Memes cus'- yay-

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*Playing Among Us or some Shit-*

Mugs: Has Boris been venting though??

Boris: Well yes, but only to my diary—

Cup: A— pFT-

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Cup: It's.. 4'oclock in the morning. Why the hell are you making ice cream??—

Mugs: To keep the crooked man away.

Cup: Crooked ma— you mean the muffin dude, don't you.

Mugs: Yes.

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Cori: I am at a loss for words.

Aru: Despite being at a loss for words, Cori yelled at us for the past 25 minutes—

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Blessing: What else, future me??

Black: Well, you know the white, cold lady?

Blessing: Yeah, I was about to tell her the forest was dangerous—

Black: Let the bitch cry.

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Torment: Stop with the!— Want me to call your mother?

The kids: No!— *nyoomed off-*

Torment: Hehe, works every time. They're scared to death of her— aH—

Black: Call me for what.

Torment: Ah!- Black, my queen—

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Cups: *Holding a doll* Uh.. how ya doin'?

Aru: Cuphead! Say it in your girl voice, what can i- have to keep asking you—

Cup: *Turned to Mugs* Ey, look away. *Turned back to Aru* How ya doin'?~💖💖💖💅💅💅

Mugs: pFT— HE- HE SAY— "How ya doin'?~"— AHAHAHHSHSHDH-

Cup: Bro shut up- *yeets the doll at him-*

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Me, pushing my Oc: Funny- but not funny haha-

Gal, also pushing Oc-: funny gAY—

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Karma: Does your mommy know ya smoke all that crap?

Deana, high af: Not anymore. When mom was alive🎶🎵🎶

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Swap: Personally, that's why I don't agree with your opinion.

Raegan: Kay, I have a counterpoint.

Swap: "Valid argument"?—

Raegan: No. *Grabs his hands and shoves something onto them* Pipe bomb.

Swap: oH SHI—

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Kai: Hmph. You shouldn't even be "hanging out" with Theo. You don't know how to raise children.

Black, with her eight psycho children: ..... Why would I listen.. to you?—

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*First time meeting Deana—*

Dust: You, me, beautiful marriage, now.

Deana: You? Me? Fat chance.

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