Tumgik
#chapa was going to lie for years just so people did not know about her parents
bomikalover · 3 months
Text
Proud Alejandra Hater.
17 notes · View notes
28. After the Morning After
Word Count: 3742 Previous
Guiltless Grace was the Grace that Grace liked the best. Nothing would convince her that she was wrong, because even if she was, she's human and allowed to make mistakes. Perfection plagued her a long time and she wouldn't be bringing any of that into her 23rd year. 
She woke up early, only a couple of hours after sleeping and called Hazel. 
"Hello!"
"Morning! How was your first night away?"
" I can handle it. I've slept in crazy places before. Lucy's is nice. They have an elevator!" 
"They live in a penthouse, so yeah. What are you having for breakfast?"
"Sugary cereal!" Hazel cheered. "It's GREAT!" Grace had to choke down getting upset about that. Sugary cereal wasn't great, but it wasn't going to kill Hazel to have a couple of days of it, even though that's not something that Grace ever bought.
"I stayed awake most of the night, so I'm going to get back to sleep soon."
"But you missed me?" Hazel asked.
"Yes."
Hazel laughed, "Get a life, Lady!" She joked. She and Grace laughed. "I'll bet I miss you tomorrow. I'm still enjoying myself… Are you enjoying yourself?"
Grace glanced around the unfamiliar room and looked where her swan goddess gown had been tossed onto the floor... It was gone now. Simon must've moved it.  Meanwhile, she was in nothing but an oversized MIT hoodie that Simon let her borrow. She supposed she was enjoying herself, but truth be told, she didn't feel like the pay off for letting loose last night was worth all of the self doubt of today. She had allowed Simon to be near her again… "I'm allowing myself to be imperfect," Grace said. She didn't lie to Hazel, ever. She just… tried to figure out ways not to potentially scar her with whole truths. She wasn't going to tell her details about Simon, but if it came up, she would be honest that she was there. It came up.
"Your presents from Simon look really nice… I want to see that Idol Princess doll ASAP!" Grace had forgotten about letting Simon take photos. He must’ve posted them to his social media already. Of course Hazel wanted to see that doll. Hell, she could HAVE it… "I've been bragging to Lucy how my mom is gonna be a doll now. She's jealous, of course." 
They talked until it was time for the girls to head to school. Grace sadly let Hazel off of the phone and finally climbed out of the bed. Simon stirred on the couch when she peeked into the living room. He seemed to be having a nightmare. He was curled up with Samantha at his feet and Grace's fur coat over him presumably for warmth. He still looked to be freezing though and she realized that maybe the rental didn't have extra blankets. She felt bad as she went to pull the one off of the bed to cover him with, setting her coat aside first. He snuggled into the blanket, but didn't wake up. He also appeared to be sleeping a little better with it.
Grace studied him for a moment. He looked so different than he used to, in terms of scars and age, but here, sleeping, he was like the little boy that she met and fell for very quickly. That is, if the little boy's hair was starting to gray and his worries had caused deep lines in his face. Still. He looked at peace. She leaned over to give him a kiss on the temple and ordered a ride to come pick her up. 
Her dress had been folded and placed on the trolley with her gifts. She peeked outside and it was pretty cool out there. Enough that she wanted to keep the socks that Simon had given her after her foot rub. They were really comfy and soft. Perfect. She was gonna take them. But, she removed his sweatshirt and got back into her dress. Her hair was.. a mess… nothing she could do about it at the moment. 
Whenever she got the alert for the car, she pushed the trolley outside and gave the driver a tip to pack it for her. She went to grab her purse and coat, brought the trolley back inside, gave Simon another kiss and left.
He heard the door shut and his eyes flew open. Simon jumped up and went to the door to look out. He saw a car down the road, but didn’t recognize it. He locked the door, wondering if he’d left it unlocked last night by accident. After a quick bathroom visit, he peeked into the bedroom and… Grace was gone. She left his sweatshirt on the bed, had changed back into her dress and was just gone. That must’ve been the door. 
He frowned, but she HAD told him that it wasn’t going to mean anything, and he agreed to proceed anyway. Her panties were still on the floor… He picked them up and tucked them into his pocket, unsure if she would want those back or not. He shot her a quick text: “Left in a hurry. Forgot your panties.”
