((….So, Hi.))

*sets down his phone, unsure of what exactly he’s feeling*

reedanon:

*text* Nothing. Probably just stress. Like I said, mom, helping her out. It can get to a person.

*frowns* *text* You’re mom may stress you out but she doesn’t make you act so distant. 

(Reblogged from reedvancute)

*sets down his phone, unsure of what exactly he’s feeling*

reedanon:

dannyanswers:

reedanon:

*look between all the bottle, unsure of which to take* *text* Not much. Probably just going to look over a few of the designs mom sent me before going to bed, so sorry if my replies take a while. How about you? *picks a bottle that his mom will be least likely to notice missing and closes the cabinet, taking a sip and cringing at the taste*

*test* Wishing winter would hurry up and leave. I really miss swimming outside. Want the sun warm on my face again.

*text* You could always vacation in California or Florida. Plenty of sun and swim year-round. *takes another drink, ignoring the taste, and keeps swallowing until his throat starts to burn* 

*text* I suppose I could but then I wouldn’t be here to help people when they have problem. Like now. What’s wrong, Reed?

(Reblogged from reedvancute)

*sets down his phone, unsure of what exactly he’s feeling*

reedanon:

*look between all the bottle, unsure of which to take* *text* Not much. Probably just going to look over a few of the designs mom sent me before going to bed, so sorry if my replies take a while. How about you? *picks a bottle that his mom will be least likely to notice missing and closes the cabinet, taking a sip and cringing at the taste*

*test* Wishing winter would hurry up and leave. I really miss swimming outside. Want the sun warm on my face again.

(Reblogged from reedvancute)

*sets down his phone, unsure of what exactly he’s feeling*

reedanon:

dannyanswers:

*texts* Reed!

*stares at the message for a few minutes before tapping out a reply* *text* Hey, Danny. *stands up and walks into the kitchen, carefully opening up his mom’s liquor cabinet*

*text* What you doing?

(Reblogged from reedvancute)

*sets down his phone, unsure of what exactly he’s feeling*

*texts* Reed!

(Reblogged from reedvancute)

*talks to his goldfish*

Now, it was very bad of you to knock over your “no fishing” sign. Have you learned your lesson? ……. Don’t you take the tone with me!

((Why has the chatroom disappeared?))

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

*stares at him for a moment, silent* ….You really think so?

*smiles, wrapping an around him* I know so.

*smiles, leaning into him* Thank you.

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

*tosses him a bag of cheetos and then hops onto the counter, opening his own bag* It’s a little bothersome when I’m smaller than some of the freshman but I think it helps me move faster in the water.

*pops a few in his mouth* That. Aaand, you know, the fact that you’re an amazing swimmer kind of helps a little *grins*.

*grins* It’s my life.

*searches around the fridge* So do you think you’re ready to be the new Michael Phelps yet? 

*eyes widen just a little* …..am i good enough? How can i live up to someone like him?

You’re more than good enough, and you can do more than just live up to someone like him. I know you, Danny. You can be better than him. Better than any of them.

*stares at him for a moment, silent* ….You really think so?

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

*tosses him a bag of cheetos and then hops onto the counter, opening his own bag* It’s a little bothersome when I’m smaller than some of the freshman but I think it helps me move faster in the water.

*pops a few in his mouth* That. Aaand, you know, the fact that you’re an amazing swimmer kind of helps a little *grins*.

*grins* It’s my life.

*searches around the fridge* So do you think you’re ready to be the new Michael Phelps yet? 

*eyes widen just a little* …..am i good enough? How can i live up to someone like him?

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

*tosses him a bag of cheetos and then hops onto the counter, opening his own bag* It’s a little bothersome when I’m smaller than some of the freshman but I think it helps me move faster in the water.

*pops a few in his mouth* That. Aaand, you know, the fact that you’re an amazing swimmer kind of helps a little *grins*.

*grins* It’s my life.

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

I’m really proud of you, Danny. We all are. You know that, right?

*glances down at the word written on his wrist and smiles before pulling into Dalton* Yeah. I know.

There had really better be some junk food lying around. I mean, I know Spencer wasn’t here this year to ensure that there would be a constant supply of every unhealthy snack imaginable, but still.

*laughs* Do you know who I am? What house I come from? I feel insulted. *parks, leading David to Hanover* It’s stocked with cheetos, it’s all we eat usually. Though Thor is the odd one. He doesn’t like them. Very sad pony.

*holds his hands up defensively* Hey, I didn’t know if you had some diet you have to follow or something. Because, you know, cheetos typically don’t count as “diet” food.

Acctually, i sometimes worry people with how small i am. They don’t think I’m at a good “swimming build” or something. So, they recomend i eat my body weight in junk. *grins, opening the door and heading to the kitchen*

*laughs* We should all be so lucky. Back when I was in the school’s soccer team, all Murdoch would ever do was tell me to lay off the junk food. 

*tosses him a bag of cheetos and then hops onto the counter, opening his own bag* It’s a little bothersome when i’m smaller than some of the freshman but i think it helps me move faster in the water.

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

I’m really proud of you, Danny. We all are. You know that, right?

*glances down at the word written on his wrist and smiles before pulling into Dalton* Yeah. I know.

There had really better be some junk food lying around. I mean, I know Spencer wasn’t here this year to ensure that there would be a constant supply of every unhealthy snack imaginable, but still.

*laughs* Do you know who I am? What house I come from? I feel insulted. *parks, leading David to Hanover* It’s stocked with cheetos, it’s all we eat usually. Though Thor is the odd one. He doesn’t like them. Very sad pony.

*holds his hands up defensively* Hey, I didn’t know if you had some diet you have to follow or something. Because, you know, cheetos typically don’t count as “diet” food.

Acctually, i sometimes worry people with how small i am. They don’t think I’m at a good “swimming build” or something. So, they recomend i eat my body weight in junk. *grins, opening the door and heading to the kitchen*

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)

*sits alone in his room, wishing he had someone to talk to*

davidsullivananswers:

dannyanswers:

davidsullivananswers:

I’m really proud of you, Danny. We all are. You know that, right?

*glances down at the word written on his wrist and smiles before pulling into Dalton* Yeah. I know.

There had really better be some junk food lying around. I mean, I know Spencer wasn’t here this year to ensure that there would be a constant supply of every unhealthy snack imaginable, but still.

*laughs* Do you know who I am? What house I come from? I feel insulted. *parks, leading David to Hanover* It’s stocked with cheetos, it’s all we eat usually. Though Thor is the odd one. He doesn’t like them. Very sad pony.

(Reblogged from davidsullivananswers)