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i am in a romantic relationship with the Moon
So here’s the thing about Minyard and Josten: they’ve got something fucking weird going on, Minyard’s captain can’t figure out what it is.
The press call it a rivalry but he will eat his hat the day Minyard looks like he’s happier being on the court than watching paint dry, so it can’t be that.
That’s not to say Minyard isn’t fucking gold as a goalie. But during post practice talks it’s very clear that he and the coaches have reached some sort of agreement on the axis of “If my contract had included some sort of save minimum I would hit it and walk off the court.”
Except. Except. The captain is the only one on the team who saw what happened last week during the away game. They were getting their asses handed to them and Russo is biting it in the goal when suddenly, Neil fucking Josten is there. No hello, no how are ya, no explanation to why he’s at their bench instead of three states away with his own team. No, he’s just suddenly standing there, in front of Minyard, and the two are staring each other down like they’re trying to telepathically generate cold fusion.
And then Minyard says, “The fuck do you want now.” Which is kinda rude.
And Josten says “Your team is getting their ass beat. Which isn’t a surprise, you guys are basically the bottom of the division.” Which is very rude!
And Minyard says, “Stop stating the obvious. What do you want.”
And Josten says, “You just told me to stop stating the obvious.”
And then Minyard, who JUST played a full half, turns to Coach Lamm and goes “Put me in there, and swap Aquilar for Mitchell on the backline.” And Lamm does, because this is the first piece of proof they have that Minyard actually knows any of their names.
And then he spends the last twenty minutes of the game plus overtime getting them a one point victory. And while Minyard hasn’t directly threatened them, there seems to be another standing agreement to never, ever mention that this happened.
Long story short at the next national banquet he asks Kevin Day if they’re hate fucking and the guy just says not to worry about it so. Who knows.
being aware that your behavior is shaped by childhood experiences is so cringe every time i notice it im like ooo look at her can’t even get over what someone told him when she was 7. grow up
heart caught in his throat
MY SCHOOL PRESIDENT, ep5 | ep6
fuck dude im sorry my horse broke down i cant make.it to the feast
fuck dude im sorry my horse broke down i cant make.it to the feast
“no trespassing” “restricted area” “private property” bro im literally curious by nature
Louise Glück, from “Midnight”, Faithful and Virtuous Night
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i look normal but deep down i think about love and the moon a lot
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