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WE'RE NOT NAMING HIM TOASTER BATH

Summary:

Sometimes, the person who understands you best is the one who gets under your skin the most. After all, to wind someone up you gotta know what makes them tick.

A look into how Florida and California's relationship has developed over the years, through the lens of their text messages.

Notes:

Dude I've been periodically working on this for like. months. debating whether or not I wanna post it. Lowkey this is all I have so far but it was so fucking funny to me I just had to show yall. hope you enjoy.
Im so autistic about Florida specifically and the way he interacts with California is SOOOOOO special to me they are my little goobers. They irritate each other theyre in love they wanna strangle one another theyre making out in the nearest closet. Im smashing their faces together like barbie dolls.
I dont know if i'll update this or if ill ever actually make lore or anything just. enjoy the cliffhanger lol.
this is another creepypasta fic isnt it? SIGGHHHHHHH

Chapter 1: The beginning

Chapter Text

FL: patricide is still illegal right?

CA: ???
CA: Pretty sure all forms of homicide are illegal, dude
CA: WHY???

FL: im not sure why his secsuality matters but im pretty sure my dads straight

CA: I’m* Sexuality*
CA: also one. how do you know Patricide but not Homicide
CA: two. I ask again. WHY????

FL: i wanna kill my dad keep up

CA: Right kay because that was obvious
CA: What did he do this time?

FL: doesnt matter
FL: wuld a knife kill the person i fiction of a country?

CA: Doesn’t* Would* Personification*
CA: No??

FL: damn. what about gators?

CA: I don;t fucking know, maybe??
CA: Why did I give you my number
CA: I have so many regrets. This is one of them

FL: WOOOOOWWWWWW
FL: thatss not as fun wthout Loui here

CA: That’s* Without*
CA: Good.

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FL: Cali
FL: Cali
FL: Cali
FL: California
FL: Nation State
FL: Goldie

CA: Don't call me than

FL: cause that 1s NE Only?

CA: Shut up

FL: no :)
FL: nywys, i had an idea

CA: Anyways*
CA: That's never good

FL: ur so mean to me :(

CA: You’re*
CA: You set my kitchen on fire, I have the right to be rude

FL: ANYWAYS
FL: i was gonna set off fireworks in txass's home to make it up to you
FL: genius right

CA: I can't decide who I wanna be petty towards most, you or Texas.

FL: :(
(read 2:39 pm)

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CA: I know you're like the last person I should be asking this, but you're also the only person I trust to answer my texts
CA: What is the normal amount you're supposed to look at someone when you, say, pass them on the street?
CA: Because I keep accidentally staring at people, waiting for them to like actually look at me so I can acknoledge their existence and then move on
CA: Y'know, like normal people

FL: i have a solution inter nationally stare at people

CA: Intentionally*
CA: No.
CA: Why did I think this was a good idea?

FL: i doubt you think much in general
FL: course neither do i so i cant judge lol

CA: Yeah your typing reflects that

FL: :(

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FL: Do you think i could fit 15 marshmallloows in my mouth?

CA: Marshmallows*
CA: I do not believe you could shut up longenough to do that

FL: wjy do you correct my typos but not yours :(

CA: Why*
CA: I don’t make typos, youre imahining things

FL: Don’t gaslight me

CA: OMG YOU MANAGED PROPER GRAMMAR
CA: SHALL I BRING OUT THE PARTY BALLOONS?? MAYBE BUY YOU SOME WHITECLAW TO CELERY ATE??

FL: ur such an ass hole its honestly beubitufil

CA: Beautiful*

FL: OHMY FUCKING GOS

CA: OH MY FUCKING GOD*
(read 11:59 pm)
CA: Don’t leave me on read, damnit.
CA: DON’T LEAVE ME ON DELIVERED EITHER
CA: Florida
CA: Florida??
CA: Fine, asshole.

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