*slides over* I went to the incorrect quote generator again and made some quotes with the boys, inspired by @posies-and-bundles post.
Mick is mine, Gabe is @posies-and-bundles, Tibbs is @rottedbrainz
Mick and Tibbs: *making loud, shouty gorilla sounds at each other*
Gabe:
Gerald, exasperatedly: We have a guest.
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Gerald: Tibbs spat in Mick's ear today when they were sitting on the couch together.
Gabe: ...What?! Why?!
Gerald, shrugging: You tell me.
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*Everyone is playing a board game together*
Mick: I will put 'A' down to make 'A'.
Gerald: I will add onto your 'A' to make 'AT'.
Tibbs: I will add onto your 'AT' to make 'RAT'.
Gabe: I will add onto your 'RAT' to make 'BIOSTRATAGRAPHIC'.
Tibbs: *flips the board*
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Gabe: You are now one day closer to eating your next plate of nachos.
Gerald: That's the most hopeful thing I've ever heard.
Tibbs: But what if I die tomorrow and never eat any nachos?
Mick: Then tomorrow is nacho lucky day.
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Gerald, setting down a card: Ace of spades.
Tibbs, pulling out an Uno card: +4.
Gabe, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you!
Mick, trembling: What are we playing?!
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Gabe: *Gasp*
Gerald: wHAT??
Gabe: What if soy milk is just milk introducing itself in Spanish?
Gerald: *inhales*
Tibbs, in another room with Mick: Why can I hear screeching?
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Gerald, pointing to the wall: What color is this?
Mick: Gray.
Tibbs: Grey.
Gerald, turning to Gabe: Now tell them what color you think it is.
Gabe: Dark white.
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Mick: LOWERCASE LETTERS ARE FOR THE LOWER CLASS!
Gerald: And here we have a capitalist.
Gabe: Did you just-
Tibbs: Let us all take a moment to appreciate that all of human history, human language, and the universe itself aligned to make this joke possible.
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Gabe: So, everyone, what does a story NEED?
Mick: A character!
Gerald: A setting!
Tibbs, a gleam in their eyes, in a near-whisper: REVENGE.
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Gerald, in a room with Gabe, Tibbs, and Mick: It’s calm in here.
Gerald: It scares me…
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Gerald, watching Mick and Tibbs fight: Are you sure they should be fighting? What if they get hurt?
Gabe, not bothered by the chaos: It’s fine. They’re too evenly matched to hurt each other.
Gerald: Then... who’s the strongest out of you three?
Mick: Gabe.
Tibbs: Gabe.
Gabe: Me.
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Gabe, watching Tibbs & Mick panic : What's going on?
Gerald: Tibbs is having a midlife crisis and Mick is just having a crisis.
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Mick: I didn’t know that air fryers are a real thing. Used to think that they were made up by the internet as a funny joke and that their purpose was to “fry air”.
Tibbs: WAIT, BUT IT FRIES THE AIR TO FRY THE FOOD??
Mick: I DIDN’T KNOW IT WAS A KITCHEN APPLIANCE, MY FIRST ASSUMPTION WAS SOMETHING AKIN TO AN AIR CONDITIONER!
Gabe: IT’S NOT LIKE AN AIR CONDITIONER????
Gerald: You guys clearly don’t own an air fryer.
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Gerald: We call that a traumatic experience.
Gerald, turning to Mick: Not a "bruh moment".
Gerald, turning to Tibbs: Not "sadge".
Gerald, turning to Gabe: And DEFINITELY not an "oof LMAO".
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