emo band texts // emo quartet au

// 007

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"Hungry for what?" I asked, running my right hand through my bleached hair.

"Hmm... pancakes!" Gerard exclaimed as I looked over at Halsey, who gave an approving nod.

"Guys, it's literally ten o'clock at night," I stated, as Gerard replied, "so what?"

"Oh my god, fine. Let's go make pancakes," I gave in, standing up with a smile plastered on my face.

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10:03 PM / 22:03
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(Y/N) joined the chat

(Y/N): @ everyone be jealous I'm eating pancakes

Gerald Wayne joined the chat

Gerald Wayne: YES WE'RE HAVING PANCAKES AND IM A BLONDE AND LOOK LIKE A GODDAMNED LEMON AND (Y/N) THINKS IT'S CUTE AND SHE THINKS I ' M CUTE MY CRUSH HAS VALIDATED ME!1!1!1!!1!!!1!2!!2!1

(Y/N): lmao ok nerd

(Y/N) changed Gerald Wayne's name to Lemon Gee

Bleepo joined the chat

Bleepo: Wait pancakes I want some

Dallon Stallon joined the chat

Dallon Stallon: wAit DID YOU BARRICADE BRENDON'S DOOR

Litboi joined the chat

Litboi: yeah we didn't want you stealing our delicious ass pancakes

Bleepo: YOU HAVE FRUITY PANCAKES?!

(Y/N): yeah and we put lemon zest in them to honor Gerard's new hair

Litboi: yeah and blueberry pancakes

Lemon Gee: and strawberry pancakes

Bleepo: I will break this door if I have to

Dallon Stallon: please unbarricade the door, if you don't he'll throw me at the door as if I'm a battery ram until it opens

Lemon Gee: ew fine

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"Noooo," I whined as Gerard got up and walked over to Brendon's room, taking the chair away from the doorknob. Gerard then ran a few steps before diving into the floor to take cover, knowing how crazy Brendon can be.

Almost immediately, Brendon swung the door open while shouting, "WHERE ARE THE PANCAKES?!"

"We ate them all," Halsey smiled and shrugged as Brendon looked at the three of us, wide eyed and pissed.

"I'm leaving to bring Ryan over here, and then I'm gonna lock you in a room with him," Brendon growled. "Do that and I'll actually fuck Sarah," I threatened.

"We love a bisexual queen," Gerard countered.

"...I'm going back to my room now, have a good night," Brendon retreated back to his room, Dallon following behind him.