
Edit: I used the wrong version of the draft, this was supposed to be a Florida/Louisiana/California thing, but I was going to post all of them anyway so I'm keeping it- here's the missing ones from the original
Texas: How do you want your popcorn, salty or sweet?
Florida and Louisiana, making heart eyes at California: Like him
Texas: They don't sell ugly popcorn
[coming home with groceries]
Florida: Hey can you hold this for me
California: [holds his hand out] yeah sure
Florida: [moves every bag to one hand and grabs Cali's hand with the other]
Louisiana: You're going to break your arm
Florida, touch starved and gay: So?
Edit: removed quotes
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FanfictionBased on the series 'Welcome to the Statehouse' by Ben Brainard on Youtube/TikTok/Instagram