“Lol. Thanks. I’ll grab them later.” 
He sighed and looked at his desk. He had work to do, but he was still sleepy, and now depressed, to boot. He set an alarm for later in the day and went to bed. It was more comfortable than the couch and it smelled like Grace. He wasn’t sure if that would make it harder to sleep or be more comforting. His jaw was killing him, and he knew that was a combination of Shana’s fists and Grace’s thrusts… but it was totally worth the discomfort this morning of having had Grace seemingly satisfied with his oral ministrations a few hours ago. 
He wanted more, of course he did. But, he hoped that she was at least minimally impressed by the fact that he graciously accepted what she was willing to give him. 
It was amazing, for him, actually. Simon hadn’t done that with her before. He chuckled to himself. If he had, maybe he would’ve turned his life around much sooner. He frowned at that joke, even though it only existed inside of his head. But, now he was back to thinking about the reason that she didn’t trust him with her body again. The way he had handled her the first time…
Simon had been selfish. Honestly, he simply used her body to get himself off, bending and moving her in whatever way seemed pleasing to him and because she loved him, she did whatever it took to make him happy… then he just stabbed her in the back. He hated feeling like a broken record, but he could never let go of who he had been back then, and she definitely couldn’t either. If he even seemed to be too close to her face she flinched and moved back. If his hands touched her, no matter how gently, she became irate as she flung them away. She didn’t want anything to do with him, but he was probably very convenient for her. He knew that he had to be fine with that. He had to be fine with her limits, her boundaries, her rules. He wasn’t, but he had to be and he was going to make sure that he seemed to be. “Thank you for allowing me to give you some attention this morning,” he texted. 
She took a moment thinking before eventually just replying, “Welcome.” In another text, she said, “I’m going to be sleeping last night off today. I’ll text you whenever I’m available to swing by.”
“Okay. Sweet dreams.”
“Thanx. Bye.”
.
Grace woke up around 1 pm. That was the latest that she had woken up in years, and not something that she ever did very often. She had several missed calls and texts from her friends. No more from Simon, thankfully, and sadly, none from Hazel. She had numerous notifications from her social media accounts. Most likely birthday wishes. She ordered some food and got ready for the day while she waited for it to arrive. Her legs felt a little bit sore. She had been dancing longer and harder than she did in her day to day last night. And had definitely used muscles she didn't usually at Simon's. So, she rubbed some oils into her muscles and stretched everything out.
While she ate, she checked all of her messages. All the girls wanted to know how she was today and Chapa was especially concerned (her friend from Julliard), so she messaged her first, since she hadn’t been there for the end of the night, then she decided to just go live, as it was easier than addressing everyone individually. 
“Hey, everybody. Forgive me for looking homely today. I traded in the beauty rest for an amazing time last night. I just wanted to show everyone my face and give thanks for all of the birthday wishes, as well as all of the concerned messages of friends who saw me get a little wilder than normal last night. Special thank you to my friends who celebrated with me and to those who wanted to celebrate with me but just couldn't. You’re all so very amazing…” She read a few of the incoming comments basically reassuring her that she was indeed still exceptionally beautiful, congratulations on having a fun birthday, and belated birthday wishes. Then, someone asked, "Did you see Simon for your birthday?" 
“As a matter of fact, I DID see Simon on my birthday. He was a total gentleman and got me some really nice gifts.” 
Then, the comments became a sea of interest in Simon, her relationship status with Simon, questions about his gifts, thoughts on whether or not she should entertain gifts or visits from him, and she ignored them to conclude, “Well, I just wanted to check in with everybody. I will be seeing the people that I planned on seeing today and I hope all of you have a wonderful rest of your day. Quote of the Day: I will hold myself to a standard of Grace, not perfection.” She winked and ended the video.
She noticed that Simon “loved” it, and she continued eating and went to scroll his page. He did one birthday post that had all of the photos of her receiving her gifts from him, but it also had this LONG ASS caption that she only skimmed through, seeing it was basically more of his groveling - claiming that she was the most perfect person in the world and that he didn’t deserve her to ever forgive him nor did he expect them to ever be on good terms again, but he was really grateful that they could be the way that they are and every pinch of her energy given to him was more than he had earned, etc. 
