《video game lovers ❃ kenma.》𝗆𝖺𝖽
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- 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽 -
yourmom: kenma...
yourmom: it's been 2 days..
yourmom: talk to me please
hi
omg YOU'RE ALIVE
HOW ARE YOU
: i'm good
sorry i ghosted you for two days
i was just.. embarrassed
whaaat whyyyy
don't be!! we'll talk about this when i come back alright?
okay
how's life there?
meh ANNOYING
my parents make me go EVERYWHERE with them like bitch pls i just want to stay inside and play games ok
don't be such an antisocial go have fun with your parents you ugly child
mEAN! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO AGREE WITH ME FUCKING CAT
🙄
im done talking to you GOOD BYE
mf????
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- 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽 -
DUDE MY COUSIN HAS A BIG ASS PC AND HE ISN'T HOME RN SO DO YOU WANNA PLAY SMTH
weren't you mad at me?
DO U WANNA PLAY OR NOT
only if you stop being a bitch and go hang out with your parents
nah
fine i'll go play with suna
what
are you fr? since when do you play with him?
idk like a few days
well bye suna is calling me☺️
uhm y/n
i'll play with you
why did you change your mind?🤨
i don't like you playing with suna, just play with me
ohhh i seeeeee😏😏😏😏☺️☺️☺️☺️
stop
are we playing or?
YESSIR
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