waiter : are you all set to order?
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roger : yes. can i get a milkshake with two straws please?
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dominique : aww that’s sw-
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roger, putting both straws in his mouth : watch how fucking fast i can drink this.
Aphrodite: Ares just told me that I make him happier than drugs. That’s some serious shit right there
Persephone: Honey, why are you making chocolate pudding at 4am?
Hades: Because I’ve lost control of my life.
Hades: I’ve made a lot of mistakes in my lifetime.
Lucifer: How many?
Hades: How many kids do I have again?
Poseidon: dude, you’re never picky with who you hook up with. Have a little dignity
Zeus: nah man, hook ups are like Pokémon, gotta catch ‘em all
Ares: Let's do something tonight. I feel like setting things on fire.
Poseidon: I woke up with my shoes on but my pants were in the fish tank
Persephone: it was probably bad to sleep with someone cause I wanted to pet his dog, right?
Headcanons for how each of the Queen boys help Freddie with his panic attacks? From what I've read the poor guy had some bad ones
Brian gets Freddie to lie down on the floor, and then just lies on top of him. For some reason, Freddie finds Brian’s weight, and the feeling of being completely covered by him, calming and grounding instead of restricting. They will lie there like that until Brian is sure that Freddie is all right.
Roger drums on Freddie’s hands. Not literally, of course. He takes Freddie’s hands and lays them on his thighs and then gently taps out rhythms with his fingertips on the back of Freddie’s hands. The rhythms are always soothing. Sometimes he plays their songs, always the calm, quiet ones. Sometimes it’s something new. It gives Freddie something to focus on.
John sings. It takes a lot to get John to sing, but he will always sing for Freddie because he knows it calms the other man down. He will lean against Freddie, mouth to his ear, and sing softly. Sometimes it’s just notes, scales, lyric-less tunes; other times it’s slow, calming versions of their songs (Liar is oddly soothing when sung slow and low); later, their love songs. The repertoire grows larger over the years. Freddie goes limp, slowly, and leans back against John as he sings.
Abel: Hey Theo, what time is it?
Theo: I don’t know, pass me the recorder
Theo: *plays the recorder loudly*
Hades: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE RECORDER AT 2AM?
Theo: It’s 2am