She avoided the comments, but accidentally saw one person say something along the lines of, “She might as well just forgive you and take you back if she’s going to be around you at all.” There was a long thread beneath it and she was curious, but didn’t check. She willed herself not to check. 
She went to check Hazel’s page and saw the video of Hazel preparing birthday breakfast, a post of selfies of the two of them before school that day and one that she snapped of Grace about to cry with the caption, “This is the face of a person with no life. It’s just a few days, Mother!” Grace sniffled even looking at the photos of them. 
“I miss my baby,” she whimpered, before calling Lucy’s mother to ascertain that there had been no problems or needs to be discussed. After she was done, and tossed her trash out, she sat on her patio, looking at her neighborhood and being reminded very much that she indeed did not have a life, as Hazel had suggested twice in two days.
She called Simon. “Hello.” He sounded… not well.
“Hey. When’s a good time for me to stop by?”
“I’ll be here all day. I don’t have anything to do, as I don’t know anything about the city yet.”
“Okay. Well, I’m gonna leave right now, and depending on traffic, shouldn’t take too long, since I’m…” She paused. “Not too far away right now,” she said. He scoffed or laughed. She couldn’t tell, but it annoyed her. “There a problem, Simon?”
“Nope.” She squinted her eyes and sighed. “See you,” he said and hung up on her. 
“There’s a fucking problem,” she said, shaking her head. Maybe she could go to Brooklyn and grab Shana and/or Iza. Damita lived in the Bronx… that was closer to where Simon currently was, but she was at school right now. Tulip was at work and Mikayla was likely doing something else, because she was always busy with something… And if she told Chapa that she slept there, lord… the backlash… Ugh. She got up and just sent a message to the group text that she was going to go pick up something from Simon’s and that he was acting funny on the phone. If anything did happen, they all knew his information. But, she hated that she was sexual with someone just hours ago that made her feel the need to even take such precautions, and she hated that she decided to do that. Nobody forced her to, or pressured her to.. UGH! 
.
The front door was open whenever she pulled up to the house, but she still rang the doorbell. Who knew what might set him off today? Simon came to the door with Samantha in one hand and her underwear in the other. He sort of shoved it towards her, and whenever she took it, he offered the fakest ass smile that she had ever seen him make. “You’re in a bad mood,” she said, accusatory. 
He furrowed his eyebrows, then slumped his shoulders, “Is it obvious? Sorry. It’s been a bad day.”
“You gonna be alright?” 
“Of course. I always am.”
She started to leave, but paused and turned around, “Does it have anything to do with me?”
“No!” he answered quickly and shook his head. 
“Okay… well… I feel like you’re taking it out on me, whatever it is and I don’t like that.”
He looked absolutely devastated by that. “I’m sorry. I didn’t want to take anything out on you… He set Samantha down and came outside, closing the door behind him. “I know that what happened between us was a one time thing and we’re not lovers or friends, so the last thing I wanted to do was bother you with my problems. I tried to just not say anything about them.”
“It’s fine to say that you don’t want to talk about something, instead of these short answers and moody tone, making me rethink even a one time casual engagement with you.”
He sighed again, “Okay. I’m sorry.” He sat down on the steps and she sighed and sat next to him. 
“What is it?”
“I didn’t sleep well. I haven’t heard back from the company about the position. I was denied a grant that I need for a really important project, and I spent more than a reasonable amount of time arguing with people on the internet.” He rocked his legs. “And now, I’ve let my day affect yours… which is just… the thing I hate the most of everything that I just said.”
She reached out for his hand and he looked down at their fingers, intertwined. She didn’t say anything or even look at him. They both were just looking at their hands, woven together, saying nothing. Eventually, she got up, said, “Hope you feel better,” and left. And… he did. He felt inexplicably better. 
.
Grace barely let Hazel breathe when she got back home. She was asking about how much fun she had (updates that she had been given daily), seeing if Hazel wanted to do a lot of other stuff (despite the fact that they had a very full weekend ahead of them), and Thursday evening, whenever Hazel appeared in her doorway while she was at the vanity oiling her scalp, Grace smiled, eager to see what Hazel wanted to do with her right now.
“Hey… So… Is it just gonna be you and me this weekend?”
“Yes! We’re gonna have so much fun!” Grace cheered. “I can’t WAIT for corn dogs at the amusement park.” Hazel came in and sat beside Grace on the little bench in front of her vanity. “Are you okay, Hazel?”
