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Amelia: Sometimes I feel like I don’t fit in anywhere...

Kai: What do you mean?

Kai: You fit right in my arms

Amelia, teary eyed: Shut up.

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I AM NOT YOUR STRONGEST SOLDIER GOD I AM NOT YOUR STRONGEST

saint noodle

kaimelia + saint noodle

"Do I even want to know why there's a pile of uncooked noodles on the windowsill?" Amelia muttered, walking up behind the couch and wrapping her arms around Kai's neck. "Or is it something better left unsaid."

"Scout got in the car and started asking me about God." They leaned their head back to look up at her. "We had a very, very odd conversation about religion, which ended in the conclusion that God exists in the form of macaroni and cheese, so," they gestured at the window, "we made a shrine to Saint Noodle."

"I think I was better off not knowing that," she shook her head, leaning down and placing a kiss on their forehead.

"I never thought I'd teach a kid how to pray, but here we are." Amelia rounded the couch and sat beside them, leaning against them and laying her head on their shoulder. "We live in a religious household now."

"You two are absolutely ridiculous."

"We do get to decide if we want to play God and answer his prayer. He asked for mac and cheese tomorrow night; he's a very simple man."

"Can we get rid of the noodles and pretend they were a sacrifice?"

"You want me to explain sacrifice to a four-year-old?"

"I want there not to be noodles on various surfaces in my house, so however you want to play this out is up to you, Saint Noodle."

If Maddie and Wally don’t make each other blueberry banana pancakes, get married in the ghost world, and call it a day, I might just join the ghost crew because 😭😭.

i miss them tbh

IM SICK AND TIRED OF THIS SHIT WHERE IS MY SCIENTIST???

s19 e5 “when i get to the border”

s19 e6 “thunderstruck”

WHEN are we gonna get to see them oh my GOD

hope u like it

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