I’M GONNA HURL STOP. LOOK AT HIM. MY SON

Ohhhhh slay the house down boots or whatever twin

I’M ILL. MY SON

BITCH IT’S GOURDY

this is my son

Look at him

I always wanted him.

bitches be like “can i think about that shopkeepers teeth and claws” and then not wait for an answer

MY SON EVERYONE LOOK AT HIM

armill and marrow do this i think