“Are you?” Hazel wondered. Grace was confused. “It was my first time away and I guess I thought it would be a good break for both of us, but you spent a lot of time checking up on me and… aside from your birthday, did you have any fun? Did you even have any fun on your birthday?”
“Yes, I had fun. I had more fun than should’ve been allowed.”
“I keep thinking about the tour you and Simon gave me and the stuff you two told me. I’m the same age that you were when you met. You were having so much fun and doing so many things with your friend… now, all you do is take care of me, and barely give me the chance to take care of myself.”
“Hazel, you have to understand, the stuff that Simon and I were doing was because we were both highly neglected. We were retelling stories of how we came together to make bad situations a little bit better. I don’t ever want you to feel neglected, so I make sure that I’m here for you, whenever you need me.”
Hazel nodded, and clasped her hands together, “I get that. But, also… before we lived together, I used to see you on social media having a great time and living so carefree. You had activities and friends. I feel like I’ve taken a lot of that away from you and…"
"It's my job. It's my job to take care of you. Not the other way around, Hazel. Don't worry about what things I don't do anymore." 
"I wouldn't, but it's hard not to think about it whenever you're being all… I don't know…" she didn't want to say the wrong thing. She wasn't trying to hurt Grace's feelings, but Grace was perhaps putting way more into this than Hazel needed.
"Ok. I get it. Just try to understand, I didn't have a good example of how much time a mom should give. I had faceless nanny after faceless nanny. Driver after driver whose names I've forgotten completely. Detached professional instructors and private school staff who could care less about my well-being. I'm trying to be the opposite of what I had and I guess in my quest to be a good mom I wound up not being one…"
"You ARE a good mom. You just need to also be good by yourself." Hazel twiddled her fingers, "I wanted to see if Lucy could come to the amusement park with us, but I didn't want you to feel bad."
"I won't. Call her up and see if she can come," Grace said, smiling but literally feeling horrible. Hazel rushed to go do that and Grace looked at an alert from her phone. It was artwork that someone did and tagged her and Simon to. "Grace as the Idol Princess." Really nice artwork. She liked it and continued her hair.
Lucy wouldn't be able to come this weekend. Hazel was upset, but still excited for the outings. Grace felt like her secondary plan, but brushed that aside. Whenever she went to bed, she saw a notification that Simon had gone live. She laid down and tuned in, catching him in the middle of a point about never being good enough to be forgiven. "And, I understand perfectly in instances nowhere I was completely in the wrong, for instance, everyone who follows me knows everything I did to Grace, but I didn't do shit like that to my mother, and even what I did do… how is that not her fault? How is she mad at me for something I did when she left me unattended? That was thirteen years ago. So… no. Don't tell me that I should be forgiving of her because she's sick or because of her problems or whatever else. My mother is part of the reason I became a person who could hurt Grace. My parents were majority stockholders in me being an unforgivable piece of shit to her. I don't care about what they were going through and I'm not going to explain that again."
She typed into the comments, "Wtf is going on?" 
He noticed it and ran a hand through his hair, "Hey, Grace. Just… still arguing with people on the internet. Explaining myself like a peasant," he joked, laughing. 
"CALL. ME." She typed. 
He stared at the screen for a while, then just cut off the video. But, seconds later, he was calling. "Simon… what happened?"
He groaned, "There was this entire debate about how you should just forgive me instead of us going back and forth, so I said that you're not obligated to trust me and it became this entire thing and somehow devolved into me forgiving my mom, especially because she's dying."
"What the fu… your mom is dying?"
"Yeah," he said casually. "She has very late stage cancer from a brain tumor." 
"WHAT? Since when?"
"I think she found out a couple of months ago? She told me in Belize, but my dad had made this post about it before then. I’m not sure why I thought you knew.”
“If I had known, I would have said something nice to you… or something.”
He chuckled, “I don’t need something nice… unless it’s you.” He smiled. She could hear the smile.
“Well, if you want that, it would take a whole lot more than you eating me out one night. You’ve got things to atone for, Buddy.” She laughed, but he was quiet for a moment. So quiet that she thought he might have gotten disconnected. But, he eventually spoke again.
“I’ll do anything.”
She smiled as wide as her face would allow and she simply whispered, “Worship me.”
