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I have two bros in my life.
>At summer school
>talking with girl I know from school
>meet cool goth girl
>she's crazy, stabs me with a pencil
>this is just the kind of thing my teenage self desired at the time, because I was a tryhard edgy blooming metalhead
>meet her boyfriend
>we click on just some level
>much time is spent together, by the end of summer school I'm asking the girl if her boyfriend is picking her up
>get invited to his D&D game a year later
>stay in his D&D games, run stuff with him
>watch movies, go to club nights together
>are now joking about sexual encounters between us
>don't know if it's creating sexual tension between us
>honestly would probably go with it if it ever happened
>he's in the army now, I constantly feel like I'm less mature than him, due to my unemployment streaks
>World of Warcraft: Vanilla
>playing a Human Paladin
>I'm swamped by undead, about to die, it looks like. I activate my bubble, heal and seal with light, hunkering down for a long fight.
>In a moment truly blessed by fate, a lone rider came for me that day.
>He was clad in red and gold and black robes, and carried a large, two handed sword.
>He rode upon a blue and golden barded horse, with spikes along the plated mane.
>He lept from his horse, into a dive to sweep his great blade into the largest of the Undead, cutting it twain.
>Releasing holy powers beyond mine, he burned and cut and smashed and broke the undead, including a great lich.
>He turned to me and said "I understand your sense of duty, but this is not your day of vainglory"
>four years later
>he's getting married soon, and I'm to be the best man