Next
8 notes · View notes
britishchick09 · 3 years
Text
danger force christmas special livewatch
Tumblr media
welcome to the final livewatch of 2020, ‘chapa kills santa!’ ...jk it’s called ‘down goes santa’ (same thing right?). without further ado, let’s dive into the chaos of ‘the best story of christmas’!
the little pre-show channel bumper has a kid skating on tp... ONLY IN 2020!
the theme at the beginning of the ep is ‘deck the halls’ aww :)
chapa: “did you get a job at nacho ball?” bose: “i got a career at nacho ball.” eyyyy ;D (also how does he have a job isn’t he like 12?)
OH NOES THEY HAVEN’T DONE XMAS THINGS TOGETHER!! :O
chapa: “i’d say that’s an emergency, MILES!!!!!!!” oh boy will there be screaming chapa in this??
also since she cares a lot about christmas stuff maybe she won’t be the one to kill santa?
chapa: “no i don’t love christmas” BOIIIII
mika: “you took a long time to answer that question.” lol :D
SUP RAY
why does ray sound so creepy when he says “oh you wanna hear a... christmas story?”
OMG RAY DON’T SHOVE CHAPA OUT OF THAT CHAIR BRO
ray: “do you wanna hear the real christmas story?” the kids: “NO!!” lol :D
OMG RAY HAS THE BOOK IN THE HEADER PIC! :D
also all the kids said ‘ew!’ at the sight of it they really don’t want this story huh
story: “the first one was generous and jolly. the other was hot and fun.” lol
santa’s bro was named crampus wut
OMG SCHWOZ JUST SHREDDED THAT GUITAR YO!!! also hello george harrison’s lucy nice seeing you here :)
crampus wanted a jet ski and spent 1000 years on the naughty list where does this take place
this story is awesome not gonna lie :D
ray got the book from the truth store lol
story: “one day in the mid 90s” CLARISSA IS THAT YOU???
santa was lured to the desert with ‘promises of fish tacos, motocross and illegal fireworks’ lol
‘dill-weebs’ lol
santa and anti-santa fought in an abandoned mall lol
that was such a great story! :D
miles: “i don’t believe any of that!” ray: “CRAMPUS TOUCH!!!” miles: *SCREAMS*
and ray walks away with an evil laugh... >:)
mika’s sweater is so cute! :D
YO SCHWOZ JUST MADE AN XMAS TREE AND PRESENTS APPEAR IS HE MAGIC THO???? :o
and the audience cheers! :D
MIKA JUST KICKED A LITTLE TREE AND SCREAMED YO MIKA!!!
schwoz: “the big man will be here soon!” bose: “you mean shaq?” lol :D
schwoz cleans santa’s sleigh how cool! :D
there’s a corn lady in a corn truck ICE CREAM TRUCK WHO??? I DON’T KNOW HER
ooh the gums can be used to transform their civilian clothes too!
RAY AND CHAPA BOUGHT ALL THE CORN OMG :O
awww ray did it for chapa’s christmas love! ♥
ray: “our pants are down. we’re exposed!!!” ???
OHHH IT’S ‘P.A.N.T.S’ :o
is santa gonna land in the man’s nest without protection?
YO I WAS RIGHT CHAPA DID KILL SANTA!!!!!
SANTA’S ON FIRE OMGGGGGGG
santa’s beard is gray now is he my dad lol
chapa: “WE SHOT SANTA CLAUS!!!” out of context that line is so sad yet still hilarious
why did the meme airhorn just play
YO CRAMPUS ANTI-SANTA IS REALLLLLL
crampus: “it’s party tiiiimeee!!!” lol
the intro happened 10 AND A HALF MINUTES INTO THE 22 MINUTE EP what a record! :o
why did ray return with a big af senpai ball of yarn and needles
ooh the kids brought back strawberry ice cream :o
miles’ actor’s name appeared just as he was on screen coolio :D
there’s a sign on santa that says ‘none of your buzyness’ NUNYA WHO
also miles and chapa say ‘buzyness’ like nunya lol
CHAPA’S FREAKING SCREAMING ABOUT HER KILLING SANTA YOOO
santa doesn’t know who he is HO HO NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
chapa keeps zapping ray when she disapproves what he says YO CHAPA
YOOO SANTA’S MISSING!!!
bose is a mechanic apparently coolio :D
they’re getting christmas day off BUT NOT XMAS DAY
CRAMPUS LIKES THE MEME HORN YOOOOO
bose: “it could be worse!” *sees crampus* “hey, i was right, it’s worse!”
crampus: “where’s my brother uglies!” his watch: “sick burn, crampus that stings!!” lol
CRAMPUS IS GONNA DESTROY CHRISTMAS NOOOO
crampus can teleport coolio :D
the side effects of catching crampus are ‘hotness and diarrhea’ why :(
mika: “OH MY GOD SHUT UUUUUPPPPP!!!!!!!” SAME MIKA SAME
ray: “don’t say anything!” bose: “he left!” ray: “...seriously”
BOSE WHY DID YOU SAYYYYYY :(((((
YO CRAMPUS TURNED BOSE INTO A PUNK SKATER YO :o
OMG RAY HAS A TAZER GUN SANTA’S DEFINITELY GONNA DIE
ray: “news is boring” indeed it is
on the newscrawl it says orphans were hit with a sack of presents who
the newsman said ‘in part 2 of our news-’ AND THERE’S A PART 2 OF THE SPECIAL EYYYY ;D
miles and mika transformed to applause! :D
punk bose thinks taco tuesday is the best holiday lol
english orphans are on the news WHY
HOLD UP are those the orphans from one of the previous eps???
the english boy sounds like schwoz when he’s crampus-fied lol
english girl: “percy you know i only have one lung!” ...omg
crampus is putting his hands all over the xmas sack AND IT’S SO WEIRD WTF
news lady: “now that you’ve found the sack of presents you can give them to the orphans!” ray and chapa don’t sound too thrilled with that...
DON’T CRAMP THE NEWS LADY NOOOOO
it’s 8:28 pm when ray and chapa are at the news station NOT A LOT OF TIME LEFT TO SAVE SANTA!!!
the news people, orphans and crampus with energy drinks: “TACO TUESDAY LIFE!!” news guy: “LIFE SPELLED WITH A Y!!!” ray chapa GET THESE GUYS BACK FAST!!!!!!
CHAPA JUST HIT CRAMPUS WITH HER POWERS YOOOO
aaand it didn’t work :/
news guy: “looks like this story will be c-c-c-continued!!!!” indeed it will! :D
onto part 2!
YO MIKA AND MILES WALKED INTO SANTAS DANCING TO AN EPIC ‘UP ON THE HOUSETOP’ EPIC
the main santa lady almost sounds like nat from bob’s burgers :D
did schwoz just speak russian??
YO HE’S SINGING IS THIS A MUSICAL NOW???
schwoz: “♬ you’re never too cool for the holidays! ♬” yay! :D
bose: “rule number sleighven-“ i thought crampus hated christmas WHY THE XMAS PUN DUDE??
schwoz gave bose a candy cane AND IT TURNED HIM BACK YAS!!!! :D
bose: “♬ i used to love these as a boy... ♬” schwoz: “♬ you’re not a man... ♬” lol :D
bose’s singing isn’t the best but schwoz is great! :D
bose is happily helping yay! :D
AND THE SLEIGH IS BACK!!!!!
the magic of christmas is tossing people a wrench lol :D
YO SCHWOZ JUST CARRIED BOSE AND CALLED HIM BOSIE! ♥♥
did bose just say ‘i still have these gross dimples’??? DIMPLES ARE ADORABLE BOSIE
an hp ad just played TWICE IN A ROW WHYYYYY
mika and miles look great as santa! :D
all the santas think they’re the real santa lol
real santa’s a rapper dj now lol :D
OMG HE HAS A RAINBOW HAT LOVE YA REAL SANTA!!!!! :D
the santa lady just got a text from a 909 number is that the swellview version of 1-800?
santa lady to crampus: “who are you and what’s your number?” WOAH WOAH LADY YOU DON’T WANNA DATE THIS DUDE BRO
the lady didn’t change when crampus touched her WAS IT THE GLOVES???
mika used her shouting powers on crampus AND HE’S IN HIS UNDIES GROSS CRAMP :(
the santa lady likes crampus’ max body spray WHY LADY????
the into for this ep is 7 and a half minutes in and this is more like it! :D
i skipped the intro last time BUT IT’S AN XMAS THEMED ONE YAS!!!! :D
ray: “outta the way poor people santa just got his christmas bag!!” ray stop
also the card for ray’s actor appeared when he spoke cool :D
YO WAS RAY CRAMP-IFIED TOO????
...no he’s just being ray
OH NO THERE’S A BALLOON CALLED ‘PARTY TIME’ CRAMP’S COMIN’ TO GET U!!!!!!!!
santa lady: “why do i get thrown through a door at this party every year?’ either you’re drunk or you just like slamming yourself through doors???
schwoz calls crampus ‘crampooss’ and it’s just his accent but it’s super funny :D
AND THAT HP AD PLAYS 2 TIMES IN A ROW AGAIN UGHHHH
crampus got away WITH EVERYTHING SANTA NOOOO
bose: “things can’t get worse!” news guy: “things just got a whole lot better...” bose: “see?” news lady: “for CRAMPUUUSSSSSS!!!!” bose: “...they got me.” lol silly bose! :D
crampus’ message is ‘rap, rock, love and CHRISTMAS HATE’
schwoz called italy ‘itallee’ lol :D
the world wide news anchors are just the swellview ones with accents lol :D
bose sees all those anchors being infected AND ALL HE WANTS IS A RUSSIAN HAT
oh hello ray
ray: “why didn’t anyone tell me lake swellview was frozen?” chapa: “,,,it’s december.” lol :D
bose called the infected people ‘crampas’ lol :D
schwoz pronounces christmas ‘christmuss’ :D
909 is san bernadino AKA WHERE THE STORY TOOK PLACE OHHHHH :O
they have to go to the abandoned mall OMGGG!!!!!!!!!
the kids really don’t want ray to take a coal bath
crampus called the santa lady ‘babe’ ARE THEY A THING????
santa: “can i get nexties for a massage?” ...nexties?
YO DID THE SANTA LADY DATE RAY????? :O
UGH the hp ads AGAINNNNNN
YO the lady has cardboard cutouts of bts in her bathroom YOU’RE NOT DAN AND PHIL WITH THE 1D PIC
909 reminds me of ‘one after 909′ and that’s a lot better than this place!
bose got ‘ultra dark sick glasses’ OH NOES
AND MIKA WAS SILENCED WHILE CHAPA WAS TRAPPED IN CHAINS NOOOO
miles is still standing GO MILES!!!!! :D
crampus said he and miles could be friends awww :)
...did crampus just say ‘your call t-mobile’
santa lady: “oh god THEY’RE FIGHTING OVER ME :D’ no they’re fighting for the other santa MS LADY
ray cried at KUNG FU PANDA????
maybe ray can give his jet ski to crampus to redeem him
OH WAIT THAT’S FROM THE STORY OMG :o
THE JET SKI SHALL REDEEM!!!!!
ray said ‘oh gross that’s mine’ to miles’ (and my) suggestion :/
WAIT RAY HAS 4 or 5 JET SKIS WHY
GIVE CRAMPUS THE JET SKI RAY COME ONNNNN
mika says muffled things and ray completely understands her lol :D
RAY GAVE CRAMPUS THE JET SKI KEYS YAAAS!!!!
OMG CRAMPUS IS BACK!!! and he kind of looks like henry??
the hp ad played but the 2nd one had text this time so that’s cool i guess?
santa still doesn’t remember oh noes :o
bose could lift the sleigh and miles could teleport to different houses AND CHAPA IS RUDOLLLLLPHHHH!!!!!
bose said the ‘guide my sleigh tonight’ to mika lol :D
christmas is ‘taco tuesday’ but better :D
the kids are great as santa
miles: “merry christmas you filthy animals!” ooh home alone reference
a button down shirt and a ball made the news anchors transform back aww :D
AND THE ORPHAN GIRL LOVES A TOOTHBRUSH PENCIL
all 7 members of bts are next omg why can’t it be blackpink
YAS THE SPECIAL WAS THE BEST STORY I GUESSED IT RIGHT!!! :D
and mika is still muffled
RAY IS IN LAKE HAVASU AZ REFERENCE!!!! :D
crampus looks like freddy mercury
and he’s with ray and santa! :D
that was a fun christmas special and it’ll certainly be a classic! what a way to end 2020 livewatches! :)
1 note · View note